Chapter 517 Means of pressing the box

When Long Yangjun and Yan acted according to the pre-agreed plan, the hall had been fought fiercely.

Yujiong blocked the surrounding space with the immortal spirit charm, and temporarily isolated all the prohibitions and formations around with the help of the spiritual charm made by the most powerful high priests of the human race, and successfully turned the whole hall into a safe space. Then Feng Qingliu was the first to take action, and the long gun picked up a blue light and stabbed Li Yang's heart.

Feng Qingliu had just been seriously injured by Liyang Zhenren with the ternary divine knife and the seal. Feng Lingling led the army to come. Several priests of the Sitian Temple hurriedly used spiritual charms to disperse the strange power of the ternary divine knife near his wound, and then used the expensive plaster specially used for the noble generals of the In just a few words, she has recovered as before, and her combat strength has also recovered more than 90%.

Here in this shot, Feng Qingliu integrated his wind beast soul into her body. A pair of huge blue wings appeared behind her, and the feathers on the wings shook gently, like countless extremely thin blades tore open the air and made a buzzing sound. The huge power brought by all the wind beast souls in Feng Qingliu's body turned into a rolling hurricane rushing into the long gun. The tip of the gun was still dozens of feet away from Liyang Zhenren, and the sharp gun strength had shaken Liyang Zhenren's body protection treasure light.

Liyang Zhenren was blocked by the immortal spirit, and his escape speed suddenly slowed down a lot. The speed of the wind flow was extremely fast, and the long gun stabbed far away. The gun power and his bodyguard golden artifact rubbed and collided with each other, causing a large number of light and rain ripples, but the invisible gun spirit had turned into an invisible breeze into his body and blew rapidly along his meridians.

The breeze entered the body, and the real body of Xieyang suddenly shivered with a chill. This wind is not the wind that can be found in nature, but the "nine-day wind" that can blow through the chaos and tear all the entities between heaven and the earth. After the wind is refined and purified with the divine power in the bag, it turns into a wind shadow that is enough to melt everything into the invisible, in the invisible and colorless. The breath pulls straight through the human's inner part.

This is the racial magic power of the divine bird wind, which is mysterious. Even the top golden fairy can't be able to compress and purify the nine-day wind. As a general of the human race, it is even more impossible for Feng Qingliu to practice any magic spells, but she has the soul of the wind beast, so she can easily use this magic power and hurt people invisibly.

What's worse is that she was easily injured by Liyang Zhenren just now. In Liyang Zhenren's heart, Feng Qingliu is not a worthy opponent, so Liyang Zhenren was careless. Feng Qingliu took advantage of his carelessness to send a wisp of wind and shadow into his body.

Even Liyang's real body is a golden fairy, and the wind and shadow entered the body. Wherever he passed, his fairy body was still as if it had been cut by a knife. The pain made him gasp repeatedly, and cold sweat mixed with golden blood kept gushing out of his body. At that moment, Liyang Zhenren had the illusion that his body was going to turn into a wisp of blue smoke, and the wind and shadow was really going to blow his body away.

Feng Qingliu made a contribution with a shot. She smiled proudly, put away the long gun and retreated sharply, and retreated behind the twelve priests of the Sitian Temple who were waiting. The twelve priests of the Sitian Temple clenched the bone stick made of spiritual bones in their hands, and silently recited the mysterious mantra in their mouths, forming a 'Fengshen Jueyuan Lock Spirit Array', blocking the fluctuation of all the aura of heaven and earth around them.

Fengshen Jueyuan Lock Spirit Array is a characteristic of the great wise man in the human race when fighting against powerful immortals. It is an array specially invented for fighting with immortals. Just like Linhai Xuanjin copper ore, this large array can absorb and isolate all the aura of heaven and earth. The people who cultivate immortals are trapped in the big array, lacking the nourishment of aura, and the magic secret method can show three achievements. Even if the formed spell is bombarded into the array, a large amount of aura will be immediately extracted, and the power of the spell will be reduced by at least half.

At this moment, in addition to these twelve priests, there are also hundreds of other priests who have made dozens of identical arrays of gods. Dozens of arrays have sealed the whole hall firmly and isolated the heaven and earth around them. The wind retreated into a large array. He pointed to Liyang Zhenren with a smile and laughed, "Ox nose, what else can you do with General Naiben?"

Liyang's face was changing with pain. Seeing dozens of large arrays forming, the aura around him was rapidly decreasing, and his face became more ugly. Before Liyang Zhenren could come up with a way to adapt, Feng Lingling had put on a set of thick black armor, clenched a mace up to two feet and four feet in both hands, shouted and raised the mace and smashed Liyang Zhenren in the head.

This mace is a special material collected by the great craftsmen of the human race, such as Huiyang copper, Minyang blue iron, Anyang platinum, Dongyang ginel, etc., which can isolate all the true immortal forces, and is refined with thunder as fuel. This stick has a strong defensive weakening power against the fairy's spells and thunder formulas. Generally, the thunder method of the lower-grade golden fairy hits this mace, and even a trace of smoke will not appear.

