The spring tide is fierce, and the fragments that could have been preserved in the turbulent current are turned into dust on the spot after being swept into the tide. One can imagine the power of the spring tide.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang didn't bother to follow Su Zinan and see clearly the direction of the tide. He flapped his phoenix wings behind his back and rushed outwards without looking back.
Su Zinan and others were at the front and bore the brunt.
Qin Sang hangs at the back, considered the second echelon.
However, the tide moved too fast. Within a few breaths, even the outermost monks felt the terrible impact from above, and there was a chaos.
Affected by the strong tide, the turbulence becomes more violent.
‘Whoosh!’
Qin Sang transformed into lightning, pointed in one direction, and shuttled through the gaps in the gray turbulence.
Resisting turbulence is not an easy task.
Under the threat of the big tide, everyone was eager to take refuge and ran as far as possible to the edge of the gray tide. They ran for their lives without caring about anything else. The helpers invited by Su Zinan could not work together, and some people were washed away.
At the same time, Qin Sang also lost trace of Su Zinan.
They didn't even see the shadow of Wuwang Palace, and there were already dangers on the outside. Qin Sang now believed that the cultivator of Transformation God might be trapped inside.
'Boom!'
The sky above my head collapsed.
With Tianmudie helping to warn him, Qin Sang was more calm than the others, and could always pass through the gaps in the turbulent flow without risk, at least without risking his life.
'Brush! Brush! Brush!'
Six or seven turbulent currents ahead were about to encircle one place.
Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly determined a safe route. With a few moves, he rushed out of the gap in the turbulent flow.
With a "boom", the turbulent flow behind him collided, and a cloud of gray exploded. The aftermath chased Qin Sang's back, and was finally left behind.
Qin Sang had encountered this situation more than once, but he didn't take it to heart and kept staring ahead to avoid potential dangers.
At this time, a warning came from the Tianmu Butterfly.
"Someone!"
Qin Sang glanced to the left.
In the Wuwang Palace, his spiritual sense was affected by the turbulence, and his spiritual consciousness was restricted, which was far inferior to Tianmu Die's magical power.
In the past, tracking Su Zinan relied entirely on the Tianmu Butterfly.
Looking in the direction of Tianmudie's warning, all Qin Sang saw was boundless turbulence, and the other party was also unaware of Qin Sang's presence.
Qin Sang glanced at the turbulence around him and deliberately deviated from the direction and leaned closer.
Tianmu Die couldn't see the opponent's face temporarily, but could vaguely see that the opponent was wielding a magic weapon in the shape of a jade tablet. The jade tablet hung in front of the eyebrows, emitting streams of purple light to clear the way for this person.
However, what this person used to protect his body should be another magic weapon in the shape of a Taoist robe. The Taoist robe is bulging and covered with cloud and thunder patterns, shining brightly.
The turbulence approaches.
The clear brilliance on the Taoist robes gathered together and formed Bagua patterns out of thin air.
There seems to be a kind of soft power in the Bagua, which can remove the impact of turbulent currents. This person's Taoist robe only shook slightly, and he seemed to be more relaxed than Qin Sang.
Of course, this is just an appearance. This person only dares to let the weaker turbulence approach, and his cultivation level should not be very high.
This is already the third person Qin Sang has met.
If it was Su Zinan's accomplice, he would be ready to find an opportunity to get close and wait for the opportunity.
Otherwise, he doesn't want to cause trouble.
"Probably not Su Zinan's accomplice..."
Qin Sang recalled that none of Su Zinan's companions wore such robes.
Unexpectedly, when Qin Sang continued to get closer and allowed Tianmu Die to see more clearly, the aura on this person suddenly dimmed.
At the same time, a ray of milky white light flashed away, coming from above the person's head. The timing was perfect. It happened to be when the Taoist robe transformed into Bagua and the defenses in other places were weak.
"this……"
Qin Sang was startled.
The white light didn't look like it was coming from this person, and it looked a little familiar.
He quickly recalled the source of this familiar feeling.
"Could it be..."
Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, and then he saw this person staggering, and the light protecting his body was completely extinguished, exposing the body of the Taoist robe.
The monk's robe was curled up, revealing a handsome young monk.
This man's face was full of pain and his expression was ferocious, and he almost fell into the turbulent flow.
The jade medal on his head shook a little, then fell down. It was swept away by a turbulent current and disappeared. However, this man did not even have the ability to retrieve the magic weapon.
He used his last strength to avoid a turbulent flow, his eyes full of panic, and hurriedly took out a few pills from the mustard bag and stuffed them into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, these pills had no effect.
A layer of gray air quickly spread over his face, and his aura was messy.
The next moment, the man's expression completely froze, his distorted facial features became stiff, and he was frozen in a strange moment of fear and pain.
'puff!'
A blood hole opened from the inside out between the eyebrows, and a small beetle flew out. Its entire body was crystal clear, like a jade carving.
After the beetle flew out, the man's aura quickly died, and he fell here. Not even the Nascent Soul escaped.
"It's indeed a jade beetle!"
