Chapter 212: The people of Zongyun Dao resist a strong enemy
"Why bother talking to him, stubbornly, beheaded!" the bloodthirsty old demon said in a cold voice, his body was tall, and his eyes were full of evil energy. The robe was windless, but the temperature around it dropped slightly.
"Hehe, why should Daoist friends use killing intent in vain, it's not good. If this Liuyun Sect is really destroyed today, I am afraid that we will not be far from the day of destruction. A fat monk smiled and spoke, if it weren't for the evil aura it exuded was not much better than that of the bloodthirsty old demon, it really made him feel that this was a kind master.
"Hugh wants to be more talking, Lei Yunzi, Gui Yunzi, the old man advises you two to hand over the Tongtian Ancient Treasure. If not, you and the old man will naturally not dare to move, but these disciples of yours will kill hundreds or thousands of them. The old man gives you ten breaths of time to think about it, and after ten breaths, if you haven't finished thinking about it, the old man will kill a hundred of them every other breath. Kill until you are willing to hand over the ancient treasures of Tongtian, and the old man wants to see whether human life is important or the so-called treasures are important in the hearts of you so-called righteous paths. "An old man with a body like chaff, his appearance is not good, and his body is thin, and he speaks gloomily. However, the power on his body was even more amazing than that of the bloodthirsty old demon, and just the coercion it exuded made the current head of the Flowing Cloud Sect almost suffocate.
If you dare to hurt my disciples today, the old man will carry the ancient treasure of Tongtian to your ruthless sect for a few laps. The old man wants to see how many people you can rescue from the Tongtian Ancient Treasure!" Gui Yunzi snorted coldly, threatening in reverse. They are all old monsters who have survived for thousands of years, and they are not the ones with deep thoughts. It's just that Zhao Guo's righteous style is more correct, and he didn't want to make such a move.
"Hahaha, okay, it is worthy of the ancestor of the Liuyun Sect. Now that you Liuyun Sect has become lonely and has become such a field, you can still threaten the old man in turn, not bad, not bad. It's just that the old man doesn't care about the life and death of those disciples. People don't die for themselves, their group of juniors die in the hands of you and others, that is what they deserve to die, what do they have to do with the old man? The old man still stands on the top of the Zhao country, sitting and watching the sea and laughing. I just don't know if you feel sorry for these disciples and grandchildren of yours. The empty old man snorted coldly, and slapped his palm towards the martial arts arena under the vertical and horizontal peaks.
But seeing that the magic seal in his palm was condensed, turning into a gourd the size of a thousand zhang and pressing downward, carrying a power that opened the mountain and broke the mountain, swept the heaven and earth, and wanted to suppress the martial arts field here. The thousand-zhang gourd, as if it was about to open the heavens and the earth, contained divine light, which made the disciples on the martial arts arena angry. They set up Changhong and wanted to leave, but the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned, so they couldn't move, and could only watch the gourd press down.
"You're such a big bird!" Lei Yunzi roared angrily, and when he shot out, a sword light slashed across the heavens and the earth, bringing a burst of thunder and fire, and in a trance, it was like the sky was collapsing, wanting to burn the world. The sword glowed between heaven and earth, and slashed straight towards the Thousand Zhang's gourd method, hoping to block the blow.
"Hehe, Lei Yunzi Daoyou is really good-tempered. It's just that you are still injured now, how many times can you make a move?" The enchanting woman before stretched out her hand and walked a little farther away towards Lei Yunzi's brilliant sword light. I saw that the clouds and mist suddenly appeared, the blood rained repeatedly, and that finger, as if communicating with the general trend of heaven and earth, rushed towards the sword light.
A loud bang exploded, like the sky collapsing, swallowing and wiping out all the breath. In the end, the woman took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her eyes were full of resentment: "But I underestimated you old thing, I didn't expect you to be so badly injured." "Under the blow, she suffered a backlash and was traumatized, although not serious, but she lost face.
On the other hand, Lei Yunzi was also upset, he had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, which did not spurt out, and swallowed it silently, without opening his mouth. At this moment, the enemy is in front of him, he can't show weakness, if the other party sees that he is injured and injured, then for the situation in front of him, it is nothing more than worse.
Gui Yunzi saw Lei Yunzi take a few steps back, immediately took a big step, stepped forward, and put a palm against his vest, and passed a wave of mana undetectably, helping him suppress the injury. And just as he was about to make a move to break the gourd elephant, the bloodthirsty old demon strode forward, put his hands behind his back, and stared at Guiyunzi coldly, ready to intercept at any time.
"Demon Dao Evil Barrier, Insult My Mountain Gate, today is a death anyway, it doesn't matter if he is a Yuan Ying or what, fight!" Someone shouted, his eyebrows glowing, burning his soul, and he wanted to use this power to break through the confinement. He wanted to exhaust his life force and slash a sword at the Demon Dao Ancestor on the top of the vertical and horizontal cap, but he was unwilling to sit still and wait for death.
"Senior brother, I'll help you. A woman with a beautiful face gritted her silver teeth and spoke, the thousand-zhang gourd seemed distant, but it only fell for a few breaths. And there were thousands of disciples on the martial arts arena, and after this blow, at least nearly half of them were killed or wounded! The Jindan monks were still unable to resist, not to mention that the vast majority of them were foundation building disciples here. Such a blow, for them, is no less than the power of the heavens, even the thunder tribulation is far inferior to its chances.
