Chapter 417 Waiting for work with leisure, behemoth! 【24, please subscribe】
【Ding! You need to deduct 230,000 points of merit for divination. Do you want to continue? 】
【Ding! The merit deduction is successful, and the divination image is Xia Kun Shang Gen, implying the image of waiting for changes, being cautious and forbearing, and the coming and going of time! 】
The system divination results are still mysterious and mysterious!
While Wei Han felt sorry for the merits deducted by himself, feeling that the higher the cultivation base, the darker the merits that need to be deducted in divination, while secretly thinking about the signs of this hexagram.
First of all, this must be a good hexagram!
Waiting for changes, being cautious and forbearing, does it mean that it is right to shrink back and wait for the battle?
As for the luck of the times, does it indicate that the battle will go smoothly? Will he gain a lot?
A smile and anticipation flashed across Wei Han's brows, and finally he continued to close his eyes to consolidate his cultivation. The sixth floor of foundation building was already at the mid-term peak, and he was about to enter the late stage of foundation building. He was still very satisfied with his cultivation speed of.
Jianmu Linggen and Dari Jinwu body are really domineering!
Now he is afraid that he can easily crush the opponent if he faces an ordinary foundation-building peak monk, right? There are only half-step golden elixir, or the peak foundation building with various supernatural powers and special physiques, who can compete with it, and the rest are not as good.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
Wei Han breathed silently.
The huge aura within a radius of a hundred miles was like a tidal wave, rushing towards his body crazily, and an astonishing gust of wind was set off around him.
Wei Han did this on purpose!
He just wanted to make a big noise.
Deliberately indicate your position and attitude to the outside world.
Forcing them to come forward and break into their ambush.
On the third day, the enemy hiding in the dark finally jumped out, and bursts of black mist surrounded him from all directions, covering hundreds of miles around in black mist in an instant.
"snort!"
Wei Han sneered disdainfully and opened his eyes.
Looking up, I saw a thousand-foot-sized skull appearing in the sky.
It floated in mid-air as if covering the sky and covering the sun, spreading an astonishing black mist covering all directions, terrifying green flames flickering in the two eye sockets, and a super-large palace embedded inside.
Men, women and children in black robes were standing at the gate of the palace with half-smiles, looking down at the ground as if they were watching some prey.
"Withered Bone Sect?"
Jian Chengye's exclamation sounded.
The disciples of Danfeng who walked out of the cabin one after another behind him were also frightened to the point of numbness, with horror and despair on their faces!
The Dry Bone Sect is a large sect comparable to the Su Nu Sect and Mingyue Villa, second only to the Nine Great Immortal Sects, and it is the second only to the Corpse Demon Sect in Qingnan County.
There is one ancestor in the Nascent Soul Stage, 27 monks in the Golden Core Stage, more than 2,000 monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and 30,000 to 40,000 disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. They control a small dynasty, three fairy cities, and dozens of common people. The city has a population of hundreds of millions!
Such a behemoth!
Now they came to deal with them.
Look at the hundred or so people around me, who can not despair?
"Holy Son, it's not good!" Jian Chengye said anxiously, trembling his body, "This skull is the same type of war magic weapon as our war flying boat, and it can release Yin attribute fireball attacks comparable to the peak of Jindan , the defensive power is also very terrible, if we really fight, we can't take it!"
"Oops, what should I do now?"
"Why are they eyeing us? Could it be that Ji Changfeng is really related to Demon Sect?"
Even Wei Han's complexion is not very good-looking at the moment.
He suddenly realized that he still underestimated the other party. Now that they have dispatched a magic weapon of skeletons comparable to war flying boats, it is absolutely impossible to please him head-on. After all, he only has 400,000 high-grade spirit stones in his hand. Jindan period big boss compares financial resources?
And Wei Han didn't have time to react!
Above the Skeleton Palace, a terrifying aura erupted from five Golden Core Stage monks, more than 300 Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and more than 1,000 Qi Refining Stage monks.
They are suppressed like abyss and hell!
Danfeng's disciples were already full of despair before they even made a move.
Don't mention that there are dozens of people on the flying boat now, even in its heyday, it can't resist the frontal attack of such a powerful demon team!
"Jane Chengye!" Wei Han said suddenly.
"The disciple is here!" Jian Chengye restrained his frightened expression, and asked respectfully, "Holy Son, what are your orders?"
"Take people back to the cabin immediately, keep Ji Changfeng under strict supervision, and don't go out without my order!" Wei Han ordered solemnly.
Everyone was stunned for a long time after hearing the words!
What kind of weird command is this?
In front of the enemy, he doesn't want to retreat from the enemy, but is he still worried that Ji Changfeng will be taken away?
"Holy Son, do you want to fight alone?" Jian Chengye was smart, and immediately saw his plan, and said in shock: "No, Holy Son, although our strength is low, we can resist one or two no matter what, you this…"
"Don't talk nonsense, stand back!" Wei Han waved his hands impatiently, and glanced over with cold and unquestionable eyes, and everyone finally didn't dare to say anything.
"Yes, disciple obeys!"
Jian Chengye had no choice but to take the people back to the cabin.
But he didn't know that Wei Han didn't let them stay because he didn't want them to get in the way.
"die!"
Above the sky, terrifying white bone handprints descended from the sky.
The monks of the Withered Bone Sect didn't talk nonsense, and they didn't even bother to say harsh words. It was confirmed that Wei Han launched an attack frantically after that. Not only did the five Golden Core stage monks attack, but even the Foundation Establishment stage monks released spells one after another!
"Boom!"
For a moment, the world was in turmoil, and gravel splashed!
Not only was the war airship subjected to indiscriminate bombing attacks, but even the surrounding formations were swaying crazily, all kinds of fog tumbling and intertwined, and the mountains on the ground were destroyed.
Facing this punishment-like scene!
Wei Hanhan snorted and didn't bother to answer, no matter how hard the opponent tried to bombard him, he still steadily opened the airship defense formation, easily blocking these spells.
Defense is always easier than attack!
Wei Han waits for work with ease, and can easily block these attacks by consuming very little spirit stones. No matter how terrifying the opponent's attack is, it is just a tickle to him.
"snort!"
Above the sky, a middle-aged monk of the Dry Bones Sect sneered and waved his hand, and green fireballs like hills condensed beside the skeleton palace!
It does not have the unique temperature of flames, but makes people feel cold all over!
The interior seemed to contain endless violent energy, and the next moment it slammed down like a sky crashing and earth shattering, instantly smashing the rain cover of the war airship to sway wildly.
"Boy, you still want to live after offending the Withered Bones Sect? Dreaming!"
"Don't think you can hide by shrinking back, die to me!"
The middle-aged monk grinned viciously!
The endless attacks fell down like a catastrophe again.
(end of this chapter)