Chapter 107 Yan Jianwei on the Nine-story Anaconda Terrace
Chapter 107 Nine-story Anaconda Yan Jianwei (Please subscribe!)
Jing'an Road City.
Outside the city, thick water vapor mist was intertwined with the smell of blood. At this moment, along with a sound of breaking through the air, a painting scroll was seen splitting the mist, as if it were stacked prayer pillars hanging down. When looking again, it could be clearly seen
I saw another huge wave coming from far and near, and the raging seawater barrier was emitting a continuous roar.
At this moment, there are almost ferocious monsters that can break free from the constraints of the seawater barrier with brute force when they catch a glimpse of the monk.
Facing the surging killing offensive from all directions, Yan Jian stepped on the water and fire Tai Chi. He looked like a master. In an instant, he raised his hand and lowered it. The sky was filled with red and azure colors intertwined, as if he was about to
The sky and the earth are like drawing paper, depicting the magnificent and meaningful mountains and rivers.
On the specious treasure map, the fireworks are vivid and the water is thick.
At this moment, Yan Jianwei's figure suddenly trembled, and the strong wind swept in through the gap between water and fire, blowing his messy hair in an instant, revealing his deliberately covered cheeks.
When he looked carefully now, Yan Jianwei's pale cheeks, for some unknown reason, had dark red lines shining through them. Those lines were extremely fine, and they were intertwined with each other over time.
At first glance, it looks a bit like snake scales.
At this moment, as Yan Jianwei's body trembled, uncontrollable blood energy seemed to rush toward Yan Jianwei's head. When he looked again, a spiritual light appeared on the dark red lines.
And then, it was more like an invisible python crawling across his cheek, imprinting the changes deeply into his flesh and blood.
In the blink of an eye, a hazy halo of light hung behind Yan Jianwei's head. Immediately, auras of spiritual light and divine brilliance emerged alternately, making the halo appear more condensed and round.
Weird! Weird... Wait! Why is it a snake pattern? There are thousands of monsters in the outer sea, as many as the number of stars in the sea! Why is it a snake pattern? Why have so many monster snakes been killed in recent days? Ha! It can't be...
Yan Jianwei, could it be that the legal system of your Tingchang Mountain has been leaked?"
When he finished speaking, Yan saw the slightly wide sleeves of his robe hanging down.
The fireworks that filled the sky surged again. Without the infusion and support of Yan Jian's micro-mana, they were just rootless trees. Accompanied by the ghostly wind, the fireworks were extinguished in the blink of an eye.
At first, the thick sky-blue water fell down, and the rain fell from the mountains and rivers. It seemed that every drop of sweet rain had a powerful force!
"you--"
When he looked again, the spiritual light dissipated, and the jade slips inside turned into powder and dissipated in the turbulent storm.
In a sudden change, Yan Jian's pressure shield, which had surpassed an entire realm steadily, fell. At this moment, Zhong Chaoyuan's breathing became stagnant and he was almost speechless.
In the foundation-building realm, after all, it is only possible to stand in the air by stepping on the magical aura, and does not have Buxu's mysterious magical powers.
Swish——!
It only flashed for a moment, and then it hit the spiritual light.
In an instant, the changes in the seal in Yan Jianwei's hand also stopped due to the painful trembling.
Immediately afterwards, the red flames all over the sky collapsed, suddenly turning the blue water into some kind of grease and wine, and suddenly it exploded!
boom--!
It was a mistake, and the out-of-control water and fire phases slaughtered all the attacking monsters in the most cruel way, but similarly, the out-of-control mana storm also engulfed Yan Jianwei's figure.
At that moment, the astonished Zhong Chaoyuan seemed to have made every expression he could.
However, along with the divine flower, the snake pattern also shines on it. It is a black tail with a uniform color, except for the snake's pupil, which is scarlet, like the light of blood.
When he looked again, the colors of red and azure intertwined again under his feet.
Relax, the sky is falling. You shouldn’t have to carry it on your shoulders. Grandma has come to the sea in person. You scolded her all the way and ridiculed her for more than half a month. If grandma is not angry with you, come on. When a sect is established in Changshan, Tingting, you will be a stick of incense."
"No wonder, looking at it this way, your changes after entering the Dao City have become logical. Hey! Did you secretly practice some kind of evil method like the Blood Demon Dao? No, no matter how you calculate it, Tingchangshan’s Dharma is so much better than this!
As if intoxicated by the changes, Yan Jianwei even took a deep breath.
When the words fell, Yan Jianwei stood firmly on the nine-fold talisman array intertwined with paintings. For a moment, water and fire, accompanied by demonic energy, poured into his body. The cultivation aura that was originally at the peak of the foundation-building realm was here. For a moment, it was like ignoring the bottleneck of the realm and climbing crazily.
At this moment, an old voice behind the table asked in surprise.
Looking at Zhong Chaoyuan's gloomy face, Yan Jian smiled slightly.
Suddenly, dark red blood appeared on his face.
Just as he was talking, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice got closer.
While he was speaking, Zhong Chaoyuan had already picked up a jade slip, but he saw the divine aura surging between his eyebrows, and as Zhong Chaoyuan's words fell, he flicked his wrist and threw out a dharma seal aura, Then he would wrap up the jade slip and fly away through the air.
