"Fu Shang, you dare!"

The sound contains the true yuan, and the rolling sound waves spread all over the thirty-mile radius. And as this voice sounded, a series of crackling sounds also sounded one after another.

The 'Dry Heaven and Heaven's Immeasurable Heaven Great Array', which was about to be arranged, was also suffocated. The circulating Spirit Tide Rune suddenly had many breakpoints.

Zhuang Wudao recognized this voice, it was Yuan Qiuzi who he was familiar with. This senior brother's temperament was originally the most gentle and generous, but at the moment he was full of anxiety and anger, and he was full of murderous intent.

"Fu Shang, it's the Shang Li State Fu Shang-"

He is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and because of the complete inheritance within the clan, his combat power is almost not inferior to that of the disciples of the major sects.

Shangli was the closest vassal state that was put into the dust gate 5,800 years ago. But in the past 6,000 years, it can be regarded as loyal. Therefore, neither the 'Dharma' nor he paid attention to precautions.

Unexpectedly, this person rebelled first. Yuan Qiuzi is only in the middle of Jindan, but he is far from being the opponent of Fu Shang.

Zhuang Wudao's face turned pale, and he thought of more. Since Fu Shang dared to make the first move, he must have found enough helpers on each ship to support each other before he dared to make trouble!

Sure enough, he couldn't find where he was, and after just a breath, there was a cracking sound on the other spirit bone treasure ship on the left.

It may be that the Jin Dan sitting over there has already been a precautionary reason, only the corner of the left side of the ship, there are some cracks.

The damage was not serious, but it caused the 'Dry Heaven Liangyi Array', which had already suffered a blow, to once again fluctuate in a distance, and the spiritual tide fluctuated endlessly.

And just ten breaths later, almost all the spirit ships were either on fire or bursting sounds.

Only a few ships under the jurisdiction of the Lichen Sect remained calm. However, the entire 'Dry Heaven and Two Rites Array' has been hit and is on the verge of shattering.

In the distance, the blood peak laughed even more madly at this time: "I believe it now, what is the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant! Ten days ago, you slaughtered tens of thousands of people in my entire sect, and today it should be your turn to watch this seat and cut off all your disciples and grandchildren!"

The spirit ships of the Taiping ship were all pressed in unison. In particular, the twenty-four Extreme Phase Divine Shuttles attracted layers of star power from afar. It is mainly a spiritual flow that condenses the void and swims well.

Above the sky, there were three hundred and sixty-five star-white mirrors, all of which were gathered with starlight, about the size of one zhang. Like the stars, it surrounds the heavens.

When it shines, it is a star-white beam. Killing and penetrating are far inferior to the Nine Heavens Magneto-Optical Meridian of the Dust Sect, but they can be impacted by these extreme phase divine lights, and the eighteen Spirit Bone Treasure ships can't help but tremble slightly, and the turmoil of the spiritual tide becomes more and more intense.

The Blood Peak Daoist turned into a blood light early, and the white bone giant hammer in his hand smashed directly into Yuan Qiuzi's treasure ship.

But the 'festival' was flat, and he was not moved by the changes at this time. First of all, he forcibly suppressed the turmoil in the 'Dry Heaven Liangyi Infinite Heaven Great Array', and sacrificed the positive and negative forces in the array to resist the sky-full of extreme divine light. Then he rose up with a sword, and a full eight flying swords soared into the sky. Four water swords and four fire swords. It is the fourth heaven realm's "Boundless Sword Duel". Catching up with that red light, the eight sword lights swirled and slashed, forcing the figure of the blood peak to stop in the void.

"The sword is immeasurable—"

The eyes of the Blood Peak Dao people were full of doubts. As far as he knew, the 'Jiefa' real person was good at magic and was not good at swordsmanship. In his early years, he was among the top five on the magic list, and he also instructed Yu Xuxuan for several years, so that this talented person of Chiyin City could achieve the foundation of the third magic in the world within a hundred years.

But before they had time to think deeply, the Blood Peak Dao people were overwhelmed by more sword light.

The real person of the 'Jiefa' obviously did not want to hide his identity anymore, and the phantom sword blocked the blood peak, but the main sword turned into a streamer and flickered away.

At a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, he directly nailed through the head of a Jindan monk who broke out on a neighboring ship.

The man did not die, but his body turned into a wooden puppet and scattered to the ground. It itself manifested thirty zhang away, and its face was pale into the paper. actually used the magic of a puppet to die on his behalf.

'Jiefa' didn't care, the sword shadow swirled around, and continued to entangle.

Zhuang Wudao looked at it, and just when he recognized that the person should be Zhou Wudao, the Jindan of the Nanrui Kingdom, the 'Jiefa' was cold and took a shot in the air, and forcibly caught him to his side.

"Senior brother has work!"

As he spoke, the 'Jiefa' threw over more than a dozen spirit runes.

