Chapter 121 That white light
(Second update, I have a cold and a headache... But it's still out! Collection~)
The woman in red suddenly came like a silent red lightning. There was a vague answer in the hearts of the enemy and friends, until she said a few words with Zhang Yan like a breeze and drizzle, and her attitude was clear. For Zhang Yan, she was not an enemy. For Qian Yuzong, she had been stamped by the attack of a big enemy.
So when she suddenly entered the Qianyu Hall, Huan Yu and others were on extreme alert. Li Shaojun, Qingchuan and other Jindan disciples were asked to hide behind the four Yuanying monks. It must be said that the shock and fear brought to them by the woman in red, even in front of their own door, they did not dare to be careless, so Stand by.
In front of the hall are Zhang Yongtai and his wife, who were asleep, Wu Tailai, who sat on the ground, and Wu Xiurong, who slept permanently with evil flowers on the pillow. Huan Yu stretched out his hand and exerted his strength on his palm. A huge invisible hand appeared, which was faster than lightning to grab Zhang Yongtai and his wife. He was unwilling to be interrupted by an outsider. Even if he could not even see the strength of this outsider, he would have a test, which had nothing to do with his face, but just a fluke.
Sure enough, the woman in red did not let him do what he wanted. The red clothes swayed gently and came to Zhang Yongtai, stretched out her slender hand, turned her wrist, and a purple light gushed out silently, swallowing the oncoming invisible hand.
Huan Yu's face is ugly. His blow just now seems casual, but as a late Yuanying, this random blow, regardless of speed, strength, and even the pure power contained in it, are the result of his hard work for nearly 2,000 years. If he takes this blow to another person in the later stage of Yuanying, he must use real materials. The material is good. But the woman in red waved all this with a light wave of her hand, like casually picking up a dewy petal, casually to the extreme. His heart was completely shattered, and fear spread to his heart. This feeling hasn't been tasted for a long time. It's been a long time since we met, but it's not necessarily happy.
"Who is the senior?" There was a trace of trembling in Huan Yu's voice, which he didn't even notice, but it fell into the ears of the people behind him, which undoubtedly showed that the highest-level elder of Qianyu Sect, a high-level monk in the later stage of Yuanying, had a trace of fear of the attitude towards the woman in red.
When they understood this, what a stormy wave was in their hearts. The woman in red opened her mouth, and her voice was still clean without a trace of emotion. She said, "Don't act rashly, don't talk. I'm suppressing my murderous intention, afraid that it will become bloody here..."
She did not identify herself, or ignored Huan Yu's question, but what she said surprised everyone and her back was cold. This is a threat. The huge Qianyuzong was threatened by a woman!
But no one dares to say anything more. Elder Huan Yu and other four Yuanying monks joined together and silently listened to this sentence, and they... dared not! The coldness in my heart intensified.
Can't two Yuanying and two Yuanying beat a woman together? The answer is self-evident.
After saying that, the woman in red picked up an evil flower from Wu Xiurong, folded the pure black flower, gently twisted it into a silky black ribbon, reached out and slowly raised her head like a waterfall silver hair, and tied a ponytail in the back of her head with the black ribbon twisted by the evil flower. The silver hair was like frost, light Jumping, the ponytail fell down like the Milky Way, shining silver light and flowing down a small purple electric flower.
Lightly combed silver makeup in front of everyone, and her movements were light and soft. I couldn't figure out why she did this, but I could see how unparalleled her jade face was after the ponytail.
The red coat flew over the body, the silver hair lightly tied the ponytail, and the posture was described by the peerless four words, which was enough.
When she was not wild at the ponytail, Huan Shui and Huan Kong, who had left earlier, returned together. Under the sign of Huan Yu's eyes, she restrained the shocked expression on her face and stood silently on the side of the other brothers.
The two of them were attracted by this vision, but the vision was so unbelievable. Who is the woman in red? Why did Zhang Yan face thousands of golden giants like gods alone.../
Huan Chong was explaining to them, and the woman in red turned around at this time, and her eyes, which were as deep as a blue sea, fell on Zhang Yan.
She left her graceful back to Huan Yu and others. Huan Yu did not dare to order the group attack. In front of the woman in red whose aura was so strong that he could not figure out his cultivation, no matter whether he was facing him, he could not have the idea of fighting at all. He believed that his brothers had it, his seniors and nephews or Xu is more unbearable than himself and others.
Huan Yu and others also turned their eyes to Zhang Yan in front of the hall. What else can they do at this time?
In the Qianyu Hall, it was shrouded in a strange atmosphere for a while. The woman in red was like a leader, carrying her hands out. Huan Yu and others gathered together like soldiers, looking out of the hall without squinted.
