Long Xiang led them away at high speed. Suddenly all changes in the building behind him stopped, and then the changes in the building began to reverse continuously, trying to return to its original appearance.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, the wall exploded, and Zuo Songyan led Wutong and everyone from the Tian family to rush out of the strange building.
Everyone looked back and saw that the strange cubes of the building were still reassembling themselves, but the strange thing was that the first floor of the tall building had been restored.
Then came the second, third and fourth floors. Not long after, the Shenxianju was seen rising from the building and landing on the top floor.
It's just that this tall building was destroyed by masters like Zuo Songyan with their arrogant magical powers. Many parts were shattered. The reorganized building was missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west, and there were big holes everywhere.
In the distance, on Long Xiang's back, Su Yun looked back. He also wanted to restore the building, but he didn't expect that Zuo Songyan was so arrogant. He demolished this tall building in such a short time.
Said: "Let it go... Strange, who was the one who broke the ban on the building just now? Was it the old god of the Tian family? He actually broke through the ban all the way!"
He couldn't help but admire in his heart: "The seniors who have practiced the True Dragon Kung Fu and lived for a hundred or two hundred years are really remarkable."
He just used the wooden box to activate the tall building, and the tall building changed. Even Tian Wuji was sealed and unable to escape for a while.
However, Zuo Songyan used his strength to break the seal, breaking all the seals with one fist. This ability really impressed Su Yun.
But Su Yun didn't know that it was not the old god of the Tian family who took action, but Zuo Songyan.
Under the building, Zuo Songyan turned around and left, thinking: "The Ten Brocades have been taken away by Envoy Su, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although the old boy Tian Wuji is not as strong as me in cultivation, his Tian family's old god Tian Kongyue
But he is an extremely powerful character..."
Suddenly, the curtains and windows of the Immortal Residence exploded, and Tian Wuji rushed out, furious. He looked down condescendingly, turning a blind eye to Wutong and the dragon transformed by Jiao Shuao, and his eyes fell on Zuo Songyan.
"Bang!"
There was a violent vibration in the center of the Immortal Palace. It was the wave of a huge spiritual weapon that was resurrecting. The curtains and windows of the Immortal Palace began to crackle and shatter, and the glass fragments floated in the air, which was extremely shocking.
The giant spiritual soldier was a big gun. As soon as it appeared, it caused a sudden change in the sky. Thunder and lightning were seen in the sky, and thunder struck at the tip of the big gun!
Zuo Songyan stopped, turned around, looked up at Tian Wuji and the big gun in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Wutong, you go first, follow Su Shizi, I will be there in a moment."
The young girl Wutong stood on the dragon's back and shouted: "Shu Ao!"
The dragon leaped like flying, running with all its strength, chasing Long Xiang.
Tian Wuji stood tall in the sky, and the celestial phenomena became more intense behind him. He saw caves emerging from behind him, and behind them was an unfathomable abyss.
An extremely bright light slowly rose from the abyss. It was a Liyuan Pearl, glowing with divine light.
Suddenly, the huge celestial spirit spirit in Lizhu soared into the sky, reaching a height of dozens of feet. It was as powerful as a god or a demon, and it reached out to grab the big gun.
The big gun vibrated, and suddenly the gun body disintegrated and spread out in all directions, expanding several times in thickness. The separated gun bodies were like huge locks, and dense runes appeared on the inner walls of the locks.
Those runes were stimulated by the thunder and became extremely bright, and terrifying energy rushed around the gun body!
Tian Wuji spiritually grabbed the clan's divine spear, roared loudly, and the spear shot out like a dragon. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with dazzling light!
The magic gun came to Zuo Songyan with a dazzling light. Zuo Songyan raised his hand, his clothes fluttered slightly, and he punched him lightly.
"boom!"
The high-rise buildings all around shook, and loud banging noises came from the ground. The ground exploded one after another, and the air flow from the cracks roared into the sky, as if some monster underground was spitting out filthy air!
All the spiritual warriors from the Tian family and the teacher from Moxia Academy attacked Zuo Songyan one after another, and magical powers flew out one after another. Suddenly, they were shaken by the storm caused by this punch, and thousands of magical powers were shattered one after another!
All the spiritual men and teachers groaned, and were struck by the aftermath of the confrontation between the magical power and the spiritual weapons. They danced and flew in all directions.
Some of the people barely landed, some were hung on trees, and some hit the building and broke the window lattice.
Tian Wuji groaned, and suddenly took a long breath. The Tianxiang spirit behind him took a step forward, compatible with Tian Wuji's body.
Tian Wuji's body suddenly grew larger and larger, turning into a giant of dozens of feet in an instant, like a god and demon, activating the spiritual weapon, and stabbed him with another spear!
The power of this spear is even more powerful than before, and the power of the divine spear pours out everywhere!
Zuo Songyan punched out, and there was another loud bang. The people who had just landed flew up again, with blood spilling from their mouths, and flew away upside down.
Tian Wuji's hands were trembling and he couldn't hold the magic weapon of the spirit. He staggered backwards and hurriedly struck the magic weapon. The magic gun was inserted into the immortal residence, and then he stopped.
He stared at Zuo Songyan fiercely, and suddenly said coldly: "You are not Zuo Songyan, Zuopushe."
Zuo Songyan nodded and said: "I'm not. Zuo Songyan's servant shines brightly in the wind and the moon, and his righteousness is as thin as the sky. He is a first-rate hero. But I can't see others, and I've covered my face."
