However, after dozens of breaths, the powerful force of the ice and fire blow returned to the void of heaven and earth. Yan Lingji stepped forward and stood in the sky.
The spiritual sense enveloped the surrounding area, and he looked towards the place where a huge depression had collapsed at the moment. The previous blow was mixed with yin and yang, ice and fire, and its power exceeded that of himself and Xue'er alone.
Even the sword from the metal giant earlier could stop it.
At present, they have not been able to completely kill Chu Nan Gong and the others!
The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, puzzled. Could it be that there was a back-up plan that made it so difficult to trap and kill?
Even the inner alchemy of Hedao cannot protect them, so what can be done now? Looking to the left and right, Concubine Dongjun Yan, Xueer and others are approaching.
"That power seems to be the energy of Guigu Zongheng!"
"I sensed it in Sister Qianhong's body. It's Gui Guzi? Hasn't he already been under the Yin-Yang Curse of the Great Sun?"
The bright eyes flashed with ice blue light, looking at the huge depression. What they felt with their spiritual senses and saw with their naked eyes was a Tao diagram created by extremely pure vertical and horizontal power, protecting the four of them.
Is it Guigumen’s method?
I can't sense it wrong, because the power in Sister Qianhong is like that, very familiar, but... Wei Zhuang is only a god, and Gui Guzi has been struck by the Yin and Yang Curse of the Great Sun, just like an ordinary person.
"Secret Treasure of Ghost Valley!"
"Every school of thought has its own methods, and Gui Gu is no exception!"
"Although the secret treasure of Guigu is powerful, what power can it exert in Wei Zhuang's hands?"
Concubine Dongjun Yan's whole body was surging with golden mysterious light, and she was still recovering from her injuries. The previous realm of the sun was broken, and her origin was damaged again.
The four people who still survived the attack of ice and fire spoke softly.
"The secret treasure of Ghost Valley?"
"Is it strong?"
Indeed, the young master once said that all schools of thought have their own tricks. Confucianism inherited a volume of "Spring and Autumn", Mohism's four-spirit machine beasts and supreme weapons, etc.
The farmer's Shen Nong Tian Hoe, the Yin Yang family's Divine Capital Jiugong... are all like this.
As the Guigu Sect is quite famous in Zhuxia, and its martial arts training is not weak at all, it is natural for it to have the Guigu Secret Treasure.
Yan Lingji glanced at Concubine Dongjun Yan and knew a lot.
"The inheritance of Guigumen is divided into the inheritance of Zongheng disciples and the inheritance of Guiguzi."
"The core inheritance of Guigumen has a total of twenty-one volumes, with fourteen volumes at the top, which are about the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation of the universe, and seven volumes at the bottom, which are about the mysterious methods of cultivating the way of heaven."
"Gui Gu's supreme vertical and horizontal swordsmanship and Gui Gu's breathing skills were all transformed from the last seven volumes. The first generation of Gui Guzi returned to the Yuan Dynasty, leaving behind twenty-one volumes of core inheritance."
"There is another treasure, which is the orb that he smelted with his own origin. At this moment... the thing in Wei Zhuang's hand is such a treasure!"
"For hundreds of years, it has solved a lot of troubles for Guigumen."
Although Guigumen is mysterious, for the Yin Yang family, the files are still quite detailed. The seven volumes of mystical skills for cultivating the way of heaven are quite impressive.
However... the Guiguzi of later generations were not able to complete the cultivation and sense the breath of the depressions in the earth.
Concubine Dongjun Yan is also curious. This time... the secret treasure of Guigu can help Guigumen escape the disaster.
"Origin Orb?"
"They have so many back-up tools, it's really troublesome."
Yan Lingji was quite impatient.
The Tianwen Sword, the Hedao Neidan, the Hardware Giant, and the Secret Treasure of the Ghost Valley in front of me... were just four people who could be killed with just one hand, but killing them was so cumbersome.
This is the first time I have encountered him since I followed the young master.
"The Hedao inner elixir should no longer exist, right?"
Xue'er also frowned. Today's matter is indeed a bit troublesome, and it has been delayed for so long. They also want to solve the immediate goal as soon as possible.
However, those back-up players are really not weak.
However, if the hardware giant does not exist, then Hedao Neidan must not exist. After saying that, he looked at Concubine Dongjun Yan. That was one of the goals of the Yin Yang family's trip.
"The giant of hardware vanished into thin air, and the inner elixir of Hedao collapsed into nothingness."
"What a pity."
If a Hedao inner elixir is used properly, a powerful Xuan Guan cultivator will definitely appear, but now it is wasted like that.
Even so, there are no hidden dangers, and it is within the acceptance range of the Yin Yang family.
There are still eight Hedao inner elixirs in Shushan, which are enough to be used, but... Xuan Qingzi also knows the secret, and there are some obstacles.
"Can withstand a blow from ice and fire!"
"It seems... the secret treasure of Ghost Valley is not weak."
"Even I have a treasure in my hand. Let's see who is more powerful, you or me."
Yan Lingji glanced coldly, the four people in front of her were really irritating to her, and she attacked and killed them vigorously again and again, but they never died.
Turning his hand, a golden hairpin floated in the void in front of him.
With a flick of the finger, the flames melted into the golden hairpin. At that moment, a purple sword light burst out from the hairpin, obeying the will, falling from the air and hitting the so-called Ghost Valley Secret Treasure.
That was the power that the young master had sealed into the six hairpins on his body. He thought that he would need it from time to time. He thought he wouldn't need it before, but now... it really should be over.
The purple sword light had an ordinary shape and fell on the 捭阖道图 like lightning.
puff!
