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Chapter 1272 The only way out

 Guangling City is now in chaos.

Four armies attacked the city at the same time. Among them, the army of monks from Liangyi City was okay. It was commanded by someone and was not in chaos. As for the rebels in Xuanyuan Region and the evil cultivators from Baiyu City, they had already rushed into the city at this time, and they saw people along the way.

Just kill without mercy.

On the west and north roads of the city, there are mostly some evil sects, loose cultivators, or monks who were expelled by Xuanyuan Potian. These people are disobedient and lawless, fearing that the world will not be in chaos.

The reason why they responded to Liangyi City's call was to come here to kill people and seize treasures.

Therefore, after the city was broken, there were many people like Kun Wuya who made trouble just to satisfy their own selfish interests.

As for the south of the city, dozens of hundred-foot-tall rock giants appeared. The defenders of Guangling City used spells to hit them, but it had no effect at all. Instead, these giants raised their hands and easily killed many of the defenders.

The entire Guangling City has been plunged into a melee. All kinds of magical powers, magic weapons, and magic weapons are coming at you and me, killing people like rivers of blood, and the sky is dark!

And in the sky above Guangling City, Guangchengzi's Taoist uniforms were flying, majestic and majestic, with hundreds of scarlet tentacles dancing wildly in the wind behind him. Under the seat was a big bird covered in fire, with a red back and a body like a unicorn, and it was spitting out flames.

The raging sea of ​​fire covered the entire prison cage and joined the ranks of refining the remnant soul of Xuanyuan Potian.

Qiao Tianfeng and his wife saw it from a distance and praised: "The pure Yang fire of the Taoist sect? Hahaha, Guangcheng Zidao's friendly approach, the old man only has a residual soul left now, this pure Yang fire is his nemesis!"

"City Lord Qiao is so ridiculous. If this old man still has his physical body, my Pure Yang Fire can't do anything to him. After all, it's the virtuous couple who have great means and crippled his physical body. Only then can I take advantage of it!"

"

Guangchengzi spoke without moving his mouth. There was only a buzzing sound coming from his belly, and the tentacles on his back were also twisting. It looked very strange.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, but the magic techniques in their hands did not stop at all. Instead, they accelerated the refining of Xuanyuan Potian's remnant soul.

Today's battle, the two forces have been planning for a long time, poisoning, magic weapons backfire, the saints have joined forces, and every detail has been achieved. They thought they could capture it easily, but Xuanyuan Potian's strength far exceeded their imagination.

If Xuanyuan Qi hadn't been good at disguising, betrayed him in battle, and stolen Xuanyuan Potian's Heavenly Dragon Essence and Blood, the three of them might not have been able to defeat Xuanyuan Potian alone.

So even at this time, the three of them had no intention of relaxing and were still working hard to refine the last remaining soul of Xuanyuan Potian.

At the same time, Liang Yan and Kun Wuya fought, broke through the "Peach Blossom Formation" left by Li Muzhi, flew up into the air, and witnessed the scene in front of them.

Xuanyuan Potian's physical body was no longer there, leaving only a golden dragon soul trapped in a cage.

Liang Yan had no friendship with him, so he naturally wouldn't care about Xuanyuan Potian's life and death, but the appearance of the other person caught his attention.

Behind Guangchengzi, hundreds of scarlet tentacles were seen dancing in the air. This scene seemed to Liang Yan before.

"Shen Lingtian!"

Fifty years ago, during a battle on Taoism in Cangnan Mountain, the Lord of Guwang Mountain revealed his Dharma Body, which was a ball of flesh several hundred feet tall, with six fleshy wings on its back, a crack on its belly, and thousands of scarlet tentacles.

Those tentacles look exactly the same as the tentacles on the back of the person in front of me!

Back then, Shen Lingtian was plotted by Linghu Bai and fell on the top of Cangnan Mountain. He didn't expect to see such tentacles again fifty years later.

"Is there any relationship between these two people?"

Liang Yan has been the palace master of Bihai Palace for fifty years. Although he spent most of his time practicing in seclusion, he unconsciously developed some sense of belonging and recognized himself as a member of Wushuang City.

Now that he saw Shen Lingtian's tentacles appearing on Guang Chengzi's body, Liang Yan was surprised and secretly kept a close eye on him.

"If you leave safely today, you must tell the Lord of Linghu City about this when you return!"

As soon as this idea came up, Kun Wuya's magical power came over, and visions appeared one after another in mid-air, including cold air, thunder, and a sea of ​​fire, trapping him in the middle.

At the same time, the three-headed and six-armed demonic figure also rushed out of the "Peach Blossom Divine Formation" and chased him with wild attacks.

Liang Yan's face was solemn, and he used the "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" in "Eight Parts of Evolution" to resist the various magical powers of Ku Wuya, and used the sword infant to control the sword to defend his own territory and prevent Ku Wuya's demonic phase from attacking. Enter the circle.

