Chapter 820: Spring and Autumn [Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

Chapter 820 Spring and Autumn【Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Compared to the battle inside Tianbei Prison, the battle outside was even more earth-shattering.

At the head of the city in the north of Yudu, there was already a row of masters from the Jianguofu in formation, offering a black animal shadow hundreds of feet high, like a giant shield, blocking all fluctuations of true energy from that direction.

Otherwise, even the aftermath of the great battle of all the Tianyuan powerhouses would be enough to shake the city of Yu.

The battlefield over there is really terrifying.

The towering savage bull wields its huge horn like an ancient magic soldier, and the places it passes return to wildness, bringing endless destruction and extinction.

The vice-principal used strength against strength, casually forged the rocks and broken mountains on the ground into a new mountain, and then smashed it down. In their fighting skills, the mountain peak is as fragile as a child's sandbag. A hundred miles around is desolate and broken, without a trace of pure land.

Fortunately, when the Tianbei Prison was built, the surrounding area was emptied, and no villages, towns or cities were left. If there were people there, it would have been an unwarranted disaster.

The Black Golden Crow is unparalleled in killing, and his feathers are the only ones that can cause substantial damage to the walls of Tianbei Prison. Some of the feathers flying around will be nailed to the walls when they hit the walls.

As the Yin Jin of the five elements, the Dao of Sharp Killing is probably the only existence that can confront the Dao of Jianyu head-on, the strongest spear and shield in the world.

It's a pity that he is now the defender.

Can't see the peak duel between the two.

The one who fought against the Black Golden Crow was the Prison Suppressing King who was the pinnacle of the royal family's combat power. The sun wheel was in the sky, like a dancing sun. Wherever it passes, the demonic atmosphere recedes, and the yang energy is overwhelming.

That is to say, a powerful demon king like Hei Jinwu can fight him for hundreds of rounds. If he meets him in the eighth realm, he can only avoid it, otherwise he will be roasted and melted if he gets close, and he will explode if he looks at it any more.

Boom boom boom boom—

While the Prison King was confronting Hei Jinwu, he was also trying to blow open the gate of Tianbei Prison, so that the force of Yang could open the gate wall. But all his attacks were blocked by an icy breath.

The nearly transparent Snow Demon King floats in the air, seemingly inconspicuous. But as long as there is a need, her breath of ice will be delivered as soon as possible, and her demon power is almost endless.

You know, this is Yudu of Zhongzhou, she can do this. If she were to switch to her home field in the northern snowfield, there might not be many who could match her.

In comparison, Yao Dengxian of Siyun Avenue is slightly weaker. He is also working hard to change the sky, trying to melt the ice breath with the scorching sun, heat and rain, but it can only be slightly weakened.

At the same time, he was also setting off a wave of wind and thunder to oppress the demon kings on the battlefield, but in the end he could only play a supporting role.

On the one hand, he lived in seclusion in the deep palace all the year round, and had little fighting experience after Tianyuan;

However, he only had a slight disadvantage against Xuenv.

On the other side, the six-winged dragon was about to be beaten to death by the Jian Guoling.

Qi Yingxuan is in charge of the Supervisory Mansion, intimidating the world and the Kyushu, naturally it will not rely on face. The Tai'a sword in his hand is pressing down in the air, whoever dares to raise his head will be met with a sharp sword aura, and who can not avoid its edge?

The monster king of the abyss of anger is the six-winged dragon, and the name of the avenue of practice is Xumi.

This way pays attention to the latent changes, and the size can be as you like.

He can turn himself into an infinite universe of Dharma, so big that it will crush the world and nine states; he can also turn himself into an infinitely small mayfly and mustard, so that no one's aura can be locked.

But in the face of Jian Guoling's all-pervasive sword force like mercury pouring down the ground, no matter how big the body becomes, there is no possibility of fighting recklessly. It is just a bigger target, which is better to be cut.

It is not difficult to escape by reducing their size, but now they have to guard Tianbei Prison, so it is not unreasonable to run away.

The six-winged dragon can only use his Sumeru Dao to the extreme. He turned himself into an infinitely small body, trying to get into Jian Guoling's body, and then change instantly to explode it.

But Jianxiu has a keen aura, as long as you lie close, even if you can't catch it, you will be found killing intent. Jian Guoling immediately wrapped his whole body with sword energy, and then Tai'a Dao pressed down regardless of the enemy or himself.

