Chapter 198 Game Next
Qing'er quietly left Lin Yinxue and went to find Chu Tian alone. At this moment, the battlefield turned into a pot of porridge, and she could not know where Chu Tian was. After thinking a little, she flew straight to the direction of Beimingshan City.
Along the way, there are scattered soldiers and allied forces chasing fiercely. I don't know who she is only a young female disciple of which school she is, and she doesn't care much. Even if there is an ignorant guy who tries to take advantage of the fire, he is just looking for his own death.
She flew all the way without stopping, and in only half an hour, she went straight to the Fayan Peak of Beiming Mountain City.
After a night of fierce fighting, the major family alliances have reoccupied most of Beimingshan City, but there are still fierce fighting everywhere. Those disciples of the divine palace loyal to Ni Tiangao and the evil spirits who were eager to escape back to the underground world or the Northern Underworld were desperate. They actually organized and stubbornly resisted, and for a moment, the beacon smoke shouted everywhere to kill the sky.
Qinger didn't care about this. She made up her mind to find the entrance to the North Underworld as soon as possible and waited for Chu Tian there.
Suddenly, Qinger condensed her body. In front of her, there was a thin, turmeric-faced middle-aged man in blue standing with his hands on his hands, and a pair of deep but seemingly tired eyes were looking at him.
"You?" The cold light flashed in Qing'er's eyes, and her slender hand moved slightly and the devil whip was held in the palm of her hand.
"Come with me." Ni Tiangao casually glanced at the Yan Fu magic whip in Yan Qinger's hand, as if it was a straw rope. He stepped on the cloud and reached out to hold her wrist.
Qinger was shocked. She couldn't see Ni Tiangao's movements at all. Even the other party's figure on the spiritual platform was only a very vague flash to deceive her.
She had no time to get out of the whip, and it was so close that it was difficult to form a lethality. She immediately patted her left palm, and her delicate body quickly moved back, trying to open the space again.
"Bang!" With two palms, Ni Tiangao's figure was not shaken back, but he took the opportunity to turn sideways and forced Qinger's right head to take the lightning of her left hand hidden behind her waist and buckled it to her waist.
Qing'er only felt that the other party rushed away the magic spirit of protecting the body, and her whole body couldn't help but feel sour and numb. The retreat suddenly stagnated, and her whole body was shrouded in Ni Tiangao's five fingers.
But she is a descendant of the magic religion cultivated by Lin Yingxu, and she has inherited the memory and magic knowledge of the witch and demon concubine. How can she be captured so easily? At present, the lotus foot kicked out from the bottom of the skirt, attacking Ni Tiangao's left hand and hitting the opponent's lower abdomen.
Ni Tian praised "good" high and low, and his body suddenly turned around behind Qinger, and all the leg attacks failed.
Qing'er suddenly felt a numbness in her back, and the meridians had been banned by Ni Tiangao. Her delicate body could no longer exert any strength, and she was easily grasped by him.
Qing'er couldn't help but be shocked. Although she was seized by Ni Tiangao, she was more or less unconvinced by the other party before she could exert her skills in the future. However, this man's cultivation is so high that he can't be described in ordinary words. I'm afraid that only his grandfather can fight with him.
Ni Tiangao uniformed Qinger, frowned slightly and coughed twice. After a little adjustment, he said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I'll just take you to a place and wait for your mother to come to us."
After saying that, the void around him floated, and Qinger's eyes flashed slightly, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared.
"Boom--" There was a rumble in Qinger's ear, and in a flash, she saw that she was in the depths of the magnificent sea. The surrounding sea water is faintly silvery red, and the whirlpool is turbulent and turbulent, but it is not as unseen as you think.
She was moved and said, "Is this the Beiming Sea, but I don't know where Ni Tiangao is taking me, Youyuan Hall? Listening to his tone, did he want to use me to blackmail his mother?
She knew that it was difficult to break free from Ni Tiangao's control with her own cultivation, so she simply silently condensed the magic gas to impact the meridian prohibition.
Ni Tiangao walked in the sea with Qing'er. Wherever he went, the surging sea water was like seeing the king retreating. In a moment, he came to a huge silver-white light ball floating in the sea like a hill.
Qing'er stared at it and saw that the photosphere was more than a thousand feet in diameter, with snowy electric light flowing all over the body, slowly running in the sea like the stars in the sky.
Around the photosphere, Qinger can clearly sense the hidden strong magic array prohibition, and at the same time, the abundant aura emanating from it is firmly locked so as not to leak it out.
Suddenly, I heard Ni Tiangao say, "This is the Youyuan Hall. It's strange. In fact, it is not a magnificent and mysterious temple, but a virtual space condensed by the vitality of the underworld. It has suppressed countless evil spirits for three thousand years and is the first holy place in the world. Today, I will show you to see it.
He slowly approached the Youyuan Hall, and his figure gradually integrated into the silver-white light fog. A burst of snow was dazzling, and a strange and long passage suddenly appeared in front of him. The four-wall halo flashed and was full of strong ghost energy, as if he had entered a legendary mythical world.
Ni Tianyi walked leisurely through the Youguang Tunnel, which was full of a magnificent palace with twelve huge pillars of light.
These twelve light columns are about three feet thick and up to forty feet high, and are in a circular array that steadily supports the silver-red dome of the hall.
