At this moment, Beast King and Miaohe used Escape Light to retreat violently.
The huge body of the tiger snake is hidden in the drowning river.
Peng.
The two beams of light were like the divine light that pierced the sky and tore the earth apart. They slashed down from the distance and struck at the black-robed man who was suppressed by his true intention, tied up with animal sinews, and surrounded by a hundred and eight large magical weapons that turned the world upside down.
"ah!
!”
Tu Shanjun looked up to the sky and roared, his arms leaping up to bear the power of the mountain, his body like an eternal stone pillar, swimming against the river, blocking the rapids from all directions and the wind and frost from all directions.
The scattered blood gathered into a human shape in mid-air.
Still feel inadequate.
The green-faced ghost with eternal fangs tore off his arm in one swoop, threw it in the air, and transformed into a figure similar to him.
"The three-flowered body of the spirit demon!"
"Thousands of demons rise, and the inner demons are attracted."
The two blood-colored figures should have been at a loss, but when Tushanjun's black mist surged and formed the hand seals, the eyes of the two blood-colored figures instantly became 'spirited'.
Regret flashed across Tu Shanjun's eyes. Unfortunately, he had only penetrated two or three layers of the Spiritual Demon's Three-flowered Body. He could only condense two blood bodies, which were far less unique than the one he used to perform the escape.
However, combined with the demon's Wan Sheng Heart Demon Entrainment and Soul Leaving Technique, it is enough to cut out two incomplete Yin Gods, which is enough to make these two blood bodies reach the strength of the normal three-flowered body, and have at least 30% of Tushanjun's combat power. .
Boom!
The large-scale mystical skills of the giant spirit boat require long-term accumulation of energy. This is a very precise destiny. It is like a monk who needs to seal the magic spell to activate the heaven and earth and activate the magic power.
It may be suspected that it can only hit fixed targets, so it is more suitable for attacking cities and territories, forcibly destroying other sects or the mountain-protecting formations of large cities, and is rarely used to deal with monks.
As soon as they met each other, Tushanjun felt the heat coming over him.
That is different from the true magical power. This is a pure gathering of spells, the operation of all the precision instruments and monks on the giant ship, the power of the internal combustion alchemy furnace, and the consumption of spiritual stones piled up like a hill.
This kind of magic is more pure, and it is better to call it a magic than a disaster. Even if there is no problem with the mind of the Lord Transformation God, he will not choose to use the large-scale mystical magic that is directly connected to the giant ship.
The scorching light seemed to melt flesh and blood.
Tu Shanjun could feel that the world around him was broken. It was not that there was a problem with the world, but that his true magical power was reduced by pure magic.
This is the breath of the Beast King. The Beast King floats in the sky like a huge wild beast. Tushanjun's tall body is like tiny dust in front of the Beast King.
The light-cutting light in the Hall of Joy looked softer. It tore apart everything around him silently, as if to tear his body apart as well, silently like the erosion of heaven and earth.
The waterfall of light exploded in the eyes of everyone.
The sky and the earth turned into white and red.
The monks with low cultivation levels only felt that there was only white light left in their eyes, and their ears were buzzing, and they could not hear clearly what the colleagues around them were saying. If it were not for the protection of the formation and the protective light shield of the spirit boat taking effect, he would have been killed by the giant ship on the spot. Mysterious obliteration.
The Beast King watched helplessly as the Beast King's breath weakened, until he could no longer detect the person's life breath with his spiritual consciousness. Only then did his solemn expression relax slightly and let out a long breath.
A look of joy flashed in his eyes.
I have to admit that this black-robed and red-haired monk is terrifyingly strong. If he hadn't suffered a secret loss and was suppressed by the three of them together, after a long battle, we still don't know who will win.
"There are such terrifying monks in Taiyi Sect. Fortunately, we found out in advance!"
"It's a pity that the light of bliss can melt away his body. Even if he really has any secrets, we can't learn from him." Miaohe said in agreement.
"Although he is dead, there are still people alive." The Beast King moved his eyes, as if he had passed the defense barrier of Dazhong City and saw Taiyi standing on the ancient building.
Taiyi clenched the Soul Flag tightly and stared at the end of the sky where the waterfall of light flew. His spiritual consciousness swept over it over and over again. Because of the aftermath of the mysticism, his spiritual consciousness seemed inaccurate, which made Taiyi even more gloomy.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and walked down the ancient building. He did not blame Tushanjun, and he would not blame Tushanjun. In this battle, he lost caution and did not take care of everything, so he let Tushanjun fight for his life.
He didn't feel that he had trusted the wrong person, because this was a decision they made together. The top priority was to search for evil spirits, fill the soul flag, and let the main soul of the soul flag reunite.
The matter has come to this, and regret is of no use.
The moment Taiyi turned around, the heads of various families, sect masters, family heads, clan heads... all of them who followed him were still stunned and had not recovered, as if they could not accept such an ending.
Taiyi sighed, even if he couldn't accept it, he had to accept it.
"Look!"
I don't know who shouted loudly.
Everyone heard the sound and looked around.
A fireball appeared in the sky.
No, it was not a fireball at all, it was more like a falling meteor, dragging a long comet tail, creating mist and fire due to friction with the air.
