Seeing the dark wind and mist swallowing up Yu Ziqing and Xia Lan, Wu Hong couldn't help but show a proud smile on his face, but in the blink of an eye the smile solidified on his face, and then turned into an incredible expression
"How is it possible?" Wu Hong looked at Yu Ziqing slowly walking out of the fog, followed by the noble but extremely sexy and charming Xia Lan, and exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost, but his hands did not stop, but became more and more frequent
The ground shakes, the dark wind and the mist flags
The flags made a sound with the wind, and the thick fog roared out from the flags with the dark wind, sweeping towards Yu Ziqing in an overwhelming manner.
"That's enough." Yu Zi shouted coldly, and a slit suddenly opened between his eyebrows. The slit gradually became larger, and finally it seemed to be an eye, and a colorful ray of light shot out from the eye.
As soon as the dark wind and mist touched the glow, it immediately melted like the first snow and turned into nothingness.
Wu Hong's face changed drastically when he saw this, and a very bad feeling arose in his heart.
Almost at the same time, there was a loud noise in the night sky, but after the Tai Dou Sword and the Xuanyin Sword struggled for a while, they finally emitted a ray of light and struck hard at the Xuanyin Sword.
Well, Wu Hong suddenly felt as if his whole body had been hit by a huge mountain. His blood was surging. His Yuanying shook his body in the air and almost fell into the night sky. A bright red slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Xuanyin Sword suddenly flew back to Wu Hong, turning into pieces of cold light, like a wall made of eternal ice, protecting Wu Hong.
With this heavy blow, Wu Hong, who had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, was actually injured.
"Impossible!" Behind the ice wall, Wu Hong exclaimed again as the blood on his face faded away.
From the descriptions of Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing, Master Tanyun, one of the Three Immortals of the East China Sea, determined that Yu Ziqing's cultivation level could only be at the peak of the middle Yuanying stage or the late Yuanying stage, and could never have reached the Dongxu stage. Because of this, Penglai
The Immortal Sect only sent out Wu Hong and other three generations of disciples who had reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul. Not to mention the weird third eye that Yu Ziqing showed just now, the terrifying power of the blow that was as heavy as a mountain just now was beyond compare.
It is not something that monks in the late Yuanying stage can perform, but only monks in the Dongxu stage can perform it. But if Yu Ziqing really had the cultivation level of the Dongxu stage, how could Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing escape? After all, in the early Yuanying stage and
There is a huge difference between the middle Nascent Soul stage and the Dongxu stage.
In the world of cultivation, monks in the same realm, such as the early stage of Yuanying and the middle stage of Yuanying, can still compete with each other, but there is a qualitative gap between different realms, even if someone like Wu Hong has reached
A monk who has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul and is only one step away from entering the Dongxu stage. But facing a monk in the Dongxu stage, unless he has a magical weapon or a powerful spell to rely on, there are two endings, either miserably defeat or death, and there is no other way.
Other possibilities include Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing meeting the Dongxu Stage monks. If the other party refuses to give up, it will be a dead end.
Could it be that he had hidden his strength before or was still afraid of Penglai Immortal Sect and Tianshan Sword Sect and did not dare to kill him? Thoughts flashed through Wu Hong's mind.
Poor Wu Hong didn't know that Yu Ziqing was the reborn Golden Immortal of the Four Brahma Heavens who inherited one of the ten ancient demon god ancestors, Tong Tianzi. Last time, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill Ling Xuehong and Qi Qing. In fact, even if he opened the Niwan Palace, there would be no chance between the two sides.
The gap in realm between them was still too big, leaving them with some difficulty. But after that battle, Yu Ziqing took four red fruits and refined four golden elixirs, and his realm had been promoted from the middle stage of Bigu to the late stage of Bigu.
Ordinary monks, or this kind of breakthrough and promotion are nothing at all, but Yu Ziqing cultivates Niwan Palace
Niwan Palace is the sect of one body and the gathering of hundreds of gods. It is difficult for one of the hundreds of millions of immortals to succeed in cultivation. Once the cultivation is successful, its power and magical effects will be earth-shattering and unpredictable. It is not what ordinary people can imagine at all.
The most powerful person in the Immortal Realm, even almost promoted to the Three Pure Heavenly Gods, relied on this Niwan Palace
It's just that the Niwan Palace is so difficult to successfully cultivate, and its power is so unpredictable, so it is naturally extremely difficult to improve its realm. Since opening the Niwan Palace, Yu Ziqing has been absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth every day, not to mention the essence of the sun, moon and stars, it is refining.
After absorbing a Nascent Soul, seven golden elixirs and four precious red fruits, he has only reached the late stage of bigu cultivation today. It can be seen that the difficulty of this Niwan Palace has reached an appalling level every time it is upgraded.
There are thirty-six heavens in the Immortal Realm, divided into six realms. Back in the Immortal Realm, although Yu Ziqing had reached the fourth realm, the Golden Immortal of the Four Brahma Heavens, it was the lower Dantian and Zhongdan who had truly cultivated to the highest heaven of the Four Brahma Heavens and cultivated Jia Yitian.
Dantian, Upper Dantian is also Niwan Palace, but it only reaches the second of the four heavens in the third realm, Yuantong Yuandong Heaven.
