Chapter 0452: One-on-one OR Group Brawl

In the void, the top of the mountain.

The monk Naga, the demon king, the spirit fox, and the Qingyun ancestor have brought out their own magic weapons, and the colorful energy fluctuations have formed an impenetrable energy mask. Each wisp of energy fluctuations is enough to make the soul of the human master who founded the eight tripod cultivation fly away and never be surpassed. The huge energy cover firmly locked the Hao people in the residence to resist the Jiuding Zhenyun array arranged by Ziqiong. The two sides were deadlocked and no one dared to kill.

Once the four ancestors of Qingyun dare to make a strange move, Ziqiong will not hesitate to urge the Jiuding Town Movement to let them know the serious consequences. Similarly, if Ziqiong dares to do it, the four ancestors of Qingyun will also kill Hao people as soon as possible, and then escape with their own box bottom spells to fight again.

The two sides have been deadlocked for more than three months, but the deadlock has not been broken, and no one has retreated. Moreover, for their cultivation at the peak of the world, more than three months is nothing. It should be noted that one of their retreats is counted for decades or even tens of thousands of years.

Haoren, who was surrounded by the clear light, was still in isolation, but did not break through again, which is also the reason why the stalemate was not broken.

"Let go of Haoren, how about we stop? Let's make an appointment at another time. Ziqiong, who was sure to win, began to repeat the machine-like persuasion again, with a calm and anxious heart. She is very worried that Zishuiying is too young and has little experience. Once she can't control the scene, it will lead to the fall of the human race... How can Ziqiong, who has been guarding the luck of the human race all her life?

Monk Naga looked at Ziqiong coldly and stared at Haoren: "Ziqiong, you have to stop first. Now that most of the cities in the founding world have fallen, aren't you afraid?" Monk Naga said with a smile, "Young man is your son-in-law. I can understand your feelings, but have you ever thought about the serious consequences of the fall of the human race? Their wives, sons and daughters, their relatives and friends are not human beings?

The sound of the spirit fox is extremely ethereal, but it clearly echoes in the air and penetrates deep into everyone's soul: "Old monk Naga, why are you talking nonsense with her? Isn't it our purpose to hold her back? When his men deal with the human race, they will gather here together to see how Mrs. Ziqiong dies.

Humph, Ziqiong didn't say a word and hummed coldly as a response.

Qingyun Laozu opened his eyes slightly, and a clear light came out of his shining eyes, shining on the founding array of Jiuding Town, stirring up ripple-like terrible energy fluctuations. Layers of energy fluctuations aroused hundreds of millions of colorful ripples, like fireworks blooming in the dark and cold universe.

Looking at the purple light curtain of Jiuding Town, which was much darker in an instant, Ziqiong was shocked and flew with her hands and hit countless purple lights, which could stabilize the situation. She raised her eyebrows and stared at Qingyun's ancestor with an embarrassed face: "Bad Taoist priest, how dare you peep into the secret law of the human race? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"Hey, is there still less secret of human pirate Taoism?" Qingyun Laozu sneered, and dozens of clear lights shot out.

Like a rhinoceros, the demon king shouted loudly, exhaled, and even bumped into the purple light curtain. Wisps of black light wrapped around the demon king, and every wisps of black light had supreme power. The domineering breath burst out, and the black light in his feet seemed to tear through the universe.

"Good and good!" Monk Naga sang a Buddha seremony, shot out a series of Buddha seals like lasers, and followed the devil.

The clear light, Buddha seal, black light and spiritual light hit a certain point of the purple light curtain in order and accurately, stirring up the glow all over the sky. No matter how powerful the Jiuding Zhenyun array is, it can't resist the high-speed and powerful continuous attacks. What's more, Qingyun ancestor already knows the weaknesses of the Jiuding Zhenyun array?

In the crisp sound, the purple light curtain was punched out of a thick hole in the mouth of the bowl, and dozens of figures floated in from the mouth of the hole, separated by each other, combined with Qingyun Laozu, Naga monk, magic net and Linghu. The four laughed wildly, and the magnificent energy ripples were everywhere, destroying the Jiuding town.

In a muffled sound, Ziqiong vomited blood and flew thousands of miles away. The Jiuding Town was destroyed, and the Ziqiong divine consciousness that presided over the array was implicated. Naturally, she would not be able to go there. She only felt that her heart was like a heavy hammer at that moment, and her bones were crushed all over her body, and she almost fainted. Fortunately, Ziqiong was also a person who had experienced hundreds of battles. Seeing that the momentum was not right, she immediately took out an unparalleled absolute elixir in the world, and took out a few divine spirit stones to supplement mana before returning to normal.

