Legend of the God

Chapter 78 Battle of Rover Hill - Breaking the Array

At this time, the most worried thing in my heart is Jiuding. Not to mention that Huayan is a master in the early days of Jindan, the top-grade defense method worn by him with "jin silk armor" is not an ordinary sharp weapon that can be pierced. However, the phantom in the mirror not only attacked Huayan, but also came to a cool heart. Then there are only two possibilities. The phantom monster that sneaks on Huayan has at least the strength of the Jindan period, and the sword in the monster's hand is a magic weapon, not a magic weapon! However, it is clear when Jiuding thinks about it. Lin Dingtian, who has a weapon that is still above him, is nothing if he has a magic weapon!

When Huanzhen came forward and was about to reach out to pick up the "soul hook" left by Huayan, the "soul hook" automatically avoided it. In everyone's puzzled eyes, he slowly flew over to Mu Yunfei. After walking around his side, he was divided into two and steadily fell into the palm of Mu Yunfei's hand!

Looking at the soul double hook in his hand, Mu Yunfei stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He suddenly felt embarrassed. Looking at everyone with a surprised look, he didn't know what to do, but when he saw that he had turned around and with an unhappy face, he said faintly:

"When this war is over, I will send this magic weapon back to Bixia Pavilion!"

Several people have been experienced and are not too surprised by this kind of magic weapon! They were surprised that this "soul hook" should have been a female and a male double hook, but even the previous Huayan did not have the ability to turn out the male hook attacked by the main soul!

At this time, the mirror world changed dramatically. Those originally suspended mirrors began to merge with each other. A moment later, Mu Yunfei and others were completely surrounded by mirrors. It seems that the power of the twelve soul-eating flags has been improved again because it has devoured the soul of Huayan.

Everyone looked at a mid-Jindan monk holding an innate magic weapon and was killed so easily. If he still braked quietly, they didn't know what Lin Dingtian would have more powerful after! As the saying goes, the best defense is to attack.

For a while, all kinds of lights flashed in the mirror world, and Huanzhen, Long Yu, Jiuding, He Bi and Qiu Zhengming all sacrificed their own innate magic weapons. Although the use of innate magic weapons will quickly consume the aura in the human body, there is no choice at this time.

"When the halberd comes out, it dominates the wind and clouds, thundering the world, breaking!"

With the thunder of Long Yu, the head of Feihongyuan, he saw the white and gold "powerful halberd" in his hand keep flying, and the white-gold round sword spirit and the three-level Taoist art "purple gold thunder" attached to the halberd were like throwing a stone into a calm lake, shooting at the surrounding mirror layers. Go.

"Wrath! Wow!" The surrounding mirrors were smashed into countless irregular fragments, but these broken lenses did not fall to the ground, but like stars scattered on the vast night, drifting around everyone. Looking at the mirror world, everyone is relieved!

"Ah!" A sad scream came from behind, and everyone turned their heads at the same time. Qian Kun, the patriarch of Liujian, was stabbed through by five sharp swords and fell down.

Although the mirror was broken, no one thought that as long as there were broken lenses, even a monster might be hidden in any small fragment! However, Qian Kun, who was seriously injured in the sky of nothingness, has not fully recovered. In order not to drag everyone down, he grasped to restore the aura in his body every minute and second, so he did not notice the five broken lenses floating around him, which was stabbed by a sudden attack!

"Big boss, boss! Wake up, boss!"

The night beside Mu Yunfei couldn't take care of much and rushed over! At this moment, Fei Ye, who was already in a mess, randomly pressed the bloodshed wound, and looked at Qian Kun, who had already vented more and less breath, and shouted sadly.

With a short cup of tea, he lost the leaders of the two major factions, two masters of the Jindan period! Everyone was very sad. Only a trace of unnaturalness flashed on Huanzhen's face and said in his mind. Judging from Feiye's behavior, his friendship with Qian Kun was not small, but why did he pretend not to know him in the Jade Love Palace?

At this moment, Qian Kun, who couldn't help trembling, heard the cry of Fei Ye, as if the light was back. He opened his eyes and said with all his strength:

"Fourth brother, it's useless! Mirror, son, there are monsters in it, be careful! Fourth brother, boss, I'm right, no"

Looking at the night full of tears at this time, Qian Kun's face felt a trace of guilt and slowly closed his eyes. However, the twelve soul-eating flag did not let go of Qian Kun's soul. Qian Kun's body slowly sank into the ground, roaring non-night, and his clenched fists couldn't help beating the ground.

Buddha has not only compassion and salvation for the world. For those who are impassable, the Buddha can only stop killing. At this moment, the Zen master has been angry. The Maitreya Buddha-like smile has long disappeared without a trace, and there is only the ruthlessness of killing gods like hell.

He tried his best to urge the "Sheng Tianbo in his hand". Because Zen master has reached the Buddhist period, this purple gold bowl was more than twice as big as when he was in the Wanyao Cave. After seeing the countless floating broken lenses covered by the thousands of golden light from the mouth of the purple gold bowl, the Zen master opened his eyes and was angry. Tao:

"Buddha's heart carries things, great compassion, dress everything, accept!"

