txolops Chapter 568 The ever-changing
Chapter 568 The ever-changing
Chapter 568 The ever-changing
Huang Tian succeeds, the leader of Wuji Sect bestows the head.
When the blood-filthy divine light erupted, the Tianxingmeng suffered heavy losses, and even the magic weapon of Zhenyi Laodao's whisk was also affected.
It's cumbersome to say.
All the changes happened in an instant.
Almost at the same moment, the evil leader of Sin Yuan had already killed him, and within a short distance, amidst the billowing devilish energy, ghostly figures stalked him.
Both sides are very decisive.
Even though there was an accident at the head of the Wuji sect, and the magic weapon of the monks in the Xiaohanyu region failed to be abolished as planned, it still failed to shake Sin Yuan's determination to do it.
I only heard Ye Laomo yelling incessantly: "Slaying the Sky Alliance!"
Without hesitation, cultivator Sinyuan immediately gave up the Xiaohan area and rushed towards the cultivators of Tianxingmeng.
Apparently, they knew that the monks in Xiaohanyu had complete strength, and they were not incapable of fighting back, so they were difficult to deal with.
Once caught in a melee and entangled by Xiaohanyu, it is difficult to achieve good results.
Their time is limited, and it is impossible to catch all the monks from the two domains in one go.
And the strongest magic weapon of the cultivators of the Tianxingmeng was severely injured, their strength dropped sharply, and their formation was messed up by Huang Tian. It was a perfect timing.
Sin Yuan regards both Xiaohanyu and Tianxingmeng as great enemies. If Tianxingmeng is abolished this time, even if the two domains join forces in the future, it will not be successful. It is worth their efforts to set up poisonous schemes!
Ye Laomo gave an order, and phantoms of magic weapons suddenly floated in the camp of cultivators sinful.
Most of these magic weapons are evil tools of demon cultivation, with flags and orders, demon energy billows in the darkness, countless souls, ghost shadows, and the fairy formation seems to become a nether world for a while.
Sin Yuan has been plotting for a long time, and these are magic weapons that have been ready for a long time. As soon as they show up, they immediately gather the most ferocious attack and attack the monks of Tianxingmeng.
The attacks of countless magic weapons were overwhelming, dizzying, and finally gathered together with the magic energy to form a wave of magic, which spewed out with incomparably deep darkness and evil.
At the same time, a six-armed phantom stood up behind the sinful monk. The phantom was huge, a hundred feet high, and stood upright.
His eyes are like copper bells, haunting, and his eyes are very fierce.
When the phantom stood up, it was already high enough to look down on Xiaobeichen's star array.The phantom waved its six arms and roared to the sky. The phantom sound flooded the brain, making people dizzy and bloody.
Even the old Daoist Zhenyi and the red-haired patriarch have never seen this phantom, so they don't know what the method is.
But it can be guessed that cultivator Sin Yuan must rely on the phantom, so he is not afraid of the wind of nothingness in the fairy formation, and it may even be the phantom's credit to break through the passage of the fairy formation.
"What ancient demon was summoned by the sinful abyss?"
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, the phantom's eyes showed a fierce light, and it swung its six arms together, smashing hard on the top of the star chart.
'boom! '
The Beichen star is bright, competing with the phantom shadow.
There were originally four people who maintained Xiao Beichen's star formation, but now that Huang Tian had escaped, there were only three people left. Little Beichen's star formation showed signs of instability.
Although it resisted the arm of the phantom, it inevitably fell into a stagnation.
Cultivator Sin Yuan's offensive followed one after another, taking advantage of the situation to attack!
Shinichi's complexion changed dramatically.
The Yuanying monks who entered Ziwei Palace this time are almost all the masters of their Tianxing League. If these people die here, the Tianxing League can directly declare their demise.
Moreover, the position of Shinichi Laodao is at the forefront, bearing the brunt of it!
"Old Devil Ye, if you don't take this revenge, you won't be a human being!"
Daoist Zhenyi's eyes were bloodshot, he uttered a shrill cry, and suddenly raised his whisk.
His whisk was scratched by the edge of the bloody divine light, and the damage was not serious, and it could be restored to its original state with a little sacrifice, but now he was not allowed to repair the magic weapon at all.
Master Zhenyi raised his fly whisk, facing the joint attack of cultivator Sin Yuan, he looked very vulnerable, like a mantis holding a chariot.
The whisk spread out, and the goddess opened a huge silk screen like flowers, and went upstream to meet the sinful monk.
Every silk thread shines with a strange precious light, sharp as a sword.
At the end of the silk thread, a vision suddenly appeared, innumerable five-element swords appeared, releasing countless sword qi, like a dragon dancing, everywhere, like a small world of flying swords spreading out, intending to swallow the attack of the sinful monk.
At the same time, the handle of the whisk gradually disappeared until the whisk disappeared completely.
Zhenyi Laodao actually blocked the attack of Sin Yuan at the cost of self-detonating his own magic weapon.
This whisk is his talisman, and he has been with him since the beginning of alchemy, and now he is a top master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, only one step away from the late stage of Nascent Soul.
For hundreds of years, I have encountered countless dangers, and my talisman has been damaged many times, but I have never been forced to the point where I blew my natal talisman.
Unexpectedly, he was already among the top monks, but he encountered such a desperate situation.
The natal magic weapon was destroyed.
Blood is connected.
Old Daoist Zhenyi opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his complexion was ashen, and the hatred in his eyes was even stronger, deeply engraved, and he hated the crime deeply.
"Ha ha……"
Ye Laomo laughed wildly, and said coldly: "Old Niubi, you also have today! However, if you want to use a magic weapon to stop the old man, you are daydreaming."
'boom! '
Before the words fell, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in front of him.
The vision of the flying sword formed by Fuchen's self-explosion only persisted for a moment in the face of the impact before being destroyed.
This was an extremely violent collision, and both sides had shocking power. At the moment of the collision, an extremely terrifying and chaotic aura erupted, and countless broken swords flew randomly, completely shattering.
No matter how strong Shinichi is, he is only one person.
The attack of cultivator Sin Yuan's magic weapon has also been weakened a bit, but it still has terrifying power.
Daoist Zhenyi's eyes were tearing apart, but he was left with only despair. He could only dodge to avoid it, otherwise he would not be spared, and once he escaped, the people behind would suffer.
This time, how many monks of the Tianxingmeng could escape?
Where will the Tianxingmeng go in the future?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a fiery breath brushed past him.
This aura comes from a huge crimson fist shadow, the fist shadow is extremely solid, burning with raging fire, releasing the purest pure yang aura.
Fist shadow crossed the old way of Shinichi, took over the world of flying swords evolved by Fuchen, and formed a second barrier.
Daoist Zhenyi was overjoyed and turned his head suddenly.
Then I saw the red-haired ancestor tiger with wide eyes, furious crown, posing in a punching posture, his hands blazing into the sky, and an unquenchable flame burning on his body. These are not real flames, but the manifestation of pure Yang power that is extremely pure .
The red-haired patriarch is as alive as a fire god, and his aura overwhelms all living beings.
The shadow of the fist just now came from the hands of the red-haired patriarch!
The fist shadow was also shattered by cultivator Sin Yuan's magic weapon, but it also weakened it a bit, allowing the Tianxingmeng to live a few more people.
At the same time, the red-haired patriarch looked up to the sky and roared, "Save people!"
The battle situation is changing rapidly, and the three main generals have made the most correct decisions.
The red-haired patriarch decided to save people without hesitation!
(End of this chapter)