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Chapter 22 Gathering in Yunwu Mountain

Yunwu Mountain emits purple light. The light was originally dozens of feet away, but now it has begun to shrink slowly. When it shrinks to about five feet away from the mountain, it no longer shrinks. The original purple light became waves of purple halos, and Yunwu Mountain was completely enveloped by purple halos.

"The fifth sect of the Northern Sect, those hundreds of people just now were fellow Taoists from the fifth sect of the Northern Sect!"

At first glance, Master Huanguang recognized the hundreds of immortal cultivators as disciples of the Five Sects of the Northern Sect, one of the ten major sects. The Five Sects of the Northern Sect have a long history. Their practice is mainly pure, that is, the purpose is to "know the mind and see the nature", and it is based on refining the mind and refining it.

"Know the mind and see the nature, hum, but, the five sects of the Northern Sect are dispatched this time, and it seems that they are not an absolute master. And among these people, there are actually disciples of the Golden Pill stage. I really don't know what the five sect leaders of the Five sects of the Northern Sect think?" Xiaoyao Sanren was a little confused.

According to principles, there are dozens of sanctums in the five sects of the Northern Sect, but there are only three sanctums who come here, one in the Dacheng period, and there are others from elite disciples to ordinary disciples. This is surprising.

"Five hundred people, depending on the distribution of masters, the five sects of the Northern Sect have dispatched one tenth of their power this time!" Huanguang Zhenren was quite familiar with the five sects of the Northern Sect and saw it at a glance. There were nearly five thousand disciples of the Northern Sect, and there were five hundred here. Moreover, the number of disciples of the Nascent Soul Stage and the number of scattered immortals in the Tribulation Period is almost one tenth of the total.

Leng Yu Sanxian nodded and said, "The Five Sects of the Northern Sect are quite calm. They are second only to our Xingji Sect from Yunwu Mountain. The disciples who are ranked one tenth of their own strength. Even if they lose one tenth, they will not have much impact on the Five Sects of the Northern Sect."

A group of people from the Five Sects of the Northern Sect seemed to be in pain, and dozens of fellow disciples died in an instant. They were all fellow disciples who had been with each other for decades or even hundreds of years, so of course they were not much better.

"Li Yang, have you discovered any happy events?" Xiaoyao Sanren asked curiously. He found a smile on Li Yang's face, as if he had seen through something.

"I think I have found a way to pass this pressure restriction area!" Li Yang said confidently with a smile.

Xiaoyao Sanren, Tieguo, and the just arrived Huanguang, and others all looked at Li Yang with hope. Even the 20 to 30 small group of brothers who died, even the ears of the 20 to 30 people were erected.

"What's the solution?"

"By the way!"

Li Yang said with a smile, his answer was exactly the same as Xiang Yu's original answer.

"Ha, you actually acted like an adoptive father, you boy!" Xiaoyao Sanren not only smiled and scolded.

Li Yang shook his head slightly, a smile on his face still existed, and he said firmly: "Resist the past, this is indeed a way to go!" Li Yang originally thought that Xiang Yu was joking with him, but now he is sure that what Xiang Yu said is indeed a way to go.

The same principle is pressure ban and gravity ban. Pressure is a fixed value. When you can resist such a strong pressure, that's fine. The reason why those people just died is because they can't resist the pressure.

What needs to be clarified now is - how much pressure is this pressure restriction?

"How to resist it? Who knows how powerful this ban is? Anyway, it seems that those who enter are dead!" Leng Yu Sanxian asked back, obviously, he didn't believe Li Yang's answer.

Li Yang did not answer, but asked the people around him:

"Have you noticed that the cultivators who died in the pressure restriction area just now have different time to die, and their skills are not very high."

As soon as Li Yang said this, Xiaoyao Sanren and others immediately recalled the scene just now.

Nearly five hundred disciples of the Northern Sect flew at an extremely fast speed. The masters of the Dacheng period and the three scattered immortals were surrounded by disciples. As soon as the dozens of disciples in front entered the area, their bodies were instantly crushed to pieces, and their bones and bones fell to the ground. All the Nascent Souls burst out all their energy to resist the pressure, but they were still suppressed in the end.

However, not all Nascent Souls were instantly suppressed. Some Nascent Souls persisted for a little while and had not had time to escape, but were eventually suppressed.

Xiaoyao Sanren's eyes lit up: "Yes, the highest level of the disciple who died just now is the Tribulation Period, and his Nascent Soul persisted for a while, and then he was suppressed. Even the Nascent Soul of the disciple who passed through Tribulation Period persisted for a while, which shows that the pressure was not terrifying."

