Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters battle Ouyang shallow cold
Ouyang Qianhan, who was still chasing the Dark King, had frost on his face. He glanced coldly at the Dark King's fleeing figure, snorted coldly, and began to order everyone to kill the Dark King, while he turned around and walked down.
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Forty percent of the power could not produce much effect, so Ouyang Qianhan himself also returned.
Wang Yuan felt the coercion in the air and immediately moved to the third mountain peak. There were three mountain peaks here, and he had already pulled out two of them. Of course, the last one could not be left for Ouyang Qianhan.
Even the soup that Wang Yuan drank would not be allowed to others.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Wang Yuan arrived under the third mountain peak. The external incarnation of 40% of the power stared at Wang Yuan coldly, and did not use any spells or magic weapons to interfere again, because it was useless.
"What sect are you a disciple of? Do you dare to tell me your name?" The avatar outside looked at Wang Yuan's movements and said coldly.
"No comment!"
Wang Yuan raised his hands, and the third mountain peak immediately began to shake, and the pressure in the air was approaching.
With a loud shout, the cave sky opened, the suction force increased greatly, and the third mountain peak flew into the cave sky.
"It's too late for you to leave this time!" Ouyang Qianhan's true form descended and quickly merged with his external avatar. At this moment, with one hand, he actually lifted out the small tower integrated into the continent, and the light curtain covering the fragments of the continent disappeared in an instant.
In order to kill Wang Yuan and the person who dared to steal the treasure in front of him, Ouyang Qianhan became angry and vowed to kill this person.
The Dark King, who was being chased by the disciples of the Yuqing Sect and his subordinate sects, endured the pain of a broken arm and hurriedly escaped. However, the fragments of the continent were so big and far less vast than the void, so some methods could not be used at all.
"Magic weapon, magic weapon! It's a magic weapon again. Immortal people borrow foreign objects, which will only reduce their own strength. Especially the disciples of the Yuqing sect are rich and powerful. If they can't defeat others, they will use powerful spells and heavy weapons. I
Bah, if I run out this time, I will also grab a magic weapon in the future!" The Dark King cursed while bleeding.
Suddenly, he felt that the force that had been oppressing him disappeared, and the light curtain above the Gang Qi dissipated. The Dark King's eyes widened, and he immediately burst into laughter.
"Heaven will not destroy me, God will not destroy me, you bastards of the Yuqing Sect, wait for your Dark King to return again!" The Dark King laughed and rose into the air, and soon disappeared within the consciousness of the disciples who were chasing him.
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All the disciples didn't understand why Ouyang Qianhan moved the small tower away, and they all flew back.
At this moment, Ouyang Qianhan used his magic technique to cover a five thousand-mile radius of this place through the small tower, forming a battlefield. He wanted to torture Wang Yuan to death.
"Thief, you are really greedy. If you try to escape when you take the second mountain, I won't catch you. This is your fate!" Ouyang Qian smiled coldly.
Facing a monk in the late Dongxu stage and a proud disciple of the Yuqing Sect, second only to Xuan Yantian and Xing Hanjin, Ouyang Qianhan, Wang Yuan's expression did not change, but he had a hint of fighting spirit.
"Ouyang Qianhan, I have admired his name for a long time." Wang Yuan chuckled.
"Hmph, it's good that you recognize me, otherwise you won't know how to get reincarnated if someone kills you!" Ouyang Qianhan looked a little arrogant and looked at Wang Yuan condescendingly.
Wang Yuandang felt uncomfortable being looked down upon by others, and his right hand immediately turned into a withered claw, waving out a strange red light, roaring continuously, and tearing towards Ouyang Qianhan with the force of thunder.
Tear the sky!
Ouyang Qianhan took a few steps back, made a secret in his hand, and a purple talisman floated out from the center of his eyebrows. It turned out to be a magic weapon condensed with his thoughts, filled with the pressure of thunder. It seemed that Ouyang Qianhan had strong confidence in his thoughts.
Otherwise, it would not be easy to cast such an ordinary mark.
As soon as the purple talisman appeared, Ouyang Qianhan's body was immediately surrounded by thousands of purple symbols. In an instant, countless thunder began to emerge, containing Ouyang Qianhan's thoughts, pouring out overwhelmingly, forming chains one after another.
The powerful aura coming from the sky was about to tear Ouyang Qianhan's body apart directly, but the chains began to stir and immediately formed a purple vortex.
Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the claw rushed into the purple chain vortex. The space was immediately shaken, and the rumble of thunder came from the purple cave sky.
boom!
The chains formed by the divine thunder collapsed, the purple vortex also collapsed into dregs, and the sky-shattering claw was also offset at the same time, but the residual power of the two powers immediately blasted huge craters out of the land in all directions.
This Ouyang Qianhan did have some abilities. The power of Dongxu in the late stage was stronger than imagined. Wang Yuan knew that he could not confront him head-on, especially in this thunderous sky, which was definitely Ouyang Qianhan's home court.
After such a pause, Wang Yuan immediately retreated and galloped away from the distance.
Ouyang Qian smiled coldly, thinking that Wang Yuan was afraid of him, so he slowly walked up to him. As he walked, he waved his right hand, and an immortal sword flew out of his storage bag. After a moment of pause above his head, he pointed
Under the influence, the sword turned into a purple rainbow and stabbed Wang Yuan at an extremely fast speed.
