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Chapter 399: The tyrants, fragmented

"What?"
Taoist Qingji had no time to roar, and was knocked away dozens of feet again. The lightning chain full of electric balls climbed up like a blue and white python.
"Crack squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak sque
The black and white light array let out an unbearable groan. Even if the yin and yang alternate, the white air and black air reinforce the protective light layer, and you can still see the range of the array disk slowly shrinking from three meters.
Two 9, two 8, two 7...
A ball of electric balls released lightning and wandered around. In a blink of an eye, every corner of the outer light layer was covered with Qing Ji Taoist's figure, locked inside, like a turtle in a jar.
"open!"
At the critical moment, his Taoist robe swelled and boiled, and his magic power surged wildly at the light array under his feet, immediately soothing all the shaking. The light layer became thicker and tightly closed, and the cover area began to expand outward again.
This type of defensive magic seems to be interrupted and can be continued. As long as the body has sufficient mana, the charging can expand the durability resistance. If the connection is disconnected when not needed, it can automatically protect the master.
Lin Shan and the three evil spirits did not miss this opportunity, and each urged the totem divine pillar and the Double Ninth Array Map, and the light seal and fire pillar were one on the left and one behind, and then they attacked each other.
Taoist Qingji in the thunder silk felt the danger and directly touched the storage ring on his hand. A wide banana fan appeared on his head, with its head and tail protruding, and a sunken middle. The horizontal lines on it were similar to zebra stripes, with a small thorn at the tip.
Just half a circle above his head, the thunders and electric balls around him seemed to be under unimaginable threats. They were slapped around by Taoist Qingyan, and they lost control and shattered like bubbles.
The lightning chains that were dozens of feet long and formed several circles were immediately swept away!
"Bang!"
"Peng!"
Taoist Qingji held his bow in his right hand and arrow in his left hand. He shot an arrow in a flash, and shot it into the air when the six-pointed star seal came.
The Great Sun Fire Column followed, but was slightly shaken by the black and white array plate under his feet and disappeared.
Lin Shan looked at the banana fan tilting above Taoist Qingji's head, feeling its surging magic weapon power, and felt the heart of awesomeness!
Another top magic weapon!
This is the tyrant!
He had personally tried the power of the lightning chain, which was definitely no less than a single-hit magical magic, but it was cracked by a fan, which shows that its origin was precious.
The three evil spirit brothers were still screaming next to him. Although it was not hurt, their presence was not low. Maybe it was to show their performance in front of the master, so they worked very hard.
There were also reasons why the ripples in the dark were slashed and the pain was gushing, and the black fog rolled and became thinner.
Due to the protection of the divine fire pillar, one can only passively use the spirit body to resist, but the spirit body cannot withstand other people's treasure bows.
The dull thunder sounded in the air. At some point, a net of thunder covering a radius of ten feet was already hanging in the sky, and suddenly covered the Taoist Qingji.
The banana fan slapped it hard in the sky!
However, this big net was very strong, but it was swung left and right by the strong wind, and it still fell down with a very high degree of toughness.
“Wait ~”
The black and white light layer was stretched out, and the lattice of the Thunder Net was broken through, and the fog began to rise, just like water vapor, and this move was no less than magical powers.
Taoist Qingji was calm and calm. Seeing that the banana fan could restrain the lightning chain and could not control the thunder net, he took out eight slender black needles in a blink of an eye.
Also, it rotated for more than half a circle on his head. The needle tip emitted a powerful suction force, and lightning bolts were drawn from the thunder net, and the needle tail was introduced into the lower part to transfer and evacuate.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang ~"
The turbulent Nujiang River at the bottom of the canyon was splashed by the thunder, and rocks rolled down on both sides of the mountain walls, which surprised Linshan.
This kind of lightning-proofing magic weapon is too biased. The key is that it still looks like a middle-grade magic weapon. Is Taoist Qingji so rich?
How many magic weapons are there in his storage ring?
Generally, the number of magic weapons for each small component is also stipulated, and the three magic weapons are the minimum combination.
In other words, the eight black lightning rods, the twenty-four Dharma bans, are genuine and medium-grade magic weapons!
Thankfully, if a Jindan stage monk has a low-level magic weapon, he can already gain a foothold in the same level.
Ke Qingji Taoist was born in Qianyun Pavilion, a weapon refining sect.
Even though he is not a weapon refiner, he does not have the talent and ability to refine magic weapons, because he has a high realm and strong strength, he also has rich resources.
Not to mention that he has two senior brothers and junior brothers in the level of weapon refining masters. Isn’t it easy to have a small kitchen?
