Chapter 389 Is it too late to run now?
is far above Changbai Mountain.
The strong wind whipped up heavy snow, and the world was chilled.
The clouds were slightly pale, and figures appeared above the clouds, like immortals descending.
The aura of the heavens and the earth surged, and the Zhoutian reverse formation was formed again.
As the so-called first time is born and second time is ripe, this time the speed of the formation of the immortal golden core is faster and stronger than last time. One is because of sufficient preparation, there are formation flags between each of them, which speeds up the power and stability of the formation.
Secondly, with the blessing of the National Games, the important weapons of the country in many regions arrived at the front line as one of the bases.
Zhou Tian's upside-down force fell, the calm water suddenly boiled, and a fiery red figure rose into the sky.
That is a phoenix.
The phoenix moves around in the air. Facing overwhelming attacks, it can only defend passively. Even if there is a counterattack, it will be absorbed by the formation.
The power of Zhou Tian blocks the airspace in all directions, not to mention mosquitoes, even if they escape into the void, they will be reversed.
To advance is to retreat, and to retreat is to advance.
This is more clever than most blockade methods, because this is not a head-on forcible blockade, but more inclined to leverage the power of Tai Chi gossip.
Lan's body was soon covered with hideous wounds, only to see Feng Yan flashing past, and the wounds quickly recovered.
Innate creatures have a strong recovery ability, and they are definitely stronger than acquired creatures in fighting skills. But the recovery of the wound is not without consumption, but replaced with another more cost-effective consumption.
is usually mana.
Lan's mana is rapidly passing away at this moment, and the speed is increasing geometrically.
Because the attacks falling from above are becoming more and more violent, and at the same time, the more and more injuries are also affecting their own performance.
"It's not like the previous life."
Lan sighed silently, now she is bullied by dogs.
If he was at his peak, how could he be surrounded and beaten to death? There is no escape, no escape, and no one to save me.
Because there is no need.
Xiandao besieged him, so it was an opportunity for Huang Quan. Half of the powerhouses of the Immortal Dao are gathered here, and if the others are smart, they should just fight for the incense.
Lan looked up at all this calmly, then spread his wings and flew high, retrograde.
A more violent attack fell from Jiutian, and Zhou Tian reversed the formation, making it difficult for Lan to get close no matter what.
Lan was not discouraged by this, and was still looking for flaws in the formation bit by bit.
She firmly believes that there is no perfect formation in the world, but no one will give her time to think about life and death.
I saw Qingxuan's eyes moving slightly, and gently raised his hand, Zhou Tian's upside-down force further compressed the space, forming a cage that almost turned into substance.
Red Buddha drew his divine bow and aimed at the trapped phoenix below.
Zila!
A flash of thunder strikes, and it is inevitable to avoid it.
It's not over yet, I saw a spirit that almost turned into substance came from the sky.
Wang Huan's fingertips were empty, and he turned his soul into a blade, and slashed heavily at Phoenix's soul.
I only heard a loud noise in the void, and the spiritual platform broke.
Lan's original preparations for many divine channels stagnated at this moment, with pain and confusion in his eyes.
Just a moment of stupefaction can be fatal.
A handsome man in a red robe spat out a mouthful of true flames, which landed on Fenghuang's body. Fengyan's flames fluctuated violently, and the body protection method was vaguely torn apart.
Beautiful feathers are exposed on the chest cavity, and the flesh is exposed to Xiandao's vision.
"Not bad, worthy of the name of Huo Jue."
Qingxuan couldn't help but praise, Suzakutian humbled himself again and again, from his pale expression, it can be seen that the effort just now was very exhausting, but he was also proud enough.
After all, the opponent's Taoism is much higher than him, and just breaking the body protection Taoism almost killed Suzakutian.
But it was all worth it.
At least he has reconnected with Xiandao, and he can come back if he can't hang out outside. Once love is not contacted, it will soon become a one-time exchange voucher.
Qingxuan's fingertips flickered with white light, and the power of the entire Zhoutian upside-down formation gathered into one point.
Kill the leader first today.
Now they have been besieged for a day, and no one else in Huangquan has emerged. At this time, there is a high probability that they are stealing the remaining incense, or they are injured and dare not come out. But Huang Quan was obviously driven to a desperate situation, he would be wiped out if he came out, and number 2 would be beaten to death if he didn't come out.
It is equivalent to a broken arm.
Before encirclement but not suppression was all for this moment.
Whether it is a large-scale fighting between monks, a war between ancient dynasties, or a modern war. The basic logic is the same, and the purpose is nothing more than two points, to destroy the enemy's vital forces and preserve our own vital forces.
