The first thousand two hundred and eighth chapter the fall of the gods
The plan that Wang Daoyuan and the Wen family discussed before was to make all major forces suffer losses and then take action to wipe out these forces.
This was the purpose of provoking Tianji Palace to take action against Yuheng Sword Sect.
Now that the three sects have fought together, life and death can only be decided in an instant.
If the two companies enter now, Tianji Palace and Tianshu Sect may win.
At that time, the Wang family and the Wen family will still have to take action against these two sects.
Continuing the war will really delay development.
Moreover, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect over the Ten Thousand Demons Islands has become a climate.
If the Seven Stars Sea Territory cannot be integrated as soon as possible, and after the Ten Thousand Demons Sect resolves its internal conflicts and suppresses the Zhenhai Sect, it is time to reach out to the Seven Stars Sea Territory.
Wen Xuanhai sent a message asking: "Fellow Daoist Wang, what should we do?
Old ghost Jin Yan shouted out his words. If we don't take action, it will be difficult for us to stay out of it.
If we take action, the Yuheng Sword Sect will be destroyed quickly, and the Tianji Palace and Tianshu Sect will become bigger, which will be difficult for us in the future."
Wang Daoyuan chuckled and responded via voice transmission: "Of course we have to take action, but it's not our fault that we can't do anything after we take action."
Wen Xuanhai's eyes lit up and he immediately understood the meaning of these words.
"Then let's help Tianshu Sect and Tianji Palace."
Having said that, put away the dilapidated boat.
The four people fell from the Gangfeng layer, removed their hiding methods, and appeared in front of everyone.
The Soul-Destroying Lord's face changed slightly: "Fellow Wen Dao, our previous promise is still valid.
As long as the Wen family and the Wang family can stand by and watch, Tianquan Island belongs to you two."
Lord Jinyan hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Literary Taoist, don't listen to their nonsense.
During the previous battle on Qingmu Island, they wanted to kill the monks of the Wen family and the Wang family.
If you two help the Yuheng Sword Sect, our two sects will surely perish.
By then, your two families will not be spared either.
You should think clearly about who you should help."
Wen Xuanhai smiled and said: "Of course I know this. The fellow Taoists of Yuheng Sword Sect are indeed not very authentic in their actions. I can only help Tianshu Sect and Tianji Palace."
After saying that, a fan-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand.
This fan is colorless and transparent, emitting strong cold air.
Obviously, this magical weapon is made from ice-attribute materials.
At this time, the rain clouds with magical power to summon wind and rain are about to take shape.
Once the magical power is unleashed, the power it unleashes will be extremely terrifying.
The Golden Furnace was severely damaged by this magical power.
Now the Golden Furnace was hit with a hammer by the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet, causing more injuries.
Even if it is not abolished, its power may still be gone, and it will no longer be able to play any substantial role.
Without the golden furnace to resist, I am afraid there is no way to resist the magical power of making wind and rain.
Wen Xuanhai calmly waved the fan in his hand, and a fierce cold wind rushed into the sky.
The clouds that were surging violently immediately calmed down.
Moreover, snowflakes slowly began to drift in the clouds.
However, the coverage area of rain clouds is still slowly increasing.
It's just that the rate of growth has slowed down a lot.
Wen Xuanhai's magical weapon, the fan, really has a suppressive effect on the magical power of making wind and rain.
As for how much strength he has used now, it's hard to say.
However, at this time, the rain clouds summoned by the magical power of calling the wind and rain have expanded to a radius of 500 miles.
The magic weapon of the fan can be suppressed at the same time, but cannot directly draw away the spiritual power from the rain clouds like the golden furnace.
Among this magical power, only the falling snowflakes consume some spiritual energy.
There is no need to replenish a large amount of spiritual energy to maintain the expansion of the rain clouds.
If this development continues, sooner or later the magical power of calling wind and rain will be revealed.
Moreover, the consumption of Divine Consciousness and Spiritual Power by the God of Duanhai will not be too great.
Wen Xuanhai's action only delayed the time for the magical power of summoning wind and rain.
The Lord Jin Yan is anxious. If he continues to spend like this, his side will definitely be in trouble.
"Wang Daoyuan, you and your wife join forces with me to kill Old Ghost Duanhai as soon as possible.
As long as he dies, the magical power of calling wind and rain will be defeated.
His strength is equal to mine, but now he is distracted and has fallen into a disadvantage.
If the two fellow Taoists attack together, they will definitely be able to kill him."
Wang Daoyuan didn't go to the theater either. If he was watching the fun at this time, he would probably be targeted first.
"Don't worry, Fellow Taoist Jin Yan, although my husband and I are not very high in cultivation.
But it won’t be a problem to join forces to deal with Old Ghost Duanhai.”
A silver long sword appeared in Wang Daoyuan's hand, with a white tiger relief on the sword.
He flicked the sword with his hand, and a silver stream of light swam on the blade.
With a slight wave of the long sword, the stream of light suddenly flew out, heading straight for the Sea-Breaking God Lord.
These silver flowing lights did not have too much power, so Lord Duanhai then waved his sword to face the flowing lights.
