Chapter Seventy-Three: Nine Deaths Without Regrets
Strictly speaking, at the moment when Long Jiantao exerted his strength, the Taiji diagram was naturally shattered.
This strange space, which is transformed by two people sending attacks, has always been maintained at an extremely subtle boundary of existence, and a slight discordant force is activated, breaking the fragile stable form, and immediately and completely collapsing.
At Long Jiantao's feet, the black light spot retreated into the spatial power he unleashed, destroying him without distinguishing between the enemy and me.
The golden light hovering on the outside was suddenly absorbed by Zhang Qingyang and then sent a shattering blow with the Soul Killing Spear.
The two forces that were aimed at the existence of the form god erupted at the same time, catching Long Jiantao off guard.
He temporarily turned the powerful force that was originally going to be thrown at Zhang Qingyang to the blow used to suppress the two divine powers, and the two collided into a brilliant rain of light.
On the opposite side, the power around Zhang Qingyang was shattered into points of light!
The black part of it was about to turn into countless spatial blades that rushed up and cut it, but it was gently thwarted by the residual Taiji Diagram power, and the yin and yang turned around, mixed into the points of light, and the convergence of the brain towards the yin and yang grinding behind Zhang Qingyang's head.
There, with the frog Zen master and the crane Taoist priest as the carrier, the six-character Da Ming mantra and the nine-character mantra as the two poles, creating a different kind of Tai Chi light wheel, there is no difference.
The two forces were projected into it, and the brightness of the light wheel skyrocketed, illuminating the surroundings like a fairyland.
Zhang Qingyang's figure swelled up, with the momentum of standing up to the sky.
The dragon turned into nothingness, flying and hovering around the light wheel, and he became more and more mysterious and majestic, and stood out.
The two of them solved the crisis of the broken Taiji diagram at the same time and returned to reality.
Long Jiantao was furious, his whole body was boiling with black flames, and he roared like thunder: "Old horseman, you won't help me even if you die, but you value such a stupid and naïve little child, where can I compare to him?!"
He waved his arms in a forgetful way, and the majestic power of the sea covered the sky, and even swallowed the sun's rays, and a hole appeared behind him, and countless strange figures loomed inside, and the terrifying black qi escaped and turned into dozens of tentacles, teeth and claws, exuding fear.
The crowd below saw them again, so shocked that they could barely breathe.
Especially Long Jiantao's appearance, he is like an evil god who came out of ancient times, such a might, even surpassing the ancient existence of Hongshan City, I am shaken at a glance!
Zhang Qingyang's mind covered most of the imperial capital, and he saw millions of people panicking, the six gods had no master, and they unconsciously fell into fear, and the mental power projected from it fueled Long Jiantao's monstrous demonic flames.
It can't go on like this!
He let out a low snort and pulled his hands up, and the nine statues around him shot out a thick light again, rumbling into a new Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Array.
Long Jiantao was awakened, and pounced on Zhang Qingyang's approach, grabbed his throat with his big hand, and shouted: "What benefits did that old horseman give you, hand it over!"
The yin and yang grinding behind Zhang Qingyang's head rotated, and the mantra was launched together, and immediately a faint mysterious sound shook the void and rushed straight into the other party's mind.
Long Jiantao's movements paused, and then he came to his senses and shielded the influence of the music with his great will.
But it was this sudden setback, Zhang Qingyang had already re-launched the Soul Killing Gun, and struck him head-on, stabbing him in the head.
Long Jiantao sneered disdainfully: "The same trick is useless to me......"
He grabbed it with confidence, and the black evil power rose in his palm, and he was about to wrap the spear, and suddenly a yellow dragon phantom rose from the body of the spear, and opened his mouth to spit out a ray of light, hitting the center of his eyebrows.
"What?!"
Long Jiantao didn't care, and as soon as the powerful divine thought turned, he wanted to crush this light.
Zhang Qingyang's body suddenly erupted with unpredictable divine might, and he shouted like thunder: "Break it for me!"
With the blessing of strange sound waves, the cheering produced the power to interfere with reality, and the dozens of tentacles behind Long Jiantao shattered into mist in response, and his body was also in a trance, showing two completely different shadows behind him.
"Ahh
Long Jiantao screamed involuntarily, as if he had been cramped and skinned.
His mind was disturbed for a while, and something hidden in it immediately rebelled, and his entire body was distorted and distorted in a trance.
One of the most primitive and pure cold breaths of steel, and the other is the simple and vigorous alien beast life aura machine, the two are completely different, but they are forcibly aggregated by strange means and integrated into Long Jiantao's body.
Zhang Qingyang's sound wave briefly broke the stability of the Trinity, and the two seemed to be awakened, instinctively struggling to get out of control.
But Long Jiantao's self-will was too strong, even if he attacked twice in succession, it could only make him confused for a moment, and then he came to his senses and immediately suppressed the abnormality on his body.
His face became completely cold, and his eyes were dark and bottomless, as if many tentacles were about to reach out from inside and grab Zhang Qingyang's soul.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're really the genius I value, and you digested and absorbed what the old man gave you so quickly. Still, it didn't work!"
As the words fell, the overwhelming darkness suddenly spread, and the space underwent a strange reversal, wrapping the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Array in turn and compressing it into a ball into its grasp.
Long Jiantao laughed wildly: "Your strength is too easy to obtain, you don't understand the magic at all, surrender to me obediently!"
"Impossible!"
In the darkness, Zhang Qingyang's categorical answer came, followed by the collapse of the great array, together with the Divine Dragon Phantom and the Yin and Yang Light Wheel, they were crushed into pure light, wrapped in the Killing God Spear and his true body, and the man and gun were one, breaking through the blockade!
"Still want to work hard? Hmph, I don't know how to lift!"
Long Jiantao's face was hideous, and the energy shot out of his eyes tore through the space, looking as if two black beams of light were focused into one point, fixing the golden light that Zhang Qingyang had turned into, and with a pinch of his five fingers, the golden light was crushed.
The golden rays were brilliant, the black light erupted, and the collision of the two forces tore a large hole in the sky with a diameter of a thousand meters, and the endless annihilation spurted out.
Long Jiantao didn't dare to meet him head-on, so he retreated several kilometers and looked at it with a frown.
Zhang Qingyang's body is like a tattered rag doll, floating in it unconsciously, but it is strangely not crushed or devoured.
Long Jiantao wanted to continue attacking, but the annihilation power around him did not subside, and he sucked up all his attack methods.
"That's it, leave you all dead. ”
He believed in his own means, and under the blow of the destruction that he did everything, there was no chance that the kid in front of him would survive.
Maybe the old man left something on that kid, but it was useless for the dead.
Long Jiantao turned his eyes to look at the people below and found that Qin Shaoqing and the others were running the exercises, preparing to launch a decisive struggle.
His eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to kill them with his backhand, when suddenly his body shook, and two phantoms struggled to emerge, and were pulled back by force.
"Hmph, it seems that there is still a bit of a problem, and we have to find a way to solve it. ”
Long Jiantao turned around and disappeared without a trace.
On the ground, everyone felt that the irresistible power disappeared, and the weight of the mountain disappeared into invisibility, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Feiyu was so anxious that he was about to fly to the sky to rescue Zhang Qingyang.
Qin Shaoqing raised his hand to suppress her: "No, the power of space destruction, if you touch it, you will die!"
"I'd rather die with my senior brother!" the girl struggled and even unleashed the Golden Wing's feather divine power.
But I heard Ji Tianchen say coldly: "Zhang Qingyang may not be dead, you take a closer look......"
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