The figure in the fire slowly opened his eyes, blood suddenly burst out, and the originally silent aura exploded. However, this time he was not facing the monks of the Hehuan Sect and the Beast Control Sect again, but fell into the middle under pressure.
city.
Under the protection of the formation protection token and the central compass in charge, the figure fell safely back into the city. The rippling formation mask was like a clear spring, holding up the falling body.
With red hair and black robe, he is not exactly Tu Shanjun.
It's just that Tushanjun's state is very strange at this time.
His eyes were dull, and the rising mist made him look like he had just crawled out of the underworld. Although the broken parts of his body were being repaired at an alarming rate, the cold breath felt like a cold winter.
There are no traces of civilization.
"Junior brother?"
Taiyi shouted tentatively.
"I am here."
A mechanical and hoarse voice sounded in his ears. Tu Shanjun stood not far away with his hands hanging. His lowered eyelids finally raised, and a glimmer of light flashed through his chaotic eyes: "My condition is not very good."
"The three-flowered body has absorbed most of my flesh and blood essence." Tu Shanjun raised his arm that was still surrounded by the black mist and said: "The three-flowered body made of bone and blood is very powerful, but it cannot divert the fire control consciousness lock of the giant ship."
"So I cut out two incomplete Yins and used the devil's Wansheng inner demons to fuse into my blood body, letting them die on my behalf. The life magic and demons were as I thought, allowing me to get rid of the giant ship's fire-controlling consciousness.
Lockdown.”
Tu Shanjun pursed his lips and stopped talking, but stood quietly in the distance.
"That's why, junior brother, you've become like this." Taiyi understood the key point, and was even more amazed that Tushanjun was so cruel to him that he could kill the Yin God himself and merge into his blood body. Not only is this method unbelievable, first of all,
It must be cruel enough, the Yin Shen's injury is not a simple pain, most of those who dare to kill the Yin Shen themselves become madmen.
Taiyi was even more surprised by Tu Shanjun's skill in magic.
With so many techniques interlocking together, like building blocks, they are combined into a technique that is derived from the old techniques but is more powerful. Tu Shanjun indeed has the background of the Great True Lord, and is truly the pinnacle Great True Lord.
"This is the best solution." Tushanjun spat out the words coldly. Perhaps that explanation and the current words have exhausted his spirituality, and Tushanjun stood motionless like a clay sculpture.
After giving up so much, at least the body and the Yin Shen were saved, and the evil energy could be used to slowly recover from the injuries. If the body died, the evil energy required was not something that the current Taiyi Sect could afford.
Taiyi immediately controlled the soul flag and commanded the black-robed man who was now confused. Fortunately, Tu Shanjun threw the soul flag back before taking action, otherwise Taiyi might not be able to use the soul flag to make Tu Shanjun move.
…
"How is it possible?!" The King of Beasts, the pinnacle of the Beast Control Sect, widened his eyes, which were as round and clear as copper bells. The look in his eyes was like a huge wave rising from a calm sea, or a swollen Yellow River.
Wave.
The dark and thin Miaohe was even calmer. His originally dark face was now like the bottom of a pot, the skin around the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and his chest kept rising and falling.
He did not delve into how Tu Shanjun was able to withstand the large-scale mystical arts supply of the giant ship. The fact was before his eyes that no one died. No matter how much they didn't believe it, they had to believe it.
"The Peak Great True Lord should have the means and treasures to save his life."
"We didn't kill him, but his condition wasn't right either." Miaohe gritted his teeth and spat out a series of words, staring at Dazhong City.
The black-robed Taoist in Dazhong City seemed to sense something and turned around.
"right!"
"His aura is very unstable!" The Beast King is not a stupid person. When he saw Tu Shanjun choose to return to Dazhong City as soon as possible, he knew that they still won this battle.
Even if that person is not dead, he is still seriously injured.
"Beat the drum."
Miaohe returned to the Hall of Joy, urging him loudly and urgently.
Buzz.
Peng Peng Peng.
The sound of the drums was surging, arousing emotions. Thousands of monks lined up seemed to be awakened by the sect's war drums, roaring like hibernating beasts. Thousands of monks lined up silently pulled out their magic weapons.
"Siege the city!"
The long sound mixed with the roar turned into a sharp arrow, and with a whoosh, it shot up into the sky, like a signal firework, exploding in the sky and echoing among the giant ships.
"kill!"
Thousands of killing sounds converged into one.
Countless mana breaths intertwined, and large-scale spells unfolded. Five colors and ten lights, countless spells illuminated the sky again, like huge waves flying into the sky, slamming hard on the stubborn rock of Dazhong City.
But in an instant, Dazhong City was overwhelmed by spells.
…
"withstand!"
The monks in Dazhong City roared in unison, frantically activating their magic power. With their auras integrated into the formation, they now became the formation, and the light curtain of Dazhong City's formation also protected them.
"Lift!"
The giant fleet belonging to them rose up from the port of Dazhong City, and the behemoths flew across the sky. The shadows shrouded them, but no one felt trembling, only solidity and stability.
The Great Five Elements Formation combines with the giant ship group.
The magic power of thousands of monks converges into this five-color light.
This moment.
They seemed to understand the verses engraved on the Five Cities.
"The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor."
"The immortal caressed my head, knotted my hair and granted me immortality."
