Chapter 285 Calculation

At this critical moment, such a thing would happen. Jianling was anxious. I want to gritt my teeth and let the power of the weak water religion suppress the Luo Zhuo, but I dare not and don't want this opportunity to be wasted.

At a loss, a ray of light flew over and directly disappeared into the ancient scroll. After receiving this light, the ancient scroll lit up a lot and completely illuminated the whole night sky. Everyone didn't know where the light came from or who sent it.

After Jianling saw the person clearly, his face couldn't help getting cold. This light was not emitted by others, but by the thunderstorm. Last time in Laoshan, in the Yingkunlun General Altar, the sword spirit fought with the thunderstorm, but in the end, it lost to the thunderstorm. The sword spirit was a little unhappy.

But now at this critical moment, Jianling also knows that he should try his best to deal with Luo Zhuo. After getting the ancient Yuanli, this thunderstorm is nothing at all. At that time, the thunderstorm, together with the whole shadow Kunlun, will be killed.

Just now, so many people rushed up and all entered the Shennong altar. Zhang Xun was also worried about whether the thunderstorm would also follow. And these top powers, led by the sword spirit just now, came out a lot, but Zhang Xun did not see the thunderstorm. Zhang Xun was also worried about whether something would happen to the thunderstorm, right?

Now that the thunderstorm appears again, Zhang Xun is much relieved. Zhang Xun also knew that the thunderstorm was now, and he also wanted to compete for the ancient power. With thunderstorms, Zhang Xun is also a little down-to-earth. If anything happens, he can resist some thunderstorms here.

After looking at the ancient scrolls, the power of the weak water teacher nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay! Let's see how I suppress this evil beast!" With that, he waved his big sleeves and made all kinds of mysterious lines, and the ancient scroll was also swaying and floating there.

Luo Jiao is an ancient monster, which has long been psychic. At this time, he has already sensed the crisis. In the Shennong altar, he kept shining divine light and fell into this ancient scroll. However, although these divine lights have the power of destruction in it, they hit this ancient scroll like a fist on cotton. They can't contribute at all and are completely lost by the ancient scroll.

The ancient scroll simply ignores any attack of Luo Hujiao and slowly suppresses it down. Slowly, the whole Shennong altar was covered. The sound of landslides came out again. This sound is completely made by the crushed rocks of this ancient scroll. It can be seen that this ancient scroll is now as heavy as it is and can crush everything.

The sound of landslides disappears, leaving only dust all over the sky. The ancient scroll also stopped the downward force and stopped where. It should have been resisted by the Shennong altar, which was originally used to suppress Luo Zhujiao.

The power of the weak water religion waved its big sleeves again, and its fingers kept pointing in the void, and countless lines appeared in the air. These lines flew to the ancient scrolls again, and after a while, all of them entered the ancient scrolls.

The light of the ancient scroll is much bigger. In the mountain and river map above, there is a continuous divine light. When it goes down, it completely presses Luo Zhuo below, and Luo Zhuo has nowhere to avoid. There were constantly sad voices coming from the Shennong altar. Obviously, Luo Zhujiao was seriously injured.

Such continuous killing lasted for more than half an hour before it stopped. Everyone present was shocked. What on earth did this ancient scroll come from? It was so powerful. At this time, Luo Zhuo had no breath at all, and there was no sound at all. It's just that it's hard to say whether he is dead or not.

If it hadn't been for the array to suppress Luo Hujiao, the Shennong altar would no longer exist. Zhang Xun looked at this ancient scroll and was extremely shocked. These magic weapons were indeed extremely powerful. Zhang Xun also thought of Xuanyuan's sword.

Xuanyuan Yu's skill is not very high, but with the Xuanyuan sword, he can fight against those top masters. It can be seen that a powerful weapon can also raise people's strength to a very high level.

Zhang Xun also thought about how to exert his power of the condensed light sword. After the Ningguang sword was in his hand, Zhang Xun did not find anything strange about the sword except using it. Zhang Xun is also thinking that he must study this sword well.

After there was no sound in the Shennong altar, it was a moment later that the power of the weak water religion waved its sleeves and took back the ancient scroll.

Jianling and others looked at the Shennong altar and did not dare to go down rashly. They still haven't forgotten the lesson just now. That day, Luo's killing array was so powerful that he couldn't kill this Luo Zhuo, or he killed so many people. Although this scroll looks powerful, it's hard to say whether it has killed Luo Zhuo.

"Taoist friend, is this Luo Haojiao really suppressed to death by your ancient scroll?" Jianlingdao.

The power of the weak water religion looked at the Shennong altar below, shook his head and said, "It's hard for me to say this old man. After all, this Luo Zhuo is an ancient monster. Although it is sealed here by the supreme existence, its huge power has not been removed much. Just now, you also saw that many great powers were their opponents, and they were killed by this monster, which shows the horror of this monster. Therefore, although my ancient scroll is powerful, it is really hard to say whether it can kill this Luo Zhuo.

