Chapter 590 A group of old yinbi

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 3415Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
While Liu Qingfeng and his wife were having a conversation, Yu Zhuji, the master of Qi Soul Peak not far away, looked over and shook his head: "Senior Brother Liu, you still have the same temper. You would rather be short-tempered than excessive. You are too picky about your disciples. This time I gave you You had twenty-five places, but you only managed to gather twenty disciples.

But why did Xin Zhuo, who was born a human being, also be brought along? "

Li Qing, the master of Yingyang Peak, also said: "We still can't see the person who left a message on the throne of the leader. He has any special reputation. Could it be that there is something mysterious about this person that ordinary people can't fathom?

If so, it would be a big killer weapon for Senior Brother Liu! "

A group of peak masters and other peak elders, as well as true disciples of the Lingtai Realm and the Yang Reality Realm came to watch.

Liu Qingfeng was a bit stuck for a moment. He could belittle his disciples and make them laugh, but he could praise them. If he was squeezed out at the first moment, he would not be able to save his face, so he would just say nothing.

Chu Siniang said with a smile: "We don't quite understand the matter of leaving a message on the headmaster's throne. We can only see it in person after the headmaster brother returns. But this little disciple of mine is really nothing special. But let all senior brothers Senior sister saw the joke!"

"hehe……"

Everyone chuckled and stopped talking.

And in front of the tower gate.

The Six Peaks disciples took the lead and filed into the tower gate where the Zhiyang Qi was thick and turned into a ball of light. The tower gate was not big, and more than a hundred people were crowded. It was a bit overwhelming. The twenty disciples standing at Jianfeng just couldn't squeeze in. go.

However, when the Six Peaks disciples entered, everyone had smiles on their faces and showed great respect. They held their hands in a bow and said, "Senior brothers and sisters who are waiting at Jianfeng Peak, please show me mercy."

Jia Sanquan and Gongsun Li all responded with smiles: "Brothers, you're welcome, we are all from the same sect, there is no need to be like this!"

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

After a while, all the Six Peaks disciples in front of the pagoda gate had entered.

Jia Sanquan, as the senior who had been standing at Jianfeng for the longest time this time, looked at the junior brothers and sisters behind him, winked, and whispered: "Come in together!"

Twenty people rushed in.

When I first entered the tower, I felt an overwhelming wave of scorching heat, which was difficult to adapt to in a short period of time.

Xin Zhuo's blood surged endlessly, and he suppressed it forcefully. He glanced around and found that the area on the first floor of the tower was much larger than it looked from the outside. The floor of the special material on the ground was like magma, and its color changed erratically.

There are ten white jade stone houses scattered around, with buns, meats and several pieces of high-grade Wu Yun stones placed in the houses, which are comparable to tens of thousands of low-grade Wu Yun stones.

Sure enough, there are only ten places in the first-floor tower that can successfully enter Yangshi.

The fiery wind and waves in the air can be seen floating here and there with the naked eye. It is indeed a good place to enter Yangshi.

But at this moment, the one hundred and twenty-seven disciples from all peaks who had come in earlier were standing under the stairs on the second floor, holding three wooden cannons and setting up six sword arrays, aiming at the door with an impressive momentum. The kind smile on his face disappeared completely, and he shouted in unison: "Hit!"

"boom……"

The three cannons shot out majestic waves of extreme Yang energy, comparable to the power of Yang Shi rushing into the sea.

The six sword formations also shot out dense sword shadows, each one like a full blow from the Yinxu Triple Sea.

"The current formation of General Mo Gong Dangtian? Six swords and a combined formation? I knew you were up to something! Do it for me!"

Jia Sanquan shouted, and suddenly took out a pile of dark wood blocks from his arms and quickly assembled them into a huge tiger head shield.

Behind him, Zhao Yizhu and Gongsun Li also formed tiger head shields.

The figures of the nineteen people flashed like flowing clouds and flowing water. The shields were superimposed rapidly. The sounds of "duang" and "duang" formed a "defensive wall" with three layers inside and three outside. Each of them was running their mental methods, and the cathode energy was infinitely blessed.

"Boom boom..."

