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Chapter five hundred and ninety nine falling star

 Above the sea of ​​fog, Dong Lijun stared dumbfoundedly at the sudden appearance of a huge stone with a diameter of several hundred feet high in the sky. He felt incredible in his heart.

Obviously Luo Hong didn't cast any earth magic, and the mana on the opponent's body didn't fluctuate strongly just now, so how could he create such a huge stone all at once!

This is like creating a hill out of thin air!

At this time, Luo Hong also looked up at the high-altitude boulder and nodded secretly in his heart.

He came up with the idea after learning that the Demonic Flag could communicate with outsiders. This magical power called "Falling Star" had always existed in his imagination, and today was the first time he used it.

The outside of the territory is vast and empty, but there are also places that are rich in material. There are huge rocks with a diameter of several hundred feet, as numerous as stars. Qingfeng knows their distribution very well. With the help of the Demonic Flag, it is not difficult to accurately open a passage and make them appear in the human world.

Such extraterrestrial boulders have often hit the human world in the past, but as long as they touch the interface wall, they will break into pieces. After being tempered by the sky wind, they will turn into extraterrestrial meteorites that are only one foot at most.

Iron has become a weapon-refining material for immortal cultivators.

But this time, the giant boulder crossed the interface wall!

"Let me see how hard the turtle shell in Qingyun Temple is!"

As soon as Luo Hong thought about it, the power of the universe was blessed on the huge stone outside the sky, causing its falling force to increase tenfold in an instant.

As a result, in the eyes of the disciples of Qingyun Temple, the shadows below them were shrinking rapidly, while the bolide above their heads was rapidly enlarging, and soon occupied most of the sky in their field of vision!

Such a natural disaster-like scene cannot be calmed down by any words of encouragement, and the hearts of the disciples of Qingyun Temple were shaken at the same time.

Some irrational Taoist priests just wanted to run away, but a huge suction force came from the formation eyes underneath them, frantically extracting their mana.

It turns out that those in charge of the formation also know that this moment is a critical moment of life and death, and they must use all their strength to activate the power of the formation, otherwise the entire Qingyun Peak will cease to exist.

In an instant, red spiritual flames soared high on the spiritual shield, condensing into tens of thousands of flamingos, frantically rushing towards the bolide, trying to stop its falling.

However, these fragile flamingos were torn to pieces by the edge shock wave before they even touched the bolide's body.

Seeing that the flamingos were useless, the formation changed again, and dozens of huge flamingos that looked like red birds flew out from the churning red flames.

Just hearing a long cry from them, they all hit the bolide one after another.

As the loud rumbling noises continued, the bolide partially shattered. If there was enough time, this formation might not be able to crush it. After all, it was just a huge stone that had not been refined.

But what Qingyun Temple lacks most is time!

He only had time to gather a round of Suzaku Firebirds before the bolide hit the spiritual shield firmly.

For a moment, the rare scene of heaven and earth colliding appeared before everyone's eyes.

At the moment of contact, a huge energy burst created an extremely dazzling light!

After the flash, the bolide completely disintegrated. Its contact end was instantly vaporized, and most of the remaining parts shattered into countless pieces, flying everywhere.

At the same time, the spiritual shield condensed by the Shuangyang Demonic Array also collapsed into little spiritual lights within a breath of impact.

The monk in charge of the formation in Qingyun Temple didn't even have time to scream, but he suffered a huge backlash and was completely destroyed physically and mentally!

Although the other disciples of Qingyun Temple also suffered some backlash, it was much milder, with only a few who were too deeply connected to the formation to vomit blood and coma.

Fortunately, the formation held on for a moment longer at the last moment, otherwise Qingyun Temple would have been destroyed by the huge shock wave generated by the impact, and most of the buildings would have been destroyed, and the low-level disciples would have suffered heavy losses.

Outside Qingyun View, Luo Hong was suspended in place, the sea of ​​fog beneath him had been blown away, the vegetation was in disarray, and countless people were lying down.

"With the help of the huge stone outside the sky, the power of the power of the universe can be amplified several times, reaching a power level of about 80 million. It is a good quantitative method, but it is not very practical."

After recording this rare data, Luo Hong set off to escape towards Qingyun Peak.

At this time, Qingyun Temple looked very dilapidated due to the impact of broken stones, smoke and dust billowing from many places, walls collapsed and buildings collapsed.

However, since the disciples in the temple gathered in various formations, no casualties were caused due to the joint efforts of everyone.

However, before they could relax for a moment, countless gray and white ghost figures fell from the sky, and for a while, screams could be heard one after another.

"Brother Luo, this..."

Dong Lijun could sense that those ghostly figures were connected to the banner that returned to Luo Hong's hands, and thought that he was going to kill the entire Qingyun Temple with cruel hands, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Don't worry, Fairy Dong, Luo will not take their lives. At the moment, he is just letting them calm down."

In the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Jin Dynasty, even if Luo Hong was a murderous person, he would not dare to slaughter a large sect so blatantly.

Dong Lijun looked down suspiciously, and saw that after the Taoist priests of Qingyun Pass fell to the ground, ghost figures came out of their bodies, and the aura of these Taoist priests was only weakened, not cut off.

Seeing this, she really felt relieved.

...

On Qingyun Peak, in a secret room surrounded by many restrictions, the red-faced old Taoist was shooting a beam of mana light into a wooden box with three other Nascent Soul monks in the temple.

I just heard them talking incessantly, obviously they were performing some kind of secret technique.

As time went by, the wooden box was opened little by little, and colorful lights shone out from the gaps.

At this moment, the impact of the falling bolide caused the entire Qingyun Peak to tremble.

Although there are many restrictions and restrictions here, the earthquake can still be clearly felt.

This caused the four people who were originally concentrating on casting spells to invariably lose their minds.

They didn't have to wait long. Taoist priest surnamed Leng stumbled in and hurriedly reported:

"Master, what's wrong with you fellow apprentices? The sect's formation has been broken. Ghosts are raging in the temple and wailing everywhere. I'm afraid that person has already rushed to Qingyun Peak!"

"What! How could it be so fast!"

"It will take a while for the Hidden Sky Box to be opened. As long as that person finds this place, we will be doomed!"

"Brothers, are there no other ways to delay?"

The three Taoist priests in the early stage of Nascent Soul looked anxious, their eyes were rolling wildly and they couldn't think of a way to break the situation.

"Stop arguing, for this plan we can only fight for that glimmer of hope by making a desperate move!

Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Shan will sacrifice blood together with Pindao, Junior Brother Wei, the rest is all up to you!"

The red-faced old Taoist roared angrily, with a ferocious look on his face. After making the arrangement, he immediately used his spiritual thoughts to drive the flying sword to cut off his right arm.

The two people named by him hesitated for a moment, then their eyes narrowed, and they cut off one of their arms at the same time.

Suddenly, a ray of rays of light rolled out, turning the three people's arms into three streams of blood essence, and then splashed them all on the wooden box!


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