347: Qianluo is blocking the way! Renxian Ancient Ti Town Wulong

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A sudden sudden change occurred, and the rock wall closed inward like the giant wings of a Kunpeng, trying to close off the only glimmer of hope for life.

The mountain stream that was originally flowing has turned into sharp thorns of ice, revealing its murderous intent.

In an instant, Chen Dengming and his two men had become turtles in the urn. This was because the enemy had already been targeting them for a long time. Instead of taking direct action, they predicted their departure path and set up an ambush in advance. Their methods were sophisticated and vicious, and it was admirable.

Chen Dengming let out a long roar, and the moment he flew out, he stepped on the cloth gang. The seven-star glazed knives surrounding his body suddenly separated, and the cold light was fierce.

Kaiyang!

The mother sword suddenly turned into a whirlpool of stars, and its brilliance shone brightly, covering Chen Dengming's whole body like a rainbow breaking through the sun.

Bang bang bang——

The ice spears that were shot out one after another were shattered and collapsed by the powerful sword energy before they could reach them.

Chen Dengming turned into a sword, and his speed was extremely fast, and he was about to rush through the natural road that was about to close.

"Be careful! There is such a strong ghost energy!" the little formation spirit suddenly warned in the soul room.

Suddenly, a burst of blue clouds burst out from the gap that was about to close, and an extremely powerful demon with a height of three feet and a green face and fangs emerged.

The devil floated in the air, and vast and majestic power surged out from all over his body. He struck out with a claw, and the gloomy ghost flames swept down from the sky, rolled up dark clouds, bursts of thunder, and intertwined lightning.

"Keng!——"

The moment the sun formed by the mother knife collided with the ghost claws, an astonishing loud noise erupted, and the surrounding rock walls seemed to crack open. The spiritual energy that escaped after the defeat contained infinite power, destroying the mountains and trees on both sides.

"Roar!--"

The tall devil screamed in pain, retreated, and a section of his lightning-shrouded ghost claw broke off.

Chen Dengming's forward momentum was also blocked by this, and his two swords "swish" rolled up and surrounded him.

"I come!"

At this moment, Feng Qingbo let out a long roar and struck one after another, exuding the tyrannical power of Nascent Soul, and a red flying sword flew out like a fire dragon across the sky.

A blazing red light shot up into the sky, emitting dazzling light and flames that instantly enveloped the devil.

The blazing heat and sword energy burst out, and the flaming sword energy emitted was like a sea of ​​fire. The majestic aura made the devil roar in fear, and he felt a strong sense of oppression like the weight of Mount Tai.

Boom!

The fire was bright, the surrounding mountain walls shook, the rocks trembled, and a hot and stuffy heat wave immediately dispersed to the surroundings, exploding in the air.

The devil, who was as big as a house, was suddenly shattered by the sword like a flaming red dragon. Half of his body was shattered, and the other half of his body screamed and fell in the three-flavored fire.

Whoosh! ——

Chen Dengming and Feng Qingbo seized the opportunity and turned into two streams of light. They passed through the closing rock wall in an instant and trapped the dragon into the sky.

rumble! ——

The moment the two of them escaped, the rock walls below them like giant wings rumbled and closed together, tightly fitting together, blooming with a flash of spiritual light, completely blocking all paths.

Looking up again, I saw vast fields and a cool north wind.

There is no mountain or abyss under the feet, but it is just a large formation that has been activated, forming a vast and majestic barrier of light, covering a radius of ten miles, with a magnificent momentum.

If they had been a step late just now, they might have been trapped in this huge and terrifying formation. It would be difficult to escape if they wanted to escape, and they would have to be slaughtered.

"What a powerful formation! At least it's a fourth-level phantom formation!"

Chen Dengming took a breath of cold air.

The fourth-level formation is almost the level of the mountain-protecting formation of the top sects. Even if there is a formation plate, it is very difficult and time-consuming to set up. You need to survey the landscape in advance to find a suitable node to enter the formation plate. Someone can actually rush in in advance. They had set up ambush formations before, and at least they were also a great formation mage.

At this time, he had also keenly captured several powerful auras shrouded in the formation below, two of which were particularly powerful and frightening.

The devil, half of his body defeated and dying, screamed and flew downwards, suddenly stopping in mid-air.

With a loud "rumbling" sound, the entire devil exploded from top to toe, instantly turning into a fireball and shattering. A hidden fiery red sword shadow was forced out, and the pure soul power swept into the bottom.

"sharp!"

Feng Qingbo's eyelids shrank slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn. He didn't expect that his hidden secret would be seen through so quickly.

