Chapter 152: If You Don't Do It, You Don't Die
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The further you go, the narrower the bridge becomes, and the more violent and terrible the wind becomes.
Even if the red art cultivation had reached the golden pill, he had to gather his spirits to deal with these terrifying winds and try to stabilize his body.
If one is not careful, and is blown into the crack of time and space by the violent Gangfeng, it is absolutely lifeless.
He had been to the Shocking Gully before, and on the side near the bridge, the wind was indeed a little chilly, but it was by no means as violent and terrible as it was now.
What's more, he had just crossed the middle of the suspension bridge, and it stands to reason that there should be no wind here.
Could it be that guy is making trouble again?
No, it's not. With that kid's strength, it would never be possible to break the ban on the bridge.
The bridge on the Amazing God Ditch was built by the first master of Momen, the Mo Cormorant, and the prohibition on the bridge is very mysterious, if it is not a master who understands the realm of time and space, he can break the prohibition on this bridge.
But why did the wind on the bridge suddenly become so violent and terrible?
What Chishu didn't know was that the Gangfeng on the bridge was Xin Yan's masterpiece. Ever since occupying Cloud Island, Xin Yan had the idea of fighting the wind in the void.
If he can introduce the extremely violent Gangfeng into the bridge deck, it will definitely cause great trouble to the enemy who invades from the bridge deck, and no matter how bad it is, it can slow down his speed.
However, after several attempts, he sadly found that the prohibition on the bridge was extremely mysterious, and although it had lasted for thousands of years, it was still effective, and it could not be broken unless he comprehended the realm of time and space.
Xin Yan didn't stop there, when he was fine, he walked on the bridge over and over again. As a result, he really found the loophole, and he found that near the bridge, because the overpass was too badly damaged, the prohibition on the bridge was damaged, so Gangfeng could pour in.
With an idea, he set up a "Heavenly Wind Rune Array" at the head of the bridge, gathering the wind from the void, seeping in from the forbidden and damaged place of the bridge, and violently blowing on the bridge deck.
The wind from the void was extremely violent, and even if it was a Jindan master, it would not be easy to pass through the bridge deck.
Eshu didn't know why, and thought it was caused by the ban on the bridge that had been damaged for a long time.
However, what worries Chishu the most at the moment is not Gangfeng, but the overly calm bridgehead on the other side.
He did not hide his figure, nor did he restrain the coercive momentum on his body, even a blind person could detect his arrival.
In fact, shortly after he stepped onto the suspension bridge, he touched an extremely cleverly hidden alarm array.
But the other party obviously discovered themselves, why did the other party not move at all, why didn't they attack yet, what kind of terrible killing array and ambush did they set up and wait for them?
The series of questions made Chishu a little uneasy.
What he was most worried about was the other party's three Jindan elders, whether it was Yin Shang, Jia Run, or Leng Yue, they were all Jindan masters who had been famous for a long time, and their strength was not trivial.
With one enemy and three enemies, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the other party, and his mission is to lure the three out and bring them into the ambush circle of Mohar, Ye Qing, and Wei Chikong.
Now, though, he began to wonder if he could do it.
Achishu walked forward step by step, and the further he went, the narrower the bridge became, but the wind blew more and more violently, and he had to do his best to stabilize his body so that he would not fall into the void.
This made him more and more frightened the more he walked, and the more he walked, the more bottomless he became.
However, he had to bite the bullet and go forward against the cold wind.
Behind him, Mo Ha'er, Ye Qing, and Yu Chikong were lying in ambush by the bridge, waiting for him to lure out the three golden pills of the Lingxiao Sect?
"rogues these days!"
When he thought of Mohar and the others, he couldn't help but want to scold. If it weren't for these three guys, how could I be in such a dangerous situation.
He went all the way to the Heavenly Realm, spent countless spirit stones and several treasures that he had collected for many years, and finally invited Mohar, Ye Qing and Yu Chikong from Hu Xie.
At that time, he was still full of joy, thinking that with the help of the three famous Jindan masters who shook the sky, he would definitely be able to take revenge and be ashamed.
But in the end, he realized that it was not the savior that he invited back at all, but the three plague gods.
He couldn't help but begin to regret that he shouldn't have gone to Heaven to beg for evil at all, let alone invite these three plague gods back.
However, in the current situation, he cannot turn back.
He even had a bad premonition, if he dared to flee back halfway, these three plague gods would definitely not be polite to him, and maybe they would directly blast him into scum.
"It's really immortal!"
Thinking of this, Chishu couldn't help but let out a wail in the bottom of his heart.
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At the bridgehead, everyone was staring at Chishu, who was approaching the bridgehead step by step, everyone's face was tense, and their hands were tightly grasping their magic weapons, waiting for the order to attack.
Xin Yan also stared at Chishu, judging from the purple dragon robe on the other party's body and the dragon crown on his head, this person was most likely the leader of the Demon Wind Thirty-six Island Pirates. In other words, this person is a master of Jindan who is even more terrifying than Yi An.
"Hmph, no matter who it is, as long as you dare to come to Cloud Island to show off your might, you will definitely not come back. ”
However, Xin Yan did not have the slightest nervousness and fear, and his eyes were surging with crazy battle intent.
Behind Xin Yan were Nangong Yunshan and the twenty-four maids, who had already formed a sword formation, each of them raising their flying swords in their hands, ready to launch the strongest blow at any time.