Zhiyang's "cannonball" waves and dense sword shadows enveloped the entire first floor of the True Yang Tower, crashing into the "defensive wall" crazily, with strong vibrations one after another.

Xin Zhuo: "?"

The other Six Peaks disciples really joined forces!

The senior brothers and sisters who were standing at Jianfeng also expected it!

Everyone is an old yinbi.

This is understandable!

But, is there something wrong? Why don't I have a shield?

He looked at Zhao Yizhu and saw that Zhao Yizhu's robes were flying, standing on the highest point, manipulating the shield lightly and effortlessly. He was also looking for him at this time, and blinked his beautiful eyes: "Didn't Fourth Senior Brother gather a shield for you?"

"No!" Xin Zhuo spread his hands.

Jia Sanquan also turned around and said: "Junior brother Xin, you are an acquired talent. Your background is too shallow. I'm afraid I can't afford it, so I didn't give it to you. You should hide away!"

"OK!"

Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the corner, his bored hands folded in his sleeves, watching everyone's battle.

This is the first time that more than a hundred masters of the third level of Yinxu Sea Realm are facing each other. However, one side wants to knock the opponent out of the tower gate, and the other side aims to resist with all its strength. It is impossible for masters from the same sect to fight to the death, and the means are limited to controllable means. Within the scope, it’s not too intense.

But even so, the mysterious and strange Mo Palace cannonballs and sword shadows whizzing back and forth, as well as the shield walls and poison and hidden weapons of the Jianfeng disciples' counterattacks, the scene is still very frightening.

"Boom boom boom..."

The vibrations continued, and the entire tower shook.

Xin Zhuo looked at it for a long time, feeling that it was not interesting, so he simply lowered his head, stretched out his fingers to smear on the ground, quietly opened the Moon Watching Well, sprinkled the well water, and tried to worship the spirit of the True Yang Tower.

In fact, during the days when he entered the Xuantian Sword Sect, he wanted to "water water" everywhere. However, the master Liu Qingfeng was too advanced and liked to stare at him. He went around offering sacrifices to spirits, so it was inevitable that he would find something wrong. The place is troublesome.

Secondly, I was blocked in the Third Sea of ​​Yin and Xu, unable to break through. I was anxious to offer sacrifices to the spirits, so I could only endure it.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I wanted to sacrifice the spirit first and then talk about it.

As soon as the water from Wangyue Well spilled onto the ground, it turned into strands of water and spread rapidly in all directions. A moment later, a new sacrificial spirit appeared.

[Sacrifice to the spirits: True Yang Tower, which contains a ray of polar sun molten flame used by holy warriors to practice weapons thousands of years ago, contains several ancient martial arts and spiritual treasures, and contains a ray of innate true yang energy!

Share: prefecture level.

Note: Surrender is required! 】

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but fell into deep thought. The extreme sun molten flames used to refine weapons in the Holy Realm were left here, so the True Yang Tower was built when the Xuantian Sword Sect was founded; the nine ancient martial arts were left behind by the Xuantian Sword Sect's ancestors; I wonder what the innate true yang energy is?

surrender?

Only after reaching the ninth floor can one surrender?

Thinking of this, he looked up and was startled.

The confrontation between the Jianfeng disciples and the Sixth Peaks disciples was originally relatively balanced. However, among the Sixth Peaks disciples on the opposite side, there were two men, two women and four true disciples. The cold-faced man jumped into the air, and behind him were four hazy birds. The phantom of the beast flashed out, and the six great sword formations came with a blast.

The shield "defensive wall" of Jia Sanquan, Gongsun Li and other nineteen people was overwhelmed and was instantly shattered.

Immediately, twelve disciples who were standing at Jianfeng were blasted out of the tower door.

According to the mechanism of the True Yang Tower, after the 147 people who participated in the entry this time enter, anyone who is ejected will have difficulty entering again, which means that the entry has failed!

In other words, Twelve people have failed in the Standing Sword Peak, with only eight people left.

Fortunately, Jia Sanquan was not a vegetarian. He jumped into the air with a hazy figure and sword light all around: "Great power, Sancai Sword!"

