Chapter 117: The Battle of the World (Part II)
High in the sky, Dongfang Bai completely urged the power of the demon pill, without reservation, like a human and a demon, the Qingluan demon beast turned into a polymorphic shape, and its wings hung for nine days, covering the red sun.
"I don't know how much Wind Dancing Pheasant's comprehension of the Seven Stars Heavenly Technique is?" Yu Shuzi stared at Wind Dancing Pheasant's eyes, if they didn't pin their hopes on Wind Dancing Pheasant at the beginning, they did have some expectations in their hearts at this moment. However, they also knew that unless Song Changfeng, the creator of the Seven Star Heavenly Formula, made a move, it would be difficult for others to exert the Seven Star Heavenly Formula to defeat the Wanyue Dynasty Sect that was held by the Demon Pill.
At this time, Feng Wuyan also understood that the four forms of the Divine Halberd had been exerted to his extreme, and he could no longer burst out with greater power. The Little Mixed Yang Divine Palm has been broken, and now as long as the Wanyue Dynasty Sect is broken again, Dongfang Bai will have to use the last hole card.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the wind dancer did not move, changing the offensive, and everyone was shocked in an instant. I saw a monstrous momentum erupt from his whole body. This is a courageous and majestic momentum, like a torrent rolling down from the nine heavens, surging and unstoppable.
Everyone, especially the disciples of the Dongyue faction, looked at the wind and dance, and their eyes suddenly seemed to see the torrent of the back mountain falling 3,000 feet, which was a kind of power that shook the heavens and the earth, making people bow their heads and make people feel as small as dust.
The wind dance flew into the sky, standing side by side with Dongfang Bai, and a dazzling light rushed from the Seven Star Sword, forming a burst of sword gang, from top to bottom, like a torrent, endlessly, and like a wave, layer by layer. And the Seven Star Sword really hovered above Feng Wuyu's head at this moment, and with this as the center, it formed a pillar of light that was several zhang square.
Looking at Dongfang Bai with cold eyes, Qingluan was formed at this moment, carrying an invincible airflow attack style, overwhelmingly coming.
"Slash!"
With a burst of shouts, Feng Wuyan led the seven-star sword with both hands, and the seven-star sword slashed out wildly, and suddenly the rolling sword gang slashed away with the seven-star sword blade.
A demon, accompanied by the wings of the sky, driving an unrivaled attack, swaying, hitting three thousand. A sword, the momentum of slashing the sky, driving the power of rolling, splitting nine days, breaking mountains and rivers.
Before the two dazzling rays of light met in the air, they emitted an earth-shattering explosion. The loud noise shook everyone's hearts and made them tremble in horror. Look at it again, the sky is full of colorful lights, like meteor showers, flying all over the sky. And those disciples who were close to Wutai and did not cultivate enough were all shocked and seriously injured.
A cold snort, full of unwillingness, came out of mid-air, and after the streamer drifted away, a big hole appeared in the martial arts field again. Wind Dancing and Dongfang Bai continued to fly in the air.
I saw that Feng Wuyan's face was pale, the corners of his mouth vomited blood, his coat was shattered, his front was stained with blood, and his hands were also shocked with blood.
As for Dongfang Bai, his face was gloomy, and his anger was also mixed with shock. He never thought that the Wind Dancing Goose would force him to such a point, the Little Mixed Yang Divine Palm and the Wanyue Dynasty Sect, he did his best in every style, and compared to the battle with Ouyang Tian yesterday, his combat power had increased many times.
However, the wind dance did not fall, but became more and more courageous, breaking the two great styles of the Dongyue faction in a row. This is something he can't tolerate, as the most outstanding disciple of the Dongyue Sect, not only has the Qingluan Demon Pill Town in the Spirit Sea, but also the inheritance of the Taixuanzi Hidden Dragon Sword, how can he be defeated?
At this moment, everyone's faces changed, and they changed from believing that Dongfang Bai would win from the beginning, to being uncertain. Especially Feng Feipeng, at this moment, his face was calm, and he couldn't say ugly.
