Chapter 351: The Battle of the Witch King
"Come on!"
Xie Yan took out the crystal sword that Luo Bai gave him, and Luo Bai's soul fluctuation quickly came from it, this is the communication technique of this world, and the great wizards who have cultivated their souls to the limit can use it, but the premise is that there needs to be a medium, this crystal sword is Luo Bai's soul medium, and he has only refined three in his life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The Imperial Palace?"
Xie Yan's eyes flickered, and he withdrew the crystal sword into his arms.
"I don't understand, why your strength would join the Imperial City at this time." In the ruins, the purple-clothed young man slowly floated, and the evil god behind him became clearer.
The Great Wizard, a prince-level existence, is definitely not so easy to deal with.
"The plan of the old ghost of the emperor is doomed to failure, he will not succeed, you choose to wade into this troubled water, it is the most wrong choice." The power of the evil god became stronger and stronger, and the second of the three heads was resurrected, and the evil god painted a total of three heads, and each time one awakened, the power doubled.
Xie Yan frowned, but at this moment, there was a shocking explosion from the direction where the palace was located.
Rumble!!!
The terrifying power seemed to have broken this heaven and earth, and three scorching suns passed out from the Dharma phase where the palace was located, and the endless coercion spread to the entire imperial city, even Xie Yan felt the direction where they were, and when he looked up, he only saw a huge star core light in the center, and he was surrounded by two other star core fireballs.
These are the three witch kings!
The premise of advancing to the rank of Witch King is Xingchen Essence Gold, and Xie Yan didn't understand why before. But now he understands. Star Essence is the source of the Witch King's power, and at their level, the painting ghost has become a soul. If they are not manifested, they are ghosts, and they are ghosts, which is also the legendary soul painting realm.
I saw the purple fireball on the left raise its arm and slash into the air.
The vast soul fluctuations almost spread out in substance, and a palm between the void and the real condensed in mid-air, lasting for half a breath before suddenly exploding. Blow a hole in the sky.
Click......
The entrance to the palace, which was made of countless immortal stones and spirit stones, sent out a crisp leftover, which broke into two pieces and fell from mid-air, which was the most vulnerable place in the palace. The part of the immortal stone and the forbidden combination inside is still undamaged, but even so, it shows the power of a witch-king-level powerhouse, and the palace is a magic weapon that was refined in the mythological era. All in one piece. Although there are strong and weak, ordinary people have no way to destroy the slightest.
"Hou Jiu, just because you also want to sneak attack the emperor?!"
The old voice of the emperor sounded, only to see him draw a semicircle, condense into an arc-shaped shield, block the front of the palm, and actually bounced back this killer palm.
"Huangtian, you are old. The number one in the world is no longer you......"
Another voice rang out.
I saw that next to another nuclear fireball, ancient seal characters appeared, and these words were condensed together. Arrange them one by one, and finally turn into nine characters.
"Kill!"
Nine characters seal the sky!
"Plus you're not enough."
The Emperor laughed wildly, stretched out his other hand and drew another half circle in the other direction. This half circle was like the power of movement, easily diverting the full force of the two witch kings, and the power of destruction was transferred below, and it exploded in an instant.
The already ruined Imperial City was completely reduced to ruins under the war of the Three Great Witch Kings.
These three peerless powerhouses are like nuclear fireballs, and the power that escapes from their bodies alone has returned most of this city, and coupled with the aftermath of the battle, it is simply the largest source of destruction in the world. As for the lives of ordinary people below in life...... How could the Witch King, who was at the pinnacle, look down at the dust under his feet? Even the great wizards, in their eyes, are just slightly larger ants.
This is the Witch King, the pinnacle of powerhouse in this world.
"Suffer death."
Seeing that Xie Yan was distracted, the purple-clothed young man thought that he had seized the opportunity, and raising his hand was a killing move, and the evil god in his hand roared and killed Xie Yan.
"Get out!"
Xie Yan's eyes were cold.
He doesn't have the time to entangle with this person here, and now the battle between the three kings is the best time to loot the emperor's treasury. When he joined the Imperial City in the first place, it was for this purpose, as long as he ransacked the treasure house of the Emperor, his strength would skyrocket again, and when the Xuanyin Nine Turns reached the fourth turn, his outer path would break through to the 1,600 Poison Realm and become a true King of the Thousand Poison Realm.
Once he reaches this level, Xie Yan will become an existence comparable to the primordial old monster, and even if he is a witch king at that time, he will no longer be afraid.
With a flick of his sleeves, the vast soul power rippled out, and with a kind of skill, he shifted the attack of the evil god to the side, and with this gap, Xie Yan turned into a streamer and swept towards the direction where the palace was located. In the process, he also felt three other breaths.
Like him, these three people are all the owners of the imperial city, and one of them is Luo Bai, the white-clothed landlord that Xie Yan is more familiar with.
"Don't want to run!!"
The purple-clothed young man who was got rid of by Xie Yan was suddenly furious, after becoming a great wizard, which peerless figure who was not on the dominant side, when had he ever been ignored like this? If he was looking for Xie Yan before, he wanted to find a soft persimmon to pinch, then now Xie Yan's behavior undoubtedly angered him.
It's just that his speed, where can he compare to Xie Yan?
After knowing that the power of the soul can imitate the magic spells of the outside world, Xie Yan has already simulated the means of flying in the sky, and now that he uses it, his body suddenly turns into a streamer, and a few flickeres disappear, and the purple-clothed young man chased for a while, and when he found that he had lost his target, he was furious and began to destroy the imperial city frantically.
......
After entering the palace, Xie Yan clearly felt that the palace had obviously changed something compared to the last time he came.
The fog that originally just circulated around the palace has now become substantial, and the prohibition like a spider web envelops the entire palace, as if it is brewing some power, as soon as the time comes, this brewing power will completely explode and annihilate everything. Although it has not yet erupted, Xie Yan still feels a tingling of his scalp, this is the induction of divine sense, and only immortal cultivators can detect it.
"Absolutely not normal!"
Xie Yan almost turned around and left, but after thinking of the Scattered Immortal Tribulation outside, he was ruthless and entered the palace again.
Without solving the problem of resources, he will never be able to leave this inner world.
If it drags on, it is very likely that it will be completely digested by the Sky-Swallowing Beast along with this world. (To be continued.) )