Jianling also frowned when he heard the words, but he knew that the power of this weak water religion was right. Luo Haojiao was so powerful that he was sure that he would really kill the monster. However, Jianling's heart is about the ancient Yuanli, and he can't care much about it. He knows that he doesn't want to venture now. Whether Luo Hujiao is dead or not, there will be no such opportunity in the future. Now is the best opportunity. He gritted his teeth and said to the power of Tianjian Villa behind him, that is, he went to the Shennong altar.

The sword spirit went down, and the rest were afraid that the sword spirit would seize the opportunity, so they didn't dare to neglect it quickly and went down together. The power of the weak water religion, looked at these figures, sneered, and followed.

At this time, Zhang Xun still did not dare to act rashly. And the bull demon old Tao and the black cloak still did not move and did not follow.

As soon as the sword spirit entered the Shennong altar, he looked around warily, so as not to prevent the Luo Zhuo from dying and suddenly coming out. At this time, the Shennong altar was like practicing hell. The previous thick black fog has completely dissipated, and everything in the Shennong altar can be seen clearly.

Those practitioners who were killed by Luo Zhuo's corpses are now broken everywhere. I don't know whether it was done by Luo Zhuo or the huge killing power issued by the ancient scroll just now. In a word, in the current Shennong altar, the corpses are everywhere, all of which are completely different, and they can't recognize the appearance before birth.

These are all old demons who have been practicing the real world for many years. In the face of this bloody and horrible scene, there is nothing. Everyone was careful for fear that Luo Zhuo would suddenly kill him.

After a while, I saw that there was nothing abnormal, and I was relieved. When people came to this ancient well, they all looked down. I found that the well was not very deep, but the bottom was very big. Some people also suggested to go down and have a look, but no one dares to act lightly.

Suddenly, a pressure came from, not from the well, but from the Shennong altar. Everyone was shocked and quickly dispersed to see what had happened.

"Wangla", the power of the weak water religion is to wave out the ancient scroll, which is shining, the same as when dealing with Luo Zhuo just now, but the size is much smaller. A huge suction came out in the ancient scroll.

At this time, everyone knows that this pressure is emitted by this ancient scroll. Jianling said angrily, "This Taoist friend! What are you doing!? We helped you and suppressed this Luo Zhuo just now. Why are you enemies with us now!?

The power of the weak water religion sneered and said, "Don't be so beautiful. Are you helping me deal with this Luo Zhuo? I don't think so, but also for yourselves! And didn't you just say it? After dealing with this Luo Zhuo, he went down to the Shennong altar and seized the ancient power, that's his ability!"

While speaking, a decent power has been sucked over by the ancient scroll and suddenly fell into the ancient scroll and turned into nothingness. Then, two more powers were sucked over.

When the sword spirit saw that his people were killed, he immediately became furious and took out the four magic swords, which was to kill the weak water power. One is held by the sword spirit in his hand, and the other three move with the sword spirit. One is to kill this weak water power.

In fact, it is generally like the ultimate power of the sword spirit. When fighting with people, it is to fight against martial arts and magic, and generally does not use foreign kung fu. However, the sword spirit is an exception. The sword spirit is immersed in swordsmanship all his life and is more confident in his swordsmanship than those magic.

The swordsmanship is not based on speed and change, but is extremely simple, but every move contains the power of the road, which is regarded as a return to the original.

A sword is involved in the ancient scroll, but the huge suction force makes the sword spirit unable to take out the sword, and the whole person feels that it is going to be sucked in. If it hadn't been for the deep cultivation of sword spirit, and the true spirit of the whole body and full resistance, I'm afraid that like your companions, they would be sucked into this ancient scroll.

However, such a stalemate is also unfavorable to his sword spirit. The sword spirit also knows the power of this, which is to urge the three swords to kill the weak water religion. I can't break your scroll, even kill you, the person who controls the scroll. This move is also a draw from the bottom of the pot.

However, the power of weak water education does not only rely on this scroll, but also has great skills. The three divine soldiers have extraordinary origins and great power. The power of the weak water religion also dares not belittle it. He waved his big sleeves and hit a three-legged round tripod.

This three-legged round tripod keeps getting bigger under the control of the weak water religion. After a while, it will change from the mouth of the bowl to the size of a water tank. The three magic swords controlled by the sword spirit directly stabbed the three-legged round tripod and burst into sparks, and the sound of metal collision was unconscious.

After several times, these swords are also helpless to take the weak water education and the power of the tripod. This is terrified in Jianling's heart. This weak water religion is really not simple. Unexpectedly, there are such treasures that can resist his three divine swords.