Nangong Yunshan and every maid were full of confidence in this blow, and for a period of time, they had cultivated very hard, whether it was cultivating to enter the realm or the sword formation, they had made great progress.
The most important thing is that in order to enhance the strength of the twenty-four maids, Xin Yan sent people to Heishuize to collect a batch of four-grade Xuanbing green jade, and refined it into twenty-four sets of magic weapons made purely from Xuanbing green jade.
These twenty-four sets of Xuanbing green jade magic weapons are all composed of seven magic weapons, including flying swords, green jade crowns, battle armor, shields, spirit beads, green jade belts, and combat boots. Each magic weapon is carefully refined by Xin Yan, and each one is a rare boutique, which can be included in the top four magic weapons. The most wonderful thing is that each set of magic weapons is connected by breath, and it is integrated, and the power is almost not inferior to the Heavenly God Body Protection Magic Weapon Set on his body.
However, Xin Yan was still not satisfied, he used the same characteristics of these twenty-four magic weapon refining materials, and organically combined all the magic weapons together to form the Cold Star Sword Array set by engraving the rune array.
The twenty-four maids have the Cold Star Sword Array Suit, and their strength has increased several times, and with Nangong Yunshan's Bright Moon Divine Sword, the power of the Cold Star Shining Moon Sword Formation will be even more terrifying.
Arwen and Lei Bu had already formed a battle formation, and each of them stood silently, but the entire battle array exuded a terrifying killing intent.
Arwen held a black spear in his hand, without a trace of light, and a dark red tassel hung under the spearhead, like a faint flame. At the top of the black spear, a thick black gas was condensed, and the wind blew, and the black gas swayed, like a flame that had been blown up.
The three hundred teenagers of the Lei Department clenched the spear in their hands like Ah Wen, and the tip of the spear in each person's hand condensed a rich black gas, countless wisps of black gas, these black gases drilled into Ah Wen's body, and then emerged from his body, constantly condensing, and finally formed a black gas more than ten zhang long, coiled into a black snake, ready to attack.
Wave after wave of killing intent slapped Awen's mental defense, like a tide of anger in Qiantang, wave after wave became more fierce than wave. Ah Wen's eyes were red, and he trembled, but the black spear in his hand was extremely steady, without a trace of trembling.
Gradually, the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger, but the black moon between his eyebrows became clearer and clearer, almost ready to come out, and on the foreheads of all the teenagers behind Ah Wen, all kinds of divine seals began to appear, some looked like black stars, some looked like divine birds, and some looked like rhinoceros......
The green ox and the blue-eyed toad are also red-eyed, and their bodies are full of murderous energy, ready to attack the incoming enemy at any time.
Only Nirvana, a foodie, didn't seem to feel the tension of the coming of the big war at all, it was full of radiance, and it was happily circling around Xin Yan.
Only Xin Yan knew that the entire Cloud Island's great array and rune array prohibition were under the control of this foodie, as long as he moved, this foodie would unambiguously launch all the rune array prohibitions and give the enemy the strongest blow.
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"This guy is useless! he walks slower than a snail. Butcher Mohar couldn't help but show a hint of impatience when he looked at Chijutsu, which was getting slower and slower, but the smile on his face was still the same, and he asked Ye Qing, the sword in the middle of the bamboo, "Guess, can this guy block the three golden pills of the Lingxiao Sect?"
"It's useless to be able to block a few swords, anyway, he can't escape death. A cold light flashed in the eyes of Ye Qing, the sword in the bamboo, and there was actually a hint of a smile in the cold voice, which was gloomy and compassionate, making people shudder: "Even if he doesn't die at the hands of the people of the Lingxiao Sect, he will die at your hands." ”
The sick man Chikong was still expressionless, and he stood at the head of the bridge like a wooden chicken, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.
"Well, I'm out of luck. The butcher Mohar clapped his hands and said, "I knew that I wouldn't have come out with the two of you, one is neither yin nor yang, the other is going to die or live, and Lao Tzu doesn't even have anyone to talk to." ”
Bamboo Sword Ye Qing smiled coldly and said, "Those who can talk to you have a living mouth?"
"What are you talking about?" Mohar's face did not decrease, and he said to Takenaka Sword Ye Qing: "Aren't you able to talk to me, why don't you see you die?"
"Hmph!" Bamboo Sword Ye Qing snorted coldly, but closed his mouth and no longer answered Mohar.
Mohar saw that the two of them did not speak, and there was nothing to be done. However, he still smiled, and looked at Chishu with a smile, hoping that he would get closer to the bridge so that the boring game could end.
"Three of you waiting for someone here?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind them.
Hearing this, the smile on Mohal's face froze. He looked back and found that after a while, there was a fat man in yellow with a smile on his face, holding a huge brass abacus in his hand.
"Master!"
The fat man in yellow did not show the slightest murderous aura, but an incomparable fear rose in Mohar's heart.
Bamboo Sword Ye Qing and Sick Man Wei Chi Hollow also had a terrifying chill rising in their hearts, the other party could appear close to them, but they didn't notice it, this can only mean one thing, the other party's cultivation is far above them.
"I say, three people waiting here?"
The fat man in yellow still smiled, and his tone was very gentle, as if he was a friend of the butcher Mohar, the bamboo sword Ye Qing and the sick man Wei Chikong who had not seen each other for a long time, and he was very affectionate.