Chapter 235: The Death of the Ma Family

In a hazy fog......

"Boom, ......boom!" Wang Yan and the defense skeleton rumbled and pushed a rather huge cannon, only to see that the whole cannon was like a black metal bump, with countless purple runes on it, obviously not an ordinary spirit cannon......

This spirit cannon is nothing else......

It was one of the two spirit cannons that Wang Yan snatched from the battle between the two families of Ma Lu, one of which was given to the Ma family, and the other was this one, which was privately swallowed by Wang Yan, just thinking about when it would be useful......

Now!

That's when the cannon is used......

Under normal circumstances, this spirit cannon is mainly used to attack fortifications, or when there is a large-scale monk battle, and use the old bombardment of the Jindan period monks? I am afraid that if I don't aim at it, the Jindan period monks will run away......

Naturally, it is impossible to hit......

But now in this formation......

According to the Purple Yam Sage, the Serial Ten Thousand Beast Array is constantly changing, and it has an extremely powerful forbidden effect on isolating the impression of divine consciousness, otherwise this Elder Du and Ma Ang would not be able to see and contact each other face to face......

It is precisely by taking advantage of this that this spirit cannon is a good thing to deal with this Jindan period monk, as long as it is close range, the two Jindan stage monks are unable to defend themselves, it is no problem to attack with this spirit cannon, injure or even kill the Jindan period monks......

"A little to the left!" I saw that the Purple Yam Saint in the defensive puppet said to Wang Yan as he adjusted the direction of the spirit cannon......

"En......!" Wang Yan kept turning the spirit cannon......

"Okay!" Purple Yam Saint hurriedly said: "These two guys have already consumed more than one-third of their mana, and if they want to consume mana, it is unlikely, and there is not much time!"

"Okay!" Wang Yan replied hurriedly.

"Listen to me!"

"Put!"

"Boom!" With the order of the Purple Yam Saint, a burst of purple spiritual light runes continued to ripple out from the spirit cannon, followed by an astonishing roaring explosion and vibration......

"Boom!" A purple-red beam of light dozens of feet large instantly bombarded out. Directly the boundless hazy fog was shaken and surged...... The purple beam of light directly slammed into the mist......

And at this time......

"Boom, boom!" Maang was rapidly emitting an astonishing blue gray light, attacking the black-blue light wave......

However, as soon as it was touched, the attack disappeared automatically......

"Looks like it's Brother Du again!" Maang muttered......

He was trapped in this formation, although he knew that Elder Du was not far from him, but Elder Du's attacks were often sent out, and when he came here, it turned into other spell attacks, so he had to block it......

However.

He and Elder Du were both Jindan period monks. Once the spell touches, you can immediately tell whether it is Elder Du's attack or the phantom array, so as soon as it comes into contact, stop attacking......

Elder Du obviously thought the same way, and didn't consume it with Ma Ang......

And in this moment......

"Boom!" There was an astonishing roar, and Ma Ang suddenly felt an incomparably amazing wave of light rushing out from behind him, and an indescribable palpitation rushed towards him......

Suddenly!

"Not good!" Ma Ang only felt a burst of death aura sweeping over, and the blue aura on his body suddenly soared. Three or four treasures were released to block behind him, and the protective shield was fully opened......

But

"Boom!" An incomparably amazing roar exploded behind him, and in a hurry, Ma Ang didn't have time to open more before he was hit by this boundless purple light and flame......

"Ahh......h

"Boom, ......!" Countless sand and stones splashed and exploded......!

Suddenly, Ma Ang's whole body turned red and disappeared into the mist.

"Hit!" Purple Yam Saint exclaimed excitedly, "There is you! stinky boy!"

"Tsk, you call me a stinky boy too?" Wang Yan hurriedly said, "By the way, are you dead?"

"That's that easy, this guy is a Jindan stage monk!Continue!" said the Purple Yam Saint busily......

"Okay!" Wang Yan replied hurriedly, pointing to the storage bag. took out hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones and put them into the spirit cannon, and then turned the spirit cannon in the direction that the Purple Yam Saint said......

From time to time......

"Boom!"

"Boom!" An astonishing roar, explosion, concussion, and explosion......

......

In the Majia Valley, where I don't know how far away......

In a tall building!

in a room. I saw that there were a lot of soul natal lamps inside, and in the middle of the room, under a portrait, there was a dim soul natal lamp......

And if you look at the portrait, it is exactly what Maang looks like. I saw that the Ma Ang fairy wind bones in the painting looked excited......

Suddenly!

