The thunder dragon and the eight dragons started a crazy battle with the wind wall made by absorbing water. Countless thunders hit the wind wall, and dense electric currents clung to the wind wall like a swarm of snakes.
There are holes in the wind wall, but soon new winds will make up for them.
This looks like an ongoing tug of war.
The thunder was continuous, but the wind sucked by the dragon was also continuous. You came and went, and there was the sound of blasting air everywhere. There was no living creature in the nearby sea area, and the creatures living in the sea became the victims of this battle.
After continuing for a while, Feng Yi couldn't help but frown. The time dragged on for too long. Although his aura was enough to support the Thunder Dragon's continuous fighting, the dragon did not weaken after absorbing water. It was simply a useless effort.
But if he doesn't destroy the dragon's water absorption, it will definitely haunt him.
"Since we can't solve the wind wall, let's solve the source."
Soon Feng Yi had an idea. On one side, he controlled the thunder dragon to lead the wind wall's offensive. On the other side, he tapped Xiao Qi with his toes. After years of fighting side by side, the two had already developed telepathy. Xiao Qi's sword tilted
, drew a brilliant arc in the air, flew out of the wind wall, and rushed towards the stone statue closest to them.
"drink!"
Arriving in front of this stone statue whose face could not be seen clearly, Feng Yi did not hesitate at all. He jumped up and hit the head of the stone statue with his fist.
boom!
A crack opened from the head of the stone statue and quickly spread to the whole body. After a woman screamed, the stone statue shattered into powder and fell into the sea water.
After a stone statue shattered, Fengqiang's offensive obviously weakened a bit. The Thunder Dragon took a slight advantage and continued its attack with a roar.
Then one person and one sword moved freely between the heaven and the earth, destroying several stone statues in succession. As the stone statues collapsed one after another, the power of the wind wall became weaker and weaker, and it was obviously no match for the Thunder Dragon.
…
"This must be Feng Yi."
The fourth person came to the scroll at some point. He looked at the situation on the scroll and shook his head and said: "His strength is unfathomable. Just relying on these stone statues and dragons to absorb water cannot suppress him."
The three people in front were also silent. After a while, the first person said: "These eight stone statues have absorbed so many living beings and so many incense offerings. I didn't expect that they would be vulnerable at the critical moment."
The second person looked at the bald man and curled his lips and said: "Lan Dali, you said that this scroll is the property of Nuwa, a rare treasure in the world, but it seems ordinary now."
Lan Dali said angrily: "Qino, stop talking nonsense, that's not what you said before!"
"Actually, this scroll is really mysterious."
The first person, Crow, stood up and said: "I can feel that it contains a very powerful aura, but unfortunately, I can't control it.
Lan Dali, do you know its secret?"
Qino (also known as Xu Fu) and Wu Wu were defeated by Feng Yi in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor before. They thought that Feng Yi would never see the light of day again after being trapped in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Unexpectedly, more than twenty years later, they
Encountered an old enemy again.
As for Lan Dali, he is one of the five-color messengers sent to the world by Nuwa, and he has an absolute desire for power.
How can I explain the reason why the three of them get together? Xu Fu and Wu Wu have always wanted to kill the generals and become the strongest zombies in the world. Lan Dali, who loves power, also harbors evil intentions towards Nuwa.
But Lan Dali knew that Nuwa herself was not so easy to solve, let alone that she had a general who loved her madly to protect her.
As a result, the generals and ministers became the common enemy of the three of them, and it was normal for the three of them to work together.
The fourth person, although he couldn't see his face clearly and didn't know his gender, was equally ambitious. He was the leader of a certain religious sect. He had strong soldiers and many talented people under his command. Lan Dali was naturally happy to win over him.
This stage belongs to their honeymoon period, so they fight side by side. Of course, they will definitely fall out after the incident, but it will be a long time later, so there is no need to worry or consider it now.
After hearing what Crow said, Lan Dali was entangled. This scroll was indeed used by Nuwa, but he had stolen it. As an envoy of five colors, he had been with Nuwa day and night, so he naturally knew the secrets in the scroll.
If you just use it rashly, Nuwa will definitely feel it, and he will definitely not be able to eat it when she comes out of the customs.
Although the five-color messengers have been alienated from Nuwa during these years in the human world and want to destroy her, they all know how difficult it is to destroy Nuwa...
"Lan Dali, you have also seen how powerful this guy named Feng Yi is. We had a personal grudge against him before. If this matter is found out by him, he will definitely become a serious problem for us in the future.
Besides, if we rely on the scroll to destroy him, his breath will also be absorbed by the scroll. This is a good deal and will be of great help to us in the future."
Kino continued to encourage: "You should know in your mind what is light and what is serious, so don't hold back."
"I agree with Kino."
Crow immediately agreed.
"I also agree with this proposal."
The leader asked in a neutral tone: "Are you afraid?"
"What a joke, am I afraid of that crazy old woman? I'm just thinking about whether it's worth it."
Lan Dali couldn't help but said angrily: "Since you all think that the primary goal at the moment is to destroy this kid, then I will satisfy you!"
As he spoke, Lan Dali took out a writing brush from his body, gently held the white tip of the pen, and a drop of crystal clear liquid dripped down the tip of the pen into the scroll, causing ripples in the scroll.
At the same time, the brush gradually became transparent and disappeared.
Lan Dali said with some heartache: "This is the only drop, the pen will lose its function after using it."
"There is nothing to regret. After we kill the generals and Nuwa, we can get more treasures. Then you can waste them as much as you like."
Kino chuckled, patted Lan Dali's shoulder and said.
As the liquid merged into the painting, something shocking happened. The painting burst out with unspeakable power. The four people present felt that they were carrying a heavy burden, and the weight was constantly increasing, making them breathless.
My legs were weak, shaking like a sieve and almost falling to my knees.
Beads of sweat kept falling down their foreheads. Each of the four people looked pale and gritted their teeth, with no expression at all on their faces.
With a plop, Crow was the first to kneel to the ground. His kneeling was like a domino effect. Chino, the leader, and Lan Dali fell to their knees one after another, unable to raise their heads at all.
Rumble.
A sound that shook the sky spread from the scroll, and the cave they were living in cracked like a spider web and collapsed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a stone statue shining with bright light slowly floated up from the scroll.
