Two ancestors of the Law of Wind and one ancestor of the Law of Rain... appeared and disappeared in the wind and rain.
The three people gathered together to form thousands of troops and thousands of figures. Each figure was a real attack and a real law!
Even though Yin Rou'er had the cultivation of a late saint, she was still gritting her teeth and struggling to support herself during this attack.
Apart from protecting, she didn't know how to use this wheel of protection at all.
She also had only a partial understanding of the so-called saint's power, which is the vitality between heaven and earth.
She has tried very hard to mobilize, but to no avail...
"This girl is indeed a saint who has not experienced much fighting. She only has the cultivation of a late saint, but she doesn't know how to use it. Her shooting speed is a step slower than others, and the power she mobilizes is less than one-tenth of that of a late saint.
One." Qian Wu sneered.
This girl is still too young. She has no cultivation, but she is as vulnerable as a flower in a greenhouse.
If they were normal late-stage saints, they would have been defeated long ago in such a killing.
But this girl can only hold on hard under their siege...
"Killing these late-stage saints is like butchering a dog!" Yuan Chengtian also had a fierce look in his eyes. Thinking that the three of them could kill a late-stage saint monk, he became excited for no reason.
This will be bragging rights in the future. After this time, if word spreads that they killed a late-stage saint monk, the reputation of Yanyu Village will be even higher!
Yu Xia even shouted loudly: "I am the master of attack. This heavy rain in the sky is the aura of my law. Under such intensive killing, his golden wheel will be broken without a cup of tea. This
The female saint will also be defeated in this killing!"
As the voice fell, the surrounding attacks became even more terrifying. Countless brilliance came from all directions in the world, and the endless law of rain fell overwhelmingly.
It seems to have gathered into a big wave, constantly pouring into the guardian wheel.
Boom~
explode.
The center of the guardian wheel was turbulent, and the golden wheel had a faint tendency to collapse.
And Yin Rouer is still constantly looking for ways to defeat her opponents. Unfortunately, her combat experience is still too shallow to make a comeback at this critical moment.
"No chance! You are already dead. A saint like this in the greenhouse dares to come to my Yanyuzhuang to cause trouble. I will kill you today. You will not die unjustly!"
Boom~
This time, not only the law of rain kept falling, but also the law of wind from the other two saints came towards me, becoming more and more dense.
Yin Rouer's figure gradually became blurred in this endless law.
She clenched her teeth, and the breath on her body became weak and difficult to resist.
Touch~
The wheel of protection... finally broke. Yin Rou'er let out a sweet cry and flew backwards. Her whole body was about to be submerged by the law.
"It's over!" Xu Qin cried sadly, watching the defeat of this female saint. All her hopes disappeared at this moment...
The disciples of Yanyu Village even showed excited expressions. This time, they won. What kind of female saint is going to perish under the hands of three ancestors?
Not everyone can set foot in Yanyu Pavilion and cause trouble.
Under the collapsed mountain gate, the eagle-eyed man slowly got up, looked at the female saint, and showed a cold sneer: "The three ancestors were provoked to take action. There is no suspense in this battle. The three ancestors
The laws of each other complement each other, how terrifying is it? Not just anyone can stand up to the enemy."
The eyes of the three ancestors were even brighter. The battle was about to end, and those who came to cause trouble would also die.
From now on, who will dare to come to Yanyu Manor to cause trouble? Killing a monk in the later stage of the saint, such a major event, will inevitably spread throughout this region, and Yanyu Manor will become a legend from now on!
"it is ready."
In the explosion, Wang Shuo's voice was filled with recognition.
This is just Yin Rouer's second battle.
The first time she was attacked by many tribesmen in the Tiantian Clan, she was determined to die and did not resist much.
This time against the saints of Yanyu Village, although they turned pale in the end, they were able to mobilize a lot of the power of the saints and arouse the power of heaven and earth. This has made good progress!
His figure flickered and flickered in the brilliance of the explosion, rushing towards the center of the explosion.
When the three ancestors saw this scene, they were all stunned.
"What is this person going to do? He is a late-stage quasi-sage? Does he still want to stop me?"
Qian Wu swore that he had never seen such a weird thing in his life. A quasi-late saint, instead of hiding during the battle between four saints, rushed towards the center of the explosion.
Looking at the indifferent expression on the face of the Taoist in green, he felt a little unrealistic.
This is not like seeking death, but... like trying to save a person and deal with a few insignificant enemies.
"Dealing with three saints, this look! You are too arrogant. Do you really think you can stop the saints? The peak of quasi-sages..." Yuan Chengtian's face also became gloomy.
He has also never seen anyone dare to despise a saint like this. They simply don’t know how to live or die!
The strong wind stopped the moment the Qingyi Taoist stepped out.
The heavy rain seemed to have stopped in mid-air from that moment on.
Even if it was only a few tenths of a second, everyone still saw it.
What's going on? Is it an illusion?
"No...no, the aura of that Qingyi Taoist is...the aura of the laws of space!"
"Not only that, there are many others. I couldn't see clearly the changes in this law at the moment!"
The three ancestors were all startled, feeling that something was wrong.
And Wang Shuo's laws are indeed constantly erupting.
From the initial seventy-two rules to deal with the eagle-eyed man, the number has increased to one hundred and twenty-eight, and this number is still increasing!
One hundred and twenty-nine, one hundred and thirty, one hundred and thirty-one...
One hundred and forty, one hundred fifty, one hundred sixty...
two hundred!
Two hundred laws came out at once, and the whole mountain was shaking crazily.
It seems that something terrible is awakening from the body of this Taoist in Qingyi...
While strolling in the courtyard, walking into the center of heavy rain and strong wind, the power of laws around me would be broken and disappeared one after another whenever touched...
It's like it never appeared.
Every step he took, the space under his feet was like a broken mirror with countless cracks at the cracks.
The laws and space collapsed under his feet...
There was no warning, no room for resistance, just like... encountering a natural enemy.
Even the hearts of the three ancestors are trembling...
That feeling is so terrible.
He is not a saint, but he is more terrifying than a saint.
Finally, with the rise of the last law, all 227 laws in Wang Shuo's body appeared.