Ding ding...
After more than a dozen crisp sounds, more than a dozen silver streams of light were all annihilated.
As for the sword in the hand of Lord Duanhai, several cracks had appeared at this time.
The aura it emits is not as good as the severely damaged golden furnace.
Duanhai Shenjun's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Junior brother, this boy's swordsmanship is profound, far beyond the inheritance of our Yuheng Sword Sect.
If I take his sword attack forcefully, I will inevitably get injured, so quickly let the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet block the sword for me."
The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet was repulsed by an arrow from the Heavenly Gong Divine Lord, and it had already slowed down at this time.
He turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed towards Lord Duanhai Shenjun.
Suddenly, a blue water column shot straight into the black smoke.
Boom~~
After a muffled sound, the black smoke dispersed, and a black figure was knocked back more than thirty miles.
Lord Tian Gong wiped the blood on his face and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Wang, just concentrate on dealing with Old Ghost Duan Hai. I can still delay this ten-thousand-year corpse puppet for a moment or two."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "Then there will be fellow Daoist Laotian Gong."
At this moment, the Soul-Destroying Lord, who had been hiding behind the five sword puppets, turned into gray mist and disappeared immediately.
After a while, a gray mist suddenly appeared behind Tian Gong Shenjun.
The gray mist turned into a long sword and slashed at the back of the Heavenly Gong God Lord's neck.
The head of Tian Gong Shenjun fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground helplessly.
The Soul-Destroying God laughed and said: "Child Tiangong is too young after all. Without the protection of the golden furnace, he is vulnerable."
Everyone's expression changed, but Wang Daoyuan didn't take it seriously.
No matter how bad Tian Gong Shenjun is, he is still a late-stage god-transformation monk.
Moreover, when he first broke through to the state of becoming a god, he killed a dragon of the same level.
How could such a character be easily killed by a monk of the same level?
Soon, the body of Lord Tiangong fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of water.
At the same time, a blue light struck.
The Soul-Destroying Lord's body turned into gray mist again, and the blue light passed through the gray mist, only annihilating a small amount of gray mist.
The remaining gray mist condensed into a human form again, and the Soul-Destroying Lord appeared again, but his face was a little paler.
He looked at the God of Heavenly Gong: "I hunt geese all day long, but I almost got pecked in the eye by the geese."
The Duanhai Shenjun was now surrounded by golden flames, and Wang Daoyuan kept slashing out his sword light, beating him until he was exhausted.
"Junior brother, don't worry about that kid Tian Gong for now.
The old ghost who cracked the ground is not a fool, and he will not entrust the Tianshu Sect to a fool.
Tian Gong is not weak, so don't think about killing him instantly.
No matter what means you use, help me hold off Wang Daoyuan.
Once the magic power of making wind and rain is fully unleashed, everything will be fine."
The Soul-Destroying Lord's body turned into gray mist again and disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.
Then, a gray mist appeared behind Zhou Luan.
Before the gray mist could take shape, a red gold flame flew out of Wang Daoyuan's hand, and the gray mist was instantly burned away.
"Luan'er, be careful.
The old ghost's methods are too weird, so be careful."
Zhou Luan nodded, a large amount of red flames emerged from his eyebrows, and his whole person was wrapped in flames.
The flames turned into the appearance of the red Luan divine bird, and the area hundreds of feet in radius turned into a sea of fire.
A gray mist appeared at the edge of the sea of fire, but as soon as it appeared, it was completely burned.
The Soul-Destroying Lord appeared again and did not dare to attack Zhou Luan again.
Wen Xuanyan always stayed by Wen Xuanhai's side to prevent him from being attacked by surprise when he was suppressing his magical power of making wind and rain.
The Soul-Destroying Lord's magical power was once cracked by Wen Xuanhai, and he did not dare to seek death.
The Red Luan divine bird transformed by Zhou Luan spewed out streams of flames from its mouth and rushed toward the Sea-breaking God Lord.
At this time, the rain cloud had expanded to a radius of 700 miles.
The last time I used the magical power of calling wind and rain, when the rain clouds reached a radius of thousands of miles, it exploded with huge power.
At this rate, it will only take more than a hundred breaths for the magical power to take shape.
In response to everyone's attacks, Lord Duanhai Shenjun had given up dodging.
Five or six defensive weapons were used to withstand these attacks.
At the same time, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the rain clouds, hoping to make the magical power take shape as soon as possible.
The Lord Jinyan was a little anxious and shouted: "Old Ghost Duanhai is difficult to kill for a while, and I am afraid that this magical power of calling wind and rain cannot be stopped.
Fellow Daoist Wang, Brother Xuanyan, don’t waste any more energy on Old Ghost Duanhai to deal with those five sword puppets.
As long as one sword puppet can be killed, the Five Elements Sword Domain will be destroyed without any attack.
The Baobao warship has extremely strong defense, and with the Xuanwu phantom around, it is not impossible to withstand the magical power of summoning wind and rain.
If we can rescue the treasure warship, we still have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
These five sword puppets, capable of displaying the Five Elements Sword Domain, have long been targeted by Wang Daoyuan.
