Chapter 771: Madness Before Destruction

I saw that the three sword qi giant flowers sometimes gathered, sometimes scattered, drawing mysterious traces in the void, but where they swept by, the monks fell one after another, and countless magic weapons exploded and broke. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhan Tianyong led many of his fellow sects, and fought and retreated, but the opponent made a fierce move, and actually turned the sword technique into the big array, forming a unique style, which made them tired.

Seeing the same doors falling one after another, Zhan Tianyong was anxious and wanted to break through the siege of the three Void Sword Formations, but in a hurry, he revealed more flaws, allowing the other party to take advantage of the weakness and kill more monks.

Seeing this scene, Qi Miaofeng's seven tricks were smoking, and the disciple's performance was too much for him to die, so he ordered the two Mahayana monks, "Send it over quickly, break through these big formations for me, and pull out the shrunken turtles inside one by one and kill them." ”

The two Mahayana monks were just about to leave, but they were blocked by Qingzhou, "Two seniors, children are playing, don't interfere with you elders, let me accompany you." ”

The two glanced at each other, and they were about to take action to drive Qingzhou aside.

Suddenly, in the silver sun, there was a loud and high-pitched laughter, and Peng Chongjia's voice became clearer and clearer.

"Haha, if that's all your power is, then I'm going to come out!"

The silver sun shook a few times, then parted to the sides, a pair of large hands tore it in half, and a silver giant rose into the sky.

"Li Qing get out of the way, they are mine. ”

Qingzhou stepped back, and then a silver rainbow fell in front of him, splitting into two and hitting the two Mahayana monks at the same time.

The coral paperweight and the thousand python whip reflect the despair of the owner, and under the stimulation of the fairy spirit, the unprecedented power erupts.

But in front of the silver Changhong, the two magic weapons were like lambs to be slaughtered, and they were easily defeated by the silver light, and then Changhong fell, and the two Mahayana monks were flattened.

The blood was scattered all around, and the silver light receded, revealing Peng Chongjia's face.

Qi Miaofeng's eyelids jumped wildly, this is bad, the Mahayana monks of the Miaozhi Dojo are close to all killed, and only himself, the commander of the light pole, is left.

"Peng Chongjia, you are very good!"

Peng Chongjia looked at Qi Miaofeng with a smile, "Don't say cruel words, you are a smart person, you should know that you can't get out of here now." Even your wonderful dojo is about to become history. ”

"You killed all the Mahayana monks under me, so what, as long as I can defeat the Sword Alliance, the Miaozhi Dojo can still make a comeback. ”

Qi Miaofeng has fallen into a demonic obstacle, this time the loss of the Miaozhi Dojo is too great, no matter how many disciples of those disciples who died, they can't shake the foundation of the Miaojin Dojo, what makes him heartbroken is that all the Mahayana monks, including Shi Zhong, were killed.

The reason why the Miao Quality Dojo can rank among the top second-rate dojos, second only to the top four second-rate dojos, is because there are seven Mahayana dojos in the door, but now, only Qi Miaofeng is left alone, and the strength of the sect has declined to the extreme.

"I still have a chance!" Qi Miaofeng kept telling himself, suddenly raised his head and looked at Peng Chongjia and Qingzhou.

Killing them, the Miaozhi Dojo has become what it is now, it is all caused by this uncle and nephew, and they are the culprits.

Qi Miaofeng's thoughts were paranoid to the extreme, but he became calm-headed, and all distracting thoughts disappeared, leaving only one thought, to kill Peng Chongjia and Qingzhou.

Next, this Mahayana monk seemed to have gone mad, ignoring the other disciples who were struggling to fight, and attacked Peng Chongjia wholeheartedly.

Forty-nine stars began to fly around, constantly attacking Peng Chongjia, and after the bell became huge, it became heavy and inexplicable, each of which could be called a large planet.

Peng Chongjia's physical body is strong, although he can block the bombardment of a large planet, but in the face of the siege of forty-nine stars, he is still beaten to the point that his whole body is on fire, and sparks are splashing in front of him.

"Die to me! ”

Qi Miaofeng shouted angrily, his hands pressed down, and forty-nine huge stars fell on top of Peng Chongjia's head at the same time.

At that moment, it was as if a natural disaster had struck, and a large number of stars fell, forming a large meteor shower, flying towards the legendary star tomb.

Peng Chongjia inserted his hands into the void, felt a huge resistance, and then parted to the two sides, and there was a sound of tearing the cloth, and under the pressure of many stars, the air was already solidified.

Forty-nine huge stars fell, pausing at the same time at a distance of a hundred feet above Peng Chongjia's head, and then colliding with each other, triggering a series of violent explosions.

In an instant, a devastating wind blew through the entire star field, affecting most of the battlefield, and those Jindan Yuanying Cultivators who were slightly weaker were blown by the wind, and their bodies froze in place, and then weathered and disappeared inch by inch.

And those monks who turned into gods and paths were swept by the strong wind, and their whole bodies shook violently, and they all suffered heavy injuries of varying degrees.

Only the monks who form the formation can withstand the attack of the wind.

The members of the Mystic Dojo suffered the most from this devastating gale, firstly because they were the most numerous, and secondly, the monks were widely distributed, and they withstood almost all the strength of the tempest.

On the contrary, the sword alliance that could not hold out, used the Void Sword Formation as a defense, blocking the devastating wind outside, and there were no casualties at all.

In this way, Qing Zhou could be sure that Qi Miaofeng was completely insane, and he launched such an attack regardless of whether he was the enemy or me, although he might not be able to kill Peng Chongjia, he had already destroyed most of the disciples in the dojo.

Just the wind of the aftermath of the explosion has such terrifying power, so what about Peng Chongjia, who directly faced the explosion?

Peng Chongjia raised his head and squinted at the explosion of the stars, in that huge explosion of light, it seemed that countless stars were coming to an end, and the place where they finally took refuge was the legendary tomb of the stars.

The Tomb of the Stars, where the legend is, is the return of the dead stars, where there is only endless loneliness and infinite desolation.

This trick to explode the Tomb of the Stars is to use the power of the explosion of many stars to simulate a trace of the artistic conception of the Tomb of the Stars, dragging the enemy into a complete silence.

Peng Chongjia felt the hideous intent contained in the explosion, and his palms were folded, his palms pressed against each other, and his whole body swelled.

Then a silver light burst out from the top of Peng Chongjia's head, and then a huge phantom appeared, like a holy spirit walnut magnified countless times, wrapping Peng Chongjia in the center of the core.

The Holy Spirit Walnut shook a few times, and the void tore and pulled, and it actually cracked a ten-zhang long opening, and the color of the crack changed from time to time, as if it had raised a ball of flowing liquid, and wisps of air rushed out.

The air flow rushing out of the crack carries a cold aura from above, and at the same time contains an ethereal and ethereal artistic conception, as if it is an indispensable immortal aura for Mahayana monks.

These immortal qi were opened through the immortal realm by the Tongtian Spirit Treasure and descended to the world, and they were absorbed by Peng Chongjia without leakage, and the phantom of the Holy Spirit Walnut outside his body became more and more condensed.

Seeing this scene, Qi Miaofeng was even more crazy, he couldn't figure it out, he had worked hard for so many years to raise the treasure of the Great Dao to the point of being close to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, how could Peng Chongjia in front of him have a complete Tongtian Spirit Treasure.