Volume 3 Chapter 308 Supreme Pressure

On the vast continent, countless dust wafted up.

A team of horses galloped straight along the road towards Tianhao City.

It was a huge convoy of hundreds of carriages, and in the gaps in the convoy, there were a large number of people shuttling back and forth.

They are the escorts of this convoy, faithfully carrying out their tasks and duties.

However, everyone who sees this scene will have a strange feeling spontaneously.

Because although the dust in the sky was boiling, there was a faint shroud of light outside this convoy. As soon as the dust touched the mask, it suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

Viewed from a high vantage point, the team felt as if they were moving forward in the wind and sand with a huge energy cover, giving people an extremely abrupt feeling.

Ying Chengfeng raised her eyebrows lightly, and said enviously: "What a powerful force." ”

The Eight Great Sects are really profound, and they actually have such a big deal.

As far as he knew, within the walls of the Instrument Dao Sect, there were similar methods. However, the Great Protective Array of the Instrument Dao Sect was only able to protect the area within the walls. Moreover, the biggest drawback of that large array is that it cannot be moved.

However, the formation in front of him not only covered a range that was not inferior to the mountain protection array of the Instrument Dao Sect, but also could move with the forward movement of the carriage.

Compared with it, the Great Mountain Protection Array of the Instrument Dao Sect is not at all above the same level.

"Hey, hey, bunch of idiots. Wu Lao sneered disdainfully and said, "It's just a guardian formation." It's a shame to take it out as a baby. ”

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "Senior, can you break this big array?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Lao's mouth, and he said, "If it was before, it might have taken a lot of effort, but now it ......"

As long as he looks at his proud and silent appearance, Ying Chengfeng already knows the answer.

"Eight major sects. Say hello to the real people of the Spirit Tower. ”

A rumbling sound came from afar, and this voice was high-pitched and excited, resounding through the heavens and the earth. It turned out to be thousands of people in the horse team who shouted in unison.

Tianhao City is a rare big city in the spiritual realm, with hundreds of thousands of residents in the city.

Although there are quite a few people in this horse team, a thousand people is nothing to the whole city.

But. These more than 1,000 people are not ordinary people.

They were all truly strong people carefully selected by the various sects, although most of them were elite disciples at the samurai level. However, each of these disciples was a person with great potential, and when they came together, they were a powerful force that could defeat any sect.

For a moment, the whole city suddenly fell silent, and even the cry of a child seemed to be frightened by this loud shout.

"Boom ......"

A red light burst from the great spire, and the light shot into the sky, and the thick red streamer was even more dazzling than the daylight that was sprinkled on the head.

An incomparable breath descended from the sky, pressing down like an all-pervasive air.

This breath is extremely strange. Cultivation is low, and even people who don't have true qi and spiritual power can hardly sense it.

However, the higher my cultivation, the more I can feel the power and horror of this power.

Ying Chengfeng snorted softly. His body trembled slightly, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

But as soon as he gritted his teeth, his feet suddenly slammed into the ground like nails, and he could barely stand.

This aura had a great impact on him, almost breaking through the limit of his willpower. He couldn't resist anymore.

Reluctantly turned his head to look, somewhere on the city wall, Xu Hui's face was extremely solemn, he breathed deeply, and even a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

And the masked girl Zhang Yingying was fluttering with her clothes, and a trace of strange power swayed around her body. This force actually blocked the terrifying aura of the real people of the Spirit Tower.

But her three companions were not so lucky, and under the terrifying coercion, they all sat cross-legged on their knees, trying their best to mobilize their breath and struggle to support.

It's just that, looking at them like this, I'm afraid they won't last long at all.

However, what really made Ying Chengfeng feel envious and admired was Wu Lao.

The old man carried his hands behind his back, and even his face did not change in the slightest.

This aura undoubtedly caused the greatest pressure on the powerhouses of the Purple Gold Realm, but for the martial elders who had already surpassed the Purple Gold Realm, the threat of this aura was better than nothing.

"On the orders of the real people, representatives of all factions came to the audience quickly. ”

The voice of the Great Elder of the Spirit Dao Holy Hall rumbled, spreading out in this streamer, instantly suppressing the momentum that more than a thousand people had worked so hard to build.

Not only that, but when the Great Elder began to speak, the protective shield that guarded everyone began to deform even more. It was no longer a semicircular shroud, but had become distorted.

It's like there's a big, invisible hand ravaging it, making it fragile and funny.

The faces of all the people inside the shield changed drastically, and it was obvious that they did not expect that the reaction of the real people of the Spirit Tower would be so fierce.

Ying Chengfeng looked at him coldly from the side, and from the actions of these people, he had already seen something unusual.

