I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

Above the sea of ​​fog, Dong Lijun stared dumbfounded at the sudden appearance of a huge boulder with a diameter of hundreds of feet in the sky, feeling incredible in his heart.

Obviously Luo Hong didn't use the earth magic, and the mana fluctuations on the opponent's body were not strong just now, how could he make such a huge stone all of a sudden!

This is like building a hill out of thin air!

At this time, Luo Hong also looked up at the boulder high in the sky, and nodded secretly in her heart.

He came up with the idea after he knew that the Heavenly Demon Banner could communicate with outsiders. This magical ability called "Falling Star" had always existed in his imagination, and today was the first time he used it.

The outside world is empty and boundless, but there are also places of material abundance. The huge rocks with a diameter of hundreds of feet are as numerous as stars. Qingfeng knows the distribution of them like the palm of his hand.

In the past, this kind of extraterrestrial boulder often hit the human world, but as long as it touches the wall of the interface, it will be smashed into pieces. Iron has become the refining material for immortal cultivators.

But this time, the extraterrestrial boulder crossed the wall of the interface!

"Let me see how hard the tortoise shell of Qingyun Temple is!"

As soon as Luo Hong thought about it, the power of the universe blessed the boulder outside the sky, making its falling momentum increase tenfold in an instant.

As a result, in the eyes of all the disciples of Qingyun Temple, the shadow below them shrunk rapidly, while the fireball above their heads rapidly enlarged, soon occupying most of the sky in their field of vision!

Such a natural disaster-like scene cannot be calmed down by any encouraging words, and the hearts of the disciples of Qingyun Temple were shaken at the same time.

Some irrational Taoist priests were just about to flee for their lives, but a huge suction came from the eyes of the array below them, crazily drawing their mana.

It turned out that the main formation also knew that this moment was a critical moment of life and death, and they had to use all their strength to mobilize the power of the formation, otherwise the entire Qingyun Peak would cease to exist.

In an instant, the red spiritual flame soared high above the spiritual hood, condensing into tens of thousands of flamingoes, and frantically rushed towards the fire meteor, trying to stop it from falling.

However, these fragile flamingos were torn apart by the shock wave at the edge before they even touched the bolide's body.

Seeing that the flamingos were useless, the formation changed again, and dozens of huge flamingoes resembling vermilion birds flew out of the churning red flames.

They slammed into the bolide one after another after they heard a long cry.

As the rumbling loud noises continued to come, the Bolide partially shattered. If there was enough time, it might not be impossible to shatter it with this large formation. After all, this is just a huge rock that has not been sacrificed.

But what Qingyun Temple lacks the most is time!

It only had time to condense a round of Suzaku Firebird, and the bolide slammed into the spirit shield firmly.

The rare sight of heaven and earth colliding for a while is presented in front of everyone.

The moment of contact, a huge burst of energy created an extremely dazzling light!

After the flash, the bolide completely disintegrated, its contact end was instantly gasified, and most of the remaining half was broken into countless pieces, flying around.

At the same time, the spiritual hood condensed by the Shuangyang Swinging Demon Array also disintegrated into bits of spiritual light within a breath after the impact.

The cultivator who presided over the formation in Qingyun Temple didn't even have time to scream, but because of the huge backlash, his body and spirit were all destroyed!

Although the rest of the Qingyun Temple disciples also suffered a little backlash, it was much lighter, and there were only a few who were too deeply connected to the formation and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, the big formation persisted for a moment longer at the last moment, otherwise Qingyun Temple would be destroyed by the huge shock wave generated by the impact, and most of the buildings would be destroyed, and the low-level disciples would also suffer heavy losses.

Looking at Qingyun, Luo Hong was suspended in place, the sea of ​​fog beneath him had been blown away, the vegetation was even more scattered, and countless fell down.

"With the help of the giant stone outside the sky, the power of the universe can be magnified several times, reaching a power of about 80 million. It is a good quantitative method, but it is not very practical."

After recording this rare data, Luo Hong set off to flee towards Qingyun Peak.

At this time, due to the impact of the broken stones in Qingyun Temple, smoke and dust billowed in many places, and the walls and houses collapsed, making it look very dilapidated.

However, since the disciples of Guanzhong gathered in various formations, no casualties were caused by the joint efforts of everyone.

However, before they could relax for a moment, countless gray and white ghost figures descended from the sky, screaming one after another.

"Brother Luo, this."

Dong Lijun could sense the connection between those ghost images and the banner returned to Luo Hong, thinking that he was going to kill the entire Qingyun Temple with a cruel hand, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

"Fairy Dong, don't worry, Luo won't take their lives, just let them settle down now."

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Great Jin Dynasty, even if Luo Hong was the bloodthirsty generation, he would not dare to slaughter a large sect so blatantly.

Dong Lijun looked down suspiciously, and saw that after the big and small Taoist priests of Qingyun Pass fell to the ground, ghost images emerged from their bodies, and the aura of these Taoist priests was only weakened, not cut off.

Seeing this, she was really relieved.

On Qingyun Peak, in a secret room that was heavily restricted, the red-faced old Taoist, together with three other Nascent Soul cultivators, shot a beam of mana light towards a wooden box.

Just listening to the endless chanting in their mouths, it is obvious that they are performing some kind of secret technique.

As time goes by, the wooden box is opened little by little, and colorful precious light shines from the gap.

At this moment, the impact brought by the fall of the bolide caused the entire Qingyun Peak to tremble endlessly.

Although there are many restrictions and reductions here, the shaking can still be clearly felt.

This caused the four people who had been concentrating on casting spells to separate their minds by coincidence.

Before making them wait for long, a Taoist surnamed Leng stumbled in and hurriedly reported:

"Master, the masters are not well, the sect's great formation has been broken, and ghosts are raging in the audience, wailing everywhere, that person may have rushed to Qingyun Peak!"

"What! How could it be so fast!"

"It will take a while for the hidden sky box to open, as long as that person finds this place, we will be doomed!"

"Brothers, is there no other way to delay?"

The three Taoist priests in the early stage of Yuanying showed anxious faces, their eyes rolled wildly, and they couldn't think of a way to break the situation.

"Stop arguing, for now, we have to put all our eggs in one basket to win that chance of survival!

Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Shan are blood sacrificed together with Pindao, Junior Brother Wei, the rest is up to you! "

The red-faced old man let out an angry roar, showing a ferocious expression on his face. After making the arrangement, he immediately used his divine sense to drive Feijian to chop off his right arm.

After hesitating for a moment, the two men whom he had named also focused their eyes and cut off one of his arms at the same time.

Immediately, a ray of light rolled out, refining the arms of the three people into three streams of blood, which were then all splashed on the wooden box!