Liang Hong could recognize Zhu Yi at a glance, and Taoist Master Guishui was no exception. When he saw King Kui Niu, Xiao Yan, and Zhu Yi together, how could he not understand the situation in front of him?
However, after scanning around, no Lin Feng was found, Taoist Master Guishui breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Xiao Yan and others are now famous far and wide, Taoist Guishui has proven the Tao Yuan Shen after all, and he still feels confident in facing them.
At any other time, if he didn't want to provoke Xuanmen Tianzong, he might just turn around and leave.
But now he is unwilling to leave, because the magic weapon that he has worked hard to refine and has not yet succeeded is still on Liubo Mountain. This is the result of his many years of hard work, and he really can't bear to give up.
For casual cultivators, especially high-level and powerful casual cultivators, everyone has their own two tools. However, when facing a large sect, apart from being alone, the biggest disadvantage is the limited resources at hand.
It is too difficult to refine a good magic weapon.
In fact, at least half of the reason why Guishui Dao Zun occupied Liubo Dao Zun's "Wu(mistake)" Cave Heaven Blessed Land was to use the spiritual energy and terrain here to practice his unfinished magic weapon. Now the magic weapon is not far away from success. A hundred steps away
After ninety-nine steps in the journey, he was unwilling to give up even if Guishui Dao Zun was tenacious.
"With that talisman in hand, I took the treasure and left. Even if the master of Xuanmen got the news and rushed there, and I hid in Yinghai, he could only look at the ocean and sigh." Thinking of this, Taoist Master Guishui made up his mind.
He didn't talk much. He looked at Zhu Yi, Xiao Yan and others without saying hello. He didn't ask where his disciple Liang Hong was. He just pointed with his hand. Thousands of black thunderballs were directed towards him.
Hit Liubo Mountain below!
Each thunder ball contains violent mana. However, it does not have the majestic and majestic feeling of the real thunder in the sky. Instead, it is eerie and terrifying.
The round thunderballs, like big black blisters, blasted towards Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and others. They were the magical power of Guishui Yinlei.
When Xiao Yan saw this, his eyes were cold, and the wings of pure gold flames suddenly spread out from behind, and the beating flames looked like golden needles.
He flew up and turned into a pure golden flame red bird, flying in the sky.
With one punch, several Guishui Yin Thunders were instantly shattered. The Yin Thunders were shattered and silent, but the violent power did not show any mercy compared to the real thunder, and it bombarded Xiao Yan.
Suddenly, a treasure light flashed above Xiao Yan's head, and a black token appeared, flashing with colorful light, isolating the terrifying power of Yin Lei.
At the same time, the energy and blood all over his body suddenly exploded, and the golden true sun fire beat in the acupoints all over his body, dyeing his whole body a red gold color.
The next moment, Xiao Yan fluttered his arms, like a red bird flapping its wings, and instantly disappeared in the sky. He passed directly through the terrifying formation of thousands of thunder balls and reached Dao Zun Guishui!
Even when faced with a strong Yuan Shen, Xiao Yan was fearless and dared to fight attack with attack.
Daoist Guishui sneered, and dense black thunderballs appeared around his body, protecting him.
Xiao Yan also sneered, and in an instant, his arms struck thousands of times, like a thunderstorm, bombarding the thunder ball, breaking a Yin thunder with one punch, and instantly destroyed the Yin thunder used by Daoist Guishui to protect himself.
Most of it was broken.
Golden flames exploded in the sky, dyeing half of the sky and the earth golden, and the vast sea below was also reflected into a piece of pure gold.
The smile on Guishui Taoist Master's face disappeared and turned gloomy again, expressionless as he looked at Xiao Yan.
"It is rumored that this son killed a large number of Nascent Soul monks when he was in the late Golden Core stage, including more than one late Nascent Soul monk. It is indeed extraordinary."
As his thoughts moved, the Yin Lei that had been crushed by Xiao Yan suddenly changed their appearance and merged into one, turning into a black ocean like a vast ocean.
As soon as Xiao Yan saw this black ocean, an alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.
The blue-black torrent came into contact with the protective light emitted by the five divine orders above his head, and suddenly there was a crackling sound.
Xiao Yan's consciousness swept away, and the blue-purple waters were as vast and boundless as the ocean. The sound of the water flow was not the sound of rumbling water, but the sound of strong electric current!
This black ocean is actually composed of violent thunder and lightning.
Thunder, the most violent and violent existence in the world, has now been transformed into water flow, the softest and longest existence in the world!
On Liubo Mountain, Lin Feng looked at this scene and nodded with interest: "Sure enough, he has mastered Black Gui Thunder Water. This is quite impressive."
Xiao Yan, who was surrounded by the black sea in the sky, was not afraid. Amidst the roar, a green dragon with black smoke rushed out of his body and wrapped around his body.
The Black Mist Azure Dragon flew up like mist and kept circling, relying on the five divine orders to resist the Black Gui Thunder Water. The Black Mist Azure Dragon directly took the initiative to attack and swallow the opponent's Thunder Water.
As the green dragon swallows more and more thunder water, its own power becomes stronger and stronger.
Taoist Master Guishui's eyes twitched as he carefully distinguished the black mist surrounding the Qinglong Shao, but it was clear that it was also a strange and domineering flame.
"Xuantian Tribulation Flame?!" Although Taoist Master Guishui lives in the East China Sea, he has lived for thousands of years. He still knows about Xuantian Tribulation Flame, one of the seven true fires in the world, but he never thought that Xiao Yan would even
The Xuantian Tribulation Flame is under control.
"Wait a minute, I heard that this person had Netherworld Evil Glory, Sun True Fire, Pure Yang True Fire and Nanming Li Fire before. Now he even has Xuantian Tribulation Flame. How many kinds of true fire does he have? Could it be between heaven and earth?
