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814. Can't go back to the past

The irritability in Yue Hongyan's heart was difficult to describe in words at this moment.

The anger in her eyes was almost solidified. If she had enough time, she would not be able to break the Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum, but now Yang Qing and others were trapped in the Chidi Jueshen Formation, waiting for her to rescue them.

For Yue Hongyan, she never fears or flinches when facing enemies, but when her fellow students are in trouble, she will still give priority to rescuing them.

However, her opponent was extremely cunning and did not seek to win. He just pestered her to delay her, making it difficult for her to quickly rush to the Chidi Jueshen Formation.

Although the other party's verbal interference made Yue Hongyan angry, it did not affect her rationality and calmness.

What really makes Yue Hongyan anxious is that he is being delayed here, the situation on Kang Nanhua's side is unclear, and Yang Qing, Zhao Huan and others in the Chidi Jueshen Formation don't know how long they can hold on.

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Hongyan raised his red eyebrows like blood-drying swords and shouted angrily.

The purple light battle armor on her body shone brightly, and countless ferocious runes and curses appeared on the surface of the armor, and a violent murderous aura filled the air.

The three late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators who activated the Yin-Yang Soul-losing Drums were all agitated for a moment, feeling the murderous intent boiling in their chests.

Not only did they look at Yue Hongyan trying to kill him, but when they looked at each other, they felt frantic and wanted to kill each other.

The three of them were also experienced in many battles, and they immediately realized that they were affected by the power of Yue Hongyan's Seven Killing Star Armor.

Before they could regain their composure, Yue Hongyan had already let out a loud roar like thunder, vibrating the dragon-demon halberd in his hand, and the golden halberd was coated with a chilling and terrifying purple light.

The many runes that appeared on the Seven Kills Star Armor seemed to come alive, rushing towards the Dragon Demon Halberd. In an instant, the golden halberd was also densely covered with countless purple rune seals.

Yue Hongyan's spur shook. Rolling thunder sounded across the sky and the earth, as if there were a series of thunderbolts exploding.

There were dark clouds above everyone's heads, and countless blue and purple thunder lights gathered from all directions and concentrated towards the center of the clouds.

The strongest, most yang and most powerful thunder has always been the nemesis of gods and ghosts. As the thunder roared, the sound of the yin-yang soul-destroying drum was faintly suppressed.

The next moment, Yue Hongyan stepped into the void, and with a flash of his body, he quickly rushed to the vicinity of the Yin and Yang Soul-Sorrowing Drum. The tip of the big halberd in his hand shook, and it stabbed the black and white drums facing each other with thunderous momentum.

As the halberd body rubbed against the void, bursts of thunder resounded, and countless lightning flashes moved between the sky and the earth.

Yue Hongyan studied the Four Symbols Open Heaven Book, combined with the weather and weather, created his own martial arts magical powers, the Thunder Elephant Spear of the Four Symbols Divine Spear of Heaven, which is so powerful!

The violent thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly stopped for a moment, which was abnormal. The strange scene revealed the ultimate terror. The next moment, there was an extremely terrifying thunder light that seemed to tear the world apart. Together with Yue Hongyan, it blasted towards the Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum!

This shot is the most violent and instantly destructive among the four sacred spears of Yue Hong's Flame Sky Technique.

Although she was not yet able to maximize the power of the Seven Kills Star Armor, her three opponents were also unable to make the Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum exert its full power.

The black-robed Taoist had no intention of teasing Yue Hongyan with words now. His expression was extremely solemn, and he held the skull drumstick in one hand. His techniques changed, and as the light above his head flashed, dark and rich Yin Qi emerged, turning into a small mountain-like shape.

The angry black beast let out a sharp and gloomy roar, and suddenly revealed its heaven and earth dharma.

The white-robed Taoist opposite him also made the same move. Rich Yang Qi emerged and burned blazingly into a blazing fire. Later, the red fire gradually turned pale and condensed into a heaven and earth dharma that looked like a pale beast, making a shocking sound.

