Chapter 325: The thorn fire burns the city, and the soul burns the primordial god
Within a radius of 100 miles from Wendao Mountain, it can be described as a clear sky.
At this moment, everyone is paying attention to the twelve people who are left on the Wendao list.
After a while, the streamers around the Wendao list flickered, revealing a few embarrassed figures again. Among them were men and women, a total of four.
In this way, there are only eight people left who are still in the Wendao Mountain. This may be the smallest number of people who have reached the summit in the past Heavenly Spirits.
They were in turn, the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor who was the first to enter the fighting platform, and the peach-faced man who followed. Later, it turned out to be the son Sang Ke'er, Bai Wucheng and Bai Wuyan's brothers and sisters who should have lagged behind Luo Yu, as well as Mu Yang Min Xin, the young master of the Mu Yang clan of the Ling Xiao clan.
And the Ghost Face and Wu Ma Wei, who were supposed to be the third and fourth, were still trapped in the twelfth formation, falling to the seventh and eighth.
For the first to come first, and then to the current name of Sun Mountain, the audience has many complaints.
In particular, those people of the Heavenly Spirit Clan who took the risk of betting on the Ghost Face were even more beaten, accusing the Ghost Face of having nothing to do, why did they slap a swollen face and become fat, and they had to bring a fool to climb the mountain?
Looking at the light curtain above the Wendao list, which was projecting the floating shadow of the doutai, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, and their expressions were nervous.
Obviously, the six people in the ring, after the initial tentative exchanges, are now in the standoff stage. In order to form a confrontational situation, it is natural to divide into two strands.
Needless to say, the peach-faced man and the Longqiu Flying Emperor are of course combined. And Zisang Ke'er stood together with the Bai family brothers and sisters, as well as the four Muyang Min Xin who arrived last.
On the surface, there are as many as four people in Zisang Ke'er, which are multiple to the Longqiu Flying Emperor, and each of them has cultivated above the Condensing Star, and Bai Wucheng has even reached the sixth layer of the Condensing Star.
On the other hand, on the other side, the peach-faced people are just in the unsullied period, while the Longqiu Flying Emperor is a sixth-layer star, but it seems difficult to support himself.
However, Zisang Keer and others did not dare to act rashly. Because the formation attainments of the peach-faced people are extraordinary, they have far exceeded their imagination!
This person was by no means an ordinary third-order array cultivator, and it was very likely that he had already reached the fourth order!
Although, it was difficult for Bai Wucheng and the others to accept this fact, how could a cultivator in the Unsullied Stage become a Fourth-Order Realm cultivator, but the reality was constantly 'snapping' in their faces. Often, when the peach-faced people began to cast their formations, they could all sense a huge threat from the vibration of the primordial spirits around them.
In this way, they naturally did not want the other party to successfully set up the formation, but under the protection of the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor, they also had to combine the strength of the four of them to forcibly interrupt the rhythm of the other party's formation.
After a few times, the two sides reached an impasse.
In this way, on the platform, a temporary balance is maintained for the time being. And this short-term balance is something that the people who watch the Heavenly Spirit hear the Tao are unwilling to accept. Because what they want to see is to fight, fight, and compete for the position of the Heavenly Spirit Dao Son. Instead of stalemate and stalemate.
The so-called once you enter the fighting platform, no matter whether you are high or low, life or death, you have your destiny.
There is only one Tianling Daozi, and one by one does not fight, but they are in a stalemate in this confrontation, which really makes everyone feel a little depressed and irritable in a tense atmosphere.
And at this moment, a few people in the fighting platform not only didn't move, but even changed their mouths to move!
I saw Longqiu Feihuang take half a step sideways, standing beside the peach-faced man, and looked at the four people opposite: "What are you waiting for? Could it be that you are waiting for that Keqing ghost face?"
Yes, Zisang Ke'er and the four of them didn't do it for a long time, just waiting for the ghost to be born.
Although Bai Wucheng and Zisang Ke'er didn't have a good impression of this ghost face student, after all, the ghost face was a guest of the Phantom Heaven Palace, and according to Bai Wuyan's previous mention, the ghost face was still a guest secretary personally granted by the queen of heaven.
Since it was awarded by the queen of heaven, it was naturally their group, and they wouldn't eat inside and out, right?
Seeing the arrogant appearance of the Dragon Qiu Flying Emperor, Bai Wucheng Danfeng narrowed slightly, and anger flashed in his eyes. He regarded his cultivation as under this Dragon Hill Flying Emperor, and his formation attainments were incomparable to the other party, but the peach-faced man who had been silent behind him made him quite jealous.
So he was arrogant, and he had to listen to his sister's advice, and wait for the ghost face to come to converge, which was the best solution.
But until this moment, the ghost face had not been able to break out of the formation, and his heart became more and more anxious.
I saw that he turned the one-foot-long silver white cloud pattern double shuttle in his hand, and angrily pointed at the Longqiu Feihuang and said: "Why do you need that ghost face to defeat you? Dragon barbarian, you dare to compete with me!"
