At the top of Linling City, in the Su Jing Black Stone Cave, Lei Dong spoke first: "What are your plans?"
Su Jing's answer was as expected: "I won't be willing to ask Zhang Yi for this job. Jin Zhong's magic is evil, but there is always a limit."
This is the truth. Between heaven and earth, who can be infinite? No matter how strong you are, there is a limit!
The demon monk collected the 'fairy spirits' and put them together in one place, using the invisible wind to transform the visible to kill. The wind turned into evil, turning four in one turn, turning four into hundreds, and regenerating hundreds into thousands... This spell was not something Jin Zhong could cast. With his intelligence
He has no way of understanding the mystery behind the technique, so he is able to use this method only because his master planted an elemental curse into his body.
The wind evil bloomed from the hands of the national master, but it basically came from the magic spell. It is not a human magic. There are endless evil methods. Not to mention hundreds of thousands, it is to transform tens of thousands. The same hurricane spell can also do it. The key is just
Can the national master control it?
Just like now, after the Ninety-sixth Ancestor was destroyed, the scale of the spell has increased again, and the six hundred hurricanes spinning in the sky are already the limit of the national master. To be precise, the six hundred winds have far exceeded the limit of the national master, and it can still be barely
The support relies entirely on those 'immortal ancestors' true spirits'.
At this moment, the national master is already on the verge of death. The Yuan Curse is urging Feng Xie. This spell is too tight, and its power will increase sharply with each successive blow. However, there is only one way to stop the spell: destroy the enemy, and the spell will naturally dissipate. Otherwise, it will
It becomes stronger and stronger until the person who performs the spell can no longer bear it and dies violently!
Zong Qing's army was destroyed, and Yao'er Jingjing was inexplicably broken by a small vine. Even the juniors in Linling City could easily kill the core masters of the Xianzu Temple. When the two sides really turned against each other and took action, how could the national master dare?
If you still have a little contempt for the enemy, you can use the method to directly summon all the spirits to join the body, and use the incantation to activate wind evil.
But the trouble is: even though Jin Zhong thought he had never underestimated the enemy, in the end he still underestimated the enemy. In his calculation, the 'Ninety-Six Ancestors' would be able to kill the powerful enemy, but he never expected that the opponent could hold it down and press forward.
Exceeded his limit, six hundred winds! After this battle, even if Linling City is uprooted and all the people in the city are killed, the Imperial Master will inevitably be severely injured. His life may be intact, but will he be able to keep Xiu by then?
Why is still unknown!
With no way out, Jin Zhong could only grit his teeth and hold on to the end. Liubaifeng was about to transform. At this time, Jin Zhong, who was hidden in the magic, suddenly saw that Linling City was becoming brighter: the glazed lamps were crystal clear, very bright.
It's beautiful, but to see its most beautiful moment, you have to put a candle in the lamp... It's exactly the same principle. The city of glass becomes dazzling just because of fire.
Sea of fire!
All the enemies at the top of the city disappeared, replaced by a sea of golden and red fire, gently surging and undulating, filling the entire city.
In the black stone cave, Red Eyes looked at the situation outside: "Do you want to use Yang Fire to break the evil wind?"
Nianhua shook his head and said, "No, you are strong enough to beat me."
A seven-year-old child can also count: just now, Su Jing had tried his best to use the Red Sun Killing Wind, and then Xiao Xiang Liu and Buyi's ferocious spells, and then he was evenly matched with the 'Ninety-Six Ancestors'. At this moment
The power of the national master's evil wind spell increased several times. Su Jing wanted to defeat the enemy by himself, but he was afraid that he was unable to do so.
"I definitely can't do it on my own." Su Jing also shook his head. He looked to see if he was listening when he spoke, and then looked at Xiang Liu: "It's better that we join forces to fight him."
Everyone is looking at Su Jing, so there is no need for Feng Qiao to hide it. Her eyes are all fixed on Su Jing. She is a little strange. Can her eyes be so bright when she is projecting her consciousness?
