"Attack and kill this weapon first," Taoist Bai Lang ordered after moving forward a few minutes.
"Boom boom boom" I caught a glimpse of the sky above, a gray and black circle with gold lightning flashed, and appeared out of the cave door, and thunder fell down one after another.
The Star Ten Directions Immortal Spirit Formation produced ten times of superimposed damage. Within half a minute, more than ten rounds of bombardments were carried out, and the Five Qi Roulette and Xiaguang of Jinyu Pavilion were all destroyed. It was all resisted by the last layer of thin black armor of Jinyu Pavilion itself.
I can't last even a quarter of an hour...
On the bottom floor of Jinyu Pavilion, the dragon girl in yellow clothes gritted her teeth and sank into the Five Qi Spirit Pond. She gritted her teeth and showed a stubborn look.
Even in the face of life and death threats, her husband Ye Qing persisted in fighting. As a dragon girl, she would not give up at this time, which inspired the same stubbornness in her heart as her sister Hengyun.
In just one breath, she sank to the bottom of the pool, stripped off her clothes, and the dragon pearl's brilliance shined, drowning the girl's snow-white body.
The chest was exposed out of the water, revealing a snow-white pink neck and half of a tall, indescribably rounded body. But in the blink of an eye, a cloud of mist dissipated, a dragon roared, and a glistening white dragon emerged from the water.
The dragon held the dragon ball in his mouth, and the entire spirit pool space was filled with traces of water. His golden eyes penetrated ten miles, and he instantly judged the battlefield. When he landed on an eruption of ivy not far away, his golden eyes were surprised for a moment, and there was an extra trace.
Popularity.
"Husband?"
"It's now"
Jingyu instantly understood that the power of transforming the dragon body had exceeded the limits of the human body. The short-term explosive increase greatly increased the output of the black veins of the spiritual pool. Not only did he maintain the defense, but the competition for control of the ancient battlefield became fierce.
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And just at this moment, the earth's veins shook, the light stream in the dark night sky stopped, ten stars fell, and the beasts inside instantly boiled and burned, turning black.
The fairy stars suddenly fell, and when the majesty was wiped out, the ten abbots of the outer realm Taoist in the fairy formation all swayed, their faces were a little abnormally pale, and they all suffered backlash. The spirit pool was consumed at the same time, or more or less.
Less turbulence disturbs the vitality of the body.
"What's going on?"
He was suddenly taken away from control by a mere mortal, and even suffered some injuries from the backlash from the fairy formation. The Taoists were in disbelief and at the same time they became even more angry: "Kill him."
"There is only one person here." The Taoist who spoke had a sinister look in his eyes. He completely ignored Zhou Ling, who was intercepted by two fellow Taoists. Once he was blocked, he stopped counting.
At this moment, all the Taoists had the same mind. They were all stimulating their own vitality, overdrawing their bodies and backfired to kill this child.
Being accidentally calculated and controlled, they lost the extraordinary additional damage of the fairy formation. They did not change the fighting consciousness of these once immortals, and they did not lose their exquisite control over spells. They almost did not interfere with each other, only focusing on Ye Qing's attacks.
Dozens of blazing mysterious lights, hundreds of ghostly needles, brilliant golden nets, raging fire, dark confinement... All kinds of spells at the bottom of the box were instantly used, and they all shot towards Ye Qing. There was no need to say anything more, they were all completely targeted.
Restrain Ye Qing's wooden veins.
It even produced a miniature spiritual energy tide, crushing it like a whirlpool from all sides: "Go to hell"
The storm suddenly surged, and the air suddenly became sticky.
Ye Qing felt a shiver in his heart. He felt that his movements were as slow as a fish in the mud. He was locked in a way that was inevitable and murderous. It was completely impossible to escape with ordinary escape methods.
"This side" flew up in the Jinyu Pavilion.
The electric light rose, and Taoist Bai Lang stepped forward to stop him: "No one can save him."