"Bang!" Thinking about it, the soul natal lamp under the portrait actually exploded automatically, followed by a flash of spiritual light in the portrait, turning into a blue light and rippling out. Suddenly it burned to ashes......

Follow!

"Click!" The door of the room suddenly opened, and a middle-aged monk came in with a panicked face...... The Ancestor's Soul Natal Lamp?" he said as he suddenly rushed away......

"Dangdang Dang!" a rapid bell rang throughout Majia Valley......

“......!”

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"Haha...... Got it...... It's here!" Wang Yan couldn't put it down, grabbing a piece of metal and gem-like shards that flashed with blue light, and exclaimed excitedly......

And in front of Wang Yan, the spirit cannon emitted a trace of purple smoke, which was extremely hot, and under Wang Yan was a broken piece of flesh......

Not bad......

It was bombarded dozens of times with spirit cannons, and millions of spirit stones were used......

That's when he killed this Maang......

And the other half of this coveted water-based immortal card artifact naturally fell into Wang Yan's hands......

"Don't be too happy, there's another Jindan stage monk! The time is almost up! Kill that guy quickly!" said the Purple Yam Saint to Wang Yan......

"Okay!" Wang Yan hurriedly replied, having spent so much effort and effort, this coveted thing was in his hands, and he was naturally in a good mood, but he didn't have a holiday, and Elder Nadu was still alive...... Hurriedly turn the spirit cannon up......

It's another round of roaring explosions, and a series of explosions are coming......

......

On the tower of Majia Valley......

"This ......!!" a group of Ma family elders looked at each other, looking at the shattered soul natal lamp and the almost burned portrait, their faces were full of despair...... Speechless......

"If I had known such a result, I shouldn't have let my ancestor go...... That's the Moon Treasure Mountain!" An elder said helplessly......

"Alas!" all the elders sighed in unison......

And that's when ......

Suddenly!

An astonishing scene occurred......

"Whew!" A burst of extinguishing sounds rushed out, and I saw that in the room, seven or eight soul natal lamps were extinguished together......

"What's the matter, the soul natal lamps of those elders who went with the ancestors ......!" all the monks turned pale for a while, and exclaimed in surprise......

Even!

"Oh my God...... Is this going to kill my Ma family?" a monk cried out in despair......

"Damn! Immediately, immediately block the entire Majia Valley, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, and the news is spread!" the voice of the Great Elder of the Ma Family shouted angrily......

"Yes......" The elders were not stupid, and they knew the importance of this news, and hurriedly replied in unison...... Fly to ......

"Lanyue Purple Mountain...... Could it really be my Ma family's curse ......!" the Great Elder fell to the ground and muttered to himself, looking desperate......

......

In the Purple Mountain of the Moon......

In the midst of a huge pagoda at the top of the peak, in a pool of spiritual light.

Wang Yanpan sat on the Five Elements Spirit Jade Sticker, and the blue and red spiritual light all over his body swirled and rippled, emitting an amazing wave of mana light, and the aura continued to ripple......

I saw that Wang Yan was full of treasures, and his mana aura was constantly changing......

I don't know how long it took!

Suddenly!

"Huhu ......!" The blue and red aura on Wang Yan's body converged for a while, and after a while, it stopped, Wang Yan opened his eyes violently, and muttered, "It's finally repaired...... It's amazing! My cultivation is ...... It's already a small ...... in the Ning Dan stage!"

Not bad!

Only then did he get the other part of this water-based immortal card artifact, and Wang Yan couldn't wait...... It should be said that the card fairy couldn't wait for Wang Yan to assemble and repair this water immortal card artifact......

After more than three days of restoration and meditation......

The water immortal card artifact was finally fused together under the repair of the card fairy, and it was preliminarily repaired......

As soon as this water-based immortal card artifact was repaired, Wang Yan suddenly felt as if there was an extra dantian in his body, and he actually relied on this opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the early stage of the Ning Dan period in just seven days......

No wonder Wang Yan was so happy......

After more than three days of restoration and meditation......

The water immortal card artifact was finally fused together under the repair of the card fairy, and it was preliminarily repaired......

As soon as this water-based immortal card artifact was repaired, Wang Yan suddenly felt as if there was an extra dantian in his body, and he actually relied on this opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the early stage of the Ning Dan period in just seven days......

No wonder Wang Yan was so happy......

broke through the bottleneck of the initial formation of the Ning Dan stage, and the cultivation was like Ye Thirteen, and also advanced to the small success of the Ning Dan stage......

No wonder Wang Yan was so happy...... (To be continued......)