Chapter 409 Show their magical power

"Who are you?"

A wisp of light burst out in the eyes of the high-crowned fairy, and he asked.

"Regress."

An Bochen whispered, raised his arm, and violently toss out his innocence.

Under the dark clouds, the innocent turned into thousands of gun shadows, as dense as fish scales, pressing on the fairy.

"What a courage!"

The fairy was furious and flew out a silver knife from the palm of his hand. When he looked closely, it was melted by his nails. Ten points, ten points, and in a blink of an eye, he became a million silver knives to block the innocence.

I didn't wait for Dongtian Xianren to be happy for too long, but I saw An Bochen's body shaking from side to side, flashing out a virtual shadow, a thick layer of haze spread on the soles of his feet, and a vicious breath rose from his head.

Ten fingers popped up, and An Bochen displayed seven arrows with a nail head.

In the face of immortals who are far more than four heavens, An Bochen is the only one who can withstand the enemy with seven arrows.

Seven arrows on the nail head. The soul is nail-shaped!

Seven short arrows with cold and murderous intentions quietly shuttled through the dense shadow of knives and guns, and another arrow jumped out of it and shot straight at the cave fairy.

Unprepared, the cave fairy was hit by an arrow in the knee.

"Hmm?"

The fairy's body shook slightly, and his face became ugly in an instant. How did he think that this seemingly insignificant arrow had nailed his primordial spirit.

The yuan god, like the soul, is used to understand the mystery and master the Taoism. If the yuan god is restricted, the influence on strength is not great.

At this time, the cave fairy has the power of the body, and he will not be able to perform Taoism for a while. He swept over the four An Bochen coldly, took out a small bell from his sleeve and shook it. A rumble of bells came from the palm-sized bell, like thunder, far away.

"Bochen, go and write the rune, and he will give it to us to deal with it."

Wuhua's excited voice came from his ear. An Bochen hesitated for a moment and flew to the stone pillar.

At this time, he no longer expects to kill the immortal. The nailed arrow in his body can also control the magic weapon. The cultivation of the cave fairy has at least six immortal realms. I think so. Tongtian Tower is very important, and the garrisoners are not easy to be with. And he just shook the bell, obviously calling for reinforcements.

In the afterglow, An Bochen saw Wuhua flying to the cave fairy.

Even if the yuan god is nailed, it is more than enough to deal with Wuhua and others with the body of his fairyland. Only when you finish it as soon as possible can you keep everyone safe. An Bochen clenched his teeth and stretched out his fingers to write hard on the stone pillar. However, the engraving of runes is completely different from ordinary writing. Every stroke needs to be gathered with vitality and infused with the power of the soul. The nearly 100-word runes can not be written by An Bochen casually.

As he wrote, An Bochen looked back.

To his surprise, Wuhua did not fall into the wind at the beginning in the face of the immortals with four realms.

His eyebrows were opened, and Wuhua flew to the ground like walking on the ground. Every step he took, his breath was raised, and his expression became tyrannical and ferocious. Ten steps later, the breath of Wuhua's whole body faintly touched the triple heaven, and it was another thirty steps. Wuhua's breath advanced rapidly, the muscles of the whole body swelled, and the meridians under the skin were like surging sea water, like stormy waves.

Such Wuhua seemed to know each other before. In the night battle in the southern wilderness that year, Wuhua suppressed Guan Yunyi in this way.

Now he is a double naive human world. He is born to open his eyes and his power has doubled. How can he speak at the same day?

Indiary, An Bochen saw the wind and clouds surging, and all kinds of turbulence disappeared into his gorgeous vertical eyes. Instead, a solemn Buddhist voice popped out of his mouth, turning into golden characters hovering overhead, adding a wisp of majesty to his ferocious and tyrannical breath, like an angry King Kong.

An Bochen saw such a temperament on Wuhua for the first time, but it was a fusion of the Buddhism of Qingtian Temple and his natural bottomless hole, and the power released will reach the realm of immortals.

To fight fast, Wuhua has blown out more than a hundred punches in a blink of an eye. With each punch, a circle of golden wave marks swings at the front, and the wave marks tremble, and a buzzing Buddha sound is heard.