Su Jing's eyes were very bright, happy and excited, the look only an alcoholic would have when he sees the Lanling wine that has been sealed in the mountains for three thousand years: "It's not just the demon monk who knows the wind, we also have the wind."
The golden wind and jade dew bring countless blessings to the world when they meet! At that time, the little monk had only been in Lishan for a few days, and then he went into the small courtyard of the mountain core and was rewarded by the master's wife to cultivate this wonderful source: Jade dew and golden wind!
Born with Yang fire. What kind of fierce fire there is, what kind of fierce wind can be obtained! Outsiders only know that Su Jing practiced sword and fire, but few people know that he also practiced mourning and Yin wind! He even started from the theory of essence,
Fengfa is superior to swordsmanship.
Huo Feng Jian Sang endured countless hardships for the four subjects before he became Xia Lishan in this world of controlling people.
"The wind evil in Jinzhong can borrow the power of our own clan and our own world. You and I both come from outside the world. No matter what method we use, we must first suffer from the word 'power'. Only the wind method has the same origin and the same origin."
, has nothing to do with the world, and has nothing to do with 'power'."
The evil wind is intangible and the golden wind is also intangible. The intangible is against the intangible. The golden bell's "invisibility into form" must be broken first. Since the formation is ineffective, there is no way to take advantage of it.
The principle of the spell is correct, but it has nothing to do with Su Jing's eyes shining brightly. Feng Qiao still doesn't know that using the enemy's strength to defeat the enemy's spell is what Junior Uncle Lishan likes to do the most!
Everyone lives together, Su Jing was excited, and the three corpses were also excited. Lei Dong clenched his withered fists: "What are the chances of winning?"
"Twenty percent? Or 30%, I don't think it's good either." There's no shame in being defeated, Su Jing answered truthfully.
Immediately discouraged, the three corpses gnashed their teeth and remained silent, but the mysterious light in Su Jing's eyes did not diminish, 20 to 30 percent? If he really couldn't beat him, it would be too late to ask the king Zhang Yi. What if he won? The life saved would be a life.
In order to save life and fight for a 20-30% chance, who would hesitate for a moment.
If you don't listen, you will never undermine Su Jing for the rest of your life. You will only support him: "What kind of joint force method? Let me tell you."
"Xiangsheng!" Su Jing's eyebrows danced...
The demon monk of the Golden Bell stared at Linling City, exhaled for a long time, and then raised the breath for a long time. The mantra in his heart suddenly turned into the shape of six hundred wind dragons. He borrowed four images and borrowed people to prosper. This time the demon monk wanted to borrow the 'dream'
Borrowing the future: The belief of the master, when the world ends, the original ancestors will arrange 666 fairy islands, Qiongyu will come to the world to rescue the descendants, and from then on the master will always be free in the universe, and will no longer suffer from the suffering of heaven and earth.
This time Jinzhong will turn the wind dragon into a fairy island. No matter what weirdness is in the sea of fire in the city, he will wipe out the powerful enemy in one go!
Unexpectedly, just as the spell was about to work, the sea of fire in Linling City suddenly changed. The layers of flames that were originally surging and jumping all solidified in an instant, freezing and not moving at all.
The next moment, the solidified momentum collapsed, and the sea of fire after the 'resurrection' was more than a thousand times more restless than before. The golden red flames condensed into huge waves like mountains and rushed into the sky. Hot wind and waves rushed in all directions, and the vision was distorted, and the heaven and earth changed.
It was leaning crookedly, as if it could not withstand the fierce heat and was about to melt.
Suddenly, a roar came from the sea of fire. Xia Lishan's voice was so loud. The violent sea of fire swirled. In the blink of an eye, a huge whirlpool emerged from the angry tide, and a gloomy wind could be seen with the naked eye pulling up from the vortex eye!
As the sea of fire turns, so does the gloomy wind, and the gloomy hurricane reaches the sky!
The wind was born from fire, and a hurricane appeared in Linling City.
The world and the world are full of noises and noises from all directions, but no one can imagine that 'Xia Guixian' is also capable of Fengfa.
In terms of appearance, the 'Lin Ling Feng' is obviously inferior. The Guoshi's wind is a brilliant color mixed with gold, and there are six hundred of them.