At this time, a tall ghost with long red hair, a menacing and sinister appearance, and pale eyes slowly rose and flew out from below. The clothes he wore were from an unknown era, like a fiery red war robe. , mixed with gray and clumsy metal armor.

The pair of pale ghost eyes revealed a ruthless and inhumane cold light, staring closely at Chen Dengming, opening his mouth and sucking in, swallowing the pure soul power into his mouth.

Chen Dengming's heart was ringing with warning signs. Even though it was his first time seeing such a ghost, he immediately recognized its identity and thought to himself, "Qianluo Ghost King?!"

Qianluo Ghost King grinned, as if he had noticed that Chen Denming had recognized him, and said coldly.

"As expected, you know that this king is here for you. It seems that that little girl did have some contact with you and revealed information about this king."

Chen Dengming's heart trembled, but there was no expression on his face. He said solemnly, "I don't know what you are talking about, but you are here for me. This surprises me."

He didn't immediately ask the other party how "Fei Du" was doing, because he knew that if he asked such a question, he would already fall into the other party's hands.

No matter what answer the other party gives, it will never satisfy him. On the contrary, it will mess up his mood, and caring will make him confused.

It would be better to pretend that nothing happened, solve the trouble first, and then investigate the whereabouts of 'Fei Du'. Being so quiet will also make it difficult for the other party to figure out his thoughts.

Language is the game of the soul, and Chen Dengming has already mastered this method of the game of the soul.

"Oh? You don't know that I'm here for you?"

Faced with Chen Dengming's attitude, Qianluo Ghost King was indeed suspicious and a little unpredictable. He thought that his expectation was wrong.

"Fellow Daoist Qianluo, there is no need to be verbose, just capture them quickly!"

At this time, a cold snort, accompanied by several breaths, rose from the vast array below.

An old woman with a strong aura on her body and a forehead protector flew out. On her shoulder stood a goshawk, her sharp eagle eyes fixed on Chen Denming, and around her waist was a colorful snake, spitting out The cold snake letter, the indifferent snake eyes are full of bloodthirsty.

The other two powerful auras came from the goshawk and flower snake on the old man's body, each of which was no less than that of a late-stage Jindan monk, and even the goshawk aura was stronger.

"Another Nascent Soul! Still a Nascent Soul who is good at controlling beasts! However, his aura seems to be much weaker than Qianluo Ghost King. He may be in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

Chen Dengming's heart sank, secretly thinking that there was trouble. Unexpectedly, there was more than one Qianluo Ghost King who caused trouble for Yuanying this time.

The old woman's drooped eyelids rolled slightly, she looked directly at Chen Dengming coldly and said, "Boy, just now you were able to see through my illusion formation, which allowed you to escape. It seems that you do have some abilities."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly twirled her body, and a strip of flowers and colors from her waist flew up with the whirl of her body. The flower snake suddenly grew bigger in the wind, and suddenly turned into a giant python flying around, opening its bloody mouth, hissing There was a loud hissing sound and he rushed towards Chen Dengming.

Just as Feng Qingbo was about to take action, Qianluo Ghost King's pair of inhumanly pale ghost eyes suddenly locked onto him. Immediately, a coldness from the depths of his soul swept through his body, and the gloomy and evil power invaded his mind and heart.

Chen Dengming frowned slightly. Seeing the fishy smell coming from the opposite side along with the black shadow, he immediately judged that it was highly poisonous and should not be easily contaminated. Moreover, the other side obviously had back-ups.

He let out a long roar and retreated to advance. The Seven-Star Zimu Glazed Sword split into two blades of light, flashed quickly and then retreated into the distance.

"hiss--"

The flower python curled up its message slightly, and suddenly spit out a puff of poisonous gas, covering and drowning it and calling out to Chen Deng.

With a flash of sword light, the Mother Blade took the lead in rushing out of the poison gas coverage area. Chen Dengming almost simultaneously used the Golden Escape Technique and escaped into the Mother Blade.

Zi Ren was submerged in the poisonous gas, the spiritual light on the surface flashed violently, and he whined before falling downwards.

"Chirp——"

At this time, an extremely loud eagle cry pierced the sky.

A goshawk appeared, and the moment it spread its wings, its body actually began to transform, becoming like a sky-blocking sun, with its sharp claws like huge anchors. The goshawk struck down and hit the mother blade.

Inside the mother blade, Chen Denming secretly thought there was trouble. The attacks were coming one after another. He had no time to set up the seven-star glazed sword array. At this time, he could only send out a trace of the Nascent Soul's power from the transformed infant, and at the same time used the Golden Escape Technique again.

