Chapter 160: Qianming's Revenge (II)

There was an infinite danger lurking in the darkness outside the city, a strong man was flying in the air, and two pieces of Yuan Xi supported him under his feet, like flying on land, and every step was a distance of more than 100 zhang.

He ran all the way without looking back, crossing mountains and rivers halfway, and finally paused a little for a hundred miles to catch his breath.

Suddenly, he looked vigilantly into the darkness behind him, his spiritual sense was fully opened, and he continued to search every inch of your land. After a while, he relaxed his vigilance, and by this time he was already soaking wet, so he took off his towel and wiped his sweat, and then traveled thirty miles northwest to find out the clothes he had prepared in advance from the hollow of an old tree, and spent the night in a nearby cave.

Early the next morning, he appeared in a small city eighty miles to the north, and after contacting the person who answered him, he blended into the vast sea of people.

Sun Ang stood under a stone wall, and the whole person and the stone wall were integrated. Under the dual effect of the Turtle Breath Dafa and the rune seal, he looked like a part of the stone wall at this time, and unless he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuan Realm, it would be impossible to find him.

Sun Ang watched the assassin powerhouse blend into the sea of people under the cover of the receiver, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and muttered to himself, "If you don't make a move, Young Master Ben may not be able to find you......"

Two days later, Sun Ang caught up with the army in a city near the border of Eastern Liao, and together with Zhong Zhenhe, they continued to Taixian City, the capital of Qin.

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The three Assassins who survived by chance made a big circle and rendezvoused at Wuxi City, on the southern border of Shanjin.

Wuxi, the largest river in the southern part of Shanjin, runs through the city. This is the most famous Tiannan water city in Shanjin. A huge painting boat flowed down the stream, and the three Assassins boarded the boat one after another, and the sound of silk and bamboo gradually increased. Mixed with the liquor order and the woman's coquettish laughter.

In one of the cabins in the deepest part of the boat, the decks are specially thickened, and there is a Mahayana sigil to seal the town.

The three assassins walked in, Ling Donghai sat in the center, and asked lightly, "Failed?"

The three assassins said helplessly: "Shanjin and Dongliao are so stupid, they actually teamed up with Qianming's group of fools to set up an ambush, and we fell for it." โ€

Ling Donghai didn't care: "Anyway, among the disciples of the Tianmen Martial Academy." Song Peilong, who has the highest realm, is already dead, and several of those who were injured may be considered to have recovered from their injuries. It is difficult to recover the strength in the short term, and it is only one Sun Ang. This time they must still be at the bottom, hahaha!"

The laughter continued, and suddenly everyone sensed that something was wrong.

One of the Assassins stood up: "The ship doesn't seem to be moving!"

Donghai's face changed. He was about to raise his hand to remove the Mahayana sigil beside him. Look at what is going on outside, suddenly a powerful force came from an unknown place in the void, faintly fluctuating the rules of the world, like a big hand, violently grabbed his Mahayana sigil, and pulled it outward!

"Ahem!"

The Mahayana talisman seal that caused the East China Sea to be broken, and he was immediately counterattacked, and his breath was unsteady and he coughed violently.

The three assassins were taken aback. All of them were cultivators in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and even if they found that Ling Donghai's sigil was not enough to rely on, they would not panic. Each erupts and prepares for battle.

A voice came from a distance, and the three of them shook, directly crashing through the layers of decks, and the top level of the painting boat appeared.

"What man!?"

The three of them questioned vigorously, but their faces soon changed. I saw that in the distance of Wuxi, there was a huge wave of water rolling in. Above the waves stood one, dressed in white, with his hair flying.

When that wave fell, another wave followed, dragging him back and forth.

The sound they had heard below was the rumbling of the waves. The amount of water in Wuxi is huge, and the people who can manipulate Wuxi are at least fatally relocated to their own cultivation, and they don't feel that they can match it.

And that person came from afar, and before the person arrived, a powerful momentum had already enveloped the entire Wuxi, as if their every move had been exposed to that person's eyes, and there was nowhere to hide!

"Ling Donghai, I will grass your eighteenth generation ancestor!"

The man in white was arrogant and rebellious, without the slightest master's demeanor, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was vulgar and scolded, so that Donghai had not been scolded by someone like this for many years?

The figure of the man burst into the sky with a loud bang, and the water waves under him surged, and the waves of water slapped towards the painting boat more rapidly.

"Order, East, Sea, Death, Death!" and every time he shouted a word, a huge wave of water rose up in the brook, forming the word he had shouted out on the surface of the river.

Cold sweat was on the foreheads of the three assassins: how terrible it was for someone to come, and they had already controlled the power of nature to such an extent! They felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they all pinned their last hope on Ling Donghai, hoping that this seventh-order talisman could turn the tide.

Ling Donghai's face turned pale: "Who is Your Excellency, why are you embarrassed by Ling?"

"Embarrassed by you?" the man volleyed down: "You are also worthy! Ling Donghai despicable villain, dare to fight with me!"

His hands slowly spread out in the sky, as if a curtain was spread, and one rune after another appeared in front of his palms, each rune spinning in the air, releasing powerful breaths.

A total of nine seventh-order rune seals were connected into one, affecting the operation of the entire heaven and earth, the dark clouds were reversed, the river roared, and the mountains on both sides seemed to have fallen.

