Chapter 403 Taishan Projection

Xu Yang waved the Four Illusions Long Stick in his hand and fought with Qingshui Shangren who was holding the Dao Sword and Xue Heshang who was holding the evil weapon "Building Blood Incense Burner".

Whoosh——

The Four Illusions Long Stick in his hand was like a golden dragon, dazzling with golden light, rolling up the wind and clouds.

Since the Four Illusions Long Stick merged with the blue crystal element, its quality has been greatly improved. In addition, Xu Yang's own body has been advanced from the false pill realm to the true pill realm, and the power displayed by the Four Illusions Long Stick is shocking.

After a few encounters, the two people on the opposite side realized that Xu Yang was not as simple as a true pill realm cultivator, and his real combat power was even more unfathomable.

"Bald, follow me to kill him!"

Qingshui Shangren shouted, and threw out several yellow paper talismans in his left hand. These yellow paper talismans were full of bloody weird curses. Then, he turned the tip of his right sword and strung the yellow paper talismans together, saying: "The spiritual talisman reaches the sky, the talisman fairy listens to the order, and the divine power is descended, follow me to kill the enemy..."

Puff——

The yellow paper talismans suddenly burned, and blood lines kept flowing in the flames, vaguely outlining a foot-sized shadow of a general wearing flame armor.

Qingshui Shangren's eyes turned cold, and he bit his tongue. When he opened his mouth, a large ball of blood sprayed on the image of the general in the flames.

Boom!

The fire on the tip of the sword in Qingshui Shangren's hand burst into flames, and a huge red fireball of two feet rose in an instant. In the red fireball, a red-clad barbarian god glared angrily, solid as if it were real, and radiated circles of red pressure visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, Qingshui Shangren jumped high, his wide robe fluttering, looking down like a big black bird, and slashed down with the sword in his hand.

"Sword spell - Barbarian God spell!"

On the sword tip, the Barbarian God of Armor swung his hands at the same time to chop, and the powerful power of the spell was added to the sword.

The next moment, the sword tip flew, and a shocking rainbow of dozens of feet cut through the void, like an angry silver dragon falling from the sky, heading straight for Xu Yang, splitting the void with a hissing sound.

The face of Master Qingshui, who made this move, suddenly turned slightly pale, and it was obvious that this move put a lot of pressure on him.

The Blood Monk on the side heard Master Qingshui's call and made a move at the same time.

His pair of fine eyes shone like a sharp blade, and his hands quickly rubbed the double-eared gilded incense burner in his hands. A trace of blood was separated from the palm of his hand, and all was absorbed by the incense burner. The incense burner seemed to like the taste of the blood soul of the blood monk, buzzing, and the whole body turned from gold to blood red.

Then, the Blood Monk threw the incense burner into the air.

"Sacrifice Blood Soul Technique!"

Instantly, the blood-red incense burner suddenly rotated and grew larger, as big as a small mountain.

On the surface of the incense burner, a pattern of a green-faced, fang-toothed, long-tongued, bald-headed monster was clearly visible. On the head of the monster, there were nine neatly arranged scars. It looked like a ghost, but not a ghost, like a monk, but not a monk. Its narrow eyes and bald eyebrows were actually three points similar to the Blood Monk.

Buzz——

The huge incense burner in the sky flew over like a catapulted mountain, making a creaking sound that made people shudder.

Seeing this, Xu Yang on the opposite side seemed to have flames jumping in his eyes. He only used the Flame Spirit Magic Eyes to scan and judged the approximate moves of Master Qingshui and the Blood Monk.

No matter how strong he is, the breeze blows over the hills.

Without dodging or avoiding, Xu Yang swung the Four Illusion Long Stick in his hands with both hands and went up to meet it.

"Stand still like a mountain!"

A golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of the Four Magic Long Stick, and it spun like a golden dragon around a pillar. The next moment, the void trembled violently, and a majestic and towering purple sacred mountain suddenly appeared in the purple ripples.

The purple sacred mountain was dozens of feet in size, revealing an inviolable majesty. Circles of purple spiritual energy on the surface were like fairy air lingering, and there were even phantoms of red-topped and white-feathered cranes dancing among the green pines on the mountains. On the front of the mountain, on a stone carving, two golden characters were clearly engraved - Mount Tai.

The two words Mount Tai are majestic and sacred, carrying the great way of heaven and earth.

"Boom boom!"

A series of explosions, the black and yellow shook, and the strong wind rolled back.

The purple divine patterns on the surface of Mount Tai kept flowing, as if there were divine words, and it did not move half an inch.

The incense burner like a small mountain bounced back in disgrace, quickly became smaller, and swayed like a drunkard hitting the south wall.

The Blood Monk actually lost his spiritual connection with the incense burner. He quickly jumped up and grabbed the incense burner in his hand.

The panicked Blood Monk looked down and saw that the side wall of the double-eared gilded incense burner in his hand was slightly dented. He wiped it back and forth with his sleeves in pain.

"Fortunately, the internal restrictions were not damaged." The Blood Monk muttered while wiping it.

The huge rebound force, like a fully drawn bowstring suddenly loosened, hit the Qingshui Shangren in the sky. His chest was stuffy and he almost vomited blood. Finally, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the tile-red Taoist crown on his head was crooked. Liu Haiyu had cut off a large piece of the cuffs with a sword, like a defeated black rooster.

The shadow of the armored general on his sword had long disappeared, and the thin sword body was buzzing and wailing.

"This, this..." Qingshui Shangren was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"Is this guy a True Dan Realm cultivator?" Blood Monk even regretted choosing Xu Yang as his opponent. He deeply felt that this Tiangui Sect disciple named Xu Yang was even more terrifying than Liu Haiyu. Liu Haiyu was powerful, but he was only a Yuanhun Realm cultivator after all, while Xu Yang in front of him was only a True Dan Realm cultivator. He could actually resist the big moves of two Yuanhun Realm second-level cultivators with one move, and even had the upper hand. It was really weird.