"If you just defend without attacking, you will definitely die!"

Kun Wuya sneered. He was a master of overcoming calamities and overcoming six difficulties. His level was similar to that of Cao Tianwei, but because of his "Thousand Machine Hands", his strength was slightly better.

If Liang Yan had refined the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon", he might not be afraid of him. But now that he had just obtained the essence and blood, there was no time to refine it. Under the suppression of Kun Wuya's spell, he could only barely protect himself and could not Strike back.

Sword cultivators are best at attacking. If a sword cultivator is forced to protect himself during a battle, defeat is not far away.

Just when Liang Yan was confused, a loud shout suddenly came from the Taixu Gourd: "Palace Master Liang, I'm here to help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of white light came out from the gourd, and a figure appeared. It was Qianlong from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce!

This man was a monk who had survived three disasters, and his magical powers were not weak. He turned over his left hand, revealing a palm-sized abacus. Different from the one destroyed by Cao Tianwei before, this abacus was small, exquisite, and very delicate.

After taking out the abacus, Qianlong's thick and long fingers on his right hand began to jingle on the abacus.

Kun Wuya was attacking Liang Yan with all his strength when he suddenly felt an invisible wave enveloped him. It seemed that he was disturbed by some strange force. The spiritual power in his body went awry, and the magical powers he used also went awry. .

"The 'mysterious arithmetic' of Fa and Confucianism?"

Kun Wuya glanced at Qianlong and frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised.

But after a while, his expression relaxed again and he smiled:

"That's fine, my eight hundred and fifty-first soul is yours!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "Thousand Machine Hands" was raised, and the strong wind surged out and turned into hundreds of wind blades, slashing at Qianlong from different angles.

The magical powers of "Thousand Machine Hands" are not cultivated by oneself, but are stolen from the original owner's magical powers. These wind blades are extremely sharp and cunning. Qianlong did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and hurriedly pushed the abacus forward.

, dozens of beads shot out, turning into a circle of red light curtain, covering himself inside.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of loud noises were heard, the wind blade chopped the calculation beads into pieces, the red light curtain was crumbling, Qianlong's face turned pale, and he involuntarily retreated dozens of feet.

Kun Wuya suppressed the two of them at the same time, his face was excited, and he laughed loudly:

"The world has not seen the methods of my 'Thousand Machine Sect' for thousands of years. Today, the 'Thousand Machine Sect' has reappeared in the world. I will use you two to establish my power first!"

After saying that, the faces on the "Thousand Machine Hands" were revealed one by one. Ice, thunder, sea of ​​fire, wind blade, demonic appearance, sword energy and more than ten magical powers were all the most proud masterpieces stolen by Kun Wuya.

, were used at the same time.

Liang Yan and Qianlong fought side by side against the enemy, and both showed their true abilities. However, Kun Wuya was a monk who had weathered many disasters. His cultivation level crushed them both, and his "Thousand Machine Hands" magical powers were even more powerful.

It is unpredictable and all kinds of magical powers emerge in endlessly.

Even if Liang Yan and Qian Long joined forces, they were no match for this man. They were suppressed by him crazily and couldn't breathe at all.

"No, this Kunwu Yahui has too many spells, and its level of cultivation is very high. If we continue fighting like this, sooner or later we will be hit!" Qianlong said to Liang Yan while fighting.

"If you can't fight, I'm afraid you can't escape either!"

Liang Yan shook his head and said secretly: "Although my Taixu Gourd can break through the void, it requires time to cast the spell. His 'Thousand Machine Hands' has the former saint of the Spirit Snake Valley, and the power of space is enough to disrupt my spellcasting."

, I’m afraid it’s impossible for us to escape in front of him.”

"so what should I do now?"

Qianlong was anxious. He had placed all his hopes of escaping Guangling City on Liang Yan's space treasure. Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest appeared halfway and disrupted their plan.

Liang Yan frowned, glanced at the chaotic Guangling City, and suddenly sent a message: "There is a teleportation array hidden in a palace in the west of the city, which can be teleported outside Guangling City. Let's fight and leave to see if there is a chance to find it."

A teleportation circle."

"Teleportation circle?"

Qianlong frowned. As far as he knew, there were indeed several teleportation arrays in Guangling City, but after the rebels broke through the city, they were all destroyed. Now, none of the teleportation arrays can be used.

He used sound transmission to tell Liang Yan what he knew about the situation, but Liang Yan shook his head and said through sound transmission: "Elder Gan, no one should discover this teleportation circle that I know about."

"oh?"

Qianlong didn't know why Liang Yan was so sure, but he knew that Liang Yanyan was not rash. Since he believed that the teleportation circle could still be preserved, there was definitely hope.

