214. A group of monsters (guarantee
Facing Kong Chang's extremely fierce sword weapon, Kang Nanhua combined his palms, and the two magical powers of Ganges River sand and Hunyuan True Water were activated together.
A piece of Ganges sand, combined with a drop of Hunyuan water, and then countless sands and waters merge together, and Yu Kangnanhua turned into a shield.
The shield is perfectly round, with river-like patterns distributed on the shield surface. Each river connects to each other, as if it is flowing constantly, and it is impossible to tell where the source is the source and where the source is the end, and it seems endless.
This is Kang Nanhua incorporated the power of Hunyuan True Water into his original magic of sand shields in the Ganges River, turning into an indestructible Hunyuan Shield of Ganges River.
When Lin Feng saw Kang Nanhua's Hunyuan Shield, he no longer worried about him.
Kang Nanhua's original Ganges sand shield was characterized by the fact that even if it was defeated by the enemy's first wave of attacks, the scattered quicksand could be quickly reorganized and continue to resist the enemy's attack.
But since it can be defeated, it means that there are still weaknesses. The defense, which is purely composed of the sand of the Ganges, is still not thick and solemn enough.
At this moment, the Hunyuan True Water was integrated, and the degree of solidity was immediately increased to a higher level.
When Kang Nanhua gave Xiao Yan and the four men the Ganges Hunyuan Shield that day, he had not yet overcome the thunder tribulation to form the Nascent Soul. Kang Nanhua, who has now reached the Nascent Soul stage, can be said without hesitation that his Ganges Hunyuan Shield is the strongest defense that a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage can have!
The seemingly ordinary shield reveals an eternal and indestructible artistic conception.
The sword energy that had been nurtured in Kong Changyu's body for thousands of years burst out at one time and gathered into a dazzling sword light. His sword weapon, in terms of being strong and domineering, may not be as good as the Shaoshang sword weapon, but his fierce attack against a little attack is definitely the best in Shushan.
Even the entire Tianyuan World has several powerful attacks.
The endless sword light seemed to be able to penetrate the world and bombard Kang Nanhua's Ganges Hunyuan Shield like lightning.
Quicksand is flying, and countless broken sand and gravels fall from the Hunyuan Shield of the Ganges River. Even a rare treasure like the Ganges River Sand, which is bombarded by the evil sword weapon, will be destroyed by spirituality.
But until Kong Chang's sword was exhausted and the sword light dissipated, it could not pierce Kang Nanhua's Ganges Hunyuan Shield!
At this moment, the surface of the shield was sunk in the center, like a funnel. It was only one step away from being penetrated by a fierce sword weapon.
But just this step is like a distance of nowhere and cannot be crossed.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they all changed their faces.
The ancestor Qing'ai looked at Kang Nanhua and sighed: "Young people are so terrifying!"
Both Feihuo Ancestor and Yang Tonghui looked solemn. Regardless of their position, they were amazed at Kang Nanhua's strength.
The Shushan Sword Sect is the world's number one sword sect, and is ranked among the three holy places. All the disciples are sword cultivators. If they do not practice magic or refine magic weapons, they will fight all over the world with a long sword. The attack is sharp and the fighting is fierce, and they are famous all over the world.
There is even a private saying that is called "Shushan monks are at the highest level", which means that in actual combat, any Shushan sword cultivator can fight at least one small realm against other monks.
Taking Kong Chang as an example, the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul is free from the majestic power of the sword weapon, and ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators should avoid their sharpness.
But now Kong Chang wants to challenge Lin Feng, but is blocked by Kang Nanhua.
The old ancestor Qing'ai looked at Lin Feng and Xiao Yan with a complicated look: "The Xuanmen Tiansect...this matter is really a bit difficult."
Zhang Hai, the chief manager of the Xuanji Hou Mansion, also looked at Lin Feng and Zhu Yi beside him, and sighed and said, "Young Master Yi, it's only been two years. You have actually practiced all the way from a scholar who has no ability to practice Taoism to the Golden Elixir stage."
"Such talent is truly worthy of being the descendant of the Marquis."
Since appearing, Zhu Yi, who has always stood quietly behind Lin Feng, has always focused on Zhang Hai.
When Zhu Yi heard Zhang Hai say this, he smiled slightly: "Mr. Tao Er once said this in the past, and I answered him at that time that his father's cultivation is of a high level, which is my father's ability. My cultivation today is derived from my own efforts and the teachings of my master."
“To this day, my answer remains unchanged.”
Zhu Yi said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to say that you want to take me back, you can't do it."
"But you can go back and report to my father, Tianjing City, I will go back one day, and that day is not far away."
Zhang Hai narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will naturally deal with Tao Er's murder. After the treatment, I will definitely take Young Master Yi back. Young Master Yi, you are thinking too much."
He looked at Lin Feng: "You are bewitching my young master and killing my marquis's office. Today I want to give me an explanation."
Lin Feng had already known Zhang Hai's origin from Zhu Yi at this moment, but he did not rush to do it. Instead, he said lightly: "The Great Zhou Dynasty, after all, was the head of the Zhou Emperor Liang Pan."
This insane sentence made everyone present confused.
Zhang Hai frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, the thief will be killed!"
While speaking, Zhang Hai stretched out his right finger and waved it casually, writing the word "Zhu" in the air.
Zhang Hai's magic power turned into ink, and this void seemed to turn into paper laid in front of him, and a big black word "Zhu" appeared in the air.
As soon as this word appeared, a solemn and majestic aura spread out, which made everyone present unable to raise their heads.
There was a monk with a lower level of cultivation, and there seemed to be a picture in front of him. He knelt on the guillotine and raised a big knife above his head. He wanted to resist and struggle but in vain, and he could only punish him obediently.
