Strong feelings of uneasiness and fear enveloped my heart.
No, it won't...
There was a white light in front of his eyes, which stung his eyes.
Then there was endless darkness and nothing could be seen.
There was a roaring sound in my ears, and my brain was about to explode.
Suddenly, the scene in front of Jiang Yang's eyes reappeared in color. He recovered from the explosion, but a huge boulder suddenly grew larger in his eyes and was falling rapidly.
In desperation, Jiang Yang kicked off his feet and took a few steps backwards.
The next second, the boulder crashed down, making a rumbling sound.
Jiang Yang barely dodged the blow and was filled with fear.
If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been smashed into a pulp.
Jiang Yang shook his head vigorously, stood up staggeringly, dodged the boulders that fell from time to time, and approached the carriage closest to the center of the explosion step by step.
When you get closer, the picture in front of you is shocking:
The skeleton of the carriage was completely unrecognizable, and all the wooden carriages were blown away by the aftermath of the explosion and turned into powder.
The three women lowered their heads, cuddled together, hugged each other, and looked frightened.
There was a golden light shield above their heads, shaped like an inverted bowl, which was the original protective formation of the carriage. However, after an explosion, the light shield had gaps in some places, just like a paper lantern.
Any falling boulder can crush the mask, and then the three women will die...
In addition, the white jade bottle was still hanging intact above the light mask and above the heads of the three women, and did not disappear with the explosion.
What's going on?
Jiang Yang didn't dare to act rashly or get even half a step closer, for fear that the white jade bottle would explode again.
"Buzz~"
There was a sound, and the white jade bottle moved.
A huge suction force comes from the mouth of the bottle, and the surrounding aura of heaven and earth is being poured into the bottle crazily.
"cough!"
"Ahem!"
There was a sudden cough in the ruins.
Jiang Yang turned his head and saw that Tie Tianyuan was not dead yet.
His whole person, no, is no longer his whole person.
Just after the explosion, his entire lower body was blown away and he was nowhere to be found. Only his upper body was left with a puddle of rotten flesh stuck in the rubble, and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth.
"Jiang, Jiang Yang, you..." Tie Tianyuan was already on his deathbed and couldn't speak clearly. However, despite this, his eyes were still full of hatred when he looked at Jiang Yang, "Jiang Yang, what it feels like to lose a loved one , you also have a try..."
"Taste it..."
The next moment, the leader of the Iron Fist Sect closed his eyes, drooped his palms, and was completely lifeless.
"Master Jiang, this is the Iron Fist Sect's Sky-shattering Bottle, it is extremely powerful!"
"When it absorbs a certain amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it will explode again!"
Behind him, Elder Ye's cry suddenly came.
Hearing this, Jiang Yang's mood instantly hit rock bottom.
The golden mask cannot withstand another explosion like the one just now.
What's more, looking at the noise caused by the white jade bottle this time, the explosion will only be stronger.
"How to stop it?" Jiang Yang turned around and asked urgently.
Elder Ye looked frustrated and shook his head: "It can't stop, and no one knows how to stop it. Maybe Tie Tianyuan knows..."
Can……
Jiang Yang looked to one side at Tie Tianyuan, who had already died.
At this time, the three women who had just escaped the disaster also recovered.
There were different expressions on their faces. Yue Nu was so frightened that she cried and her body trembled slightly.
Chu Ling'er's face was stiff, but the next moment, she suddenly laughed, looked at Jiang Yang and said happily: "Master, Ling'er is not afraid of death!"
"Ling'er, don't be afraid of death!"
"Master..."
Chu Ling'er kept talking, but as she spoke, her eyes became red, and big tears suddenly poured out of her eyes, and she couldn't stop it.
She wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, glanced at the Zhentian bottle hanging above her head, and then turned to Jiang Yang: "Master, the reason why Ling'er is crying is not because Ling'er is afraid of death, Ling'er just feels that
I haven’t lived enough yet…”
"Ling'er..." Chu Ling'er swallowed harder and spoke intermittently: "Ling'er is really not afraid, not afraid."
