Although the three magical powers were all issued by those with half-step magical powers, Zongyuan felt that these magical powers worked very well together. Imprisonment, melting, and killing almost blocked all his escape routes. Faced with this,
Jie, his expression was extremely solemn, his tiger eyes stared at the fire, and then he quickly raised his left hand and pushed it forward.
He used this palm purely to use his powerful magical power. The core of powerful magical power lies in the word "powerful". No matter what magical power the opponent hits, he can deal with it. However, this is the first time that he has faced three magical powers at the same time.
Attack. Although he was a little hesitant, he was fearless. With this palm strike, a large piece of three-color brilliance flew out of his palm, swept across the sky, and then divided into three, attacking three magical powers respectively.
These three rays of light, one white, one purple, and one cyan, correspond to the three attacking magical powers one by one, and are three times more powerful. The white light turns into a crescent shape halfway, and collides with the opponent's killing magical power.
Together, there was a sound of gold and iron, and the two great powers were annihilated at the same time, leaving the sky full of white light and rain falling to the ground.
The purple light collided with the purple light with flame runes, and a huge purple fire exploded in mid-air. It made a "whoosh" sound and made everyone retreat in shock; the cyan light was the slowest.
The two collided and actually stuck together like glue. They were frozen in mid-air, like a dark cloud, giving people an extremely stagnant feeling.
Zong Yuan fought against the three great magical powers in one fell swoop, and was able to frighten Yang Tianxuan and others. What kind of magical power was this? In fact, if Zong Yuan hadn't divided his power into three, his powerful magical power could completely crush the opponent.
It was because of the dispersion of power that the power of his magical powers was compromised. In the end, the battle ended in a draw, and the three magical powers of both sides collided and were annihilated.
"Damn it! He can actually imitate other people's magical powers, and his power is even stronger. We can't keep him here!" Yang Tianxuan was shocked and angry, and shouted sternly, "Kill him!"
The two uninjured level 10 gods were ordered to attack Zong Yuan from left to right. Zong Yuan showed no fear, opened up his fists, and started a fierce battle with the opponent. Although the level 10 gods warriors were proficient in some minor magical powers, they were not their strong points after all.
After seeing Zong Yuan's powerful supernatural powers, they were even more afraid to try their best, so they used their physical strength to crush Zong Yuan from the very beginning.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two sides were punching each other back and forth, and there would be hundreds of violent collisions every second. After all, Zongyuan was young, and he was at a disadvantage when one against two. Within a moment, he was punched in the chest and slapped on the shoulder. Although he was physically weak,
Extraordinary, but these two blows made him look like stars and make his steps unsteady. Qinglian was anxious, and she mobilized her spiritual power to attack a tenth-level god.
Yang Tianxuan sneered: "Little beauty, don't hinder this holy son from doing his work!" A coldness flashed in his eyes, then he laughed and rushed towards Qinglian, reaching out to catch her.
Before that, Yang Tianxuan had broken through to the nineteenth level of true power and successfully entered the Return to True Realm. However, he had been hiding his cultivation level and the outside world did not know about it. At this time, the strength of his Return to True Realm burst out, and Qinglian
She suddenly felt the huge power and changed her color slightly. She scolded, quickly retreated, and turned to attack Yang Tianxuan with the power of her mind.
The mind of the Guizhen Realm master is very powerful. Even though Qing Lian has turned on the wisdom of equality, he can only be on par with him, but he cannot suppress the opponent's spirit. Facing such attacks, Yang Tianxuan only frowned slightly, without slowing down, and leaned forward.
He grabbed Qinglian's right hand. Under the stimulation of his divine power, Qinglian groaned, her meridians were all painful, and she almost fainted. This was the huge gap between Guizhen and Half-step magical power. Qinglian was not good at fighting, and she could do it with just one move.
was subdued.
"Qinglian!" Zongyuan was shocked, his eyes were about to burst, he shouted, staring at Yang Tianxuan.
Yang Tianxuan smiled sinisterly, put his other hand on Qinglian's snow-white and delicate neck and gently stroked it, saying coldly: "Little beast, if you don't stop, I will destroy the flower with my own hands!"
"Let her go!" Zongyuan roared angrily, "If you touch a hair on her head, I, Zhang Zongyuan, swear to destroy the entire Holy Cult!"
Yang Tianxuan's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he said angrily: "You little beast, you have such a loud voice, do you think you are a Daluo saint? Kneel down immediately, or I will kill her immediately!"
As he spoke, he exerted slight force on his hands. Qinglian immediately coughed in pain, but she shook her head desperately towards Zongyuan, signaling him not to give in, otherwise the consequences would be worse. But Zongyuan absolutely could not bear Qinglian being tortured in front of her.
He sighed helplessly and said: "Yang Tianxuan, what do you want to do? Although you have a grudge against my father, it was a matter of the previous generation. Are you so mean to attack two children?
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"Hmph! You will know what I am going to do later. But you are not children. Which children have such terrifying strength and qualifications as you? Okay, kneel down immediately, otherwise you will regret it." Yang Tianxuan
She gave the command sarcastically, and the strength in her hand increased. Qinglian's face suddenly turned red.
Zong Yuan sneered, slowly knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Can you let me go now?"