With many enemies and few, encircle but not suppress.
The enemy advances and encircles, the enemy retreats and we advance.
"The universe has been decided."
A bit of grayish-white light lit up, and the whole world was eclipsed by it.
Lan has already escaped from the short-term absence, only calm and indifferent in her star eyes, looking up to the sky to watch her own death.
Did not beg for mercy, nor speak harsh words.
Every death of Yinshen is the beginning, becoming a part of reincarnation. When the ancient city of Huangquan was founded, its ashram was based on them.
If you can become enlightened, you will only die once.
It's just a pity that we can't see each other.
That year, I was ignorant and ignorant, ran away from the clan, and met a Yang spirit who gave salvation to the acquired soul.
The man told himself to divide yin and yang, and invited himself to join the group, obviously his cultivation level was lower than his own. Just like in this era, a poor boy invites a rich girl to start a business with a thousand dollars.
Young people like to have lofty aspirations, and Lan followed each other away in a daze, and this journey will last for thousands of years.
On the way, there are new people joining and old people leaving.
Sighing silently, a man wearing a black robe suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, standing in front of Phoenix.
At this time, the white light containing the power of the sky has fallen, and the void is distorted where it passes, and all magic is scattered.
Yuan just raised his hand, different from the power of Zhou Tian's upside-down formation coming through the sky, the sky and the earth shook in an instant, and the phantom of Wangchuan River traversed the sky.
The way of reincarnation lasts forever.
Zhou Tian's power seemed to plunge into the quagmire, wasted in endless rotation, and finally returned to calm.
At this moment, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the sky is clear for thousands of miles.
"What?!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhou Tian's upside-down formation was easily blocked by the opponent. This is the formation of the Shangqing Palace, the top formation of the Immortal Dao.
Lan looked at the man's back in a daze, and heard a familiar voice, not much changed from back then.
"Lan, heal your injuries first."
Lan came back to his senses, suppressed his inner feelings, closed his eyes slightly, and curled up his body into a ball, turning into a little sun, using his natal supernatural powers to heal his wounds.
Qingxuan and Dushi stared at the man in the black robe solemnly.
Yang Cang pinched his fingers and counted, and then his face turned pale with shock.
"He is the master of Tongyou, Taoist Qingxuan, quickly call him an immortal!"
"The Immortal Chief has been watching this side."
Qingxuan's face returned to calm, and he glanced at the sky, but there was no movement, let alone thunder.
So he had another idea.
"Old monk, do you think it is possible to suppress a holy king with the fortune of China?"
Du Shi frowned, and said, "It's natural to compete in strength."
If it is purely comparing their own consumption, almost no one in the world can compare with the National Games. It's like if you only fight for spiritual energy, even a fairy can't fight for a high-grade spiritual vein.
But the reality cannot be calculated like this. Immortals can continuously absorb aura from the heaven and earth, and the Master of Tongyou can also use cleverness to avoid consumption.
Or shoot people first and shoot horses, which will severely damage the country's important weapon.
"If you can, then try."
Qingxuan's eyes were burning, and Yang Cang was a little confused by the eager expression on his face.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Qingxuan's strength, but that the opponent's background is really too big. That is a holy king, even if it is placed among the holy kings, it is a top-notch existence.
Where does this come from?
"Amitabha, that poor monk will help you."
Du Shi nodded.
He understood what Qingxuan was going to do, and used the holy king and powerhouse as a knife to force himself to take a step. Qingxuan's talent is not bad, but the environment he lives in is too comfortable, let alone a life-and-death crisis, and he rarely encounters setbacks.
High talent, great background, good character.
These are advantages, but not enough to gain the Tao.
Qingxuan personally manipulated Jiuding, aroused the national fortune of Shenzhou, and reorganized the formation.
The army outside poured a large number of spirit stones that had been prepared into the formation, and the hill-like spirit stones piled up, and then turned into gas and took off.
The entire Changbai Mountain Range was covered with a thin layer of mist, and then rotated along the formation of the round sky, looking from a distance like a sky pillar rising from the ground, penetrating the sky and the earth.
"Dare to ask seniors, can you take over this battle?"
Yuan's eyes swept across the entire formation, and all the eyes, veins, and even everyone in it came into view.
He commented like this:
"Inverting the formation of Zhou Tian, one hundred and twenty people all have the talents of the Yin God, and six people can enter the main hall to take the throne."
Yuan paused for a moment, his eyes looked at a young man with a smile on his face, his body was full of sword intent, and he was holding a simple and simple sword in his hand.
He Kun.
