Chapter 321: Yao Qingnan
Plain text online reading site domain name Suddenly, Deng An was in a dilemma. The update is so fast. Hide, he will inevitably lose the opportunity to set foot on the corridor and be trapped in the cemetery again. In this case, the caretaker may not be able to protect himself, and he will definitely not open the path for him again. If you don't dodge, you will have to withstand this attack. With the existence of the mysterious "orb", it is unlikely that he will be destroyed, but will be severely damaged. Although there is a certain possibility that he will set foot on the road, it is more likely that he will be knocked away and become the focus of several old ghosts. No matter how you hide or not, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape from the cemetery. After an instant, Deng Anshi showed his wind shadow and avoided Fan Xipei's attack. However, the other party's real goal was not Deng An, but the Yongdao, ignoring him anymore, and a few old ghosts pounced together, each playing a set of tricks to fix the Yongdao. The small dots of light outside Deng An's soul had all disappeared at this time. Even if he rushed into the corridor again, it would be impossible for him to leave the cemetery while a few old ghosts had no time to take care of it. So he retreated to Yan Qiming, Zhao Xuguang and the others who were later imprisoned and meditated, and watched coldly. For this sudden change, these meditation cultivators looked at a few old ghosts in astonishment one by one, and Wang Zicong and Yu Qingqing outside the cemetery were ignored. At this time, the old ghost, who had never moved, slowly stood up. Outside of his soul, countless chains formed by the power of the formation immediately appeared. However, they can no longer influence their actions as they once did. He only took a slight step forward, and the chains shattered a few at once. Immediately, a large number of chains of formation power appeared, tying him up tightly, looking like a light cocoon. "He has resumed his cultivation?!" After Yu Qingqing saw it, her expression suddenly changed greatly, and after whispering to herself, she didn't hesitate to immediately fly away into the distance, everything that happened here was completely beyond her control, and staying would not play any role at all. Wang Zicong didn't chase after Yu Qingqing, the timing he chose was just right, whether it was on the side of Green Screen City or Zong Han and Mo Wuyan in Vain City, the battle was in full swing, and it was impossible to separate, so even if Yu Qingqing sent the news, it would be difficult to change the result. "She can escape, but you can't. "A few guards and meditative, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately scattered and ran, but Wang Zicong's cultivation was too high, and he secretly did his hands and feet, and they didn't go far, they fell to the ground one by one, unconscious. The Black 'Medicine' Mansion of the Dead City is the best at this, and he used his power to ask for some from his master. Wang Zicong's arm stretched forward, swept through several soul cultivation bodies one by one, and obtained several diamond-shaped tokens, and then, he held one of the unconscious 'mysterious' meditation in front of him, his eyes were slightly 'confused', and he recited a spell, in the process, there was a burst of ghost crying wolf howls beside him, it was obvious that he was casting a very domineering, and against the peace of heaven and secret technique. Deng An quickly understood that Wang Zicong was searching for the memories of the comatose meditation cultivation, but he failed to do so, and the soul core of the unconscious meditation cultivation suddenly exploded, almost implicating him. "This kind of seal is extremely difficult to break. ” Wang Zicong frowned deeply and shook his head, but he was not reconciled, and he detained another 'unconscious' meditation cultivator, and the result was the same, this spiritual cultivation soul core exploded and turned into a mass of 'yin' qi. Soon, several guards meditated, and all of them came to the same end. "Wang Zicong, are you not afraid of being punished by heaven for treating your fellow Daoists in this city like this?" Zhao Xuguang was straight-hearted, he really couldn't see it, and despite the dissuasion of his fellow cultivators, he shouted angrily in the cemetery. "Damnation?haha, only the strong punish the weak. Wang Zicong smiled disdainfully, glanced at the other cultivators, and said lightly: "I will give you a choice, either walk out of the cemetery and become a subordinate of the Yao City Lord, or continue to be imprisoned until your soul is gone." ” "Who is the Yao City Lord?" Deng An and the other cultivators were very puzzled, but they quickly reacted and looked at the old ghost who was breaking free from the chain of formation power. "I know! He's Yao Qingnan! How is it possible? It's been more than 500 years, and he hasn't lost his soul yet!" Yan Qiming's face was 'gloomy' and cloudy, showing an uneven state of mind. "Yao Qingnan......? Is it him?" Dique Mansion Chen's surname was shocked. "Hehe, I didn't expect you juniors to remember the city lord. "The first time the old man could not see his face made a sound, it was as bad as the chirping of a night owl. "Really...... It has to be you?" Chen Mingxiu became stammered, panicked, and asked without hesitation: "Didn't you go crazy in practice, and your soul has disappeared?" "Do you also believe what Zong Han and Mo Wuyan said? At the beginning, if it wasn't for the fact that the city lord's practice reached a critical moment, how could he have been successfully attacked by Zong Han! If it hadn't been for him to launch a rebellion, how could the city have fallen to such a world?" Yao Qingnan said through gritted teeth. "It is rumored that the Yao City Lord killed innocents indiscriminately, and almost made the city of vain death, so that he would be killed by the City Lord and other seniors, could it be that all of this is fake?" Yan Mingming didn't believe it. "Success and defeat have always been like this, Zong Han and the others trapped the city lord here, so they naturally had to find an excuse. Yao Qingnan snorted coldly, and a pair of eyes like lightning 'shot' at Yan Qiming. Yan Qiming snorted, and his soul body