"Master knows that Ling'er is not afraid of death. Ling'er, don't move around. I will find a way to save you! I will protect you." Jiang Yang told Chu Ling'er to stay in the magic circle and not move around.
He didn't know where he had the confidence to protect his disciples.
"Master Jiang..." Xiong Miaoyun suddenly spoke, slightly raising his pretty face, always maintaining a dignified posture.
She raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Jiang Yang, and said, "Master Jiang, this is the Sky-shaking Bottle, a secret that is not passed down by the Iron Fist Sect. It is extremely powerful, especially after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even if you are in the realm of refining gods, you will be able to
If you are not careful, you will be blown to pieces, leaving no bones left..."
"This Wind River Valley is about to collapse. If you take the people and leave quickly, there may be a glimmer of hope."
While talking, stones kept falling from the top of my head...
Jiang Yang looked at Xiong Miaoyun and found that although she was calm on the surface, she was actually holding the corners of her skirt tightly with her hands and her shoulders were shaking slightly.
Is she scared too?
Before the gate of hell, no one is not afraid.
Xiong Miaoyun is no exception.
She is pretending to be calm.
"Master Jiang, take the people and leave quickly. This is destiny and you can't stop it. Let's go! Let's go quickly!"
As he spoke, Xiong Miaoyun's voice became louder and louder, "If we don't leave, everyone will be buried in the valley, and no one will survive."
The disciples who were still alive wanted to retreat, so they helped each other and left...
"fart!"
Jiang Yang suddenly cursed, took a step forward, looked at her and said loudly: "I, Jiang Yang, never believe in destiny!"
"What bullshit destiny!"
"I don't believe it!"
"Miss Xiong, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you, and the three of you will be safe and sound, not one of you will be missing."
"Master~"
Tears flowed out of Chu Ling'er's eyes.
"Good Ling'er, don't worry, my master will rescue you right away!"
After saying that, Jiang Yang took half a step back, raised his finger, and shot out several talismans from the Qiankun bag.
When he was about to put pen to paper and practice the art of talisman and seal script, he suddenly felt his right shoulder being lightly tapped twice. When he turned around, he found that it was the senior riding the donkey backwards.
"Confucian magic can't break this bottle!"
Lao Huang hung the wine gourd on his waist and sighed quietly.
He took a step forward, circled around the Zhentian bottle, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and analyzed: "This bottle is exquisitely designed, based on the formation engraved inside, and based on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from outside... When there is enough heaven and earth in the bottle
After the spiritual energy is released, the formation in the bottle will be activated, causing another explosion."
"Confucianism cultivates the aura of heaven and earth. The aura of awe is ethereal and cannot be found. It is different in nature from the aura of heaven and earth and is incompatible with each other!"
"So, the Confucian talisman cannot break the bottle, it will only speed up its explosion."
Hearing this, Jiang Yang's fingers that were about to draw the talisman stopped and put the talisman seal back into the Qiankun bag.
He bowed deeply to Lao Huang and bent down almost ninety degrees:
"Please ask senior to clarify my doubts."
Lao Huang chuckled, his eyes turning into crescent moons, "It's easy to talk, for the sake of the food and drink you gave me last night, I will give you some pointers."
Jiang Yang straightened up and listened quietly to the instructions.
At the moment, we can only place our hopes on this unknown senior to see if he has any solution.
Lao Huangdao: "Practitioners in the world absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, perform the power of Zhoutian in the body, and finally return it to the sea of Dantian Qi, which increases their cultivation... It is similar to the way the Zhentian bottle absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, activates the formation, and triggers an explosion.
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"Is there a solution?" Jiang Yang asked anxiously.
Since this old man can see at a glance the principle of the operation of the Zhentian Bottle, and also knows that it is in conflict with the Confucian talismans and seals, he must also know the solution.
Lao Huang shook his head, "It's easy to say... as long as someone enters the bottle and finds an opportunity to destroy the formation in the bottle from the inside!"