However, where the divine light moved, it was a shocking surprise, because his target was actually Liao Tinghuo, who was staring at Yu Bing just now.
Liao Tinghuo's cultivation is undoubtedly terrifying. Although he has not survived the five declines of heaven and man, he has few opponents under the five declines of heaven and man.
Moreover, Liao Tinghuo's cultivation is not like the flowers in the greenhouse, but there is no moisture.
The light blue divine light seems to make Yu Bing look like a real fairy, and her pink dress is set off to look divine. The jade hand moved slightly, and a terrifying attack flew directly.
Compared to the Canglan Tyrant Body, the growth of the Yuyin Divine Body seems to be very simple. As long as the realm is sufficient, the combat power is even more amazing.
A simple wave of his hand caused many people around him to avoid her, for fear of offending this woman and spilling her anger on themselves.
Liao family, Yu Bing has hatred and resentment buried in her heart. Three days ago, she had always been stunning, but she received such looks, which made Yu Bing extremely uncomfortable. This was also an important reason why Yu Bing went to Liao Tinghuo directly.
"Block her for me..." Liao Tinghuo knew that although he was at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain-Building Realm and was only one step away from successfully entering the realm of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, he still had not taken this step after all. And the feeling in Liao Tinghuo's heart was even more direct, telling him that he was definitely not the enemy of the woman in front of him.
Liao Tinghuo roared and asked the people in the Liao Mansion to consume Yu Bing's power, hoping to stop Yu Bing and delay time.
Huhu...
Terrible sounds, like violent winds, kept rising in the square.
Nearly ten strong men in the first level of the Mountain Building Realm were instantly swallowed up by the light blue light. A seemingly simple blow turned out to have such power.
There were even very few screams.
A divine body is gradually growing.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
It's just that today's sunset is not like usual, with endless flaming clouds, and it is hidden behind the clouds. Only a faint light shines down, unable to really penetrate the clouds.
The wind is gradually rising, and the sadness is slightly cool.
It gives people a feeling that the storm is about to come.
Spring is the breath of life, with a wet feeling, spreading seeds of hope to this barren land.
However, today, when the spring rain is about to come, it gives people an infinite bloody feeling.
"Kill..." The murderous intent was overwhelming.
Let the land of Liuyun Kingdom be plunged into endless blood and tears.
When Yu Bing took action, Ji Xueru, who had just come out of the dimensional space, was brightened because she was witnessing the growth of Yu Yin's divine body.
"Perhaps, she has endured a lot that she shouldn't have to endure..." Ji Xueru could feel the sadness and hatred in Yu Bing's heart.
"Growth is always cruel. Only in this way can we truly grow..." Li Ye also looked back.
drop……
The first drop of rain fell from the sky.
The smell of earth gradually rose, but it was difficult to cover up the strong smell of blood.
Perhaps for Liuyun Kingdom, this will be a baptism, washing away all the mistakes and allowing him to gradually grow.
Nearly ten thousand people are fighting in a bloody battle, and the entire capital city is drifting and swaying in the blood and rain...
The king of the country and the envoys of the Nine Halls were at loggerheads and did not stop because of the battle between the Mountaineering Realm.
From the beginning to this moment, the two of them have been fighting for two days and one night. Each of them is extremely familiar with their own moves, but neither one can do anything to the other.
"We must get the Star Spirit..." The Nine Palaces envoy roared, and the Hell Mountain suppressed everything. It was like the real hell was coming. Yin Feng Mie had made no less than ten attempts, but every time he was blocked by Xi Shuo, unable to make any gains.
The seal of the king was already riddled with holes. A strong man at the peak of the mountain-building realm used Yin Feng Destruction, and even the king could not escape without any injuries.
"Ahem..." The king held the sword of power in his hand and controlled the mountains and rivers, but he gradually began to feel powerless.
Even before Yinfeng Valley was truly born, one of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya fell into such a situation. You can imagine how shocking it would be once it really broke out.
Blood splashed, and the bloody mud kept rising and falling.
The swaying Liuyun City is rising and falling.
The envoy of the Nine Palaces was working hard, but he himself did not expect that this battle would reach such an extent that almost the entire Liuyun Kingdom would rise up to resist.
But relatively speaking, this is what the Shadow Wind Valley wants to see. It can not only weaken the power of Liuyun Kingdom, but also lay a solid foundation for the true arrival of the Shadow Wind Valley in the future.
But being unable to leap over the king for a long time made the envoy of the Nine Palaces even more irritable.
The terrifying aura radiates from the body of the Nine Palaces, and the gloomy power prevents Rain from getting close.
Hua Hua...
Spring rain represents vitality, but Liuyun City is bleeding this evening, going against the will of heaven.
Thunder flashes, descends on the world, and continuously baptizes the earth.
And high in the sky, the Nine Palace Envoys were really ruthless.
Hell Mountain, which originally covered the sky and the sun, kept wandering and gradually flew back into the hands of the Nine Palace Envoys.
Seeing that Hell Mountain was taken back, the king was relieved. After all, this mountain that was trained by the peak mountain-building realm masters was really terrifying. Even if he had the power sword and the seal, he would have to fight against it with all his strength. Don't fall behind.
However, the next scene made the king jump in anger.
A flame rose from the body of the Nine Palace Envoy and actually burned on the Hell Mountain. The gray flame instantly raised the surrounding temperature.
The scorching sharp edge seemed to evaporate the entire world.
"Sacrifice, souls from hell return!" It was like a reminder from hell, summoning terrible power.
The world is silent, except for the sound of rain falling.
The eerie power caused the entire world to enter darkness early.
"Master, be careful..." a strong man warned, deeply fearful of the Nine Palace Envoys.
