Luo Wuchen's body flashed with golden light, he took a step forward several feet, and in a few steps he came closer. With a worried look on his face, he said: "Master, I'm late..."
Yue'er's fifth-level silver body's physical strength exploded, and he rushed in immediately. After looking up and down at the injury, he took out the treasure box and began to treat him.
I felt very distressed when I saw those wounds, and said with concern: "Brother, why are you injured like this..."
Behind her were Hu Yicheng and three others, "Brother Sun Xuan, what happened?"
Hundreds of experts from Tianbao Pavilion looked at him and rushed to Chen Xuan and Chen Ji, "Chief, Pavilion Master, we are here..."
"They are here, we are here to wait and see..." Yanliang nodded to everyone, then sat down to recover, briefly talked about the battle situation, and exchanged tactics for later.
Luo Wuchen took out three array disks, dozens of array flags, and quickly arranged the array on the side. A large composite array was quietly being deployed.
The applicants who were trapped in the formation quickly ran out. They had been frightened in the formation for a long time. Some of them were affected by the battle and cursed with hatred in their hearts.
Many onlookers outside shook their heads when they heard the curse, "I'm afraid Tiangong Sect will have a bad reputation from today..."
At this moment, countless forces have received news of the war and are sending experts to the Tiangong Sect. The influence of this war has far exceeded that of a few months ago.
A moment later, a mass of darkness rushed down from the mountain, with thousands of people, and people were coming one after another from behind.
Yanliang turned around, revealing a golden body several feet tall. His invincible aura was revealed, and he rushed over first.
The huge golden body several feet tall knocked several people away with one punch, knocking them down together. Chang Wuji rushed over angrily, and the golden bodies fought together.
Luo Wuchen quickly formed seals with his hands behind him, and a golden square seal suddenly appeared above his head, and the golden seal immediately hit him.
As the gold seal continued to be pressed down, the gravity increased sharply, causing the opponent's movements to slow down a bit. As the gold seal continued to press down, the gravity was still increasing.
The two of them cooperated and began to fight and retreat, and finally introduced him into the complex formation. The formation was activated instantly, including the fascination formation, the trapping formation, and the killing formation, one after another.
Luo Wuchen presided over the formation with all his strength and used the Tongtian Seal to trap him in it. The sword energy in the killing formation failed to hurt him, but it distracted a lot of his energy.
Yan Liang slashed out sword energy from time to time on the side, and once he felt that he couldn't suppress it, he would use the soul stab. The two of them cooperated with each other to contain him.
From time to time, Yun'er brought back the phantom, and Yan Liang hurriedly entered the Soul Sky Tower, holding half of the golden spirit crystal for the Soul Sky Tower to absorb. The intimacy level reached 60%, and more information appeared in his mind.
With a thought, the Huntian Tower disappeared from the soul jade space and appeared above Chang Wuji's head. The Huntian Tower, which was more than ten feet high, illuminated a gray-white light beam.
This beam of light seemed to contain the ability to seal, instantly stagnating his figure, the movement of his spiritual power became slower, and his level began to decline rapidly.
This suddenly made him pale with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This feeling was like being stuck in mud. Although the previous injuries on his body were not fatal, they also greatly affected his strength.
The most important thing is that the soul was seriously injured, and his thinking was already slow. At this moment, he felt that the soul was gradually becoming numb and becoming even slower.
"puff……"
His clothes were torn one after another, the protective barrier flickered sharply, and the sword energy continued to penetrate the barrier and strike at him.
Not long after, his body was covered with numerous small wounds, and he felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart, already smelling the breath of death.
He bit his tongue fiercely, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and started to burn as soon as he pinched the spell with both hands. The weakening aura stabilized and surged again.
His cultivation suddenly rose from the fourth level of the Spirit King to the eighth level, and was still rising. The gray-white light pillar that broke free began to flicker.
The current energy in the Soul Sky Tower is insufficient, and the converted soul power and spiritual power are limited. The current situation can only consume the power of the five elements. The strongest thing in the tower is the three-color fire spirit bead.
Yanliang controlled the Soul Sky Tower with all his strength. The majestic soul power was input into the tower crazily, and it began to grow rapidly and spin.
In the blink of an eye, it reached tens of feet. At this moment, it suddenly began to shrink, and an extremely strong light wave shot out with three-color fire, immediately engulfing the figure.
The light wave flashed away and made a loud noise!
"boom……"
The entire mountain began to shake violently, the strong light caused a storm, the tornado began to roar, and the formation's light curtain shook violently.
Seeing that the light curtain was about to be torn apart, Luo Wuchen hurriedly put away the formation. Without the hindrance of the formation, the storm continued to blow in all directions.
The dust within dozens of miles suddenly started flying and spinning. Everyone stopped one after another and looked at the center of the storm with horrified eyes.
After a while, the dust on the ground cleared away, and a bottomless pit appeared in the field. There was still a faint red light on the edge of the pit, and the big trees not far away had been turned into black ash.
The high temperature in the pit keeps rising, evaporating the air and deforming it. The bottom of the pit is filled with dark red lava, and the golden protective cage has been melted and deformed.
Chang Wuji collapsed on the ground in the protective cage. His whole body was charred and black. He was hanging with only his last breath. His whole body looked miserable.
He looked at the blurry figure that appeared at the entrance of the cave, and there was already a trace of regret in his heart, and he uttered a voice that even he could not hear clearly: "Is this the strength of the soul cultivator?"
"cough……"
After saying that, he coughed violently, and blood gushed out. His extremely weak body could no longer hold on, and his breath declined sharply. After a while, he could no longer feel any breath.
Yan Liang felt relieved, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The expression on his face suddenly became relaxed, and he used his telekinesis to wrap up and put away the trophies.
"Little friend, Tiangong Sect is no longer a threat to you, let's end this matter..."
A sound transmission sounded in Yanliang's mind. He turned to look in one direction, nodded slightly, and began to scan the battlefield. There were countless wounded people in the field.
He sighed slightly and said softly: "This is a battle that shouldn't have happened. He will definitely belong to us in three years..."
The emperor hurriedly flew over the battlefield, glanced at everyone in the field, and said thoughtfully: "Chang Wuji is dead, let this end!"
Chen Ji and his son looked at Yan Liang one after another. After seeing the other party's slight nod, they also summoned everyone to join them.
