Chapter 197: Qilin Pressing the Four Elephants?
The strength of martial arts is to prove the Tao with strength, and has always adhered to the principle that big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp. For example, in front of the Yin and Yang Seal, the cold channel's transformation of the essence is extremely unpopular. And in front of Hua Yuan Jue, Yue Jue became vulnerable again.
Of course, there is also a saying that high-level martial arts use strength to gain momentum, and when the cold channel casts that yin and yang seal, the opponent often perceives not the power of the yin and yang seal at the first time, but the ancient general trend aura that the yin and yang seal spreads out.
Now that Leng Dao is fighting with a martial arts master of the same level, I am afraid that the complete Wan Yan Yin will be unfolded, and those guys will have to be defeated from the bottom of their hearts before they have used their martial arts.
In addition to the Yin and Yang Seal, the shock brought to the opponent by the Yin and Yang Destruction is even more terrifying, but the Yin and Yang Destruction is different from the Yin and Yang Seal.
This hole card obtained by mistake is a real sense of breaking the enemy with strength, and the violent amount generated by the confrontation between the Yang Qi and the Yin Wuyuan is pure and domineering. However, once the Yin and Yang Seal is cast, it embodies an ancient era in a sense, and the power of the martial arts flows with the imprint of time.
Now, the spatial wind emanating from the cracks in this void space is contrary to the Yin and Yang seal, but it is similar to the destruction of Yin and Yang.
The Gangfeng power of the Void Space is extremely stable in most cases, and this power is balanced above the Taiji Heavenly Grade, under the Infinite Realm, if it were not so, it would be impossible for the Infinite Realm master to shuttle through the Void at will.
Leng Dao had never doubted that after he entered the Taiji Heavenly Product, the power of Yin and Yang Destruction would be much worse than this Void Gangfeng, but now in the face of this Death Scythe, he finally understood why Fu Yan'er had asked him to retreat and defend himself one after another.
In the Infinite Realm, if these guys are stained with the power of the Void Wind, they will definitely have no bones left.
"It's a bunch of people who want to die. ”
Perceiving every wisp of the void flowing wind that has exceeded the limit of his perception, and then looking at the good hands of the rivers and lakes who were completely swept into the flowing wind, the young man with cold sweat on his forehead where can he care about the rest, and after taking a long breath of cold air between his teeth, he controlled the Dayuan Devouring Vortex to retreat thousands of meters in an instant.
The Tomb of the Wind erupted in the same way as a volcano eruption before the Tomb of the Wind was opened, and through this passage before the Tomb of the Wind opened, the Spatial Gang Wind that had been wandering here for more than half a month would naturally erupt in a violent manner. But these guys who have been carried away by the Wind Tomb Baby don't know what to do.
Do they really think that the appearance of the Tomb of the Wind is the same as the hen laying eggs?
"Nearly 5,000 good players. ”
On the other side, Fenghua, who shouted for a quick retreat, had a look of regret in his eyes.
As the head of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, he hopes that the Wind Valley family will be dominant, but he also hopes that the martial arts combat power of the Xuanfeng Dynasty will spring up, which is not contradictory to him.
However, more than half of the five thousand Jianghu masters gathered in the inner circle were from his Xuanfeng Dynasty. He was angry that these guys wanted to fight against the space gangfeng, but he sighed that their lives were lost halfway, after all, there are many heroes in the rivers and lakes, and he is quite optimistic!
Squeak ~ squeak ~
The endless flow of wind raged wildly within a few thousand meters in the center of the desert, and the silver desert wind and sand under the light of the crescent moon filled the sky, which was enough for hundreds of breaths of time, and the whimpering wind and waves sometimes and even the perception of martial arts masters such as Fenghua and the Black and White Elders could be completely disturbed.
One hundred and eighty martial arts masters have broken their halberds and sunk in the sand, I'm afraid even Fenghua will scoff at the stupidity of these guys.
When there were 1,800 people, Leng Dao might think so, as a general who had once charged at the forefront, which side would not die in each round of charge?
However, with sporadic perceptual feedback, the breath of the five thousand Jianghu masters in the inner circle disappeared layer by layer like cutting wheat, and the cold channel that controlled Da Yuan's devouring even began to tremble.
