Chapter 230: Falling into a Trap
"! It's been calculated! One, two, three...... Nine."
Looking at the sages who came out one by one, Yang Ning's face became very ugly, and he silently counted them, there were nine sages ambushed here, plus Bei Quansi, there were a total of ten sages.
The one who spoke just now was an old man with a face like a crown of jade, white eyebrows, wearing a gold-threaded embroidered dragon brocade robe, exuding brilliant majesty, like an emperor.
To his left, there was a white-haired old man with a somewhat similar face, also wearing a golden dragon brocade robe, with a slightly emaciated body; Next to the old man was a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a long body, a black crown and bundled hair, and a robe embroidered with mountains and rivers.
On the right is a middle-aged man with a majestic body, full of explosive power, his face revealing a resoluteness, and a faint evil aura emerging between his breaths, as if he was an enemy of ten thousand people; In the past, it was a slightly rich, round-faced, long-eyebrowed, half-hundred-year-old man, his hair combed straight, his eyes were small, his eyes were cloudy, and a cold light flashed from time to time, which made people feel cold.
Yang Ning, the sages who appeared behind them on the left and right sides actually began to surround their acquaintances in Heipan City, Xiao Lanhe of the Star Chasing Holy Gate and Zhu Kui of the Ancient Pavilion of All Things.
The two sages blocking behind them, a handsome young man with a slender figure, a feminine face, wearing a white brocade robe, and exuding majestic water attribute spiritual energy; The other was a thin old man, dressed in black, with a similar appearance to the ancestor of the Luo family, and the eyes on Yang Ning were full of endless hatred and killing intent.
"Fuck! Each one of them is a saint, ten. Hehe, what a big deal, this is quite worthy of us. I just don't know who these old bastards are?"
Huang Tang looked at the situation around him, his hand holding the knife tightened, everyone in their Crazy Battle Sect was a militant, although there were so many Sages now, it had aroused his belligerent factor, and a strong battle intent rose up in his body.
"Hehe, Brother Huang, these old guys, if I guess correctly, the old man who spoke is the old ancestor of the Haoran Emperor Dynasty, Bei Zhengchen; To his left are Pei Zhengyu and Bei Xinqing; On the right should be the generalissimo of their imperial dynasty, Mu Tianneng and Chi Dingbang, the secretary of the criminal department."
"I don't need to say more about the left and right sides, everyone is 'very familiar'! The two in the back, hehe, did you see the old man clearly? The appearance is a little similar to the two old men of the Luo family, and the eyes look at us so hateful, it is estimated that there is only the second ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Chencang, who is not dead; There is another one, the water attribute spiritual energy is overflowing, which is very similar to the spiritual energy attribute used by Lu Jinyuan, and it must be the sage of the Split River Holy Sect."
Hearing Huang Tang's questions, Yang Ning spoke them one by one
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Judgment for yourself.
"Hey, that's right. How could this group of old guys suddenly appear here? It's such a coincidence, and it's as if they've been together for a long time."
Looking at it, another question rose in Huang Tang's heart. They entered the emperor in a low-key manner, and no one knew about the attack on Bei Quansi, how could this group of old guys set up an ambush here in advance?
"Brother Huang, now is not the time to ask this question, let's think about how to get through this hurdle."
Yang Ning's four people and one beast quickly formed a circle side by side, their eyes fixed on this group of sages who suddenly appeared, and responded to Huang Tang with a serious expression.
"Hehe, a few hairy boys, you can't run away this time! Everyone, rise up!"
Bei Zhengchen stroked his beard lightly, smiled contemptuously at Yang Ning, raised his hand, and the majestic holy power surged, turning into a rainbow light and exploding on Yang Ning's head.
"Good!"
The other saints echoed in unison, their respective holy powers blooming, their right hands raised, and they emitted majestic holy powers, converging in the sky above Yang Ning's heads.
Ten rainbow rays of light overflowing with majestic holy power converged and compressed into an extremely condensed dazzling point of light, and then this point of light was like a flower that bloomed instantly, turning into petals of dazzling and gorgeous petals and covering all sides, instantly enveloping the entire open space.