When the head was hit, Feng Ling's originally thin arms suddenly expanded three times. The weak arm became as thick as a pillar, and the horrible physical force urged the mace. A dark wind appeared on the head of the mace, and the harsh boy roared down.

Liyang Zhenren is troubled by the wind and shadow. He rolls around with fairy power all over his body and can't use any fairy skills to resist at all.

The two Qingcheng elders beside him scolded angrily at the same time, and the two fairy swords greeted him at the same time. Then an elder of Qingcheng issued a fragmentation spell on Feng Ling Ling, and the other one issued a fixed spell on Feng Ling Ling.

With a click, in the brocade bag of Fengling's waist, a small humanoid statue carved with white bones was smashed, and the broken spell played a role. It was originally intended to tear Feng Lingling's body into pieces. However, this white bone statue is a protective treasure obtained by Feng Ling Ling from the secret hall of the inner court of the Dayu Dynasty at a sky-high price through secret channels. Although the broken spell is powerful, all the damage is borne by this white bone statue.

Then a white light rushed out of the wind, and a bone charm silently turned into a wisp of blue smoke in his kit. The fixed spell issued by another golden fairy touched the white light. The white light rattled a few times and was frozen in the air and could not move. And Feng Ling Ling had rushed out of the white light, and the mace smashed it down with the momentum of Wan Jun's pressure.

Two golden fairy-level fairy swords stir the void, stirring up one side of the space like porridge. The two fairy swords contained extremely mysterious magic power. The void was smashed, and all the auras were divided into the four-phase yuan energy of the earth, water, fire, wind, and turned into the virtual shadows of the four sacred beasts of green dragon, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu to meet the mace.

"One force to break through ten thousand methods!" Feng Lingling roared, and suddenly a dark beast flashed behind him. The beast is shaped like a tiger, with a single horn, four hooves like a unicorn, but with sharp dragon claws. The muscles around the beast exude a powerful sense of power. This is a strange beast, which is famous for its incomparable natural power and ability to control the power of the earth to stimulate the earth attributes.

The soul of the thunder beast is integrated into Fengling's body, and the power of the beast's soul is instantly transformed into the body power of Fenglingling. A yellow thunder suddenly spewed out of the wind, and countless continuous thick yellow thunder on the mace flashed in the air, bringing a deafening thunder. Feng Ling's body suddenly swelled several times, and he rose up with all his strength to wave the mace fiercely.

With a loud noise, the two golden immortals of Qingcheng howled in unison. They vomited blood and flew away, and the two fairy swords swirled and fled back with them. Two golden fairy-level fairy swords have cracked more than a dozen stripes, large and small, in which countless lightning flashed faintly.

Hundreds of yellow thunderbolts hit the two Qingcheng golden fairies, making them burn all over, and the black smoke kept rising. They also have defensive golden fairy weapons, but an inexplicable force suppressed their golden fairy weapons, making their golden fairy weapons just tremble in their bodies and can't come out to protect themselves at all.

Feng Ling Ling smiled ferociously. He defeated the obstruction of two Qingcheng Jinxian in one fell swoop, and hit the head of Xieyang Zhenren with one stick.

It seems that he has seen the appearance of Liyang's real soul flying, and Feng Ling said in a ferocious voice, "Doo Yaner, let's see Dad take the first skill for you!"

Dayu Zhongzhou Da Si Tian, Da Si Xing, Da Si Jun and others have rushed up together. Their target is several other Qingcheng Jinxian. As long as the seven Qingcheng golden fairies are killed here, this huge military achievement can be obtained. Although Feng Jiuyu can enter the first level of the title because of this military achievement, the descendants of Yujiong and others, and there are also many people who can make a share of military achievements. There is nothing more pleasing to them than the continuous promotion of their descendants.

Dozens of arrays around blocked the aura of heaven and earth, and hundreds of priests joined hands to impose spells to suppress the golden immortals in the bodies of the seven golden immortals. The seven golden immortals are already dead pork on the cutting board, and this great work is in front of them.

Li Yangzhen looked at the mace hit from the top of his head and suddenly laughed fiercely: "Zhongzhou Mu, you must have been fooled! Who said that there is no magic master behind Qingcheng? My ancestor has worshipped a great master, and now he is the next generation of the patriarch. How dare you kill me?

As soon as the palm was turned over, a light green bodhi leaf was taken out by Liyang Zhenren. The Bodhi leaf was sparse like a ghost painting rune, with several earthworm-like lines. It looked like some runes, but if you look carefully, it was a ghost painting rune!

But such a Bodhi leaf exudes a desperate terrible pressure. The Bodhi leaf has just been held in his hand, and Feng Ling Ling and others have retreated in panic and retreated more than twice as fast as when they came.

Liyang Zhenren, who had been made by the wind and spiritual shadow in his body and was about to melt, smiled bitterly and resolutely spit on the bodhi leaf.

A purple gas rose to the sky, and the surrounding halls were smashed. The purple gas condensed into a huge Ruyi shape, spewing out countless golden lights in all directions.

This is what Long Yangjun and others saw. The hall was shattered and Liyang Zhenren and other seven Qingcheng golden immortals fled in confusion.