"Under the great formation, all spells are prohibited. What kind of fucking weird power is this?"
Everyone present was horrified when they saw this sudden and inexplicable blow without warning.
Zhou Yang looked at the blood mark on the young man's neck and secretly thought it was a pity: "The power of telepathy is still suppressed in this imperial city formation.
Otherwise, even if this blind man has skin as strong as steel, this blow will be enough to cut off his carotid artery!"
When the body is strong, the essence is nourished, when the essence is strong, the spirit is preserved, and when the spirit is strong, the soul is condensed.
As Zhou Yang completed his body refining, his mental power also increased. Now, the distance beyond his covered body was a hundred and fifty meters. If he carried a wooden pole with him, he could even get up to two hundred, and his power would also increase by more than one step.
At this time, these people could no longer care whether they would ruin Wenyuan Pavilion.
The old lady waved the dragon stick in her hand, and suddenly the dragon roared and a strong wind blew up.
The books on the bookshelf were caught in the stick, torn by the strong wind, and turned into paper scraps flying all over the sky. The bookshelf also collapsed and fell to the ground.
Zhou Yang felt heartbroken when he saw this. He hadn't had time to scan down many of the secret books.
"Buzz!"
Among the confetti flying like snowflakes, a ray of light suddenly lit up and headed towards the dragon stick.
That beam of light swept across, and the confetti flying in the air turned into ashes.
Under the shocked eyes of the old lady, the Iron Tree was concocted with a secret potion and had been coiled by her for more than forty years. The shiny coiled dragon stick was unexpectedly struck by this beam of light, silently splitting along the middle faucet.
Crack open!
However, although the stick cracked, its strength was not dissipated. It broke away from the form of the dragon stick and hit Zhou Yang on the head.
"clang!"
A sound like the sound of a bell resounded in the room. The sound pattern vibrated, and the surrounding paper scraps flew and swirled.
"What a tough head!"
The old lady took a few steps back to avoid the frightening magic weapon in Zhou Yang's hand.
And Xiao Longnu met the evil monk.
The beads in the evil monk's hand are like hammers connected in series. When they are swung, they are like iron whips. They make a clattering sound like a river washing its banks. It must be extremely powerful!
The little dragon girl has a light figure, and the long sword in her hand is like a snake coming out of its hole, moving up and down, left and right, floating like a phantom, as if the wind is returning to the snow, and like light clouds covering the moon, elusive, but let this evil monk touch it
He was careless and furious, but he was helpless, and there were several blood stains on his body.
"bass!"
At this time, a sword came from the west.
The power of telekinesis was concentrated and blocked, slowing down the speed of the flying sword, but it was not completely blocked due to the suppression of the large formation.
The sword blade scraped across Zhou Yang's back.
Zhou Yang felt a pain in his back and knew that his back had been scratched.
Blood flowed suddenly.
"What a sword!"
Zhou Yang glanced at the sword that was glowing with golden color.
He now has a bronze head and an iron arm, and is difficult to be harmed by ordinary weapons. This sword can pierce his skin, making it a sharp magical weapon.
"Can't waste any more time!"
At this time, the sounds coming from outside could be heard, and many guards had surrounded Wenyuan Pavilion.
I'm afraid that within a few minutes of getting out, there will be many experts arriving one after another, and then I will be like a turtle in the urn, unable to fly with its wings.
"Boom!"
At this time, as the old lady's palms struck, a billowing wave of air surged like an overwhelming mountain.
Books were clattering all around, and the bookshelf was knocked apart by the air waves.
"boom!"
The Buddhist beads in the evil monk's hand hit the ground hard, causing Wenyuan Pavilion to shake. A big hole appeared on the floor. Little Dragon Girl, who had just landed, fell to the second floor without noticing.
"go!"
Zhou Yang waved his hand and threw a small fireball.
The fireball, which was originally the size of a human head, was now the size of a table tennis ball under the pressure of the palace formation, and the flames were swaying.
From this point of view, even magical power will be suppressed by the large formation.
However, the temperature of the fireball was extremely high, and the place was filled with wooden shelves of books. It flew towards the old lady, and after being shot away, the third floor immediately burst into flames.
"bass!"
When Zhou Yang was being dragged by the old lady, the flying sword shot out again.
At this time, Zhou Yang was doing two things, a hole flashed away, and the flying sword disappeared.
Severe pain suddenly entered Zhou Yang's mind.
But that golden thread cut across Zhou Yang's waist, creating a three-inch-deep gash, and blood immediately flowed out!
"What an amazing golden thread!"
After losing the sword, the golden thread holding the flying sword turned out to be so sharp!
Zhou Yang holds a black hole bomb in his hand.
Here, under the suppression of the big formation, the flying ball given by Li Yunlong cannot be used.
In enemy territory, it's not a good idea to hide in your personal space.
Only black hole bombs have been tested by Zhou Yang a long time ago and can be used without any obstacles.
However, this thing is more suitable for banishing enemies. It is not suitable for escaping unless it is a last resort.
"Um?"
Zhou Yang suddenly saw the Ninth Princess hiding in the corner, looking at this side with bright eyes.
Take it into consideration——
In the past few days in the palace, Zhou Yang heard that these nine princesses were favored by the emperor.
Well, there’s a lot to be done!
"Xiangxue!"
Zhou Yang suddenly shouted.
Randomly, two high-explosive grenades appeared in his hand.
The grenade came out of his hand. Although the enemy didn't recognize it, he knew it was definitely not a good thing and hurriedly opened it.
"Boom!"
An eardrum-shattering explosion sounded.
At the moment when the high-explosive grenade exploded, the undamaged cheat books flew out one after another, and were all swallowed up by the holes in the void.
Xiao Longnu heard the call, and when the grenade exploded, the fire exploded, and the steel balls shot out, shocking the evil monk, she saw the opportunity, broke away from the fight, and returned to Zhou Yang's side.
Putting on the earplugs and sunglasses handed over by Zhou Yang, the next moment, there was a burst of overclocking and harsh sound, and an extremely dazzling light suddenly lit up.
In an instant, several worshipers in the East Pavilion were unable to hear, unable to see, and their heads were dizzy.
"Walk!"
Zhou Yang changed his form and appeared next to the Ninth Princess who was also shocked and dizzy. He pinched her under his ribs.
Then, like big birds, the two people jumped down from the burning Wenyuan Pavilion.
At this time, the roof of the third floor of Wenyuan Pavilion was blown off and the four walls collapsed. The doors and windows of the second floor were also smashed and most of them were damaged.
When Zhou Yang saw the blind young man and the evil monk running after him, he looked back, took out the rocket launcher, put it on his shoulder and pulled the trigger.
Flames erupted, and the rockets dragged their tails and plunged into Wenyuan Pavilion.
"Rumble, rumble..."
Suddenly, Wenyuan Pavilion, which had existed for hundreds of years, and the collection of books, calligraphy and paintings inside were turned into ruins in this violent explosion!
"The Ninth Princess is in my hands. If anyone stops her, I will kill her first!"
Zhou Yang shouted loudly while running wildly.
A master who came after hearing the news stopped in front of them.
But with the Ninth Princess as a hostage, these people had no choice but to take action. Before hesitating, the two of them had already fled away.
