The violent aura hit everywhere, and the weeds and mud by the lake were lifted up. The giant black net could not stop such a terrifying force, and a large hole was suddenly torn open. The sky was filled with broken grass, black mist, and mud, and souls
The strange screams it made when it shattered were even more thrilling.
The Tower-Suppressing Divine Thunder is indeed the unique magic weapon of Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. This single strike alone has such great power.
Immediately afterwards, the group in the west shouted: "Thunder shakes the nine heavens! Tear the sky apart!"
Hua Qirong exclaimed: "This thing is so awesome, damn it, it's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable! Haha!"
The group in the south also shouted: "Thunder shakes the world! Breaks the Qiongxiao!"
The group in the north shouted: "Thunder will destroy the world! Destroy all living beings!"
Even though Hua Qirong and Jin Tailei were protected in the magic weapon, they were still dizzy and their legs were weak from the shock. Jin Tailei suddenly said: "It's a pity, it's still not strong enough."
Ding Xiangyang smiled and said: "The most powerful move has not been used yet, you'd better cover your ears, haha, this is a rare sight."
The thick black fog on the lake has become thinner, and a small island can be vaguely seen in the center of the lake. However, the black fog gradually becomes thicker again with the turning of countless small flags.
The four groups in the east, south, west and north shouted at the same time: "The four-phase star of the tower, the four rings are interlocked! The tower is thundered! The universe is moving!" Four rays of light shot on the suspended virtual ring. All the monks in the air
They all flew high into the sky at the same time, leaving only the four thundering groups behind.
Hua Qirong and Jin Tailei looked on dumbfounded, and they both felt that the power of this tower-suppressing thunder must be extraordinary. Hua Qirong suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Stop it! Stop it! Senior Yuwen
Down there!”
Ding Xiangyang's expression changed greatly. He knew that this tower-suppressing thunder was impossible to stop. Ding Xiangyang knew the power of the tower-suppressing thunder. This was a trick used by Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace to guard the wilderness.
The most powerful trick of Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace is the nine-ring tower-suppressing thunder. Even the great masters of the True Saint Period have to avoid its edge. Ordinary monks can't compete with it. He didn't know that Yuwen Zhouyuan had already seen this kind of thing.
Terrible thunder, and suffered a lot of losses.
Before Hua Qirong could roar again, the thunder from the tower struck down. In an instant, everything came to a standstill, as if even the heaven and earth had stopped rotating.
An extremely dazzling white light flashed, "Crack...boom!" Hua Qirong and Jin Tailei were so shocked that stars appeared in their eyes and their whole bodies trembled.
Hua Qirong retched and grabbed Jin Tailei. His heart almost jumped out of his throat. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't even say a word.
The four interlocking tower thunders shattered the soul refining formation with one blow. Broken flags and a large amount of water vapor were flying all over the sky. The strange thing was that some things that should have appeared were missing, and countless soul refinings all disappeared.
Now, the lake seems to be only half its original depth and appears turbid.
A huge altar was exposed on the small island in the middle of the lake. There was a deep hole leading underground on the altar, and bursts of black smoke came out of it. There were only eight white bones of ghost masters on the altar, and everything else was missing.
Feng Zilei, a Taoist with epilepsy, cursed loudly: "Cowards! They will run away! You bastards made me happy for a long time in vain."
Beside the altar are countless corpses. It is not known whether they were killed by the spirit ghost master or shocked to death by the thunder of the tower. Except for the eight bones on the altar, other places are covered with corpses, and there are also some in the lake.
a lot of.
The group of monks slowly descended to the lake. Someone said: "It ran away again. It seems that the skeleton magic soul staff has gained spiritual intelligence and is about to become a magic spirit treasure. Strangely, this time it seems that a monk has been used by it.
.”
Hua Qirong looked around and said: "Jin Tailei, I feel that senior has left. Alas, I have never had such a clear feeling. Yes, senior is gone."
A very mysterious feeling passed through Jin Tailei's heart, and he said: "It's strange, I feel the same way, the master is gone."
Ding Xiangyang said: "What did you two say? Where is Senior Yuwen?"
Mu Huali said: "Stop looking for me. Senior Yuwen is gone, and I feel it too."
Ding Xiangyang said: "It's really terrible, will senior Yuwen come here again? It just so happens that my friends from Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace are also here. I am also planning to invite senior to visit Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace to discuss things in the wilderness."
Hua Qirong spoke quickly and yelled: "What kind of Bird Fei Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace can only bully the minority with more, and also set a fucking trap, causing the seniors to suffer a big loss..."
Mu Huali shouted hurriedly: "Hua Qirong, shut up!"
Hua Qirong did not abandon Mu Huali. He continued: "Senior said that when the time comes, he will go to Yunfeng Zhenwu Palace to seek justice..."
Muhuali was anxious and knew that things were in trouble.
Ding Xiangyang was so shocked that his heart almost stopped beating. It took him a long time to regain his composure. He had seen countless people and knew that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was not a domineering person. It was almost certainly someone from Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace who caused the trouble.