Seeing that both magical powers were cracked, a harsh and humble scream rang out.
"Dumb~~"
The mysterious creature seemed to be angry!
"What's the matter?"
Taoist Qingji was also angry and pulled the Kongxian around him with his backhand.
The sound of the bowstrings of "bounce" is endless. You can see the surrounding mountain walls and rocks collapse, and deep ditches that are corroded by nirvana and corroded by nothingness appear.
There was finally a movement in the front left, and a fat blue otter was knocked out of its original form.
At this time, this beast was hit by indiscriminately in the thunder escape, and was in a hurry to dodge. Its claws were rubbing the thunder ball and thunder rope, preparing to form a lightning chain and continue to launch a sneak attack.
I don’t know where to learn this sinister force, but unfortunately, when Taoist Qingji had a large-scale quick clearance, he directly collapsed in the thunder escape state.
Lin Shan discovered for the first time that sometimes he was strong without setting up the primordial magnetic array in advance, and he could break the escape technique!
Taoist Qingji directly tapped his bow and arrow, and this time he did not shoot Linshan or evil spirits, and shot at Lei Otter.
This beast is not weak in predicting danger, so it immediately gave up the thunder ball and thunder rope on the weaving hand, spit out a thigh bone from its mouth, and smashed the light arrow with one blow, without any force.
Taoist Qingji was shocked!
With one attack on my natal magic weapon, I couldn’t get this guy who was sneak attacking in seconds?
Lin Shan knew that Lei Otter had a family heirloom in his hand. The beast bones sacrificed in the Nascent Soul stage were no worse than their totem pillars. They were more than enough to protect themselves, so they didn't have to worry about their safety at all.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! I immediately fought against Taoist Qingji, but they fought against one and did not lose the upper hand.
The Qingyang Peak Lord on the other side also fought against three, and he was firmly invincible!
At this time, light blades around him continued to condense and roared in all directions. Three magic weapons were flying around him, fighting with General Xiong, the elder of Zhenyue Sect, and the master of Xu Chan Cave.
Among them, General Xiong is the absolute main force, and he bears nearly 70% of the pressure alone. The two brothers next to him are injured and dare not use too much force. Moreover, this time he came to the cliff forbidden area to take a risk, and the most important thing was not with him, so he could only stay on both sides to help.
Although General Xiong is in the demon clan and has the highest combat power at the same level, his methods are too single, and his strength is above the physical training. Faced with the tyrants in the human weapon refining sect, the endless means can make him exhausted.
General Xiong was furious. He thought this trip was just to accompany Linshan to relax.
A kid in the early stage of the Golden Pill, no matter how powerful the enemy he is, he is not like a little chicken in his hands, and he will explode with one pinch?
As a result, when I encountered a ruthless person like Qingyang Peak, let alone grasping it, I had a mountain-cut sword that had been passed down by his ancestors, but I just couldn't attack it. Instead, I was cut off by the light blade and all over my body was covered with white seals.
Some places have been beaten a lot, even if the copper and iron bones are broken, they cannot help but open a series of holes, and the light silver blood is slowly seeping out.
The Lord of Qingyang Peak noticed this detail, and his pupils shrank slightly, but there was no indication, and he was still steadily suppressing his opponent.
These two battlefields are in full swing, and the third one gradually becomes clearer as time goes by.
The demon generals of the three caves took the initiative, led their troops to siege from three sides, and flexibly rode the demon clouds.
At first, the deacon disciples could rely on the fleet's firepower to resist the enemy. Later, after rushing forward for a while, they could only lead the Lord of Qingyang Peak and the Taoist Qingji for about ten miles, and they could not rush.
"Uncle Wu, spirit stone...is not enough..."
A disciple came to report that the spirit stone reserves of each warship had already reached the bottom. Looking at the Grand Canyon that was beyond sight in the distance, let alone escaping, it was even a problem to maintain firepower.
Deacon Wu suddenly felt cold. He walked to the deck and watched the fleet's artillery roar. Rune magic cannons gradually became red and warm. Because the spirit stone could not keep up, it was gradually cooled down by the cold inscription and turned back to black.
The demon generals outside were very patient. They knew the terrain here and knew that the canyon was narrow and long. It was not that easy for these people to escape. There were always flaws on the road for them to find, so there was no need to worry at all.
Qingyang Peak was all panicked. They were all in the Qi Refining Period. The reason they were able to dominate the battlefield in the Foundation Establishment and the power of rune magic weapons was that they had rune magic weapons. But if there were no spirit stones as energy-driven, it would be like a young lion with teeth pulled out. How could they compete with a group of tigers and wolves?