An Bochen smiled faintly. He had been hiding his cultivation for a long time. He had also warned everyone to follow suit and went to Qingtian Temple again and again. After turning around, he often looked excited but didn't say anything. He thought it was to surprise everyone.

An Bochen did not know that when his cultivation advanced rapidly and his strength became deeper and deeper, Wuhua did not stop catching up. As early as when An Bochen first returned to the five towns of Haidu and chased the fairy, Wuhua was sad. Many years ago, everyone was still in the same realm. Wuhua's cultivation was even higher than An Bochen, but many years later, he saw that An Bochen went faster and faster and left him far behind. If it goes on like this, it is not just the strength of the two people who pulls away. There is also the friendship between the two.

An Bochen has always concealed his cultivation from Wuhua and Zhang Bushi, which is not because he cherishes those ridiculous and perishable years when he was a teenager.

The Dongtian Immortal was stopped by An Bochen. He could only resist Wuhua's offensive with his body. Since breaking through to the fairyland, he has rarely used the power of his body. At first, I was not used to it, but gradually, the breath of Wuhua no longer increased. I stayed at the peak of the four-fold fairyland for a while and fell back in an instant.

"That's all."

The Dongtian Immortal smiled contemptuously, his left hand stretched out, and a magnificent force gushed out of his palm and pressed against the top of Wuhua's head.

At this moment, another sound sounded.

" Array!"

He spit out the truth, and the dark tide surged in the first Wang Fengbai's eyes.

The next moment, he appeared behind the Dongtian Immortal.

is a teleportation.

An Bochen was slightly surprised and reacted when he was young.

He has also practiced the secret art. Naturally, he knows the nine-character truth of the secret art. The formula can be hidden and teleported. It is the sixth word in the nine-character truth, but he didn't expect to be enlightened by the first Wang Feng.

What can surprise An Bochen more is that after the first Wang Feng spit out the "array" formula, his breath was still rising.

Waving long sleeves, the first Wang Feng pinched out another seal between his fingers, opened his mouth and said, "lie!"

When the truth came out, the first Wang Feng's face turned pale, just like his hair. Although he realized the "column" formula, it was obviously beyond what he could use now. Fortunately, he used the "column" formula in time to trap the Dongtian Immortal and save Wuhua's life.

The "column" formula can control the long river of time and the mountains and fields of space, and trap the enemy in the palm of the hand.

In mid-air, the first Wang Feng held the river with his left hand and raised the huge mountain with his right hand, but it was the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers, which was also true and illusory, and fell into it.

Wuhua looked at the first Wang Feng gratefully. Before he could speak, he saw the pain in the eyes of the first Wang Feng and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"

The voice fell, and the time and space mountains and rivers in the palm of his hand turned into powder, as if the rain was pouring invisibly.

With his current double-day cultivation, it is only five rounds of secret art. He can barely use teleportation, but he can hardly control the "column" formula. A moment of time and space mountains and rivers are the limit.

"The younger generation is killed!"

First, he was nailed to the yuan god by An Bochen, and then was blocked by Wuhua and the first Wang Feng in a row. The cave fairy was ashamed and angry. After jumping out of the time and space array, he first swept away the first Wang Feng, and then punched Wuhua heavily.

Although Wuhua heard the reminder of the first Wang Feng, he was aggressive by nature, did not give up, and did not evacuate immediately.

Facing the aggressive Dongtian immortal, Wuhua was unavoidable. He only saw him spitting out Buddha's voice, his eyes were round, and his fists came out.

"Cock!"

The sound of broken hand bones sounded, An Bochen's body shook, and there was a look of hesitation on his face. The rune was almost finished, and there were only the last five words left, but Wuhua was also dying.

The rumble of thunder came, and more than a dozen thunders swept across the distant sky, smashing the night, constantly teleporting, and rushing straight to the stone pillar.

The situation is urgent. If An Bochen goes to save Wuhua, he will lose all his money. If he doesn't save him, Wuhua's life will be difficult to save.

With a sudden gritting of his teeth, An Bochen's fingers left the stone pillar. Just as he was about to cast the spell, a tall and gloomy shadow appeared behind Wuhua.

The black wind roared. Zhang Bushi reached out and hugged Wuhua, who was retreating. His two eyebrows trembled in pain. In a blink of an eye, the blood spewed like a spring, and the two long and one short magic knives flew out of it.