Text Text_Chapter 118 Siege
An hour later, the inner sanctum of the Flame Temple.
Yunchen opened his eyes.
The Yanji Hall has been preliminarily refined by him, leaving his own breath.
But if you want to refine more deeply, you can't do it in a short time.
There are a total of nine layers of space in the Yanji Palace, and the cultivation of the immortal saint of Fu Pingtian has not been able to completely refine successfully, but it has only been refined to the eighth level.
And the Flame of Silence is suppressed in the eighth dimension!
"Close!"
Yunchen got up and played a mysterious treasure collection seal.
The Yanji Palace, which had already left his imprint aura, immediately began to shrink, turning into a little golden light and falling into Yunchen's hands.
took away the treasures, and the scene outside the hall appeared in Yunchen reluctantly, which made him stunned.
I saw that Zhou Xingchao, Sun Jiang, and the Fang brothers and sisters were lying in ambush not far away, all of them preparing for a sneak attack.
The sudden disappearance of the Yanji Hall also caught them a little off guard.
It was only when they saw the cloud of dust coming out that they reacted.
"Kill!" Zhou Xingchao let out a loud roar, and he had already urged a long sword to pierce it.
At the same time, above his head, a mysterious aura rose, and the Dao Yuan Fu floated out, and the brilliance shone and fell on Yunchen's body, showing a terrifying suction power.
It seemed to be sucking the cloud dust and slamming into his magic sword.
After achieving the Yuan Fu Realm, Zhou Xingchao's Yin Yang Bottle Yuan Spirit, transformed and sublimated into the Great Dao Yuan Spirit, which was even more terrifying, not only retained the swallowing characteristics of the Yin Yang Bottle Yuan Spirit, but also had an essential leap in power.
"Yunchen, today is your death date!" Zhou Xingchao had a hideous smile on his face.
Yunchen frowned slightly, and there was no trace of Ye Ziman, which made his heart sink.
He didn't resist either, and let Zhou Xingchao's Dao Yuan Fu suck him through.
I saw the long sword that pierced my head like a white rainbow in an instant.
Swish!
Two fingers poked out and pinched gently.
The quaint magic sword came to an abrupt halt and froze on the spot at once, although it was only an inch away from Yunchen's eyebrows.
But that inch of distance is like a moat, and it is difficult to overcome!
"Impossible! I'm a nine-rank spirit soldier!" Zhou Xingchao was almost stupid.
His own nine-rank spirit soldier was blocked by someone with his bare hands.
Or with two fingers!
The other people's faces also changed wildly.
It's just that they didn't see that Yun Chen's two fingers contained a touch of thick earth sword qi and a touch of divine fire sword qi respectively.
The power of earth and fire rotated, and the edge of the ninth-order spirit soldier could hardly hurt him.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a long black whip struck.
The long whip was covered with terrifying and twisted runes, and waves of rune secret power were stirring in it.
It was Sun Jiang who made a move!
After the poison ivy spirit transforms into the poison ivy elemental talisman, the poison is even more intense!
As soon as the whip was flung in, a thick poisonous gas filled the void.
Yunchen flicked his fingers and flicked away Zhou Xingchao's long sword, and with a shake of his body, he had already avoided the poisonous whip and appeared in the distance.
"What about Ye Ziman?" Yunchen asked coldly.
"Here!" Not far away, Fang Mei suddenly walked out, holding Ye Ziman in one hand and a long howl in the other, which happened to be on Ye Ziman's neck.
"Yunchen, I didn't expect your strength to improve again, I have achieved the Yuan Rune Realm, and I still can't take you! It seems that you have obtained a lot of cultivation in it before!" Zhou Xingchao held the long sword, his face was cloudy.
As soon as he remembered the scene just now when Yunchen easily blocked his long sword with only two fingers, he couldn't help but palpitate.
Originally, he thought that when he hit the Yuan Fu Realm, his strength had increased greatly, and he could easily solve Yunchen, but the reality was much more cruel than he imagined.
"Before Ye Ziman came out of it, the natal spirit was sublimated to the level of the seventh grade. And when you come out, your strength is also rapidly improving. Sun Jiang licked his dry lips, his eyes greedy, "Yunchen, hand over the benefits you got from it, we can spare you and Ye Ziman's lives." ”
"Yunchen, leave me alone!" Ye Ziman suddenly struggled and shouted.
She hated it very much in her heart!
This time, the Yuan Spirit sublimated the seven grades, and even impacted the Yuan Fu Realm, with her strength, she could easily defeat any of them in the Zhou Xing Dynasty, even if it was against two or three people, she could protect herself.
But in the face of four at once, it was a little reluctant.
Moreover, the Fang brothers and sisters are also good at the way of music and rhythm, and are good at combining, constantly impacting and affecting her mind, which made her captured.
"Shut up!" Fang Mei nodded heavily on Ye Ziman's neck.
Ye Ziman opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound anymore.
"Yunchen, just grab it immediately, otherwise you will let Ye Ziman die in front of you immediately!" Fang Mei sneered and threatened, the long flute in her hand emitted an emerald green glow, sliding lightly on Ye Ziman's face.
Yunchen stood quietly in place, looking at Fang Mei, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of cold arc, "In front of me, do you think you can kill her?"
"Yunchen! You are less arrogant! Several of us have been forced to break through to the Yuan Fu Realm, once we join forces, you will only have a dead end. Now we just don't want to waste that strength to let you be caught. Fang Bai hugged the guqin in his arms, killing intent.
Zhou Xingchao and Sun Jiang also walked over and stared at Yunchen.
They didn't believe that Yunchen still had the ability to break through in front of their eyes to save people.
"Really?" Yunchen took out a saber and held the hilt of the knife in his hand.
"Hmm!" Zhou Xingchao frowned, seeing that Yunchen actually ignored Ye Ziman's life and death, and looked like he wanted to do something, he immediately waved his hand, "Fang Mei, kill Ye Ziman, and then join forces to kill this kid." ”
"Okay!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Fang Mei's eyes, and the long flute in her hand glowed violently, piercing Ye Ziman's head.
But at this time, a mutation suddenly appeared!
The shadow under Fang Mei's feet actually squirmed, turning into a black shadow from the bottom to the top, piercing violently.
Suddenly, Fang Mei felt a life-and-death crisis enveloping her.
She wanted to hide, but the shadow was too fast.
"Poof"!
Blood splattered, and Fang Mei's arm holding the long flute was directly cut off, accompanied by blood and water, and flew high.
"Ahh
At this time, the black shadow also manifested its face.
It is the ghost god of Yunchen!
"What! This, what kind of ghost secret art is this! Such an evil sect!"
Zhou Xingchao and the others were taken aback, this secret technique was indeed too evil, and they could secretly escape their own Yuan Spirit, hide in the shadow of others, and suddenly launch a sneak attack.
It's just hard to prevent!
This trick is also the secret technique of sneak attack that Yunchen learned from the Ghost Daoist, called Ghost Shadow Hidden Form!
The higher the quality of the condensed ghost dao primordial spirit, the better the effect will be, and Yunchen's nine-rank ghost god primordial spirit shows the subtlety of it to the extreme.
"Dare to escape from the natal spirit to save people! Kill! Attack his body!"
"That's right! Without the Yuan Spirit in his body, he can't mobilize the power of the Yuan Spirit, and now his physical body is the weakest time!"
"Kill!"
Zhou Xingchao, Sun Jiang, and Fang Bai immediately reacted, and they all rushed towards where Yunchen's body was.
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