Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Battle in Front of the Palace
"Bang Bang~"
Fireballs the size of a human head slammed into the golden light curtain, splashing red sparks, but under the violent impact of dozens of fireballs, the light curtain conjured up by the Qiankun circle also began to vibrate, and it felt a little shaky. However, at the same time, the density of the fireballs emitted by the red light array on the white-faced monk's head also began to decrease, and the power and number of fireballs undoubtedly decreased a lot.
"Come back,"
Chen Yu shouted, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, the Qiankun circle in the air instantly returned to the light curtain, changed back to its original size, and flew back to Chen Yu's hand.
On the other side, Huang Zhishan gritted his teeth and made hundreds of large brown palm prints, fighting against the blue net that gradually fell from the sky, and was in a stalemate with the long-faced monk for a while, which made the long-faced monk look surprised, he didn't expect that Huang Zhishan, whose cultivation was lower than himself, would be able to stalemate with him.
The long-faced monk looked fierce, pinched out a magic seal, and pointed at the big blue net in the air, and Huang Zhishan's pressure instantly increased suddenly.
Huang Zhishan's face tightened, and he suddenly withdrew his hands and made a strange handprint on his chest, and then he saw a dazzling brown light Yuan Li Ball instantly condensed on Huang Zhishan's chest, and Huang Zhishan suddenly pushed out the Yuan Li Ball that burst out with an amazing breath with both palms,
"A palm to open the mountain, a palm to open the mountain"
I only heard Huang Zhishan shout, and then the amazing brown Yuan Force ball suddenly exploded, and then a giant palm appeared in the air, slapping towards the big blue net that had fallen.
Silently, the big blue net turned into bits of blue starlight and dissipated into the sky in the next moment.
As for Chen Yu's side, at the moment when Qiankun was recovered, the unbroken fireball had smashed towards Chen Yu and the two like meteors, and Chen Yu did not sit still after retracting the Qiankun circle, but grabbed the Qiankun circle with his right hand and jumped up, soaring and running towards the white-faced monk in the air, and at the same time waving the Qiankun circle to send the oncoming fireballs flying, Chen Yu did not dare to dodge, because there was Chen Shan below, otherwise, the falling fireballs could seriously injure Chen Shan.
But I don't know if it was deliberate or accidental by Chen Yu, almost all of the fireballs that were knocked away by Chen Yu with the Qiankun circle flew towards the long-faced monk who was fighting fiercely with Huang Zhishan on the other side, and there were also a few who flew towards Gao Yuzhen who was standing with his arms on the periphery of the battle circle impartially, which made Gao Yuzhen quickly dodge those fireballs that flew towards him with a strange scream. At the same time, everyone was amazed, in the end, Chen Yu was a Xuandao monk or a martial arts monk, and the spiritual pressure aura on his body was obviously a Xuandao monk, but how could he play like a martial arts person.
"Look at the Circle"
Chen Yu flew in mid-air, and saw that the fireball emitted by the white-faced monk was now powerless, and suddenly stopped in the air, and then shouted loudly, and at the same time threw the Qiankun circle in his hand at the white-faced monk who was standing on the clouds.
Seeing this, the white-faced monk was shocked, and hurriedly put away the magic circle on his head, trying to dodge the flying golden light, but the speed of the golden light was too fast, so that before the white-faced monk could put away the formation on his head, he suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and then his eyes rolled and fell from the air, falling to the open space in front of the First Dao Palace, making a dull falling sound.
"Huang Daoyou, I'm here to help you,"
With a move of Chen Yu's right hand, the golden light transformed by the Qiankun Circle instantly returned to his hand, and then he turned around and threw the Qiankun Circle at the long-faced monk over there.
Chen Yu's movements were very coherent, and the moment he threw the Qiankun circle to the white-faced monk, he already thought about retracting the Qiankun circle and throwing it at the long-faced monk, as if he didn't care about what the result of the white-faced monk would be under the circle, or that Chen Yu had already believed in his heart that the white-faced monk would be abolished under the circle.
Therefore, Chen Yu's series of actions all happened in the blink of an eye, and when everyone reacted, the Qiankun circle had already flown towards the long-faced monk, and the white-faced monk had already fallen to the ground.
At this time, Huang Zhishan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he was happy that he had no regrets about helping Chen Yu resist the disciples of Tianxuan Peak who were looking for trouble.
