Cultivation: Fortune by Lots

Chapter 898: Chapter 338: Turning the Tide to Break the Netherworld (Double-Length Chapter)_5

He stepped into the Duanjiang Valley before him.

With the rotation of two Dual Polarity Heavenly Primordial Talismans, a large amount of Primordial Magnet Force was born, cutting off the exchange of Spiritual Qi inside and outside, and invisibly blocking the external world from probing the valley and the communication between the valley and the outside world.

An Zhiyu, Li Yuanyuan, and others were maintaining the Ritual Instrument to enhance the power of the Great Yin-Yang Nine Palaces Immortal Array.

Suddenly, they felt the Ritual Instrument not functioning smoothly.

The flow of Global Spiritual Qi in Duanjiang Valley was severely obstructed.

An Zhiyu and others were alert, and the scene before their eyes blurred.

Beside the "Tao Bell" formed by gray mist among the thirty-six Daoist Banners, a tall purple-robed young Taoist suddenly appeared.

Continuing to manifest multiple Dual Polarity Heavenly Primordial Talismans under the powerful Mana of the tall youth, they flew out.

A total of seventy-two pairs, revolving around the thirty-six long banners.

Affected by this, the "Tao Bell" formed by gray mist disappeared.

Primordial Magnet Force condensed, vaguely flashing dazzling white light, forming a new "Tao Bell" seemingly condensed by magnetic force, swinging silently within Duanjiang Valley.

With the circulation of vast Primordial Magnet Force, the thirty-six long banners flapped violently.

Guided by the mass of Primordial Magnet Force, it also flowed through the Earth Vein Spiritual Qi towards Red Tea Ridge.

But it produced the opposite effect.

"You..."

Li Yuanyuan and An Zhiyu, who had some understanding of the current Great Tang Realm, were simultaneously moved in their hearts:

"...Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master’s Mansion, Xuanxiao Zi Lei Jun?!"

Their reaction was quick enough.

But in the instant their thoughts were turning, Lei Jun’s body was already flickering with star light.

The thirty-six pairs of Dual Polarity Heavenly Primordial Talismans continued to rotate, constructing a brand new Ritual Instrument.

Lei Jun’s tall figure further expanded, seemingly ignoring distance, stepping forward and appearing before Inner Mount Shu Sect High Merit Elder Li Yuanyuan.

Then, both hands reached out.

Tearing apart the opponent’s Immortal Soul!

One of Li Yuanyuan’s two life-bound Magical Treasures was the Jade Bone Armor used for protection.

At the moment of Li Yuanyuan’s attack, without even a thought from him, the pieces of jade-like bone automatically unfolded to protect their owner.

But amidst low growls, the Green Yin Fire Tiger appeared, and streams of green Nine Abyss True Fire seemingly surged up from Li Yuanyuan’s feet, burning those white jade bone fragments.

The bone armor could not converge, unable to protect Li Yuanyuan.

His Immortal Soul was forcibly torn open by Lei Jun.

Then, his other life-bound Magical Treasure, the Soul-Attracting Bell, appeared above.

But before it could resound, there was a more shocking thunder explosion shaking the surroundings.

The Purple Yang Thunder Dragon ascended to the sky, swallowing the Soul-Attracting Bell in one gulp.

Meanwhile, the Black Yin Thunder Dragon silently swept across the surrounding Inner Mount Shu cultivators with relatively lower cultivation.

From afar, An Zhiyu watched as Lei Jun’s Yang Thunder Dragon swallowed the Soul-Attracting Bell, then turned to swallow Li Yuanyuan’s torn residual soul as well, feeling deeply shaken.

She did not dare to hesitate in the least, immediately deploying her life-bound Magical Treasure, Mist Garment.

Indeed, in the next moment, Lei Jun transformed into the Doumu Star God Dharma, charging towards An Zhiyu.

The seemingly soft veil at this moment seemed to turn into Wangchuan River water, delaying Lei Jun’s steps.

An Zhiyu simultaneously summoned her other life-bound Magical Artifact, the Wandering Spirit Fantasia Veil, complementing Mist Garment, together forming a soft overcoming hard, Yin conquering Yang stance, blocking Lei Jun.

But amidst the Wangchuan River water and thousands of dark souls, suddenly a deafening tiger roar resounded.

Under the blistering, fiery crimson light, like a dazzling Great Sun appeared within Duanjiang Valley.

As if the true Heavenly Chen Riyao had descended, fire waves rolled towards the surroundings.

Within the crimson golden Great Sun, a crimson golden giant tiger roared, its fiery might scorching and intense.

Chenyang Midheaven Talisman.

Heavenly Chen Flame Ancestor Dharma.

As soon as the Yang Fire Tiger Dharma appeared, it immediately swept across the wandering thousands of dark souls, burning and evaporating large amounts of the dead, cold Wangchuan River water.

These... how many Dharma Images are there?

Inner Mount Shu Elder An Zhiyu’s mind was momentarily unclear.

Even though she hadn’t interacted with experts of the Talisman Sect for years, she knew the scene before her was completely abnormal.

Yet she had no energy to continue pondering.

The Purple Yang Thunder Dragon and Green Yin Fire Tiger, after dealing with previous opponents, were now approaching An Zhiyu.

Approaching an ice-blue long nail floating in mid-air.

Belonging to An Zhiyu’s other life-bound Magical Treasure.

Ice Soul Sealing Nail.

Ice Soul, not merely cold, freezing souls, but refining the spiritual power of the dead, cold Wangchuan River water, freezing the enemy’s Spiritual Soul and body from within.

An Zhiyu’s own Immortal Soul was at this moment combined with her Ice Soul Sealing Nail.

But Lei Jun was faster.

The Purple-Green Taiji Diagram formed by Yang Thunder Dragon and Yin Fire Tiger had already first immobilized the opponent’s Ice Soul Sealing Nail.

Then, like a deity in the starry sky, Lei Jun stepped forward, arriving near the Ice Soul Sealing Nail.

From the Magical Treasure, An Zhiyu’s cold query sounded:

"Does the Celestial Master’s Mansion lineage of the Talisman Sect have to oppose my Inner Mount Shu?"

Before she finished speaking, Lei Jun’s Doumu Star God Dharma’s huge fist had already smashed onto the Ice Soul Sealing Nail.

His fists struck in succession, breaking the nail-shaped Magical Treasure, exploding the opponent’s Immortal Soul.

An Zhiyu’s Immortal Soul seemed to emit a different kind of wail, but the sound faded like smoke, following Li Yuanyuan’s fate.

"Stop being called Inner Mount Shu front and Inner Mount Shu back."

Lei Jun calmly withdrew his fist: "Call yourselves Dead Mount Shu."