Seeing how powerful the blow was, Gui Wujiu was very satisfied.
But when I looked closer, I saw that the endless earth-yellow shield quickly closed up within a few breaths of time.
Gui Wujiu's eyes narrowed.
It seems that Shang Mingbo and others were self-defeating. With his current level of cultivation, the moment Lu Jiang came down to explore and negotiate, Gui Wujiu felt that this man was carrying a first-class treasure similar to the "Xuanyin Dharma Conch".
After catching the faint link, Gui Wujiu immediately located the location of Shang Mingbo, Nong Yinming, and Lian Lun. They were inside the large shield and among the brocade scrolls floating dozens of miles in the air.
The reason why Gui Wujiu's thoughts changed from joy to solemnity was not because the sect-protecting formation was quickly closed.
This is just a superficial phenomenon.
The real reason is that Gui Wujiu's mind, thoughts and movement, the changes in heaven and earth, and the subtleties of the three talents can simulate the real feelings of Shang, Nong and Lian.
At the moment when he punched hard, the three of them were actually calm, and their bodies did not waver at all.
This shows that the power of his attack just now is not as good as it seems on the surface.
Gui Wu takes another step forward.
Second strike!
The third strike!
The fourth strike!
…
If the strategy is still to add fuel to the fire, then the pattern is too small. Gui Guo Guo did not skimp on his mana. He struck twelve times in a row. Each strike was like a meteorite falling from the sky, shocking him for hundreds of miles. After the twelve strikes fell,
The two-thousand-foot-tall "mountain root" that carries the entire Immortal City has been hit and has sunk more than a thousand feet!
However, although the sect-protecting formation, which resembles an earth-yellow shield, appears to be extremely dilapidated and filled with thousands of cracks, the powerful flow of power within it still penetrates clearly, and it is obvious that it has not been completely penetrated.
Gui Wujiu frowned.
According to the situation at hand, even if more than ten or more than a hundred strikes are fired, it will be enough to flatten this "mountain root"; or even sink it, turning the entire Immortal Capital from a mountain city with a height of 2,000 feet into an underground city, but this protector of the sect
The great formation was never broken.
Even if the city is buried in an abyss, as long as the protective power of the formation is not lost, it will only be a matter of time sooner or later for it to see the light of day again with the way of the monks in the Bright Moon Realm.
But he didn't believe that his family's combat power was inferior to the sect-protecting formations of the twelve major sects.
My mind is slightly depressed, and I reflect back on my body.
After counting, I got the answer.
Because it has not been long since I broke through? The accumulated power is fresh and spiritual? Because it is collected from heaven and earth, so it is free and friendly? It cannot be fully restrained for a while. So every blow seems to be done with all one's strength? But in fact
They all failed to exert even 100% of their strength.
Just like a marshal commanding a million-strong army, although he has many people under his command, he is not yet able to use his arms like an arm and his fingers to connect every link.
If the power is transported slowly, one's superior energy can certainly be mobilized; but if so? The offensive must be less powerful.
Have you thought about it for a moment? We have a plan to put it right.
Another punch!
On top of the brocade handkerchief, Shang Mingbo, Nong Yinming, and Lian Lun calmed down a bit.
Lian Lun's palm seemed to speed up the iron gallbladder by two points, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He said: "The upper state is mysterious? It's hard to fathom. Long Fangyun didn't succeed. Fortunately, he made preparations in advance and survived for dozens of times.
, for hundreds of years, and when this person has nothing to do, he will leave naturally."
Nong Yinming shook his head and said: "Where is there any 'preparation'? The previous method was too crude, and it has clearly been seen through by this person. If he is not too confident? If he cannot challenge the formation of our sect on his own, I am afraid that we will wait for him.
At this moment, there are no bones left.”
Shang Mingbo's eyes flickered, and he whispered in a low voice: "It was still the cause and effect of the last fight. He defeated the man in silver armor who succeeded the Shuangji Palace, so his confidence naturally doubled."
Speaking of this? Shang Mingbo suddenly raised his head.
It was safe for the time being, but he was also prepared to suffer for decades. At worst, it would just keep grinding. But the next step to take the blame? It was beyond his expectation.
Gui Wujiu's attack? It didn't hit the immortal capital and the sect-protecting formation. Instead, it slid sideways and attacked three thousand miles away. It was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, flattening a huge mountain, and then taking advantage of the momentum to turn around.
Floating on the top of Gui Wujiu's head.
Follow the same pattern and throw two, three, four more punches...
After a while, two, three, and four high mountains came one after another, covering the blue sky.
Within a radius of more than 100,000 miles, the most majestic and powerful mountains, 1,208, were all rolled up without blame and lifted up into the sky.
At this time, most of the other cultivators in the Immortal Capital were in a state of confusion; but in the eyes of Shang Mingbo and three others, only the simplest sentence could describe the scene in front of them:
The "sky" is falling!
Faced with such a scene, no matter how confident they were in the sect-protecting formation, a hint of gloom would flash through the hearts of Shang Mingbo and the others.
Feeling the heavy power of thousands of mountains, I feel very satisfied that I have no blame.
Then, use all your strength and throw it hard!
Thousands of mountains fall!
After a breath, thousands of peaks pressed to the top, and they were in close contact with the earth-yellow formation above the Immortal Capital!
Violent shaking.
When the mountains were shaking and the sea was tilting, a thin and crisp sound mixed with no high-pitched sounds reached his ears; when the twelve colors of light and shadow changed and dispersed outside at the same time, Gui Wujiu's eyes lit up.
I had a clear feeling in my heart: It was really my energy that made me stand out.
