Chapter 302: Respectfully Invite Our Thousand-Armed Ancient God to Come
Even if he didn't use the transmission note, Yang Wanli's majestic voice still reached Cao Keng's ears.
And Yang Wanli's voice just fell, and the next scene in the Water Moon Mirror made Cao Keng finally realize what kind of monster Yan Prison had provoked for him.
I saw that at this moment, Yang Wanli, who looked like a legendary exotic person, suddenly closed his eyes and put his hands together violently, and a big Lu Huang bell-like impact sound pierced through the layers of air through his palms and crashed into the cloud boat under Cao Keng, causing the cloud boat to tremble, and the virtual image behind Yang Wanli also made this action like Yang Wanli, but the shock caused by him when he made this action was far better than Yang Wanliγ
Just as the virtual image put his palms together, Yang Wanli suddenly opened his eyes, and the pair of red pupils roared angrily:
"I respectfully ask the thousand-armed ancient god of our clan to come and help me kill this Fang Xiaoxiao!"
After this shuddering roar, a sound like a spatial tear exploded in front of the Swallow's Nest Pass.
Then I saw that the virtual image behind Yang Wanli suddenly gave birth to countless arms, and each of these arms was clenched with angry fists like Yang Wanli at this moment.
Then Yang Wanli bowed, his legs slumped slightly, and he punched out without warning.
And the thousand-armed virtual image behind him was also blasted out with a punch like him, but the "punch" of this virtual image was more like a thousand troops, carrying thousands of galloping qi towards the Xianmeng cloud ship surrounded in front of Yanchao Pass and the army on the ground.
Rumble!
After a rumbling crackling sound, Cao Keng, whose face was a little pale, only saw that the defensive formations on the cloud boats in the Water Moon Mirror were directly smashed by this punch as if they were made of porcelain bottles, and the row of cloud boats blocking the front were directly shattered, and the cultivators of the Ten States Sect on the ground who were originally preparing to wait for the opportunity to move were directly overturned by the wind of the punch, and some even died on the spot.
Terrible, horrible, hateful.
In an instant, these words echoed in Cao Keng's mind.
But what was even more terrifying was that after this punch, Yang Wanli had no intention of stopping, his fist was raised again, and soon another punch was smashed, which made the Xianmeng disciples, who had not yet recovered from the damage caused by the punch just now, fall directly into despair.
However, at this time, Wei Whale and Lu Anzhi, the two mansion masters, stood up, and the two of them, who were surrounded by black energy, sacrificed their strongest swords without reservation, and finally blocked Yang Wanli's punch.
But just when they thought that the cloud ship behind them finally had a chance to breathe and rearrange the formation, they despaired.
Because they found that the blow that was just blocked was not all of Yang Wanli's punch, simply put, they thought that the fist of the virtual image behind Yang Wanli could only be waved at the same time, but then the virtual image behind Yang Wanli was like a mountain and a sea, and wave after wave of punch impact made them realize how stupid and ignorant the idea just now was.
Yang Wanli can not only control any of the thousands of arms behind him alone, but also make the punches used by each arm be identical.
Prior to this, Wei Jing and Lu Anzhi both boasted of being the top powerhouses in the Ten States, but at this moment, facing Yang Wanli, they suddenly felt that they were just ants.
Next, the two of them began to retreat with the cloud boat fleet very self-consciously, but under the pursuit of Yang Wanli, who was like a killing god, the cloud boat fleet in the three mansions lost forty percent in just a moment.
In the end, the two of them retreated until outside the Yanchao Pass, and Yang Wanli's pursuit stopped.
Looking at Yanchao Pass, where there were no disciples of the Immortal League in front of him at the moment, Wei Whale and Lu Anzhi glanced at each other with a wry smile.
They all remembered Yang Wanli's sentence just now: "There is no place for your Immortal Alliance to stand in front of my Swallow's Nest Pass." β
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"Fortunately, Brother Wei and Brother Lu are suffering, the two of them are resting outside the monster for the time being, and I will immediately send someone to help the two. β
However, as the master of the Ten Mansions Immortal Alliance, Cao Keng quickly woke up from the shock, and he looked at the embarrassed two people in the Water Moon Mirror.