"The outcome of today's battle, I'm afraid it all depends on the junior brother. The junior and younger brothers don't have to pay attention to the things here, they just need to concentrate on the Thunder Fire Qianyuan. ”

Zhuang Wudao looked at the talisman in his hand puzzled, and after only reading the first one, he raised his sword eyebrows in surprise.

"—is this, the Great Retrospective?"

On the talismans, those strange spiritual patterns, Zhuang Wudao has never seen them since he entered the cultivation world.

However, he happened to have studied this technique, so he recognized it. It was the Great Retrophrist he had dreamed of before.

And the one in his hand was the rune treasure of the third-order 'Great Healing Technique'.

"Senior brother actually recognizes?"

In the eyes of the 'Jiefa', there was also a bit of discoloration: "This is not a thing from this realm, it should be brought by a monk from another realm." This one in my hand has only been six times in total, and I have not been willing to use it because I have not cultivated a first-class mystic technique. Since my brother and junior recognize it, it's easy to do, and I don't think I need to explain the power of this thing—"

"A kind of three-rank occult supernatural power, but it can derive any of the mystical arts that have been performed, and the joint vein occult can also be used, as long as the level is below the first grade. ”

Zhuang Wudao's eyes condensed slightly, this 'Great Hui Technique', he still coveted it. It's a pity that Yun'er's memory is incomplete, and when teaching him this mysticism, he is always perfunctory.

In an instant, he already understood the meaning of the 'Temperance Method', and this 'Great Hui Yan Technique' rune treasure was enough for him to cast the 'Thunder Fire Qianyuan' eight times a day!

But—

"My thunderbolt can't last, it's only an hour—"

Even if he casts a thunder fire force every other hour, he won't last a day. And the 'Great Retrophalia' is not used in this way.

The mystic art of Hui Yan cannot exceed half a tea time. If it is exceeded, it can no longer be returned.

"Senior brother doesn't look at the back anymore?"

At this time, I couldn't laugh anymore. While suppressing the eighteen Spirit Bone Treasure Ships, he was resisting those Extreme Divine Light and Blood Peak Dao people.

At this time, another primordial god, Gao Xuanzhen, also floated into the air. The shot was a few rays of Xuanguang descending, like a meteorite, almost smashing Yuan Qiuzi's spirit bone treasure ship to pieces.

"Senior brother will be able to recognize these talismans, and he should know my intentions. ”

Zhuang Wudao knew that the 'festival method' on the other side was already extremely difficult, so he stopped bothering and looked at the back few talismans. In just a moment, the eyes were shining.

These spells are something that exists in this world. However, in this world, it is really unexpected to practice such a spell, not only is it profound, but it is also willing to consume so many precious spiritual objects to produce more than a dozen of the same fifth-order spirit runes.

In an instant, Zhuang Wudao had already understood the idea of 'saving the law', and the burden in his heart was suddenly gone. He looked to the other side and bowed slightly.

"Please wait a while, Senior Brother Ling, just hold it up for a while, Senior Brother is gone!"

If he couldn't guess the true identity of this person at this time, it would be really stupid.

Without waiting for the 'Jiefa' to reply, Zhuang Wudao dodged and left the spirit bone treasure ship. Then the figure fell and landed on the top of the main peak of the Nine Degrees Mountain.

At this time, the war had started, and almost no one noticed Zhuang Wudao's movements. Only a few disciples around them glanced at each other in amazement, and then they all looked angry. Sikong Hong also saw it in his eyes, and he continued to be surprised, but he was more puzzled. If it weren't for knowing that Zhuang Wudao had the true shape of the Son and Mother Escape Talisman and the Sect Law in his hand, he would almost have thought. Zhuang Wudao is preparing to flee in advance.

Also noticed was Chongyangzi on the cold crystal spirit ship over there.

At first, he was puzzled, and then he laughed and laughed at himself.

Fleeing without a fight?Or is it the real person of the 'Jiefa' who is protecting his best disciples?

The talent is good, but if it is the former, it is unworthy of being the son of Shen Jue.

If it is the latter, it is also unimportant. The monks who leave the dust here will also be more chaotic in the hearts of the army.

Zhuang Wudao was at this time, but he was already at the top of the mountain, and he forgot about it. The spiritual thoughts scattered, sensing the movement of the nearby spiritual veins and the direction of the spiritual eyes.

Ignore the rest and ignore it, even if the 'Dry Heaven Liangyi Great Array' above is on the verge of collapse, it will not stir up half a wave in his heart.

A moment later, Zhuang Wudao had locked on. With his eyes slightly open, he began to attract the mysteries in his body. The mind is focused to the extreme, and he only wants to complete this mystical power in the most perfect way.

"Thunder Fire Qianyuan, up!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth surged, and countless earth spirit spirits went to the place where he stood. Convergence.

However, at this moment, no one notices or notices this change on the top of the entire Jiudu Mountain.