Yang Ning, who was shrouded in blooming flowers, suddenly felt that the scene in front of him had all changed. What used to be a grassy land has now become an endless expanse of sand
Desert, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, the skin of the people exposed by the scorching sun is faintly painful, there is no trace of wind, and even the air they breathe has become extremely hot.
"Not good! This is the formation!"
At this time, the vision shifted. Let Yang Ning and the others realize that they are trapped in a formation, and it is a terrifying formation jointly urged by ten saints!
At the moment when their faces changed dramatically, a breeze suddenly blew through the hot desert. The appearance of this breeze, the slight freshness it brings, seemed to blow away their slight heat. However, the breeze did not dissipate, but gradually grew, and a yellow column of smoke rose faintly at the end of the sky.
"Everyone, be careful! There's a change!"
Seeing the abnormal scene in the sky and feeling the inexplicable changes in the surrounding situation, Yang Ning's heart tightened, and he roared urgently, reminding others to be careful.
Columns of yellow smoke fluttered in the breeze and gradually spread across the sky. The wind grows stronger, and the breeze becomes a gust; to the gale; Then came the squall; Finally it became a hurricane. Sweeping up the endless sand and dust, formed
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A tornado of sand in the sky, like a dragon that wants to break through the sky and soar. Yang Ning and each of them had surging mana, each holding up a brilliant defensive light curtain, staring at the gradually forming sand and dust storm with a vigilant and cautious expression.
The Wind Sand Dragon roared from the edge of the sky and roared towards Yang Ning and them, like a god of destruction that destroys all things, and everywhere it passed, all the sand and gravel on the earth were sucked up and twisted into pieces by the powerful suction inside the dragon, turning into a part of the dragon's body, and a long huge ravine was plowed out of the ground.
The Wind and Sand Dragon was getting closer, and the incomparably strong suction and tearing force gradually enveloped Yang Ning and them, slowly pulling them towards the Wind Sand Dragon. The sand and gravel raised by the storm carried an astonishing psionic energy like self-detonating venerable weapons, bombarding tens of millions on their defensive light curtains.
If it was just a small number of gravel bombardments, Yang Ning and the others would not have taken it to heart, but it was an endless number, and there was also a more destructive wind and sand dragon coming together. Every moment, Yang Ning and the others had to bear tremendous pressure, and their mana was rapidly consumed.
"Let's smash it together!"
If you don't deal with the wind-sand dragon that is about to die, everyone will be sucked into the center of the dragon. Yang Ning stomped his feet, propped up a thick earthen wall in front of everyone, blocked the immeasurable wind and sand blowing from the front, and roared loudly, informing everyone to smash the wind and sand dragon together.
The pouring spiritual energy formed a giant spiritual light palm; Brilliant fist prints; Sharp claws; A touch of sharp knives. Majestic, fierce, and magnificent, destroying everything that blasts towards the wind and sand dragon.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The brilliant spiritual light exploded on the body of the wind and sand dragon, and the earth was suddenly exploded, the sky was seriously distorted, and cracks were faintly visible, and endless yellow sand exploded in the air to cover the sky and the sun, as if the sky was shattered.
"Peng"
Although the wind and sand dragon was extremely ferocious, it could not withstand the joint bombardment of several saint-level powerhouses, and was interrupted by the waist, and the explosion turned into yellow sand and sprinkled to every corner of this world, and the hurricane gradually subsided at the moment when the wind dragon shattered, and the surrounding space returned to its original heat.
"Everyone, be careful! It's changed again!"
The wind and sand had just subsided, and a new change appeared on the edge of the skyline. A touch of fiery red emerged from the sky, spreading like ripples to the entire sky, rendering the sky a bright red.
"Bobo......"
The temperature of this spatial world suddenly rose many times, and it seemed that it was about to be able to ignite the space, and there was a sound like bubbles bursting when boiling water was boiling.
(End of chapter)