Chapter 194: The Mysterious Demon Fighting Technique Covers the Heavens
Just when Feng Qingping took the initiative to meet Zhang Yan, neither of them thought that at this moment, many powerful people in Donghua Continent were looking here for various purposes.
Yuanying triple dΓ monks, in the sixteen factions are also scarce in number, and most of them are the true descendants of the Dongtian Zhenren, and those who inherit the position of the Dongtian in the future are mostly selected from this generation, and there is no sect that is lightly damaged.
Therefore, it can be said that there are very few such monks fighting each other, and it is the first time in the hundreds of years since the beginning of the Demon Tribulation.
On the Ancient Spring Platform of the Blood Spirit Sect, Wen Qingxiang sat on the cliff, leaning on a towering ancient pine, playing against an extraordinary Taoist.
At this moment, it was his turn to fall, but he just picked up a chess piece from the chess box, but he seemed to suddenly realize it, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light rippled in the air, like a mirror of bright water, and immediately took a picture of the boundary where Zhang Yan and Feng Qingping were at the moment, and he turned his head and said to the disciples in the audience: "Rare opportunity, you wait and take a look." β
The man on the other side smiled and put down the chess pieces in his hand.
When the disciples in the audience heard this, they all raised their heads and looked into it.
When the sixteen factions fought swords, because the disciples of the various factions took the edicts, they were all fighting in the star stones, and it was difficult for outsiders to peep into it, and it was difficult to know the clues.
And after this battle, the disciples of the six major demon sects either fled or died, and Zhang Yan finally used what method to win the first place, no one knows for the time being, and this time I take this opportunity, I think I can see some ways, and I can also have a grasp of its true strength.
Han Ji is also among this generation, and he is watching the time. Suddenly, a boy came from the crowd, saluted him, and said, "But Senior Brother Han?"
Han Ji was a little puzzled and said, "It's Han, this boy is looking for him, but is there something?"
The boy said: "The little boy came here just to pass on a word to Senior Brother Han on the order of a real person. β
Han Ji hurriedly stood up and said, "Dare to ask?"
The boy said: "The real person said that you went to Biyu Xuan to warn that day, and you had any kindness in the past." This time it can be regarded as a return. In the future, you need to practice under the door with peace of mind, and don't have any other thoughts. β
When Han Ji heard this, he was immediately shocked, and his mind went blank.
After a long time. He came back to his senses. only to find that the boy had disappeared. And he was sitting upright, and none of the disciples around him had anything unusual, as if what had happened was just a dream.
He wiped the cold sweat on his head with palpitations, and secretly smiled bitterly, it turned out that everything he did was under the eyes of this Dongtian Wen real person, but the other party obviously had no intention of pursuing it, otherwise he would have sent someone to take him earlier.
It's just that from this point of view, I am afraid that what I did not only did not play a role, but it is very likely to make Zhang Yan make a wrong judgment.
Thinking of this, his heart sank, and now he could only hope that he would not fall into this trap.
Mingcang faction, long view of Zhanyuan and light cave sky.
Sun Zhenren was sitting on the couch to comprehend the mystery, but his expression suddenly moved, and his eyes opened.
He sensed that there was a change in the spirit of the outside world, and the situation was very similar to the practice of a cave naΓ―ve person, and as soon as his mind changed, he immediately observed the law.
After a while, he knew the reason, his expression was slightly disdainful, and he said, "Such a trick is also to be shown!"
At that moment, a flick of his fingers emitted a spiritual light and went straight to the sky.
The disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect watched the two rays of light from the south and the north approaching rapidly, and they all became nervous, but at this moment, the water mirror in the sky seemed to have been thrown into a boulder, wrinkling and rippling, and the scenery immediately became shattered.
The Taoist stroked his beard and said, "Wen Daoyou, some people are doing things to disturb the spiritual opportunity. β
Wen Qingxiang smiled and said, "Wait for me to calm down." β
The Taoist nodded and said, "I'm here to protect the Dharma for fellow Daoists." β
After saying that, the two went to make a move, the former intended to calm the mind, while the latter was to protect the surroundings in case the person just disturbed again.
At the same time as they were doing this, within the other sects in the continent, there was a sudden surge of several deep mana, flying from different directions to help, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
After a while, the aura was finally outnumbered and driven out, and the water mirror gradually stabilized.
But at this moment, a Xuanhe spiritual light flew down from the extreme sky, which was extremely domineering, and with a bang, the mirror light was scattered.
At the same time, in the direction of Longyuan Daze, there were several majestic and unpredictable mana climbing, one of which was particularly strong, like a pillar of optimus Dayue, sitting in the middle of the sky, resisting the power of the outside world one after another, and none of them could break through.
After a while, the people who did the law seemed to know that they couldn't find an opportunity, so they all died down and turned back.
The Taoist saw that no matter how much force he exerted, he couldn't restore that piece of spiritual power to its original appearance, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say: "There are many people in that generation, what can I do about it?"
Wen Qingxiang frowned slightly, then returned to his usual calm expression, and said: "This Zhang Yan actually has the two factions of Shaoqing and Mingcang working together to cover up for him, it seems that there is no chance this time, so let it go, and when Qingping comes back, you can also know the details." β
That Dao person thought that the two major factions of the Xuanmen Sect made a move, and no matter how much they were entangled, they would not be able to please him.
He thought for a while and said: "Zhang Yan is a character who has only been obtained in thousands of years in the Xuanmen, at this moment, the inspiration is confused, he may have no scruples to make a move, Qingping may not be his opponent, it is better to call people back?"
