Chapter four hundred and fiftieth chapters plan to fight Qianyuan
Feng Buli was in a trance for just a moment. He soon realized that there must be a hiding place here. If it wasn't covered by an extremely special formation, or there was an isolation that was close to the realm, only such a level would lead to his Qianyuan.
Even spiritual thoughts cannot be sensed.
This is actually very simple...
Feng Buli slapped it down.
In an instant, the bottom of the sea churned, all the sea mud rose up in a radius of ten miles, all the fish, corals and rocks were turned into powder, and even the nearby seawater was turned into a vacuum.
It's like cutting the bottom of the sea into a bald gourd with one palm...
The blue boundary film soon appeared in front of you.
Feng Buli dodged over and soon discovered that this was the entrance mode of the teleportation array. Of course Boss Qianyuan understood the formation, and he broke through the formation almost faster than Qin Yi, and he had already reached out and pressed towards the core of the formation.
But when I pressed it, there was no response.
Feng Buli frowned. This was not a sign that the formation had been changed, otherwise he could see it at a glance. But he pressed it as if it were a fake formation, and there was no reaction. There was a strange power that distorted his perception.
You know, as if what you see is not what you see, and time and space have been distorted.
"Drawing? A painted formation?" Feng Buli's frown deepened.
I had heard about the method of calligraphy and painting in Wandao Immortal Palace, but I didn't take it seriously, but I really didn't expect it to be so mysterious. He was Qianyuan, but he couldn't understand it for a while.
Just when he wanted to increase his strength and forcefully break it, the sea water suddenly became violent.
Originally, he put up a shield to isolate the water pressure, and with his Qianyuan-level strength, there was basically no big loss. But at this moment, the seawater was stimulated or resonated, roaring crazily and squeezing in.
How can I describe this feeling? It's like an ordinary person lifting a stone. It's not too strenuous at first. But when the stone suddenly hits "bang bang bang", the endurance is different.
At the same time, the sea beasts at the bottom of the sea that had been staying away from him because they noticed his terrifying Qianyuan aura all rushed over like crazy. The strange beasts have lived on the bottom of the sea for a long time. Some of them have long since become monsters on their own and are quite spiritual. They are also gathering together.
A force that cannot be underestimated.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Countless sea beasts and sea fish crashed into Feng Buli's shield from all directions like locusts, and they all died due to the powerful force of Qian Yuan. The sea water turned into blood color. The blood color sea water seemed to be even crazier,
Wave after wave of squeezing made Feng Buli realize to his surprise that his powerful protective shield was actually on the verge of crumbling.
What is this……
Faintly, there was music.
Feng Buli suddenly realized that a certain piece of music by Ju Yunxiu caused turmoil in the sea and caused the sea beasts to go crazy. It didn't require much strength on her part, it was all about taking advantage of the situation.
Since music can penetrate the boundary membrane, what about others?
Just when Feng Buli thought about this layer, he saw a terrifying glare coming from the boundary membrane.
Zhan Guang Sword!
It would be a shame to fight like this. His attack would be blocked by the boundary membrane, but Qin Yi and the others could attack externally?
Even though Feng Buli was well-informed, he didn't even understand why this happened.
He could see that this place was not an independent realm, but an area created by man-made self-enclosure. It was still within the same dimensional space. It was different from the concept of overlapping planes in different dimensions like the Blood Nether Realm, and it was also different from the Painted Realm.
This kind of self-acting space is different.
But since the birth of the boundary membrane represents a very strong isolation and protection here, no matter how pervasive the sea water is, it can't penetrate it, and no matter how strong the water pressure is, it can't crush this place. This kind of isolation must be completely closed, and there is no way to get in from the outside.
Go inside, but you can fight the principles outside. Unless you use strong force to forcefully blow open the boundary membrane.
How did Qin Yi and the others do it?
In fact, if Feng Buli uses all his strength, there is a high probability that he can really blow open this barrier, but there is no environment for him to do so at the moment.
As soon as his thoughts moved, the power of Zhanguang directly blasted through his protective shield.
A piece of jade automatically appeared around Feng Buli.
"boom!"
The power of the bright light was deflected out, and the shrill glare penetrated the bottom of the sea, emerged from the sea, and shot directly into the sky.
The collision between Qian and Yuan ended here.
Behind the boundary membrane, Qin Yi spurted blood and fell, revealing the mace he had gently poked on the boundary membrane...
