Chapter 243: The Great Tribulation (I)
Zeng Qingniu was not as emotional as Jian Wuxuan thought, but he would not obey the arrangement of Fu Qingzhen to target Zhao Jiuge, but waited for a while, and finally opened his mouth to speak, "There is no one left in the Demon Sect." ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"
In the face of this kind of demon Dao people, it is naturally everyone who wants to fight, and when the Xuantian Sword Gate comes, it is natural to take action to set an example, and it is impossible to openly favor Zhao Jiuge, but this kind of thing is impossible to avoid the important every time If Zhao Jiuge goes farther and farther on this road, then sooner or later, the two sides will completely stand on opposite sides.
Facing Zeng Qingniu's deliberate evasion of the heavy, Fu Qingzhen snorted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't continue to dwell too much on this issue, for him, as long as he was willing to do it.
Seeing the sudden change in the style of painting of the situation, the people of Ruijin Banner and the people of Yaoguang Palace also looked solemn one by one, and began to release their own breath, but the biggest pressure was still on Jian Wuxuan's body, with Jian Wuxuan's momentum permeating, many people have already felt that sense of oppression, so that there are four Mahayana realms on the opposite side alone!
There is calm in the seam events.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Yang Lao was very calm, but he was more worried about Zhao Jiuge in his heart, and after the scene became chaotic, he couldn't take care of Zhao Jiuge, as for the people in Xiaoyao Valley, he didn't expect it, in front of the Mahayana realm monks, the Dao Yuan Realm couldn't resist at all.
At the same time, Yang Lao had some complaints in his heart, and he didn't know why Pei Songtao hadn't arrived yet, after all, the news had already been transmitted back before.
Jian Wuxuan, who has a sword in his hand, is more likely to give people a sense of oppression than the black and white elders and the dry cloud path chief combined, after all, the sword cultivation originally followed the path of killing, and that fierce momentum made people feel frightened.
The gray robe on Yang Lao's body was whirring, and he hadn't completely let go of his hands and feet for a long time, and he was moving his muscles and bones, and he was going to start working hard this time.
Seeing Jian Wuxuan's sword in front of him, it was clear that the target was on Yang Lao's body, and the four of them joined forces to deal with Yang Lao together, which was to run for Yang Lao's life.
Generally speaking, monks in the Mahayana realm rarely fall, but it does not mean that they will not fall, if they are specifically aimed at you, several people join forces, entanglement so that you can't escape, and in the end there is a possibility of a fall.
And the fall of every Mahayana realm monk is destined to be a huge loss to their power, and since they have finally seized this opportunity now, they will naturally not give up easily.
"Thunderball. ”
With the action, the sky suddenly became dark, and at the same time, the dark clouds shrouded the entire sky, and in an instant, the originally clear sky became as if a rainstorm was coming.
"Boom. ”
Thunder and lightning are pervasive, and the sudden thunder light also makes many people's hearts shake, and the monks of the Mahayana realm can basically change the vision of heaven and earth, and they have great power in every move.
This time, since they want to exterminate the famous demon of the Demon Sect, where do they dare to take it lightly, they all use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.
Seeing that the monks of the Mahayana realm said that they would do it, and that the wind and clouds were surging here, and they became full of visions, the monks who had long been in danger and uneasy in their hearts retreated far away one by one, and they retreated one by one.
"Black and white enchantment. ”
The two elders of black and white said in unison, and at the same time, the movements of their hands did not stop, and there was undoubtedly some excitement on the faces of the two, this time it seemed that they could get a big fish, and the Demon Sect could lose a point of strength, which was also a good thing for their Ten Thousand Dao Sect.
The aura of black and white was intertwined with each other, and finally twisted together, and countless black and white rays of light were compiled into a huge cage, heading towards Yang Lao, this law is more inclined to be a means of trapping the enemy, at this moment, what the two of them are most afraid of is not that they will not be able to occupy the upper hand in the field, but that they are afraid that Yang Lao, a big fish, will run away.
The remaining Jian Wuxuan was a little cold, and he didn't say a word, just holding the flying sword, silently, the sword light flashed away, and then converged and disappeared in the void, but the aura of the offensive was something that Yang Lao could feel.
Even in the face of the joint efforts of the four Mahayana realms, Yang Lao was calm and calm in both his face and his actions, and Zhao Jiuge, who was on the side of that posture alone, was amazed, and at the same time admired in his heart, and Yang Lao's next actions gave Zhao Jiuge a good lesson in the way of the sword.
"Dawn. ”
Yang Lao spit out two words lightly, the tip of the sword was tapped, and suddenly wisps of sword light flew out, rushing towards the falling thunder, in the sky, the thunder rolled and roared, and after the dull thunder, it was the heavenly thunder the thickness of the bucket.
And at this time, Jian Wuxuan's sword qi shot directly over, pointing directly at Yang Lao, seeing this scene, Yang Lao's eyes froze, and then he raised his sword and once again spit out two words, "Ji Yi." ”
The speed of the sword qi was much faster than the speed of the Dao method, and although Jian Wuxuan was the last to strike, his offensive was the fastest to arrive.
"Bang. ”
Extreme one, that is, after the power reaches the extreme, it is condensed into a single sword qi, and the sword qi released by Yang Lao's magic is not only in speed, but even in terms of power, it has reached an amazing point, the more you cultivate to the end, everything looks extremely simple, but the power is amazing.