Each light column shines with bronze-colored ancient and simple brilliance, and there are rows of strange and profound ancient magic charms floating on the surface, which are mostly recorded as the most supreme secrets of the many unique skills in the Northern Underworld. Among them, the four bronze beams in the southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest are engraved with the ultimate sacred "North Underworld Ceremony" of the Divine Palace.
Ni Tiangao is obviously very familiar with this place, and he goes straight to a tall ^ magic altar surrounded by twelve bronze beams in the center. This altar is simple and unpretentious, echoing the dome above, secretly in line with the way of the sky and the place.
Ni Tiangao walked up to the altar and stood still. He reached out and recited the truth down in the palm of his left hand. A transparent silver-white ball of light rose slightly under his feet. The shape and posture was exactly the same as the Youyuan Hall, which was simply a model that had been reduced by a thousand times.
In this photosphere, many wonderful virtual situations are flowing and changing. Qinger sees the hall where she is at this moment at a glance, which also appears in the photosphere.
Ni Tiangao slowly turned the photosphere with his five fingers, as if he was looking for something.
A moment later, his left hand suddenly closed and condensed the photosphere, and his eyes fell on somewhere in the sphere. A sneer escaped from his withered face and said, "'Xuanmu Qianzhang', do you think you can lie to me in this?"
Qing'er looked around coldly and found that there was a wisp of black gas that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye where Ni Tiangao's vision fell, and nothing else could be seen clearly.
Ni Tiangao's left index finger suddenly turned a little to the wisp of black silk light. The sound and light ball fluctuated like cold water, and the bodies of the two were suddenly sucked into the sphere by a mysterious divine power.
There was a flower in front of Qing'er, and the star suddenly moved and came to a strange virtual world, full of black wind roaring, but it was an endless desolation.
Ni Tiangao put down Qinger and said in a low voice, "Stay close to me." Walk to the depths of Daze.
Under the rotten mud of Daze, there is a faint evil spirit, and a monster condensed by the vitality of the thousand-year-old underworld is ready to move.
Ni Tiangao walked by unconsciously, stopped in front of a muddy pool full of purple shrubs, and said coldly, "I have to admire you. You have been hiding in this mud pond for four years."
"Wow--" The purple shrub rushes straight to the sky like waves, suddenly turning into a bunch of sharp and vicious electric light in the air, which is as powerful as the sword bombardment of dozens of holy masters.
Ni Tiangao sneered and hurriedly raised his left hand to take a false photo. The purple light suddenly condensed into wisps of silk light in his palm, and gently rubbed it and floated away from between his fingers.
Qing'er first Yi Lin, and then realized that this was a fight between Ni Tiangao and the mysterious man hidden in the depths of Daze with the help of the power of the virtual world. The two of them controlled the virtual aura derivation magic to explore each other's reality, and the more fierce fierce battle has not yet begun.
However, in the quagmire of Mr. Yuan's purple shrubs, there stood a middle-aged man with purple hair and a strong face. His face was as clear as an axe, wearing a purple-gold robe and a scabbardless magic sword diagonally inserted in his back, which was full of momentum. It seems that he inadvertently stood there, and his feet turned into the center of the earth.
The man in purple glanced at Qing'er and said, "You should say that I have been waiting here for four years!"
Ni Tiangao snorted, "It's worthy of being the King of Antian. If I hadn't opened the Tianding virtual world and found that you had already disappeared, I'm afraid you would have been kept in the dark at this moment. It's ridiculous to be away from the people who hurt Qiu, and they also tried to launch a rebellion to help Hai Xiaoshu come to power, but they didn't know that everyone was calculated by you.
Qing'er was shocked when she heard the words. Only then did she know that the man in purple in front of her was actually the god of An Tianwang, who claimed to be closed to the dead and understand the final meaning of the Beiming Festival!
For a moment, she understood and vaguely guessed that it must be that King An Tian had already realized that Ni Tiangao had hidden misfortune and wanted to plot, so he took retreat as a false intention to announce the retreat, turned from the bright to the dark, and set up all kinds of strange situations to deal with the latter's rebellion. If Ni Tiangao hadn't found it here, as soon as the allied forces of the major forces arrived and jointly destroyed it, King An would have been able to eradicate the great enemy and take charge of the divine mansion effortlessly.
"Isn't this all you expected?" King An Tian sighed and said, "It's a pity that I didn't expect you to be able to master the Youyuan Hall and play with the elders of the divine palace. If it weren't for Luojia and Aoshan, your conspiracy would have almost succeeded, and then you would have found the treasure of Beiming and become the first person in the world.
He looked at Qing'er again and said, "Is this baby born to you and Lin Yinxue? At the beginning, you tried your best to get Lin Yinxue's trust. Didn't you just want to get the secret picture of the Beiming Treasure from her? As a result, he failed and failed to get what he wanted. Now this girl is captured. I'm afraid I want to exchange her with Lin Yinxue again, right?
Ni Tian's high eyes were as sharp as electricity, and he shouted in a low voice, "Who betrayed me and leaked the whereabouts of Yin Xue to you?"
King An Tianran said, "Do you think I will say it?"
Ni Tiangao's expression became solemn and solemn. He said slowly, "In fact, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not!"