Chapter 109: Fighting Poison with Poison (2-in-1)

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Even Meng Yao didn't expect that Chu Feng would not give any face, and directly lashed out angrily.

Xuanyuan Longcheng was also stunned, his brows raised, full of offended anger: "Toast and don't eat ......"

Rumble!

As soon as he was halfway through his words, a powerful pillar of qi suddenly fell with a momentum that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the water, wind and fire in its interior swept angrily, as if it had returned to chaos and refined the world.

Under Meng Yao's shocked gaze, the behemoth body of a world-shattering demon appeared above, and under Chu Feng's remote guidance, it was not nonsense at all, it was directly the strongest blow, and it fell head-on!

Don't forget, this is Goan.

The home of Tianjiaomen!

"Up!"

However, after all, Wentian Pavilion is a 10,000-year inheritance, Xuanyuan Dragon City was shocked but not chaotic, his arms were raised, like an overlord raising a crown, and a brilliant barrier suddenly appeared, covering all the people in Wentian Pavilion.

In the next moment, the strong light that penetrated everything, melted all the heat waves, and tore apart all the energy, the entire abyss was submerged and swallowed.

Within a radius of ten miles, all the protruding angular spikes were instantly smoothed, the heavy stones flew and evaporated in the air, the atmosphere was wailing, and the earth was trembling.

"Damn!"

After a long time, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing a few faces that sank like water, and the Xuanyuan Dragon City led by him was even more pale.

Because the front of him was empty, there was no trace of Chu Feng and Meng Yao, only a bottomless giant hole, telling a silent battle book-

If there is a kind, just follow it!

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Dragon City one after another, and looked at him with his horse.

"With Meng Yao here, they must be rushing to the altar of the Netherworld Forbidden Law!"

The so-called people who know you best are not friends but enemies, the Xuanyuan family has been fighting with the thirteen islands of the East China Sea for 10,000 years, and they are desperately pinching each other on the issue of who is the orthodox heir of Emperor Wu, of course, they know the roots.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Dragon City is very sure, in the face of major rights and wrongs related to the safety of the world, Meng Yao will not be ambiguous.

"Senior brother, that Netherworld Forbidden Law may be related to the Heavenly Divine Treasure, we can't miss the opportunity!"

Under normal circumstances, Wentian Pavilion would not really incarnate as the guardian of the world, and it must be on the front line of breaking the forbidden law, someone can take the initiative to charge into battle and block the muzzle of the gun, why not?

But now what they are worried about is the chance of the Heavenly Divine Treasure.

"Our Xuanyuan Clan has been dormant for too long, and even a mere Xuanpin Sect Master dares to be presumptuous!"

Xuanyuan Dragon City's eyes flashed, revealing decisiveness.

There is a big demon overhead, surrounded by the forbidden law, and the Tianjiao Gate appears anytime and anywhere, so that the time, place and people are not occupied, how can there be any more hesitation?

The only way to do it is to give it a go!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A spirit sword burst out of the air from his sleeve, slashed through the waves of qi, and flew into the distance.

Wentian Pavilion smelled an extraordinary aura this time, and the people who came naturally would not be just Xuanyuan Dragon City.

They followed Chu Feng into the abyss to listen to the situation, and outside of Qingzhou, there were still a number of strong people waiting for news.

The leader is the famous Pingtian Sword Xuanyuan Longhai thousands of years ago, and the power of incarnation that can be compared to the Lord of the Immortals.

Roar!

However, refining Xuan is not an ornament, how could they be allowed to ask for help, the giant claw pressed down, the monstrous demon wind reappeared, and the spirit sword swayed, and was directly blown to the ground.

There is also a big sun king tent slowly emerging, and three thousand disciples loom inside, and the nine-star dragon abyss array is ready to wait, and the sword light shuttles, and everything is not cut.

"Bu Jiuyi Heavenly Escape Array!"

Xuanyuan Dragon City sneered when he saw it, and a formation map was unfolded in his hand.

With his order, everyone acted in tacit understanding, and one by one the pole array flags were planted, and one after another spells entered.

The heavens and the earth complement each other, the spirit sword streamer is like a swimming dragon, the figure of the demon king Lian Xuan gradually disappears, and the tent of the Great Sun King is also covered.

Interception failed!

If you talk about the formation, all the sects will prepare it from the spiritual product above, but take out the formation diagram casually, this is the essence of the 10,000-year inheritance.

"Chu Feng, with the tattered tent of the Demon King and the Great Sun Clan, you want to compete with my Heavenly Pavilion?

The formation was successful, and the reinforcements were coming, Xuanyuan Dragon City's expression was light, and he sneered proudly.

In his eyes, Chu Feng was like a clown jumping off the beam, and it wouldn't be long before he would fall in front of him and regret his mistakes.

