The sound contains true essence, and the rolling sound spread throughout the thirty-mile radius. As the sound sounded, a series of bursts also sounded one after another.
The Tianliangyi Wuditian Array that was about to be created was also suddenly suffocated. The circulating spiritual tide runes suddenly showed many breakpoints.
Zhuang Wudao recognized this voice as he looked like the familiar Yuan Qiuzi. This senior brother was originally the most gentle and generous, but now he was full of anxiety and murderous intent.
"Fu Shang is the Shangli Kingdom's Fu Shang--"
He is a late-stage Jindan monk. Because of the complete inheritance of the clan, his combat power is almost no less than that of a sect.
Shangli Kingdom was the closest country to Lichen 5,800 years ago. But in the past six thousand years, it was considered loyalty. Therefore, neither the law nor the law of the law was paid attention to and prevented.
Unexpectedly, this person was rebelled first. Yuan Qiuzi was only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and was afraid he was far from being a match for Fu Shang.
Zhuang Wudao's face turned pale and he thought more. Since Fu Shang dared to take action first, he must have found enough helpers on each ship to support each other before he dared to attack.
As expected, he didn't find his place, just one breath later, a burst sound also made on another spiritual bone treasure ship on the left.
Maybe the Jindan who was in charge there was a long time ago, there were only a few cracks on the side of the ship on the left side.
The damage was not serious, but it caused the Tianliangyi Formation, which had already been hit, to be turbulent again, and the spiritual tide was fluctuating continuously.
And just after just ten breaths, almost all the spiritual ships were either filled with fire or bursting.
Only a few ships under the jurisdiction of Lichen Sect remained calm. However, the entire Tianliangyi Formation was already hit and on the verge of shattering.
The blood peak in the distance, and then burst into laughter wildly: "I believe it now, what is the cycle of cause and effect? Retribution is unhappy ten days ago, you slaughtered more than tens of thousands of people in my teachings. Today it is your turn to sacrifice the Dharma and look at it.
You will kill all your disciples and grandchildren."
The spiritual ships of Taiping Ship all formed a formation to press on. Especially the twenty-four extreme divine shuttles, which led to the layers of star power from afar. The main thing is to shrink in the void, and
The spiritual flow.
Above the sky, there were 365 star-white light mirrors, each of which were formed by starlight, about one meter in size. They were like stars, surrounding the sky.
When the light was shining, there were star-white beams of light. The killing and penetrating were far less than the nine-day magneto-photon meridian of Lichen Sect. However, they were impacted by these extreme divine lights, and the eighteen spiritual bone treasure ships could not help but tremble slightly.
The turmoil of the spiritual tide is getting worse and worse.
The Taoist of Xuefeng turned into a blood light early, and the giant hammer of white bones in his hand hit Yuan Qiuzi's treasure ship.
'The law of ceremonials, but his face was not moved by the changes at this time. First, he forcibly suppressed the Heavenly Literature Wuliangdutian Formation. The turmoil inside the formation was sacrificing the power of the positive and negative ceremonies in the formation to resist the full
The extreme divine light of the sky rushed forward. Then it rose up with a sword, with eight flying swords reaching the sky. The four water swords and the four fire swords. It was the fourth level of the heavenly realm, "Shangxiao Kanli".
"Infinite Sword Decision". When facing the red light, the eight sword lights slashed in one round and slashed, and the figure of the Blood Peak stopped in the void.
"Kanli Wuliang Sword Tribulation--"
The eyes of Taoist Xuefeng were full of doubts. As far as he knew, "The real person is good at martial arts and is not good at swordsmanship. In his early years, he was on the top five in the magic list and he also gave instructions to Yu.
Xu Xuan spent several years, so that this talented man from Chiyin City, who achieved the foundation of the third magic in the world within a hundred years.
But before he could think deeply, Taoist Xuefeng was surrounded and submerged by more Kanli sword lights.
‘The law of ceremonials, but the real person obviously no longer wants to hide his identity. The illusion sword blocked the Blood Peak, but the main sword turned into a stream of light and flickered away.
At a speed that was so fast that the naked eye could not see, he directly nailed the head of a Jindan monk who had started an attack on the adjacent ship.
However, the man did not die, and his body turned into a wooden puppet, scattered on the ground. He himself manifested thirty feet away, and his face was pale into the paper. He actually used the magic of the life puppet to kill himself.
‘The law of ceremonies, but I don’t care. The sword shadow swirled and continued to entangle.
Zhuang Wudao looked around and just recognized that the man should be Zhou Wudao, the Jindan Kingdom of Nanrui Kingdom. He was so safe that he was captured by Zhou Wudao. He was so surprised that he was caught by the way and forced him to his side.
"My junior brother is working hard"
While speaking, he threw more than a dozen talismans over.