The king was naturally cautious, because he had already felt the coming terrifying power. The seal was floating above his head, emitting a faint light, and he could vaguely see a dragon flying.
Quan's sword was placed in front of him in a defensive position.
Although the king and the envoy of the Nine Palaces have gone back and forth in killing, one thing the king understands is that once the envoy of the Nine Palaces really takes action, he will definitely not be able to stop the envoy of the Nine Palaces at that time.
After all, a strong man who became famous more than sixty years ago cannot make up for the sixty years of accumulation with just one or two spiritual weapons.
However, the king must block it, otherwise the low-level strong men below will suffer a devastating blow.
Moreover, regarding the star spirit mentioned by the Nine Palace Envoys, the king had an intuition that no matter what, Yinfeng Valley could not be allowed to succeed, otherwise the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya would usher in destruction.
The king used all the spiritual power in his body, gathered the emperor's aura, and defended with all his strength, blocking the steps of the Nine Palace Envoys.
boom……
Thunder roars and spring thunder bursts, baptizing the world.
In the center of the square, Yang Ning's whole body was soaked. Although he could be invincible three feet in front of him, he had not yet truly aligned with the Tao and could not really drain away the rain.
The bloody sword shines brighter in the rain, and the bloody brilliance breaks through the sky, constantly harvesting fresh life.
Yang Zhen was also roaring continuously, and the power of Canglan's hegemonic body was being fully activated at this moment.
The hatred and enmity in it can only be repaid with blood.
But high in the sky, high in the clouds, compared to the bloody storm below, it was relatively harmonious.
In harmony, there is also a constant surge of cathartic spiritual power.
A tower that transmits exquisiteness is constantly rising and falling among the clouds, and all kinds of cathartic power come from here.
Although the clouds are undulating, it is difficult to hide the breath of the pagoda, which is immortal in the clouds.
Next to the pagoda, Ding Mo stood calmly and did not give any blessing to the pagoda.
Inside the tower, Wei Si kept roaring. After countless efforts, he finally gradually adapted to the flames in the tower. However, adapting did not mean that he could break out of the tower and needed continuous efforts.
On the other side, Wu Yang finally understood why his junior brother had to retreat. The strength of such a strong man must be at least in the third level of the mountaineering realm. Such a strong man, as long as the Holy Land does not come forward, the entire Liangzhou will be invincible. exist.
But will the Holy Land come forward? Wu Yang found that he was thinking too much, this was simply impossible.
Listening to Yueya Holy Land, it is one of the best forces in the entire continent. How could it be born because of the Qingyue Sect.
With the Dharma's support, Wuyang's power was not suppressed by the pagoda, but there was one thing Wuyang couldn't understand, and that was why Ding Mo didn't kill him.
For the two of them, Ding Mo could kill them easily, but the other party just dropped them in the tower. What did it mean?
Wuyang kept weighing and guessing, while looking for a way to break the tower.
Finally, during Wuyang's constant flight and resistance, a flaw was discovered.
The pagoda fire in the pagoda can burn everything, but after all, it is only made by one person with spiritual power, and it cannot truly reach the power of heavenly fire.
Moreover, burning flames requires not only a steady stream of spiritual power, but also air.
After figuring this out, Wu Yang was overjoyed.
Because during the flight in Wuyang, you can always find that under the pagoda, that is, under the flames, there is the breath of the outside world, which means that you can get out here.
"Junior brother..." Wu Yang yelled.
"Senior brother..." The two are not very far apart.
"Come here quickly..." Wu Yang also had the intention to retreat. Qingyue Sect can definitely be regarded as a super power in Liangzhou, but in the face of powerful enemies, only by knowing how to advance and retreat can they last long.
As for face, only the truly strong will pay attention to it, but now the situation is stronger than others, so we have to compromise.
But in a corner of the pagoda, everyone in the Yinfeng Valley was suffering terribly, especially on the body surfaces of the strong men. The pagoda fire was not only burning their souls, but also scorching their cultivation.
Although it was subtle, but after a long time, clues were still found.
"Envoy, our cultivation is passing away..." As the right-hand man of the fifth envoy, he was extremely panicked.
The most important thing for cultivators is their cultivation. Only with extremely strong cultivation can they live in this world for a long time. But at this moment, they found that the flames were devouring their power. How could the strong men of Yinfeng Valley accept this?
"Everyone gather your strength and move closer to me." The envoys of the Five Palaces were also struggling to resist the erosion of the pagoda fire and were struggling.
Dozens of strong men are all at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm. They may not pose a threat to some people, but after all, the realm cannot be faked.
Dozens of strong men worked together to create a relatively safe zone in the flames.
"Everyone, look quickly. Is there any exit or something..." The envoy of the Fifth Palace was also anxious, because at this moment, his power was seriously lost and was actually absorbed by the flames. And with the loss of power, the surrounding flames became more terrifying, that is to say , their power is growing in flames.
In the outside world, Ding Mo also sighed slightly and said to himself: "After all, the bloodline cannot be fully cultivated."
Ding Mo's pagoda has shortcomings, which he knows very well, and the pagoda itself is connected to himself, and Ding Mo is very clear about all the things that happen inside. Originally, Ding Mo could have killed him, but he held back in the end. After all, he and the forces behind him had not been in the world for many years, and the various constraints involved could not be explained in a few words.
Besides, compared to the mainland, my coming out this time is a secret and cannot be exposed.
Besides, Ding Mo didn't necessarily have murderous intentions from the beginning, so he wasn't surprised when the people inside found the exit.
After all, both of them have developed spiritual power, and it would be difficult to trap them for a long time.
"Leave quickly." In the tower, Ding Mo's voice rang in the ears of Wuyang and Weisi.