It doesn't look pleasing to the eye.
But if you endure the irritation caused by the dark wind entering your eyes and then look carefully, you will see that the strange wind that is born in the sea of fire is gorgeous but cannot be explained. Where does the gorgeousness come from? There is no reason, it makes no sense...
..Wind versus wind, see who is stronger! People all over the world, who were stunned by the previous series of fierce battles, are now excited again.
The six hundred evil winds outside the city were half shaping up, but the national master dispersed them with a curse. The expert cultivator of the demon weapon naturally understood the truth that "the struggle of the original source has nothing to do with the power", so he did not waste his efforts.
The sea of fire in the city ignored the imperial master, spinning faster and faster, and the jade dew golden hurricane rolled more and more wildly.
"Wind? Go!" Jin Zhong's voice was loud. He sneered at the first word and commanded at the second word. One of his six hundred evil winds rose up from the ground and rolled back towards Linling's dark wind, like a whip blow.
!
There was silence in the sea of fire, but the dark wind and hurricane seemed to have a resonance, swaying to meet the oncoming attack.
Snap!
The sound was crisp and sharp, like a silver bottle exploding... This silver bottle was shattered deep in the human ear drum, everyone! The mortals of all races who watched the battle through the sky mirror only felt the sharp cone, which penetrated into the brain, and connected with it.
There was no chance of reaction and they fell into a trap. I don't know how many people were hit and their heads were badly bruised.
The two hurricanes struck each other, and the outcome was determined. Su Jing's yin wind stood on top of the sea of fire, spinning steadily in the sky, while the evil wind driven by the imperial master shattered and scattered, and was completely killed.
Su Jing's Yin Feng was victorious for a while, but the golden bell's roaring laughter came from the sky: "You dare to argue with me about the origin of the immortal method, and tell me what's unique about your wind, it turns out it's nothing more than that! Monster, just rely on it
You dare to compete with me with this little trick!"
Scornful laughter echoed, and the evil wind leader outside the city moved suddenly under the spell of the demon monk. One after another, the wind and dragons in the sky met and blended with each other. The golden bell unified all the hurricanes... The magic elements were unified, but
The mighty force is not reduced, six hundred winds gather together, and look at the sky hurricane, it still looks like wind. If it has substance, it is basically a thick and powerful sky pillar mixed with gold.
The golden pillar rolls up, urging the Yin wind to attack! Su Jing uses all his strength, and the Yin wind hurricane rises to attack!
Dragons roar and tigers roar in the evil wind, wails and trembles in the dark wind, still a decisive decision can be made to win or lose, the difference in power is too great, the dark wind hurricane instantly dims and has nothing to do, rustling and trembling endlessly! The wind comes from the fire
Life, it was not just the Yin Feng hurricane that was attacked by the huge force at this moment, the sea of fire in Liuli City was also churning and making a sensation, and it could hardly maintain its rapid swirling momentum.
Everyone can see that as soon as the angry whirlpool of the sea of fire dissipates, the Yinwind Hurricane Dragon will immediately collapse.
If this evil wind and sea of fire really collapse, Su Jing will undoubtedly be severely damaged.
The golden light was shining brightly, and the dark wind was struggling to hold on, but there was still no hope of life... Su Jing in the sky of the Black Stone Cave made a strange cry: "Madam, come quickly!"
The three corpses were all gnashing their teeth and nervous, but their nervousness could not stop the idiot from saying: "If you don't listen, please save your husband."
The husband couldn't hold on anymore, so the wife immediately took action, her feet were suspended three feet above the ground, her arms were fully stretched out like hugging the moon, her head was raised to the sky, her red lips were half-opened, and she saw a line of light green spiritual breath coming from the little witch's mouth straight to the dome of the cave sky.
, Yimu Qingqing, that is the original true cultivator who does not listen.
This is Su Jing's method of joining forces, and this is what Su Jing just said: mutual growth.
The five elements are mutually reinforcing each other, green wood creates fire, and I use my element of wood to help his yang fire burn the sky! (To be continued...)