This sword contained Ouyang Qianhan's thoughts, and a large amount of thunder began to gather towards the fairy sword. Before it was halfway, a lightning sword with flashing thunder light was formed, as if countless ascending catastrophes were flying by.
The sword formation diagram was thrown by Wang Yuan, his eyes flashed slightly, and nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords came out, and they immediately began to set up the formation around them. At the same time, the formation diagram unfolded, and sword energy began to condense.
Ouyang Qianhan made the seal in his hand, but paused, wondering whether this person was a disciple of Jiangu, but Jiangu was under the command of Yantian Sect, so he could kill anyone he could here, and there would be no future trouble anyway.
The Thunder Sword flew stronger and stronger along the way. The power of the thunder spread out and started a fierce battle with the sword energy of the sword formation. However, it was obvious that the power of this fairy sword was overwhelming, and it also contained Ouyang Qianhan's thoughts. It occupied the right time, place, and people.
But when Wang Yuancai first glimpsed the secrets of the sword formation, he was no match for the Thunderbolts.
After a few breaths, all nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were chopped into pieces by the thunder sword, and there were broken swords in the air. Ouyang Qianhan laughed, and the thunder sword turned into two and three under his will.
, suddenly turned into countless thunder swords.
"Let you see what a real sword formation is!" Ouyang Qianhan moved forward slowly, not afraid of Wang Yuan's escape, because this place was imprisoned by him with the power of a small tower, and even the disciples of the Yuqing Sect from the outside could not enter.
, this was completely arranged by Ouyang Qianhan to save face.
Wang Yuan's body stopped in the air and turned around. Dongxu's late stage attack, which also contained thoughts, was not so easy to catch.
Suddenly, a strange mark formed on Wang Yuan's hand, and black and gray qi suddenly emanated from the center of his eyebrows. It was the source of life and death. The black and gray qi formed a special mark in his hand, called the "Seal of Life and Death."
This is the second time Wang Yuan has used this seal so far. The spell was first understood at the moment he broke through the hole, and he used it in the innate formation to kill the monks who wanted to break into the innate formation with one blow.
"Lei Yuan is one of the three thousand avenues. It comes from the void, falls to the ground and disappears, just like a cycle of life and death. Even Lei Yuan cannot escape life and death." Wang Yuan muttered something in his mouth, his eyes were calm, although the other party
It was the late stage of Dongxu, but since he wanted to decide the outcome with his thoughts, Wang Yuan had to fight him!
The Seal of Life and Death flew out, and an idea immediately spread out. When countless thunderbolts flew in, they continued to shrink until they disappeared. However, some thunder swords also passed through the Seal of Life and Death and stabbed Wang Yuan with a bang. Wang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.
Go down.
When the thought entered his body, he felt that he had transformed into a thunderbolt, accepting the control of heaven and earth, and being used by monks who understood the "source of thunder".
At the moment when Wang Yuan transformed into Lei, his thoughts of reverse cultivation and the thoughts of life and death were poured out crazily. The first level of the thoughts of life and death is that life is life, death is death, and life and death are different.
As a reverse cultivator, what I understand is the "source of life and death". If I don't get entangled with the three thousand avenues descended by heaven, it is not something that heaven and earth can restrain!
The two gases of black and gray turned into a big mouth, swallowing up all the "source of thunder" remaining in the body. In an instant, Wang Yuan woke up from his addiction and found that Ouyang Qianhan had come.
Without saying a word, Wang Yuan sacrificed the Dayan Divine Pillar, hit him on the head with a stick, and then immediately retreated.
"Oh?" Ouyang Qianhan originally thought that his thoughts had devoured this person, but he didn't expect that the other person could break free from the shackles of his thoughts, so he became interested in the black and gray energy.
"In the ancient books of the sect, I seem to have seen descriptions of the black and gray qi, but it was too long and I didn't pay attention to it at the time. I forgot about it. I will check what this means when I go back." This is what Ouyang Qianhan thinks.
idea.
The tail of the Dayan Divine Pillar was burning with flames, and it was smashed down hard. Ouyang Qianhan clicked several times in the air, and thunder struck down immediately, knocking the Dayan Divine Pillar away.
When Wang Yuan retreated, the Dayan Divine Pillar also turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
"Ouyang Qianhan's cultivation is very strong. I don't want to keep fighting with him here. The days are long and there are plenty of opportunities. It's better to leave first, otherwise it will be terrible if the old monster from the Yuqing sect comes." Wang Yuanxin said.
Without scruples, he immediately flew towards the light curtain emitted by the small tower.
This light curtain is equivalent to the defensive cover set up by the Dongxu Dzogchen monks. Even the Dark King's cultivation in the later stage of Dongxu cannot be broken, which shows how powerful its defense is.
Wang Yuan suddenly stretched out a fist, clenched it tightly, and Mo Shang's magic was contained in his fist, which instantly hit the light curtain.
Click click click!
The light curtain cracked, but it was nothing more than that, it had not yet broken open.
Ouyang Qianhan was confident in the power of the light curtain, so he did not quickly stop him, but was still walking slowly.
"Chichi."
The soul-breaking disk was sacrificed, and the soul-breaking disk began to rotate, and began to cut the light curtain with a rumble. With the strength of the soul-breaking disk, coupled with the crack just blasted, when Ouyang Qianhan suffered the backlash, Wang Yuan looked at him
After one glance, he smashed the shattered light curtain with his palm and turned around to leave.