The sky roars.

Two strange beasts, one Yin and one Yang, pounced on the Yin-Yang soul-losing drum together, and then the two Taoists simultaneously picked up the skull drumsticks in their hands and struck hard on the black and white sides of the drum.

The Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum seemed to have received a big boost, but it did not make any sound. There were only gray ripples that were completely condensed into substance and spread to all directions.

Even the two Taoists carefully avoided the gray ripples and did not dare to have the slightest contact.

Wherever the ripples passed, even the rolling thunder was destroyed. Any life that came into contact with the gray ripples had no abnormal appearance, but the brilliance of life in the eyes was completely wiped out. The physical body remained in place like a clay sculpture, but the soul had already

Completely reduced to nothing, all shattered by the Yin and Yang Soul-Sorrowing Drum.

The Seven Kills Star Armor on Yue Hongyan's body lit up with an unprecedented light, which was enhanced by her thunderous divine spear, destroying the gray ripples approaching her one by one.

The next moment, a trace of abnormal blood red flashed across Yue Hongyan's face, and the power of physical energy and blood exploded continuously without stopping.

After the thundering gun, the second shot exploded like lightning, as fast as the aurora, making it impossible for anyone to react.

The boundaries of time and space seemed to have been erased. The three Hades monks could not even feel Yue Hongyan's presence in their consciousness, let alone seeing Yue Hongyan's second shot.

When they reacted again, Yue Hongyan's second shot had suddenly been fired at the Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum!

The electric elephant spear of Yue Hongyan Tianfa's Four Elephant Divine Spear, Star Chi Electric!

One shot to kill, the Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum vibrated violently, and a scream of fright and anger seemed to come from it. He ignored the three Hades Temple monks and stepped back.

Yue Hongyan fired two major killing moves in succession and finally forced back the Yin Yang Soul-Destroying Drum. Without taking advantage of the opportunity to pursue the victory, he turned his gun and quickly fled into the distance, heading towards the Chidi Jueshen Formation again.

After hesitating for a moment, the white-clothed monk raised his hand and struck out a talisman. Suddenly, a powerful and terrifying blood-colored stream of light hit Yue Hongyan's back. The mana aura fluctuated. It turned out to be a talisman made by a monk in the realm of Yuanshen. Its power was close to that of a monk in the realm of Yuanshen.

hit!

He originally intended to stop Yue Hongyan, but Yue Hongyan didn't hide and used his Seven Kills Star Armor to resist the attack.

Yue Hongyan's face turned pale and he groaned, but kept moving forward without stopping.

But at this moment, more than a dozen people appeared, all dressed as Hades monks in black robes. Nine of them came out, each using their magic power to raise a small flag.

Nine small flags flew in the air, gray brilliance flashed, and immediately formed a formation. The turbid and chaotic death air filled the air.

The next moment, the power of life and death suddenly reversed at a rapid speed. From the gray and chaotic death energy, vitality emerged. Then a large number of vines with flashing gray light grew out of the death energy and rushed toward Yue Hongyan overwhelmingly.

Yue Hongyan was furious, but he was concerned about Yang Qing, Zhao Huan and others who were trapped in the Chidi Jueshen Formation, so he didn't bother with them and ran away to rescue them.

Facing the tangled vines, Yue Hongyan didn't pay much attention. The purple light of the Seven Kills Star Armor on his body flashed, like a sharp blade of light, cutting the vines into pieces.

But in such an instant, the three late-stage Nascent Soul monks who were driving the Yin-Yang Soul-losing Drum had come to their senses. All three of them looked solemn and a little angry, except for the two Taoists, one black and one white, holding drumsticks respectively.

, the old man holding the Yin and Yang Soul-losing Drum also showed his heaven and earth Dharma.

The light and shadow above the old man's head flashed, and a giant appeared, holding up a huge roulette wheel with his hands toward the sky.

