Chapter 392 One purchase

Style: Heros Author: Linxuan YiyunWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/11 09:00:45
Yuzhou is destined to be very lively tonight, with all kinds of jade talismans shuttling back and forth, but Lang County has strangely remained calm.

If the Zhuge family doesn't move, the Jingyang Sect won't move either. If these two families don't move, the Xuanji Sect won't move even if they have some ideas.

In Xi County, over the border between Tanxi County and Qixi and Yongxi counties, six real people were confronting each other.

"Haha, it's so lively tonight, even the Shaking Heaven Sect can't hold it back, so that's fine.

Taste the sweet wine, you should also go and seek advice from the true disciples of the two sects! "

Master Haoxi rubbed the jade talisman in his hand and spoke with a smile.

"Haoxi, what do you mean!"

Before he could even reply after tasting the wine, Master Yongxi had already spoken out in anger.

Looking at the messenger jade talisman in his hand, it is obvious that he also knows that the true descendants of the Shaotian Sect are fighting against the true descendants of the sects of the three counties of Bi, Lin and Yao.

When Master Haoxi said this, he immediately made Master Yongxi very angry.

"literal meaning!"

"Who do you... look down on..."

Master Haoxi's light words made the head of Yongxi so angry that he wanted to take action. It was really too deceiving.

It was the head of Qixi who stopped the furious head of Yongxi, and then said: "Then let's discuss it. I hope that the little friend who tastes wine will not let down the expectations of fellow Taoists."

The mighty golden light spread, and from time to time the sound of gold and iron could be heard.

This move by Jingyang Sect actually triggered wars in various parts of Yuzhou, the scale of which was somewhat similar to the original war in Yuzhou.

On that day, the Han Tian Sect took Yu County as its border and fought with various factions in Yuzhou.

However, except for the three counties of Lang, Xi, and Zhang in the east, the three counties of Yu, Lin, and Yao in the west are all in the nature of competition. After all, Shaking Sky Sect does not want to cause various factions to besiege Shaking Sky Sect again.

The war situation in the East Three Counties is related to the rise and fall of the Yang family and the Jingyang Sect, so there is no need to be careless.

The Tanxi faction is in confrontation with the Yongxi and Qixi factions, and the Yang family and the Binxi faction don't want to fight to the death. It depends on which of the two factions, Yanzhang County and Xixi County, will end first.

In the sky over Xixi County, Yang Hongyang and Ziyuan had each lured away a Jingyang Sect master, leaving only Yang Hongyuan and Jingyang Zhenren facing each other from a distance.

“My little friend can achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age, which is really impressive, but after all, he is a bit younger.

If your Majesty and Your Majesty are here, I can’t possibly return to Lang County, but it seems that my dear friend is not worthy enough!”

Master Jingyang spoke politely, but anyone could hear the contempt in his tone.

"Thank you for not coming here, my parents, otherwise it wouldn't have been in vain?"

"What?"

Master Jingyang was a little confused, and he had no time to think.

A chessboard with shimmering light flew out from Yang Hongyuan's hand, with Wutu fine stones and Yuanci fine stones crisscrossing it.

"Spiritual formation chess!"

A pure Wutu True Yuan penetrated into it, and a hazy spiritual light enveloped a hundred feet in radius.

"Time is running out, senior, we'd better hurry up!"

Yang Hongyuan answered the question incorrectly.

The sky-measuring ruler stretched across the sky and rose to several feet. He used the Mountain-breaking Spiritual Technique and shot it towards Jingyang Zhenren's waist.

Master Jingyang was not afraid, a small red flag appeared in front of him, fluttering in the wind, emitting a red aura.

Master Jingyang could not bear to attack, because there was already a small black-yellow tower descending from the sky carrying the power of Wu Tu Yuan Magnetic that filled the sky.

A blaze of flames rolled upwards, forming a giant flaming fist that resisted the falling Linglong Tower, and then a red aura spread out all over Jingyang Zhenren's body.

A red sun gradually condensed, and the scorching sun ranked 225th on the list of magical powers.

Master Jingyang is indeed the head of the sect, not to mention that the Yuzhou War has stopped for nearly two hundred years, and the only ones who can advance to the Xuangang realm are Peiyu, Haoxi, Lao Jiang, and Jingyang.

Not to mention his cultivation in the Xuangang Realm, but his nearly four hundred years of cultivation. How could he lead the Jingyang Sect through the Yuzhou War without two tools?

Unfortunately, of course Yang Hongyuan couldn't handle it with common sense. Before the red sun could show its power, Yang Hongyuan had already punched out a punch that he had been preparing for a long time.

A giant fist condensed with earth-yellow spiritual light roared towards the big sun with the power of Wutu in the anime sky.

"Bang!"

A huge explosion sounded, and red and yellow auras spread out everywhere.

"Shi Potian Shocking Fist!"

Master Jingyang roared angrily and retreated in embarrassment.

Although he broke through the suppression of Linglong Tower by the collision of two magical powers, the magical power of "Scorching Sun Like Fire" was broken, and Master Jingyang was injured in the backlash.

Although Yang Hongyuan didn't know the specific extent of his injuries, he knew from the violent coughing sound of Master Jingyang that he was not in good condition. The measuring ruler was once again held in Yang Hongyuan's hand, and it flew into the air again.

The golden Yuanci rays of light in the array lingered above it, and then the more intense golden rays of light fell towards Jingyang Zhenren.

The Linglong Tower, which was knocked away by the collision of the two magical magical powers just now, flew back again. The nine-story tower's aura shone brightly, and then it shot toward the void.

The spiritual light emitted by Jingyang Zhenren's crimson spiritual flag was peeled off layer by layer by Yuancixiaguang. With the earthquake of Linglong Tower, the crimson protective spiritual flag was shaken off.

Another defensive talisman inspired Jingyang Zhenren to stabilize his position.

"Yuanci Baoguang Technique!"

"The earth shook and the mountains shook!"

"I'm afraid that even if your father and mother come here, they won't be able to push me to this point!"

Jingyang Zhenren, who was attacked by Yang Hongyuan for a while, finally understood what Yang Hongyuan said at the beginning, "Thank you for not coming here, my parents, otherwise it would not have been in vain."

At this time, Jingyang Zhenren no longer had any thoughts of occupying Xixi County, but considered how to return to Lang County safely.

At this time, Jingyang Zhenren realized that it was not easy to retreat. He was in the middle of someone else's formation.

A red flaming knife emitted billowing heat, and it struck Yang Hongyuan. It was his divine weapon.

If Master Jingyang thought about it, Yang Hongyuan had used two spiritual weapons for attack and defense. He relied on the treasure talisman to defend himself. This attack could force Yang Hongyuan to retreat and defend himself.

In this way, he can easily break through the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Formation. Once the formation is broken, he can retreat at any time even if he is defeated.

But his thinking was indeed good, but he had miscalculated Yang Hongyuan's strength, and faced the blow from Jingyang Zhenren's imperial envoy's natal spiritual weapon.

However, Yang Hongyuan did not dodge or dodge. The jade certificate of good fortune appeared out of thin air, and Yang Hongyuan was cast down by the milky white spiritual light like a banished immortal.

Master Jingyang secretly said something bad, but as expected, the flaming sword light struck the white light curtain and dissipated directly.

"Low-grade treasure!"

Yang Hongyuan had already rushed forward, and punched out again, hitting Jingyang Zhenren directly.

"Old man, there's no need to scream. No one will hear you even if your throat is broken!"

However, Master Jingyang did not have the third defensive talisman to use at this time, so he was beaten hard by Yang Hongyuan, and his blood immediately spattered in the void.

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