Chapter 0609 prohibition in front of the hall, Kowloon column
Chapter 0609 Restriction in front of the palace, Kowloon pillar
The nine large pillars have a weird shape, but there is one characteristic. The heads of the dragon beasts entrenched on the large pillars are all focused towards a core area. In other words, among the nine large pillars, there is a
The core area is like the center of a circle.
As soon as Yan Zhuiyang rushed in, the surface of the nine large pillars immediately changed. The originally dim pillars immediately glowed with various strange lights, including red, green, blue, purple, yellow and white, just like the sky.
The seven-color rainbow in it was cut by someone and fell on the ground to form these nine huge pillars.
The color of the nine large pillars changed, and the dragon beasts above the pillars seemed to suddenly come alive. The nine pairs of eyes shot out rays of light at the same time, and their mouths opened huge, spitting out strange balls that swallowed up the heaven and the earth.
light.
Yan Zhuiyang's body was rolled up by the messy ball of light, and was suddenly thrown around like a rubber ball in the light.
Qin Wushuang looked at this strange scene and stopped in his tracks, looking in surprise. Although he had expected that Yan Zhuiyang would be banned and attacked if he broke in randomly, he did not expect that it would be such a situation.
boom!
Yan Zhuiyang's body was wrapped in the light, and he waved the Shinto weapon in his hand with all his strength. He finally found a little space and struggled with all his strength in the countercurrent of light. Obviously, if he was not careful, he would be caught by this countercurrent of light.
Completely swallowed.
Yan Zhuiyang let out waves of desperate roars, fighting against this powerful spatial turbulence with all his strength. The airflow shot out by these nine large pillars were wrapped together to form a chaotic airflow, just like a pot of complex stew with complex ingredients.
The ground is stirring.
Yan Zhuiyang was hit from left to right by the air current. If he hadn't been protected by Shinto weapons, he would have been rolled into pieces. Even so, Yan Zhuiyang felt very uncomfortable.
"Qin Wushuang, save me, save me!" Yan Zhuiyang knew that he would never be able to hold on for long. Even with divine weapons, struggling in the face of such abnormal turbulence would only delay the time of being swallowed up.
In despair, he almost ignored the reality of being chased by Qin Wushuang. Although he had previously felt that even if he died here, it would be better than dying in Qin Wushuang's hands.
But when the god of death really came to summon him, he still lost his temper and asked Qin Wushuang for help.
Qin Wushuang looked at Yan Zhuiyang's struggle. Although he was shocked, he was not enthusiastic enough to actually rescue Yan Zhuiyang.
At this moment, he was almost certain that this place should be the lair of the ancient demonic dragon. Otherwise, there would be no such majestic and majestic place in this black dead sea.
Qin Wushuang looked at the aura emanating from the nine large pillars, which was filled with an ancient aura. This aura had been felt by Qin Wushuang in Bao Bao. It was definitely the aura of ancient blood!
According to Qin Wushuang's observation, although the dragon beasts on the big pillars have different shapes, they each have the characteristics of the dragon clan.
As the saying goes, the dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of whom is different. These nine big pillars are arranged according to the saying that the dragon gives birth to nine sons.
Qin Wushuang was surprised to see that Yan Zhuiyang had been tortured by the turbulent flow to the point of near collapse. He frantically used the little spiritual power left in his body and shouted: "I'm going to risk it all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhuiyang suddenly burst into a strange red light all over his body, and a burst of extremely explosive spiritual power rushed out of his dantian. He drove the Shinto weapon in his hand, rushed with all his strength, and crashed towards the nearest pillar.
Hit it.
This Yan Zhuiyang actually activated his dantian to the maximum, and did not hesitate to expend his soul to activate the Shinto weapons. The effect of this attack was indeed completely different from the previous one.
The Shinto sword made a series of shrill cries, causing Yan Zhuiyang to rush through a narrow space. His body was like a burning meteor, holding the long tail of airflow, and slashed towards the big pillar.
.
"Break it for me!"
Yan Zhuiyang roared, and the Shinto sword in his hand had already struck the pillar.
Extremely stimulating the soul can cause great damage to a person's Dantian, and can almost be said to be a waste of life.
This sword actually allowed Yan Zhuiyang to unleash the sixth or seventh level of divine power.
boom!
The power of the divine sword struck the big pillar, and a fierce light suddenly appeared. The explosion caused by the collision tore the entire space apart.
Qin Wushuang was hiding far behind and could feel the trembling and shaking of the void.
I couldn't help but flap my Yin Yang Purple Cloud Wings, slightly avoiding the divergence range of this collision force, so as not to be affected by Chi Yu.
Yan Zhuiyang succeeded with one strike, and while he still had some strength left in his hand, he struck three times with his sword, striking the pillar with all his strength.
The pillar was struck by the divine sword, and the light on the body's surface suddenly dimmed. It was trembling constantly, and the light on the body's surface also flickered and dimmed. Apparently, it was also injured by the power of the divine sword.
Under Yan Zhuiyang's wild chops, the pillar actually split in the middle, and cracks like spider silk spread out from the surface of the pillar.
Suddenly, a roar was heard, and the big pillar collapsed.
This time, a large gap immediately appeared in the turbulent flow of spiritual power. Seeing hope, Yan Zhuiyang hurriedly followed the direction of the fallen pillar and knocked it out like a desperate effort.