"It seems that it is a battle between Yu Liang!" Ouyang Tong twisted his beard and looked at the two of them.
"What kind of sword trick is this?" Offstage, Yu Shuzi saw that the sword style emitted by the wind dancing pheasant was not a seven-star heavenly trick at all, and he was puzzled.
He looked at Li Tianwang in the distance, only to see that his face was gloomy, and he said to Liu Changchun: "The sword just now is extremely powerful, it is not a seven-star heavenly technique, let alone a horizontal sky sword style. Where did he learn it?
"If you can't explain the source of this sword technique later, I'm afraid that Li Tianwang and they won't give up!" Yu Shuzi sighed, at this moment Yu Quanzi was already dumbfounded, looking at Wutai in a daze, motionless.
"Uncle Shi!" Zhang Yueyao said softly at this time: "This is a few days ago, the wind dance was created in front of the torrent in the back mountain, only me and her will, if Li Tianwang keeps asking, I am willing to prove it." ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Yu Shuzi was even more curious: "Oh, is this the creation of Yan'er herself?"
In mid-air, the wind dancer is secretly undecided. With just one blow, he had exhausted all the spiritual power in his body, and he had to recover as soon as possible. The Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Secret runs in the land of the Spirit Sea, and the spiritual power of the Divine Rainbow, which could not be used originally, is also continuously injected into the limbs and hundreds of bones at this moment, allowing him to return to his qi and blood. In a short time, he recovered from the recoil he had just had.
And Dongfang Bai had already emitted bursts of dragon roars all over his body, and he did not stop to adjust his breath, but directly urged the last trump card.
"Is this the difference between different realms?" Feng Wuyan was shocked in his heart, if Dongfang Bai had just taken the opportunity to give a casual slap, he would definitely have no power to fight back.
Although he thought so, in such a situation, who would be distracted to think that he was just a cultivator of the Spirit Gathering Realm?
The angry eyes swept over, Dongfang Bai's figure moved, flew into the air, and at the same time condensed the sword finger, turned the sword technique, the whole body was protected by white light, and the green blossoms flowed, and a heaven-shaking dragon roar sounded, and then a trembling latent dragon sword appeared above his head.
When Feng Wuyan first saw the sword of the hidden dragon, he saw that the simple sword body was simple and unpretentious, engraved with strange patterns, and the hilt of the sword flashed with brilliant light, like the scorching sun. At this time, the Hidden Dragon Sword vibrated violently, swaying and shaking in a small area above Dongfang Bai's head, and a sound of Heaven-shaking Dragon Groan came from the sword.
When everyone saw the Hidden Dragon Sword, they were all surprised and admired, and even more, some disciples with shallow cultivation wore swords, as if they had encountered a strong person, they trembled and bowed their heads.
"Taiyue Three Uniques: Dragon Battle in the Firmament!"
Dongfang Bai burst out and used a sword style that was more subtle than yesterday's divine battle against Yu Xuan. Immediately, a larger sky-shaking dragon chant came out of the sword body, and an ancient dragon qi jumped out of the hidden dragon sword, flashing with a golden divine light, jumping out, disappearing in a blink of an eye, and then blinking, it seemed to be ****.
Dongfang Bai stretched out his hands at this moment, looking up to the sky, as if he was bathing in the power of the dragon, as if he was accumulating the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"Oh no!" Zhang Yueyao exclaimed at this time: "The Witness of the Moon can't withstand the power of the hidden dragon at all, and the Wind Dance Goose will die if it continues to fight." ”
After that, she suddenly shouted loudly, "Wind Dancer, stop it, you will die!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Wuyan turned to look at Zhang Yueyao, and all the disciples of the Xiaoliuyun Sect looked at him with worried expressions, all shouting, persuading him to admit defeat and give up the game.
Dongfang Bai in the sky smiled at this moment: "Wind Dance, you can't get out, suffer death!"
Feng Wuyan really felt that within a radius of a hundred zhang, the divine power of the dragon was echoing, and he couldn't escape at all, so he could only fight.
"Bang dang!" Seven Stars fell to the ground, the sound shook people's hearts, and at this moment, he actually lost Seven Stars.