That little time took less than half a second, and most people would not notice it, but Li Yang noticed it.

"Yes, the pressure of this pressure restriction is a constant value. As long as you can withstand it, you can break in directly!" Li Yang has always had a gravity restriction on his body. He knew very well that the pressure restriction was constant.

Sanxian Leng Yu immediately said happily: "Since that's the case, let's try it first."

"Who is going to try it? You guys go?" Tieguo Zhenren sneered. Tieguo Zhenren was a little cold about Leng Yu Sanxian. In Xingji Sect, he had a better relationship with Li Yang and Huanguang Zhenren, but the others were not very good.

Sanxian Leng Yu's face turned red, but he didn't say anything. In terms of strength, Leng Yu had not even passed the first Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation. All the disciples in the Tribulation Period died. Leng Yu was not sure in his heart, so of course he wouldn't go.

I guess only Tieguo Zhenren and Xiaoyao Sanren are 100% sure to spend this place.

Suddenly, Xiaoyao Sanren's expression changed, his eyes looked south and said:

"The immortal from Shushan Sword Sect is here!"

Li Yang, Tieguo Zhenren, Leng Yu Sanxian, and Huanguang Zhenren all looked at the southern sky in an instant. Li Yang and Tieguo Zhenren looked indifferent. Li Yang came to pick up cheap things. In his opinion, such a treasure was not so easy to get. It was better to let the Shushan Sword Sect fight with the people from Shangqing Palace first. However, Sanxian Leng Yu looked a little ugly.

"This is Xiaoyao Sanren!"

A hearty laughter was still ringing in the sky, and a golden light flashed in an instant, and Nangong Lan appeared beside Li Yang and others, only Nangong Lan, and there was no disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect by his side.

Nangong Lan was also worried that the baby would be robbed, so he rushed to the first with the fastest speed, while the Jinjian Venerable came with other scattered immortals and great-level masters from behind. Even the speed of scattered immortals would probably take an hour to arrive.

Facing Nangong Lan's question, Xiaoyao Sanren smiled slightly and nodded immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaoyao, I am the master of Jinjian, Nangong Lan. Jinjian has already told me about the name of Xiaoyao Daoist Xiaoyao. After the ninth heavenly tribulation of Sanxian, I believe that when I entered the fairy world, I will become famous!" Nangong Lan seemed very enthusiastic, but he did not look at the Huan Guang Zhenren. In Nangong Lan's eyes, the Kunlun Fairyland now has the influence on him in the treasure hunting of Xiaoyao Sanren and the people from Shangqing Palace.

What's more, he is a Daluo Golden Immortal, how could he care about ordinary immortal cultivators?

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, Jin Jian has told me some things, and I already know everything. You don't need to worry about your position!" Xiaoyao Sanren said lightly.

Nangong Lan nodded, and then his spiritual sense covered the entire Yunwu Mountain, wanting to investigate.

"Huh? Why can't even be able to travel through the spiritual sense?" Nangong Lan said in surprise.

Xiaoyao Sanren was also surprised and immediately tried it with his spiritual sense. At this moment, the purple halo covered five feet away from Yunwu Mountain. What is surprising is that the spiritual sense could not pass through the purple halo.

Originally, after the purple halo appeared, people's eyes could not be crossed, and no one cared. After all, immortal cultivators still have spiritual consciousness. But even spiritual consciousness could not be crossed, let alone spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, Huanguang Zhenren, Li Yang and others were all surprised.

"Why are everyone at the foot of this mountain and not entering this Yunwu Mountain?" Nangong Lan asked. Nangong Lan's spiritual sense could not detect the pressure restriction. After all, it was arranged by the Immortal Emperor Tian Xianzi. At the same time, Nangong Lan also felt that the Yunwu Mountain was full of murderous intent.

Li Yang smiled slightly and pointed his finger to the side.

"Enter this mountain, life and death are all the same!"

Nangong Lan's eyes shrank, and he could feel the aura of the eight fonts: "The Immortal Emperor Tianxian is indeed a master of the Immortal Emperor level. Since it is some formation restrictions he has set up, you have to be careful!" Nangong Lan thought to himself.

He knew that the six-mouthed swords of the magic weapon Chi Xiao were guarded by the six clones of the immortal emperor Tianxian. No one in the fairy world dared to snatch them.

