The second volume of the two hundred and thirteenth chapter of Xuanjing
Immediately, the blue flag made a "buzzing" sound. After waving it, a point of light suddenly emerged from it and blurred into a large water wave, surrounding Liu Ming's body.
Liu Ming was surprised and waved the flag wildly, and the waves of water were rolling and surging like a living creature.
Suddenly, the small flag in his hand trembled one by one, and he pointed it seven or eight times in the void in front of him.
Immediately, the water wave rolled up, and seven or eight thick white lines spurted out from it, all of which struck the wall of the secret room opposite in a flash.
The surface of these walls that had been blessed with restrictions trembled wildly, and seven or eight holes of different sizes appeared out of thin air on the stone walls.
Liu Ming frowned when he saw this situation.
This kind of power is not too great for a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
He was thinking this in his mind, but he took a deep breath. After the blue flag in his hand blurred, it was inserted into his belly with his backhand, and then he quickly made a seal with both hands.
Liu Wu's body immediately blurred, gradually became transparent, and finally melted into the water waves in a flash, and could no longer be seen.
At this time, this wave of water crashed into the secret room, rising into the sky for a while, turning into a thin layer adhering to the top of the secret room, and turning into a whirlpool for a while, spinning crazily in the void.
When the water waves made a muffled sound, they suddenly split into two groups. After another burst of blue light flashed, a translucent figure emerged from each of them. The face and clothing were the same as Liu Ming's.
, but after the two of them looked at each other from a distance, they couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all." Wonderful, I didn't expect this treasure to have such amazing changes. Fortunately, the sea tribe didn't let it go when they faced the enemy that day.
Show more of the true mystery of this spiritual weapon." One of the vague figures suddenly turned into water waves and collapsed, while the other figure condensed and transformed into Liu Ming's original appearance again.
But at this time, his face was full of surprise.
In this way, for the next six or seven days, Liu Ming and Hu Chunniang stayed locked up in the cave.
One is quietly healing his injuries and recovering his strength, while the other is concentrating on getting familiar with the middle-grade spiritual weapon he just obtained.
But during this period, the alliance of forces in Xuanjing began to send people to continuously attack the restrictions outside the palace in order to find out its weaknesses.
The light curtain that protects the palace is also unpredictable, and it can withstand attacks of any type as if nothing had happened, as if there is no weakness at all.
The only result of testing these days is probably that many forces understand that this restriction cannot be broken by one person.
Two days later, the various forces in Xuanjing seemed to have finally found a way to break through the palace's restrictions.
At noon that day, dozens of cultivators who were originally sitting cross-legged outside the palace suddenly stood up and started taking action in groups.
In a moment, three huge and neat queues were formed at the main entrance of the palace.
In a queue, all the cultivators had a white sword in their hands.
In one queue, all the cultivators pulled out a long black sword. In the last queue, the cultivators put on a light silver snare.
When some nearby casual cultivators who were outside the influence saw this, they became very energetic!
Some of them who were well-informed were even more shocked in their hearts, and many secretly called out the word "battle formation".
At the same time, a dozen people with extremely powerful auras flew out from among the thousands of alliance cultivators.
One of the strange-looking old men took a step forward, took out a disc-shaped Bagua disk from his arms, and slowly raised it high towards the direction of the palace.
"It turned out to be Master Rong, the number one formation master in Xuanjing. It seems that there is hope for breaking the formation this time!"
Among the casual cultivators watching nearby, someone recognized Old Man Guqi at a glance and shouted with great joy.
Other practitioners who recognized Master Rong or had heard of his name were also surprised.
At this moment, Master Rong suddenly threw the Bagua Disk in his hand high into the sky, and at the same time, he raised his hand and fired a spell at it.
A clear cry came out!
The Bagua Disk shone brightly, and the illusion of a huge light array with a diameter of about ten feet appeared in a flash on the surface.
"What are you fellow Taoists waiting for? Come and help me!"
Master Rong shouted loudly at this moment!
Immediately, the other cultivators who flew out suddenly divided into two rows and stood in two rows as if they had agreed. Each person put two arms on the shoulders of the person in front, while the two people in the front placed their four palms directly on the old man.
On the back.
Suddenly, two streams of pure mana surged into Master Rong's body like a tidal wave.
The old man Gu Qi felt that the mana in his body was soaring, and his meridians were filled with surging pure mana, as if his body would be completely exploded in the next moment.
The old man did not dare to neglect the points. After that, his fingers suddenly shot into the air like wheels and the light array popped up one after another. One after another magic spells immediately landed on all parts of the light array with incomparable accuracy.
And every time it was clicked, the light array grew by one point. In the blink of an eye, it suddenly grew to a size of seven or eight feet.