"Seventh-Order Talisman Master!" the three assassins were taken aback.

made Donghai suddenly remember: "You are Zuo Zhenzong!"

"Seal the sky with one hand!" exclaimed the three Assassins.

Zuo Zhenzong stretched out his finger and lightly touched one of the seventh-order runes, and the runes flew out, and when they reached the sky above the painting boat, they immediately caused the river of Wuxi to rise with a bang, and soon reached a height of 100 zhang, and it was still rising.

"Ahh

The whole boat shattered with a click.

The three Assassins also fell into the water. They thought it was just a tall wave, and it wasn't scary to survive the crashing waves. It wasn't much of a danger to their cultivation in the late stage of the Xuan Realm.

But they didn't expect that once they fell into the water, it was not as simple as they thought, one after another whirlpools, one after another undercurrents. Then there were invisible water dragons, anacondas, and water beasts, trapping them firmly in the water!

Even if each of them was a powerhouse in the middle of the Destiny Realm, they could easily defeat a water beast, but the water was endless, so the water beast could not be killed at all, and they immediately fell into a desperate bitter battle.

A seventh-order rune easily trapped the three powerhouses in the middle of the Destiny Realm, and Zuo Zhenzong's face was still grim. With hatred and madness in his eyes, he stared at a water.

There, at the foot of Ling Donghai stepped on a shield-shaped sigil that had grown to the size of a small boat. Slowly parted, and the waves slowly rose up.

He hated it: "Zuo Zhenzong, you are too arrogant! You are the only seventh-order talisman master in the entire Qianming, and you have been touted to the sky by those uninformed hillbillies in Qianming, which makes you really think that you are amazing." Today. I'll let you see and see, the real seventh-order rune master is powerful!"

Zuo Zhenzong laughed, pointed to his nose and said, "Come on, this seat is standing here, I want to see how you let me see?"

Ling Donghai put his two fingers together, and pointed out violently, and a little spiritual light flew out from between his fingers, and when he arrived in front of Zuo Zhenzong, he had turned into a giant sigil the size of a small mountain, manipulating the rules of the world. A lot of gold energy was attracted from all directions, and it was extremely heavy and fell on the head.

Zuo Zhenzong didn't move. looked at him with disdain: "Are you embarrassed to take out such inferior methods?"

He casually took it easy, and among the remaining eight seventh-order runes in front of him, one flew out with a whoosh, slamming into Ling Donghai's rune.

Ling Donghai immediately felt that the world rules manipulated by his seventh-order rune "World Destroying Iron Mountain Seal" were quickly rewritten, and the condensed Jin Xing energy disappeared!

In an instant, the originally huge Iron Mountain Seal of the World Destroying had been beaten back to its original form.

He was taken aback, and Zuo Zhenzong sneered: "Old waste, what other means do you have, let's use them together." โ€

Donghai was shocked, but he would never be caught. He sneered again and again and shouted, "Die!"

Fingers pointed out one after another, and one by one the runes swished out, and in the blink of an eye, five seventh-order runes had already taken off into the air.

The first sigil turned into a huge spiritual light funnel, and a brilliant sword light erupted from it, which was indestructible!

Zuo Zhenzong didn't move, a rune flew out in front of him, and turned into an ancient warrior in the wind, his huge body blocked all the sword light, and in the jingle of a crisp sound, the ancient warrior was unharmed, grabbed the "funnel" and smashed it hard!

"Poofโ€”"

A seventh-order sigil was destroyed, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out from Donghai, which had already hurt the roots.

The second talisman of the East China Sea was activated, like a mysterious hand, dialing the rules of the world, and in the sky above his head, the clouds suddenly turned into flames and landed with a bang.

Zuo Zhenzong pointed with a finger in his hand, and another talisman flew out, and under the high-speed rotation, it condensed into a huge tornado, sucking the flames into it, turning it into a thin line of fire, and under the condensation, the heat was extremely high.

Zuo Zhenzong casually connected the dots, and the firing line swept towards the East China Sea. Donghai was taken aback, and even jumped to dodge, and with a wave of his sleeve, the rune changed again, pulling up the trees on the nearby mountain peaks in the air, turning into a "torrential rain" and smashing towards Zuo Zhenzong.

Still in mid-air, the ancient trees exploded and turned into countless tiny wood chips, each of which became as sharp and hard as a diamond, roaring towards Zuo Zhenzong.

Zuo Zhenzong's tornado rose in the air again, rolling up a large amount of river water in front of him, so that the sawdust storm in the East China Sea had just washed into the water, and all the river water suddenly froze, trapping the sawdust storm in it.

Zuo Zhenzong shook his head again and again: "Carving insect skills!"

The previous Ancient Warlord struck again, and with one palm, he would shatter the sigil of the East China Sea.

"Poof!" Ling Donghai spat out another stream of blood, and his body was already staggering, and there was a kind of ruthlessness floating on his face!

"Zuo Zhenzong, you forced me!" He suddenly clicked several big points on his body in succession, and blood flew out from the position of the acupoints.

Donghai's momentum increased sharply, and he roared in pain: "Burn the body sacrifice!

His arms slammed forward, and the remaining three runes roared out together, rising in the wind one by one, becoming the size of a mountain, each with a shocking supernatural power, and smashed into Zuo Zhenzong......!