And the long-faced monk was shocked when he saw that the white-faced monk was easily dropped by Chenyu, and then drove the clouds away from the place and rose a few points again, and at the same time his hands were urgently pinched.
"Flowing Clothes"
The long-faced monk shouted, then waved his hands forward, and a curtain of water suddenly appeared in the air, and at the same time swept towards the yellow cedar on the ground and the flying golden light.
"One palm to open the mountain"
Huang Zhishan once again used the big brown palm print to resist the incoming water curtain, and then jumped and flew towards Chen Yu, wanting to fight the long-faced monk with Chen Yu.
"Po~"
The golden light transformed by the Qiankun Circle seemed to encounter great resistance when it encountered the water curtain, and it froze in the air, revealing the prototype of the Qiankun Circle, which kept vibrating and rotating.
"Give me back"
Chen Yu raised his hand and took the Qiankun circle back in his hand.
"This long-faced monk Qian Zou is obviously much stronger than the white-faced monk."
Chen Yu retracted the Qiankun circle and said secretly in his heart.
"Night Daoist, you try your best to hold that guy, and then I will find an opportunity to enter in front of him and fight with him, after all, martial arts are good at attacking, and my mountain opening palm can exert its greatest power when it is close. ”
This is the yellow shirt wrapped in brown light, came to Chen Yu's side, and then said solemnly.
"Well, be careful, I'll hold him back and keep him from attacking you. ”
Chen Yu agreed.
After that, Chen Yu threw out the Qiankun circle in his hand again, because at this time, the water curtain was about to sweep in.
Chen Yu pinched his hands, and suddenly the Qiankun circle in the air turned into a golden light curtain again, and confronted the water curtain in the air.
"Hehe, you've been attacking with treasure weapons, do you think I don't have treasure weapons?"
The long-faced monk in the air smiled contemptuously and then waved his right hand while shouting softly.
"The water is present,"
I saw a pale cyan gourd treasure weapon appear in his hand.
"Let you taste the power of my treasure,"
With that, the long-faced monk suddenly pinched the trick with his left hand and then uttered a spell in his mouth.
Then the long-faced monk pointed with his left hand to the mouth of the gourd, which was already levitating and glowing with blue light.
"Three ** out"
The long-faced monk shouted, only to see a ghostly light suddenly fly out of the mouth of the gourd, and then fell into the water curtain below, only to see that the original blue water curtain turned gray in an instant, and the power increased greatly.
Chen Yu was shocked when he saw this, because the golden light curtain that had been transformed by the Qiankun circle had been shattered, and the black water curtain swept in again.
"The bedbug also wants to sneak up on this Taoist priest, go and recuperate,"
I saw that the long-faced monk urged the cyan gourd again, and then a ghostly light appeared, suddenly shooting towards Huang Zhishan, who was about to fly towards the long-faced monk from the other side.
"Poof~"
With a muffled sound, the ghostly light turned out to be just a drop of black liquid, and at this time, the prototype was conjured, easily penetrating the protective force of Huang Zhishan's body, and in the case of Huang Zhishan's shock, it entered Huang Zhishan's body, Huang Zhishan's face suddenly showed a dead gray color, and then spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and he fell to the ground unconscious.
Seeing that Huang Zhishan was seriously injured, Chen Yu was furious in his heart, and swore that the other party could drag the long-faced monk, but his carelessness caused the current tragic situation.
"You forced me,"
Chen Yu ignored the Qiankun circle where the golden light was weakening and his spiritual spirit was greatly damaged, but he directly sacrificed a purple nail, which was the thunder and lightning chisel.
"Give it to me,"
Chen Yu no longer hid his Xuandao cultivation, which had reached the peak of the late stage of the foundation building realm, pinched the trick with both hands, and tried his best to urge the purple thunder and lightning chisel that shot away.
"Boom~"
A deafening sound of thunder and lightning sounded, which shocked all the onlookers and hurriedly retreated, shocked by the purple thunder that attracted the purple light at this time.
Thunderbolts appeared, and then followed the purple nail away.
Then there was the purple light in the air of the First Dao Palace, and then I saw a cyan gourd falling from the sky with green smoke, and then a figure with green smoke also fell from the air to the ground, making two dull sounds. When the purple light was exhausted, everyone could see clearly, at this time, on the open space in front of the First Dao Palace, a charred black body was lying on the ground, the clothes on his body were scorched and broken, and at the same time, there was purple electric light flowing on his body from time to time.