Just after this round, the fortune of the rivers and lakes in this dynasty domain will have to decline for more than twenty or thirty years.
Is the appearance of a tomb of the winds good or bad?
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I don't know how long it took, the slaughter baptism of the space Gangfeng slowly calmed down in the numbness of everyone's minds.
Six thousand meters away, the young man with a numb arm swallowed Dayuan and withdrew, but looking at the scene in front of him, Rao Yi's young man's state of mind couldn't help but chuckle.
The wind and sand ended, and in addition to those who had been completely torn into nothingness by the wind, there were less than a thousand seriously injured people left in the center of the huge desert, who were either buried in half by the wind and sand, or who were missing arms and short legs, and let out a painful roar, and climbed up inch by inch along the sand wisps.
Under the moonlit night, these guys squirmed the sand, so that they could live in a desolate scene.
"Six or seven out of ten people... It's gone."
Looking around at the group of survivors of the catastrophe who were standing in the sky, the facts in front of them made Leng Dao, Fenghua and the two elders of black and white all dizzy.
There were about 5,000 people present when Leng Dao came at noon, and about 6,000 people came in the afternoon and at night.
However, now there are only more than 2,000 people left, and this also includes the more than 1,000 people who are lying on the ground and no longer have combat effectiveness, and the 1,000 people who can really step into the Tomb of the Wind.
Six thousand, a thousand?
If they hadn't said it with their own eyes, how would they have known that the elimination mechanism of the Tomb of the Wind would be so bloody and cruel.
"This damn wind graveyard has finally appeared. ”
Looking at the middle of the desert now, it is a huge black tomb, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a tomb, but it is better to say that it is a temple.
The pitch-black hall is in a square shape, about a kilometer long and wide, and about 100 meters high. There are eight high pillars of 100 meters diameter before the four walls of the main hall, the top of the pillar leads straight to the top of the hall, the four corners of the top of the hall do not know what material it is, the carving of the green dragon and white tiger, the vermilion bird and the four elephants, and there is a majestic beast unicorn in the center of the top of the hall as the respect of the four elephants.
"The four elephants are lined up all around, and the unicorn is in charge, and this tomb of the wind is by no means a good place. ”
The space Gangfeng disappeared, and the ruler-long white fox that poked out of his arms looked at the mysterious and weird, quiet and quiet tomb of the wind, and then he was a voice to the cold channel.
Hearing this, Leng Dao nodded thoughtfully.
The young man understood what Fu Yan'er meant, the tomb of the wind appeared in the previous world, and the spatial Gangfeng just looked at the face and wiped out five thousand masters who were seriously injured, but the ordinary spatial Gangfeng did not have spiritual intelligence, this can only be regarded as the ultimate law that people do not fight with the sky and nature, and it has nothing to do with the tomb of the wind in essence.
It's just that the four elephants are divided into different meanings.
In the Source Domain Divine Beast Realm, the Sun Candle and the Taiyin Shadow are the undisputed overlords, among which the Holy God Sun Candle is the most domineering, followed by the Holy Taiyin Shadow.
In addition, the orthodox ranking of the top ten divine beasts in the source domain is ranked third to sixth with the four elephant divine beasts.
It is said that the four elephants should be in an equal position, but in terms of defense, attack power, and the comprehensive ranking of the power of the divine beast, the green dragon is indeed stronger than the other three elephants, and the green dragon has the ability to evolve again, and it is rumored that the Qinglong Emperor, who unified the demon clan ten thousand years ago, has almost evolved to the point of the ancient green dragon.
The Ancient Green Dragon, that is the strongest existence in addition to the sun candle and the shadow of the sun.
If the Qinglong Emperor had not been seated in the Dao Soul Realm, it was unknown whether he had advanced to the Ancient Qinglong now.
After the four elephants, Ying Long ranked seventh on the list of divine beasts, and it is rumored that Ying Long is the mother of the phoenix and the unicorn, and the monstrous power is not much worse than the four elephants.
The beetle snake ranks eighth, and this divine beast can enter the top ten of the list of divine beasts, which has a lot to do with Xuanwu, and the beetle snake is a doppelganger of Xuanwu, and the combination of the beetle snake and the turtle is called Xuanwu.