The Sanqing, the supreme level master, is disdainful. As for the Immortal Emperor level master, the Immortal Emperor with magical artifacts, he is too lazy to rob and does not want to offend Tian Xian. The Immortal Emperor without magical artifacts is probably not even able to defeat Tian Xian's clone. After all, each of Tian Xian's six clones has the same strength as his body. Moreover, Tian Xian himself also has a magical artifact.

"Haha, Nangong, you're so fast!"

Zeng Feng's voice sounded, and two golden lights came to Li Yang and his group of people. It was Zeng Feng and his wife Youyi.

Nangong Lan said coldly: "You two are not slow either!"

Li Yang, who was standing aside, not only smiled, but also felt a strong smell of gunpowder when the Shangqing Palace and the immortals of the Shushan Sword Sect met.

Zeng Feng turned his head and looked at Xiaoyao Sanren, and couldn't help but glance at Li Yang, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "This is Xiaoyao Sanren, as for the young man next to him, he should be your adopted son of Xiaoyao Sanren!"

Zeng Feng's voice seemed very calm.

His wife Youyi's face also changed a little at this time, because both of them discovered that they could not see through Xiaoyao Sanren's strength. What does this mean? Xiaoyao Sanren's mood is higher than theirs!

Originally, Zeng Feng wanted to kill Li Yang and Xiaoyao Sanren in one fell swoop, but now he is not sure. With Nangong Lan on the side staring at him, Zeng Feng decided to focus on the overall situation.

As for Li Yang, Xiang Yu used the breath-catching technique to help Li Yang hide his breath, and even Nangong Lan could not see through Li Yang was a demon cultivator.

"The overall situation is the most important thing!" Zeng Feng reminded himself in his heart, and also shook his wife's hand.

"Fellow Taoist be careful!"

A shout sounded from afar. He was a disciple of the fifth sect of the Northern Sect. The disciples of the fifth sect of the Northern Sect were also resting at the foot of Yunwu Mountain. They suddenly found that nearly a thousand people were flying from afar. These nearly a thousand people were majestic, with high and low skills.

Be careful? What should I be careful?

How many people care about the shouts of the cultivators below? These nearly a thousand people are mixed with fish and dragons, including big sects, small sects, and some are alone.

"Ah!" "Ah!"...

Nearly a hundred people entering the pressure area had no reaction time at all. Their bodies were instantly crushed, bones and bones burst out, and blood and flesh were sprinkled everywhere. The body of the cultivator was too fragile. Without reaction, even the masters of the Dacheng stage were instantly crushed.

Li Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

What did he see?

He saw a cultivator whose body was crushed, and the Nascent Soul persisted for a long time and even escaped from the pressure area.

"A master of the Dacheng stage, the Nascent Soul of the Dacheng stage can withstand that pressure!" Li Yang felt excited. Not only him, but even Xiaoyao Sanren and Nangong Lan all noticed this scene.

Zeng Feng and Youyi's faces changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that Senior Tian Xian had set up a formation ban before leaving." Zeng Feng smiled bitterly. He saw through it at a glance. It was the pressure ban. There are two ways to crack the pressure ban. One is to directly break the ban. The other is to directly use your body to resist.

Breaking the ban? Zeng Feng never thought that he could break the formation ban set up by the Immortal Emperor Tianxian.

Even if it is an ordinary formation, the Immortal Emperor set up the formation and even if he discovers the formation base, it will not be able to be broken. After all, the gap is too big, so he can only break through the way.

"Zeng Feng, why haven't you entered yet? The Nascent Soul of the Great-Successful Master can hold on. You, a Daluo Jinxian, will definitely hold on." Nangong Lan said with a smile.

Zeng Feng cursed in his heart: "This Nangong Lan, a sinister guy. Who knows if there is any other formation behind this pressure ban? This was arranged by the Immortal Emperor Tianxian. How could it be just a pressure ban?" But Zeng Feng smiled on his face and said, "Don't worry, my disciples of Shangqing Palace have not arrived yet."

Then no one was ready to enter.

Li Yang looked at Zeng Feng and Nangong Lan and sneered in his heart: "These Daluo Jinxian must have asked their disciples to enter the formation. They will only enter after they understand the formation ban. What a sinister guy!" But Li Yang smiled immediately.

It is not the same thing that he and Xiaoyao Sanren and others do not enter the formation. It is not the same as that, letting the Shangqing Palace and the Shushan Sword Sect enter the formation.

“Huhuhu~~~”
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