All the broken lenses were not missing, and they were all included in the "Shengtian bowl". The monsters that were originally hidden in the mirror waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack have nowhere to hide and appear all around!

Nearly a hundred hand-held sharp weapons, and their strength was staring at the crowd in the later period of Ningdan. Five of them are phantom monsters equivalent to the initial strength of Jindan. Needless to say, Huayan and Qian Kun must die at the hands of five of them!

With the order of the forest outside the array, all the monsters rushed up to Mu Yunfei and others. But there were still a few steps, but there was a three-tall red-black tripod at the top of his head, which was the innate magic weapon "Jiuyang Tripod"! At this time, the other eight small tripods that were flying around the nine tripods were like teacups. At the urging of the nine tripods' mina, they shot into the big tripod at the same time, and a red flame suddenly turned around the mouth of the tripod.

"Jiuyang's tripod, refine the elixir, turn demons into demons, and collect!"

With the sound of Jiuding's words, the five phantom monsters only struggled a little and were included in the "Jiuyang Ding".

Withdraw the Jiuding behind the Jiuyang tripod, his body couldn't help shaking, his feet were soft, and he sat on the ground with one hand. Collecting five monsters in the early stage of the illusion at once is much more difficult than collecting the three corpse demons in the ten thousand demon cave. Now he can be said to have lost his aura. Even if he uses panacea to recuperate every day, I'm afraid it is impossible to recover for a month.

More than 100 monsters were frightened and kept retreating, but after Lin Dingtian's continuous urging outside the array, the sword rushed over again.

The sky is full of blood rain, limbs and internal organs, constantly spilling. In just a quarter of an hour, more than 100 monsters died under the ruthless claws of one black and one white, one dragon, under the colorful divine stone of Feiling and the yin and yang of Yan Rulong.

When the "Evil Sword" and "Demon pestle" returned to Huanzhen and Qiu Zhengming respectively, the surroundings suddenly lit up! Looking at "Chang Yu" and Lin Dingtian on the steps of the Luofu Hall, Mu Yunfei and others knew that they had broken the "Twelve Ecs" array.

This innate magic weapon is not vegetarian. The five people ignore the loss of their aura, and Lin Dingtian can't stand such two or three launches in a row. If they don't withdraw the soul-eating flag, they can't destroy the flag! However, he also felt a pity that the current soul-eating flag is only one soul short of which can be completed!

Seeing the person surrounded by the twelve soul-eating flags, Feiye knew that it must be Lin Dingtian. He clenched his teeth and looked angry, clenched his fists and made a crisp sound like crushed walnuts between his knuckles. Mu Yunfei beside him pressed on his shoulder and whispered:

"Fourth brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Haha, I didn't expect to break Mr. Lin's twelve soul-eating flags. He is indeed the top master in the world of cultivation! Unfortunately, after today, there will be no such existence in this world!"

Standing on the steps, "Chang Yu" and Lin Dingtian walked down side by side. When the two walked down the last step, about five feet away from the crowd, Mu Yunfei suddenly frowned. The pain in his left wrist appeared again, which was the same as in the Voldemort Hall at that time. Just as he was thinking about it, Li Mochou's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. After a while, Mu Yunfei looked directly at "Chang Yu" in front of him and said word by word:

"You are not a spiritual snake Changyu! It's the demon who turned into Zhou Lin at my adoptive father's takeover ceremony!"

Chang Si, who was **, was also slightly stunned. He was very curious about how Mu Yunfei recognized his identity. Of course, he couldn't imagine that Li Mochou, the "jueqin fairy" who was very familiar with Chang Yu, was living in the "locking soul dust" behind Mu Yunfei's waist. Of course, Li Mochou can only conclude that it is not Chang Yu in front of him and does not know the real identity of Chang Si, while Mu Yunfei analyzed it from the seemingly similar tingling on his wrist.

"Haha, that's right, I'm a guardian under the throne of the Spirit Snake!"

Now that he has been recognized, Chang Si admitted it generously. After the black smoke dissipated, he often revealed his true face. However, at this time, he was dressed in red gold armor, with a ferocious tiger's head on his shoulders. His right hand turned over, and there was a three-pointedged two-edged gun shining with golden light in his heart. Looking at the majestic and awe-inten like a god, Mu Yunfei couldn't help admiring it if it weren't for the hostile sides!

Lin Dingtian, who stood beside Chang Si, looked even more surprised. Today, Chang Si is simply two different! Lin Dingtian not only couldn't see through his cultivation, but also felt the suffocating oppression all over his body.

Lin Dingtian not only felt it, but even those like Huanzhen who had the peak cultivation of the Jindan period were shocked. Mu Yunfei has felt it on the three people before, so he is no longer unfamiliar with this sense of oppression. The first is the ten thousand demon cave, the second is his great-grandfather Duan Mupeng, and the third is Li Mochou, who invaded his soul space. The Changsi in front of us is definitely not a monster in the phantom period, but has reached the transformation period of having a demon baby!