Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Beginning of Chaos
The ground shook and the sea of fog collapsed, even Qin Pai, an outsider, was stunned for a moment, but Yun Shan seemed to be unaware of the changes in the outside world, he was like an angry bull, after tearing open the "binary gold wire lock", he roared and rushed towards Qin Pai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Mo didn't dare to be careless, turned over his hand and took out the Liuhe Plate, and directly read the second decision, with the word "Zhen" in Qin Mosa's mouth, a mysterious rhythm, with the Liuhe Pan as the center, spread around, until the clouds and mountains were covered.
This time, Qin Ji deliberately controlled the influence range of the Liuhe Plate, although the range was reduced, but the power did not decrease but increased, after the rhythm, the feet did not know that the boulder that had been passed down for many years, and had been used as a ring suddenly broke, and the cracks went straight to the bottom of the ring, which showed its destructive power.
But this kind of power only hindered Yun Shan's body.
Qin Ji was shocked, this was the first time he felt that things were so tricky since he came to Yunwu Prefecture, even when he faced Wu Luo and Chief Han that day, he didn't feel such pressure, Yun Shan's terrifying almost demonic sturdy body, and the strange scene in his eyes made him retreat.
However, the crazy Yun Shan did not give him this opportunity, and when Qin Ting was still hesitating to take the risk of using the third trick of the Liuhe Plate "Yu" again, Yun Shan had already arrived in front of him, and with such a simple punch to Qin Pavilion's chest.
Just when the fist was still a finger away from Qin Zhuang's chest, a golden light suddenly lit up from Qin Zhuang's body, blocking Yun Shan's fist, but the huge anti-shock force still made Qin Zhuangru be hammered, and the whole person was shocked and flew out.
"Bang!" "Poof...
Qin Jian first fell to the ground, and then he immediately got up, but before he could stand firmly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. He was pale, looked at Yun Shan with resentment, and tried to stand up several times, but he was unsuccessful.
And at this moment, many monks of the Fog Sea Sect also recovered from the shock of the collapse of the Fog Sea.
The Daoist looked at Yun Shan and hesitated: "The great changes in the Sea of Fog are likely to be related to this kid. ”
Yuan Hui Daoist suddenly woke up when he heard this, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he stared at the ring, and shouted angrily: "All the elders listened to the order, and they shot together to capture this kid." ”
"Yes! Master! "Ji Heng, Lin Zhang, Wu Liang, Jiang You, and Long Tao of the Fog Sea Sect, the five elders responded at the same time.
Before the words fell, the five of them shot at the same time as Yuan Hui Daoren.
"Whew!"
Six coarse essences burst out, and after they converged and entangled, they formed a tornado, and the momentum soared, shooting towards the cloud mountain, and everywhere they passed, flowers, trees, bricks and stones, all turned into ice chips.
The attack of these six people turned out to be some kind of combined attack technique that could be superimposed, and Yuan Hui Dao said that he wanted to capture Yunshan, but as soon as he shot, he had a ruthless trick of death and no life.
"No!"
Shen Boluan, Zhao Yuncai, Gu Xin and the three of them exclaimed in unison, but when they noticed that a few people were making a move, they couldn't stop it. The thick essence energy tornado had already engulfed the cloud mountain.
Unlike what the Fog Sea Sect imagined, in the chaotic ring after the tornado, Yunshan was not torn to pieces, but was frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture.
However, in the horrified gaze of the people of the Fog Sea Sect.
The surface of the humanoid ice sculpture suddenly made a crisp sound of "click...", and then the "bang" of ice chips scattered, and a person jumped out of it.
"Shoot!" Yuan Hui Daoist exclaimed!
But unfortunately, this time the six of them no longer had the tacit understanding just now, and the qi they emitted was intermittent and scattered, and they were easily dodged by Yun Shan, and directly rushed into the group of people from the Fog Sea Sect.
"Bang bang bang..."
Blood splattered, stumps flew around, injuries were caused by touching, and death was caused by staining.
Whether it was Monk Zhuji or Elder Jindan, as long as they were hit by Yun Shan's fists and feet, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground, and as long as they were caught by Yun Shan, they were torn into two pieces.
After screaming for a while, the people of the Misty Sea Sect were completely shocked, and it took a few breaths before they remembered to escape from the sky.
At this time, even the monks of the Beast Control Sect and Zixiao Pavilion realized that the development of the matter was beyond their control, and they all had the idea of leaving this place.
As for the people of the Golden Sword Sect, their mood was even more complicated, for a while, they hoped that Yun Shan would be strong, but the Yun Shan in front of them was too powerful, and Yun Shan's whole person was as irritable and bloodthirsty as a fierce beast, with a hideous expression and strange eyes, it was no longer the Yun Shan they knew. Even they felt threatened and dangerous in Yunshan.