"Not necessarily." Ye Qing laughed, not afraid at all. After freely ambushing the real form of Dapeng Immortal in the outer realm, and fighting with the original Immortal Clothes of Da Siming's clone, he became more and more clear about cross-level combat - only the Dragon Qi comes out
Being in each channel and transcending each channel, he has the ability to overcome any difficulties.
"The Sword of the Princes"
All the Taoists felt their eyes dim, and then they saw a flash of sword light, with a trace of order, and slashed forward. With a glance of magic, they only felt a little bright red in front of their eyes.
As soon as this bright red color appeared, the gray light suddenly dimmed. Several Taoists immediately groaned, their whole bodies were shaken, and they gritted their teeth and said: "No... hide quickly."
Before he finished speaking, a cloud of blood sprayed out. Not only were several layers of spatial confinement shattered, but the road was immediately smooth. A Taoist's head flew out, and his soul was exposed in the air, and he let out the most brutal scream.
"With this sword, I have truly mastered the majesty and fierceness of the princes." The light flashed out with a blaze of fire. Just as Ye Qing was about to escape to the Jinyu Pavilion, he suddenly started laughing and stopped.
Reinforcements?
The real people were watching six directions and listening in all directions. At this time, they surrounded Ye Qing again, and their spiritual consciousness was instantly focused on the southeast. They saw a silver flame rapidly enlarging in the field of vision. Several Taoists had already fought in Beimang Mountain, and they felt even more
When I saw the familiar aura in the enemy's escape light, I couldn't help but be surprised.
boom--
The silver flames struck among the Taoists. The girl in crimson clothes straightened up. The moonlight fell on her body, forming a layer of rich barrier protection. Several rays of fire burned her body but were all invisible.
At this time, some Taoists noticed that her eyes were silvery and red, and the previous Taoists shouted: "She is Taiyin, don't forget the water veins and fire veins..."
Diao Chan ignored the fire damage and only pushed away a few golden talisman arrows. He glanced at Ye Qing and breathed a sigh of relief... The northwest mountain wind blew late at night. The fire escape was too affected by the night wind and was not as good as Ling Ling.
Sword Escape, but at this time, he finally caught up.
"Don't worry about this woman, kill Ye Qing first." Taoist Bai Lang re-mobilized the siege. He knew that one or two powerful real people were nothing at all. This child with dragon energy was the key to the war at the state level.
"Haha, you are the losers, the scum that can't survive in this domain." Ye Qing raised his dragon energy under the siege of the enemy, nodded in cooperation, and mocked sincerely, but said in his heart: "Be more dense...
As if he felt something strange, Taoist Bai Lang's commanding voice was stagnant. Suddenly he looked back in shock and saw the girl's jade hands slowly unfolding a picture scroll. The exposed part of the scroll with colorful borders showed the vast world, mountains, rivers, cities...
Faint figures are moving inside, and a fairy palace in the sky seems to be about to leap out.
The faintly higher level of fairy spirit came out, Taoist Bai Lang's expression changed drastically, he turned around and ran away... Damn it, it's another trap.
The faces of all the Taoists changed drastically, and they dispersed after casting spells... They have all been immortals, who doesn't know that this kind of natal space magic weapon is the treasure of the earthly immortal, and it is a terrifying crushing force even for them.
At this moment, almost all Taoists have only one thought - escape.
The strongest and fastest Taoist Bai Lang has already flashed out of Li Xu, and he was furious in his heart: "This is definitely not the earthly immortal, at most it is a clone of the immortal spirit. It can only perform 1% and cannot last long. As long as it is avoided,
The edge comes back again...this is the treasure of the Earth Immortal..."
At this moment of dispersion, the spirit of the fairy spewed out from the seal of the fairy treasure, and the map of mountains, rivers, and society suddenly enlarged and rose up, and boomed, under the cover of the sky, sweeping the whole place, with a powerful force of spatial confinement.
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The huge amount of spiritual pressure swept over his back, and the back instantly became almost a black hole when he was sensed by his spiritual consciousness. Taoist Bai Lang was horrified, and he ran for five miles before he dared to look back and take a closer look.
