Chapter 121: Master and Apprentice Trapped
"Yan Zun is here, pour it for me!"
Yan Dao put away the big knife, the fire surged under his feet, the body soared by three meters, the muscles were knotted, and the fiery red armor covered the whole body, looking like an ancient demon god.
He smashed through the Great Sun Burning Sword Formation that no one presided over with one punch, stepped in front of Gu Yi, picked up a huge fire fist and smashed it on Gu Yi's head, until Gu Yi's eyes were full of gold stars and his head was dizzy.
"Despicable!"
Gu squirted out of his mouth, and an extremely condensed sword light hit the chest of the Yan Knife, and the battle armor that looked powerful was actually useless at all, and was pierced through a transparent hole.
"Ah, the generation is hateful!" Yan Dao screamed in pain, his eyes spewed out hot flames, and he shouted: "All five are burned, all souls are destroyed, give me death!"
Yan Dao Pu fan's big hands suddenly grabbed Gu Yi's head, opened his mouth, and a purple-black fire stream ran down Gu Yi's eyes, ears, nose and mouth desperately drilled in.
However, how could Gu Yi easily surrender and accept his fate, and the seven orifices gushed out fierce sword light and struggled to resist, and gradually expelled the purple and black fire stream.
Yan Dao's eyes widened angrily, and he said angrily: "Don't be proud, Fire God Bead, come out!"
"Yan Dao can't, that's your Natal Divine Bead!" Cultivation's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect that the four masters could barely suppress it when they joined forces, and the hot-tempered Yan Dao even sacrificed his Natal Fire Bead for more than a hundred years of penance at any cost.
As soon as this bead comes out, it will be damaged in cultivation, and it will be hopeless to advance to the golden body for life.
However, Gu Yi is too perverted, and the Yan Knife is also a helpless move, but at the same time, the effect is also extremely significant.
The Fire God Bead ignored the sword light of the ancient one's body, and actually forced it into from the center of his eyebrows.
The moment the Fire God Bead touched Gu Yi's eyebrows, there was a "stab" sound, and a layer of skin turned into ashes, and Gu Yi scolded loudly in pain: "Swordsman, I'd rather die than give in!"
The sword qi in the heart of Gu Yi's eyebrows was also getting stronger and stronger, and he was actually in a stalemate with the Fire God Bead.
"This is impossible, Tu Weng, Mu Feng, you can't hesitate any longer, once such a powerful person is let go, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Xiu Ying's face was extremely solemn.
Tu Weng also nodded and said: "Let's suppress it with all our might, otherwise it will be our henchmen in this life in the future!"
Mu Feng didn't say anything, but pressed his hands towards the ginseng tree under his feet, and roared: "The body of nature, the divine heart of ten thousand trees, rise!"
A gem with a verdant body and a heart full of vitality came out of the big tree, and was held in Mu Feng's hand, and immediately the momentum climbed wildly, and the wicker tied to the ancient body was also condensed a lot, and immediately the ancient one couldn't help but hear the sound of "clicking" bone cracking.
"Mother Earth!"
The cane exploded, turning into earthy yellow smoke and twisting and deforming, and in a few seconds, it transformed into a clever furnace standing in the palm of his hand!
"Water God Palace!"
Xiuying also sacrificed a beautiful mini crystal palace, emitting a heavy halo of water, floating quietly in front of him.
Several masters have made all their tricks, just to deal with a person who has just broken through the mysteries, no one will be gullible when he goes out, but the truth is in front of him, but Gu Yi can't resist it after all, and he was drilled into the center of his eyebrows by the fire god bead, and then he tilted his head and remained motionless.
"Knock knock!"
The four masters of the Xuanqiao Realm a hundred years ago, after joining forces to desperately suppress the ancient one, they were unable to hold on even if they were floating in the air, and they fell to the ground one by one, slumped on the ground without any image, and a thin layer of ice crystals formed on their bodies.
And Qingyun in the hinterland of the extremely cold ice field is also extremely uncomfortable, the boss of the five generalissimos, chasing and killing a newcomer but not succeeding, if you go back, it won't make people laugh off their big teeth?
"Headquarters, don't worry too much, use the checkered array bombing cluster mode, be sure to leave that!" Qingyun can't care about the shocking world anymore, rather than being leaked by Pan Heng's escape and leaking the existence of the base, it is better to let people guess what happened to the extremely cold ice field.
The former has unimaginable consequences, while the latter can rely on powerful public relations and media mouthpieces to skillfully guide and dredge up the public to marvel at the miracle of death, but will not reveal the secrets of the base.
The headquarters' answer also quickly sounded in Qingyun's mind: "Lord Marshal, urgent information, the four generalissimos of water, fire, civil and engineering caught the Sword God Ancient One just now, and now they have just returned to the city!"
"What, a master who has topped the pinnacle, can he use the four generalissimos to dispatch?" Qingyun immediately noticed that something was wrong.
"Lord Marshal, the Ancient One has broken through the mystery, arranged a powerful sword formation, destroyed the hidden clouds and shadow barriers above the base, and the four generalissimos have no choice but to go out to capture them, and they are now recovering from retreat!"
Qingyun glasses glared at the boss: "Impossible, dealing with a junior who has just broken through the mystery, can he tire the four generalissimos like this?"
"Lord Marshal, the battle footage has been transmitted to your brain, and you can view it at any time!"
"Okay, I'll take my time, you guys follow the order, bombard Pan Heng!" Qingyun turned off the communication after giving the order, and simply sat cross-legged in the air, closing his eyes and looking at the image.
Thunder rolls, thousands of horses roar!
Pan Heng was refreshed after "taking a bath", looking forward to another attack from the outside, and by the way, he improved his resistance to perfection, and even comprehended the skills.
Sure enough, whatever you wanted, the cumulus clouds in the sky within a radius of ten miles suddenly turned into a dark blue, and then like garbage maltose, countless slender and dense dark blue silk threads hung down from the air, which was unavoidable.
"What the hell is this? The latest weapon?"
Pan Heng wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move ten miles away in an instant, but the blue silk descended extremely quickly, and it looked like it would fall on his head after a while.
"Absolute zero!"
As soon as the sword came out, everything was frozen, and those dense blue silk threads were naturally no exception, but unfortunately before Pan Heng was happy, endless blue silk threads hung down again at a height of 10,000 meters, and easily smashed the first wave of frozen silk threads and fell.
The situation was in crisis, and his Extremely Cold Yuan Force had no time to recover because he had escaped all the way, and this large-scale frozen sword qi could only be used once.
Looking at the blue silk thread that was getting closer and closer, Pan Heng gritted his teeth and simply flew into the air and took the initiative to meet it.
His idea is very simple, if it is a lethal weapon, then take the risk of taking a blow first, and then try it when the resistance comes up, and save it from being killed in seconds.
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.
The countless blue silk threads were added, but Pan Heng, who gritted his teeth, unexpectedly did not feel the slightest pain, but the countless blue silk threads were like piranhas that smelled blood, and in an instant, they surged madly, turning him into a dark blue cocoon with a diameter of several hundred meters.