In the long years of ten thousand years, the Xuanyuan family has seen many ups and downs of the clan.

It is indeed extremely rare for such an outbreak and expansion of Tianjiaomen to such an extent in just a few years.

If it can be developed, maybe it will really have the possibility of impacting the local products in hundreds of years.

But it's a pity, this time, Chu Feng provoked Tiange, this Tianjiao Sect Master who rose like a comet was bound to fall like a comet!

So can Tianjiaomen resist asking Tiange?

The answer is no.

Even if there are Great Demon Refining Xuan, the Great Sun King Tent and even the Tianjiao, they are still too far behind in terms of hard power, and the two sides are facing each other head-on, and there is no hope of victory.

However, the self-confident Xuanyuan Dragon City never thought that the real key was not Qingzhou, not in the endless ghost abyss of Xingming County, but Xuanzhou, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

The westernmost border of Great Xia, Xuanzhou bordering the Xuanwu Mountains!

At this moment, it is facing the strongest beast tide in thousands of years!

"No matter how many times you watch it, it's so shocking!"

Wang Lianhua stood on the peak and looked from afar, as far as the eye could see, there was a dense sea of beasts, and she couldn't see the end at a glance.

And these are not ordinary beasts, they only bite with their mouths and claws, they ride the wind and electricity, spit acid in their mouths, and even directly sweep out the fierce wind that is condensed like substance, smashing into the ground, bombarding the earth with cobweb-like cracks.

Luckily, in front of them, there was a huge black castle.

A large number of holy warriors gathered on the city walls, stubbornly resisting the invasion of the beast tide.

Compared to the Holy Warriors in the north who resisted the Great Sun Clan, the soldiers in this castle were significantly more elite and powerful.

They wore suits of dragon scale armor and held spirit-grade standard spears in their hands, and each stab could break through the tough carapace of the behemoth, leaving a wound that bleed everywhere.

And in the Holy Martial Army, there are also disciples of the Falling Flower Palace who are slender and constantly wandering.

They not only stabbed at the vital parts of the beasts, but also sang with flowers, with a miraculous healing effect, so that the morale of the warriors was high, and they fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Even so, the situation is far against the human side.

Because there are so many enemies.

The so-called beast sea lives up to its name, and when you look at it, you can't see the existence of the land.

And not only the ground, but even the sky was full of all kinds of strange birds and beasts, coming and going like the wind, spitting terrible venom, and dripping their heads and faces.

The most terrifying thing is a behemoth floating in the sky in the distance.

It was a giant beast shaped like a centipede, thousands of meters long, and its whole body was densely covered with large and small circular pores, and countless birds and beasts shuttled back and forth in it, and from a distance, it looked like a biological warship moving in the sky.

Its role is indeed like the orc's big Japanese tent, an aircraft carrier!

And not just transporting troops, the giant beast also has extremely strong combat effectiveness.

It is flanked by hundreds of giant feet, which are like dragon boat oars in the air, spanning dozens of miles.

With each neat stroke, there was a stirring storm, and the terrible sound of breaking the air made the injured humans below hold their heads and scream, eager to tear their ears off.

In addition to the sound waves, there were eight huge tentacles at the front of the giant beast, constantly waving, and every time a formation blocked it, it opened its huge and hideous mouth, spewing out flame-like airflow.

"Throne of Beasts ......"

Wang Lianhua slowly exhaled a cool breath.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew very well that the Burial Lion King was sitting upright in the central floating palace of the giant beast, looking down on the earth coldly.

It has been a few months since the beast tide, and the existence of the Great Demon level has also been fighting, but this real main messenger has been hidden behind the scenes.

This is a deterrent, but also an extremely patient hunt.

Now that the Falling Flower Palace and the Holy Martial Army are at the end of their powerhouse, they are constantly fighting and slaughtering, and the beasts are constantly coming forward one after another.

The corpses had long been piled up, and the plasma was flowing all over the ground, which was simply disgusting.

The True Self Martial Artist is also a human being, and even the Returning Void Venerable cannot resist the endless killing.

The body will be tired, the true qi will be depleted, and the spirit will be even weaker.

"If this continues, within seven days, this city will be broken, and the palace master will not make the final decision?"

Wang Lianhua put away the folding fan, no longer watched, and turned to the Hundred Flowers Sky Crane behind her.

"Childe's idea is too whimsical, although my Luohua Palace is a female streamer, I also have the responsibility of guarding the frontier of the human world, and it is too risky to let them go to Qingzhou......"

A tactful and beautiful, extremely beautiful voice came out, Hua Xiangrong walked out with his face facing the sky, and he didn't hide anything, and his ugly face was frank and open, revealing a deep groan: "Unless the prince can tell the true intention, the palace will weigh it!"

As the first person under the Purple Mansion and the lord of the First Palace, how lofty her status is, how can she communicate with a true self martial artist so equally on weekdays.