Wen Qingxiang categorically denied it, and said: "This time, from top to bottom, it was all planned by Qingping himself, and he recruited it back at this moment, and it is clearly to tell the disciples of SΓΉ, we think that he is not against Zhang Yan, how can he serve the public in the future? I would rather fight, even if he loses, he will not lose his sharpness." β
The man thought about it and nodded slowly.
Feng Qingping carried a talisman on his body, even if he was defeated, he could escape back, and they would also know the details of the battle at that time.
At the same moment, Zhang Yan was harnessing the sword light and galloping towards the Beichen Sect Mountain Gate.
In fact, before he came, the Beichen Sect had not yet reached his hands for help, but at present, in the rivers and lakes of East China and North China, there were all demon cultivators of the Yu Yuan Department lurking, and the elders of the Demon Sect had not hidden their tracks when they flew all the way. Naturally, he was very light and was noticed by him, and he quickly learned the news, so he immediately flew over.
At this moment, Shen Baishuang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Zhang Yan, we have already covered up the spiritual opportunity within a radius of thousands of miles, no one can covet this side, even if you make a move, don't fall into the prestige of my Mingcang faction." β
Zhang Yan was only slightly stunned. And he sped forward again.
Fly for another ten breaths. A blood-colored aura rose in front of him, and the dazzling light shone out for dozens of miles, and a white-clothed Taoist man holding a green jade flute stood on top of the blood light, and said to him condescendingly: "Zhang Zhenren." The Poor Dao Blood Spirit Sect sealed Qingping. I've been waiting here for a long time. β
Zhang Yan held down the light. returned the salute, and then smiled lightly: "Daoist friends are blocking me here, but I think." Without the poor road, you can win the Beichen faction?"
Feng Qingping had a determined look on his face, and said: "Zhang Zhenren, how many disciples can you move in Zhaoyou Tianchi, and how many people can you drive, Feng Mou has already heard clearly, your faction Peng Yuzhou has already gone to Linqingguan, at this moment, your disciples are exhausted, and they are not in time to help, this game is Feng Mou who won you." β
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, the person who can be driven by the poor Dao may not necessarily be my Mingcang monk. β
Feng Qingping said abruptly: "Why should Daoyou pretend to be calm, I know that you have subdued Yu Yuanbu, but what about that? No matter how many people there are in this generation, it will be okay for me." β
As long as he wasn't a Yuanying Triple Realm cultivator, he was confident that the six Yuanying elders in the sect would be able to deal with any situation if they joined forces.
Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Feng Daoyou is afraid that he has misunderstood, the person who the poor Dao said is also a member of my Xuanmen, and he has been to Xingshi when the eighteen factions fought swords, and now he has already made great progress, and he has already entered the triple realm like you and me." β
Feng Qingping was stunned, and suddenly remembered that there was a person, and his face suddenly changed slightly, realizing that he had missed this person before.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange movement behind him, and hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that hundreds of miles away, a golden light flashed from the sky, and then a huge spiritual machine descended, covering the entire Danyang Mountain together, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Forbidden Heaven and Earth?"
Zhang Yan smiled lightly at this time and said, "Feng Zhenren, if you retreat, the poor road will not come to chase you, only a few of your fellow disciples will do it." β
When Feng Qingping heard this, his expression changed again and again.
According to his original plan, it was not to fight Zhang Yan for life and death, but to procrastinate, and if he saw that the shape was not good, he would withdraw and retreat.
But now it is different, if he is killed in the same door, if he abandons him, even if he returns to the door, he will be severely punished, in other words, he is already bound here, not only does he have the advantage of advancing and retreating freely, but also thinks of ways to solve it quickly.
Even if he rushed over at this moment, it would be impossible to win favor under the hands of the two Yuanying Triple Realm cultivators, it was better to fight Zhang Yan desperately first, and then go back to the rescue, and now he could only hope that these six elders could hold on for a long time.
He gritted his teeth, put all the distractions behind him, his eyes suddenly became extremely condensed, and said: "Feng Mouqi is a bad move, since he has been calculated by Daoyou, it seems that if you and I don't make a decision, we won't be able to go." β
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "That's exactly the reason. β
Feng Qingping shouted, shook his body, and suddenly disappeared, and saw tens of thousands of blood spirits diverging out, wrapped in the bloody aura that filled the heavens and the earth, suddenly roaring, and rushing towards Zhang Yan's place.
Zhang Yan stood still, there was a rumble under his feet, the vast water light swept up, and a mighty tide rushed for dozens of miles, and the sound shook the sky.
These blood spirits seemed to know that they were powerful, and when they arrived in front of them, they didn't dare to pounce in, and they went around the sides and backs one after another.
But as soon as he raised his hand, a cluster of red flames rose from behind, scorching brightly, like the rising sun, floating a magnificent red glow, and wherever he passed, the blood was immediately turned into ashes.
This is his pure mana to control the supernatural powers, and it can be seen who has deep mana, and in the fighting method, this move can be described as the most arrogant and unreasonable.
In normal times, when the opponent sees that his mana is not enough, he will definitely try to retreat, which will only consume the mana in vain, and may not be able to hurt the opponent.
But he took Feng Qingping's death hole at the moment, knowing that the other party not only couldn't leave, but also didn't dare to let himself go, he was already passive to the extreme, so he didn't spare his hand and let go of all his mana for the first time.
All of a sudden, all the spiritual opportunities within a radius of a hundred miles were stirred by his mighty mana!
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...... (To be continued......)
PS: There is more at night