Qin Sang's eyes darkened.
After entering Zhongzhou, he acted cautiously and did not encounter many strong enemies. The strange-faced man and the jade beetle left a deep impression on him. Lu Zhang was almost killed by poison in an instant, and the incarnation was forced to use the spiritual treasure.
Unexpectedly, Su Zinan was attracted to Wuwang Palace this time and saw the Jade Beetle again.
The appearance of the Jade Beetle has not changed much. It seems to be more powerful than before. It is able to use its true form. The monk has no resistance and falls on the spot.
Nascent Soul was probably also swallowed by the jade beetle.
This kind of poison was the only thing Qin Sang had ever seen in his life.
The performance of the Fat Silkworm has always been very reliable, and it can defend against the poison of the frog fish in the transformation stage during the third transformation. Before, Qin Sang thought that with the Fat Silkworm around, he didn't need to be very afraid of the strange-faced man, but now his confidence was a little shaken.
"Where is the weird-faced man?"
Outside Wuwang Hall, Qin Sang did not find this person.
He ordered the Celestial Eye Butterfly to activate its magical power with all its strength, and saw the Jade Beetle spread its wings, fluttering its wings slightly, and moving its mouthparts, as if it was savoring the delicious food.
It moved its head as if it was fighting something, then turned its head and tried to fly away, but was caught by a hand.
The person who came was none other than the man with the strange face.
Behind him was another person, the disciple who was captured by Qin Sang's Colorful Poison Spider.
The master and the disciple did not need to take action personally. They used jade beetles to successfully attack. The disciple swung the poisonous whip in his hand, wrapped the mustard bag around the corpse, and watched coldly as the corpse was crushed to pieces by the turbulent current.
"Walk!"
After a successful blow, the two continued to fly away.
The jade beetle lay in the palm of the strange-faced man. It behaved a little more well-behaved than last time, but its eyes were still filled with blood, and its ferocity was obvious, resisting the strange-faced man's suppression.
Qin Sang looked at the backs of the two of them, and then at the tide above their heads. Instead of retreating, he accelerated, and followed them.
This all happened very quickly.
They flew not far.
The tide finally came.
Because the position was too far forward, even though Qin Sang and others fled to the edge as much as possible, they still had to be hit by the tide, which was of course much weaker than the force at the center.
The sky shook and the earth shook.
The tide is close at hand.
The momentum was astonishing.
Qin Sang felt a sense of suffocation. She held her breath subconsciously and activated the Ruyi Orb to the extreme. The fire lotus seeds flew out of the center of her eyebrows early and merged with the demonic fire. They quickly spread on the surface of the shield and turned into a layer of fire shield.
'boom!'
The flames on the gang shield all stagnated.
A huge force comes.
The hood made a rattling sound.
Qin Sang was swallowed by the tide and felt as if he was hit by a mountain. Immediately, his vision became gray and filled with violent power.
At this moment, he was like a fish swimming in the sea, being pushed by the tide involuntarily.
The chaotic power carried him everywhere.
Qin Sang flapped his phoenix wings frantically, and at the same time, he formed the first auspicious seal of the "Seven Masters of Buddha Seals" in his heart. The bones in his body exploded, and the Buddha's light loomed on his body, activating his physical strength and forcibly stabilizing himself in the tide.
At the same time, Tianmu Die never took his eyes off the strange-faced master and apprentice.
It was just as Qin Sang expected.
When the tide came down, the master and apprentice of the strange-faced man were washed away as expected.
The man with the strange face treated his disciple well. At the last moment, he used the piece of wooden armor that had blocked the four-horse snake seal, and shot a shadow of armor to block the disciple's head.
That disciple was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator. A wooden breast mirror appeared on his chest, and with the presence of this layer of armor, he protected himself.
Seeing that the master and the apprentice were separated by the tide.
Qin Sang had already planned it, and immediately activated the auspicious seal, used the escape technique, and leaned towards the disciple with difficulty. The tide was the best cover, and Qin Sang did not need to deliberately cover himself up.
It was too chaotic inside the tide.
Qin Sang was full of magical powers and found that it was impossible to go against the trend at this time and approached the disciple of the strange-faced man. He immediately changed his strategy and tried his best to ensure that he would not lose the person.
Outside Wuwang Palace.
The immortal cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, all raised their heads and looked at the great tide coming down from the sky with shock on their faces.
If any Nascent Soul cultivator is unable to cope with it, there is a possibility of his death.
"Back then, the masters of the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple escaped from the Wuwang Palace in a hurry after a wave of gray tide, and basically all of them suffered losses..."
There were many people at the scene who had experienced it last time and sighed.
Someone next to me asked, "Two gray tides, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
Neither the Eight Views nor the Ganlu Temple can survive, so the descendant of the gods will not die here.
The man stared for a long time and shook his head slightly: "Just looking at the sky, it seems not as good as last time. But don't forget, the last gray tide only appeared an hour after the Wuwang Palace was opened. How long has it been now? Just wait and see.
There must be something more terrifying behind!"