Guo Ling raised his hand again, and shot out a silver-white talisman into the sky. The color of the sky and the earth changed immediately, and the moon talisman was in the sky. A ray of moonlight locked onto the six-winged dragon, and it would be reflected no matter where he fled.

It is the magic treasure Yuehua Xianlu that is currently ranked fourteenth in Wanbaolu.

The tracked six-winged dragon was subsequently sniped repeatedly by the order of the state supervisor, and the sword overwhelmed the dragon, making him cry for his father and mother. A well-behaved magical dragon, just like a big loach in a boiling water pot, it can't get rid of it even if it burrows around.

It's just that this one of his is extremely slippery, big and small, and it's not easy for the Jianguo Ling to completely defeat it.

After a while, he looked at Gongyang Qi beside him.

"Master Guoshi has been in Tianbei Prison for a long time, and there is no news back. There may be changes." Jian Guoling said: "Right now, we need to make a quick decision, and the principal should also take action."

"No problem." Gongyang Qi had been watching the battle with his arms folded, and only now stretched out his hands.

But he saw a curtain of light spread out in his left hand, like a scroll of paper, and a golden pen in his right hand, which is also a famous magic weapon listed in Wanbaolu. Currently ranked thirty-ninth, the Four Treasures of True Immortals.

The fairy brush, the Shenyuan ink, the floating paper, and the Quenyuan inkstone, this set is the fairy treasures that fell from the sky, but they are all defective, and the quality is not as good as the artifact. But the combination of the four can be regarded as a magic weapon, and the combination is equally powerful, so it can be ranked high in Wanbaolu.

The Four Treasures of True Immortals have been passed down by the dean of Shenglong Academy.

Seeing Gong Yangqi writing on the light curtain, at the same time reciting: "Your Great Dao has never been boarded."

As the horoscope settled down, thousands of rays of light poured down from the light curtain, and immediately landed on the barbaric bull lying in the air.

Because I have been observing the battlefield for a long time, the one who hinders the people of the righteous way the most is the bull demon king in the form of wild wilderness. He is huge and makes people afraid to approach, so he has been blocking the approach to Tianbei Prison.

When this ray of light came down, the bull demon king who was acting fiercely in the air suddenly froze, his momentum suddenly weakened, and in a blink of an eye, only the cultivation base of the peak of the seventh realm remained. A savage avenue, nothing left.

"Moo—" he let out a howl of anger and confusion.

The terrifying power of Chunqiu Avenue rewrites history with one stroke. The past of the Bull Demon King once in charge of Tianyuan was completely erased by him!

In the current world, the Bull Demon King has never reached the eighth realm, and his cultivation has never broken through from the beginning to the end. As for other aspects, it has not changed.

"Go!"

The Snow Demon King, who had been able to take care of the surroundings all the time, saw the situation, and immediately made a move, and with a wave of his palm, the body of the Bull Demon King was wrapped in ten thousand years of black ice.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a majestic sword qi slashing over.

Boom—

Jian Guoling slashed the sword, and almost killed the Bull Demon King in the seventh realm. Thanks to the Snow Demon King's alertness in advance, he blocked a blow for him.

After the blow, the Snow Demon King clapped his bare hands, pulling the Bull Demon King back a hundred miles away, allowing him to quickly leave the battlefield.

Although Gongyang Qi can rewrite the years, as long as the new history is maintained, it will consume a lot of his true energy. The more difficult things are, the more they consume.

That is to say, the state of the Bull Demon King will not be maintained forever, otherwise Gongyang Qi's cultivation base will be exhausted sooner or later.

Or if he has been exhausted with the Bull Demon King, then he will not be able to perform supernatural powers again. Otherwise, if he used two or three permanent supernatural powers, his cultivation would no longer be able to withstand it.

So the Bull Demon King can recover sooner or later, just wait until the moment when Gongyang Qi stops his magical powers.

But before that, if the Bull Demon King was killed at the seventh level, there would be no chance of recovery at all.

The dean of Shenglong Academy, if you don't make a move, it will change the situation of the battle immediately!

Hei Jinwu's eyes were sharp, and he said in a hateful voice: "What are the moths doing?"

"Yes!" The six-winged dragon was chased and ran around, and roared angrily: "We can't stand it anymore, why hasn't he succeeded yet?!"

(end of this chapter)

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