"Let him go? Of course it's impossible." Yang Tianxuan felt happy in his heart. He had been at a disadvantage in the fight with Zhang Jun and was even almost killed many times. At this moment, being able to humiliate the descendants of his enemy made him feel great.
At this time, he said to the two uninjured level 10 gods: "This little beast seems to be very good at fighting. Please help me test his level."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two tenth-level gods sneered and rushed up, punching and kicking Zongyuan without thinking. You must know that they are all tenth-level gods. They can break open monuments and rubble with one punch, and break gold and stone with one palm.
They were all broken. No matter how strong Zongyuan's physique was, he was only a body of flesh and blood, and he soon became injured all over his body. He couldn't resist at the moment, because if he resisted Qinglian, he would be tortured. The only thing he could do was to activate the body
Divine power to resist external blows.
"Boy, aren't you a good puncher? How do you feel about my punch?" A tenth-level god sneered and hit Zongyuan's head hard with a punch. This hit was extremely hard, and Zongyuan's mouth and nostrils were hit.
He was bleeding continuously, and his clothes were soon stained red.
"Take my kick too!" Another tenth-level god kicked him hard on the chest. With a "click" sound, Zong Yuan's ribs were broken and pierced into his lungs. His breathing immediately became rapid.
He kept spraying blood out.
Seeing this scene, Qinglian screamed: "Brother Zongyuan!"
Zhang Zongyuan raised his head and gave her a forced smile: "I'm fine. Two losers can't hurt me at all."
"snort!"
The two tenth-level gods were furious and struck harder. Their fists fell like raindrops. They beat Zongyuan until he lay on the ground like soft mud, with his skin and flesh torn apart. Gradually, even the divine power in his body could no longer support him. Obviously, if he continued to fight like this,
If he goes down, he will be beaten to death.
Qinglian's heart was filled with anger, sadness, and heart-wrenching pain. She would rather be beaten by herself than let Zongyuan continue to be hurt. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look anymore. The powerful anger,
The overwhelming sadness caused a loud "rumbling" sound in her mind, as if a mysterious door suddenly opened.
"I don't want it! I don't want brother Zongyuan to get hurt! I don't want you to bully him!" She didn't know where the strength came from, and she broke away from Yang Tianxuan's hand and shouted angrily.
Yang Tianxuan was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Little beauty, do you still want to save him? Unfortunately, you are no match for me."
"Go away!" Qinglian yelled angrily. As she screamed, a wisp of pressure that made everyone present tremble was released. Yang Tianxuan subconsciously took two steps back, and almost uncontrollably, he let out a "plop"
Kneeling on the ground, there was an incredible expression on his face.
"How is it possible! I actually feel the spiritual pressure of the Manifest Saint level. This... what is going on? Is this the potential of the Immortal Body?" He roared in his heart, his face looking extremely ugly.
At the same time, Jiang Ziguang and others were also kneeling on the ground, trembling all over and looking pale. At this moment, they all lost the ability to fight back under the pressure of their hearts. They were like goats trembling in front of a lion. The only thing in their hearts was fear.
With a loud cry, Qinglian felt her whole body lose strength and suddenly passed out. At this moment, Zongyuan, who seemed to be unable to move, moved. Like a leopard, he picked up Qinglian as quickly as possible, and then launched
He ran wildly. By the time Yang Tianxuan and others regained their ability to move, he had already disappeared.
Yang Tianxuan screamed angrily: "Damn it! Chase me! Chase me!"
"You can't chase! That's the forbidden area of Yaochi!" Jiang Ziguang's face turned green. He almost wanted to hit him to death. He felt that he had caused a big disaster. "You stay here, I will chase you alone!"
After saying that, he bit his face and ran inside with a livid face, chasing Zongyuan.
Zongyuan was vomiting blood while running. His injuries were too serious. Six of his ribs were broken, his sternum was shattered, his left arm bone was broken, and his internal organs were even more severely injured. Almost all of them were shattered. But he still managed to hold on, and finally
Seize the opportunity to escape with Qinglian. He doesn't know where to escape now, he just keeps running as fast as he can.
He didn't know how long he had been running, maybe half an hour, maybe ten minutes, when he suddenly smelled a wonderful aroma in his nose, and at the same time he saw a roiling cloud in front of him. When he got closer, he saw a small pool with a diameter of more than ten meters.
, there is a lotus growing inside, and it has grown a lotus pod as big as a human head, and the fragrance is coming from it.
Zongyuan couldn't run anymore. He panted and said to Qinglian: "My dear wife, should we take a rest?"
The aroma penetrated her nose, and Qinglian slowly woke up. She immediately jumped off Zongyuan's back and asked worriedly: "Brother Zongyuan, you are seriously injured." Then regardless of fatigue, she tried her best to activate the magical power of life.
Stop blessing Zong Yuan and help him recover from his injuries.
Zongyuan waved his hand to interrupt her and said, "Don't worry, look at this pool."
Qinglian glanced at the pool, as if she thought of something, her eyes lit up: "Is this the real Yaochi that the young official mentioned?"
"That's right. I feel that this water is very extraordinary, and its effect is comparable to that of a panacea. The lotus flower is a supreme elixir, and it must have heaven-defying effects!" Zong Yuan said viciously, "You stupid little Kunlun actually dares to scheme.
Let’s! Wife, let’s just have a good time in his pool, take a bath and eat lotus seeds, and our visit to Yaochi will not be in vain!”