Everyone was in a daze.
It’s hard to imagine what a stronger gray tide would look like.
The gray tide is rolling down, and the speed is finally slowing down.
Inside the tide.
Qin Sang noticed that the power of the gray tide began to weaken, so he immediately took action. He used the "Seven Masters of Buddha's Seal" to cooperate with the escape technique, and then used the magic fire to open the way, forcibly charging forward, and gradually approached the disciples of the strange-faced man.
The disciple of the strange-faced man was at a loss.
Withstanding the strongest wave of the tide, the shadow of the wooden armor gradually dimmed and disappeared. The breast shield on his chest glowed green, enough to protect him.
He concentrated on dealing with the tide, and never thought that anyone would dare to peek at him in the tide and plot evil.
"Huh? This person has already broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Why did the strange-faced man bring him in?"
Qin Sang approached secretly to confirm this person's cultivation level, which was a bit unexpected.
He still remembered this man's performance during the last war.
Except for the five-color poisonous spider and the poisonous whip, there are no commendable methods. To say that he is mediocre is to flatter him.
After many years, unexpectedly, this person has improved in cultivation, and his strength must not be what it used to be.
However, this will not shake Qin Sang's determination.
He secretly awakened Fat Silkworm and put a layer of poison-proof armor on his body. After a moment of hesitation, he did not choose to use the Sun God Tree to make a quick decision, but instead used the Golden Sinking Sword.
Then, he patiently waited for the opportunity.
The spring tide declines to a certain extent.
The time has come!
A cold light flashed in Qin Sang's eyes, his phoenix wings spread wide, and his figure was like a ghost, shuttling through the cracks of chaotic power. After a few flashes, he appeared behind the disciple of the strange-faced man.
Only at this moment did the disciple of the strange-faced man realize that something was wrong. He turned around suddenly and was shocked to see a sword light stabbing his face.
The light of the sword is like electricity.
The strange-faced man's eyebrows stung, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and his face was full of horror. Fortunately, he kept activating the protective mirror.
The green light shines brightly and is full of vitality.
Slender vines suddenly grew on the surface, growing at an extremely fast speed, and instantly formed a circular vine shield, blocking the sword light.
At the same time, the disciple of the strange-faced man swung his poisonous whip vigorously, creating a whip shadow, and retreated quickly.
Unexpectedly, after the sword light hit the vine shield, there was no sound, the green light became dull, and a dark light spread.
The interior of the spring tide was already gray, and now it was even more groggy.
The disciple of the strange-faced man was stunned for a moment, then realized something and turned pale with shock, "Sword formation!"
In a hurry.
He cast the Seal Technique continuously, and the Heart Guard flew up from his chest, and countless vines grew wildly, instantly turning the nearby space into a cage of vines, seamlessly integrated.
"Who are you! I have no enmity with you, why are you so despicable and sneaky?"
"mean?"
Qin Sang sneered, his voice erratic.
When the shadow of the whip came, Qin Sang refused to dodge.
The shadow of the whip hit the shield hard, but it did not break the shield. Colorful toxins seeped in, but they were all blocked by the poison-proof armor.
Qin Sang was too lazy to say anything to this person. The Seven Killing Sword Formation rushed into the rattan cage, the sword silk materialized, and he strangled him without politeness.
'Bang bang bang...'
The disciple of the strange-faced man watched helplessly as the vines were swallowed up by the sword thread. With anxious expressions on his face, he hurriedly took out dozens of colorful jade vases from the mustard bag.
He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of light, which turned out to be a poisonous scorpion.
'Pah! Pah! Pah!'
The jade bottles exploded one after another, and all kinds of poisons were scattered all over the sky.
The strange-faced man's disciple's eyes flashed with pain, he pinched the poisonous scorpion, pulled out the poisonous needle with force, and forced the poisonous blood out of the poisonous scorpion's body, blending it with the poison.
The next moment, the poison undergoes a qualitative change and merges into a colorful poisonous cloud, transforming into a fierce poisonous scorpion shadow out of thin air, flying out at an astonishing speed.
The sword formation was unable to hinder him in the slightest.
Seeing the poisonous cloud approaching.
The fat silkworm was lying on Qin Sang's shoulder, its eyes were shining, and without waiting for Qin Sang's order, it opened its mouth and sprayed out poison-proof halo, and the internal ball rotated, swallowing the poisonous cloud cleanly.
The disciple of the strange-faced man was stunned and didn't notice at all, a ball of demonic fire quietly gathered under him.
'boom!'
The demonic fire suddenly rose up, and the rattan cage was torn apart by the demonic fire on the spot. It jumped onto the strange-faced man's disciple and burned through his body-protecting essence.
Severe pain struck.
The disciple of the strange-faced man was horrified. The light from his top door flashed, and his soul came out of his body. Just as he was about to use the teleportation technique, he suddenly heard two strange sounds of "Humph", and his soul was in severe pain.
A moment's delay is the end of the world!
When he woke up, he was already in the sword formation. He was in a trance and completely lost the power to resist.