Whoosh! ! ——

With a flash of golden light, the mother blade shot up into the sky like a streak of rainbow light, astonishingly sharp.

Fluct light!

"Clang" was heard as sparks exploded.

The light of the sword collided with the eagle's claws, immediately arousing a surge of sword energy, which was released like a substance.

The goshawk groaned miserably, and its huge talons were shattered by the power of the Nascent Soul contained in the sword energy. Blood splattered and feathers flew.

"court death!"

The old woman was furious and appeared near the goshawk. She raised her hand and grabbed it. A shining glove-like magic weapon flew out of her hand, which was as thin as a chicken's claw. The glove was also embroidered with five lively dragons. .

The five dragons correspond to the five fingers. The dragon and the fingers, it seems that these five fingers instantly turned into dragons, all exuding an unrivaled domineering aura that is invincible in the world!

It's hard to imagine that an old woman can release such strong domineering energy!

The moment the magic weapon was grasped, spiritual lights from all directions gathered together, as if it was a ball of light that was caught, and this ball of light fixed the mother blade.

Suddenly, the mother blade was like a fish caught from the river. No matter how hard it struggled, it was still tightly held by the gloves, even to the point where cracks appeared.

However, at the moment when she pinched the mother blade, the old woman's expression suddenly changed and she realized something was wrong. The target was not in the mother blade at all.

At this moment, a miserable hiss suddenly came from the poisonous mist not far away.

The moment the old woman looked back in shock, she saw a bright blade rising straight out of the poisonous mist, tearing apart the poisonous python's huge body.

The dazzling sword light was filled with blood red, shining in all directions like lightning, and the coldness was terrifying.

The child blade appeared in the blood light, and Chen Dengming's figure emerged, but it had already been transferred from the mother blade to the child blade through the golden escape technique.

"No!"

The old woman let out a sharp and shrill scream, suddenly mobilized the magic weapon in the glove in front of her to draw the flying mother blade, and suddenly struck out.

In an instant, the gloves were like a burst of spiritual light, turning into heavy palm shadows, covering the heaven and earth like a thunderous force, like a violent storm hitting Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt a strong intimidation rushing towards him.

The coercion from Nascent Soul's offensive was heart-stopping. In the flash of lightning, he quickly mobilized his sub-blade protection.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang--"

A series of swift and heavy attacks suddenly came, fast and dense, like a violent storm hitting his head and face. Only when Zi Ren resisted part of them was he knocked away by the gloves as heavy as a mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dengming was hit by several intensive attacks and was stunned. The protection condensed outside his body seemed to be easily broken by paper, and his body fell downwards like somersaults in the air.

"Lock!--"

At this time, the old woman suddenly made a secret, pointed at Chen Dengming, danced her sleeves wildly, and performed the fourth-level Nascent Soul Taoist "Dragon Locking Technique"!

Suddenly, strips of spiritual light gathered in the air, forming thick chains of spiritual light beams that wrapped around Chen Dengming.

However, just as the spiritual energy beams approached, Chen Dengming's whole body began to release dazzling silver light, and his body expanded and grew rapidly.

boom! ——

Chen Dengming's robe collapsed and shattered, and pieces of lint flew everywhere, revealing Chi Jing's upper body covered with knotted muscles.

The lower body is a pair of robes and trousers with a lifelike pattern of a giant deer, which continues to grow in size as its size increases, without any sign of being burst.

Immortal ancient body!

A powerful and ancient and obscure atmosphere filled the air.

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent giant of silver light, eighteen feet tall, appeared in mid-air and slowly slid down. His body exuded bursts of oppressive and terrifying aura. The twisted spiritual light chains fell on Chen Denming's body, but they were like thin roots. Thin balls of yarn.

The moment the glove like a magic weapon struck hard.

Chen Dengming suddenly raised his hand, a big silver hand wrapped in milky white air waves, tearing open the air like a dustpan, and firmly grasped the magic glove.

clang! ! !

A circle of violent sound waves vibrated and spread in Chen Dengming's palm.

"you!"

The old woman's look of being convinced by Chen Dengming suddenly changed, and she even felt waves of oppression and threats from Chen Dengming. How could this be possible?

The goshawk next to him was so frightened that his feathers stood up, feeling a strong fatal threat originating from the depths of his blood.

"A physical transformation technique similar to Taoist Tianjing's? Let's see how long you can maintain it!"

The old woman quickly calmed down and suddenly sneered and said goodbye.