As soon as the blow fell, the protective dao diagram evolved from the secret treasure of Guigu suddenly trembled violently, and a visible energy aftermath spread, causing the already greatly collapsed earth to expand more than twice.
Under the Dao map, Guigu Weizhuang's face was pale, and he was holding a jewel in his hands. His whole body was instantly depressed, his three yuan were injured, his internal organs were damaged, and his pulses were trembling and painful.
As soon as he couldn't bear it, a large amount of congestion gushed out from his body, flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and soaked his entire clothes, and the smell of blood spread.
Even the vertical and horizontal orbs in his hands were trembling, and the dao diagram of the bitch above his head was even more mysterious and bright, as if it was vaguely shattered.
"Xiao Zhuang!"
Guiguzi's cloak covered his face, and he was shocked when he saw this!
How could this be?
The secret treasure of Guigu contains the original power of generations of Guiguzi, and it is indeed used for defense. Even the mysterious warriors cannot shake it.
Otherwise, the inheritance of Guigumen would have been wiped out by other countries long ago.
But today, why did Ling's Dao Tu collapse with a flash of sword light?
"..., that sword light is in the void, and the Dao map cannot stop its power. If the power of the non-orb enters the body to protect it, I can't stop it with just one blow."
His appearance is bleak, his three elements are sluggish, Wei Zhuang's figure is unstable, he has lost the power of Hedao inner elixir, and his current strength is greatly limited.
However... even though his strength is not restricted now, the sword light that just fell on the Guigu Dao map is really weird and powerful.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious light-extinguishing Dao diagram above him instantly received a second sword light.
The first sword light had already severely damaged the source.
As soon as the second sword light fell, Wei Zhuang, who was under the Dao Tu, spat out a mouthful of blood again and sat quietly on the ground, his aura more than ten times weaker than before.
The secret treasure of Guigu that was held tightly in his hand dimmed leisurely.
Dao Tu...slowly dispersed.
The power of protection is gone.
"Xiao Zhuang!"
Guiguzi hurriedly stepped forward to help him, holding the Guigu secret treasure tightly with one hand, and trying his best to support Weizhuang with the other hand. The mysterious power in his body was running, and the next moment there was a surge of the hot breath of Zhiyang.
Extreme pain burst out, and Xuan Gong could not be sustained.
The Tao diagram that just wanted to evolve dissipated into nothingness.
"It's really troublesome."
Yan Lingji's impatient voice echoed throughout the world, and she lightly held the golden hairpin with one hand. If she had known it would be such a troublesome thing, she would have directly used the power left by the young master.
I'm afraid they would have died long ago.
They should not be given time to react.
"Fire charm field!"
As he moved, scorching flames rose directly from the depths of the sunken earth. This time... they had to die, right?
With one palm strike, the flames gathered together and condensed into a flame shield, trapping and killing the four people inside.
Without the existence of the Hedao inner elixir, the man holding the Tianwen Sword would not be able to exert his due power at all.
Wei Zhuang is like this.
Guiguzi is like this.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The fire charm field shrouded the sky, flames burned the sky, and the flames that were enough to burn the sharp blades of famous swords gathered from all directions, trapping the four people tightly inside.
Then it evolved into fire dragons one after another indiscriminately, and pounced on the four people.
The old man in the blazing brocade robe weakly moved the golden sword in his arms. As soon as the sword energy surged out, it was extinguished by the flames.
The five-color black light spread around the old man with a wooden stick, and he tried his best to resist it.
Guiguzi endured the ubiquitous burning deep in his body, holding the Guigu secret treasure in his hand, and a Taoist charm that spanned the universe enveloped his body and Xiaozhuang.
"So I hear, the World Honored One is supreme."
"Wise Nangong, it's too late to come down."
A different kind of golden light walked out of the trembling void. He was barefoot and bald, with his hands clasped together. He was wearing a simple linen robe, and his brows exuded a peaceful aura.
Taking a step forward, the flame retreated. Looking at the old man with a wooden staff among the four, he smiled, and with a sudden thought, he pinched the seal with both hands, and the swastika mark flowed out from his hand, sinking and floating in the void above his head.
There are golden lights falling down, and the flames cannot invade them.
"Master Jiashan!"
"Today is a calamity for me, and you are the power to break it."
Seeing this person, the old man with a wooden stick let out a long sigh of relief. He had been waiting for his arrival. This place was not far from... the capital Shouchun.
With his cultivation level, he can definitely sense the huge power of chaos here.
"Everything is a conditioned dharma. As I heard, Jiashan entered into the samadhi of the Great Light Storehouse of Supernatural Power, and his body and mind became peaceful. He traveled around the ten directions, and when he sensed this, he came here."
"But the three people outside are not weak, so I must retreat first."
Putting his hands together, he spoke slowly and laughed in a dialect that was indistinguishable from the people of Chu.
The wise man Nangong was a practitioner he met when he came to the place of Dongzhen. He got to know each other and gained a lot. He admired the Buddha's teachings very much.
Moreover, he is very influential in the land of Dongzhen, Chu State... this huge country, if it can inherit the Buddha's method, it will be regarded as the supreme wonderful sound.
"Thank you!"
The old man with the wooden staff nodded. The foreign cultivator in front of him was very strong. Even when he was at his peak, he was no match for him.
As for the three people outside, Yin Yang Dongjun's Great Sun Domain was damaged and had already been injured.
The two men under Xuan Qingzi had just broken into the entrance, so they did not want to be too much of an obstacle. They hoped that Master Jiashan would gain something and successfully defeat the enemy.