Chapter 97 Wan Yan breaks through the magic formation
You go out first."
Wei Zong tilted his head slightly and said to the people behind him.
Wei Shu nodded, and Wei Ya helped Wei Yang up and left the hall.
Ancestor Bai Yang just watched like this, and waited until the figures disappeared, then he said with a weird smile: "Boy, you really chose a good cemetery for yourself. With Ancestor's palace to bury you with you, you
Even if you die, it won’t be a loss.”
"Stop talking nonsense. Now that I'm out of my way, fight me with all your strength. I hope you won't lose too quickly."
"Ancestor, will I be defeated? Ignorant boy, I will die!"
Ancestor Bai Yang roared angrily, and a blast of fiery spiritual power struck directly at Wei Zong. Wei Zong turned sideways and dodged the blow.
Bah!
The spiritual energy rubbed across the ground, leaving a long scorch mark.
Wei Zong said disdainfully to Patriarch Bai Yang:
"Is this all you have? Show some real skills, otherwise you will really die here."
"Hey, kid, don't be complacent, this is just a warm-up."
boom!
Ancestor Bai Yang's entire right arm burned fiercely, and the heat wave spread out layer by layer. Even Wei Zong in the distance felt a little dry, but he chuckled:
"This is kind of cool. If you were only as good as you were just now, I would really have no desire to take action."
"Boy, let me give you a taste of my ancestor's Thousand Flames Juelong Hand."
Ancestor Bai Yang flipped his palm, and the next moment, a long fire dragon spread out from his arm and strangled Wei Zong.
Wei Zong jumped up and avoided the position of the dragon's head.
boom!
The dragon's head grew hard on the pillar next to it, smashing it into pieces. Then, the dragon's head braced itself, turned around, and rushed towards Wei Zong again. Wei Zong moved to dodge, dodging in various places in the hall, but the fire dragon was like
It was like a gangrene attached to the bones, biting him tightly and not letting go.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fire dragon ran rampant in the hall, and everything it touched was either smashed to pieces or ignited with eternal white flames.
Wei Zong frowned when he saw that he couldn't hide away. This white flame was a bit troublesome, and even he didn't want to get involved in it. After all, it was a natal flame trained by a former Tongtian Realm expert, so it was not that easy to deal with.
锔~
There was a clear sword cry, and there was no other way to hide. Wei Zong finally drew his sword.
He instantly ducked to the top of the dragon's head and struck down with his sword. The dragon's head made of flames was immediately split into two halves.
However, the battle did not end. The next moment, the dragon head that was divided into two parts squirmed and turned into two fire dragons crossing each other and strangled Wei Zong.
"Isn't it true?"
Wei Zong did not test it again. This fire dragon was very troublesome and ordinary spiritual attacks had no effect on it.
On the other side, Patriarch Bai Yang saw that Wei Zong was being forced to dodge, and his living space was getting smaller and smaller. He laughed wildly: "Hahaha, boy, weren't you very crazy before?" As he said that, a look on his face
With a sinister expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you tell me, ancestor, that I don't even have the desire to let you take action? How does my Thousand Flames Juelong hand feel like now?"
Wei Zong was indifferent. He had indeed underestimated the Baiyang ancestor, and the other party's flames were somewhat restraining him. With his current state, it would indeed be troublesome to encounter such an immortal flame.
But so what, Wei Zong will never be defeated!
Since you can't deal with the flames, then go and deal with the person who casts the flames.
After making up his mind, the light in his eyes surged and he rushed towards Ancestor Bai Yang's position.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Patriarch Bai Yang quickly controlled his two fire dragons to block Wei Zong's path. However, it was useless. Wei Zong easily tore apart the fire dragon's blockade, and a cold light pierced Patriarch Bai Yang's forehead.
Still far away, Patriarch Bai Yang felt a faint stinging pain in his eyebrows.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ancestor Bai Yang shouted angrily, and the fiery spiritual power in his body suddenly withdrew, and then suddenly released it.
boom!
Countless white flames spurted out from his body, and Ancestor Bai Yang's entire body turned into a torch.
Wei Zongren stopped abruptly in mid-air and withdrew the fatal blow. If he had struck that sword just now, it is true that Patriarch Bai Yang would die. But he would also be infected by the immortal white flame.
,not worth it.
"Hey, don't you want to kill me? Come on!"
Seeing Wei Zong stop, Patriarch Bai Yang laughed even more wildly. As he laughed, the aura on his body became more terrifying, and even his eyes turned strange white. White flames burst from the white
The body of Ancestor Yang split apart and circled around him, constantly rotating.
In a short period of time, dozens of white flames surrounded him, making him look like a god who had stepped out seriously.
"go!"
Patriarch Bai Yang pointed at Wei Zong, and the white flames around him immediately rushed towards Wei Zong, and in conjunction with the previous fire dragon, they pursued Wei Zong.
Bang!
Hooray!
During the battle between the two, nothing was left in the main hall, and it was almost completely destroyed by Ancestor Bai Yang.
"Keep hiding!"
White flames continued to split from the body of Patriarch Bai Yang, and then shot toward Wei Zong.
Seeing Wei Zong being forced to move up and down by him, Patriarch Bai Yang's expression became more and more crazy. After being trapped in this place for so long, he had already become a little crazy. The current battle with Wei Zong was a good opportunity for him to vent his emotions.
"It's really troublesome."
Despite Wei Zong's precarious look, his heart is still as calm as ever, and nothing seems to make his mood fluctuate. There are many ways to deal with Patriarch Bai Yang, the simplest one is to crush him to death as soon as his soul is released.
.But Wei Zong didn't like this method. The opponent was not an opponent that was too strong to fight against. Although it was a bit troublesome, as a true swordsman, when encountering trouble, he had to use the sword in his hand to solve it.
涔!
The sword energy on his sword flowed like water waves, and with a few swords, he blocked the white flames swallowed up by Patriarch Bai Yang. Wei Zong was also thinking about a way to break the situation.
Time passed slowly as the two attacked and defended. The few people waiting outside were extremely anxious. They didn't know what was going on inside. They could only hear the wild laughter of Patriarch Bai Yang, and they could probably guess it.
Things were not going well when we arrived at Wei Zong.
"Cousin, cousin Wei Zong..." Wei Yang spoke, his voice a little weak.
"Don't worry, I believe cousin Wei Zong. He has brought me many surprises along the way. I believe he will be the same this time." Wei Ya's eyes were full of perseverance, and she was obviously full of confidence in Wei Zong.
Inside, Patriarch Bai Yang suddenly laughed: "Boy, you fell into the trap! Why do you think I delayed it for so long?"
Patriarch Bai Yang's handprint changed, and the white flames that had been scattered around the hall due to his attack suddenly condensed, reflecting each other, and instantly formed a formation, trapping Wei Zong within it.
"How do you feel about this Ten Thousand Flame Demonic Breaking Formation prepared by our ancestors for you?"
The entire hall was burning up, leaving Patriarch Bai Yang's proud voice echoing.