Chapter 19 Wind and Snow at Hand
The snow dances in the sky, rendering the loneliness between heaven and earth.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were black and white, enveloping the floating island.
In the depths of the peach blossom forest, everyone looked at the sky in fear, the willow waist of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi turned slightly, the white and flawless hands continued to seal calmly, and the spiritual power of the ground surged, and the large array turned from defense to attack, resisting the dark waves.
"Snow rises in the sky and freezes for thousands of miles. ”
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi followed her words, and the frost in the sky froze the void, and the endless ice spear turned into a long dragon and swept the dark sky.
From time to time, there were a few muffled grunts from the void, blood stains scattered, and masked corpses were pierced by ice spears, and they were scattered in the cold.
The attack worked, but in the next moment, a round of the sun hung in the sky, a full moon hung in the sky, and the sun and moon shone together, rotating on the floating island.
When the frost touched the edge of the sun, countless points of light were scattered from the sun wheel, and the ice and snow world was corroded and digested by the points of light, and the points of light fell quickly on the large array like raindrops, inspiring ripples.
"Let's shoot together, don't let the darkness block this space, otherwise your strength and I will be greatly reduced under this holy soldier. ”
Gong Luo looked at the rotation of the sun and the moon with a solemn expression, and the aura it revealed was similar to the Demon Emperor Palace, even if it was inferior, it was not far behind.
He knew in his heart that this attack was probably deliberately aimed at him, from the Holy Maiden of Yaochi to the disciples of the major families of the Eastern Wilderness, they were all under the guise of their real target.
From the news of the emperor's arrival to the Yaochi Pan Tao banquet, he was dragged here step by step, but the person who was secretly planning did not deliberately create anything, but a dignified and honest plan, calculated that he would definitely come to the Eastern Wilderness, and he would definitely arrive as soon as he heard the news of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.
Thinking of this, Gongluo felt a little chill in his heart, and the person in the secret understood his behavior and habits thoroughly, and at the same time calculated the entire demon clan, which was intended for the demon emperor.
Yes, as long as he falls in the Eastern Wilderness and the Demon Emperor does not come out, the Demon Domain, which is already a plate of scattered sand, will definitely fall apart.
It's just that how did the news of the Demon Emperor's death pass come to be known? Or is there anyone in the Demon Emperor's Hall who can't bear it anymore?
Gongluo sneered, thinking that it was time for the Demon Emperor Hall to clean up, there were some rats that kept jumping, it was time for them to go to hell.
At this time, a damaged bronze mirror was sacrificed, and the sun and moon were immediately involved, preventing it from disintegrating the foundation of the magic circle.
The armored young man was possessed by a black battle armor in one breath, and the battle flag behind him was windless, and a blood-colored remnant sun was particularly conspicuous in the battle flag.
The blood of the armored youth surged, endless blood flowed on the battle flag, and the roar of the heroic spirit was heard from it, and the immortal battle intent filled the ancient battlefield, and the remnant mirror under the darkness was sensible.
Shine in the heavens, illuminate the firmament, separate the light of the sun and the moon, and blast away the darkness!
Echoing from afar, the battle flag emitted a whimpering cry, as if remembering the forerunners of the past years.
At this time, a man in white with a black mask walked out of the bright moon, and his eyes did not show a trace of emotion.
Behind it was a huge red coffin, nine thick black chains tied around his waist.
With each step forward, the void was pressed out of the Dao crack by the coffin, but the unstable void formed could not swallow the seemingly small figure.
In the distance, everyone looked at the strange man who was moving towards the floating island, as if there were steps stepping on the soul step by step, unable to break free, and a few people who were not cultivated enough directly collapsed to the ground, and looked like a man who was asking for his life.
The man in white stretched out his hand to his waist and shook it, and the entangled black iron chain suddenly flew in the air, and a big bronze hand held the iron chain in front of him.
With a flick of the struggle, the coffin was smashed out of the back lightly.
The red coffin carried an aura of terror, slicing the void into a broken silver ribbon, and slammed into the defensive array at a speed that broke through the sound barrier.
One, two, three.
After a few blows, the spiritual power inside the floating island was dissipated, the peach blossoms withered, and the earth dragon turned over and trembled strongly.
A large broken hole in the center of the defensive circle was revealed, and seeing this, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi directly used her body as a shield and forcibly flew in front of the broken magic circle to block the overwhelming points of light.
But a strong wind whistled past her, and the man in white stepped on the coffin, and swept past her with great speed, causing the clothes to fly.
In the exclamation of the disciples of Yaochi, the coffin fell from the sky, like a sword with an exposed edge, plunged into the ground.
In the next moment, endless spiritual power surged out from the center of the underground, and as the peach blossoms withered, the gallery bridge collapsed, and the entire floating island cracked from the center.
Without the support of the floating circle, the island was filled with huge debris and smashed from the sky into the mountains, and the fire light generated by the friction with the air shone for hundreds of miles, but no one knew under the dark curtain.
