Chapter 1290: Kill the Prestige!
It seems that this Heaven Mending Technique is more appropriate to name it as the Heaven Sealing Technique.
The Heaven Fixing Technique that Wu Daozi has been studying all his life is indeed a fragmented version of the Heaven Mending Technique, so the power and effect are compared to the Heaven Mending Technique performed by Meng Hanqing, it is simply one heaven and one underground.
The rest of the feathering powers wanted to use their immortal power to break away from the restraints, but they found that no matter how much they controlled it, their bodies never reacted.
In this case, will not everyone be lambs to the slaughter, powerless to fight back?
A huge panic permeated everyone's hearts, and Meng Hanqing also proved with his own practical actions that everyone's worries were indeed right.
Meng Hanqing flicked his sleeves, and a dazzling light appeared out of thin air like a crescent moon, shooting out from his side.
More than a dozen feathering powerhouses who couldn't move could only watch as Meng Hanqing's attack landed on them.
This crescent moon light rippled across their bodies, and in the next second, their bodies, which they had not even been able to hurt with a magic weapon, turned into slag like weathered stones, turning into dust and drifting away with the wind.
And their consciousness and vitality gradually blurred as their bodies collapsed, and finally disappeared completely.
Meng Hanqing's move seemed ordinary, but it cut off all the vitality of everyone, and the profundity of the spell was unimaginable.
Because the other party is a feather power, even if their bodies are chopped apart and their heads are cut off, it is difficult for them to fall.
Meng Hanqing cut off their vitality with just one move, and I am afraid that no one present will be able to do it.
With just one face, Meng Hanqing beheaded more than half of the people present, and the surviving people were all frightened, and even the fighting spirit dissipated.
Is this person really an immortal cultivator of the Feather Transformation Realm? It's not an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal, right?
Everyone stopped and had already begun to retreat, but Meng Hanqing even sealed the ruins of Buzhou Mountain, even if he wanted to retreat, where could he retreat?
The only remaining Seven Sons of the Big Dipper in the Big Dipper Heavenly Palace were deeply desperate, but he pretended to be calm, put the spirit sword in his hand into the scabbard behind his back, and said: "This fellow Daoist, we are just entrusted by the Heavenly Dao Sect to come here to suppress the formation for them, and we have never thought about who we want to really fight with. ”
"So there are some misunderstandings in today's matter, and I hope we can understand each other. ”
"We won't be embarrassed with you anymore, how about you open the ban here and let us go?"
The rest of them nodded their heads and put away the magic weapons in their hands.
Meng Hanqing really didn't continue to make a move, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Meng Chuan on the side, and asked with a smile: "Xiaochuan, what do you think?"
Meng Chuan naturally wouldn't just give up, he laughed lightly: "They said it was a misunderstanding, then it was a misunderstanding? When a group of people rushed up to surround us just now, why didn't we see them say that it was a misunderstanding?"
"Okay, then I'll take care of this matter today. Meng Hanqing smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction force came from his palm.
With a snort, the Big Dipper who spoke just now was sucked into Meng Hanqing's palm and choked his neck.
At the same time, the Heaven Mending Technique was once again displayed by Meng Hanqing, and the Seven Sons of the Big Dipper were frightened, but they couldn't move.
"Today, you let go of your hands and feet, I want to see who will dare to provoke you in the future. ”
Meng Hanqing's voice was calm, but the immortal power on his body overflowed, forming a field beside him.
This area is extremely magnificent, and it looks like a famous mountain from the outside, with majestic peaks rising to the sky, and the height is endless.
At the foot of the mountain, there is also a fairyland on earth, with dense forests towering into the clouds, and the shortest ones are hundreds of meters.
Among them, there are many rare and exotic beasts passing through the middle, and I don't know which dynasty and which life this scene is.
It is worth noting that there is a dojo at the top of this mountain, which seems to be some kind of great sect.
You can even see people flying in the sky, each with a bright streamer.
But such a beautiful scene, ancient and modern, only Meng Chuan is in the mood to appreciate it now.
The realm swelled rapidly, enveloping all the besieging people and blocking the perception of the place from outsiders.
Meng Chuan looked at the scene in this realm and felt a little distracted, he knew that the realm that was generally presented was related to the experience of the immortal cultivator himself.
Therefore, this realm of Meng Hanqing is very likely to be a scene in that mysterious Dao Sect.
Meng Hanqing didn't explain anything, but Meng Chuan said: "I have cut off everyone's perception and sight, you can draw out that wisp of immortal qi and completely wipe out all these people." ”
Meng Chuan came back to his senses, and then he realized that since Meng Hanqing let him use immortal qi, none of the people present could leave a living mouth.
This is more than a dozen powerhouses at the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, if all of them fall, the entire Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm will cause an uproar.
Ordinary people don't dare to do this with such a big hand, but where are Meng Chuan and Meng Hanqing ordinary people?
Instead of compromise, it is better to make a name for yourself, and Meng Hanqing must think the same way.
Meng Chuan didn't hesitate at all, the wisp of immortal qi in the sea of gods was forced out by him with blood qi and lingered on his fingertips.
As soon as the immortal aura came out, everyone's eyes widened in horror, and none of them knew what this thing on Meng Chuan's fingertips was.
However, as feathering powers, they could feel great danger from this white practice, as if life and death were in this small magic weapon.
Meng Chuan flicked his fingers, and the immortal qi flew out lightly, piercing the head of the Big Dipper Seven Sons in Meng Hanqing's hand.
When the immortal qi came out of his divine sea and returned to Meng Chuan's hand, this wisp of immortal qi doubled, and it was already like a ribbon.
And this unlucky Big Dipper only had a little scar on his forehead, but the vitality of the whole person was taken away.
“...... No, it's not!"
There was a feathering power that found the anomaly, and pointed to the dead Big Dipper with horror: "He, he, his life is completely gone, it seems that he has completely fallen......"
In fact, there is no need for him to say it, others can also feel that this person's death is real death, and the fluctuation of the spell when the power of the Feather Transformation Realm is reborn has not appeared at all.
Several people all understood that the inconspicuous Bai Lian in Meng Chuan's hand was able to wipe out the feather power.
It was a feeling of imminent danger that they had never felt before.
Originally, they were worried that they would die once, and it would take a lot of time and energy to recuperate.
But that's just a worry.
But now Meng Chuan can completely wipe out himself with the Bai Lian who none of them knew, and the fear of death suddenly filled everyone's hearts.
That Bai Lian must be a treasure, and it may even be the only one in heaven and earth.
Its owner, Meng Chuan, actually performed it in front of them, which also showed that the two masters and apprentices had already made up their minds not to let anyone present leave alive.
This death is a complete death, and there is no chance of rebirth.