At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the huge light array, and countless colorful runes fluttered out from it. Then, a thick white light beam erupted from the center, flashed! and then hit hard.
Arriving at the light curtain in front of the palace.
After the originally thick blue light curtain was hit by the light beam, ripples rippled out on the surface and began to flicker slightly for the first time.
At this moment, among the thousands of cultivators formed in the three battle formations in front of the palace, no one said "do it".
Immediately, hundreds of sword-wielding cultivators moved their weapons like one person, and sword energy shot out high into the air. In an instant, they condensed a huge lightsaber more than ten feet long, and fell menacingly towards the light curtain outside the palace.
There was an earth-shattering "boom" sound.
The surface of the blue light curtain suddenly recessed downwards, and at the same time, the light flashed wildly.
And at the moment when the lightsaber disappeared, hundreds of other sword-wielding cultivators also swung their blades high into the sky and slashed. The dense blade light immediately rolled up to the heights like a tide, and then condensed, turning into a mouthful of dozens of swords.
The foot-long black light blade, which exuded an astonishing aura, also fell downwards.
Another loud noise!
The black light blade struck the same spot on the light screen, and there was a "Crack" sound immediately, and a faint white mark appeared out of thin air on the light screen.
The other casual cultivators who saw this scene immediately exclaimed, and most of them looked ecstatic.
At this time, the last few hundred practitioners wearing silver gloves also waved their snare fists at the right time, and dense fist shadows flew out wildly, and merged into a huge light fist, pointing downwards at the light curtain.
The white mark was smashed away.
With the astonishing momentum of the huge light fist, almost no one doubted that after this blow, the light curtain below would completely collapse and open.
But at this moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared in the center of the palace, and a blood-colored light sword of seven to eight feet rose into the sky. After a flash, it pierced through the light curtain and stood fiercely on the silver light fist.
After a burst, blood and silver light intertwined, and finally collapsed and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing this situation, the dozen or so high-ranking officials from various major forces who were constantly transmitting magic power to Master Rong were startled and couldn't help but look towards the center of the palace.
I saw gray clouds rising into the sky over there, with a dozen human cultivators in different costumes standing on them.
Most of these cultivators were white-haired, but each of them held a long sword with an expressionless face, and all of them exuded a faint blood light.
"Gongsun Long, Xuandu, and Fengtianhua are actually you. Do you know that the current owner of the palace is not our human race? Do you dare to risk it and help the tyrants to commit evil?" A man with gray hair appeared to be about the same age.
When the senior officials of the small and powerful forces saw clearly the appearance of these dozen people, they rushed to the screen with shock and anger and shouted loudly at these people.
Others were also in a commotion.
The so-called Gongsun Long, Xuandu, and Fengtianhua were all the other three major commanders among the Jinling Keqing except Qiu Longzi.
At this time, some people recognized the appearance of others and immediately exclaimed "royal cultivator".
The other old men were the spiritual disciples that the royal family had painstakingly cultivated during the years of evil thoughts, and they were all the best among them. Most of them were old monsters who had reached the perfection of spiritual disciples.
However, the cultivators from the royal family and the three great Golden Spirit Guests all turned a blind eye to the situation outside the light curtain. They just looked at everything outside with the sword in silence inside the light curtain.
Such a strange situation made the senior officials of the Xuanjing Alliance look at each other, and their hearts sank.
"Don't have any illusions, we will listen to you.
Since they have practiced the techniques I gave them, their life and death are now just a matter of my thoughts. How could they risk their own lives for you?"
At this moment, a slow voice came from the palace, and then dense crowds of figures flew up. They were all palace guards wearing armor, and they looked like Taoist priests.
But on the white cloud at the head, there stood a woman covered with pearls and emeralds and wearing a blue palace dress.
It was the Empress Dowager Dong1
"Empress Dowager Dong, it's you. So you are indeed a member of the Hai Clan!"
Apparently someone in the upper echelons of the power alliance had seen Empress Dowager Dong, and when they saw that she knew magic, they immediately shouted angrily.
However, after he glanced at the hundreds of palace guards, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
The auras of these palace guards were all very strong, and they were at least mid-level spiritual disciples and above. Some of them even unleashed their spiritual pressure unscrupulously, which made him, a Dzogchen spiritual disciple, feel a little frightened.
"It turns out that I am the landlord of Fengyun Tower. Is my current identity still so important? The reason why I showed up is just to tell you, don't try to break this restriction. My restriction is related to the entire building.
The formations are connected, as long as I personally preside over it, even if you spend ten times more effort, there is nothing you can do. If you are sensible, as long as you retreat obediently, the entire formation will run out of energy in two months, and you will die.
It's safe and sound. Otherwise, do you really think that I have been preparing for so many years and don't have thunderous means to deal with you?"