With just one sword, Jian Wuxuan knew the gap between himself and Yang Lao, and his own sword was also easily broken by Yang Lao, without much effort, and at the same time, the residual sword qi left a chasm directly in front of everyone in the Xuantian Sword Gate, and a huge crack appeared directly on the ground, dusty, like a broken river.
And at this time, the rolling resonant thunder finally fell one after another, some were the size of a water snake, and some were the thickness of a bucket.
Originally, those thunder lights were originally very dazzling, but then the more dazzling sword light burst out, and the sword of dawn released by Yang Lao before suddenly became inextricably linked, and each wisp was extremely bright, and the inextricable rays of light crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and there was no sense of regularity at all.
But that's it, every falling thunderbolt, before it has fully burst out of power, is directly cut by the inextricable sword light, and then annihilated, turning into nothingness, let the sky be dense with thunder, endless, but none of them can get close to Yang Lao's body at all.
In just two clicks, he successively cracked the offensive of the Dry Cloud Dao Elder and Jian Wuxuan, as for the so-called black and white enchantment, it didn't make Yang Lao care too much, after all, the effect of that offensive was mainly to trap people, not to kill the enemy.
The black and white light flickered and dimmed, forming a huge cage, enveloping Yang Lao in it, but Yang Lao didn't look up at the surrounding enchantment at all, after all, from beginning to end, Yang Lao had no intention of escaping, and if today's matter was not resolved, he basically had no hope of leaving.
Seeing that the thunder was not of much effect, the Dry Cloud Dao Chief also gave up continuing, because the scope of this offensive was too wide, and after each dawn shattered the falling thunder, the remnants of the heavenly thunder attack were immediately ejected to the surroundings, and the entire Huangzhou Prefecture City was like a disaster, and the ground was a tragic image that had been bombarded by fierce thunder, and it was full of holes.
Even many onlookers were affected, and those who were weak in cultivation died directly, perhaps because the Mahayana realm monks fought too fiercely, even Fu Qingzhen and others did not make a move, after all, the battle between a group of Dao Yuan realm monks was naturally not as important as the battle between the Mahayana realm monks, and besides, if Yang Lao was completely solved, whether it was Zhao Jiuge or the other centaurs in Xiaoyao Valley, it would not be a problem to solve it.
Today, looking at this appearance and posture, maybe he will really be a monk and fall here, seeing Yang Lao trapped in the black and white enchantment, the black and white two elders have a smile on their faces.
Yang Lao snorted dissatisfiedly, even if he died here today, he would pull the two elders of black and white into the water, and the two of them were not without fighting, a few years ago, the Demon Sect and Xiaoyao Valley joined forces to make the Wandao Sect miserable, and the Mahayana realm monks were dispatched several times, and in the end, it was over, but today it seems that they want to divide the victory and defeat.
And at this time, the two sides continued to prepare to fight desperately, and a terrifying aura descended, shocking everyone in the field, even including the few Mahayana realm monks present.
I saw that there were six more figures in the field at some point, and everyone's breath was as calm as the Dinghai Divine Needle, especially the woman in the room, who had an amazing aura, and it was the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm!
A woman at the head, with a graceful and luxurious temperament, wearing a white dress, was just a very gentle woman, but at the moment she was looking cold, the person who came was naturally the mercy star of Xiaoyao Valley, after receiving the news from Ruijin Qi, she was worried about Zhao Jiuge's safety, so she immediately set off, under the light, she didn't have time to bring a large army of people at all, but directly notified the Wusan people of Xiaoyao Valley to come.
On the side of Pixing, an old man in a sloppy robe, with an indifferent look, a monk with a cloth bag in his hand, with a red face, with a cynical smile, a woman with a variety of charms, smiling like a flower, dressed in purple, a man in a green shirt, not smiling, with a cold expression, and the last one is a man in white with a flying sword.
The whole audience was directly silent, with the appearance of the six people, the situation was once rewritten, for the sake of a Zhao Jiuge involved such a big situation, I am afraid that in the entire thirteen states of China, only Zhao Jiuge can have this face, and no one else can do it.
Even the two elders of black and white were dumbfounded, they knew the horror of that woman, and they didn't fight each other, this time it was a big game, this situation was not calculated by Fu Qing Zhenren, even this time, Fu Qing Zhen people couldn't control the situation.
As soon as the six people appeared, they didn't say a word, and the already angry Lianxing, whose stunning appearance went directly to the side slightly, and her beautiful eyes first coldly swept the black and white two elders, the dry cloud Dao Chang and Jian Wuxuan glanced, and then the white and tender jade hand was raised, and he directly rolled his skirt and waved it.
A rich white aura blasted out directly, with a terrifying momentum, overwhelming, and directly bombarded the black and white enchantment without saying anything, rescuing Yang Lao who was trapped in it.
"Boom. ”
The violent roar shook the audience, and the dull sound did not disperse for a long time, and it continued to disperse in all directions, and cracks of varying degrees appeared everywhere it passed, even on the ground.
The black and white enchantment, which had been flickering and flickering, was directly shattered by this blow from the star, just like an eggshell, directly split from the middle and split into two halves.
And the bodies of the two old men in black and white were shocked in unison, and they were counterattacked by the offensive, forcibly suppressing the discomfort in their bodies.
Seeing the appearance of the merciful star and the famous Wusan people of Xiaoyao Valley, the two elders of black and white glanced at each other, and both of them saw a trace of imperceptible fear in each other's eyes.