There is a boundary between the upper and the lower, a whole seven heavens apart
This kind of gap can be said to be the difference between clouds and mud in the fairy world. There is no comparison at all. But even so, at that time, Yu Ziqing still relied on the Niwan Palace the most. From this, it can be seen that the Niwan Palace was really unparalleled.
Dantian, every breakthrough in this Dantian, even if it is just one breakthrough, the changes in its power and magical effects are by no means something ordinary people can imagine.
Years ago, he was in the middle stage of ineding. Now he is in the late stage of ineding. Such a small breakthrough has determined Wu Hong's fate.
Yu Ziqing looked at Wu Hong's frightened face, but lost interest in talking and smiled indifferently.
Seven pillar-like sword lights suddenly soared into the sky from the Tai Dou Sword, pointing diagonally at the Big Dipper. Little starlights were like moths flying into the flames, and they disappeared into the seven sword lights. The sword lights became more and more dazzling, as if they were going to illuminate the boundless horizon.
night sky
Endless murderous intent and majestic majesty rushed toward Wu Hong like a roaring sea of anger from the sword light.
Behind the angry sea, Yu Ziqing stands majestically, like a god from the nine heavens, looking down on all living beings
Wu Hong's face became paler and paler, and his eyes were filled with fear.
At this moment, all his confidence and courage disappeared.
"Ah" Wu Hong screamed, and suddenly rolled up a cold light and rowed towards the east. However, he no longer had the courage to fight. He set up his sword and fled. He didn't even have time to say hello to his mount, the crane, let alone ride.
Hoho
Wu Hong had just set up his sword and turned into a rainbow and rowed towards the east. Suddenly, in the endless night sky, thunderous and majestic roars sounded from all directions.
Rolling thunder sounded, and eight dazzling golden lights suddenly lit up on the horizon.
Eight rays of golden light merged in the air to form a sword light that was more than ten feet thick. With boundless majesty, it rumbled down towards the rainbow light transformed by Wu Hong.
Wu Hong's face changed slightly, but the castration did not stop at all.
Eight golden elixir monks struck together, but he didn't take it seriously.
A loud bang
The golden light struck the sword rainbow heavily, and the golden light exploded, turning into little golden lights and disappearing into the vast night sky. The sword rainbow's light was scattered, and in the blink of an eye, the light dimmed by at least four or five points. Not only that, but there was also something in the sword rainbow.
There was a dull sound
How can we underestimate the sword array arranged by the Four Brahma Immortals?
It's a pity that Wu Hong had to go through the trouble himself before he realized that this young man who seemed to be gentle and average-minded was actually so unpredictable that it made people's hair crawl.
But this was not the time for Wu Hong to regret it. His expression darkened, his eyes shot out like lightning, the sword's rainbow light surged again, and he quickly moved forward again.
Hoho
Just when Wu Hong had just passed through the first layer of golden-armored giants, there were thunderous roars from the sky again, and then seven golden lights soared into the sky towards the Big Dipper.
The Big Dipper seemed to dimly light up, and suddenly seven rays of golden light rushed down, turning into a colorful giant sword. The giant sword roared straight towards the top of Wu Hong's Tianling.
Wherever the giant sword passed, it was like a huge hole was torn open in the night.
Wu Hong's scalp was numb. He gritted his teeth and a little yellow light shot up into the sky. It turned out to be a yellow bead. It was Wu Hong's life-saving magic weapon, Tu Yuan Bead.
As soon as the Tu Yuanzhu rushed out, it formed a thick wall of earth above Wu Hong's head, glowing with yellow light. However, Wu Hong did not dare to delay at all, and flew towards the east with his sword light desperately.
"I still want to escape." At this moment, a faint but extremely majestic voice came from the sky.
A sword beam that was many times thicker and longer than Wu Hong's head, with endless cold murderous intent, struck Wu Hong's back from a high altitude.
The sword light in the sky reflected on Wu Hong's face. His face was completely green, with two beads protruding out, showing a desperate and frightened look.
"Ah, no..." Wu Hong's desperate and shrill cry stopped abruptly as soon as it started.
The thick and long sword light swallowed Wu Hong in the blink of an eye, and the blood all over the sky fell from the night sky reflecting the sword light.
Xia Lan stared dumbfoundedly at the blood spots that were scattered one after another, reflecting the incomparably bright red and strange light of the sword.
The night seemed to suddenly become completely silent at this moment, and time seemed to have stopped turning at this moment.
With one sword, such a lackluster sword, the arrogant monk who had just forced himself to collapse on the ground with just his momentum turned into little drops of blood floating in the night sky.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Xia Lan couldn't help but shiver all over. A pair of slender and charming eyes subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the man beside her.
Looking at the gentle and white cheeks and the slightly thin body, the originally frightened eyes gradually became fanatical in the night sky, and in the end they seemed to become two groups of fire burning in the night sky.
The sword light went and disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, the sword light that illuminated the night sky disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been there before.
I don’t know when a villain version of Wu Hong floated under the night sky. When the cold wind blew, I couldn’t help but shiver.
There is also a sword, a bead, a small flag, and a bag with green light floating next to him.
But at this time, Wu Hong no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had just now, and he did not dare to run away again. He just kowtowed to Yu Ziqing and begged: "Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me."