Obviously, this Bai Wucheng is not a brainless person, he is planning to provoke the brave and ruthless Dragon Hill Flying Emperor with his words, hoping to contain the other party with the strength of one person.
After all, the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor was notoriously warlike and aggressive among the Heavenly Spirit Clan.
In this way, there was only one Formation Cultivator Peach-faced Man left, even if the opponent's Formation Dao had entered the fourth order. But as long as the three of Zisang Keer work together and do not let their formation succeed, there is a great possibility that they will be defeated.
But, will the peach-faced man and the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor really be stupid enough to let him get his way?
I saw that the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor stepped forward with a strong step, and said with a smile without thinking: "I have long wanted to see if it is your Bai Wucheng's spirit level that is sharp and piercing clouds, or the eight-step Heavenly Dragon Seal of this young master!"
The double shuttle in Bai Wucheng's hand is not only an attack magic weapon, but also a formation weapon, which has a blessing effect on the formation cast, especially when casting the killing array, the power is doubled, and the sharpness is abnormal.
Bai Wucheng didn't know how many geniuses he had defeated with the double shuttle in his hands, and among the Heavenly Spirit clan, he was even known as an invincible opponent of the same level.
In this way, how could the Longqiu Flying Emperor, who is a good war-gotten male, not engage in battle?
As he spoke, the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor clenched his fists, and the sound of bone impact was like a thunderbolt.
Obviously, he was going to fight Bai Wucheng.
Syllable~
A powerful palm landed on the shoulder of the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor.
The peach-faced man behind him said lightly: "Little radical, the young master doesn't need to pay attention to it." ”
"Radical general?" Longqiu Feihuang looked back unhappily: "Don't you know that young master? But if you ask that ghost face to come, won't you and I fall into passivity? ”
Obviously, the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor knew the strength of the ghost face, after all, the two had also fought each other.
"Huh~Idiot!" Sang Ke'er, who was on the other side, scoffed, and she turned around the seven-star bronze mirror in her hand and smiled disdainfully: "Dragon barbarian, the little lady dares to bet that it will be you who will lose in a moment." ”
Obviously, this son Sang Keer is adding firewood to the fire....
When the Longqiu Flying Emperor heard this, he pushed away the palm of the peach-faced man, and said angrily: "The crazy woman who is a demon, get out of the way, be careful that the young master of this year will clean you up with you." ”
Zisang Ke'er's violent temper, when she heard that Longqiu Feihuang didn't know that she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, she called herself a lady and was immediately annoyed, and she scolded: "The stinky barbarian with a pimple, look at the little lady... Seven Stars!"
Before the words fell, I saw that the small seven-star bronze mirror in his hand had turned into the light of the seven stars, like a Beidou, shining towards the Longqiu Flying Emperor.
The starlight shines brightly, dazzling, dream-like, as if the three souls and seven spirits are going to be stripped out of the body!
And the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor panicked instantly, but before he could breathe, he suddenly woke up under the light of the dragon flashing in his half-body silver armor.
"Eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon Seal!"
I saw that his arms were filled with strength, and between the dragon and tiger steps, a clone remnant had rushed out, heading towards the scorching seven-star crack shadow:
Boom...!
The clone was like a dragon, the leg shadow was like a whip, and the Big Dipper Star in the sky that was supposed to be a brilliant work of light collapsed in an instant, turned into a dim small bronze mirror and rolled back, falling into the hands of Sang Keer, the shocked man.
Obviously, Zisang Ke'er didn't expect that this Dragon Hill Flying Emperor's eight-step Heavenly Dragon Secret Technique Divine Power would be able to ignore the weakness and counterattack, and a shadow would come out at will!
It can be seen that the strength of the dragon barbarian has far exceeded that of the past, I don't know how much.
The eight-step Heavenly Dragon Seal is the secret magic power of the Longqiu clan, and when it is strong, it can take eight steps and become an eight-way clone, and its strength is equivalent to that of the deity. But the disadvantage is that the time is short, and after the cast, it will fall into a short-term weakness. But with the ascension of the realm, this phenomenon of backlash will weaken.
The Dragon Hill Flying Emperor can cast a Celestial Dragon Remnant Clone at will without being counterattacked. In other words, if he was reckless and disregarded the huge damage of the backlash, he would be able to perform at least three steps at the same time, and there would be three terrifying clones!
If the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor was really so brutal, then they would not be able to ask for it. Because they also have their own hole cards, once the opponent fails to defeat them, the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor who has fallen into weakness will be self-defeating!
Therefore, this is also the reason why the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor does not operate the secret magic power to the limit.
At the same time, seeing that the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor was domineering, Bai Wucheng instantly turned the cloud-piercing double shuttle in his hand, and the clouds appeared under him, and the waves of qi rolled to vent.
Obviously, he was preparing to meet the eight-step Heavenly Dragon Seal Secret Technique of the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor for a while.