The mourning was all over the wilderness, the screams were undulating, and countless children of the family who were drunk and dreamed of death did not even have time to take the sky, and were buried in the wilderness and mountains together with the island.
In the air, there were only dozens of people besieging the man in white with the coffin who was stunned and did nothing.
However, despite the serial attacks of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the palace fall, all the Dharma Phases and Spiritual Qi waves were all absorbed by the coffin in front of him, and the vision of the Great Dao that could destroy mountains and rivers was like a drop of water into the ocean, and it failed to set off the slightest wind and waves.
Gong Luo and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi stepped back a hundred feet, glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes that was difficult to hide.
"A figure at the level of the sect leader, a strange coffin that can't see the origin clearly, it's really bloody to kill me!"
Gong Luo rubbed his wrist and sneered.
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was full of grace and rolled up the green silk scattered on her shoulders, and the ice, snow and cold fog instantly enveloped her body. Calmly said:
"The disciples of Yaochi listen to the order, search and rescue the casualties, gather the Xiaohua array of Yaochi, and make every effort to rescue!"
Behind her, the female disciples of Yaochi replied in unison, using their own means to fly below to rescue the seriously injured disciples of the family.
At this time, Wang Xi and the young man in armor also stepped forward side by side, standing on the same front as the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.
"The cultivator who came is unfathomable and invincible, and we will attack the dark curtain with all our strength later, and send the rest of the people away first." ”
The Holy Goddess of Yaochi read the sound and discussed it with the people present.
The young man in the armor admired the Holy Maiden of Chong Yaochi bowed and bowed, and then said
"The sun and moon in the sky are the eyes of the dark curtain array, if you want to break the formation, you can destroy one side first"
Wang Xi glanced at the armored young man, and said angrily:
"That sun and moon is at least a half-step saint soldier-level magic weapon, you say destroy it?"
The armored young man ignored Wang Xi's rebuttal, pointed to the half of the residual mirror in his hand, and secretly crossed two words on the back of Wang Xi's hand:
"Holy Soldier!"
Wang Xi glanced at the armored young man in surprise, and looked at the half of the remnant mirror on his hand with some hot eyes, and said enviously:
"Are you Heavenly Dao Pavilion so rich?
The armored young man glanced at Wang Xi with the eyes of a fool, rushed forward and walked two steps, and at the same time transmitted the message to the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and Gong Luo, asking the two to cooperate with him to break through the barrier of the man with the coffin.
The soles of his feet have just activated his spiritual power, ready to use exercises to forcibly break through.
Three figures walked out of the dark curtain, and their whole bodies were shrouded in black cloth, except for the long sword behind them, which exuded the aura of corruption and old age.
Feeling the appearance of three figures, the sluggish figure of the man with the coffin moved, dragging the coffin and walking towards the three of them.
A figure in the middle flew out, bowed respectfully, and said in a hoarse and bitter tone:
"Your Excellency's debt to me Shadow has been paid off, and on the order of the young master, I will fetch you three Nether Grass. ”
The man in the coffin opened his hand slightly, and a delicate wood carved box appeared in the man's hand, and after staring at it for a few times, the man in the coffin directly took out the ghost grass and threw it into the coffin.
Wrapping the chain around his waist again, ignoring the two sides of the confrontation, he tore a crack in the dark curtain and was about to go away.
The moment the palace fell to the moment the man tore through the void, the hundred-zhang unicorn law galloped, swept the people who were healing underground on their backs, turned into a red streamer and rushed to the crack with the man with the coffin.
When he saw that he was about to break through, a flame was blocked from the outside at the crack of the dark curtain, and the palace fell by surprise.
A sword light suddenly came from the figure in the center, directly forcing the Qilin Law transformed by the palace to retreat.
The three figures wrapped in black cloth quickly shuttled through the void, blocking in front of the rift.
The strange figure who had given the box to the man who carried the coffin before laughed and said:
"Your Highness's Qilin is really the fastest in the world, the old man didn't check it, and he was almost escaped by you. ”
Gong Luo retreated to the side of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi in some embarrassment, and the injured people on her body were included in the small space fragments she carried, and she was worried for a while.
And Gongluo's body was still burning with strange and agile flames, and the red clothes that were in good shape were ragged by its burning.
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi swung out frost to extinguish the flames, but she didn't want to fuel its might, and the fire grew stronger and stronger.
Wang Xi shouted in shock:
"Xuanming karmic fire?"
There was some disbelief in the words.
Miyaluo's face was gloomy, his cuffs rolled up, and the flames were gathered into a ball by it, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Ignoring the taunts of the strange figures, his eyes stared at a figure that appeared from the crack in the dark curtain.
It is like the beautiful posture of green bamboo, the sword intent is natural, the face is like a carving, the facial features are distinct, and the angular face is handsome and abnormal.
is such a young man who interrupted Gongluo's breakthrough footsteps, and also bit back, making Gongluo return in embarrassment.
Wang Xi pinched the spear in his hand uneasily, looked at the familiar young man in the air uncertainly, and shouted:
"Wen Mingfei, why are you here?"
