Chapter 112: Guiding the Soul Decision

I saw that after the north wind finished speaking, he suddenly said with both hands, and the golden silk armor of the cicada wings slowly appeared on the surface of the body, enveloping the north wind, and a golden spear suddenly appeared in his hands, and the smart spear head dragon face surged with golden light.

The north wind slowly began to lift its feet off the ground, and its whole body was imposing, levitating above the city walls. The cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage was fully displayed, so that everyone who was also in the Yuan Infant Stage was stunned for a while, in the same realm and the talent was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but the momentum exuded was not one or two times stronger than himself, and he was about to catch up with the Phantom God Monk.

At this time, Koizumi Shuji's face was pale and ugly, this kid obviously only had the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant stage, which actually made him, an old Yuan Infant late stage monk, feel a burst of dangerous aura, and this powerful power and coercion made him feel unnatural fear.

This is really scary, this little kid who doesn't look very big actually contains such a powerful power, "Haha, let Ben Shuai see how hard your turtle cover is" Beifeng said that his hands were not idle.

The north wind carried the "Great Yan Divine Decision" and "Hegemonic Decision" to adjust the state to the peak state, tightly grasped the flying dragon in the sky, poured supreme yuan power, and waved his hands violently, and the flying dragon left his hand and shot directly towards the formation dart. This blow to the north wind used eight layers of strength, and the power of this shot was incomparable, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

In fact, this formation can be broken by taking a little time, relying on the formation attainment, but Beifeng wants to break the formation with complete strength this time.

He is going to destroy the opponent's barrier with absolute strength, and the blow is not only in strength but also psychologically, this does not see the flying dragon turning into a golden nine-clawed golden dragon in the sky, rushing towards the defensive formation, Koizumi Shuji and his gang of subordinates, their faces are blue, their pupils are about to burst, their eyeballs are about to fall out, and their little hearts are all in a hurry.

In an instant, in the blink of an eye, the flying dragon emitted infinite golden light in the sky and crashed into the defensive formation of Gori City.

"Peng's" made a loud noise, and the people of Qincheng were overjoyed, and it was broken? The people of the Wa tribe directly broke their little hearts to the ground, and it was broken? Because with the loud noise, the shaking of the defensive formation made the entire Goori City shake violently, like a twelve-magnitude earthquake, and it almost fell. A few people who were supporting the formation flew out directly, spurting blood from their mouths, and life and death were unpredictable!

The flying dragon rebounded directly and fell back in the hands of the north wind, anyway, the power hesitated, and the north wind also flew back more than ten steps, and snorted, and a burst of blood and qi surged! But this was still quite surprising to the north wind, but it was quickly pressed down, and it calmed down in an instant.

After the explosion, everything was confused, and I saw that the light mask above Gouri City still existed, but the color was much lighter, as if it was about to be broken, and the right blow of the north wind was already comparable to the phantom god, and this formation had not been broken, but it was also very good.

Beifeng didn't seem to have any surprise on his face, as if he knew that this would be the case, and nodded with a smile, it turned out that his full force of the eight-layer Yuan Force was just to probe the depth of this formation.

On the other hand, the Wa clan was scared like a dog at first, and then when he found out that the formation was not broken, Koizumi Shuji shouted excitedly, and then immediately asked another person to re-preside over the formation and piled up all the Yuan Shi Spirit Stones into the formation, because he felt that as long as the formation was still in Qincheng, the people would not be able to break through this Gouri City.

Ideas are always good, no, Koizumi Shuji began to be arrogant again: "Haha, Marshal Ling Feng is right, Yuan is declining, a defensive formation can't be broken and it's not ashamed, I think it's better to retreat quickly, otherwise when our reinforcements arrive, you don't know if you want to go." ”

This Xiaoquan Shuer looks like a villain, and he has to pretend to be forced more, so angry that everyone in Qincheng gritted their teeth, Beifeng looked at him with an idiotic look, and immediately made him angry and angry, but he is also the lord of a city, and he is an old generation of monks, at least the respect is gone, and he despises him so much that he feels very uncomfortable, and he is still the hegemon of the city lord of this Gouri City before the city is broken.

However, Beifeng looked at him with such contempt, which really made him unacceptable. Immediately roared angrily: "Boy, what kind of eyes are you, do you despise our Great Sun Clan? I tell you that if you say this, you will die a miserable death, don't be too arrogant!"

After hearing Koizumi Shuji's shout, Beifeng suddenly flew away with a roll of his eyes, "Hustle, you are really stupid, the blow of the eighth layer of the master is just to test your formation, do you need to be so proud? The brain is in water, wait for the master to start adding vegetables to you immediately!" After Beifeng finished speaking, he started walking towards Qincheng without looking back. Said Koizumi Shuji was also surprised, Nima's blow on the eighth floor is really fake, it won't be bragging,, I think you have exerted one hundred and two percent of your strength, otherwise it is so terrifying, I don't believe it if you kill me, look at what tricks you kid has. ”

Use the secret method to transmit to the 50,000 people in Qincheng: "Everyone listen, next I will pass on a secret method to everyone, 20,000 people together to gather the strongest attack to guide it to the top of the city wall, and the rest will be handed over to me, we will break it in one fell swoop and let these dwarf Japanese people see our strength, and the other 30,000 soldiers will prepare for me, as soon as the formation is destroyed, as soon as the city wall is broken, everyone will rush in for me, everyone is familiar with this spell, I will breathe first, and it will start in a quarter of an hour" After Beifeng finished speaking, he began to sit cross-legged on the ground and breathe.

The same was true of the 20,000 monks, who had a spell in their minds, called Guiding Spirits. If this technique is cultivated to the peak, it is really very anti-heaven, or is it said that the creator of this Taiyan Divine Technique is extraordinary, and there is such an anti-heaven holy technique contained in it, he can guide the spiritual power of heaven and earth to guide various elements, etc., etc., etc., etc., the defense is extremely strong, and the attack is earth-shattering!

Beifeng imprinted such a spell in their minds, and when 20,000 people saw this spell, they couldn't close their mouths in surprise, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement. The Merry Year and the others were very excited, what Beifeng thought was very simple, things taught you, as for the extent of cultivation, it depends on your own, but now as long as everyone is familiar with it, it is still not difficult to channel their own attacks into the air, so 20,000 people began to sit cross-legged to familiarize themselves with this technique.

I have to say that these 20,000 people are still very talented, and it is no wonder that under no special circumstances, Yang Lin has never accepted people with poor talents, which also leads to the fact that the talents of people in Qincheng are relatively good.

PS: Thank you to these friends who have been silently reading my book, and I salute you!

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