Chapter 214: The Sleeper Under the Altar
Fang Lin's words were like a bolt of lightning crossing the dark night sky, like an initiation that woke everyone up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Coupled with the trembling body of the emerald skeleton, it undoubtedly proved Fang Lin's guess, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.
"Brother Meng Hao, sweep the formation for me, I'll deal with him!" Zhang Zhenren's face was solemn, his left hand held the Falling Sky Lantern, and his right hand pinched the magic trick.
Meng Hao's two eyes seemed to be condensed from the glacier, and the chill spread through the sky, staring at Wu Xie silently.
"Heaven and earth!" Zhang Zhenren roared angrily and threw out the falling sky lantern in his hand.
It was as if the blazing sun bloomed in the void, instantly bursting out with countless fierce rays of light, turning into an overwhelming golden wire net.
Surrounding Wu Xie from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, the criss-crossed golden wire lines are dazzling, and they are even stronger in the dark.
The sharply enlarged golden wire mesh thread instantly shrouded Wu Xie's body, and in an instant, it shrank and tightly wrapped around the turquoise skeleton.
"It's now!Devil, eat me a Purple Sky Divine Thunder!" Zhang Zhenren's face turned pale, and he suddenly burst out with a wave-like momentum.
A purple light condensed above Zhang Zhenren's head, like a cluster of bright and bright purple flowers, exuding the coercion of thunder.
Wu Xie's skeleton body trembled even more, and he knew that the attack point of this Purple Sky Divine Thunder was exactly what he feared the most.
"Evil beast, suffer death!" The Purple Sky Divine Thunder that flashed with thunder light fell straight on Wu Xie's skeleton's forehead.
It crackled and shattered, as if shattering the jade jade, and fell on the altar in pieces.
The green light was as strange as a ghostly fire, and the terrifying aura of the ground made everyone more cautious.
"Zixiao Divine Thunder really deserves to be the most authentic Demon Slayer Spirit Technique!"
"It's the first time I've seen the exercises of Dragon Tiger Mountain!
The suspended Yuan Shen Zhenren next to him discussed, but Fang Lin's mind was shocked again.
Xuanmen is authentic, Longhu Mountain! Isn't this the sect founded by the legendary Zhang Tianshi?
Could it be that Zhang Zhenren, who is known as the authentic Dragon and Tiger Mountain of Xuanmen, is the descendant of Zhang Tianshi?
Fang Lin's heart was flooded with monstrous waves again, and it seemed that he was getting closer and closer to revealing the secrets of the desolate world.
Zhang Zhenren smiled indifferently: "Fellow Daoists, it's my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons itself. ”
"In Zhang Zhenren's opinion, what should we do now?" Meng Hao's cold eyes were like lightning, probing the breath underground.
The other Yuan Shen Zhenren also looked at Zhang Zhenren, after all, the Dao method of Dragon Tiger Mountain was more aimed at the White Bone Skeleton Clan.
As we all know, Dragon Tiger Mountain is one of the most famous sects in the Flood Wilderness Realm, especially in terms of subduing demons and eliminating demons.
Although it cannot be called an ancient sect, the inheritance of Longhu Mountain still has a long history and is admired by the world.
"Fellow Daoists, according to my observations, this should be a magic circle!" Zhang Zhenren muttered.
The corners of Gongsun Zhenren's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked, "Can Brother Zhang Dao break the formation?"
"I can break the formation, but it needs to consume eighty percent of my spiritual power, if I continue to move forward, I won't be able to shoot anymore!"
Before Zhang Zhenren's words fell, everyone's faces became solemn again.
According to Zhang Zhenren's meaning, breaking this magic circle is equivalent to abolishing him, a master of demon subjugation and demon elimination.
Especially in this mysterious White Bone Domain, if there is a lack of experienced masters, it must be difficult.
"Guys, you have to decide! If you want to break the formation, then I can do it now!"
Zhang Zhenren slowly held up the falling sky lantern, and his eyes patrolled the entire space, like a majestic god of war in the Nine Heavens.
"Brother Meng Dao, what is your opinion?" Gongsun Zhenren said in a deep voice.
Meng Hao's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he slowly spoke: "Zhang Zhenren, just break the formation!"
Zhang Zhenren glanced at Meng Hao, pinched the spirit technique, and the falling sky lantern slowly rose, levitating above his head again.
The atmosphere became extremely oppressive, and the whole space was like a haze shrouded in everyone's hearts, as if the next moment was a torrential rain.
Fang Lin looked at the altar in front of him expressionlessly, and suddenly the Immortal Sword Qi in the sea suddenly stirred.
The flames of the lantern grew as few as possible, and the monstrous light of the flame filled the entire altar as if it wanted to burn everything to ashes.
The scorching temperature made Fang Lin feel very uncomfortable, his breathing gradually became tight, and his face turned red like a burning Dan furnace.
At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from under the altar: "Who is disturbing my sleep?"
The sound of vicissitudes of life seems to have traveled through nine heavens and ten earths, wandering in this dark space, and the echoes are endless.
The voice was clearly a man's voice? The legendary bone spirit is a woman! Who is under the altar?
Fang Lin tried his best to control the sword qi vibration in the sea of knowledge, his eyes staring at the altar with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything hidden inside.
The flames of the falling lantern exploded instantly, and the monstrous waves of fire burned fiercely, gradually spreading to the altar.
"Don't bother me anymore! I'm going to go back to sleep!"
As the old man's voice sounded again, a palm of tens of zhang in size suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, like Mount Tai smashing down.
"Get out of the way!"
"Run!"
Everyone easily felt the amazing power contained in this palm, and they all turned into light and shadow and instantly left its attack range.
Meng Hao stretched out his hand to grab Fang Lin, and was about to flee from the attack when he was suddenly shocked back by the sword qi that erupted from Fang Lin's outstretched hand.
"What's going on? he hasn't reached the Yuan Shen Realm yet, how can he levitate the void?" Meng Hao frowned.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the earth-shattering giant palm turned into a falling on top of Fang Lin's head, and smashed down in an instant.
Everyone saw this scene and shook their heads silently, without any guilt in their hearts.
For the high-flying Yuanshen Zhenren, he is used to seeing too much life and death, not to mention that he is still a strange teenager.
"I must not die here!" Fang Lin gritted his teeth, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
A surging sword aura instantly erupted from Fang Lin's sea of knowledge, engulfing the entire space in an instant.
"Look, that giant palm is shattered directly!"
"What a terrifying sword aura, what kind of person actually sealed this sword qi on a junior who has entered the Dao realm?"
Everyone looked at each other, and no one thought that a dying teenager would burst out with such terrifying energy!
Fang Lin's eyes were filled with a terrifying light, as if he was possessed by a peerless beast, and his body exuded a strong murderous intent.
The altar in front of him shook, and soon split into countless cracks, and a cold aura wafted up from below.
"Anyone who disturbs my sleep, let me die!" The monstrous roar burst out with furious power.