In fact, the teleportation circle that Liang Yan knew was the escape route Xuanyuan Qi asked Cao Tianwei to leave for him.

At that time in the secret room underground, he could clearly hear the conversation between Jing Slave and Xuanyuan Qi. He knew that Xuanyuan Qi and Cao Tianwei had long conspired to secretly build a secret teleportation circle while Cao Tianwei was ordered to guard Guangling City.

Let Xuanyuan Qi escape smoothly after he succeeds.

However, Xuanyuan Qi did not trust Cao Tianwei, so the teleportation circle was just a deception and had no real intention to use it. Later, Liang Yan killed the mirror slave and learned the location of the teleportation circle through soul searching, which was in the west of the city.

in a certain palace.

Now this teleportation circle left by Xuanyuan Qi happened to be advantageous to Liang Yan.

He told Qianlong the specific location of the teleportation circle in his memory through the sound transmission technique. The latter immediately understood, fought and retreated with him, and began to fly towards the west of the city.

"You want to run away if you can't beat me?"

Kun Wuya sneered, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his face.

The magical power of "Thousand Machine Sect" is infinitely powerful and unpredictable, otherwise the "Thousand Machine Sect" would not have been able to dominate the Baiyun Domain for a while. As the only descendant of "Thousand Machine Sect", Kun Wuya is also a calamity-transforming person.

His ability to overcome the Six Difficulties was even higher than that of the Mighty God General of that day.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, he was suppressing the two of them. Even if Liang Yan and Qian Long joined forces, they could not fight back.

It can be said that it is only a matter of time before Kun Wuya defeats the two.

Seeing that the two were planning to escape, of course he would not let them go. He immediately used his escape technique to chase after them. At the same time, the "Thousand Machine Hands" activated its magic power, and a human face appeared, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and sinister eyebrows and rat eyes.

The magic that this person was best at during his life was the escape technique, which can be called a model of running away if he can't fight. Unfortunately, he died in the hands of Kun Wuya in the end. After his death, his most proud magic power of escape was also used by Kunai.

Yai is in the pocket.

After this human face appeared, Kun Wuya's escape speed more than doubled, instantly shortening the distance between the three of them. At the same time, he raised his hand and various supernatural powers chased behind the two fleeing people.

When Liang Yan and Qianlong saw this, they didn't dare to neglect, and while escaping, they tried their best to neutralize Kun Wuya's magical power.

The three of them fought and walked away like this. In less than half a cup of tea, they had already approached the palace in Liang Yan's memory.

Liang Yan winked at Qianlong, who understood and used the magical power of "Xuanzhi Divine Calculation" to the extreme, forcing Kun Wuya to stop.

At the same time, the Mayfly Sword Pill also burst out with powerful sword intent. Liang Yan activated the sword baby in his body to the extreme and slashed forward with all his strength!

Facing the full blows of the two men, although Kun Wuya was not afraid, he could not pursue them rashly. He could only stop temporarily and use the magical power of the "Thousand Machine Hands" to neutralize the attacks of the two men.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Yan and Qianlong looked at each other and without any hesitation, they turned into two rays of light and broke into the palace behind them at the same time.

"Um?"

After Kun Wuya blocked the two magical powers, he frowned and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"I don't know what kind of materials this palace is built with, but my spiritual sense can't detect it. The two of them fought and retreated all the way, as if they had planned it in advance. Is there any mystery in this palace?"

Thinking of this, Kun Wuya's eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly slapped a female cultivator from "Thousand Machine Hands" on the face with his palm.

That female cultivator is none other than the former saint of Spirit Snake Valley, Bai Huihui!

With a painful scream, the huge power of space suddenly exploded, rolling up Kun Wuya's body and disappearing in an instant

At this moment, in the palace.

Two rays of light fell down, revealing the figures of Liang Yan and Qian Long.

"over there!"

Liang Yan pointed his hand towards the back of the palace. Qianlong followed his line of sight and found a small teleportation circle.

The magic circle had been activated and was glowing with white light. There were dozens of monks guarding beside the magic circle. They seemed to be Cao Tianwei's men. When they saw the two men breaking in, their faces changed drastically.

Liang Yan and Qianlong didn't hesitate. They raised their hands and pinched the magic formula. The sword light flashed horizontally and the magic roared. They killed all the monks around the magic circle in an instant.

"Walk!"

The two of them moved forward at the same time, preparing to rush into the teleportation circle.

However, the moment they set off, ripples appeared in the void above the palace. After a moment, the space tore apart, and a figure flashed out.

"What is it? It turns out there is a teleportation circle hidden inside!"

Kun Wuya laughed, and the "Thousand Machine Hands" suddenly exerted force, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, twice as fast as Liang Yan and Qianlong, and arrived in front of the teleportation circle in an instant.

"Oops, he's going to destroy the formation!" Liang Yan's expression changed.


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