The corner of the man's mouth slightly pursed a graceful arc, and he said elegantly:
"Miss Wang Xi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it very much. ”
Wang Xi said anxiously:
"Did the Sword Pavilion send you, did you come to help us?"
The armored young man couldn't help but stop the irascible woman who wanted to go over and ask a clear question, and reprimanded:
"Tell the difference!"
"The person in front of you is the murderer who injured His Highness Gongluo, not the helper you think. ”
Wen Mingfei flicked the flames beating at the tips of his fingers, and said melodiously:
"The so-called Demon Clan, is that nothing more than that?"
Hearing this, Gong Luo generously hooked his hand and said:
"Come down, blow you up with one hand. ”
At this time, the man with the coffin, who was stopped by the accident, glanced at Wen Mingfei coldly, dragged the coffin and got up again.
A light voice rang out:
"I don't know who the predecessor is? Can you tell me the name so that I can look for it. ”
The man with the coffin heard the voice coming from behind him, glanced at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi with disdain, and said for the first time:
"Female doll, if you want to seek revenge, you are still a little tender. ”
"When did you become the head of Yaochi, you will be qualified to be worthy of my shot. ”
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi smiled with a peerless face, and said solemnly at the man in the coffin:
"I won't keep you waiting. ”
Between the confrontation between the two sides, a drunken voice interjected:
"I seem to have heard someone say that Xuan Ming is hot, who said it? ”
Mo Qi looked worriedly at Chen Xiaojiu, who was staggering around, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Wang Xi, who was angry, looked at Chen Xiaojiu who was looking for him, pointed at Wen Mingfei in the sky angrily, and said angrily:
"Xuanming karmic fire, that guy put it. I almost burned the so-called demon clan representative to death just now. ”
Chen Xiaojiu wiped his eyes, broke free from Mo Qi's support, and walked to Gong Luo in a crooked manner, ignoring the murderous eyes of the person in front of him, picked up the remaining corner of the burned shirt, and looked at Wen Mingfei in the sky.
shouted at him:
"Who's that?"
"Set a fire for the master to see. ”
Wen Mingfei looked at Chen Xiaojiu who was stumbling in the void in surprise, and said gently:
"As you wish. ”
A small flame sword pierced directly at Chen Xiaojiu, and Chen Xiaojiu grabbed it in everyone's puzzled eyes.
The Xuan Ming karmic fire burned violently in his hand, and Chen Xiaojiu stared at the flame in his hand with a smile as if he didn't feel pain.
muttered: "It's really fate!"
Then he showed a smile at Wen Mingfei that made him unbelievable.
Chen Xiaojiu waved his hand to condense the gossip array. The yin and yang fish emerge and tear through the void.
Then the figure disappeared, and the next breath appeared a few feet above Wen Mingfei's head.
Carrying a hideous laser cannon on his shoulder, he slammed down.
Then he threw it away, and the countless talismans in his hand swept away overwhelmingly towards Wen Mingfei.
Wen Mingfei had just dodged a laser pillar when he was surrounded by talismans.
: "Burst"
"Lotus Pure Land"
Two voices rang out at the same time, and a huge mushroom cloud erupted in the dark curtain, and the sudden battle stunned everyone present, including three strange figures wrapped in black cloth.
However, the three people who reacted in an instant quickly drew their swords, and swung out the Dao sword in the same way, heading straight at the dust Xiaojiu at the zenith.
A sudden tortoise shell blocked the three of them, and the sword did not leave a trace on it.
Mo Qi sat cross-legged on the edge of the tortoiseshell, swaying his white calves, and solemnly said to the three of them:
"You three Shrouds don't get involved in human combat. ”
"It's not your fault that you're ugly, after all, you still have the concept of shame. ”
"But it's your fault that the big night is wrapped in a black cloth and scary, the old immortal thing, with some inexplicable power, survives, and will never be on the stage. ”
The three who were ridiculed looked at the unashamed girl in front of them, and scolded angrily:
"Little girl, the power of the gods is not something you can denigrate. ”
Mo Qi smiled disdainfully when he heard this:
"What a god, it's just a bunch of cowering defectors, what are you pretending!"
The three of them were furious when they heard Mo Qi's constant words.
The figure in the middle raised his sword in both hands, and silently recited a complicated incantation in his mouth, as if performing some kind of ritual.
Then the two people beside him turned into black shadows and merged into the middle figure, and the three of them turned into one, and their breath became uncertain.
A strange power came from the bright moon and attached to the sword.
The figure of the black cloth was erratic, and the voice sounded in the void:
"Some ants, how can they understand the gods that are high above!"
Mo Qi urged the tortoise shell to seal the void, but in the next moment, he was shocked by the man with the coffin.
Wu Lan hurriedly caught Mo Qi flying upside down, and walked away.
At the same time, the man in the coffin touched the tortoise shell that was constantly resisting, and said with some emotion:
"Teacher, do you still have any remnants of this place that has disappointed you so much?"