Although the Baifeng clan is sparse, it can compete with the Longqiu clan, and naturally has its own uniqueness. That is the secret magic power that does not allow the eight-step Heavenly Dragon Seal - Feng Jiu Change!
The so-called Fengjiu Change is a kind of bloodline talent supernatural power. In other words, only a few of the White Phoenix clan can awaken such magical powers with outstanding qualifications.
The reason why Feng Jiu has become powerful is that it is a kind of passive supernatural power! That is to say, once you suffer a heavy blow, even if you die, as long as the Yuan Shen is there, you can be reborn like a phoenix and gain a short-term increase in strength. If you die again in the process, you can also be reborn in Nirvana, and your strength will skyrocket again!
So repeatedly, at most nine changes to life and death!
Feng Jiu has changed so against the sky, this may also be the reason why the Baifeng clan is so scarce, right? After all, the sky is natural, and it can last for a long time. Heaven has given the White Phoenix clan a powerful talent, and it will inevitably deprive it of something....
Of course, how many times can Feng Jiu transform into Nirvana and be reborn, it also depends on the individual's talent and the purity of the power of the blood flowing in his body.
It is said that the Queen of Heaven has changed to the extreme! I am afraid that this is the reason why the Longqiu clan has always wanted to replace it, and there is a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, right?
And Bai Wucheng, as a child of the Bai Feng clan, has a good talent, and naturally awakens Feng Jiu's supernatural powers, why is he afraid of the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor at this moment?
But just as Bai Wucheng was about to step forward to compete with the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor, a strong wind suddenly rose behind him!
Hula~!
A sharp thorn vine with the thickness of an arm pierced through his chest in an instant.
Poof~ Bai Wucheng's fair face was instantly replaced by pain and surprise, and then a mouthful of red blood was sprayed out.
"Brother!" Bai Wuxuan, who was not far away, suddenly exclaimed.
And Zisang Ke'er was not far away, shouting and scolding: "Little thief Muyang, what are you doing?"
That's right, it was Muyang Min Xin who attacked Bai Wucheng!
At this moment, Mu Yang Min's eyes were flashing with coldness, and he looked up at Bai Wucheng who looked back at him with a sly smile, and muttered, "What are you doing?"
As he spoke, the thorns that extended from his arm and penetrated through Bai Wucheng's chest actually flashed green flames in an instant under his shock, and they burst into flames!
The thorn, which should have been an inch long, instantly grew a foot long, turned into a flame snake, bursting and bursting, mercilessly biting Bai Wucheng!
In the face of such a bold, flame-scorching burst of pain, Bai Wucheng roared in pain, his face almost distorted.
With such a drastic change in the situation, the miserable picture is that everyone watching at the bottom of the mountain gasps.
And just when Zisang Ke'er and Bai Wuyan were about to come forward to rescue, they never thought that the Longqiu Flying Emperor would suddenly laugh and kill: "A group of fools, the Muyang Clan has long secretly voted for my Longqiu Clan, how can they help you wait?"
On the terrace, when the queen of heaven saw it, she snorted and squinted at Longqiu Bai: "~ Elder Longqiu is a good means." ”
"Oh?" Longqiu stroked his beard, looked at the scene with a smug face, and said with a smile: "The show is still to come..."
At this moment, Zisang Ke'er and Bai Wuyan were blocked by the Longqiu Flying Emperor, and they couldn't save Bai Wucheng who was in danger and burned inside. And the most important thing is that the peach-faced man, who has no one to contain, is pinching his ten fingers and starting to outline the formation pattern......!
If no miracle appears, not only will Bai Wucheng be hit hard, but I am afraid that this Heavenly Spirit Dao will also belong to the Longqiu Clan...!
At this time, I saw that Mu Yang Min had already twisted the thorns of thorns, urging the green flames to scorch Bai Wucheng's primordial spirit, as if he was about to kill Bai Wucheng.
As everyone knows, the Muyang clan cultivates the wood yuan and refines the soul fire, and its faint green flame can burn the monk's original spirit. To a certain extent, this is equivalent to extinguishing the hope of Bai Wucheng's nirvana rebirth!
Obviously, among the three of Zisang Ke'er, Bai Wucheng's cultivation is the highest, as long as they kill Bai Wucheng, there will be no suspense about the position of Lingdao Zi that day.
Thinking of this, Mu Yang Min's eyes flickered coldly, and the vacant left hand was raised in an instant, and vines were already entwined on his arms, turning into a thorn thorn!
Obviously, he wanted to make up for the final blow and kill Bai Wucheng on the spot.
When Bai Wuxuan, who was fighting against the Dragon Qiu Flying Emperor with Zisang Ke'er, saw it, he immediately exclaimed: "Don't...!"
Mu Yang Min turned a deaf ear, and the thorn in his hand was like a short spear, and it was emitting a screaming sound, piercing towards Bai Wucheng, who was burning in flames and screaming in pain in the sky.
Whoosh~poof!
The sound of sharp objects through the body suddenly sounded!