There was no response at all, but just looking at Yan Jianwei like this, Zhong Chaoyuan seemed to understand everything and already had the silent answer.
"If you hadn't sent that jade slip, things wouldn't have come to this point. Good boy, Tingchang Mountain is grandma's life-long effort. Your little foundation is nothing but a jade slip. I can completely destroy it. I can't agree to this!
After hearing this, the smile on Yan Jianwei's face became warmer.
"Good boy, such a smart boy. Unfortunately, you guessed too many things right..."
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Half a day later, Senior Brother Zhong Chaoyuan of the Lihen Palace walked into the warehouse of Xuanjia Dao Bing with an unruly expression, holding the black flag.
Zhong Chaoyuan gasped violently, and hoarse sounds kept coming from his throat.
When he looked again, what appeared together with the strange blood was the snake pattern that spread from his cheeks in an instant. As it climbed up his forehead, it almost occupied most of his face, while hanging down his neck, it seemed to be moving towards him. The limbs and bones were eroded away.
This was not a natural change. Zhong Chaoyuan's face was livid, and it was clear at this moment that this was Yan Jianwei's own initiative.
"Huh? Zhong Daozi only got this one ghost charm this time? Privately, he is not afraid that Daozi will know. Guizong's skills are superb, and this ghost charm is easy to sell. In Tianwu Dao City alone, people have been buying more than half of it... "
Swish-swish-swish-!
The violent surge of sound after the mana was out of control almost turned into the most violent and raging storm.
"You...you are...Danxia..."
Half-suspended in the air, the red and azure colors spread out in the layered mist.
Zhong Chaoyuan's face darkened, but when he turned his head and looked again, Yan Jianwei's shoulders were no longer shaking, and his teeth were no longer biting.
At the end of his words, Zhong Chaoyuan's expression of sarcasm and ridicule disappeared at all.
At this moment, the relay was lost at his feet, and the blazing red magic flames first burned Yan Jianwei's robe to gray black, and then the storm hit him, knocking Yan Jianwei out of mid-air.
But Yan Jianwei was still trembling, clenching his teeth and raising his chin several times, but no sound could be squeezed out of his throat.
Only this time, it was smeared with a layer of hazy darkness, and there seemed to be traces of demonic aura spreading out from the flowing spiritual light of the ninth-level talisman array that was revealed in circles.
He just looked at Zhong Chaoyuan like this, with a very complicated look. He clenched his teeth and couldn't say a word. His shoulders were still trembling. In the cold wind, his figure became more and more... Get stiff.
Perhaps due to the exposure, Yan Jianwei's face was completely pale at this moment, with no trace of blood at all.
He looked at Yan Jianwei with a solemn expression, as if he was facing something more serious than the disaster he was facing.
So you practiced the Tingchangshan method and became possessed? Is it because the blood evil of the monster beast is out of control and starts to bite the meridians all over your body? That’s not right. What you practice is not the set of magic spells. What you practice is the Huang Ting and Xuan family of the Xuan family. The skill of blending water, fire, lead and mercury in the palace.
"Look, if it hadn't been for the plot, grandma wouldn't be taking advantage of her like this right now."
"For other matters, Master Dao may be able to save you, but it concerns the Golden Core Monk and the legal system of the human race. This is no longer something that Master Dao can decide."
Immediately afterwards, Zhong Chaoyuan didn't say anything, turned around and seemed to be walking out.
Immediately afterwards, he could only hear Daozi's cold, ghostly voice.
Yan Jianwei smiled instead.
With a flip of his wrist, a willow ghost charm fell on the table.
Just as he was talking, the old man behind the table seemed to be dazzled and seemed to see Zhong Daozi shaking his body.
As expected, Zhong Chaoyuan was still preparing to say something with a sarcastic tone, but when he stood close and saw the snake pattern, the voice of Senior Brother Lihen Palace suddenly stopped.
In the same place, standing upright had already exhausted Yan Jianwei's strength. At this moment, his body was shaking more and more, his shoulders were shaking like chaff, and he still had no time to gather his hair and cover up the dark spots on his pale cheeks. Snake scale pattern.
At this moment, on the constantly rolling sea, a streak of azure water vapor suddenly rose into the sky.
"Master Dao is also surprised. When we met by the Baoping River, we were already matched in chess. How come you seem to have suffered from some serious illness since you entered Dao City and this calamity began? You are so energetic. One day is worse than the other, what's the matter, look at today's battle, if Master Tao hadn't taken action, do you really plan to die here?"
At this time, there was suddenly a shrill ghost howl coming from far and near.
Before he could see any changes, a cold feeling as if he was trapped in a ghost surrounded Yan Jianwei.
It was only at this moment, after Yan Jianwei controlled the spiritual light and stood firmly again, that he heard Zhong Chaoyuan's voice not far away.
He grinned as if about to smile, then pursed his lips tightly; he raised his eyebrows, then frowned again.
"This is the only ghost talisman, and there will be no more in the future. As for other things, don't ask about it. Master Tao has the leisure to say it, but do you have the guts to obey it?"
When he finished speaking, when the old Taoist looked again, the only thing left in his field of vision was the swaying back of the mysterious robe.
"Weird..."
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