Chapter 152 Anti-Encirclement and Suppression (Part 2)
Snow-white folding fans cover the sky, and the entire space seems to be stagnant.
"This is..." Li Qingquan resisted the pressure, raised his head with difficulty, and whispered in his mouth.
"Kill!"
A white figure descended from the sky with a large number of elites from all walks of life. They were all filled with murderous intent, and each of them had an aura above that of a quasi-sage.
"Look, it's Master Leng!" Suddenly, a monk who was waiting for death with his eyes closed pointed at Leng Binghan, who was dressed in white, and shouted with surprise.
"It's really Master Leng, we are saved, we are saved!" Everyone raised their heads expectantly, trembling with excitement.
It turned out that Leng Binghan had just walked more than 40 miles when Zhen Jia led more than a hundred people to encounter Li Qingming and others.
When Zhen Jia and others initially fought against the barbarian bull, the majestic mana fluctuations spread to the surrounding area forty miles away, and Leng Binghan happened to sense this mixed mana fluctuations.
After carefully distinguishing the fluctuations of true energy in the air, Leng Binghan concluded that there were two forces fighting.
So, with the mentality of a snipe and a clam competing for the fisherman's profit, he took Bai Duohao's elites from all walks of life and quietly moved towards the place where the two parties were fighting. As the fluctuations of the true energy became weaker and weaker, Leng Binghan knew the battle in his heart
It was about to end, so he immediately ordered everyone to seal the void, while he raised the folding fan in his hand and pressed it. Then the previous scene continued.
Leng Binghan smiled and nodded to everyone, and suddenly asked: "Where are you, Master Zhen?"
A monk with a dusty face and a black horn on his head said: "Master Zhen was pressed to the ground by them with a giant axe. I don't know whether he is alive or dead!"
Hearing this, Leng Binghan turned his head and swept towards the battlefield.
It didn't matter. When he caught a glimpse of Li Qingming and Man Niu, who were staring at him expressionlessly, his heart suddenly trembled. He immediately thought of the space array that had just been arranged to target them, and he couldn't help laughing: "
It’s really effortless to find someone who can’t find anything, but I didn’t expect it to be you!”
Li Qingming glanced at him coldly and said, "Have you also submitted to Huntian?"
"Hmph, those who know the current affairs are heroes! Master Huntian has given me the opportunity to become a saint, so why can't I surrender?" Leng Binghan smiled slightly and said: "Now I will give you two ways. One is to declare yourself a cultivator and come with me.
Lord Huntian; secondly, I will kill you all and take your heads to see Lord Huntian! You choose!"
Li Qingming said with a half-smile: "Are you so sure that you can eat us?"
Leng Binghan's laughter gradually became colder, and he said: "It seems that you are planning to choose the second path?"
Suddenly, a voice came from in front of him and said: "Let's choose the third way!"
"What?" Leng Binghan's eyes widened and he turned to Man Niu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him to his right.
Man Niu smiled solemnly and said: "Send you on your way!"
"Buzz!"
Man Niu, who had restored all the real energy and blood he had just consumed, erupted with an unparalleled aura.
Feeling the violent shaking of the space array, Leng Binghan's face changed slightly, and he said urgently: "Now that the space has been blocked by us, they have been temporarily suppressed. Fellow Taoists, please take action quickly and kill them completely!"
After saying that, he floated into the air in a flash, controlled the huge folding fan remotely, and said: "White Feather Mountain River Fan, go!"
The Baiyu Mountain river fan is as white as jade. Tens of thousands of undulating mountains and thousands of long rivers and lakes with fast currents suddenly appear on its surface. They are thick and changeable, penetrating every inch of the void, and tightly connecting Li.
Qingming and others were detained on the spot.
This "White Feather Mountain River Fan" originally belonged to Leng Binghan's ancestor, the Mountain and River Ancestor. It is a top-notch innate spiritual treasure, and its main function is actually to seal the void.
First of all, Leng Binghan first arranged a space array on the periphery, and now he sacrificed this treasure, fully activated it, and locked it in double spaces. From this, his cautious nature can be seen.
All the creatures faithfully fulfilled Leng Binghan's orders, urging all kinds of magic weapons in their hands to blast forward, hoping to kill Li Qingming and the others here.
"Bang!" "Boom!"
Although the barbarian bull could not get up, the aura of the peak of the early stage of the sub-sage was enough to stop these spiritual treasures.
"Lord Leng, quickly activate the alms bowl given to you by Lord Huntian. Our magic weapon is not effective at all!" A monk in black hurriedly saw that many spiritual treasures were blocked in mid-air by the momentum of the bull.
He yelled at Leng Binghan and at the same time knocked down the Lingbao again.
"Buzz!"
Leng Binghan glanced at Man Niu who could already raise his arm, his face changed, and he opened his mouth and spit out a golden alms bowl.
The golden bowl shocked the world, turned into a ray of light and fell down, shattering the earth and shattering the sky... The glorious bowl body turned everything into ashes, the blood was covered with blood, and ghosts cried and gods howled!
The other people no longer held back, and frantically moved the spirit treasures in mid-air. The brilliant light shrouded Li Qingming and the others below, flooding the space within a ten-mile radius.
Feeling the sealed void, Li Qingming's eyes were cold as he stood directly under the alms bowl!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the green light behind Li Qingming flashed, and a bright purple divine light shot into the sky, swinging out and piercing the sky.
An unparalleled purple light pierced the sky, making a clanging sound. Although the alms bowl had already entered the ranks of half-step innate treasures, it was still far behind the bitter bamboo spear. It only appeared after being stabbed once.
A series of cracks.
"Damn it!" Leng Binghan's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the feather fan and the double air confinement power of the magic circle could not confine Li Qingming. Veins popped up on his forehead and he poured all the true energy into the alms bowl.
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"Buzz!"
With the blessing of Leng Binghan's true energy, the alms bowl suddenly became larger and its power suddenly increased. It shook out majestic light waves, so fierce that it wanted to completely engulf Li Qingming below.
"when!"
Without looking, Li Qingming stabbed the golden alms bowl. The already cracked alms bowl screamed and exploded completely after this blow, and the golden alms bowl fragments suddenly flew back.
"Ah! My eyes!"
"My legs hurt so much!"
Caught off guard, screams one after another came from the cold camp. From time to time, someone was hit by fragments of the golden alms bowl, causing body injuries and broken bones.
Li Qingming took the opportunity to fly up and stabbed the Baiyu Mountain River Fan in the negative pressure sky with a fierce shot.
"Pfft!"
There was a crisp sound of cracking silk, and a large hole was poked out of the snow-white jade folding fan by Li Qingming. At the same time, the strange space fluctuations dissipated, and the power of the confining space within a radius of ten miles was reduced by more than half.
"Leng Binghan, if you dare to plot against us, I will draft you!"
Below, Li Qingquan and the other three who had just broken free from the restraints of space were furious. They were full of evil spirits and rushed towards them. They were like demons coming to the dust. They attacked one after another. Every time they attacked, the enemy would suffer casualties.
Up to now, the fight between the two parties has become completely one-sided. Leng Binghan and others can no longer make any waves, so Li Qingming has withdrawn from the fight, leaving the rest to Li Qingquan and others.