The glove-shaped magic weapon that fell into Chen Dengming's palm flashed with spiritual light, and the five dragons embroidered on the surface twisted wildly, causing the glove to surge, trying to open Chen Dengming's palm.

Chen Dengming raised his head, met the old woman's gaze with his eyes like a silver torch, snorted coldly, white mist spurted out from his nostrils, a silver lightning arc suddenly appeared, and the knotted muscles around his body were like the roots of an old tree, and all the thorns wrapped around his body were immediately exploded. Silk threads of spiritual light.

The next moment, he squeezed hard with his huge dustpan-like palm, and countless green and black blood vessels on the surface of his arm burst out like earthworms, exploding with astonishing force.

Immediately, the five golden dragons in the palm seemed to feel the ancient aura that suppressed the real dragon, and their whining shrank, and the glove-shaped magic weapon also shrank rapidly. The aura was weak, and it was no longer possible to be alone.

"What a barbarian!"

The old woman's eyes showed fear, and she immediately made a gesture and summoned magic weapons like flying arrows to attack Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming turned his body slightly to one side, letting the flying arrows carrying the fierce and sharp air flow pass by. The silver-light body protection could only tear apart the human immortal's Dao power, and even the oily skin was not broken. He condensed the Dao power while twisting his waist, A hard punch.

The magical power of human beings - Ling Gang Qi Jin!

"boom!"

The huge silver iron fist, which was as big as a siege vehicle, rubbed the air at high speed, bursting out with red light.

A column of compressed silver high-pressure air rushed straight towards the old woman in the sky.

The old woman was startled, her robe suddenly expanded, and her whole body shrank into the robe and disappeared.

The goshawk next to him was helpless and tried to dodge by vibrating its wings and wailing.

boom! ——

A violent stream of air rushed past, almost brushing against the old woman's swollen robe. The violent wind immediately shattered her outer protective body, and the robe was torn instantly, turning into countless rags and flying.

A thin body quickly swept away under the protection of the protective field formed by the surging Nascent Soul power.

"Chirp——"

Goshawk sensed a strong sense of crisis, and all his feathers stood up in fear. Invisible power exploded, and the surrounding spiritual energy became distorted, flying like countless auroras.

The next moment——

The ferocious fist rushed past, and Yin Liang's domineering power violently tore one of its wings apart.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with feathers mixed with blood and minced meat scattered everywhere.

The goshawk cries pitifully like a kite falling with its string broken.

A big foot wrapped in thick air waves suddenly fell down and stepped on it hard.

With a bang, a cloud of blood mist exploded in mid-air.

Chen Dengming's huge ancient human immortal body exuding an ancient aura soared into the sky. The human immortal Tao power began to condense on the thick iron fist. He aimed at the old woman in front and punched out again!

"Wait a minute -" the old woman's expression changed, and she quickly summoned a simple flower mirror.

She was about to delay with words, but the words had not yet fallen.

The air shook violently and became blurry. The silver giant fist was like the sky falling apart, releasing an unparalleled ferocious and domineering spiritual power. It rubbed against the air and burst into flames, rushing in violently.

The old woman's heart trembled for a moment, and she was in a trance. In her mind, she seemed to see an extremely huge and terrifying silver-light giant walking on the vast land before ancient times. Standing upright, it could block the sun and divide the day and night of the world with just a few movements.

He tore apart dragons and phoenixes with his hands, stepped on Kunpeng with his feet, his eyes were like the sun, moon and stars, and his breath turned into auspicious clouds and clouds. Countless immortal cultivators crawled at the feet of the giant and worshiped like ants. Referring to the frequency and method of his breathing, they understood the immortal method and called it For - the immortals walking on land!

"Human Immortal Daoism? Another eastward journey!"

The old woman's eyes suddenly shrank and she woke up, and she felt a powerful, terrifying and oppressive fist force enveloped her body.

Kakaka——

The simple flower mirror in front of her actually began to crack inch by inch, and a spiritual light was transmitted from the cracks. It trembled violently, as if it could not withstand the pressure like a collapse of the sky.

This was a punch that once caused the earth to shatter!

The ancient immortal punched and created the world!

The old woman's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized that under such terrifying pressure, her body seemed to be stuck in the void, unable to move at all.

The Nascent Soul in her body was agitated crazily and wanted to escape, but it couldn't be done!

Danger! Danger! Extreme danger!

The next moment, there was a "bang", and the simple flower mirror in front of her exploded into countless crystal points and shattered. An extraordinary surge of power suddenly appeared, and domineering filled her body...







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