Chapter 492: The Skill of Destroying Yue

The feeling of warmth spreads to the vast land beneath your feet. At this moment, the whole body of Xuan Chongming was shrouded in golden sunlight, and his momentum seemed to be like a god descending from heaven.

The Heavenly Chronicle and the Finger Moon Balance burned together. Seeing that the moves were about to intersect, Plunder Chongming suddenly shouted downward: "You guys retreat!" ”

Then, looking at the rain of blood falling from the mountain, he resolutely released the incomparably pure Extreme Yang True Yuan!

"Taixi Chenming shines!"

Suddenly, the sun rotated, breaking through the sea of blood-colored clouds. The dawn is ten thousand, the morning dawn is bright, and the light is like a pair of big hands holding up the haze, holding the floating blood rain steadily, and no longer harming the world.

Blood and light are intertwined, as if embroidered into two-color silk of heaven and earth, covering the peaks of Fangyuan.

The intertwined forces quickly become saturated in mid-air. Suddenly, the light overturned, and the blood rain surged, sending out a dazzling light curtain explosion in mid-air.

The air pressure sank rapidly, and the mountains collapsed together. At the same time, the powerful power collided with the nine skies, and the dark clouds in the sky peeled off layer by layer like a folding fan.

The three poinsettias have taken the lead in evacuating, and the original ground has sunk. The large stone walls fall with the mud and sand, and they look terrifying.

Plundering Chongming and Ghost Howling Changyuan were also affected, and Plunder Chongming seized the opportunity and also retreated backwards.

The ghost roaring abyss was swept away by the aftermath and retreated far in the air. When he stabilized his body, he saw that in the smoke screen, he had already left far away.

His eyes were cold, he stepped into the air, and rushed over like a shuttle.

And the three people of Poinsettia Mei, who were the first to retreat, had already retreated to the open space outside Zhaofeng Mingyi at this moment.

Dongfang Shiming and others have returned to Zhaofeng Mingyi, standing above the city gate at this moment, looking at the flag from afar.

Fu Yunge had the best gaze and saw several figures rushing towards him. He shouted, "Here they are! ”

Dongfang Shiming and the others also saw it quickly, and after discovering the comer, Dongfang Shiming immediately looked back at the Chongque Tower, his eyes were solemn.

At this moment, on the heavy bird tower, shrouded in white smoke, there are flickering arrows, like the embellishment of the tower.

"It doesn't seem to be ......"

Suddenly, Long Tao squinted his eyes and said in a daze.

Watching the three of Subezhi rushing over, they stopped at the Sanyin across the mountain, so they couldn't see clearly. But at the moment that flashed just now, Long Tao saw that the person's face was very different from the ghost Xiao Changyuan he saw just now.

"You say, isn't that the Ghost Howling Abyss?" Fu Yunge frowned.

Long Tao himself was not very sure, and nodded hesitantly.

Fu Yunge patted the stone bricks of the city wall. His face became even more nervous, and he stared at the opposite hill.

At the same time, Plunder Chongming also came quickly in the air, and behind him was the cold face of the ghost howling Changyuan.

The clouds are driving the fog, and it is difficult for everyone in Zhaofeng Mingyi to see it below. He didn't know what they had planned in advance, so he naturally couldn't figure out how to tell them.

However, seeing the thick white smoke wafting up, he also knew that this should be Zhaofeng Mingyi.

Before the ghost roared abyss, he slowly stopped high in the air. Here, he had time to feel the air that was particularly uncomfortable for him.

The white mist mixed with the power of the artifact, he had naturally experienced it himself. It was only when he approached this place that he felt something more depressing in his heart.

- It seems that it is the holy power of Buddhism.

Far away in the tide and Lanyun Pavilion, the condensed Buddhist Taoist holy power is connected in a straight line with the Zhaofeng Mingyi in the center. The pervasive holy power was like a shackle, and although it was very weak, it still upset Ghost Xiao Changyuan.

Plunder Chongming stopped moving, and he found that the Ghost Howling Changyuan had stopped here.

At his feet is Zhaofeng Mingyi. If Ghost Howling Changyuan wants to destroy this place, then he must stop him no matter what.

Looking down, the blade of Tian Xingji's sword seemed to be a little mottled. Plunder Chongming took a deep breath, gathered Yuan Gong, and was vigilant.

And in San'in, opposite the city gate, the battle began again.

As soon as the puppet raised his hand, the surrounding trees were uprooted. The three of them kept dodging, and at the same time watched for the opportunity to lure him into the eagle.

As if there was an inexhaustible amount of strength, the puppet continued to raise his hand for luck, but still did not see fatigue. But because of the long-term fierce battle, the three of them were already physically exhausted just by dodging.

In an instant, San'in was in shambles. The ground shook slightly, like the cradle of hell.

The view is empty. At first, the trio were able to hide and hide, but now that all the trees have been cleared, their location is exposed to the golem's eyes.

As soon as he lifted his breath, the puppet's nose fluttered, as if it was moving a small step away, but it had already flashed behind the Subezhi branch.

When he ascended, cold sweat broke out on the top of Subetsu Branch, and the blood seemed to be congealed.

"Be careful!" Poinsettia plum saw it and couldn't help but change color.

Yue Tianhan's wrist flicked, and snowflakes flew out. The poinsettia plum followed at the same time, and it was too late to mobilize the abundant Yuan Gong, and quickly handed out six plum blossom sword qi, which combined with the breath of frost to increase its power.

Suddenly, the frozen sword qi condensed with a pale red pattern, and "Woo" stabbed towards the puppet's big vertebral point.

The puppet raised its hand at the same time, and at the moment when it was about to press on the back of the head of Subezhi, it felt the danger in its back.

As soon as he raised his hand, the sword qi that had not yet come close shattered in an instant. Su Bezhi immediately got out, but the puppet's eyes were quick, and the other palm quickly pushed out, and the raging aura thundered out, grazing his ribs.

Although he didn't get hit accurately, the momentum of the move still smashed all the clothes on his flank, and a large piece of blood imprinted on his waist, and the momentum that penetrated made him lose his balance and fall to one side.

The situation is already critical. Poinsettia Mei and Yue Tianhan, the two of them hurriedly glanced up at the battle hidden in the clouds, and decided not to hesitate any longer.

There was a riot at the puppet's feet, and the eyes of the two of them darkened at the same time. I saw that he had already raised his evil qi with two palms and pushed forward violently, and his momentum was like an overwhelming sea.

Strong coercion, this blow of the puppet obviously has enough strength. The two of them only felt pain in their cheeks, and they had difficulty breathing.

The ground does not stop sinking. At the critical moment, Yue Tianhan once again forcibly destroyed the true yuan, and the cold air of the ice arm reappeared, breaking free from the gap of two seconds!

"Ice Heart Jade Seal, Knot!"

Suddenly the ground turned to frozen ground, and a wall of ice grew upward. At the same time, the puppet pushed his palms and froze all his hands and wrists.

Before he could catch his breath, he heard that the solid ice wall was already making a "click" sound.

With this brief opportunity, the poinsettia plum immediately pulled up Yue Tianhan and quickly retreated backwards. In an instant, the evil qi shattered the ice wall, and the volley flew into the palm of his hand, turning into two torrents of direct power.

The two of them were close to the mountain rock behind them, barely dodging, and the rock behind them was instantly shattered.

At the same time, I saw two evil qi deep into the mountain, like two cramped tunnels dug open. Listening to two more "bang" sounds coming from the other side of the mountain, it is conceivable that the evil qi has directly pierced the mountain.