Zhuang Wudao only felt that the inside of his chest was on fire, his energy and blood were flowing backwards, and he was extremely uncomfortable. "The pressure from the front and back of the Wuliang Dutian Formation was nothing, and it had been resisted by his technique.
More than 90% of it was resolved. The remaining part was unable to impact the formation.
What's difficult is that the long-accumulated 'Nan Ming Li Huo' and Chu K Heavenly Divine Thunder within Wumingshan's body began to go berserk and agitated due to the shock of this sword.
Zhuang Wudao was only a little short of it before he lost control and caused the entire mountain to explode.
"This is the 'Dui Ze Shaking Mountain Sword', which comes from Kan Yuan Shui Jing annotations. It was passed down to the Five Tribulations era in ancient times. It is a fourth-level ultimate skill. This Xu Wei should have gathered this skill into a magical power, at least connecting the body."
Three places, and borrowing the power of the thirty-seventh level forbidden sword weapon, he has such great power, and his power is close to that of a second-grade holy spirit. However, he cannot use this kind of technique a few times."
Zhuang Wudao's face turned pale. After hearing Yun'er's comfort, he relaxed slightly.
However, Jindan monks can already cast three rounds of magical powers. Xu Wei can still cast the 'Dize Shaking Mountain Sword' twice.
Zhuang Wudao still felt the pressure was heavy, but when he looked around again, he saw that the simple wooden hall had shattered into pieces under the pressure.
The entire mountain top was deserted, and he was the only one left sitting upright. Xu Wei, King of Dinghai, had flown up to a height of 700 feet at some point and was looking at him levelly.
"So it turns out that you were the one who controlled this great formation of both positive and negative instruments. Is it you, the idiot?"
Xu Wei's eyes were like blades, and there was both killing intent and a bit of appreciation in his eyes: "You are a small Qi-training monk who can hurt me so much. Your talent for magic is really good. No wonder Su Qiu only
I have brought you here alone. Your Xuanling Mountain lineage is really full of talents. It’s ridiculous that outsiders think that your Xuanling lineage has no successors. However, the more outstanding you are, the harder it is for me to suppress the murderous intention——"
This is not nonsense. Just as Xu Wei was talking, an immeasurable wave of water rose up in the Feng River. It was like a small mountain, huge in scale, and even surpassed the nameless mountain peak in front of him.
However, at this moment, Zhuang Wudao's other technique was also completed ahead of schedule. The sky was filled with red flames. Centered on Wuming Mountain, it spread to all directions.
Especially on the Feng River, the surface of the river is full of rising and jumping Nanmingli Fire. If it touches the water, it will not be extinguished, but the flame will become more powerful, evaporating a large amount of water vapor, and constantly rising upward.
"Burning mountains and boiling seas?"
Xu Wei was slightly surprised, and then a sarcastic smile overflowed from the corner of his lips. "This method is not bad. Use the fire of Nanming to cut off my roots. However, there are big rivers here. The water flow is surging, so how can you, Nanming Lihuo, be able to
cut off--"
But before he finished speaking, Xu Wei's voice was slightly choked. It could be felt that the water flowing down the Feng River was getting less and less, and it had even affected the magic technique that was about to be formed behind him.
As if he had thought of something, Xu Wei's expression changed: "You asked the Gu Yue family in Beitang, upstream, to cut off the Feng River? Why didn't I know?"
To be able to completely cut off the entire Fenghe River, only the two aristocratic families of Yuecheng, Beitang Guyue, who are wealthy, can do it together.
However, Taiping Dao and Yishan Sect have been planning for this battle for a long time, and people have always been monitoring the situation in the upper reaches of Fenghe River day and night. If these two aristocratic families really want to cut off Songjiang, there is no way that Xu Wei will not have any news.
Zhuang Wudao glanced at Xu Wei indifferently and said nothing. At this time, he just felt that there was not enough time. How could the Wuxia clone still have time to explain to Xu Wei?
The entire river system of Fenghe is under the surveillance of Yishan Sect. However, Songjiang is still in Lichen's hands.
Cutting off the Songjiang River is indeed not an easy task, and the losses are huge. To build the dam in advance, hundreds of Qi-training monks who practice ice and water magic are needed to cast spells at the same time. However, a relatively large area of land fell into the hands of others, and then
No matter how heavy the price is, the Soochow royal family can bear it.
The so-called Fenghe River is actually just a branch of the Songjiang River. Since the Songjiang River has been cut off midway, the Fenghe River naturally has no water source.
However, even though Zhuang Wudao didn't answer, Xu Wei had already figured it out on his own.
"It can't be Fenghe, it can only be Songjiang. Along the 3,500 miles of Songjiang, there are 192 large and small lakes, which can hold the water of Songjiang for four hours. It is really good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant water mountain stretched out nine huge heads, with a ferocious image. It opened its bloody mouth, and sharp teeth and fangs fiercely bit the top of the unknown mountain.
Those sharp teeth were obviously condensed with water, but they were extremely sharp. They actually bit through the invisible barrier and penetrated in.
"This is Xiang Yao, the Dharma of Xiang Yao. It is said that even if only one of the nine heads is constant, it will be immortal. This Xu Wei can actually incarnate Xiang Yao to attract the lower world. There must be one item in his hand contaminated with Xiang Yao's blood.
