Text Chapter 687 Ou Ran Meng Falls
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Feng Wucang just waved one hand, and before he had time to accumulate the vitality power that he should have cultivated in the Jindan period, he didn't even look at it properly, and Ou Ranmeng, the sect leader of the Cloud Spirit Sect who was dressed in green clothes and had a fluttering yellow belt not far ahead, directly shot a wave of rippling remnant moons with a breath like destroying the world and destroying the earth. Bang, before Ou Ranmeng could say anything, a mouthful of blood immediately gushed out of his mouth, and his Jin Dan, along with his entire person, flew out directly.
Without the power to fight back, it was like a broiler, the sect master of the Yunling Sect, who was arrogant to the extreme before, and did not put the Jindan stage great cultivators of other sects in his eyes at all, at this moment, in the eyes of Feng Wucang, he was simply an extremely unpopular little character, and it was not enough to see at all!
Huo, everyone was in an uproar, and the monks outside the arena all sounded an extremely incredible sound of gasping cold air, they couldn't believe that in this world, there was an attack strong method that could allow a Jindan stage great monk who had cultivated a heaven-level top-level exercise to shoot out in an instant with a direct photo.
At the same time, those Chanting De Sect, Liuyang Sect, as well as Muyang Immortal Sect and Dragon God Sect, who originally wanted to rush into the Blackwood Islands at the first time, the elder-level figures of the fourth and fifth realms of the Mind Realm, immediately stopped and fled outside the field, staring at the Ni Suan Qiu and the thirty-year-old face with his hair scattered and hanging down on the back of his head, and some vicissitudes in his eyes, cultivated to at least four times or more in the Jindan Stage.
"Hehe, young man, the old man didn't mean this, but the old man was more curious, my heaven-level magic column lacks Xuanyue, on the back armor of this Yaoyue ancient turtle, there is no complete record, most of the inscription catalogues, all of them can only be opened in the seven divine thoughts and seven evil beads inside, that is, waiting for a period of my divine thoughts to be completely recovered, it is possible to learn the complete Xuanyue magic scriptures. And you, and you have already been able to almost do it before the old man appeared, and you can shoot the attack and strong method of the top level of this heavenly level, which really makes the old man a little puzzled. Seeing that Ou Ran Meng had been knocked away by a blow from his own spell, Feng Wucang squinted his eyes slightly and said a few words to Ni Suanqiu.
It can be seen that he is like this to Ni Suanqiu, only a young monk in his early twenties, who is not even able to cultivate in the Jindan Realm, but he can shoot out the Ten Ancient Top-level Attack Methods of the Column Missing Moon, he is still extremely curious and puzzled, thinking that this thing is simply incredible, but the facts are the facts, at this time Ni Suanqiu has indeed learned the Column Missing Residual Moon, but it seems that the magic he learned is a little impure and incomplete.
At this moment, Ni Suanqiu's back, the one by one is like a centipede, the terrible wounds after the skin is cracked, and the magic power brought by every swing of the Lie Missing Moon is counterproductive, but the reaction force has already made Feng Wucang also see the perseverance of the clue, knowing that Ni Suanqiu has not fully comprehended the essence of the spell casting of the Lie Missing Remnant Moon.
"Boom. ”
Feng Wucang once again swung out a series of waning moons, and struck towards the void where Ou Ranmeng was, as if pushing open a giant door of time that had been silent for a long time, and this black-gray crescent moon was drawn out at once, and even the void seemed to be a little distorted all of a sudden, and scattered stars appeared.
However, at this time, in front of Ou Ranmeng, at the same time, a cyan ancient oil lamp was sacrificed, and the surrounding void space with a radius of seventy or eighty zhang suddenly floated up a black bubble like a dream, as if Ou Ranmeng was suddenly in a cloud of black foam, and on each of its huge bubbles, Ou Ranmeng's figure was also reflected.
And when the round of rippling and destroying the world, penetrated into the black foam cloud, it cut through a series of huge black bubbles, and then, it gradually slowed down, as if the gray-black crescent moon entered the inexplicable space, pulled by countless implicated and glittering starlight silk threads, and was suddenly fixed in the air, everyone could see that Ou Ran Meng's eyes were not far away, and within the pure black foam floating clouds, there was a round of black-gray crescent moon visible to the naked eye, and the power was extremely terrifying.
Then, after a dozen more breaths, the gray-black crescent moon slowly disappeared in the void. At the same time, Ou Ranmeng's eyes were closed, and the goose-yellow golden pill above his head was already suspended above the mysterious cyan ancient oil lamp not far in front of him. I saw that at this time, the huge goose-yellow golden pill was being scorched by the mysterious ancient oil lamp, and the glow of the golden pill was gradually dimming, and even the surface of the entire golden pill was slowly weathering and falling off layer by layer, as if the power of his cyan ancient oil lamp was to burn the golden pill and quickly consume the golden pill's vitality, so as to shoot out such a mysterious power that completely exceeded the expectations of ordinary monks.
Ancient oil lamps.