"Qingyun, do you really want to work hard?" Ziqiong said hatefully, and Liu Mei's beautiful eyes stared at the four ancestors of Qingyun, whose strength soared after the merger with the split. After years of fighting with each other, Taoism has turned into three cleans, and the three thousand spells of Buddhism can't be concealed.

Monk Naga's strength soared and he spoke confidently: "Madam, you forced us! You retreat or die!"

"Retired, retired. Why fight with us for the sake of a young man? Go back, let's understand the secrets of young people. If there are benefits, how can we lose you? Qingyun Laozu smiled gently, and his tone was full of hypocritical feelings. While talking, Qingyun's ancestor's eyes shot out another clear light. The clear light absorbed all the energy of the ten thousand miles of land and turned into a huge fist in the void, and Taishan pressed to Ziqiong like a top.

The devil and the spirit fox have always not understood what hypocrisy is. They are particular about jumping on it directly when you are sick and killing you.

"Despicable!" Ziqiong shouted angrily and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Jiuding. In the frightening sound of the dragon, the purple light curtain was bright, and the thickness was more than a hundred times thickened in an instant. From afar, Ziqiong in a purple robe is like being shrouded in a ball of purple jelly, which is extremely magical.

The loud noise keeps ringing, and hundreds of millions of bright and dazzling lights in the dark and cold universe make the whole sky as charming as a fairyland on earth. Powerful energy flows everywhere, tearing up time and space to pieces, and countless meteor flows and winds are crushed into deadly energy fluctuations.

With one against four, and desperately, although there is an unparalleled absolute elixir to save her life, the mental consumption is extremely amazing. Ziqiong only feels that she is under great pressure and her heart is full of bitterness. After being caught off guard and was hit by a clear light again and flying thousands of miles in confusion, she screamed angrily: "Stop, stop, you are so shameless. Four hit one by one. How can you do this? Aren't you afraid of losing your identity?

"No, we just fight with you one by one. What about four?" The spirit fox smiled.

The magic net gong-like magic eyes kicked and laughed ferociously: "Ziqiong, single-handed, you single-handedly pick the four of us. Group brawl, one of the four of us will beat you, whatever you want! You see, how fair and just it is. Looking at the world, who else can be so fair except my unparalleled demon king?

Maybe they feel that the devil's words are very humorous, maybe they feel that they are sure to win, or maybe they feel that Ziqiong has been powerless. Their victory is imminent. Qingyun Laozu, Naga Monk, Demon King and Linghu looked at each other and smiled, stared at Ziqiong with a blue face, and actually laughed together.

Bah! Ziqiong cursed fiercely!

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in the depths of their souls: "Guys, do you want to fight alone? Yes, you singled out a thousand people for me. Of course, you can fight in a group. We beat you alone in a thousand people. Look, I'm also very fair!"

The laughter of Qingyun Laozu, Naga monk, magic net and Linghu stopped, like a singing swan suddenly being pinched by a strong hand. The four suddenly turned around, and their faces turned pale in an instant. They were surprised to see that the young man had broken through the barrier at some point, and all the light around him disappeared. Unlike their colorful energy mask, the young man stood quietly in the void without any energy fluctuations, and even the wind swept by, blowing his white hunting.

The young man stands so quietly, smiling, naturally and harmoniously, as if he is the master of time and space.

But such a random stop brings great pressure to Qingyun Laozu and others. They only feel that they are not facing an ordinary young man, but the whole world, the whole founding world. This irresistible feeling makes them collapse and make their souls fly away.

As a member of the founding world, although Qingyun Laozu and others have stood at the peak of the founding world, in any case, they cannot exist beyond the founding world and the time and space of the founding world. Therefore, when a member of the founding world faces the whole world, the small and irresistible feeling can be imagined.

Qingyun Laozu and others lost their voice in sterrenren. The four slowly lowered their arrogant heads, their stiff bodies slowly knelt in the void, and their arrogant faces piled with flattering smiles. They knelt down to the young people in awe and to the young people who surpassed the strength of the founding world.

Yes, even if you are as strong as the devil, you have to kneel down.

Yes, when people like Qingyun Laozu face people with lower cultivation than them, they will become humanoid dragons and proudly look down on the lambs. Once the other party is far stronger than themselves, they will turn into lambs. This is the principle of the world of cultivation!

When the four ancestors of Qingyun trembled, one, two, three... A thousand young human priests quietly floated out of the Hao people, from the Mickey Mouse hidden in the void, and from the Haobang that had just arrived. Everyone was full of a strong breath. That breath called Be the founder of Jiuding!

Ziqiong can recognize that many young priests are the old and unsightly strategic priests in the Purple Fire Hall.

More than 1,000 people surrounded the four ancestors of Qingyun and surrounded the four of them.

Haoren kindly stared at the four ancestors of Qingyun and smiled seriously again: "One-on-one, group fight, you can choose!"