"The victory or defeat of this battle today depends on my junior brother. I don't have to pay attention to the matter here, just concentrate on using the Thunder Fire Qianyuan."
Zhuang Wudao looked at the talisman in his hand in confusion. After reading the first picture, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"——This is, the Great Hui Technique?"
Above the talisman, those strange spiritual patterns, Zhuang Wudao has never seen them after entering the world of cultivation.
However, he happened to have studied this technique, so he recognized it. It was the Great Hui Yi technique he had dreamed of before.
And the one in his hand is the third-level "Great Hui Yan Technique, the talisman treasure.
"Young brother actually recognize it?"
'The Dharma also reveals a bit of a strange color in my eyes: "This is not a thing in this world, but it should be brought by monks in another world. This one in my hand has only been six times in total, because I have not cultivated the first level of mysteries.
Because of the art, I have never been willing to use it. Since my junior brother recognizes it, it will be easy to deal with it. I don’t need to explain the power of this thing again—
"A kind of mysterious magic power at the third level can be derived from any mysterious magic that has been used, and it can also be used in the mysterious magic technique, only the level must be below the first level."
Zhuang Wudao's eyes were slightly condensed. He was still coveting this "Great Hui Yi Technique". Unfortunately, Yun'er's memory was not complete, and he was always perfunctory when teaching him this mysterious technique.
In an instant, he understood the meaning of "the law of quarrel", this "Great Hui Reproduction Technique, Talisman, is enough to allow him to use the "Thunder Fire Qianyuan eight times a day,
but--
"My thunder firepower cannot last for only one hour-"
Even if he uses the Thunder Firepower every other hour, he will not last for a day. And the Great Hui Repellent Technique is not used like this.
The mysterious technique of Huiyan cannot exceed half a cup of tea. If it exceeds it, it will not be able to return to Yan.
"Young brother won't look at the back?"
‘The law of ceremonials, at this time, I can no longer laugh. While suppressing the eighteen spiritual bone treasure ships, I resisted the extreme divine light and the Taoist of Blood Peak.
At this time, another Yuanshen Master Gao Xuan also floated up in the air. He took action and several mysterious lights descended, like meteorites, almost smashing Yuan Qiuzi's spiritual bone treasure ship to pieces.
"My junior brother must recognize these talismans, and it should also be known that I am using my intention."
Zhuang Wudao knew the opposite way to "disciple," and it was already extremely difficult, so he no longer bothered him. He looked at the talismans in the next few moments. In just a moment, his eyes showed a gleam.
These magical magic are things that exist in this world. However, in this world, they are still practicing such magic. They are not only profound in their attainments, but also willing to consume so many precious spiritual objects to create more than a dozen of the same fifth-level talismans.
It's unexpected.
In an instant, Zhuang Wudao understood the idea of "discipline," and his heart was completely overwhelmed. He bowed slightly to the opposite side.
"Please wait for Senior Brother Ling, just hold on for a while, Junior Brother is here."
If he could no longer guess the true identity of this person at this time, it would be really stupid.
Without waiting for the "Shifu method," Zhuang Wudao replied, and flashed away from the spiritual bone treasure ship. Then he fell down and landed on the top of the main peak of Jiudu Mountain.
At this time, the battle had begun, and almost no one noticed Zhuang Wudao's actions. Only a few disciples around Li Chen looked at him in surprise, and then they all looked angry. Sikong Hong also saw it in his eyes and showed his continued surprise.
But it was more confusing. If he hadn't known that Zhuang Wudao had the mother-child escape talisman and the true form of the law in hand, he would have almost thought that Zhuang Wudao was preparing to escape in advance.
What I also noticed was Chongyangzi on the cold crystal spirit ship over there.
First he was stunned and confused, then he laughed and laughed at himself.
Flee without fighting? Or is the "Shi Yu, the real person, who is protecting his best disciple?
He has good talent, but if it is the former, he is not worthy of being Shen Jue's son.
If it is the latter, it is also ignorant of the importance. Here, the monks who are free from the dust will have a greater morale.
Zhuang Wudao was already at the top of the mountain, and he forgot about everything and me. His spiritual thoughts dispersed, sensing the nearby spiritual veins and the direction of the spiritual eyes from afar.
He ignored the rest and ignored it. Even if the Tianliangyi array above was on the verge of collapse, it would not cause any turmoil in his heart.
After a moment, Zhuang Wudao locked in one place. His eyes were slightly opened and he began to activate the mysterious orifices in his body. His mind was focused to the extreme, and he only wanted to complete this mysterious magic power in the most perfect way.
"Thunder Fire Qianyuan, rise"
In a moment, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth rose and the countless spirits of earth came to where he stood.
However, at this moment, no one noticed or paid attention to the change on the entire Jiudu Mountain.