"Bang"
A loud bang rang through the heavens and the earth
A smile hooked up at the corner of the empty old man's mouth, and then he once again set his eyes on Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi, as for the master, he completely ignored it. In his eyes, Monk Jindan was no different from an ant, but he was just a little bigger. The injured bewitching woman also sneered, her eyes full of resentment, in her mind, this kind of power was enough to raze the martial arts arena below to the ground. And the disciples of the Liuyun Sect will definitely suffer a lot of casualties, and the Liuyun Sect will pay a heavy price.
It's just that when the smoke and dust cleared and the dust settled, I saw a tall figure standing in the air. It held the gourd elephant with one hand, resisted it, and then smashed it with a fist with a roar, shattering the gourd. And he stood in the air, with golden light shining from his eyes, his hair flying, and his robes hunting.
"It's Elder Zongyun, thank you Elder Zongyun for your help. Someone recognized the man who shot it and immediately bowed down again and again, with gratitude and respect.
"Ah, great, Elder Zongyun has made a move, and the catastrophe of the sect may be eliminated. The man who wanted to burn his soul before opened his mouth as if relieved, and it was even more rare to show a smile.
The person who came was Mo Chen's eldest disciple, Luo Yuan's senior brother, the hidden power of the Liuyun Sect, and Qin Fan, a person from the Cloud Dao. Previously, he was still comprehending the meaning of heaven and earth, and wanted to refine the comprehension of the Yuan Infant, when he suddenly felt a powerful mana fluctuation. And it has the breath of the devil's way, which makes his heart sink, and he can't take too much care of it, so he teleported here and rescued the disciples on the martial arts field.
"Huh, worthy of the Flowing Cloud Sect, I really underestimated you. The sect that was opened up for the Supreme God of Transformation back then, even if it was so down, it still had a hidden foundation. Tut-tut, it's just that this one jumps out of a primordial monk, and it's not enough. The old man doesn't believe it, can you, the Liuyun Sect, jump out of a few more Yuanying cultivators?" The empty old man sighed lightly, obviously extremely surprised by Qin Fa's appearance. But then he disdained it again, after all, plus the Qin Sect Liuyun Sect only had three Yuan Infant Cultivators, and two of the old Yuan Infant Ancestors were still injured.
He was determined, and Qin Fa alone was absolutely difficult to support, so he simply became unscrupulous again: "It's too deep to return to Yunzi City, stay here." Lei Yunzi, you go and bring the Tongtian Ancient Treasure, otherwise, the next time you make a move, it will be me and the other six people, not the old man. Six people shot at the same time, you can't hold it, and those ants below are even more difficult to survive in an instant. ”
"You wait to leave first, and I will shelter you and wait. Qin Fa frowned and spoke to the disciples below. Even if there is one more Yuanying Monk, the environment at this time is still not optimistic.
When the disciples heard this, they all said yes, they knew that with their own cultivation here, not only would they not be able to play any role, but they would also make their ancestors have scruples and dare not make a move. So they flew away, wanting to leave.
Just as the disciples stepped into the air, two coercive pressures suddenly came, but they saw a man and a woman landing on the martial arts arena here. It was the bewitching woman who shot before, and the other person was the fat monk. The two of them, one twisted his waist and walked along, and the other stroked his big belly and stepped forward with a smile. It's just that the two of them are ruthless and hide knives in their smiles, so they don't care if they lose their identity by bullying them. What they care about is whether their end is achieved, no matter what means they use, as long as they can achieve the means to the end, it is a good means.
The two of them shot at the disciples on the martial arts arena, one left and one right. The obese monk opened his mouth and spewed out a black light, and then turned into a robe dyed with black blood, covering the sky and the sun, covering the common people and refining the heavens and the earth. The woman threw a fan at the disciples in the martial arts arena, which was branded with the image of a hundred ghosts walking at night. As soon as the fan came out, the black mist was born all over the sky, and there were even more ghosts and ghosts appearing, and the sound of screaming and roaring was endless, which made people tremble and shudder.
Qin Fa snorted coldly, strode forward, his fists bloomed with golden light, as if cast by immortal gold, which could destroy all the evil delusions and eliminate the demons. He opened and closed widely, with an invincible momentum, his fist was shocked, and the martial arts arena could not withstand its majesty and shattered inch by inch. Although he has only recently set foot in the realm of Yuanying, his qualifications are extremely high, his physical body is strong, and his accumulation is profound, and he can vaguely be able to defeat one enemy and two without falling behind.
The robe traversed the sky, and hundreds of ghosts crisscrossed the world, but they were resisted under the golden light of Qin Fan. Qin Fa was sure that the bewitching woman's body was not strong, so he forced her to fight hand-to-hand with a wide opening and closing. His attack was extremely ferocious, and there was a terrifying hatred in his chest. Whenever he made a move, it was a killing move, which made the bewitching woman and the fat monk look extremely embarrassed.
"Through the ghost king, the vertical and horizontal are unparalleled, condensation!" The enchanting woman pinched the magic trick in her hand, and her mouth was light, and she spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. I saw that the hundreds of ghosts screamed, and the black qi condensed, turning into a giant ghost body the size of a hundred zhang. The ghost king had three heads, fangs nearly ten zhang long, three legs, and two wings on his back, which was extremely terrifying.