However, just when everyone thought that the so-called surprise and shock were the best, the biggest surprise had just arrived.
In a remote corner of the arena, a loose cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was stupid to another loose cultivator:
"I didn't expect that! Unexpected! This time I came to watch the ceremony, and I was able to see such an amazing scene, which was really worth the trip. But I said, Lao Luo, should we leave quickly? Hey? Lao Luo? What are you doing? ”
The short and fat monk he called Lao Luo seemed to be using some kind of trick at this time, his hands flew up and down, like a phantom, and he pulled out several magic decisions in a row, and his mouth was full of words.
Before the loose cultivator was about to speak, his body suddenly stiffened, and a black cloud appeared in his eyes.
However, not only this casual cultivator, but also all the elite disciples of the various factions who participated in the trip to the South China Sea and had taken the Xuansha Pill, including Shen Hong, Miaozhen, Niu Ye, Ye Xiaoran, Song Lei, and several disciples of the Beast Control Sect, even Ma Xiong, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and was being guarded by a special person, suddenly sat up.
What's even more bizarre is that these elite disciples shot at the same time as if they were crazy, and the target was the Jindan elders around them.
Originally, with the cultivation of these elite disciples, it was not a danger to the elders of Jindan, but it seemed that some kind of mutation had occurred in these foundation building disciples, and this blow actually broke out with a strength comparable to that of Jindan.
"In vain! What are you doing! ”
"Ahh
In addition, these Jindan elders had no defenses against their disciples at all, and this blow immediately hit most of the Jindan monks present. However, after these elite disciples succeeded in the first blow, they did not stop, but continued to attack the Jindan elders with dull eyes and expressionless faces, like puppets.
Fortunately, these elite disciples did not really have the strength of the Jin Dan period, but the initial blow was comparable to the Jin Dan, and then the attack came down, so that these injured elders had a chance to breathe.
However, for the elders, these elite disciples are the foundation of their own sect, and some of them are their own disciples, and without figuring out the reason, the elders also have a lot of scruples when they fight back.
Messy, utterly messy.
When the elite disciples of the three factions attacked the elders, Yun Shan was still slaughtering among the people of the Fog Sea Sect. The strange thing is that although Yun Shan is already a foundation building monk, he doesn't seem to be able to fly in the sky at all. This allowed many Fog Sea Sect monks to escape.
"Yunshan! Wan shan! ”
Looking at Yunshan, who was as crazy as a beast, Li Yuzhu shouted with tears, her voice seemed so inaudible in this chaotic battlefield.
In the morning, the sky was sunny, but the light was very dim under the sea at a depth of 100 feet.
Maybe Yun Shan really heard her shout, or maybe there was a special feeling between them.
Yun Shan, who was wantonly in the crowd of the Fog Sea Sect, suddenly stopped moving, then turned around and looked at Li Yuzhu in confusion with his ink-colored eyes.
"Brother! Brother! Sister Yuzhu! What's wrong with my brother! ”
Beside Li Yuzhu, Yunxia shook her arm, pear blossoms and rain on her face, and shouted anxiously. They wanted to rush over, but they were almost hit by the stray fire several times, and the battle on the field was chaotic, and the distance of only a few dozen zhang was like a moat.
And Yun Shan has been standing there motionless, like a puppet, just staring blankly ahead with clear eyes.
At this time, the injured Qin Jie also noticed the situation of Li Yuzhu and Yun Shan, his face was cold, he gritted his teeth and stood up, flipped his palm, took out a golden jade plate from the storage bag, flashed to Li Yuzhu's side, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and crushed the golden jade card with the other hand.
With the "Po! With a soft sound, Qin Jian and Li Yuzhu disappeared on the spot, while Yunxia was bounced away but fortunately was caught by Li Daocheng and Zhang Tie, who had just arrived.
At the same time, Yun Shan also paused, looked around in confusion, and seemed to have found nothing, so he took a slow step and walked forward aimlessly.
Wherever he went, the monks around him were far away, and no one was willing to approach him, let alone dare to stop him.
Yuan Hui Daoren watched in horror as Yun Shan slowly walked out of the gate of the inner courtyard, resentful but helpless in his heart. He summoned Jiheng and the few surviving elders and was about to leave the place when he heard a rough laugh.
"Hahaha... Does Yuan Hui Daoyou want to leave like this? ”
A short and fat black-robed man suddenly blocked the way of Yuan Hui and the others, and there were a few monks who looked like loose cultivators beside him, their eyes were cloudy, and their breath was close to Jin Dan.
And the elders of the three factions of the Beast Control Sect, the Golden Sword Sect, and the Zixiao Pavilion had just suppressed the elite disciples who had gone crazy out of control, but they heard a roar coming from the outer courtyard of the Fog Sea Sect, and they saw hundreds of scattered cultivators and low-level demon beasts comparable to Zhuji surging in from the periphery, and their dark eyes were full of madness.