Have all the seven true fires fallen into the hands of the Xuanmen Tianzong?" Taoist Master Guishui felt that his knowledge of thousands of years was being overturned: "Don't talk about seven kinds, five kinds are not right, how could this boy not
Burned to death by the real fire in your body?"
Although he was surprised, Guishui Taoist Master did not relax at all. Although he had not dealt with the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, he had some understanding of it. He saw that his own Black Gui Thunder Water was being used as firewood by the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, and it burned more and more vigorously.
, not only did not retreat, but further strengthened the offensive.
A sea of black thunder and water filled the sky, sweeping over Xiao Yan like a tsunami.
A monk who is inexperienced or not decisive enough would probably hesitate to move forward due to the strange characteristics of the Xuantian Tribulation Flame. But Guishui Taoist Master has an extremely accurate judgment of the situation. No matter what, he proves that the soul, heaven and earth are one, and his magical power is powerful.
He must also beat Xiao Yan.
Although the Xuantian Tribulation Flame is overbearing, the Xuantian Tribulation Flame controlled by Xiao Yan's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level has its limits, and it is impossible to swallow up all the thunder water of Taoist Guishui at once.
Dao Zun Guishui wants to overwhelm others with force, relying on the massive amount of thunder and water to exceed the devouring limit of Xiao Yan's Xuantian Tribulation Flame within a certain period of time, thereby breaking through the defense of his Xuantian Tribulation Flame, thereby endangering the five divine orders, and finally killing them.
Xiao Yan himself, the thunder water that was swallowed up, should be regarded as the silk gold for Xiao Yan's funeral!
But his decision was quick enough. Xiao Yan was not slow either. Five divine orders protected his body. The green dragon transformed by Xuantian Tribulation Flame opened the way. The Suzaku transformed by the true fire of the sun merged with his own and turned into a crimson flash of light. He had already flown away.
Get out of the coverage of the black sea of thunder water.
From the sky, Xiao Yan's laughing voice came: "It's so happy! Apart from my own brothers, there is really no opponent in the Nascent Soul stage who can beat me so happily!"
Xiao Yan's laughter suddenly stopped. He stepped into the void, and the milky-white sea of pure Yang True Fire spread above his head. Although it was not as vast as the black water thunder sea of Daoist Guishui, it was still powerful.
In the white sea of fire, in addition to Suzaku and Qinglong, there were also white tigers and Xuanwu who rose and fell together, which was thrilling. Guishui Taoist Master, who has become a strong man in the realm of Yuanshen, also showed a cautious expression on his face.
The smile on Xiao Yan's face disappeared. His eyes became colder and he looked directly at Taoist Guishui: "It's just that although he has proved the Taoist soul, he is an ungrateful scumbag who repays kindness with revenge. It's really hard for you to be one with this vast world.
A disgrace to heaven and earth.”
Taoist Master Guishui looked indifferent, but his eyes turned from Xiao Yan to Zhu Yi, who had been watching the battle quietly on the island and had no intention of taking action.
He didn't care much about King Kui Niu and Bai Guang. Although Yang Qing and Li Yuanfang were also direct disciples of Lin Feng, they were still in the Golden Core stage after all, so he didn't care about them either.
Miao Shihao and Xie Yu were both in the late Nascent Soul stage and the late Demon King stage, and their combat prowess was beyond ordinary. He paid a little attention, but if there was no Xiao Yan in front of him, he wouldn't take it seriously.
But Zhu Yi is different. According to rumors, his cultivation level is similar to that of Xiao Yan. If he joins forces with Xiao Yan to attack, Taoist Master Guishui will have to be careful.
Well, there is also a bronze-skinned young man who looks to be in the late Nascent Soul stage, but his specific strength is unknown.
Just looking at this bronze-skinned young man, Dao Zun Guishui suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
Thinking of this, Dao Zun Guishui did not hesitate anymore and immediately formed a magic formula with both hands.
On the sea area outside Liubo Mountain, hundreds of huge magic formations suddenly lit up. The sea water in the magic formations flew up into the sky, turning into water dragons and soaring into the sky.
The terrifying momentum and mighty mana fluctuations made Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and others frown slightly.
The power of formations that use the terrain to trigger the huge force of heaven and earth, especially the giant formations that are carefully prepared to guard one's hometown, cannot be underestimated.
Guishui Dao Zun is originally in the realm of Yuanshen. If he activates the power of the formation at this time, his power will be considerable.
"Huh?" Taoist Guishui, who had already had doubts in his mind because the other party was able to hide his formation, suddenly saw the bronze-skinned young man in purple clothes. He chuckled and raised his hand, pinching a strange shape with his five fingers.
Dharma tips.
The next moment, among the hundreds of magic formations in the sea, masses of purple energy emerged from the center, covering the magic formations all at once.
Dao Zun Guishui suddenly felt that the formation he had arranged had become extremely jerky and not working well. His face changed color slightly: "Not only did you sneak in to hide from me, but you also made some tricks on the formation I arranged?"
Just as he was about to regain control of the magic circle, he saw the bronze-skinned young man holding his right hand like a knife and making a weak blow in the air.
The next moment, hundreds of small magic circles, before they had time to form a giant magic circle, were all silently annihilated and the light of the magic circle dimmed.
Dao Zun Guishui was shocked and felt that all connections between himself and the formation were severed.
He looked at the bronze-skinned young man in purple in shock: "When did the Xuanmen Tianzong have such a master again?"
The person who took action was naturally Lin Feng's Iron Tree clone. He looked at Taoist Guishui in the sky with a smile, but his eyes flickered slightly.
"It's very strange. This person seems to have something special to rely on. What is it?" (To be continued...)