The focus is on that sword, which was once a Taoist soldier, the number one sword in the world.
may be a variable.
This person is not bad, and his sword intent is at least as high as that of a saint.
"good."
Yuan gave a very high evaluation, and the immortal cultivators in front of him were no worse than Huang Quan at his peak.
On the Xeon wins.
"Please enlighten me."
With the strength of Qingxuan Zhoutian added to the body, the light in the eyes is shining brightly, and the endless aura is driven by every breath.
The country wishes to flow like mighty rivers, and the thoughts of all peoples will be turned into sacred mountains.
A sacred mountain fell down, crushing the clouds, as if to fill up the entire Tianchi Lake.
Yuan raised his hand, and Wang Chuan, who was between the virtual and the real, stretched out his strength, and a pair of giant amber-like hands supported the mountain.
Pure mighty competition.
If the upper limit of the earth today is only Yuanying, but these top powerhouses have played the demeanor of transforming gods, even better than transforming gods.
Huang Quan's hand suddenly swelled, grabbed the illusory mountain and squeezed it slightly, dense cracks spread all over the mountain.
Qingxuan snorted and frowned tightly. He was defeated in the first confrontation.
Although the opponent is fighting more and fighting less, the opponent is a holy king after all, and he is not an ordinary holy king. The pressure is the first time in his life.
But if you can fight, you can at least see the gap compared with the fairy elder, and you can at least compare a few moves!
Qingxuan exerted his strength again, and the many golden elixirs who assisted from the side also exerted their strength. Everyone is intelligent, and they all understand what Taoist Qingxuan meant by this move.
Fight with the Holy King and look ahead.
For Qingxuan, it was a chance for them.
Yuan was planning to completely crush the sacred mountain, and also cut off the ideas of these juniors, allowing Li Changsheng to come out.
But in the next second, he raised his brows slightly, and only felt a slight chill on the stem of his neck.
A little cold glow wandered outside, suddenly approaching the battlefield.
He Kun approached with a heavenly sword in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous aura, his original gentle and elegant temperament disappeared, like a murderous god.
There is nothing more murderous than this.
The sword intent of life and death vaguely affected a certain sword intent in the Heavenly Sword.
With a sword out, the red sun appears, and the world is peaceful.
Yuan originally just raised his other hand to block it, but when the Heavenly Sword approached, he seemed to see a pair of indifferent eyes in the Heavenly Sword.
Li Changsheng? !
Yuan dodged the attack at the critical moment, but a strand of sword intent still chopped off a few strands of his hair.
If such a sword intent is cut on the body, I am afraid that he will suffer some minor injuries.
He Kun couldn't take a single blow, turned around and ran away, with a little regret on his face.
"As expected of a holy king."
The sword just now consumed 10 years of his lifespan. If the strong in the same realm are dead but not alive, even Qingxuan and Dushi will at least be seriously injured.
The power of the Heavenly Sword, the fierceness of the Absolute Sword, few people in the world can stop it.
"You are not bad."
The majestic voice came, it was a compliment and a warning.
A giant hand stretched out again from the void, and slapped He Kun down with a slap.
There is no way to avoid it, and you can only meet it with a sword.
Zheng!
As soon as the bright sword light came out, it was smashed by Huang Quan's hand in an instant, and He Kun was thrown into the mountains like a rubber ball.
The mountain trembled, and countless dusts flew up.
He Kun coughed up a mouthful of blood, and immediately burned his blood again, otherwise he would be shot to death with the next move. However, the expected pursuit did not come. I don't know if he was restrained, or he didn't bother to solve himself.
Sunday Last Sunday, the big formation was turned upside down again.
With the power of covering the sky and the sun, surrounded and killed one person with the power of the stars.
Yuan did not use all his means of maneuvering and moving like a phoenix, but stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and never moved half a step from the beginning to the end.
The only dodge is He Kun's sword.
While protecting Lan, he blocked the attack that blocked the sky and the sun.
And put unparalleled pressure on everyone. In many cases, as long as Qingxuan and others are half a beat slow, or if a method does not operate in an instant, they will be severely injured.
If it wasn't for the protection of the array, someone would have died long ago.
Yuan almost suppressed half of the Immortal Dao by himself.
At this time, the little sun transformed by Feng Yan disappeared, and the intact Phoenix reappeared.
The injury is healed, but the mana is running out.
She didn't reminisce about the old days, she opened her mouth and a bead containing infinite incense flew out, which contained 1/5 of the Shenzhou incense.
In this world, I am afraid that only Huang Quan can collect so many incense sticks in a short period of time, even if it is delivered to the lips of others, they can't get that much.