"bass--"

Three broad swords were unsheathed on the back, wrapped in hazy cathode energy, and stabbed forward, knocking seven people away with one blow and flying out of the window.

Seven people failed!

"Junior Brother Xin, return my sword!"

Gongsun Li came over in a flash, snatched the green light glazed sword from Xin Zhuo's hand, and slashed it out like a long river hanging upside down, "Create the world with me!"

"boom……"

On the opposite side, six more people were blasted out of the window.

Zhao Yizhu's clothes were fluttering, and his green jade fingers also took out the sword from its sheath. He slashed out with a light sword, bringing up a crescent moon and a large star shadow behind him.

"boom……"

A total of nine people on the opposite side were blasted out of the window.

The combat prowess of the disciples of Standing Sword Peak is indeed impressive!

There is a huge gap between people in the same situation!

Xin Zhuo stared at the crescent moon and star shadow behind Zhao Yizhu, and the phantom figures of birds and beasts behind the four people on the opposite side. His eyes flickered. This was the divine body and blood flow.

I have never met him outside, and I have never seen Master Zhao Yizhu perform it. Now I have seen it with my own eyes. It is indeed ten times stronger than the warriors in the same realm!

It's a pity that I have neither a divine body nor bloodline, so I won't share such a strange thing like Wangyuejing!

However, the master of Mochizuki Well can mass-produce low-level divine bodies and blood streams, so they must be stronger?

There are gains and there are losses.

In essence, with this body, I am just a rookie with no Qi attributes. If it weren't for Hope Yuejing, I would have been killed as a bandit in the first place.

Thinking of this, he watched the duel between the two sides intently.

At this time, the disadvantage of the small number of people standing at Jianfeng appeared——

Not counting Xin Zhuo, the remaining seven people faced off against more than a hundred people. They were already in danger. With the support of the four divine bodies and blood-blooded dragons, phoenixes and tigers roaring phantoms, the remaining four senior brothers were also blasted out of the tower gate. .

There are only four people left at Jianjian Peak!

The involution has reached its extreme.

Gongsun Li and Jia Sanquan groaned at this moment and fell heavily to the ground. Only Zhao Yizhu was still holding on. With a ray of crescent star, he withstood the attacks of ordinary Six Peaks disciples while fighting four divine bodies and bloodline geniuses alone. He had strong fighting power. Outrageous.

"Deng Deng..."

Jia Sanquan and Gongsun Li happened to arrive in front of Xin Zhuo. They turned back to look at Xin Zhuo and said anxiously: "Junior brother Xin, hide for a moment. This time Liufeng's attack is too much. The three of us will try again!"

He was about to rush away again.

Xin Zhuo subconsciously said: "Well...can't I do it?"

"You..." Jia Sanquan was stunned for a moment, looking him up and down, "How do you do it? You don't even have weapons."

"Try?" Xin Zhuo said.

"Try it, be careful!" The two of them flew into the air again, and just as they were about to slash out with their swords, they felt like they were turning into pieces.

The nine dragon shadows circled and roared, turning into a Qiankun Crescent Slash with terrifying force, slashing towards the Six Peaks disciples on the opposite side.

And there are more than one, the phantom of Nine Dragons appears again, and then appears again...

The entire first floor of the True Yang Tower was shrouded in terrifying, dense dragon shadows and Crescent Slashes. Their momentum was so strong that it even surpassed the fighting Zhao Yizhu and the four people on the opposite side!

Jia Sanquan and Gongsun Li turned around fiercely and saw Xin Zhuo waving his sleeves, using Yin Ji Qi and Zhen Qi desperately. They couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "Fa Wu Tong You Xuan?! Fa Wu Tong You Xuan from the Yinxu Triple Sea?" Junior Brother Xin, you..."

Zhao Yizhu also turned around with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The Six Peaks disciples on the opposite side, including four geniuses in mid-air, all cast blank and puzzled glances.

No one has ever seen this method before.

It was too late to react.

The nine "Fa Wu Tong You Xuan" martial arts spells were not only too large and overwhelming, but also contained thunder, lightning and frost that made the whole body tingle.

I can’t understand, I can’t understand.

A martial arts spell that can be used in groups for seconds? !

(End of chapter)