Chapter 483: Turnaround
Four creations, two beasts, five mysterious silver golems, and ......
In the magic mirror, a group of gray-robed monks who were completely different from the Xue'e Sect and the Feiluo Sword Mountain disciples were particularly eye-catching, and at this moment, Lai Gu and Xiangle Mansion had already guessed the identities of these people.
"Hey...... I'm still not prepared. Raigu couldn't help but sigh.
"Now, I'm afraid it's difficult to keep all the other party." Xiang Yue Fu said helplessly, the strength gathered by the other party is not small, and if they want to eat it all, they may have to pay a lot of price, but now that the Le Poison Sect and the Immortal Feather Sect have not yet appeared, such a price may be too expensive for them.
Lai Gu was silent for a moment, and finally said, "There is no other way, just let my old bone move." β
Hearing this, Xiang Yuefu also smiled and said: "In this case, Xiang Mou will sweep the battle for Lai Daoyou." β
"Ha, then there will be Lao Daoyou."
With that, Raigu passed on new orders to the other factions.
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In the thick black fog, the fierce fire light revealed from time to time, and I saw that the Fire Ming Sect's War Boat Town Beast Fire Qilin was like a moving volcano constantly jumping and churning in the black fog, sometimes spitting out monstrous waves of fire, and sometimes using a mountain-like body to kill Chen Lang!
Chen Lang's face sank like water, although this town beast was not as good as when it was in good condition, it was also quite difficult, and what was even more annoying was the old man and others who appeared from time to time, these people now completely lost their righteous ways, and they did not want to use all kinds of tricks to sneak attack him, just like a mosquito that can't shoot but always wants to suck blood.
Playing the sword and striking the knot, the invisible shock suddenly separated the rushing waves of fire, but Chen Lang didn't dare to linger at all when he saw this, and immediately swept out of his feet again, just looking at the moment when he left the place, a huge claw burst out from the waves of fire, and the wind mixed with flames suddenly swept the entire space like a catastrophe!
However, before Chen Lang, who had just appeared, could relax, a chill rose behind him, forcing him to quickly slap his sword. As the sword body trembled, the sword roared and scattered, only to see that several flying swords had already killed him silently, if it wasn't for the sword sound, I am afraid that it would stab at his vest in the next moment!
Just watched a few flying swords seem to be taken by an invisible big hand, constantly trembling and stagnating in the air, but it is difficult to advance an inch at all.
Seeing this scene, the old man who was hiding in the shadows suddenly waved his hand, causing several flying swords to scatter in all directions, and then disappeared into the black mist again.
Seeing that the aura of the flying sword disappeared again, Chen Lang was really angry. Although the old man was not a cultivator of creation, he had cultivated the essence of the "Dao Law Nature", the essence of the Heavenly Elephant Gate, to the extreme, and concealed his breath, which was difficult to detect even if it was a cultivator of the Creation Realm in a short period of time, coupled with the influence of black fog at this moment, Chen Lang was too powerful to use it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing that Chen Lang was caught up by the fire qilin again, there was a smile of compassion on the old man's tree-like old face, this battle array not only had the natural meaning of his Celestial Elephant Gate, but also contained the change of the Vientiane of Feiluo Sword Mountain, and it was possible to combine the two to create such a battle array, and thanks to the current alliance, their Celestial Elephant Gate had another means that could threaten the Creation Realm.
It's a pity that just when the old man was happy, there was a sudden light in the distance!
"I'm going to let go, can I hold on?" Qi Wen asked in a deep voice.
Seeing that Feng Yun's face turned a little red, he still nodded slightly and replied, "It can be done!" β
Seeing this, although Qi Wen was very worried, he still slowly dissipated his strength, this black mist was quite laborious for him to support, and now he had to rely on the out-of-body realm cultivator to bear it, so he couldn't doubt it. If it weren't for the approval of Xiangle Mansion, when he heard this method, he almost wanted to open his mouth to reprimand Feng Yun and the others for their whimsy, but now it seems that it is not without effect.
As Qi Wen completely retracted his strength, Feng Yun only felt that the mountain on his shoulders seemed to be two points heavier, and he suddenly let out a muffled snort.
Seeing Qi Wen's hesitant appearance with his spare eyes, Feng Yun took two deep breaths and said to the other party in a voice: "...... We can hold on, and please ask the seniors to move quickly! β
Hearing this, Qi Wen stopped twisting, nodded, and then walked away.
It turned out that as Xiangle Mansion was preparing to fight, Feng Yun and the others, who had rested for a while, finally regained some strength, so after discussing with Mo Lu, the two decided to take the initiative to ask Ying to take over Qi Wen's burden. Speaking of which, this matter is not unavoidable, and they are far from recovering, Mo Lu is even injured, but after thinking about it, Feng Yun still feels that it is most certain for them to do it.
Just look at more than a dozen disciples of Yuyin Valley who were found by Mo Lu, including Chen Lang's disciple Zhao Lun, all of them have practiced the "Thunder God Comedy" and have cultivated well, even if there is really any accident after taking the poison avoidance pill, they have a certain amount of self-preservation. There are a total of eighteen of them plus Mo Lu, and they are playing "Thunder God Comedy" together at this moment, and the thunder aura is magnified to the extreme.