"Yuan, the road can be achieved."
"How?"
"Establish reincarnation and lead Li Changsheng to respond to the disaster. As long as reincarnation is rebuilt, we will remain invincible."
Due to time constraints, Lan directly communicated with his mind and spirit, and in an instant, he stuffed Yuan with the plan that could have been said to last an hour.
In short, Huang Quan has actually completely controlled the Yin Division, but he did not use this power just to show his weakness.
There are three steps.
First, use the ghost as a guide to send Huang Quanyin into the Yin Division, slowly erode the power of the Yin Division, and give them the right to open the door.
Second, several Yin Luodian Yin gods entered the Tao through death and further controlled the Yin Division.
Thirdly, to set up the Yinsi dojo on top of the City God, in a modern context, it is to form a shadow cabinet, which completely surpasses the City God.
It can be seen that it is very simple for Huang Quan to take back the Yin Division. The City God is just a child in front of them, and he doesn't even know he was sold. But there was one existence they couldn't avoid, and that was Li Changsheng, the Living Immortal.
Mingling King is higher than Yinsi in terms of personality, just like a mortal emperor, theoretically the entire dynasty belongs to him.
Yin Division is a tool to rule the underworld.
There is no way they can take power from each other.
Afterwards, Yuan was concerned about things. The ancient Taoist sect had indeed approached Lan and advised him. The tricks used are the same as before, nothing more than overwhelming people with great power and seducing people with enlightenment.
When these two points are added together, no matter how smart a person is, it is hard to escape this disaster.
What's more, Li Changsheng really blocked the way.
After speaking, what Lan got was neither blame nor praise, but a look of melancholy.
Yuan stroked the feathers and said: "Lan, go back to Huangquan, don't fight with him, you can't afford it."
"But you..."
Lan just thought that Yuan could do it, but was immediately interrupted by the other party.
"I can, and I will go, some catastrophe must be borne by someone."
For some reason, Yuan's words seemed to be about to die. And he really thought so, because Yuan was not blinded by calamity, and still had a clear judgment on Li Changsheng's strength.
Fighting to the death, you will definitely die.
Even with the help of heaven and earth, the opponent can also break it, such as bringing the heavenly sword and the two cylinders of yin and yang just now.
Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said: "I still have a chance, the real opponent is the ancient Taoism."
Suddenly, the sky and the earth trembled slightly, and Zhou Tian's upside-down formation was inexplicably distorted, and the entire formation was on the verge of collapse in an instant.
I only heard a voice coming from the void.
"Yuan Sheng Wang, I will help you!"
The illusory figure leaped out of the void, raised his hand a little to stir up the general trend of the world, and the Zhoutian gossip pattern disappeared.
The formation was broken suddenly, half of the population vomited blood, and Qingxuan was seriously injured.
Yuan's face gradually darkened, and his face was extremely ugly.
This time I jumped into the Yellow River and I can't wash it off.
Lan said with surprise on his face: "Yuan, finish them now..."
"run."
"ah?"
Lan looked confused, wondering why Yuan wanted to run away at this time.
The next moment she understood.
The level that ordinary people cannot observe is analogous to the rattlesnake's "hot eye" organ, which has a natural infrared sensing ability, which is a characteristic that other creatures do not have. The same Taoists also have a characteristic, the world in their eyes is different from other people.
Some people call it Powang, Tianyan.
A stalwart figure appeared, level with the sky and as thick as the earth.
The five sense organs are hidden in a mist, and one hand sticks out and blows across the sky and the earth, like a spring breeze blowing, as if it is like a cloud.
Looking up, the grooves in the fingerprints are like rift valleys and mountains, the depth of which is unknown.
The battlefield in Changbai Mountain was silent. Ordinary golden cores were frightened by the gossip of Zhou Tian who reversed fate with one hand, and Taoists were stunned by Li Yi's method of reorganizing Zhou Tian.
If heaven and earth are compared to a game of chess, then Zhoutian gossip is equivalent to the upper line, and the operation of supernatural powers is to follow the line.
The former disrupted the rules, and the latter restarted the rules.
It's like playing chess. Fate or the existence behind it used some means to overturn the chessboard, but Li Yi held it down again in the next second.
Tell everyone: keep going.
Lan stayed where she was, her mind was buzzing, maybe it was because the general trend of the world was wiped out at this moment, and the calamity disappeared for a short time, which gave her a little bit of inspiration in her blinded thinking.
It could also be pure scare.
She said in a daze:
"Yuan, is there still time for us to run?"
What kind of enmity against the way, she doesn't know.
(end of this chapter)