However, he saw that the black hole of his consciousness suddenly shrank, and the treasure map within his sight was withdrawn and returned to the girl's hand. The spirit of the fairy seemed to have converged into it, and it calmed down, still creating a beautiful picture of the world.
The only difference is that the fairy palace in the sky has disappeared and turned into a bright moon, and the content of the painting has become an ancient battlefield. The familiar scene presented above made Taoist Bai Lang stunned for a moment, and his pupils shrank into pinholes.
"it turns out……"
In the center of the painting of Mountains and Rivers, there is a dry forest beside a black pond, and a vast simulated ancient battlefield. There are eleven more little people escaping in all directions. Each one is lifelike, their movements are nimble, and they each show their strengths and escape quickly.
The black hole swept through and gathered on the periphery, and the voices of discussion could be heard: "Who is missing?"
"Taoist Bai Lang is trapped inside..."
"Do you want to save me?"
Although these Taoists had just recovered from the shock, they had the nature of immortals after all. They looked carefully at the girl shrouded in the moonlight, staring at the map of mountains, rivers and the country in her hand. They all looked coveted and exchanged a few words with each other: "Help, that girl may be a fairy clone.
But after using it a few times, or even just once, this fairy clone seemed to be weak...maybe he was injured."
"The fairy clone transports the magic weapon of the original space? Under special circumstances, it can be restrained and defeated..."
"Wheel tactics... trick her into using up the number of times, and she can be rescued if she gets stuck."
"..." Taoist Bai Lang and the remaining two Taoists outside were shocked. They quickly used their spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds, trying to secretly pass them into the Shanhe Sheji Diagram: "You are the ones who are trapped."
Divine consciousness stirred up a burst of mysterious talismans on the surface of the scroll, which canceled out like ripples, but the people inside showed no reaction.
This is the horror of the earthly immortal space magic weapon.
There is a bright moon in the sky outside, and the silver light illuminates the stunningly beautiful girl in red clothes. It illuminates the silver moon in her picture, and the silver moon in the picture illuminates the girl in red clothes in the picture...
In the painting of the Mountains and Rivers Society, a girl in red clothes put away the fairy treasure, her eyes suppressed the joy, ran to a young man not far from her, showed the picture to show off, and said in a voice: "Look, my lord..."
"You caught Taoist Bai Lang, let me see, and you caught two more. The cicadas are so powerful." The young man in the picture happily praised the girl in red clothes. The girl seemed to be reserved and turned around, at an angle that the man could not see.
, her face turned crimson, the sword cultivator girl in the picture lost two opponents, and came over to take a look at the girl.
Outside the Shanhe Sheji Diagram, Zhou Ling saw two opponents running to Taoist Bai Lang. She weighed her own strength and came back wisely. She curiously looked at the sword cultivator girl in the Shanhe Sheji Diagram: "That's me?"
She then looked at the crimson-faced girl in red clothes in the Shanhe Sheji Diagram, and was a little surprised: "This is Sister Cicada?"
Diao Chan's face turned crimson, and she felt embarrassed and embarrassed: "I'm lying about this, her reaction is just... the natural evolution of the fairy treasure..."
Natural evolution... Ye Qing suppressed a smile, but heard Diao Chan's message: "It can trap sixty breaths."
In fact, Diao Chan has been trying her best to maintain the space. The so-called shame is basically her pretending to be an elf girl who takes the form of a false cultivation and takes the form of a wish. Acting is her talent. In the end, she can't tell the difference between the real and the fake.
It's clear.
Ye Qing nodded tacitly, and looked at Taoist Bai Lang, and saw that the two Taoists who had just been pestering Zhou Ling had gathered together. He felt a little regretful and smiled: "This move will kill them all, what do you think?"
Taoist Bai Lang frowned and wanted to retreat, but at this moment, black energy rose into the sky, rushing over like a tide, and a voice came: "Enter them and control the ancient battlefield."