Lin Feng stood above the void without any reaction, and did not look at Zhang Hai.
Zhu Yi, who was beside him, took a step forward and said slowly: "Mr. Zhang, I said you can't do it."
Zhu Yi also stretched out his finger, but used a reference to the sword and swiped two swords. It was the Qian Jiandao and Dui Jiandao that he created in Yi Jiandao.
The upper Qian and the lower Dui are, and the Lu hexagram.
"Tianzelu, a gentleman is open and honest." Zhu Yi said lightly: "A strong king is polite and more reasonable. If a great man is punished without teaching, he will be unreasonable and unrighteous in his career."
As soon as Zhu Yi's two sword energy came out, a wonderful artistic conception spread, directly dissolving the terrifying momentum of Zhang Hai's "Zhu" character to invisibly.
Zhang Hai shook his head and smiled, "This is the fallacy that Young Master Yi has learned in the past two years. It's a big mistake in the world!"
He didn't write immediately. He said the words and followed the method. The word "Zhu" method immediately changed to the word "misunder" method, breaking Zhu Yi's Lu Gua sword path.
Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you use your strength to defeat your cleverness? The great gentleman is exhausted."
As he said that, the golden elixir in Zhu Yi's body shook violently, and two magical auras, one black and one white, surrounded him.
On one hand, it is the ultimate light that rejects all things, and on the other hand, it is the quiet and deep darkness that accommodates all things.
Zhu Yi emitted two more sword energy, but this time his sword energy was black and white, one style of Gen sword art, and one style of Kan sword art.
Top Gen and bottom Kan, Meng hexagram!
Meng Gua, enlightenment, prosperity.
I didn’t ask for Tong Meng, and Tong Meng asked me for me. I first told the divination, but I would not tell the sacrificial words again and again.
It’s not that I ask for the young children, but that the young children ask for me. The first time I ask for advice from me, I will answer questions and answer questions. If I ask questions again and again, it is a blasphemy to the heavens.
At this time, he would not answer.
As soon as the Zhu Yimeng Gua sword was released, he locked the magic power of Zhang Hai's character "miserable".
Zhang Hai shook his head and laughed. The powerful magic power of the Nascent Soul cultivator burst out and he was about to break through Zhu Yi's sword energy.
Zhu Yi was not panicked, and suddenly pinched a magic trick with his hands and merged it together. He chanted for a long time: "Infinite light, infinite darkness, the two poles begin, and the creation of the heavens."
When Zhu Yi's black and white sword energy appeared, Lin Feng smiled on his face: "This is the second magic created by Zhu Yi after forming a golden elixir, comprehending the Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams, combining his own Taoist practice, and combining his own Taoist practice."
As Zhu Yi closed his hands and techniques, the two black and white sword energy he released suddenly changed, turning into two poles of light and darkness, forming a huge barrier.
This great barrier appears in the altar. It looks like a mandala flower, but not a mandala flower.
Countless bright and dazzling lights, and countless dark black lines, intertwined together, forming trajectory lines that seem to be the movement of stars in the sky, weaving together a separate small world.
Zhu Yi's second self-created spell, the Great Enchantment of Light and Dark Mandalas in the Heavens!
Zhang Hai's face suddenly changed, and then he saw the light and dark barrier created by Zhu Yi suddenly shrinking violently towards an extremely small point in the center, as if the whole world collapsed together!
This is how Zhu Yi, under the guidance of Lin Feng, understood the true meaning of some of the power of silence and brought the destructive power of his magic to the extreme.
The entire light and dark barrier collapsed and destroyed, and together with Zhang Hai's magic power sealed inside, it also disappeared.
"Are all the disciples of Xuanmen Tiansect still humans?"
The bystanders were shocked and speechless at this moment: "Apart from Xiao Yan just now, this is another Jindan-stage cultivator who can resist the Nascent Soul Ancestor!"
"A bunch of monsters!"
"The Xuanmen Tiansect is so strong?"
Zhang Hai's expression also changed. He took a deep breath, suddenly took out an ink pen and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Yi, you must admit that you surprised me, but this also strengthened my belief. I must take you back to the Marquis' Mansion!"
Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled, stretched out his fingers and a white lightning filled Zhu Yi's body: "Xiao Yi, let go of your hands and feet and have a good time with your boss."
Zhu Yi was excited and faced Zhang Hai without any fear, so he faced him head-on.
On the other side, Yu Qianshan held Miao Shihao and asked Yu Wanfeng to let go. Yu Laoliu stared at Xiaobudian, his eyes flashed fiercely, and without saying a word, he rushed over.
True Lord Hurricane snorted coldly: "Your Xuanmen Tiansect is so ignorant of advancing and retreating, and you should suffer this disaster today!" As he said, he also activated the Nine Heavens Wuxiang Gangfeng to attack.
A group of Yu family monks and Fengshen Sect disciples also followed their respective ancestors and launched an attack on Lin Feng and others.
Lin Feng smiled leisurely and turned to Xiao Yan and others: "You should cherish such an opportunity to exercise."
Xiao Yanhao smiled and said, "It just happened that the world could see the style of my disciples of Xuanmen Tiansect. I have to thank them!"
"Well said." Lin Feng smiled, bounced his fingers again, and a yellow light fell on Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan laughed loudly and greeted the True Lord of Hurricane without any hesitation.
Xiaobudian was faster than him. As the green light flashed on his body, the person had disappeared in the void and appeared in front of Wan Feng the next moment.
Wu Yunliang was stunned, and looked at Meng Chaoran at once, all of whom were shocked: "This Master of Xuanmen is so confident that he actually lets a group of Jindan stage disciples fight with the Nascent Soul stage monks?"
Chapter completed!