But Wang Lianhua is different.

Luohua Palace is not a nunnery and will not prohibit men from entering and leaving, but most of the women in the palace have eyes above the top, so there are nine difficulties outside the palace to test the comers.

These difficulties are by no means only hard to break through by martial arts, but involve astronomy and geography, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia, many miscellaneous studies, and can pass all of them for thousands of years.

And Wang Lianhua broke nine levels in a row in just six hours, breaking the record of King Lin passing the test in one day, and only then was he summoned and valued by the two palace masters.

With this alone, it is enough to be on the list of celebrities in all directions and become famous in one fell swoop, not to mention that he came up with an unbelievable plan to solve the beast tide crisis.

Luohua Palace has the golden bridge on the other side of the fairy treasure, which is the treasure of Buddhism in the past, with the terrible power of crossing space and erecting passages, turning the end of the world at hand.

Wang Lianhua proposed to use the golden bridge on the other side to build a passage connecting Xuanzhou and Qingzhou, and introduce the beast tide into Qingzhou, which was solved by Tianjiaomen.

If it weren't for the unparalleled talent shown by this Tianjiao Sect envoy, he would have been thrown out on the spot.

But now, when Wang Lianhua proposed it again, Hua Xiangrong had a sense of interest.

Not only because the situation has reached the most critical moment, but also because Chu Feng, the master of the Tianjiao Sect, has moved the twelve central states.

Such a character naturally doesn't do child's play, so the solution proposed by Wang Lianhua has the need to think deeply.

"Why should the palace master worry too much, Qingzhou is the foundation of my Tianjiao Gate, how can there be a reason for self-destruction?

A talisman in his sleeve rose from afar, and with the help of the power of the Water Moon Mirror, the picture of the endless ghost abyss was presented in front of him, Wang Lianhua smiled for a while, and pointed to the Jiuyi Heavenly Escape Array arranged above.

"Netherworld?"

Hua Xiangrong's focus was in another place, showing a moved look, and he was a little clear: "Are you preparing to fight poison with poison?"

"Yes!"

Wang Lianhua said with a smile.

"The Burial Lion King won't be ......"

Hua Xiangrong shook her head slightly.

"We're prepared to let him fall for it!"

Wang Lianhua is confident.

The two have clashed several times, no matter what difficulties this Falling Flower Palace Lord has, Wang Lianhua will answer them fluently.

"Heh, you are a good messenger, Tianjiaomen is really an unexpected existence!"

In the end, the flower wanted to Rong Xian's hand rise, and the goddess scattered the flowers, and the fairy sound surrounded the beam, and a golden bridge appeared steeply, extending towards the other side of the sky, as if there was no end.

"Sister, stop!"

As soon as the golden bridge on the other side came out, another graceful and unparalleled figure suddenly flew out of the sky car.

What I want to stop is the second palace master of the Falling Flower Palace, and the flowers are splashed with tears.

"If this move causes the demon clan to reoccupy the earth, this eternal crime will be borne by this palace!"

"I won't disappoint the palace master!"

Faced with the obstruction of the world's first beauty, Wang Lian Hua did not look back, and Hua Xiangrong was unmoved.

The golden bridge was erected, the heavens and the earth changed drastically, and the sea of beasts that came one after another did not enter the bridge, like mud flowing into the sea, and disappeared directly.

"Stop!"

The majestic voice finally came from the floating beast, and the tidal wave immediately stopped, as if pressing a freeze-frame picture.

However, at this moment, on the other side of the golden bridge, a familiar lion's roar arrived in the distance.

"Alchemy!"

A huge lion figure that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly emerged from the throne of longevity, and all four heads were raised in unison, letting out an angry roar.

Buried the Lion King, appeared for the first time.

If Lian Xuan was still a big demon-level iron-hearted lion and surrendered to humans, it would be nothing, but Lian Xuan was promoted to the Four Spirit King Lion and became a demon king like him, and then surrendered to a human who hadn't even returned to the void......

That's a great shame that no existence can accept!

This made the Burial Sky Lion King a laughing stock among the Eighteen Road Demon Kings, and it can only be washed away with blood!

The beast tide moves again.

This time, even the holes on both sides of the Ten Thousand Beast Throne were all opened, and birds and beasts that were several times more numerous than the one before appeared, rushing towards the Golden Bridge.

"What's that?"

"Oh my God!

Back in the abyss, the Jiuyi Heavenly Escape Array of Xuanyuan Dragon City had just been arranged, and many masters had arrived in Qingzhou, and they were about to crush the Tianjiao Gate into powder, and a scene of heart-splitting was directly staged-

Millions of beasts and demons appeared from the sky like meteors, dragging out a raging firelight and smashing their heads on the formation.

Rumble!