And now the unicorn in the center of the four elephants of the Tomb of the Wind is actually ranked ninth on the list of divine beasts, and the unicorn has the implication of sending children to ward off evil spirits, and it is more popular than the phoenix of the same level of bloodline. If it weren't for this little bit of moisture, whether the Qilin could occupy the top ten of the Divine Beast List was two theories.
The tenth on the list of divine beasts is Bai Ze, which is rumored to be an auspicious beast, with the love of all things and the ability to know the appearance of all things in the world.
Generally speaking, the eighth, ninth, and tenth places on the list of divine beasts are more or less subjective feelings, if it weren't for this, there are many divine beasts with terrifying bloodline power in the source domain who have already rushed to the list of divine beasts, if Leng Dao knew that Fu Yan'er's ultimate posture was the nine-tailed sky fox, I am afraid that they would all be shocked in their hearts.
In terms of strength alone, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox is comparable to the Four Elephants, if it weren't for the bloodline deviating from the orthodox Taoist division, the name of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox would have already resounded in the Source Domain.
But thinking of this, Leng Dao became more and more afraid when he saw this Wind Tomb.
It is a great blessing for the unicorn to be in the top ten of the list of divine beasts, but now that the cart is turned upside down, there is a tendency to stand in the center of the four elephants, is the martial arts master who built the wind tomb a fool?
It is absolutely impossible, to be able to build this Wind Tomb that has wandered in the void for thousands of years, that Great Venerable's strength may reach the Beginningless Realm, and it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake.
"Even these old guys who have lived for a hundred years are suspicious of the Wind Tomb, and you must not be the first to rush through the door later. At this time, Leng Dao and the others were already within a thousand meters of this pitch-black hall, and looking around, Fu Yan'er put his front paws on the young man's heart and told again.
"Hmm,"
If it hadn't been for Fu Yan'er's reminder before, I'm afraid that he would have been the one who climbed out of the desert now, and now he unconditionally believes in Fu Yan'er's every word.
But besides, Fenghua, Jin Jiuyou and others are confused now, and they really don't pretend to be. The nearby dynasties where the Tomb of the Wind appeared, the ancestors of their royal family or sect entered the Wind Tomb a hundred years ago, and even painted portraits of the Wind Tomb after that.
These eight pillars and the four elephants at the top of the temple have their things, but the unicorn that is 100 meters in size is unseen and unheard of!
The unicorn presses the four elephants, the catastrophe,
"Because of this tomb, there are countless broken masters of the rivers and lakes today, but I want to see what good treasures can be made this time?"
creak
Everyone was waiting, and at this moment, the four gates of the dark hall came in response, exuding the atmosphere of ancient wind and dust, but looking along the palace gate, the interior was pitch black, and there was nothing to see.
But what can the Qilin do if they suppress the four elephants? Previously, they could even survive the catastrophe of the space Gangfeng, but now the Wind Tomb is wide open to welcome guests, and if they don't take the opportunity to enter first, then Fenghua and the others will rush in, and they will really only be able to get some soup.
As soon as he thought about it, a Tai Chi Huang Pin peak master waved his arm after speaking, and rushed towards the Wind Tomb with three Liangyi Dipin masters behind him.
"We can't afford to be left behind. ”
After the old man's words were gone, several Liangyi Realm masters who were a hundred meters away from the cold path were all in turmoil, and they flashed towards the door of the Wind Tomb Palace.
Leng Dao, Fenghua and the others squinted, and more than half of the thousands of Jianghu masters rushed up, including five Taiji Realm masters and more than 200 Liangyi Realm masters.
"Is there really nothing wrong with that?"
Rubbing his chin, seeing that the five hundred people were less than 100 meters away from the gate of the Wind Tomb Hall but nothing happened, Leng Dao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Bang, bang, bang,
However, in the blink of an eye, after hundreds of people rushed into the area within fifty meters, the scene in front of them once again made Leng Dao and the others tingle.
With the sound of a dull explosion sounding in the Daodao, the inner area of the temple gate, which was originally unobstructed, seemed to be an invisible passage that contained countless violent leads, and everyone who entered the passage exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
In just a few breaths, none of the five hundred people who entered the inner area survived, and when the blood mist in the sky floated in the air, they were all swallowed by the dark qilin in the center of the top of the hall.
At this moment, the desert is silent, there is no wind,