This is why their attacks can be sneaked out.
The ability of the mace to break boundaries quietly provided everyone with a passage, and the entrance to this passage was faked and smeared by Ju Yunxiu's painting. Feng Buli didn't see through it for a while. Just when he was about to forcibly break the painting, the pressure of the sea water exploded.
Zeng, the sea beast was furious. As soon as he was distracted, the light inside came out...
This resulted in a situation where Feng Buli didn't know how to attack the inside, while Qin Yi and the others could quietly attack the outside. However, it also had a flaw. The passage was so small that they couldn't attack together and had to take turns.
Qin Yi fell sharply, and Feng Buru couldn't bear it either. The Zhanguang Sword is a real magic weapon of Qianyuan. Even if Qin Yi's ability to control it is insufficient and cannot exert its maximum effect, it is still terrifying enough to cause fatal attacks to Qianyuan's opponents. Feng Bubu can't.
Lu temporarily sacrificed his magic weapon to deflect the power of Zhanguang. He was also filled with internal surges, and his whole body's magic power was temporarily a little chaotic.
The terrible thing is that if the protective cover is broken, another one has to be supported, resulting in even greater pressure.
One person is hiding inside the fortress and shooting all the way, while the other person is naked and being beaten outside. This is not enough. He also has to carry a big stone on his back.
Feng Buli had never fought such a useless battle in his life.
It's not over yet.
Before his new shield was opened, the sharp sword light flashed out of the boundary membrane again.
A small sword seal flew out from the boundary membrane, and then turned into a wisp of invisible sword energy, which penetrated directly into the spiritual platform.
Feng Buli was shocked.
This is...the soul-destroying sword? A soul-based sword seal that you try your best to make up for the weakness of the soul with your sword cultivation. This one is...
Ancient sword seal, the absolute sword kills the soul!
The flying sword magic weapon that Li Duanxuan passed down to his precious apprentice and descendant is at the bottom of the box, and it is a killer move!
"Whoosh!"
There was no violent impact just now, only a slight ripple in the sea water, as if invisible souls were roaring in all directions, and the sea beasts in the distance quietly turned into corpses.
After the boundary membrane, Li Qingjun had fainted and fell to the ground.
Of course, her cultivation would not be able to sustain the forceful use of sword skills. Qin Yi could still move, but she was even worse, she fainted.
Feng Buli's seven orifices began to bleed, and his expression was as fierce as a ghost. Not only did he not leave, but he became more ferocious: "How many Qianyuan skills can you use with this little cultivation!"
"boom!"
The huge bloody palm slapped the boundary membrane viciously, the sea shook, and there was a "crack" sound from the boundary membrane.
The power of Qianyuan can really blow open a world.
Ju Yunxiu inside looked neither sad nor happy, but closed his eyes.
Feng Buli quietly opened a painting at his feet. He was also extremely alert. When he lowered his head and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and flew away.
It was obviously just a painting, but after just one glance, he felt that he was not at the bottom of the sea, or something with blue fluorescence in the darkness... In front of him were blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green water, and red rocks and wasteland in the distance.
The weather is calm and sunny.
Then an endless network spread rapidly, trapping him completely.
This is the Qianyuan painting world!
The painting world itself lacks the ability to absorb, so they are constantly attacking and weakening themselves, involving all kinds of energy, quietly squeezing the paintings from all directions and blooming quietly under their feet. If they are slow, they will die if they are trapped in the world.
deal!
As he flew away, the painting world quickly opened up, as if the boundless sea was gradually replaced by green mountains and green waters, and the whole world "grew" into a new look. The situation was extremely strange.
A little bit... a little bit close to being able to escape completely. This painting world is a dead thing after all!
Feng Buli suddenly accelerated.
A mace flew in front of me out of nowhere.
"Sun!" Feng Buli waved his hand to wave it away. As soon as his arm touched the stick body, an extremely cold force penetrated the spiritual platform.
"The spirit body at the peak of Huiyang? Where did these people come from so many weird things!"
This thought flashed through Feng Buli's mind, and he quickly sealed the soul sea and established an impregnable soul protection. In just such a gap, the spirit turned into a spiral cone and drilled viciously into his soul sea.
Not greedy for merit, he quickly turned into a little ghost and ran away with a swoosh.
With just one drill, Feng Buli felt a throbbing pain in his soul, and his body became stiff involuntarily.
After a moment's pause, the ocean-wide painting world completely surrounded him.