Although there are still layers of turbulent fluctuations in the space formed by the turbulent flow, after a large gap appeared here, the binding force formed immediately dropped greatly. In addition, Yan Zhuiyang was right next to the gap, using all his strength
As soon as he rushed, he was rushed out.
At this moment, Qin Wushuang also felt a little admired for Yan Zhuiyang's escape from death. Yan Zhuiyang was a ruthless character who was willing to risk his life at critical moments.
However, Qin Wushuang obviously would not let Yan Zhuiyang crash out so easily! Almost as Yan Zhuiyang rushed out of the circle, Qin Wushuang activated the Shenxiu Bow again.
Whoosh!
A flamboyant arrow, carrying Qin Wushuang's prepared blow, came out of the mountain like a ferocious beast that had been suppressed for thousands of years.
Yan Zhuiyang had just chased away the hungry wolf at the front door, when a fierce tiger rushed in at the back door. With a "Ahhh" sound, the Shinto long sword in his hand subconsciously moved against his chest.
The Shinto green light rushed over and directly hit the back of the Shinto long sword. Yan Zhuiyang was hit by the power of the arrow and rushed backwards unstoppably.
It didn't matter that he was rushing. He had just escaped from the sea of suffering and was rushed by this power. Without any surprise, he was rushed into the big whirlpool again!
Yan Zhuiyang cursed: "I'll do it!"
The last word "Qian" was only halfway spoken when the air vortex formed by the eight pillars had already enveloped him again.
This feeling is like a drowning person who finally struggled to the shore. Just as he was about to climb up, he was kicked down again by the people on the shore and fell into the abyss again.
Yan Zhuiyang was furious, waving the Shinto sword in his hand wildly, resisting the wild devouring power. Fortunately, these nine large pillars were a whole. After he destroyed one of them, the power was at least reduced.
Twenty percent, this gave Yan Zhuiyang a chance to make a desperate struggle.
However, Yan Zhuiyang is very aware of his situation. If he is allowed to enter an absolutely complete environment at this moment and rest quietly, the side effects of stimulating the soul to the limit can be reduced to the minimum level of damage, and even the damage can be ignored.
However, all this is simply a wishful thinking, not to mention that the power of this turbulent vortex is so powerful, Qin Wushuang, who is watching eagerly from outside, will never let him stop.
There is a saying - kill him while he is sick.
This is how Yan Zhuiyang used to deal with his enemies. Now, Qin Wushuang will never be soft on him.
Therefore, it is impossible to expect Qin Wushuang to be very kind! Numerous thoughts flashed through Yan Zhuiyang's mind, but none of them were feasible.
Extremely stimulating the soul can bring him a moment of strong combat effectiveness, but the maintenance time of this extreme mobilization is short-lived. At most half an hour, it will become the end of the crossbow.
And after half an hour, his entire Dantian will be hollowed out, and he will become an outright drowned dog. Being beaten up is also within the imagination.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuiyang was extremely desperate and cursed loudly: "Qin Wushuang, if you have the guts, come in and fight with me, and secretly shoot cold arrows from outside. What kind of skills do you have?"
Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "Who said I was secretly shooting cold arrows? I was in front of you. I was neither sneaky nor sneaky. What I shot was an honest arrow."
Yan Zhuiyang's stomach was about to explode with anger, and he said angrily: "If you have the guts, let me go out and fight to the death with you! Don't you just want to kill me? I'll give you a chance to see if you kill me or I will.
you!"
Qin Wushuang said mockingly: "Yes, I want to kill you. But now, with this restriction on my behalf, all I have to do is to be outside to prevent drowned dogs from climbing ashore, so why bother to kill the dogs myself?"
When Yan Zhuiyang heard that he compared himself to a "drowned dog", he was so angry that he wished he could chop off Qin Wushuang's head with a knife.
He now regrets his cowardice. If he had not escaped and fought Qin Wushuang, even if he was defeated, he would have at least had a chance.
But I just didn't have the courage, and I was scared out of my wits by Reggio's death!
Now, falling into this ghost restriction, I was really in a dilemma. I rushed out with all my strength, but was shot back by Qin Wushuang!
How can Yan Zhuiyang not be extremely angry?
Angry, Yan Zhuiyang knew that he would never give up until the last moment. He was currently in the turbulent whirlpool, and he could already feel that the power of the turbulent current was slightly weaker than before. He tried his best to move inward.
As the direction approached, he decided that even if his internal injuries worsened, he would destroy another pillar and rush in the direction of the main hall.
At this moment, Qin Wushuang's position is on the outside. And with the restrictions of these nine large pillars here, it is impossible for Qin Wushuang to bypass this restriction and enter the inside of the hall.
Therefore, as long as he can destroy another pillar and enter the inside of the hall, he can avoid Qin Wushuang's Shinto bow and arrow and enter the hall.
As long as you enter this building, you will be separated from Qin Wushuang by a restriction. If Qin Wushuang wants to chase in, he must first pass this restriction!
Even if Qin Wushuang can pass smoothly, he can at least buy some time. At this time, time is life! Yan Zhuiyang made up his mind, brewing the remaining power in his dantian, and slowly swam towards the big pillar in the direction of the main hall!