Chapter 1230: Retreat (Part II)
Qingyuan gave an order, the disciples in the Jade Void Palace did not delay for a moment, Xuan Yue and the others rushed towards the Changming Lantern Pavilion with three generations of disciples, and although Xuan Yu had a surge of war intent in his eyes, he still obeyed Qingyuan's order and went to rein in the pilgrims.
Seeing the two disciples walking away, Qing Yuan stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows again, and immediately the golden light rushed out of it again, and with a flicker, it once again turned into a golden bridge that did not know how long it was.
Jin Qiao suppressed it, and the dozen or so blood-colored shadows that twisted and struggled to draw their bodies were immediately fixed on the spot, seeing this, the rest of the disciples did not hesitate to display their strongest magical powers again, but this time most of their divine powers were in vain.
Those blood-colored shadows seem to be between the virtual and the real, only Xuan Yi's Hidden Divine Power can hit these shadows and kill them, but the remaining True Transmission Disciples who have not yet reached the Martial Saint Realm have magical powers, although their strength is as powerful, but they have no way to take these shadows.
"Qingyuan Zhenren, your Taiji Diagram is really worthy of the name of the peerless treasure, but you are not even in the Flying Immortal Realm, and you can exert a bit of the power of this treasure, and how long can you maintain the Golden Bridge?"
Yuan Feng's voice was full of indescribable ferocity and cruelty, which was too different from his past image.
"You are not Yuan Jushi, who are you?" At this time, Qingyuan finally confirmed, although the person in front of him had Yuan Feng's face, but he was definitely not Yuan Feng inside, Yuan Feng in the past didn't even know the Immortal Bridge Realm, how could he know the Flying Immortal Realm in just two years?
"Hahaha! The Taoist chief is joking, who can I be if I'm not Yuan Feng?" Yuan Feng laughed loudly, as if he was not afraid of the danger of being frozen by the golden bridge and unable to dodge and avoid, seeing this, Xuan Yi silently said in his mouth, "Senior brother, offended" and then immediately returned to hide the gossip surged, turning into all kinds of Dao essences, and directly suppressed Yuan Feng in the air.
"Xuan Yi Dao is also a good kung fu, I am afraid that he is much stronger than my stupid brother!" Xuan Yi's divine power smashed on Yuan Feng's body without reservation, and a large amount of blood spurted out of Yuan Feng's mouth immediately, but Yuan Feng, who was hit by the supernatural power, looked like he didn't care.
Just laughed and looked at Xuan Yi at a glance, the two looked at each other, and Xuan Yi's eyes suddenly appeared like a scene like Shura's hell, in which the evil ghosts struggled in the Yellow Spring, but no matter how they struggled, the surging Yellow Spring rolled over, and these evil ghosts were drowned in the blood-colored river.
Suddenly seeing such an exciting scene, Xuan Yi was stunned on the spot for a while.
"Dao Chief, Xuan Yi Dao Chief!" The countless soul-like cries in his ears kept ringing out, and Xuan Yi only felt that his Dao heart seemed to be sinking towards the Yellow Spring.
Xuan Yi is like this, and the rest of the true disciples are not, after being glanced at by Yuan Feng, they all fell into a gloomy environment, and their faces showed that they were struggling to extricate themselves.
After a glance, Yuan Feng once again let out a sneer that was not like a human voice, "Qingyuan Zhenren is a thief in the end, and he is not affected by me in this illusion, but the state of mind of these disciples in your Dao Palace is a little too bad.
Yes, I can only let your disciples try the taste I just tried in your hands!"
Seeing this, Qing Yuan, who was the envoy of the Golden Bridge on the other side, was suddenly shocked and annoyed in his heart, this Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram, in the previous battle with the heavy light evil corpse, exhausted the last trace of the power given by the primordial blessing, after that, if he wanted to urge, it was really difficult, and every time he urged, he could only concentrate on it, and his body could not move at all.
If he wanted to restrain Yuan Feng at this time, he could only choose to accept the Taiji Diagram, but after receiving the Taiji Diagram, the dozen or so blood-colored shadows would probably soon recondense again, so that Qingyuan would not be able to take care of it in the first place.
Qing Yuan was not afraid of these blood-colored shadows, and joined forces with Yuan Feng to besiege him, he had the confidence to subdue them, but what he was worried about was to take advantage of the fact that when he and Yuan Feng were in action, these blood-colored shadows would kill and attack the rest of the disciples.
"What the hell are these things! Condensed out, they actually have the strength of the Martial Saint Realm!" He felt a little annoyed in his heart, but he had no choice, if he hesitated, he was afraid that the disciples who fell into the illusion realm would be damaged by the Dao Heart!
Just when Qingyuan was in a dilemma but had to make a choice, suddenly a cold voice echoed in the sky above the Dao Palace.
"Huh, the demon of the Suppression Sealing Realm? No, no, it's more like the blood shadows of those defective products, there is Tianzun firmly sealed by Zhen Ya, how did you escape?"
"I said Sister Ling, can you take care of my feelings, the good thing is halfway through, why did you leave in a hurry, what else is the town sealing realm, and what is the devil?"
After the voice of the Jade Spirit Zhenren fell, a loud voice that sounded very unreliable and easy to associate came out, and this voice naturally belonged to Long Aotian.
As the voices of the two fell, there was naturally their extremely powerful supernatural powers, only to see the Dao light and the sword light flash, and the blood shadow that was originally condensing was wiped out in the blink of an eye.
"Oh, why aren't you dead?" After the god passed, the figures of Jade Spirit and Long Aotian appeared, and then Jade Spirit looked at Yuan Feng who was standing in the air with a gloomy look with a curious gaze.
"Who are you?" At this time, Yuan Feng no longer had the arrogance of Fang Cai, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.
"Senior, please also ask the senior to capture him, the whereabouts of the eldest disciple in my Dao Palace still need to fall on this person!" Seeing that the two arrived in time, Qing Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Little Daoist don't worry, even if there is no explanation from Tianzun, but for the sake of Qingxuan's face, I can't let anything happen to you in this palace. ”
waved his hand towards Qing Yuan, and then Yu Ling set his eyes on Yuan Feng again, "On your guy's body, I smell a familiar smell, it seems to be the evil corpse demon of the Golden Immortal Realm?"
As he spoke, Yu Ling actually stretched out his tongue and licked his rosy lips, "It seems that you are a demon like you, I have eaten a lot in the past tens of thousands of years, and this taste is really nostalgic now!"
"Bastard, who the hell are you?" Looking at Yu Ling, Yuan Feng's eyes were full of jealousy, and he could feel it from the aura on his body, the person in front of him was definitely not lying!
"Who am I? You will know who I am when you are swallowed by me!"
As soon as the words fell, Yu Ling's body immediately moved, and he pounced towards the other party, and at the same time, Yuan Feng only felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce beast, and he couldn't move at all.