"That's good." Situ Yunqi put out the last handprint and threw the Nine Palaces into the air with confidence.
The cloth banner grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge wind banner about two meters high. Runes reflected in the sky, forming a figure.
The figure is as majestic as a mountain, with a majestic temperament. Although his face is a little blurry, his expression looks even more solemn and dignified.
"All things in heaven and earth are destroyed!" A low shout sounded in his ears, and it was vast and distant, as if it was leaping through time and space.
As the sound rang, the figure raised his right arm and pressed it with his palm. The entire Jiuyou Valley was covered by the giant palm.
The originally gloomy and weird valley became even more depressing, and even the countless demon souls roaring around were as quiet as petrified.
"Be careful!" Gu Fenghua's heart was shocked. The power of the Nine Palaces Divine Slaying Banner was even more than her expectations.
The others were also shocked and quickly activated the holy energy, condensed layers of shields outside their bodies, and also injected the holy energy into the defensive magic weapon refined by Gu Fenghua himself.
Although these defensive magic weapons are of extremely high level and can be activated by themselves when life and death are at stake, if you actively inject the holy energy into it, your defense can be increased by one level.
"Haha, I really think that Situ Yunqi has no ability to go through the world, and I can't help but underestimate our Situ clan." After all, the Nine Palaces of the ancestral god-killing banner was too seriously damaged, and Situ Yunqi was not sure before.
It can be used, so I dare not speak too much. However, now that I have successfully used the magic weapon, the old charlatan naturally shook. Looking at the towering figure in the air, a complacent smile appeared on my face.
But as he smiled, his face suddenly changed: "Oh, it's not good!"
"What's wrong?" Gu Fenghua asked subconsciously.
"I, I forgot to prepare a protective magic weapon for myself!" The old charlatan's face turned pale with fear.
"..." Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others were all black.
This old man is indeed a good player in the world of death.
The defensive magic weapons on everyone's bodies had begun to operate, and it was obviously too late to give him this time. Gu Fenghua and others used the exercises at the same time, and the holy energy penetrated their bodies and helped to spread layers of shields outside Situ Yunqi's body.
"Boom!" Almost at the same time, in the air, the towering figure slapped the slap in one palm.
The wind roared in the valley, and the sand and stones were flying, and countless hideous beast shadows turned into nothingness. The defensive necklaces and defensive bracelets on Gu Fenghua and others also burst out with rays of divine light, which were broken one after another in the crisp sound of "ticticacticaka".
The invisible huge force was like a huge rock thrown by a catapult, falling heavily on their bodies, and the protective shield also broke one after another.
Gu Fenghua and Zhong Lingxiu were a little better, but their bodies trembled violently, and they quickly circulated the holy energy to protect the key points of the meridians. Luo Enen and Ye Wuse, the fat white man, Su Muyun and others had pale faces, Xie Youran and
Fang Tianyou even spit out a mouthful of blood.
After a moment, the dust dissipated, and the towering figure in the air disappeared. The Nine Palaces of God-killing Banner returned to its original size and was inserted into the ground and swayed lightly with the wind.
Everyone looked at each other, all with fear on their faces.
Fortunately, they used defensive magic weapons in time and condensed the Qi shield to protect their whole body, without thinking about forcibly fighting against the Nine Palaces God-killing Banner. Otherwise, even if the power of the sword that gathered the spirit and concentrated the heart reached the peak of the ninth grade of the Emperor Saint, most of them would be
He will suffer serious injuries.
"Where is the old charlatan?" Luo Enen asked after he calmed down.