"Drink!" The weak water religion shouted loudly, and several lines were printed on the three-legged tripod, and then the tripod flew to the sky, emitting a huge suction, sucking away all the three swords of the sword spirit.

"Haha... I think it's nothing more than a three-door school! Today, I have refined all three of your magic soldiers!" The power of the weak water religion laughed wildly, and it stimulated the three-legged tripod. A mysterious light entered, and the three-legged tripod became smaller and flew back to the hands of the power of the weak water religion.

"You!" At this time, the sword spirit was entangled by the ancient scroll, and there was nothing he could do. He had to let the weak water power take his three divine swords away.

The weak water religion laughed wildly and then said, "I took your three swords, and now I'm still going to take your life!" With that, he drew many lines in the air and pushed them into the scroll. Jianling was shocked and knew that this weak water religion was going to be a killer, but he couldn't break away. He was anxious.

However, there are still some decent people here. They can't watch the sword spirit killed by the power of this weak water religion. With a big shout, several decent powers rushed up and killed this weak water power.

The power of weak water religion is not afraid at all, and there is no intention of retreating at all. He said coldly, "The light of candlelight also wants to compete with the sun and the moon!? It's ridiculous!" Reaching out a finger, a divine light entered the ancient scroll, and then the ancient scroll trembled and emitted several divine lights.

These divine lights went straight to the several decent powers that rushed over. Several decent powers also know the power of this ancient scroll. After all, even Luo Zhujiao can be suppressed, which cannot be underestimated. He didn't dare to hold it big, and they stopped to resist the divine light.

The divine light flashed, and these decent powers were blocked by the swords of their fingers, but there was no doubt that all the swords in their hands were broken. Several people were stunned. Although these arrows were not magic soldiers, after all, the true energy of them was injected into them, and they could not resist the blow of the scroll. The strength of the scroll was beyond their expectation.

"It's a little capable of resisting the blow of my ancient scroll. But it won't last long!" Another few divine lights shot out of this ancient scroll and took these powers directly.

And these powers have no time to react, and they are killed by these divine lights. The speed is too fast, it's just a moment.

The weak water religion looked at the corpses on the ground, sneered, and then said to Jianling, "Six of your companions are all dead. Now I'll send you on the road."

"No!" Jianling roared, and his heart was very unwilling. He wanted to get the ancient Yuanli, but now he doesn't even see the shadow of the ancient Yuanli. How could his sword spirit be willing to die like this?

The weak water religion can see that the sword spirit is like this. He sneered and said, "Don't struggle. It's useless. If it had been before, my scroll might not have been able to kill such power as you, but I thanked you for injecting so much true energy into this scroll just now, which gave me a chance to kill you. Haha..."

When the sword spirit heard the words of this weak water religion, he had a great hatred in his heart. He did not expect that his sword spirit was shrewd for a lifetime, but he was calculated at this critical time. It should be that this scroll can deal with Luo Hujiao, but it seems that this old man helps them.

Now, after letting this scroll absorb the true spirit of their skills, it turns to deal with them. Jianling really wants to vomit blood at this moment. And the rest are also indignant, but because of the power of this ancient scroll, they did not take action to deal with this weak water education.

"Ah!!!" Jianling roared, and his skills went to his arm, and then his arm shook. Unexpectedly, he broke free from the ancient scroll. After the sword spirit was able to act, without saying a word, he killed the power of the weak water religion. At this time, the sword spirit couldn't wait to kill the power of the weak water religion.

The power of the weak water religion did not believe it. Obviously, he did not expect that the sword spirit could break free from his ancient scrolls, which was not expected by the power of the weak water religion.

The sword spirit waved his long sword and directly killed the power of the weak water religion. He made a fatal move and didn't want to give this weak water religion power any way out. The weak water religion can know that the whole world of cultivation can fight with this sword spirit in foreign swordsmanship, except for the night sword fairy.

At the same time, he did not dare to fight against the sword spirit and retreated quickly. He waved the three-legged tripod again, resisted himself and bombarded the sword spirit. The three swords sent by Jianling just now were collected by this three-legged round tripod. Obviously, this three-legged round tripod is not extraordinary.

The sword spirit is red-eyed at this time, regardless of the danger of this three-legged round tripod, but desperately kills forward. However, this three-legged tripod is entangled with the sword spirit, so that the sword spirit cannot hunt down the power of the weak water religion. The sword spirit was unable to open the three-legged tripod again. Several swords chopped on the tripod, and there was nothing unusual except for some sparks.

The weak water religion can see that the sword spirit is anxious, which is a sneer and urges the ancient scroll to fly to the sword spirit. The sound of "clattering" kept ringing, and the ancient scroll flew over the sword spirit's head, constantly getting bigger and shining.

"C pressure!" The weak water religion roared, and the ancient scroll flew to the sword spirit, thinking that the sword spirit was wrapped in it.