"What? Knowing how powerful I, Xu Xiaoxian, am, why don't you kneel down and surrender?" Xu Yang shouted. Xu Yang held the Four Illusions Long Stick tightly with both hands, as steady as Mount Tai.

At this time, the image of Mount Tai had disappeared. Xu Yang looked relaxed, but the mana in his body was boiling like boiling water. Xu Yang didn't expect that it would be such a heavy burden to activate the power of Mount Tai. After all, the Four Illusions Long Stick in his hand still lacked the last wood attribute to be combined into the final complete "Five Elements Stick".

At this time, the Four Illusions Long Stick was red all over, like a red-hot iron rod in a blacksmith's shop, with hot steam coming out of the surface. If it hadn't been cooled by the extremely yin spiritual material such as the blue crystal element, I'm afraid the Four Illusions Long Stick would have shattered long ago.

In the previous round, Xu Yang, who seemed calm, at least added 80% of his power to activate the projection of Mount Tai. Before this, Xu Yang's activation of the power of Mount Tai's gold essence was just a phantom of Mount Tai.

This surprised and delighted Xu Yang. He had never expected that the weapon spirit "Taishan Golden Essence" on the Four Illusion Long Stick could actually project a real Taishan projection. Although it was not even one ten-thousandth of Taishan's body, it was still precious.

Taishan is the most famous fairy mountain on the Zhongyuan Continent. It is said that Taishan is one of the foundations of the land of the Zhongyuan Realm. It has a strong interface force and is also known as the Sky-supporting Mountain.

Seeing the Four Illusion Long Stick was different, Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the blue water flame spirit in the shape of a spirit pig in the Purple Mansion space jumped up and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, the blue flame on Xu Yang's wrist rose, and the blue water flame spirit hovered over the red Four Illusion Long Stick like a water dragon. After a moment, the Four Illusion Long Stick returned to its original appearance, and the golden light on the surface kept flowing.

Seeing that the Four Illusion Long Stick was intact, Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Old Taoist, we suffered a loss at the hands of Zhan Tianba of the Heavenly Ghost Sect last time, but we didn't expect that this time we would be defeated by an unknown disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. We are so embarrassed." Blood Monk said, touching his bald head.

"What do you know? Didn't you see that he just summoned the blue water flame spirit to clear the boiling strangeness on the long stick in his hand? I didn't expect that Xu Yang could actually summon the projection of Mount Tai. It's really unheard of and unseen. If this boy is not destroyed, sooner or later the two of us will die in his hands. At present, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a True Dan Realm cultivator. As long as you and I use soul skills together, we will definitely defeat him." After a calm analysis, Master Qingshui affirmed.

Soul skills are the killer of Yuanhun Realm cultivators. They will not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary. It is also a powerful technique that is far beyond the reach of True Dan Realm cultivators.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to fight once, I, Blood Monk, will accompany you to the end." Blood Monk vowed.

"You bald guy, this is totally unlike your style. In the past, when you met a strong opponent, weren't you the first to run away?" Master Qingshui said sarcastically.

"This time, I swear I will never run away." Blood Monk said seriously.

In the past, with his timid character, Blood Monk might have really turned around and ran away. He has been able to stay on the evil cultivation list for decades because of the concept of "never force yourself, running away is the best policy".

Except for the top ten powerful characters on the evil cultivation list of Zhongyuan Continent, most of the other characters like Blood Monk, who are neither good nor bad, are killed by major sects every year. Those who can persist on the evil cultivation list for decades have their own strengths.

Blood Monk insisted on fighting this time because he saw the temptation of Xu Yang's blood soul body. If he absorbed Xu Yang's blood soul body, he was confident that he could enter the top 20 of the evil cultivation list.

Master Qingshui never thought of making Xu Yang into a puppet talisman soldier. After all, Xu Yang has a fire attribute body, while Master Qingshui has a water attribute body. Only when the talisman weapon and its master have the same attribute of power can the talisman weapon exert its due power. And Liu Haiyu, who also has the water attribute of power, is favored by Master Qingshui.

Now Master Qingshui wants to quickly kill Xu Yang, and then the four of them will join forces to deal with Liu Haiyu.

The two of them looked at each other. Although they had their own ideas, they soon reached an agreement to use their soul skills to kill Xu Yang.

Master Qingshui threw the sword in his hand to the opposite side. A water pattern flashed at the tip of the sword, and it disappeared into the void.

The next moment, circles of water-blue soul domains quickly unfolded with Master Qingshui as the center.

"Soul Skill-Blue Water Sword Formation!"

Countless water swords with their sword tips facing upward suddenly rose from the blue soul domain. One by one, the water swords hummed and jumped up one after another. Countless water swords twisted into a water-blue sword dragon and slashed towards Xu Yang.

Almost at the same time, the golden double-eared incense burner in the hands of the blood monk turned and sank into the void. Then, circles of blood-red soul domains spread out from where the Blood Monk stood.

"Soul Skill - Soul-burning Blood Dragon!"

A golden incense burner the size of a water tank suddenly appeared in the soul domain. The blood plasma in the incense burner was churning, and a bowl-sized earth-colored incense stick was inserted into the blood plasma. In the churning blood plasma in the golden incense burner, a few scarlet blood souls crawled like a spirit snake onto the incense, and the originally earth-colored incense suddenly turned scarlet.

The next moment, the incense turned into a huge blood dragon with bared fangs and claws under the evil power of blood sacrifice and pounced towards Xu Yang.