Tian Wuji gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Well said! Tian is worried about the injuries to the academicians and the Tian family's children, so he is willing to admit defeat. You go."
Zuo Songyan cupped his hands, turned and left, thinking: "It's strange, there is such a big movement, logically the old god Tian Kongyue should have appeared, why didn't he show up? Could it be that..."
His expression changed drastically, he hurriedly froze, jumped into the air, and shouted in the air: "Xianyun!"
In the night sky, a huge white crane fluttered its wings and flew towards it. Zuo Songyan landed on the crane's back and said quickly: "Old Immortal Tian is hiding in the Ten Brocades. Hurry up and catch up with Envoy Su!"
Tian Wuji leaned on the big gun and watched him go away. After a while, he shrank in size and returned to the abode of the gods.
The children of the Tian family in the building rushed up one after another and said with concern: "Master..."
Tian Wuji waved his hand to tell them to step back, and gently calmed down the divine spear. The divine spear was alive, constantly vibrating, and gradually retracted its vision and returned to an ordinary big spear.
Tian Wuji held the big gun in both hands and placed it on the altar. He took a few steps back and knelt down with other Tian family disciples. They kowtowed to the big gun and used their own energy and blood to make sacrifices.
Tian Wuji stood up, waved his hand and said: "You go down first, I will talk to the holy objects for a while."
The Tian family's children retreated one after another.
Tian Wuji waited for them all to leave, but finally couldn't help it, his face turned sallow, he knelt down and vomited blood, almost vomited out his heart and liver, and almost fainted.
"Old man Zuo, you are indeed the master of Shuobei. No wonder there is a legend that the emperor sent countless masters to kill you, but they all failed. I am the one who underestimated you..."
After a while, Tian Wuji regained his breath. He sat down and leaned against the pillar, his eyes were blank, and he whispered: "Old man Zuo came to get the ten brocade pictures. But he didn't expect that the old god would hide it.
In the picture. Hehe..."
"These days, the old immortal is not only trying to refine the Ten Brocades, but he even plans to refine Wen Shenggong's soul as well. If he goes to get the map, he will be attacked and killed by the old immortal!"
He struggled to get up, but was unable to do so, so he had to sit down and thought to himself: "What's going on with Envoy Su Yunsu? Why can he cause such a big fuss? Is this the emperor's special envoy as rough as me?"
What's wrong? I can even fool Qiu Shuijing, he and I are also the same kind of people..."
"However, he is going to die too, and the old god will not miss this opportunity!"
Su Yun took the ten brocade pictures and rushed all the way to Shuofang Marquis Li's Mansion. When Long Xiang took them to the Immortal Residence of Li Mansion, they saw thunder and lightning over the Immortal Residence, and the thunder struck the black iron coffin.
This is not only the case for the Li family, but other ancient families such as the Ye family, the Lu family, the Peng family, etc. are also shrouded by thunder clouds, and the thunder keeps falling on these families.
It was because the demonic nature in Shuofang City was too strong and stimulated the ancestors of these aristocratic families.
The ancestors of these ancient aristocratic families were all soldiers who followed General Li to guard the border. During the civil strife in Yuan Shuo and the invasion of foreign tribes, Shuofang became an isolated city. General Li led the border soldiers to guard the isolated city for thirty years. After he died on the battlefield, he was reduced to half
The demons are still fighting to protect Shuofang City and the people of Shuofang.
After the war subsided, their obsession persisted, and they each sealed themselves in coffins. However, they were inspired by the demonic nature of Shuofang City, and were very likely to be controlled by the demonic nature, which would trigger another disaster.
At this time, the ladles from various prefectures and counties in Shuobei also rushed to these aristocratic families. The black iron coffins of the Ye family, the Lu family, the Peng family and other aristocratic families could no longer suppress the ancestors in the coffins. These half-demons became ferocious.
, trying to break the seal and go on a killing spree!
Zuo Songyan ordered the laobaozi from various states and counties to come here to help these aristocratic families suppress these half-demon.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the black iron coffin of the Peng family suddenly exploded in the light of lightning. The half-demon jumped up, reached out to grab his own spiritual soldiers, and started to kill!
The head of the Peng family and all the ladles came forward one after another, and they all activated their magic power and magical powers to trap the ancestors of the Peng family.
Everyone tried their best to suppress it, but the fierceness and power of the Peng family ancestor became stronger and stronger, especially as the thunder from the sky kept falling, striking the half-demon's head, causing the half-demon's fierceness to flourish, and everyone could hardly suppress it.
At this moment, the sky thunder suddenly turned, and thunderbolts bent in the sky, and struck in another place with a crack!
Not only everyone in the Peng family and all the ladles were stunned, but even the half-demon couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why such a change happened.
I saw a cloud of black smoke billowing in the thunder light. Only Mr. Lingyue's head was exposed in the black smoke. He wore a high Confucian crown and said with a kind face: "The sky thunder is the most evil. God does not distinguish between good and bad thieves."
, hacking randomly, often the bad guys are not killed, but the good guys are hacked to death. Come on, scold me together, you are a thief!"
In another group of black clouds, Huahu showed his head, looked at Mr. Lingyue who had been beaten to a bloody head, and said calmly: "Teacher, next time, next time I will definitely..."
Click!
A bolt of thunder struck his forehead, and Huahu was immediately scorched black. Black smoke billowed from his mouth and nose. He couldn't help but get angry. He raised his head and shouted to the sky: "God, thief!"