Looking closely, the earth-yellow Qi machine, which looked like a substance, had split into thousands of condensed fragments, shooting hundreds of miles away, and was no longer complete.
The sect-protecting formation is broken!
In fact, the sight of a huge mountain falling down is very oppressive, but it is not the reason for victory. As for the force of thousands of mountains falling, it is actually not as easy as a casual blow.
The essence lies in "natural flow".
If thousands or tens of thousands of Bright Moon Realm monks work together, they can also cause thousands of mountains to fall. That kind of power cannot actually break a single hair of the sect-protecting formation.
But this is not the case in the hands of Gui Wujiu. Gui Wujiu uses the power of shaping, using the power of moving thousands of mountains, to move his own energy to the most perfect state. The downward trend is not just his own power, but the force of things.
Forming, supporting the true "complete" blow of Gui Wu Guo, can be said to be the same in name but different in reality.
As soon as the formation was broken, Gui Wujiu had already locked his position and pointed his finger in the air.
Under this finger, Gui Wujiu was not even interested in taking a look. Shang Mingbo and the other two people, together with the floating brocade handkerchief, would definitely be wiped out.
Unexpectedly, Nong Yinming, Lian Lun and the brocade pavilion were crushed into dust; but Shang Mingbo was wrapped in a moist yellow brilliance and was able to save his life.
Gui Wujiu let out a "ugh" sound and slapped his backhand hard.
The yellow light suddenly rose.
The two forces intertwined, and Gui Wujiu's attack was blocked again.
But the yellow light instantly turned into a living creature, rolled to the ground, and finally revealed a human form.
The man stumbled, staring in the direction of Gui Wujiu with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he had suffered a loss. Then he scratched his head and climbed up until his eyes met Gui Wujiu's.
Gui Wujiu looked carefully.
This man has a ruddy complexion, long eyebrows and long hair. He looks like a handsome young man, but he is wearing a strange dress that looks like a long skirt. His body is agile, and his Qi is three real and seven empty. In terms of realm level, he is like Gui.
It's the same thing without blame; it's just that it doesn't have Qi and external force, and it's not as thick and solid as the Tianxuan Shangzhen.
After just one glance, Gui Wujiu guessed the details of this thing——
This is the main seal of the star gate transformed into the martial arts dragon talisman.
It's just that there is no such thing as "precious spirit" in martial arts; I don't know if this is the secret method of sealing souls in the seal, or some other secret method that Gui Wujiu has never seen before.
However, he had captured Shuangji Palace to take charge of Weizong, and he had killed Long Fangyun of Chenhai Sect half a year ago, but nothing unusual had been seen; why did an accident happen here at Shang Mingbo?
Long Fangyun could say that maybe he changed his identity and became an elder of the Star Gate and handed over the seal and the identity of the leader to Le Siyuan. But Wei Zong clearly used the seal to establish the contract and carried this thing with him.
If you think about it roughly, you will realize that such a tyrannical power to protect the Lord is really unreasonable.
If the Great Seal is of such great use, it would not be so important whether the twelve giant sects have Lord Sun Yao Wu as their commander; how could it become a key point for competition and the growth and decline of power among the various sects?
Gui Wujiu lowered his head and looked.
Dozens of miles away, Shang Mingbo seemed to be looking for a place to escape, but also seemed very hesitant. Looking at his face, he seemed to be equally surprised that the sect's great seal had taken on a human form.
After thinking for a moment, a thought came to Gui Wujiu's mind, and he immediately smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are polite."
The young man quickly cupped his hands and carefully replied: "Be polite, be polite."
Judging from his attitude, he seems to be very afraid of not being blamed.
Gui Wujiu said sternly: "My Taoist friend is here, but he is bound by a contract? It's just the responsibility of breaking the contract, and it has nothing to do with him."
Hearing this, the young man nodded, but he looked very surprised. After a while, he suddenly exclaimed: "You are the only one? You lured me out with your own skills? How is this possible?"
Gui Wujiu frowned, not understanding what he meant.
Seeing this, the young man said very patiently: "Although the sect seal and I are not one and the same, we are inexplicably related. Whenever the sect seal is used as a contract, once the contract is broken, there are checks and balances. But usually
Under such circumstances, the power of curse and tribulation alone is enough to deal with the restraint. Only the power of curse and tribulation is ineffective. At the last step, it is my turn to reveal my true form."
"It's just that such a situation is rare in ten thousand years. Even Sun Yao Wujun is not enough to compete with this seal. Unless... the other party receives the blessing and protection of his fellow disciples after their awakening."
"You...are not the leader of any ancient giant sect? You don't have a seal in your hand?"
Gui Wujiu's heart moved slightly.
After he broke through the realm and smashed Long Fangyun's trick, he naturally wanted to settle accounts with the Star Gate. But when he had this thought, there was no disharmony in his heart. He thought that his foundation was strong and he could not be bound by the contract he had made before.
So I didn't take it to heart. I didn't expect that there would be such a side issue.
But Gui Wujiu will not be afraid of anyone when it comes to his decision. He said sternly: "I am only one person. I am in charge of a famous family. My Taoist responsibilities are my duty. I won't back down even if I think about it. You are going to have a fight with me."
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When the young man heard that he was just the head of a famous family, he showed an exaggerated expression of "surprise".
Then he shook his hands repeatedly, half fearful, half curious: "It turns out...it turns out...you are a third party! Rare, rare."
"I have two friends; sooner or later they will have a fight with you; but... I won't fight with you."
"Farewell."
After saying that, he rolled up his body, turned into flying lightning, and fled away. Judging from the direction of his escape, it turned out that he was not within the scope of the Immortal Capital.
The great seal of the sect of this star gate actually abandoned the sect and left like this.