Ding Xiangyang couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart. You must know that Yuwen Zhouyuan's background is really terrible. He is the Zhengxuan Peak Renxin Sect. Although the Renxin Sect's current strength has declined a lot compared with thousands of years ago, that is
One of the 108 major sects in the Central Sanctuary of Mount Taihuang!
Not to mention how powerful the disciples behind Yuwen Zhouyuan are, the most terrible thing is that his own cultivation is also very powerful. Ding Xiangyang has witnessed its power with his own eyes, and the way he went crazy dozens of days ago is still vivid in his mind...
…Ding Xiangyang simply didn’t dare to think about it anymore.
Mu Huali knew what he was thinking because he had talked with Yuwen Zhouyuan. Although Yuwen Zhouyuan was very angry, he didn't want anything to do with Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. He was just very disgusted with Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace's actions and treated them
The arrogance is very annoying.
Mu Huali said: "It's not that serious. Senior Yuwen is just talking." He told the story of the enmity between Yuwen Zhouyuan and Ming Lingzi in detail. Ding Xiangyang's hands and feet felt cold and he broke out in cold sweat. If
The people from Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace beat Yuwen Zhouyuan to death, so the debt cannot be settled.
Feng Zilei, an epileptic Taoist, was listening on the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes. He was wondering which side he would stand on if a fight broke out.
Suddenly the epileptic Taoist Feng Zilei smiled and said: "Ding Xiangyang, hehe, you have to handle this matter well, otherwise, hehe, I know Zhenyuantang will definitely not allow anyone to bully Senior Yuwen, and I see
I only helped Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace for the sake of Senior Yuwen. If...hey, don't blame me for going crazy."
Ding Xiangyang suddenly had a huge head and said hurriedly: "Don't be impulsive, everyone. I will handle this matter immediately. I will give an explanation to my seniors, okay?"
Ding Xiangyang immediately went to the monks at Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace to discuss with them.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was chasing the Skeleton Demonic Soul Wand.
Just a moment after Yuwen Zhouyuan sneaked under the altar, the thunder of the tower in the sky rang. As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan heard it, he knew that the monks from Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace had arrived.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had been hit by the Tower-Zhenning Divine Thunder before, so he knew that the thing was very powerful, so he hurriedly dived underground at the bottom of the lake, and at the same time released the Houde Carrying Sword. This sword was originally of earth attribute, so he could use it like a fish in water, and was not affected by the earth at all.
adverse effects at the time.
The Skeleton Demonic Soul Wand did not wait for the final blow of the tower-suppressing thunder. It seemed to be very spiritual. Knowing that it could not stop the tower-suppressing thunder, it immediately escaped and Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately chased after it.
The Skeleton Demonic Soul Wand escaped from the ground very quickly. It dragged a dark tail and dexterously walked through the underground. Yu Wen Zhouyuan's earth walking skills were obviously worse than it. Fortunately, the thick soil-laden sword released showed unexpected results.
As a result, his whole body was covered in sword mist, like a huge fish swimming in the water.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was wondering, didn't he cut it off outside the town? Why can't he see it now? And the altar on the lake can't be built in a few days. Could it be that the Skeleton Demonic Soul Wand is distracting?
He really couldn't figure out the mystery.
Gradually, the speed of the skeleton magic wand became faster and faster. Yuwen Zhouyuan desperately used his magic power to chase after it. He didn't know how long he chased it. When he was about to lose sight of it, Yuwen Zhouyuan found that it had penetrated.
In a corridor.
Walking to the edge of the corridor, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped. He was now very wary of things like corridors. He let go of his consciousness and found that this was a criss-crossing underground palace, which seemed to be more beautiful than the heavenly star.
The Star Palace where Huaiyuan lived was much larger.
After hesitating for a moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan decided to rise to the ground and see where he got before making a decision.
It started to rise very quickly, but things didn't go well when it was close to the ground. A huge stickiness wrapped around his body, and Yuwen Zhouyuan felt like he was stuck in quicksand, unable to struggle.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan reacted quickly and immediately sank down. He knew that this was because the ground was imprisoned. In fact, the top was the wilderness, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan had reached the hinterland of the wilderness without knowing it.
What shocked Yuwen Zhouyuan was that he seemed to be stuck. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he couldn't get out, wouldn't he be buried alive? Moreover, he had found it himself.
At this time, the Houtu Zaide Sword played a huge role. Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body was like a sharp awl, spinning downwards rapidly. The sword energy of the Houtu Zaide Sword surrounded him and sliced open the things around him.
.Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was spinning so dizzy, he finally broke away from this terrible stickiness and fell into a corridor.
Yu Wenzhou Yuanqi muttered: "Come in again, alas! I will probably never be able to escape the fate of a ground rat in this life. Why do I get into holes wherever I go? It's such a miserable life." Although he was a little annoyed, his character had always been good.
He was content with the situation. After calming down, he carefully looked at this small corridor.
The corridor is only one person high, with a circular cross-section and a slight downward slope. The air inside is turbid and gloomy without a trace of light.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed and walked down. Now he can clearly understand everything around him without the need for light. After all, he is now a master of the half-step true self stage, and his strength is not a little bit stronger than before.