The three people mobilized their power together. They poured all their energy into the Yin Yang Soul Soul Drum and attacked Yue Hongyan again, making it impossible for Yue Hongyan to escape immediately.

Yue Hongyan was anxious and looked out of the corner of his eye. On the horizon in the distance, he saw the mighty Ksitigarbha True Glory Sea of ​​Fire, which seemed endless.

In the sea of ​​fire at this moment, a huge yin and yang blended Tai Chi pattern emerged, half golden and half green.

Yang Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, forming seals with his hands to support himself. After all, he only had the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage, and the Nascent Soul stage weapon he owned, the Kongkong Yuanzhan Yuan Dao, was a purely offensive weapon, but it couldn't be used in the current situation.

effect.

Yang Qing forced himself to calm down and took the most effective countermeasures at present. He used the true fire of the sun to burn the poison and the true water of taiyin to resist the fire. However, using the golden elixir level cultivation to resist the formation arranged by the Yuanshen monks, he was temporarily overwhelmed.

, hard to resist.

The raging poisonous fire keeps approaching, although it is still relatively slow, it is full of unstoppable momentum.

Zhou Yuncong has already deployed his Burning Sun-breaking Yuan Qi, burning a large amount of Ksitigarbha Zhenhuang. If this was a magic circle set up by a monk in the Yuanying stage, it would not be able to trap him at all, but the person who set up the formation was Zhang Lie, who was in the Yuanshen realm.

A large level gap is enough to reverse the crushing trend.

What's more, in addition to Ksitigarbha's True Glory, there are also ferocious and fierce poisons. Although Burning Yang Po Yuan Qi can also burn them, the effect is undoubtedly much inferior to that of dealing with Ksitigarbha's True Glory.

Zhao Huan couldn't help at this moment. If Yang Qing hadn't used his mind to protect him, he would have been refined to death by the poisonous fire immediately.

His face was full of anxiety, and suddenly a white shadow flashed beside him. Zhao Huan turned his head and looked over, and was stunned: "Fang...Miss Fang?"

Hearing Zhao Huan's cry, Yang Qing was startled. He looked towards Fang Ting and saw that Fang Ting took the initiative to step out of his magical protection and walk towards the poisonous fire in the sky.

"Tingting!"

Fang Ting looked back and smiled slightly, but said nothing.

Yang Qing reluctantly used a bit of mana to pull her back, but Fang Ting already let out a scream, her whole body flashed with green light, and she instantly transformed into a poisonous ghost body ten feet high, breaking away from Yang Qing's mana.

But before the change, Fang Ting had already rushed into the sea of ​​fire, and the violent poisonous fire fell on her poison ghost body, burning violently.

Although they all came from the same source and were refined by Zhang Lie, the Red Earth Absolute God Formation with no one in charge obviously did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and wanted to kill all the spiritual beings in the formation.

The poisonous ghost transformed by Fang Ting howled harshly, but also frantically activated its own poisonous power to fight it, white catkins and green ghost lights flashing continuously.

The poisonous ghost and Yang Qing were not far away, and for a moment they even shared the poisonous fire burning towards Yang Qing. However, everything was in vain. With the operation of the magic circle, more poisonous fire was immediately added.

The poisonous ghost's body became smaller and smaller, and gradually became more and more dilapidated. In the end, there was almost only a streak of blue smoke left, through which Fang Ting's shadow could be vaguely seen.

She turned back to look at Yang Qing in a daze, and saw on the grass beside Yang Qing's feet, the grasshopper that she had cherished even with her life and never left behind even when she lost her mind.

The grasshoppers, which had once become green and fresh again due to the nourishment of the true water of Taiyin, now lost their vitality again under the high temperature of the flames, and returned to their previous charred and worn appearance.

Fang Ting blinked, feeling her consciousness gradually slipping away.

"Really... I can't go back to the past..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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