Chapter 21 Fighting

The vines at the top of the valley have grown for many years, and the roots are deeply rooted in the rock wall. They are actually swept away by the strong wind carried by the river. Many rocks that have already cracked are affected by the strong wind and fall off one after another and fly out of the valley with the wind.

Compared with the power of the river itself, the raging wind driven by it is negligible.

Wang Yangli was also moved. He took a few steps back, waved his hand to gather the clouds, and laid 13 obstacles. With Wang Yangli's cultivation, the cloud shield he laid, even if it was only thin paper-like thickness, was enough to resist the continuous beating of a strong man with a hammer. What's more, each of his thirteen cloud shields has a palm-width thickness, which is far worse than the copper wall and iron wall.

Although the 13 heavy cloud and fog shield is not small, the river is unstoppable, and it breaks through the 13 heavy clouds and rushes straight to Wang Yang's door.

Wang Yangli pulled his coat, revealing his strong upper body, with distinct muscles and burly and strong. He shouted angrily, and his arms glowed with cyan light. Under the operation of his skills, two insects immediately appeared in the palms.

Puff!

Wang Yang stood out of his palms and stopped the river. The wind was strong, and the dark clouds under his seat overflowed. And two insects in his palm, which are more solid than refined steel, have turned into two pools of sauce.

If it is not two insects, Wang Yangli's body, which has been tempered in various ways, is afraid to turn into meat sauce.

Suddenly, three small blue fish jumped out of the river, with layers of scales and a beautiful posture, but the fish's teeth were sharp, blue light, and a layer of hazy fog.

Wang Yangli snorted, opened his mouth and spit out three white eggs, broke out of the cocoon, became three snow-white insects, facing three small fish.

Suddenly, Wang Yangli opened his eyes angrily and looked up.

A huge light wheel with a size of three feet is condensing and forming, suddenly forming and crushing down.

Below, King Zhouling's face was pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and several cracks collapsed on one side of his hand.

Big light wheel printing!

This big seal is a magic weapon exchanged by King Zhouling with his full strength. After about two or three times, it will be destroyed. However, its power is strong enough to crush a hill, and ordinary people can't resist it.

The light wheel is enough to crush the hill and shrinks into three feet. Although it is still huge, its power has doubled.

This is an excellent time.

Ling Sheng couldn't help but praise secretly. Previously, Lin Yun used spells, obviously with the help of external forces to let Wang Yangli try his best to fight. Now King Zhou Ling has seized the opportunity and suddenly took action. If Wang Yangli has no other skills, he is afraid he will hate it.

If ordinary people are on guard, they will not die, but if they are not prepared, they will capsize in the sewer.

It's just that Wang Yangli was prepared, and it was even more unusual for Yunang Zhenren. He shouted angrily, and the red snake at his waist automatically broke away and flew up.

The red snake like a red belt suddenly soared, became as thick as a thigh, and then thickened. Finally, there was a basin thick, seven or eight feet long, and it was a red dragon that ascended to the sky.

The giant wheel is golden, with runes flowing, mysterious and deep. Under the slow pressure, there is quite a tendency of mountain crushing, which makes people can't help but hold their breath.

The red snake has a horn on the top, almost turns into a dragonfly, opens its mouth and roars, and its teeth are sharp. It rolls up the giant wheel and takes it into the air.

The light wheel is entangled with the snake and rises to hundreds of feet, rolling endlessly and rolling clouds.

When King Zhou Ling saw the failure of a blow, his face almost lost his blood color.

At this time, Lin Yun's three blue fish fought with Wang Yangli's insects. Only one of them looked at each other, and three insects died together, but the blue fish was still strong.

Wang Yangli gritted his teeth, opened a black cloth bag around his waist, wrapped his hands, and wrapped three small fish in it.

In fact, this black cloth bag is a treasure for Wang Yangli to raise maggots, including many larvae he has cultivated for a long time to imprison three small fish, which is also helpless.

When Wang Yangli finally breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly changed again.

The rest of Yunxuanmen disciples have been ready since the beginning of the struggle between the two sides. At this time, they saw that Wang Yangli was tired of dealing with it, and saw the opportunity to take action immediately and decisively.

The delicate girl made it a yellow light. Although it is far less than Lin Yun's method, she also has the power of Zhao Ling's thunder.

The rest of the people also took action one after another.

Wang Yangli snorted and did not move at all, allowing all kinds of spells to fall on him.

In the realm of Yungang, the spirit is enough to resist many spells. Characters in the realm of ordinary imperial qi may not be able to break through even if they try their best. Previously, Lin Yun and Zhou Ling Wang both borrowed external power, and their methods were extraordinary, so Wang Yang could not be underestimated, and what qualifications do these young people in the realm of imperial spirit have to make Wang Yang look at each other?

Even if Yun Xuanmen's spells are not as good as ordinary spells, these young people are not good at it, and they still can't break his spirit.

"Do the barbarians dare to be crazy?" The old man's face was angry, and he raised his hand to sweep his face with dust.

The snow-white silk line suddenly stretched, and in an instant, the dark clouds pierced and were full of holes.

The scattered silk threads suddenly converged and rolled towards Wang Yang's face.

"Good luck!"

Wang Yangli laughed and still did not retreat.

Ling Sheng frowned secretly and said strangely that Wang Yangli didn't pay much attention to a group of Yunxuanmen disciples before, and even turned a blind eye to them. The protection of the body alone was enough to deal with it. But the white old man's dust burst out with all his strength, with this person's decades of Taoism, which must be irresistible by relying on the air alone.

Then, Ling Sheng understood.

Wang Yangli threw out the black treasure bag he cultivated larvae, which was instantly destroyed by countless snow-white silk threads and turned into flying ash. A large number of larvae and eggs have been destroyed.

As for the three blue fish included in it, it has been annihilated, and only a few blue powders have been scattered.

Lin Yun's face turned pale and suffered from reverse phagology, causing damage to her body. A few blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, making her more and more weak. She turned her head slightly and was suddenly shocked.

I don't know when the old man Bai has quietly stood behind Lin Yun and smiled at her.

Looking at the kind face in front of her and a gentle smile, Lin Yun's heart was cold, and her face became paler and paler. She was shocked, "You..."

The old man Bai felt a little guilty for his failure and a little shyness. He sighed and showed a smiling face of concern.

At the same time, one palm is quietly imprinted behind Lin Yun with a gentle smile.

Hold the knife in the smile!

Somehow, four words flashed in Lin Yun's heart, and then flew forward and hit the rock wall. His eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

Lin Yun, the highest cultivation among the people, was suddenly attacked, and his life and death were not known.

At this moment, a fierce and long moan suddenly sounded.

When everyone looked up, they saw a huge wheel full of runes, crushing down from the sky.

Several people in the valley held their breath and almost couldn't breathe.