Treasure. Sword Master, be careful, these liquids are highly poisonous."
Zhuang Wudao didn't dare to be distracted, so he activated his spiritual skills again, causing hundreds of runes around him to shine one by one.
"The sky is boundless, Yang Yan controls the capital"
This technique is actually Zhuang Wudao's imitation of Jiefa Zhenren's "Shangxiao Yangyan Jidu Lei Talisman". At first, Zhuang Wudao wanted to learn from his master, and condensed a similar mysterious magic power. Finally, due to Yun'er
After receiving some advice, I changed my mind. However, before that, I really worked hard and studied for a while.
At this time, it could only be used reluctantly, but when the 'Shangxiao Yang Yan Ge Du Lei' was completed, a purple light immediately gathered above Zhuang Wudao's head.
The outer periphery is boundless K-storage divine thunder, which compresses a ball of flame to the extreme and wraps it inside.
Like a sharp arrow, it shuttled out and penetrated into the body of Xiang Yao and Dharma Xiang. It reached the core and then suddenly exploded. The huge amount of Nanming Lihuo inside exploded, immediately making this huge mountain.
It shattered. The strong wind blew out and was invincible, destroying everything around it and spreading to dozens of miles away.
However, within the forbidden formation, there was still some water left and dripping down. The poison contained in the water instantly turned the ground into black.
Zhuang Wudao did not dare to be careless at all, and while trying his best to repair the damage in the magic circle, he also scattered the blossoming Nanmingli fire around. The venom was burned and evaporated, leaving not even a trace of residue.
Knowing that even if there is only one drop of these venoms, they are still under Xu Wei's control and still pose a great threat.
At this time, all over the Wuming Mountain, more than a hundred monks ranging from building foundations to practicing Qi, all had their morale boosted.
"What kind of magic is this?"
"It seems to be Master Jie Fa's Shangxiao Yang Yan Du Lei, but it's specious, and my junior uncle hasn't learned enough yet."
"Songjiang has stopped flowing and Fenghe has no water. Xu Wei is in trouble. Junior uncle went out yesterday. Was it just to prepare for this?"
"Four hours, as long as we cut off four hours and help Master Su and others rush back from Li Country, Wuming Mountain will be safe and sound."
Everyone knows that once the Feng River cuts off, Xu Wei, Duke of Dinghai, loses the immeasurable power of the Feng River water system and is only slightly stronger than an ordinary mid-stage Jindan monk.
Once this powerful person is lost, the combat power of the six golden elixirs is far superior to that of the later stage of the golden elixir. The threat of these six golden elixirs to Wuming Mountain has been reduced by several levels.
Xu Wei was in mid-air, but he was still sneering, his expression was still conceited, his eyes were not even the slightest bit depressed, but full of gloom.
"This is your master's world-famous Shangxiao Yang Yanjidu Lei. It can break the appearance and destroy the Dharma. It's really good -
After a slight pause in his words, Xu Wei let out a loud roar: "Two ape brothers, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?"
Zhuang Wudao's pupils suddenly condensed, almost shrinking into needle shapes. After struggling for so long, is it finally here?
In an instant, Zhuang Wudao felt the mountain tremble. Under the mountain, there was a muffled sound like a drum, followed by a sudden tremor. At the foot of the mountain below, a large area of the ground was collapsing, and two 600-foot giant apes roared suddenly.
Howling,
With a monstrous water tide, it leaped out from the ground. The earth veins continued to break, and the spirits of the five elements that gathered along with the earth veins also dissipated. For a moment, all the spiritual ideas outside the Wuming Mountain,
They all stopped.
Fortunately, Zhuang Wudao was well prepared and used all his strength to suppress the mountain. He restrained the southern Lihuo and Dutian Divine Thunder with the power of positive and negative rituals, preventing them from exploding.
However, the entire Wuming Mountain is inevitably sinking slowly. Located under the ground, the huge underground space loses its support and collapses, causing the area around thirty miles around the Wuming Mountain to sink and collapse.
At this time, all the Lichen monks at the bottom of the mountain had their hearts sinking to the depths of the valley and their faces were pale. Except for Dou Wenlong, who had already known about it, but had a cold look on his face and remained calm, most of them looked panicked and uneasy.
color.
"What's going on?"
"The earth veins here have been cut off. How can there be a demon ape under this mountain?"
"What kind of ape is this? A third-order monster ape. Where did the two third-order monsters come from?"
"Not only that, there are hundreds of demon apes underground here. I'm afraid there are more than twenty second-level demon apes."
"Damn it, Xu Wei led my clan to Dongli. Sure enough, it was planned from the beginning. There was an ambush here with ulterior motives. How come we didn't notice it before in the Dihu with a radius of thirty miles?"
"Twelve thousand feet deep underground, whose spiritual consciousness can reach twelve thousand feet? Who could have thought at the beginning?"
If Zhuang Wudao had behaved poorly before and refused to give it to them, now he clearly saw a glimmer of hope, but it was completely cut off, which is especially disappointing.
Outside the Wuming Mountain, for a moment, the sky-shattering laughter of Duke Dinghai could be heard. The huge water tide surged up from the depths of the ground and flew up again, forming a huge mountain of water.
The two third-level water apes gathered water into sticks, one on the left and one on the right, striking the unknown mountainside.