Although Long Fan was joking, it was true that among the people present, orthodox Taoist practitioners were the most suppressed.
If it is a supernatural powerhouse from other magic schools - such as Wang Teng, Linglong, Mo Yuqi, etc., it will be much better.
But Linglong smiled bitterly: "The suppression we received is indeed not as severe as that of the Taoist priests, but we can only exert close to 70% of our power. What's more important is that even my native Gu worms are trembling under this evil aura.
My body is also shaking uncontrollably. How can I fight?"
Hearing everyone's almost desperate tone and Li Jinyi's wild laughter.
Fu Yang was completely shocked.
Because...he didn't feel this kind of suppression!
Instead, his heart began to beat violently, and the ghost power in his body felt eager to try, as if... he had met a well-matched opponent.
What shocked Fu Yang even more was that the five-color spiritual power of Chisong Huang Daxian, which had been inexplicably passed down from generation to generation, was actually ready to move at this moment, slowly emerging from the deepest part of his dantian!
The most incredible thing for him was...
Poof!
There was a sound of a spell breaking.
A charm used to store magic weapons floated out from the place close to his arms. Then it was suspended in the air in front of him, emitting bursts of rays of light, cracked inch by inch.
"Huh? What's going on with my husband?"
At this time, Wei Ke felt that Fu Yang's body next to him was a little stiff, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. He also saw the talisman paper flying out on its own - what was stored in it was the previously shattered Thousand Planes Furious Sword!
"Wife, I... I feel that not only am I not suppressed by this evil aura, but I feel that my blood is boiling and I am eager to try. All the power in my body seems to be fully reviving and boiling at this moment."
What?!
This time, even Wei Ke was a little surprised.
Although she had recovered most of her memories from her previous life, even the inheritance of Desolation was temporarily kept with her and then passed on to Fu Yang.
But for many of the real core secrets of ghost paths, Wei Ke actually doesn’t fully know them!
Even if the memory of the previous life is completely restored, it may not be fully known...
After all, she was just Fu Yang's wife, not Fu Yang himself! And there were many things that Fu Yang in his previous life couldn't tell her all due to sect rules.
"Can the power of the ghost... actually be able to resist the suppression of such an evil force like a disaster?"
Wei Ke's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise as he stared at Fu Yang.
At this time, the storage talisman paper suspended in front of Fu Yang and Wei Ke finally shattered completely!
There was a ruckus...
A large number of black metal fragments flew out from inside - it was the Thousand Planes Furious Sword.
Crack!
The sound of metal colliding and rubbing was heard.
These magic weapon fragments actually condensed together in the air, forming the shape of a metal black dragon, which looked majestic. He turned around and faced Li Jinyi, who was digesting and grabbing the darkness in the evil formation, and let out a shocking sound.
roar!
Following this roar, bursts of transparent ripples spread out from the mouth of the metal black dragon, colliding with the shocking evil aura emitted by An, causing hurricanes to vibrate in the void.
At the same time, all the supernatural experts on the dam felt that the suffocating feeling of depression disappeared, and their bodies no longer trembled uncontrollably!
Wu Binye, Mo Yuqi and other top experts all looked over.
Look at Fu Yang.
The light in his eyes flickered on and off.
Fu Yang was also confused at this time, looking in shock at the metal black dragon transformed from the fragments of the Thousand Machines Raging Sword in front of him. Although it was not big, it was roaring at the majestic evil formation in front of him. It was as if he had intelligence. Have no fear.
"The Heavenly Refining Magic Artifact... Qianji Furious Sword, what kind of secrets are you hiding? Even I, the master, don't fully know it!"
Fu Yang's heart was filled with turmoil.
Li Jinyi was a little surprised when he felt the provocation of this metal black dragon and his soul merged with the evil formation.
"Oh? An ant-like boy? This is the magic weapon that was smashed by me outside the orphanage last time? It actually... still hides a secret. But in front of the supreme darkness, everything is false."
Li Jinyi's soul continued to manipulate the formation to grab the black mucus from the deep well of nothingness, while the physical body standing on the altar slowly raised his hand in the direction of Fu Yang and stretched out his index finger...
boom!!!
A bright black beam of light shot out from the fingertips of his body.
The zombie barrier also opened a hole at this moment, allowing the attack to penetrate. It ran straight towards the metal black dragon in front of Fu Yang!
There was a ruckus.
The metallic black dragon actually dispersed and decomposed on its own, turning back into a large ball of flying black metal fragments.
The black beam of light was naturally empty.
But it directly bombarded the surface of the embankment.
Silently, it shot directly through a hole that didn't know how deep it was!
The power of one blow is so powerful.
However, it was said that the Thousand Machines Fury Sword was decomposed from the metal black dragon into magic weapon fragments, and was actually driven by a mysterious force. It drew an arc in the air and rushed towards Fu Yang!
"Fu Yang, be careful..."
Wei Ke felt that the situation was unclear and wanted to help him block it.
After all, it was like a low-grade magic weapon suddenly had its own consciousness. Things were so weird! She didn't want to put her sweetheart in danger.
But Fu Yang pulled her back and stepped forward instead.
"Honey, I know my own magic weapon. There will be no problem!"
The words just fell.
All the fragments of the magic weapon had rushed in front of Fu Yang.
Sonorous, crackling!
A sound of metal friction, collision, and condensation suddenly sounded.
Continuously, they all covered and wrapped up Fu Yang.
It actually automatically formed a black armor on the surface of Fu Yang's body!!!
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the fragments of the Thousand Planes Furious Sword condensed into a black armor on the surface of Fu Yang's body in an instant.
The style is simple and simple, exuding an atmosphere of vicissitudes, wildness and mystery.
Unfortunately, it seems that the number of magic weapon fragments is not enough, and only the lower body of the armor is formed, covering the part below Fu Yang's waist.
So it's actually just an incomplete half armor...
At this moment, Fu Yang's heart felt like he was connected with the fragments of the Thousand Machines Furious Sword!
It is as if this half-body armor is a part of one's own body. This is the feeling that a cultivator can only feel when he and the magical instrument are connected.
More importantly, Fu Yang has a feeling...
This armor has a strong desire to fight the evil force ahead!
A powerful force spreads down the legs and throughout the body.
And this power even far exceeds the Thousand Machines Furious Sword in its complete state!
"what on earth is it?!"
Fu Yang was completely confused.
In fact, not only Fu Yang himself, but also other people on the embankment who saw this scene were extremely shocked.