Chapter 117: Explosion, Nether Ring
The turmoil around the crack is getting stronger and stronger, and Wu Shenglan feels worse and worse in her heart, and now she has no time to delay, so she still takes this woman out with her, and you can kill her at any time, but a raw and hard-dragged Zhuji, even if she is seriously injured, it is more than enough to deal with such a person, not to mention that there is also a red woman in her heyday by her side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The monks of the Demon Sect received the order, and they could only grit their teeth and rush out, the Demon Sect's methods were fierce, and each disciple had a life and death talisman on his body, which was similar to the lifeless Gu of the Lifeless Dao to manipulate his subordinates, and the effect was similar to the Heavenly Dao Oath, but it was undoubtedly ten million times more vicious and ruthless.
If you don't obey, your body will collapse, your soul will be lost, and you will be wiped out.
I didn't even have the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild, and completely disappeared from this world.
Therefore, all the monks of the Demon Sect were killed, and the monks on the side of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers City finally had a place to use, and directly stepped forward to fight to the death with the enemy who was quite a cultivator.
Zhong Yuanying didn't make a move, all his attention was focused on the small building, the formation became more and more abundant from the charge, and it was about to start, at that time, if the space crack collapsed, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die for seven nights, he wouldn't know that it was powerful, but he hadn't come out at this time.
Everyone deliberately guided, the monk's battlefield gradually moved away from the small building, and cracks in the space began to appear around the small building, but these cracks were fleeting, and they were soon healed by the healing ability of the space itself, not like the hideous crack in the basement, but a fixed space scar, which can be filled by non-human beings.
The Hundred Flowers City Lord was furious, although he was unwilling, but the opportunity to kill Qiye was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he couldn't wait any longer, and he didn't have such a good opportunity.
"Hmph, you're cheap!"
"Activate the formation, kill the ghost knife!, all the people, evacuate to a safe area!"
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings of the small building shook, countless wall bricks and tiles became fragments, and the small building collapsed instantly, revealing a black crack about ten meters long and not knowing how far, like the blood basin of a fierce beast, which made people shudder.
Countless golden lights lit up, which was the interplay of each of the six qi hidden spirit runes of each righteous path monk, they not only helped to cover the aura, but even served as the carrier of the formation to contain the explosion and spread to a larger area.
As the lord of a city, the Lord of Hundred Flowers City has to consider others even if he hates the ghost knife, not to mention that there are monks from various sects gathered at the scene, although he comes spontaneously, if there are casualties, he can't blame him, but if he really lets these people suffer too many casualties or all die here, it will not be able to get out of it.
Ning Qingqiu and Mingyuan had already reached the outermost part of the team, and there were no other monks around at all, as early as after Mingyuan vomited blood, she manipulated the Yan Soul puppet back to Xiaolou to hide again, and she pulled him out of the center of the battlefield.
Mingyuan was actually not seriously injured, and the injection of true qi and sword intent into the Yan Soul puppet in the previous seven nights was also agreed by him, so it was not enough to win the trust of others, and he successfully concealed the world.
But he didn't expect that this time he did his best, although the results were remarkable, but he couldn't bear to be a little injured.
After all, the Yan Soul Puppet was controlled by his Spirit God Consciousness, using the body of the foundation to display the ability of the Yuan Infant, and even controlling the world's top martial arts true intent such as the Senluo Sword Intent, Ming Yuan was proud enough.
It's just that he is looking at Ning Qingqiu with some apprehension now, his jade-white little face is tense tightly, and he doesn't look at him at all, and there are dots of blood on his cyan dress, which are all traces that he accidentally made.
A mouthful of blood spit out, he didn't really care, but after Ning Qingqiu saw that he was injured, he always had a cold expression.
He said in a low voice: "Qingqiu, I'm really fine, this time I carelessly misestimated Qiye's sword intent, and I think very highly of myself, but after all, it's still within the controllable range, don't worry too much." ”
It's actually hard to live up to the fame, and the ghost knife Seven Nights really deserves to be the emperor of the knife that everyone has changed color for!
After getting along for a while, although they didn't know the specific age of Qiye, they always felt that this person should be the younger generation, and it was even more sensational that he had reached such an achievement.
Mingyuan even thinks that with Qiye's talent, if he is in Datang, he may be able to compete with the four people of Datang who claim to be able to suppress luck in the future, so it is terrifying to achieve such cultivation in Kyushu, where the aura is relatively barren!
The monks of the entire land of Kyushu probably greatly underestimated this ghost sword, including himself.
But Mingyuan was not discouraged, what flowed in his body was the supreme bloodline, and if he really broke the seal to activate the bloodline, he would definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and compete with those monks who stood at the top of the younger generation!
But it all depends on chance, not rush.
Ning Qingqiu's lips pursed white, she hated why she wanted to make her own plans, just to satisfy her selfishness of exploring the city lord's inner library, since Qiye had that ability, it was better to let him directly enter the city lord's mansion at that time, wouldn't it be as if he wanted to?
Now he is so tired that Mingyuan is injured.
She was silent, Mingyuan could only sigh helplessly, and was about to say something more to let her stop drilling the horns, when suddenly there was a sharp change in aura behind her.
They looked back at the same time.
The first thing that catches your eye is the firelight that fills the sky, or the fire-like light produced by the spiritual energy rubbing against the space, sweeping the eyes all over the sky.
This spectacular scene can be seen in the entire Hundred Flowers City, and at this moment, the city is as bright as day in the dark night!
Then there was the heat wave that was going to incinerate people, and it came towards them like waves rolling on the surface of the sea.
Even if Qingqiu and Mingyuan stood very far away, they could feel the temperature that was so high that they could melt the golden crystal iron bones, and if it fell on people, they would have to live and die.
The power is comparable to that of the Jindan monk, who contains the true fire that belongs to him in the dantian, and it has also become a danhuo.
"Boom—"
The last thing came a violent explosion that almost burst the eardrum.
Ning Qingqiu raised her eyebrows: "I don't know what happened over there in Qiye...... How about the Soul Golem?"
A golden light flashed in Mingyuan's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Seven nights have passed, and there is no damage." ”
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Qiye also saw the Yan Soul puppet, the puppet still had a little bit of true qi and sword intent on his body, he stretched out his hand, and the gray-black mist turned back to his body from the puppet, and with a wave of the sleeves of the dark robe, the puppet had already withdrawn the storage ring.
Seven Nights' storage rings are not an ordinary commodity, but they have a lot of origins.
He wore a jade-like ring on the middle finger of his left hand, called the Nether Ring, and it was also the thing that everyone wanted most in this hunt. The ghost knife is all treasured here. (To be continued.) )