Chapter 525 Magic Flower Emperor
"Wow--" Everyone has been completely submerged in the endless sea of ghosts and magical flowers. The light is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone's resistance is getting weaker and weaker.
Long Yun is even more anxious. All the power in his body has been pulled out, but he still can't resist this endless attacks. These people are all well-deserved leaders.
The individual strength of the other party may not be strong, but now they can only stop them for a moment with such a dense rush.
As time went by, people's faces oozed with sweat, especially Yun Zhongyue, who was on the strongest side of the team. It can be said that he was under the greatest pressure.
At the beginning, it was able to keep moving forward, but now, with the passage of time, everyone's footsteps have been bleak, and even Yun Zhongyue himself has not moved forward.
Long Yun is also pale. He and Xiao Leng are at the center of the team. In fact, they are not easy. At this moment, they take into account the leaking fish transmitted from all directions.
I feel more and less hopeless. If it continues like this, I'm afraid I can't hold on to leave at all. The exit may be close at hand, but at this moment, they don't have any chance.
The corners of Long Yun's mouth evoked a wry smile. Looking at the figures around him, he couldn't help sighing. Their team, from entering the demon realm to now, has caused a panic among the demons.
Especially their fierce means, leaving no room for killing, which makes those sects frightened, fearing that this god-like team will come to their own mountain gate.
They just remember that since the Demon Gate began to appear on this land, no righteous team dared to enter the Demon Realm.
Even in the demon war, after the righteous master chased the demon forces to the demon realm, he withdrew back and did not go deep into the hinterland of the demon realm.
But now, there will be such a team in the Demon Gate, and it is said that Waishan sent a large number of masters to encircle and suppress it, but still let the other party escape, and now even half of the figure has not been found.
No one knows where the team is hidden, and even some clever sects have secretly known that the outer mountain saint was also taken away by this team, which made the outer mountain masters furious and was bound to completely eradicate the team.
Long Yun's group has completely become a nightmare in the hearts of the demon master at this moment. I have to say that they are proud to have achieved such an achievement, even if they die.
However, Long Yun doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to die with everyone, because he still has his own dream that has not been completed, including the Buddha Sect, the Phoenix Pavilion, the Resurrection of Jade, and of course, Shenlong Island.
It seems that everything is waiting for him to solve the puzzles one by one, waiting for him to make a final sound. A strong desire for survival surged in Long Yun's heart, and this desire, driven by the power of fate, intensified.
"The Wheel of Fate!" Long Yun roared, and a round of huge wheels covering a whole 20 feet appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, which was the mysterious wheel of fate.
On the wheel of fate, strange patterns began to be engraved. Those patterns are Long Yun's engraving of fate, and they belong to his own fate. He painted his fate on this wheel.
When each pattern appears, the light of the wheel of fate is even better. When the whole hundred patterns are engraved, a mysterious breath from the ancient flood has emerged on this wheel of fate.
As soon as this breath appeared, it seemed to have become the master of this world, and the roaring wheel of fate frantically spread a horrible atmosphere around.
The magic flowers and ghosts that were touched were strangled one after another, and even the swaying struggle did not have time to send out, so they directly dissipated between heaven and earth.
This is not an ordinary force, but an indescribable force, which may not be as strong as Yun Zhongyue or even everyone present.
However, the mystery of this power is not comparable to any kind of true qi. Therefore, Long Yun sacrificed the wheel of fate, and everyone felt relieved at the same time.
At this moment, the dragon cloud is suspended ten feet above everyone's head, and the wheel of fate above his head rotates rapidly, as if it comes from the ancient atmosphere. He does not directly rely on absolute power to kill the other party, but to refine the other party with another mysterious power of fate.
This hand has indeed worked a lot, but for Long Yun, there is also great pressure. Although condensing into the wheel of fate can greatly enhance the attack power, the wheel of fate he is playing at this moment.
is different from the wheel of fate previously performed in the Magic Flower King. At this moment, his wheel of fate is to completely depict his current numerology on the wheel, with a little mysterious atmosphere.
This is an breath that even Long Yun himself has never seen through, so it is necessary to stimulate a mysterious force, so that Long Yun's body and true qi are pouring out at a rapid speed.
Long Yun's forehead gradually dripped big drops of sweat, and his face became a little pale. His wheel of fate made all the magical flowers and ghosts within dozens of feet around him disappear.
The counterattack to everyone created the last glimmer of life. Yun Zhongyue also saw the end of Long Yun's strong crossbow at this moment and did not dare to delay. The long sword in his hand turned into a sword spirit and cut out directly towards the front of him!
"Don't delay and do your best. The exit is not far away. Let's do it together!" Long Yun's hand solved their worries, so that they could wholeheartedly fight against the ghosts and magic flowers in front of them.
Hearing Yun Zhongyue's words, everyone woke up at the same time and launched the strongest attack one after another, bombarding the front!
Several rays of light condensed together and twisted into a colorful spiral. Everyone worked together to issue this blow. Although they had never cooperated before, they were surprisingly consistent at this moment, making their cooperation perfect.
Therefore, this attack has actually reached a terrible limit, rolling and rushing forward with everyone's expectations, like endless storms and waves, which can't be said to be extremely horrible.
Long Yun's arm was a little imperceptible trembling. His lips were a little dry, and his sweat gradually blurred his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth to support it, because he also knew that this was their last chance.
Seeing that the attack was bombarded forward, Long Yun raised a reluctant smile at the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to succeed, but his smile stopped abruptly.
Because just as the attacker was about to touch the tide of magic flowers and ghosts, he saw a huge rhizome fall from the sky and block directly in front of the attack.
That attack can be said to be able to break the mountain with gravel, but such an attack was directly shattered by the huge rhizome and turned into debris light all over the sky.
"Kill my son and kill so many of my sons, do you want to leave like this? If you don't ask me as a master, you don't even have the least politeness!" A faint voice came.
At the same time, the huge rhizome suddenly dissipated, and a burst of magic seemed to blow a violent storm and swept in. Long Yun's heart tightened, and the wheel of fate collapsed in an instant and returned to his body. He couldn't help being weak all over his body, shaking violently twice, and blood fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the old man of Wangwu and Xiao Leng's eyes were quick-eyed and appeared beside Long Yun at the same time and helped him!
"Are you the magic flower emperor?" Yun Zhongyue stood in the middle of the team, looking at a looming figure in the gradually dissipating magic, and said slightly.
"It's really not easy to have such a cultivation at such a young age. It's also a great idea that you dare to break into my magic ghosts like this. If you don't provoke me, maybe for your bravery, you can still let you go, but you actually killed my child. This is your own death!" The Magic Flower Emperor said lightly.
"With your strength, I'm afraid that we are not opponents if we do our best, so why do we need to say so much? Just do it directly. If we blink, we are not good men!" Long Yun's face was a little weak, but his eyes were still surprisingly firm!