And the person who coordinates this force is naturally Feng Yun, at this time, Feng Yun is sitting in mid-air, and Qing Shan and Yu Lei Suo are also taken out by him. I saw that with the performance of Mo Lu and others, the strings, jade flute, and drums were ...... Different musical instruments also burst out with countless thunder lights, and these thunder lights finally converged like a sea on the thunder shuttle in Feng Yun's right palm.
At this moment, the original golden light of the thunder shuttle had been replaced by dense thunder light, as if Feng Yun was holding a thunder ball, and Feng Yun's other hand turned into a huge thunder claw and stretched out towards the black mist like a mountain and a sea, and thousands of thunderbolts extended out from the thunder giant claw, like a boundless net spreading out, blocking the large amount of black mist.
The Angry Yang Thunder Attack was originally transformed by Yang Thunder, and the restraint of Yin and Evil was even better than the Innate Thunder, and only Feng Yun, who had now realized the power of the Imperial Thunder, could do so, and transform the Five Elements Thunder released by Mo Lu and the others into Yang Thunder for his own use.
And in order to maximize the effect, he even buried the green flash that can increase the power of the thunder method into the thunder claw, so as to spread the thunder to the maximum to resist the black fog.
However, the cost of doing so is also very large, although it is a last resort, but Feng Yun has never tried to sway the true yuan so recklessly, even when he joined forces with Mo Lu before, there was no such terrifying consumption, he only felt that the true yuan in his body continued to disappear into his body like a dam bursting, even if he had already cast the Liangyi Xuan Divine Treasure Sutra to ten percent, it would not be able to make ends meet.
"A stick of incense? No, if you go on like this, you may not be able to last for a cup of tea. Feng Yun estimated how long he could hold on like this, but the result was not optimistic, "I can't care so much, let's hold on for a few moments!" β
Thinking about it, he squeezed out a trace of energy and sent a message to the disciples of Yuyin Valley who were sent to protect their safety a little farther away, "Hey! You, that's you, come here! β
The monk who was a disciple of the Imperial Sound Valley was confused, and couldn't help but point at himself with a frightened expression, and then slowly leaned over according to Feng Yun's instructions. The closer he got to this disciple, the more frightened he became, at this moment, thousands of thunderbolts were dancing wildly around Feng Yun's body, and at this time, approaching Feng Yun was not pressuring to find death.
"I ...... I ...... "There is still a few zhang away, this disciple is already trembling with fear, and he can't step out of his feet, Rao is a monk of the One Realm, and he is no different from a mortal in the face of such a terrifying and destructive power."
Seeing this, Feng Yun comforted helplessly: "Don't worry, these thunders will listen to me and won't hurt you, just be bold and come over quickly." β
Hearing this, the disciple swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before he began to move his steps again, seeing that it was indeed as Feng Yun said, although these thunder lights were tyrannical and uncertain, they never slashed at him, so he showed a little courage, and his steps were much faster.
"Yes, come here, I have a few bottles of pills in my arms, you can help me take them out, and then feed them to me."
Hearing this, the disciple immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was going to do something. So he cautiously reached out and took out the two bottles of pills in Feng Yun's arms, and then poured out two pills, but listened.
"Less, pour more."
"Oh, oh!" Hearing the command, the disciple poured out a few more grains, and then saw Feng Yun give him a look, and slowly fed it to Feng Yun's mouth.
Feng Yun turned his head and opened his mouth to suck, the pill was immediately put into his mouth, and then chewed and swallowed like a jelly bean, and the pill suddenly turned into a large stream of heat and merged into his dantian, as if adding a few more firewood to the empty fire, but it was only a few.
After feeding Feng Yun the pill, the disciple's heart suddenly relaxed, and in this way, he could be regarded as having completed the task. Thinking about it, he was about to turn around and retreat, but who expected to hear Feng Yun say again: "Huh! What to go, it's okay without you a guard, just stand here and feed me to serve Dan. β
Hearing this, the disciple's face suddenly turned pale, and the expression on his face was more ugly than crying.
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Sensing that Qi Wen's aura was replaced by another tyrannical aura that he had never seen before and was unfamiliar, the old man's heart sank, but before he could figure out what was happening, a sword sound that seemed to be there quietly drifted into his ears.
"Not good!"
Just look at the moment when the old man was startled, a substantial shock surged like a sudden wave!
"Zhengβ"
Suddenly, accompanied by a melodious sword roar, the old man and the others felt that they were like a boat in a storm, following the waves, and they couldn't help themselves, and the violent shock not only hit their battle formation, but also shook their foundation!
"Poof!"
There was not the slightest external injury, but several people spurted blood one after another, and as the sword continued to vibrate, unspeakable pain spread from their bodies, and it seemed that the next moment their martial arts would collapse on the spot like a big wave!
"Creation Realm ......" The old man couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, they had attacked Chen Lang countless times without making a contribution, but now they only showed a flaw for a moment, and everything was ......
Qi Wen flew over, only to see Chen Lang resisting the attack of the fire qilin's huge body with the roar of his sword.
"I'll resist this evil beast, you go and destroy the war boat!" Although Chen Lang didn't know what was going on outside the black fog, when he saw Qi Wen coming, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and then hurriedly said.
Qi Wen didn't say much, Feng Yun and the others definitely wouldn't last long, they had to fight quickly!