"Aid, how to help? We have already lost two lords. β
Wei Whale is not a person who is easily discouraged, but Yang Wanli in front of him really made him feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm afraid you, the leader of the Cao League, already knew, right?"
He sneered and asked angrily:
"Ten feet in shape, red eyes, skin like jade, hair like snow, believe in the ancient gods, this Yang Wanli is clearly a member of the Tianyan clan!
"I was also deceived, I didn't know that this Yang Wanli was the Tianyan clan before that, you know very well that your death will not do me any good. β
Cao Keng's voice was not loud, but he was terrifyingly calm, which made Wei Jing, who was full of indignation, also calm down a lot.
"Don't worry, after this battle, I will definitely have someone to give us an explanation for the Immortal Alliance. β
He continued.
"I have been in Qinglian Immortal Mansion for more than 100 years, and I have had no less contact with Qiushui, but I was also deceived by this Yang Wanli. β
Lu Anzhi, who was next to Wei Whale, shook his head.
"This can't all be blamed on the Cao Alliance Master. β
He explained.
"Then what should I do next? With this Yang Wanli's cultivation, I'm afraid that even if our Ten Mansion Lords gather, it may not be his opponent. β
Wei Whale, who had calmed down a little, frowned and asked.
"Have you noticed that after you withdrew from Yanchao Pass, this Yang Wanli did not chase him out again. β
Cao Keng asked instead of answering.
"Do you want to say that Yang Wanli can't get out of Yanchao Pass?
Wei Whale wondered.
"Hell of the Hell. β
Cao Keng said coldly while glancing at the direction in which the people in Yan Prison were detaining Li Changgeng.
Although Cao Keng only said the word Yan Prison, the thoughtful Wei Whale immediately came to his senses.
"No wonder these people are reluctant to approach Yanchao Pass, this Kun Array is simply their excuse, they have long known that Li Changgeng is a member of the Tianyan Clan!"
It dawned on him.
"But, if this Yang Wanli has been shrinking in the Swallow's Nest Pass and can't come out, won't we never be able to break the Swallow's Nest Pass?"
He immediately asked.
"Don't worry, since this Yan Prison has spent so much money to capture that Yang Wanli, they will definitely not give up, let's just wait and see what happens, if it really can't be done in the end, then the only way is to use the black ship. β
Cao Keng said lightly.
Hearing this, Wei Jing and Lu Anzhi were both stunned, and then the two stopped talking.
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Closing the note, Cao Keng's originally calm face suddenly showed a strong anger, how could he not make him angry when he lost two mansion masters at once?
"You already knew that this Yang Wanli was from the Tianyan clan, why didn't you mention it in advance?"
Opening the transmission note that communicated with Yan Prison, Cao Keng suppressed the anger in his heart and said.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't expect you to attack Yanchao Pass so hard. β
To Cao Keng's surprise, it was not the black and white envoy who spoke on the other side of the note, but the voice of a somewhat immature young man.
But immediately, the other party's flirtatious voice aroused Cao Keng's anger.
"We've killed so many people, can you just say sorry? Let you black and white envoys come out and speak, you are not qualified to talk to me!"
Cao Keng said angrily.
"Oh? Do you know who you're talking to?"
The voice on the other end was cold.
The chill in this voice seemed to pass through the transmission note, which made Cao Keng at this end stunned, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.
Before he could speak, the young voice on the other end of the note continued:
"I have already informed you that Yanchao Pass will be handed over to our Yan Prison, don't blame me for being nosy, settle down over there, we only need Yang Wanli, and nothing else will rob you." β
As soon as he finished saying this, a flame erupted from the transmission note in Yang Wanli's hand and then burned automatically.
Obviously, it was destroyed by the people on the other side of the hell.
Looking at the burning transmission notes in his palm, Cao Keng was stunned for a moment and then furious, and secretly hated:
"When I finish these sects, the next one will be your Yan Prison!"