Outside the hall, Zhang Yan is like an inconspicuous moth interspersed between thousands of huge figures. The Xuanyan spirit beads in his hand shoot the demon fire aimlessly, or it is not without a goal, but there are too many targets. As long as the demon fire, it can always hit multiple targets.
Before the thousands of golden spirits attacked, Zhang Yan had quickly thought about countless countermeasures in his mind, but did not find an effective way to compete with the thousands of golden spirits
Zhang Yan still remembers the words of the woman in red that Jin Ling will be strong outside, but when she really faced these thousands of golden spirit generals, she found that maybe the outside strong will be measured by her cultivation.
Time is running out, and the blood on the top of his head is spreading like purgatory. The magic disaster is coming. He has no time to think about why the magic disaster will follow the Buddha disaster. So she bravely attacked first, but she was finally much more relaxed. The mysterious and powerful woman in red, who was she...
Jin Ling kept smashing many, countless thick arms and disk-sized fists, and the fists were continuous, like an approaching wall, which made him breathless, and even his body was a little slower by the boxing wind.
Fortunately, these giants are too large, and Zhang Yan is probably as big as a mouse in their eyes. Thousands of giants can't attack him at the same time, so they have to surround themselves in circles of meat walls and guard them layer by layer.
Zhang Yan moved and jumped very quickly in this countless Taoist wall, avoiding the fists smashing like heavy rain, avoiding the trampling of big feet, and at the same time exerting the mysterious flame beads with all his strength, shooting out a large number of magic flames. In a stalemate for a while, no one can do anything about it.
Zhang Yan was secretly anxious. Just as he was at a loss, thousands of golden spirits would suddenly stop his body, and the dazzling golden light on his body was stimulated. In everyone's stunned eyes, thousands of golden spirits would suddenly fly into the air, and the golden light would melt into a golden giant more than 1,000 feet high! The huge head is like a temple in the sky, like a real golden light, dazzling.
Zhang Yan was like a trivial floating dust in front of him. He was like an ancient god, reaching out to support the sky and lifting his feet to break the lake and sea. Who has seen such a shocking picture?
Is this still the third thunder power of Sanskrit Golden Thunder? Yes, when the obscure and complicated Sanskrit sound sounded in the air again, the golden light in the giant's eyes soared, and dozens of feet of thick golden light hit Zhang Yan's position with the roar of thunder.
If this blow falls on Chilian Peak, even if Zhang Yan is completely killed, half of the mountain will definitely be destroyed. Huan Yu and others witnessed the sharp changes in Qi's face. Chilian Peak is the important place of Qianyu Sect. If it is hit by this huge golden light on Chilian Peak, Qianyu Sect will not survive. They were about to move, but they were stunned to find that their hands and feet could not move. Zhenyuan was still there and his mind was clear. What on earth was going on?
"I said, don't act rashly. If you are trying to challenge my limits, I don't mind killing you now." The woman in red did not look back, and there was no emotion in her clean voice, but it fell into everyone's ears, which was tantamount to thunder.
When did she imprison us? What kind of cultivation is it that silently imprisoned the six Yuanying monks and the Jindan disciples behind them? After the stormy waves, everyone's faces were ashes.
They did not find that after the giant shot out the thick golden light in his eyes, there was a white light shining in the heart of Zhang Yan's right hand, and then the white light flourished. A black autumn like a dead branch suddenly rose to the sky with a hazy white light, which was more than three times faster than the golden light falling from the sky!
When the dead branches touched the dozens of feet of thick golden light, the small branches instantly became twice as thick as the golden light. The white light rolled like a giant beast opening its mouth and roaring and swallowing away the golden light.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into dozens of feet of dead branches and devoured two golden lights that could destroy half of the peak of the Red Refining Peak. The speed did not decrease, and continued to devour more than a thousand feet tall golden giant!
The speed of the dead branches with thick white light was too fast. The giant only had time to make an angry roar like thunder, and was instantly swallowed up by the white light of the dead branches. More than a thousand feet tall and a hundred feet wide waist circumference were swallowed up by a white light in an instant!
At this time, the surface of the dead branches trembled violently, and the muffled sound kept coming from it, and then it was like a long whale absorbing water. The thick white light around the galloping around was put into the body by the dead branches. The dead branches suddenly recovered from dozens of feet thick to their original small appearance, turning into a drill down from the air and drill into Zhang Yan's right hand, and then Disappear.
From the appearance of dead branches to devouring thousands of feet of giants, and then returning to Zhang Yan's right palm, in less than a few breaths. It happened so quickly that everyone didn't notice that the dead branch was shot from Zhang Yan's right hand, so fast that they were in a trance and thought that everything in front of them was an illusion.
Maybe only the woman in red, who looked calm from beginning to end, noticed it, but she also didn't know what the withered branch was.
The third thunder of Brahma Golden Thunder is over...