It is impossible to last for external objects after all, but only your own strength is the guarantee!
All the spirit stone reserves brought out by Qingyang Peak were exhausted after so many years of displacedness. Facing the last level, they finally had no ammunition and food!
I felt that the fleet's artillery fire became sparse, the attack frequency interval became longer and longer, and the charge speed became slower and slower.
The demon general of the three caves seized the opportunity, swelled his body and roared wildly. The demon soldiers below quickly changed their formation. The military spirit above his head changed its defensive posture and directly merged into the demon general's body, turning into flowing light and killing towards the fleet.
Deacon Wu and others yelled in horror.
"Stop!"
"Bang!"
Three huge claws slapped down, and the fleet's light curtain shook violently, and a tilt and twisted. The disciples of each ship were thrown away, causing Venus to appear.
The three demon generals trembled slightly and were not surprisingly shaken away.
They found out the reality of these humans and learned that they were at the end of their power.
They turned their heads one by one, moved their shoulders, and joined forces to step forward again!
Three house-sized fists were pounded directly, and the strong demonic aura passed by with a scent of fishy smell.
The deacons desperately urged the spirit gathering array of each ship to add a defensive light curtain, but the efficiency of the spirit gathering array is far less simple and crude than directly filling the spirit stone, and the efficiency of blessing is far less than that of the past.
I could only watch the three demons come coldly, destroying the outer layer, and breaking out three holes the size of the city gate!
"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"
The warships were blown up in the air, and the ships were shattered everywhere. None of the deacon disciples on them survived, and they were instantly eroded by the demonic energy and turned into skeletons.
Three gray demon clouds rolled in the back, carrying seven demon soldiers into the battlefield, wrapping up all the fleet, and there was a burst of killing sounds inside.
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the Lord of Qingyang Peak and Taoist Qingji, and both were shocked!
Although the fleet had already run ten miles ahead, as the late stage of the Golden Pill, his eyes could still barely see a rough idea.
I saw a huge fog filled the demon clouds, three heads and seven or eight feet high, with giant beasts blessed by military souls above my head walking around, wantonly destroying the warships that were fighting stubbornly.
A group of demon soldiers were in groups, interspersing left and right in teams, looming in the demon clouds, searching for and killing the disciples who jumped into the ship and fleeing.
It's like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!
The quality of the Qingyang Peak disciples is one of the best in the human cultivation world, but they are ultimately from the weapon refining sect and their group combat methods are equivalent to artillery troops.
With the firepower suppression tactics of warship artillery fire, once you lose the barrier and tactics, you will be beaten in front of the demon clan with his face and fight. How can you resist it?
While the demon clan pays attention to individual combat power, three demons are formed in groups and five demons are formed in groups. They practice physically and fight with each other from childhood to adulthood. At this time, they break through and kill happily.
Screams were endless, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the sampan was flying around, even covering the surging river water below.
There are three demon clouds covering it, and there is no escape from the fish that escapes the net. They can only be trapped in it and called Tiantian and the earth.
How can the Lord of Qingyang Peak sit on this?
Like General Xiong, he also underestimated each other at the beginning.
I thought these demon clans were all mobs, so how could they be opponents of their own sect elites?
I and my junior brother restrained the opponent's main combat power, first let the fleet run out of the canyon and then chase after and break through. This is the established policy.
But with his eyes dark and no knowledge of the information on the cliff forbidden area, who could have expected that this was the direct guard directly under the Demon King. In terms of elite strength, his combat experience was several streets higher than theirs.
In addition, the spirit stone reserves were exhausted, so I couldn't run far and I was caught up and stopped, so it was natural to fall into the purgatory field of slaughter.
The Lord of Qingyang Peak was anxious. If all the disciples and deacons died, what's the point of returning to Ganyun Pavilion alone?
Qingyang Peak is a top Taoist vein and the inheritance left by the ancestors!
I originally strived for perfection, and neither the space turbulence nor the Xiaoyizhou left behind, leading everyone to today step by step.
As a result, the losses were heavy under the obstruction of Lei Fengzi. If it could not be saved, the entire army would be wiped out. How could he be worthy of his junior brother and sister who died before, and how could he be worthy of his ancestors?
When I remembered that when my natal magic weapon broke through Xiaoyizhou, all the chess pieces were scattered as Dui pieces and exploded. The chess soul inside was still in warmth. If I move it, it is very likely that all my soul would be scattered.
However, in the face of the lives of Quanfeng disciples, the natal magic weapon is relatively irrelevant!
"rise!"
Chapter completed!
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