Ni Suanqiu only glanced at it, and immediately recognized that such a cyan ancient oil lamp seemed to have been seen somewhere. At the beginning, at the auction held by the Seven Star Zhai in the Nine Clouds Hall in Star Moon City, there was a cyan ancient oil lamp of this kind.
"Whoosh. ”
Within a moment, with Feng Wucang's guidance, Ni Suanqiu completely grasped the true essence of the Column Missing Remnant Moon, and after swallowing a fruit of Evil Bodhi, he also followed Feng Wucang and sent out a series of extremely terrifying Column Remnant Moons against Ou Ran Meng in front of him.
At this moment, Ni Suanqiu's body was already full of vitality, plus now that he has fully understood the method of striking the Missing Moon, and when he hits this technique, the True Yuan power consumed is naturally not as much as before, and a round of Missing Remnant Moon hit Ou Ran Meng's face, causing the black foam floating cloud in front of him, all of which made Ou Ran Meng's golden pill that was burning and consuming rapidly, shrink a lot.
And with the passage of time, Feng Wucang's divine thoughts, his entire divine consciousness has been completely recovered, and the vitality power and divine consciousness have also reached their peak at once, and every time he strikes out of the waning moon, the entire figure of Ou Ranmeng who will be hit, together with the whole black foam floating cloud, will retreat backwards.
At the same time, at this moment, Feng Wucang had already ingested the information he wanted to know in Ni Suanqiu's mind, and he already knew what the current situation was in the cultivation world, as well as his close friend Wei Suo at that time. The body was wooden, and it disappeared after conquering the Heavenly Sword Sect, leaving only a complete list of missing remnant moon magic scriptures, and then the immortal achievements, prestige, and even the entire Yunling Continent today has completely become the Divine Monarch Continent, all of which have been named after Wei Shenjun.
Brush brush brush.
Ou Ranmeng still shot out several bucket-thick thunderbolts, as well as the black sickle-shaped natal magic weapon, and fired back.
However, at this moment, Ni Suanqiu is like a fish in water, and after getting the entire column of missing moons, his attack speed is also more fluent, and he is already like a peer, and Ou Ranmeng, who is not far in front of him, is only regressing.
If it weren't, above the head of Ou Ranmeng, the sect leader of the Cloud Spirit Sect, there was such a mysterious cyan ancient oil lamp lit, and it was estimated that it would only be a row of waning moons at this moment, and it would be beaten into ashes by the wind and the sky.
"Hmm, Void Golden Hurd, Zhantai Linglan, boy, you also found the Void Golden Hut for Zhantai Linglan, and besides, you have also seen the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sect Master Huang Pu Juelun, how is this possible?" Suddenly, the Feng Wucang searched for a memory in Ni Suanqiu's mind, and found that the characters Ni Suanqiu had seen before were all thirty or forty thousand years old, and the era in which Feng Wucang was located, the group of monks who should have fallen, his face suddenly became solemn.
"Hehe, Feng Wucang, although you are powerful, you will also list the top ten ancient attack methods such as the waning moon, but after all, you are just a remnant thought, and I am the complete body. As long as I can resist a stick of incense for another time or so, and your divine thoughts fade as soon as they subside, I can directly kill this kid, and then I will get the complete list of waning moon spells you gave him from this kid's hands. Although Ou Ranmeng coughed up blood again and again, a more crazy smile appeared on his face, and when he looked at Ni Suanqiu's eyes, it was already like a wolf seeing his prey.
However, at this moment, Feng Wucang just stepped out, and a starlight shone under his feet, and suddenly a piece of seven brilliance of the Big Dipper appeared, and then, in the sky above, seven dazzling starlight pillars also fell, and a huge coercion and star vitality that was completely different from the current cultivation world also fell instantly, instantly making the monks and demon beasts on the entire island panic.
"Smack!"
Immediately followed by an explosion, seven pillars of starlight light that fell from the endless void instantly condensed into a brilliant Dao Zun, and pressed towards Ou Ran Meng, Dao Zun exploded and splashed all over his head, and his whole person, along with the cyan ancient oil lamp above his head, immediately fell downward.
"Feng Wucang, you! You can actually make the Northern Immortal Dou turn into the Yuan Dafa, you are so vicious! However, this Dao technique has long been recorded in the cultivation world, and you will disappear immediately because of your Yuan Qi cultivation, as soon as it is exhausted. The blood on the corner of Ou Ranmeng's mouth couldn't stop flying out, and there were already more blood flowers on his body, but his face was even more joyful, because he knew that as long as he could withstand this wave of wind and Wucang, he would have a chance to survive, even if in the end, it was a lose-lose battle with Ni Suan.
Sure enough, with the spell of this Dao spell, the figure of Feng Wucang immediately slowly faded and faded, as if it was about to disappear in the void.
At this time, Ou Ran Meng's whole person wanted to make the cyan ancient oil lamp rise into the air, but at this time, behind him, in the extremely far away, a hundred miles away in the extremely far void, a cyan magic light was struck, and from behind him, it pierced Ou Ran Meng's back and penetrated his chest, and then, Ou Ran Meng's whole person screamed, and his golden pill flew out at once, instantly exploded, and his whole person was completely annihilated in the void below him.
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