Naturally, he is not willing to destroy his own things, but now he needs to show off.
He waved the long sword lightly in his hand and released several rays of sword light again, attacking the five sword puppets.
Wen Xuanyan condensed several fireballs in his hands and threw them at the sword puppet.
These sword puppets did not carry it hard, but each turned into a ray of light and merged into the five giant swords.
The five sword puppets are integrated into the sword field. Unless the sword field is broken, they cannot be hurt at all.
Even the Golden Furnace in its peak state needs two late-stage gods to fight to the death before they can barely escape.
You can imagine how difficult it is to break through the sword realm.
The face of the Golden Flame God was ashen, and now the Hundred Treasure Warship was completely trapped in the Five Elements Sword Domain, and the magical power of calling wind and rain was about to take shape.
It can be said that this battle has been lost.
The time for one hundred breaths soon arrived, and the magical power of calling wind and rain took shape.
Boom~~
Click~~
Bolts of lightning fell from the dark clouds in the sky.
Under the guidance of the Duanhai Shenjun, these lightnings continuously attacked Wang Daoyuan and others.
Wen Xuanhai had already been prepared, and the fan in his hand instantly grew larger, covering a space of more than ten feet in radius.
Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan also quickly flew over and hid under the fan.
The fan continued to release cold air, and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed into ice.
A thick layer of ice armor formed above the fan.
The thunder caused by the magical power of calling wind and rain carries the majestic power of heaven, and its lethality is unmatched by ordinary thunder methods.
But the thunderbolts hitting the fan only shattered a large amount of ice armor, but could not damage the fan itself.
The Golden Flame Divine Lord and the Tiangong Divine Lord also wanted to come and hide, but they were far away and couldn't escape instantly.
Duanhai Shenjun glanced at Wang Daoyuan and others and snorted coldly: "The Wen family is indeed a force that has been inherited for more than 50,000 years. It really has some wealth."
After saying that, the amount of thunder falling on the fan was greatly reduced.
It took two or three breaths for a bolt of thunder to fall, making Wang Daoyuan and others dare not act rashly.
As for the Golden Flame Divine Lord and the Tiangong Divine Lord, it was very miserable.
Countless thunderbolts chased them and the Heavenly Gong Shenjun repeated his old tricks and hid in the golden furnace in an attempt to escape.
Unfortunately, the power of the Golden Furnace is running low.
Several thunderbolts fell, and the Heavenly Gong Shenjun was hit and his whole body was scorched black.
In desperation, he had no choice but to sacrifice an earth-yellow jar.
Put away the golden cauldron and hide it in the jar.
Afterwards, the khaki jar escaped underground, hoping to avoid the attack.
The Golden Flame God Lord has a Golden Flame Bell, which was repaired from a broken seventh-level magic weapon.
Even though the power is not as powerful as the Golden Furnace, it is still much stronger than the average sixth-grade high-grade magic weapon.
The Flame Golden Crow attached itself to the Golden Flame Bell and fled southward with the Golden Flame Bell.
This flaming golden crow is extremely fast, and it is really possible to escape from the range of the magical power that can summon wind and rain.
If you escape quickly, you will naturally be taken care of.
Several bolts of thunder struck the Golden Flame Bell, and the speed of the Flame Golden Crow was obviously affected.
There was not only thunder in the clouds, but also strong winds.
Soon, the wind started blowing.
The Flame Golden Crow was suppressed by the strong wind and was quickly dispersed.
A suction force appeared in the Golden Flame Bell, gathering the scattered flames.
Subsequently, the Golden Flame God Lord activated the Golden Flame Bell and continued to flee south.
It's just that the speed is already very slow, not the same as before.
More than 90% of the thunder and wind gathered around the Golden Flame Bell.
Countless raindrops also fell among the clouds.
The three forces of wind, thunder and rain surrounded and suppressed the Golden Flame Bell with all their strength.
Countless raindrops hit the golden flame bell, making a crackling sound.
After more than ten breaths, there was a "clang" sound and the Golden Flame Bell broke into several pieces.
The Golden Flame God Lord hiding inside was also burned to ashes by the thunder.
A little golden figure appeared, turned into golden light and fled automatically. This was the soul of the Golden Flame Lord.
Unfortunately, as several thunderbolts fell, the golden light quickly extinguished, and the Golden Flame God Lord was completely destroyed.
The golden flame he refined became extremely weak after his death.
Hidden under a fragment of the Golden Flame Bell, it exudes a faint golden light.
Duanhai Shenjun smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are better than me at finding people, don't let little Tiangong escape.
Several Taoist friends from the Wen family and the Wang family are here, and I'm here to have a good chat with them."
The violent storm continued to blow, and the ice layer condensed on Wen Xuanhai's fan was quickly consumed.
Wen Xuanhai was also a little anxious: "Fellow Daoist Wang, do you have any way to deal with this magical power of making wind and rain?
Now that the defeat of Tianshu Sect and Tianji Palace has been decided, my Xuanbing Fan will not be able to hold on for long.
If there is no way to counterattack, we will break out as soon as possible."