Chapter 430: Uncle Feng
The three people on the side of the eleventh hall stood in the center with middle-aged women and two old men on the side, constantly casting spells to gather momentum. And as the aura of the water source power on the three of them became stronger and stronger, the water mist around them also increased, and in the end, they merged with each other and became a whole piece.
Among the three people, one is a two-source cultivator, and two are a one-source cultivator. They cast spells at the same time, and the source power of the water revealed was already extremely powerful, which made Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch a little breathless. And now, when the water mist around the three of them fused, the pressure actually rose sharply, and it seemed that the power of the water source after the fusion was far from being comparable to that of one person casting spells alone.
This is the reason why Legality is so powerful and is pursued by many monks. At this moment, the source power of the three earth cultivators was legitimate, and they had just taken shape, but they had already shown a power that was enough to directly bombard Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch.
The faces of the Nine Phoenix Patriarch and Zhang Tao were extremely ugly, and they glanced at each other, but they did not flinch half a step, let alone show any fear. No matter how strong the opponent is, they will continue to fight when they still have their last breath!
"Liuhe Water Source Gun!" On the eleventh hall, the woman in the middle suddenly shouted, and then the mist around the three of them, which had been extremely thick, suddenly converged and compressed towards the woman's zenith, and it actually began to form the shape of a huge spear.
The spear is no less than a hundred zhang long, and it is three or two times thicker than the giant finger that the Eleventh Hall Protector used to work together before. The most important thing is that this huge spear is made of source power throughout, so the power of this spear is much stronger than those Dao methods with a terrifying appearance, and it has real destructive power!
On the other side, Zhang Tao and the others looked at the spear that appeared above, and their faces were like ashes. They thought to themselves that they were almost unable to survive in the face of this spear, which had not yet been fully formed. However, the power of the spear is still growing, especially outside the spear, it is actually forming some kind of strange halo layer by layer, and in the end, there are a total of six layers, each showing six colors, so that the source power of the water, which originally only had the breath of the source force, began to appear the power of the source force. In this way, they feel even more bad.
Obviously, the source power of the three earth cultivators in the eleventh hall is legitimate, and it is an extremely high-level source power legitimate, which is even more terrifying than the ordinary source power legitimate. It can not only play the role of one plus one greater than two through the stacking of quantity, but also promote qualitative change with quantitative change, turning the ordinary into magic.
In fact, the Liuhe Water Source Gun is the top legal technique in the Eleventh Temple. And this mysterious eleventh hall obviously has some kind of relationship with the tenth hall, so it is not surprising that its top legal strength is unmatched.
It's just that the source of water always seems to have only a phase source, not a self-source. But this legitimacy can allow the power that the original does not have to appear through fusion, although it is not really self-sourced, but it is almost the same. In this way, the power that is not available between heaven and earth can be revealed, and this kind of Dao method is not just as simple as being strong. The effect is so wonderful that you can't help but feel your heart shake.
The huge water gun finally condensed in front of Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch not long after, and the six-layer halo that surrounded it completely stabilized. As a result, the breath of the source power of water gushed out wildly at this moment, churning endlessly.
What the power of water is, no one knows. Because in the eyes of almost all monks, water has no self-originating power. But at this moment, when Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch were facing this kind of unwarranted power, even if they were all strong people who were about to become two-origin cultivators, their hearts trembled and they were terrified. The water gun in front of them seemed to contain the seawater of the entire vast Demon Cultivation Sea, which was enough to easily crush them to death.
"It's dead!" At this moment, Zhang Tao and the Jiufeng Patriarch both thought so. The water gun in front of them is most likely the strongest Dao method of the other three people, and it is not difficult to kill the cultivation of the two source lands, and it is not a problem to deal with them who are already seriously injured now.
The Nine Phoenix Patriarch looked down at him, where was the Holy City he had guarded for thousands of years, and the people he loved so much. Then, his face showed a trace of reluctance and helplessness, and his whole body's spiritual power surged, and he had to do the last fight that was meaningless, but had to be performed.
As for Zhang Tao, his face was distorted, and after a wry smile, he roared to the opposite side: "People from the Eleventh Hall, I will wait for you in the eighteenth layer of hell, and none of you can escape." My lord, I will send you one by one to the eighteen layers of hell!"
"Hmph, take your unwarranted lord and go to die!" On the other side, the middle-aged woman's face showed a mockery, and then after completing the spell, she suddenly pointed out in the direction of Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch.