stumbled, almost falling. The rest of the cultivators were all shocked, just one glance made Yan Qiming in the middle of the condensation form react like this, then, how strong is this former city lord who died in vain. As if to show them his strength, the aura of Yao Qingnan's soul body continued to grow, climbing to the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, and he was only one step away from stepping into the rebirth period. However, the meditation cultivators, including Deng An, all had an illusion that Yao Qingnan's strength should not be limited to this, he seemed to have deliberately suppressed part of his strength in order to avoid the coming of the Heavenly Tribulation. In this case, his strength will definitely surpass Mo Wuyan's. As for Zong Han's current cultivation, Deng An and the others didn't know. Why did he suppress Xiuwei, Deng An and the others quickly thought of a reason, he was imprisoned in the cemetery, and all kinds of preparations were insufficient, if he rashly responded to the robbery, he would definitely not be able to survive. Once Yao Qingnan gets out of trouble, as long as he succeeds in crossing the catastrophe, the city will be invincible. At this time, several meditation cultivators, led by the meditation cultivator surnamed Chen, 'revealed' a hesitant 'color' on their faces. Now that Dique Mansion has lost its principal, and it is controlled by Wang Zicong, he may not be angry before, but now, after seeing Yao Qingnan's strength, he has become moved. If you choose to follow such a meditation, you will definitely have the opportunity to become a monk in the future. Of course, they all died once, and they were extremely 'shrewd' in their hearts, and if Yao Qingnan couldn't get out of trouble, all assumptions would be zero, so they didn't immediately make a statement. Yao Qingnan and Wang Zicong had a full view of this part of the meditation practice, and they had already guessed their thoughts, and they were not too tight, they still had something to do. At this time, above Yao Qingnan's soul body, it was like pressing a Wanjun mountain, and every time he took a step forward, he would step on the ground and rumble, and imprint a footprint on the hard mountain rock, and outside his soul body, the chain formed by the power of the formation continued to shatter. Each time these chains break, they emerge more intensively. In the ninth step, those chains were densely turned, making Yao Qingnan feel like he was wearing a divine robe, constantly revealing endless oppression, making the meditation in the cemetery feel like the end of the world was coming. Yao Qingnan also seemed to be approaching the limit, this step was no longer a step, but a move, his face was distorted, making the blur fade, 'revealing' a terrifying old face. What shocked Deng An and the other meditation cultivators the most was that there was a layer of red in his eyes. "The old man has been waiting for more than 500 years, how can he be trapped at this very step? ! Break it for me!" Yao Qingnan raised his fists at the same time, shouted a few times, and black light burst out from the soul body, and the huge coercion generated by it turned some ancient tombstones into a cloud of powder. The traces left by the owner of the tomb have since been completely erased. Seeing this, Yan Qiming and the others were angry, but they couldn't help the other party. Finally, Yao Qingnan's last step was on the ground. With it as the center, a huge qi 'wave' appeared, pushing a uniform deep pit out of a radius of more than ten zhang. If it weren't for the fact that he was worried about the few old ghosts who fixed the Yongdao, the destructive power released would be even stronger. Deng An and the others had already seen that the situation was not good, and hid on the other side of the cemetery. "Congratulations to City Lord Yao for successfully getting out of trouble!" Several old ghosts were overjoyed and congratulated in unison. "Don't be happy too early, we are still trapped in the Hundred Tombs Array, and only by leaving here can we really get out of trouble. Yao Qingnan looked indifferent and looked at Yongdao. "City Lord Yao, Mo Wuyan sealed the memory of the guardian meditation with a secret technique, and the juniors could not obtain the method of driving the token, so as to open the passage. Wang Zicong said apologetically. "That's fine! You've done enough. Yao Qingnan waved his hand, there was no 'wave' on his face, and said lightly: "The old man is not interested in the position of the city lord, as long as he can get out of trouble and kill Zong Han with a bloody shame, the position of the city lord belongs to you, and no one will stop it." ” "Thank you, City Lord Yao!" Wang Zicong said happily. "Those few tokens have some effect on breaking the Hundred Tomb Array, listen up, I will pass on a secret method to you, although it can't open the channel, but it can weaken the power of the formation. After speaking, Yao Qingnan used the method of sound transmission to pass an obscure text to Wang Zicong. This spell is not very complicated. It didn't take long for Wang Zicong to master it. During this time, a few meditations flew in the distance, but they did not dare to approach, but only looked at the cemetery behind some trees, obviously knowing what was happening here, and rushed to confirm. After seeing it clearly, he immediately separated a meditation cultivator and flew to the front of the City Lord's Mansion to report it. Wang Zicong still ignored it, and according to Yao Qingnan's request, he sacrificed all the tokens he had obtained, and silently recited the incantation. Suddenly, a trace of invisible power was 'drawn' from the token and injected into the void above the corridor, making it more real. A hint of determination flashed in Yao Qingnan's eyes, and his palm slapped heavily towards the corridor. Immediately after this attack, numerous fine cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the tunnel. Yao Qingnan was slightly happy in his heart, his palm did not stop, and he slapped it again. After more than ten times, the corridor was completely shattered and gradually became invisible. Directly above the corridor, an illusory mirror appeared, like a water 'wave', shaking. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507749--& ... ...