Chapter 119: The Fire of Heaven and Earth
Although he was a little concerned about the knife in Yunzhongjun's hand, Yamamoto also knew that in this situation of life and death, the other party would not say something to him that was meaningless for the battle.
Communication in battle is possible only in the form of talking, or talking cannons, if it is beneficial to one's own battle, such as delaying time, attracting the attention of the enemy, and so on, or when the self-confident form is completely on one's side.
There may be the kind of people who like to chatter during battle, but apparently these three people from the Yin and Yang family are not such people.
At this time, the red phantom in the hand of the great priest seemed to have stabilized, because of the relationship between the body size of the ten zhang at this time, the red yin and yang pattern appeared extremely huge at this time, the surrounding trembling air was distorted, and the red light emitted seemed to be refracted, coupled with the huge volume, it seemed to be extremely oppressive.
And Shao Si Ming's body has been swirled and wrapped by countless green leaves at this time, and it looks like a huge tornado, and the green leaves condensed by each piece of internal qi are as big as a person, and the whistling sound almost deafens people's ears.
At this time, Yun Zhongjun's preparations had also been completed, and he held the knife in both hands and drew a circle of flames in the air that was more than ten zhang high.
And in the face of the upcoming joint attack of the three masters of the Yin and Yang Family, Yamamoto just glanced lightly at Ah Thirteen, who was being protected by the fallen mountain crystal not far away, and then raised the crutches in his hand, and the huge momentum emanated from his body, pressing on the bodies of the three people in front of him like a mountain.
"This is ......" Da Si Ming's hands trembled, and the red phantom formed by the long-stored Yin and Yang Aiki handprints almost came out of his hands. Obviously, he should be the more powerful and tall side in the giant spirit illusion, but in the face of Yamamoto, who suddenly burst out of momentum, he still felt his insignificance.
No matter how tall the trees are, they can only bow their heads in front of the mountains.
Not only her, but even Shao Si Ming and the master of this illusion, Yun Zhongjun, were also suppressed by this momentum.
The three members of the Yin and Yang family glanced at each other, and reached a consensus at the first time: it can't be delayed any longer, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be no chance to make a move in the future......
Yun Zhongjun gritted his teeth and waved, the blade slashed through the air, and the huge flames wrapped around the long sword in his hand roared towards Yamamoto, and it was faintly as if he could see the head of a giant beast roaring in it, biting towards Yamamoto viciously.
They were followed by Shao Siming and Da Siming, their combined attacks entwined each other's strength, and the red phantom and countless green leaves were entangled with each other, cooperating with Yun Zhongjun's attack, closely following behind the huge flame.
Before the attack of the three of them arrived, the wind stirred up by the internal strength had already blown in front of Yamamoto, and the white hair and white feather weaving fluttered in the air, and the black clothes were puffed up by the wind, and the hunting sounded.
Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and muttered, "For the sake of you allowing the old man to use the blade again, let's spare your lives......"
The cane in his hand removed the disguise, and a simple knife appeared in Yamamoto's hand, holding the handle of the Dongfa Shiozi in his hand, the familiar feeling made Yamamoto slightly in a trance, but the sound of the hunting immediately made Yamamoto return to the giant spirit fantasy.
"(Vientiane a qiē, ash レと為せ) Senluo Wanxiang, all turned into ashes." At this time, once again reciting the liberation word of the slashing knife that had not been used for a long time, Yamamoto's voice was filled with nostalgia, and the melodious tone did not seem like a battle, but as if it was singing, "Flowing blades are like fire!" ”
The huge flames erupted with the moment Yamamoto pulled out his sword, and a huge heat wave soared into the sky, and the flames soared into the sky, as if there was a sudden round of scorching sun in the night sky, and the entire sky was dyed the color of flames.
And when this flame broke out, the combined attack of the three people of the Yin and Yang family was swallowed up by this flame and turned invisible.
"This ......" Yun Zhongjun looked at the qiē in front of him in astonishment, this qiē seemed to have subverted his cognition, it was like a flame of the might of heaven and earth, as if it could burn the entire world.
However, Yamamoto did not stop there, but slowly raised the sword in his hand that seemed to be spraying flames, and then swung it down, and a huge flame rushed towards the three people of the Yin and Yang family, and then separated and bypassed in front of the three people who were already planning to fight to the death, and the flames released by the blade were like huge palms that wrapped the three of them, instantly sealing them in the space inside.
"Burn the city."
After doing this, Yamamoto put the knife into the sheath, jumped lightly in the air, and landed in front of the inverted mountain crystal that protected Ah Thirteen, took a step forward, and without seeing any movement, the barrier like a blue crystal shattered and disappeared into the air.
"Let's go." Yamamoto said to Ah Thirteen, who was already a little stunned, then pulled up the horse that was kneeling on the ground and walked forward.
At this time, Ah 13 was already shocked by the strength that Yamamoto showed this time: the magnificent momentum like heavenly might, and the flame that could burn a qiē, is it really something that a person can have?
After the barrier of the inverted mountain crystal was lifted by Yamamoto, the heat wave brought by the huge fireball that enveloped the three people of the Yin and Yang family not far away attacked Ah Thirteen without reservation, making Ah Thirteen understand that this was really the strength that Yamamoto showed in the environment.
Seeing the figure in white feathers walking farther and farther away, about to get out of his sight, Ah 13 came to his senses, hurriedly picked up another horse, and followed the figure out.
After turning a forest, Ah Thirteen's eyes suddenly darkened, and the woods, which had been illuminated by the flames, appeared under the night sky again, and it seemed extremely quiet under the starlight that sprinkled cold light.
Ah 13 hurriedly looked back, but his vision was blocked by the woods, and he could no longer see the place where he came out.
There are no flames, no clouds and mist, as if nothing happened just now, there is no cloud king, and there is no great and young order.
"What's going on?" Ah Thirteen couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"We're out of the realm of the Cloud Monarch's Fantasy Realm." Yamamoto replied lightly.
At this time, he was no longer the death tyrant suit of the original world, but the moon-white robe prepared by Ah Thirteen himself, and the sword blank was also firmly pinned to his waist.
"And what about them...... Dead? ”
"No, it's just a lesson." Yamamoto shook his head.
Although Yamamoto used great power in the illusion, in the end, it was only in the illusion. Even if it can make the three wolves unbearable, it doesn't mean that this power can easily kill the three of them, because this power is, in some ways, Yun Zhongjun's own power.
What's more, Yamamoto himself decided to spare their lives.
However, Yamamoto's move "Burning the Castle" could trap them for a long time, and they could not come out until Yun Zhongjun's own strength dropped by a certain amount.
In some ways, at this time, Yun Zhongjun, Da Si Ming and Shao Si Ming were fighting Yun Zhongjun himself.