The huge water gun was like spirituality, and it spun under the fingers of the middle-aged woman, and after a few vertical and horizontal directions, the terrifying tip of the spear was aimed at Zhang Tao and the Jiufeng patriarch, and then it was killed with unparalleled momentum!
It's over......
The faces of Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch showed despair that they would only have before they died, while the three monks on the other side had a rampant and mocking expression.
The monks of the eleventh hall still haven't figured out why Zhang Tao lied to himself that there is such a so-called lord. This kind of servile cultivation, even if you don't die today, you won't be able to go far on the path of cultivation.
They all think so, so they don't understand Zhang Tao. And because they don't understand Zhang Tao, their fate will be different from Zhang Tao.
Just when Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch were so pressed by the power of the huge water gun that they were about to stop breathing, ready to accept the last moment of their lives. Also when the Eleventh Hall powerhouses on the opposite side were about to roar and cheer for victory, a calm voice without the slightest emotion suddenly echoed between this heaven and earth: "I, I'm not some unwarranted existence. ”
The sound came from nowhere, so abruptly echoed in the whole world, even if the sound of the Liuhe water gun was amazing, it could not prevent this joyless and sad voice from clearly pouring into the ears of everyone present.
Then, in front of Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch, a white slender figure appeared out of thin air, with his back to them, looking at the huge water gun that had almost rushed in front of him, but the whole person was calm, without the slightest panic.
Then, everybody saw the white figure raise a hand and gently block it towards the tip of the spear.
The hands were fluttering and looked weak, in stark contrast to the huge water gun. However, the next moment, when the terrifying tip of the water gun actually came into contact with the man's palm with an astonishing power, something incredible happened.
The palm of the hand is gently grasped, like a scholar holding a pen, which looks so easy, but it firmly grasps the tip of the water gun completely. And it was such a simple grasp, the momentum was amazing, and even the Eryuan Earth Cultivator had to avoid its sharp terrifying water gun, but it couldn't go any further.
The white figure fluttered in clothes, but it did not move like a mountain. He grabbed the huge water gun with one hand, and such a shocking scene made the monks who were watching, even the purple-clothed man in the back, have a blank mind at this moment.
All the monks present were all strong enough to be the overlord of one side. So they thought to themselves that there was nothing in this world that would make their hearts tremble anymore. But they didn't know that no matter how strong they were, because of the boundless Dao Sea, there were more terrifying existences than them. The things that don't shake their hearts are just not strong enough.
The white figure is obviously strong enough, so if it lifts its weight lightly, the situation of resisting the Liuhe water gun with one hand is completely enough to shock the one or two sources of cultivation present.
The fastest to react was naturally Zhang Tao. The strange connection between the master and servant quickly became prominent without the isolation of the light curtain, letting Zhang Tao know that the person he was waiting for was here!
"Lord!" Zhang Tao's face was ecstatic, and his old eyes almost wanted to cry. He knew that Huan Yin would definitely come back today. He also always knew that Huan Yin was powerful and could give him a complete shock anytime and anywhere.
The white figure stood still in the air, and after three breaths, it completely removed the impact force on the Liuhe water gun.
Then I saw him slam it, and the water gun rose from the tip of the gun, disintegrating and collapsing layer by layer. It was only two breaths, and there was no water gun above the sky, only the white-clothed monk stood faintly like a Nine Heavens Immortal God.
"I'm late. The white-clothed monk was naturally Huan Yin, he turned around and looked at Zhang Tao below, smiling gently.
"Lord, your cultivation is ...... You've surprised the old slave again!" Zhang Tao's face was full of excitement and bowed deeply to Huan Yin.
Nodding casually, Huan Yin said: "You and this fellow Daoist next to you should rest first, the people of the Eleventh Hall will not be able to leave today!"
After that, Huan Yin turned around, his smile was not there, and he was replaced by killing intent.
On the opposite side of Huan Yin, at this moment, the four earth cultivators of the eleventh hall have gathered together, and there are no longer three in front. They all saw that Huan Yin's cultivation was terrifying, and it was completely above them. The four of them may not be able to defeat Huan Yin, so naturally they dare not only come out of the three.
The purple-clothed man's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Huan Yin for a long time before he asked in a somewhat gloomy tone, "You are his lord?"
Huan Yin sneered: "Not bad, Uncle Feng." ”