Although the eight major sects have great respect for the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, they also have a hint of wanting to say goodbye when they join forces.

It's just that the actions of the Spirit Dao Shrine are even more domineering, and the Spirit Pagoda Zhenren has shown incomparable, overwhelming super force, and uses the most direct actions to tell everyone that he is the most powerful.

The horse team outside the city had already stopped, and after hearing this voice, dozens of figures suddenly shot out from it.

These people are old and young, and if they are separated and put in the crowd, then each of them is a dragon and a phoenix among people. Moreover, there are many characters who are high in their respective sects and are accustomed to giving orders. However, at this time, in front of the real people of the Spirit Tower. These people did not have the slightest temper, and they all obediently entered the city.

At the moment when these people left the protective shield, they filled the void, and the mysterious power that only had a huge suppression of the powerhouses above the black iron level suddenly dissipated without a trace.

And the huge protective shield has been restored to its original state, as if all kinds of strange appearances of Shicai are everyone's fantasies.

Ying Chengfeng let out a sigh, he lowered his head, and his steps moved away gently.

on the ground. There were two more looming footprints.

The pressure released by the real people of the Spirit Pagoda was too great, and even Ying Chengfeng had such many adventures, and his own strength far exceeded that of ordinary characters of the same level, he could not fully bear it.

Suddenly. Ying Chengfeng's heart moved.

He faintly felt a gaze staring at him.

Turning his head, he happened to meet a clear eye.

Zhang Yingying, the masked girl looked at him coldly. There seemed to be something strange in his eyes.

Of course, Ying Chengfeng couldn't think that she would fall in love with him inexplicably, he hadn't been narcissistic to this extent. However, he saw a faint longing in this gaze.

Countless thoughts immediately turned in her mind, what was there in her body that was attracting her attention.

Could it be the Black Miasma Banner, or those super-grade spiritual weapons?

"Let's go. Wu Lao waved his hand lightly and said, "The show is over, hum, a group of idiots who don't think about themselves." ”

This is the second time he has given an idiot evaluation, and it is clear that in his heart, he really does not take these people to heart.

Ying Chengfeng responded. confessed to Xu Hui, turned around and left with Wu Lao.

Xu Hui smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "This old guy, so many years. His stubborn temper hasn't changed at all, and it seems that he can't change it in this life. ”

Zhang Yingying's eyes flashed, and she said suddenly: "Master, you once said that the coercion of the real people of the Spirit Pagoda varies from person to person, and the more profound the cultivation. The more affected it will be. ”

Xu Hui nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, the real person of the Spirit Tower is a knighthood god, and he has incredible magical powers, which are far beyond the reach of my generation." He glanced sideways at the dozens of people who were heading towards the Spirit Tower, sneered disdainfully, and said, "But every time there are some idiots who don't believe in evil, hehe, Brother Wu is right, these people are really idiots." ”

Zhang Yingying was silent for a while, and said suddenly: "Master, did you also participate in it back then?"

Xu Hui was stunned, a trace of embarrassment flushed on his face, and said, "This...... Everyone has a time when they are young and frivolous, so you don't need to ask. ”

The four Silver Realm powerhouses all lowered their heads, and although they didn't dare to laugh wildly, the muscles on their faces still twitched slightly.

Although Xu Hui is a powerful Zijin Realm powerhouse, he has an easy-going temperament, and these four people are his closest and most optimistic juniors, so when they get together in private, they don't have so many worries and pretenses.

"Hey. Xu Hui sighed suddenly, with some emotion in his tone, and said: "Wu Lao's cultivation seems to be becoming more and more exquisite, I really don't know how he cultivates." ”

Zhang Yingying was slightly stunned and said, "Master, how did you see it?" ”

Xu Hui shook his head and said with emotion: "His cultivation is extremely strong, and he is more constrained, but as soon as the pressure disappears, he recovers freely, and this kind of ability is far inferior." ”

Zhang Yingying was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Master, but what the disciple saw just now, the martial seniors don't seem to be affected by that momentum at all." ”

"What......" Xu Hui's body trembled slightly, and a sharp light suddenly shot out of his eyes, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, the disciple does not dare to lie. Zhang Yingying said solemnly.

She has her own supernatural powers to protect her, so she is not affected by the coercion of real people, and she can carefully observe everyone's performance.

Wu Lao and Ying Chengfeng's reactions were naturally seen by her.

"Unaffected, unaffected! unaffected......"

Xu Hui repeated it three times in succession, and each time his tone was a little more solemn than before.

When he finished speaking for the third time, his fists were already tightly clenched, and his face was even more unpredictable, and there was no longer the slightest steadiness and reserve that a Purple Gold Realm powerhouse should have. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )