on the wasteland,
The sky was filled with black clouds, plunging the entire world into darkness.
Among the thick clouds, thunder roared and electric snakes flew.
There was a crack in the very center of the sky.
A cloud with a strange light fell out of the crack.
The clouds kept approaching the vast land.
It seems to connect heaven and earth.
Directly below this light group,
at this time,
There is a big war going on.
This is an epic battle.
It's a free-for-all.
The protagonists of the battle are three people.
They are three people fighting on their own.
Um……
To be precise, it was not three people fighting.
Instead, two people were fighting to the death.
Another one is being beaten passively.
The people who fought to the death were naturally Long Bo and Yin Zhong.
There are two original ceilings of combat power in this world.
And the person who was passively beaten was naturally our protagonist Wang Ming.
Wang Ming was at the critical moment for opening his heavenly eyes, and he couldn't move his body at all.
so,
Very passive.
. . . . . . . .
Yin Zhong fired several spells and found that Long Bo easily resolved them, and he couldn't help but frowned with thick white eyebrows.
Then,
Yin Zhong, who was suspended high in the sky by the wind, said loudly in a very domineering and windy tone: "Give me the wind!" ! ! Give me the wild wind----''
All of a sudden!
A strong wind blew across the entire thousand-mile wilderness.
The wind came so wildly, so unexpectedly, so sharply.
right!
The wind is sharp.
This wind is not an ordinary wind,
It is a sharp wind that is as sharp as a knife. If it blows on a person's body, it can crush him into pieces in an instant.
Quite terrifying and terrifying.
Yin Zhong shouted loudly again: "Be more wild——"
''Huhuhu————''
''Huhuhu————''
''Huhuhu————''
In an instant!
The wind is getting stronger!
The strong wind rolled up the sand and gravel on this thousand-mile wasteland, and for a while the entire sky and earth were covered in yellow.
My vision is no longer clear.
If you don't have the energy to resist the wind and sand, you won't be able to open your eyes, let alone your sight.
Yin————-
A dragon roar sounded behind the rolling yellow sand.
''boom! ! ! ! ''
The blue-white dragon shadow suddenly pounced on Yin Zhong, who was flying in the air.
This is exactly what Long Bo was doing when he used the "Dragon Divine Art".
The dragon form of "Dragon Divine Art" is immune to all physical attacks and is also very resistant to elemental attacks.
So at this time, the hurricane that filled the entire wasteland had no impact on Long Bo at all.
Long Bo was now free from the influence of this hurricane, which was comparable to a natural disaster.
But,
Wang Ming was struggling in this hurricane at this time.
Wang Ming, who was in the middle of the ceremony to open his heavenly eye, could not move his body.
then,
He can only use [Innate Qi] to form a huge shield outside his body.
Protect yourself and your retreat.
From time to time, he would use [Innate Gang Qi] to cut a thirty or forty meter long sword gang into the wind.
Break the wild wind.
Otherwise, Wang Ming and Yin Xiu would be blown away by this extremely strong wind.
Wang Ming glanced distressedly at the "Evil Emperor Relic" in his left hand, where Beiming's true energy was constantly flowing out.
now,
What Wang Ming used was not the true energy in his own body, but the energy from the "Evil Emperor's Relic".
''damn it! I've suffered a huge loss! ''
Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand the attack of Yin Zhong who had returned to his full strength.
. . . . . .
After Zhao Yun received Wang Ming's order, he hid behind a three-meter-high boulder.
She felt that the subsequent battle should not be able to affect her if it was so fierce.
result,
It turned out that she was still too ignorant.
Yin Zhong cast a spell, and the three-meter-high boulder didn't last long at all.
That wild wind,
The wind is sharper than a knife.
scraped on boulders.
Three seconds later, the boulder shortened by one meter.
Six seconds later, the boulder shortened by one meter again
Nine seconds later, the boulder was only one meter high.
Zhao Yun hiding behind the stone was instantly revealed.
Zhao Yun had a look of fear on his face, not waiting for her to react.
The stone, which was already only one meter high, was suddenly swept high into the sky by the wild wind.
Thousands of wind blades in the world are like plucking onions,
layer!
layer!
The size of the boulder was reduced layer by layer, and finally it became invisible.
The plucked stone chips merged into the yellow sand in the sky under the impact of the wind blade.
Zhao Yun, who had lost the cover of the boulder, looked at the turbid wind and sand coming towards him in horror, and said desperately in his heart: "I'm dead!" ''
''ah! ! ! ! ''Zhao Yun screamed in horror.
Instinctively he closed his eyes.
In the face of life and death, no one is without fear.
''Um? ''
After a while,
Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes, and after checking, he found that he was fine.
Not only was he not injured, his clothes were destroyed and a little damaged.
Immediately,
Something rang out and she looked down.
I saw,
The Heshi Bi in his hand gave off a faint light and formed a protective shield around Zhao Yun's body.
There was a trace of tenderness in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he murmured: "Tianqi!" ''
He glanced around the world.
now,
The sky is filled with yellow sand, and the wind is howling sharper than a knife.
I can no longer see things in the distance clearly.
There was yellow dust in front of my eyes, and the only thing I could see was the flashing lightning in the sky.
Zhao Yun glanced worriedly in the direction of Wang Ming.
The thunder and lightning in the sky did not disperse, which meant that Wang Ming's opening of the Sky Eye was not over.
. . . . . . . . . . . .
The residence of the Tong clan.
At the altar for worshiping heaven and earth,
Six old men in white robes with white beards and hair surrounded a young man.
Thick dark clouds also gathered above their heads, thunder was rolling, and electric snakes were wandering erratically.
This is exactly what the six elders of the Tong clan are opening their eyes for Tong Zhan.
Elder Tu Xing said with horrified eyes: "Who is this person?" ''
Elder Tian Xing said in a solemn tone: "Tong Zhan and Tian Xue said his name was Yin Zhong." ''
Elder Mu Xing said in confusion: "We, the Tong clan, should be the only ones in the world who can use magic!" How could anyone have such powerful magic skills? ''
Elder Shui Xing stared at the yellow scene dancing on the wasteland in the distance in the Shui Mirror Technique, feeling inexplicably horrified in his heart.
He thought to himself: "Tong Zhan said before that this person is the mortal enemy of our Tong clan. With such a powerful cultivation level, can we really compete with him?" ''
At this time, Yin Tianxue outside the altar said: "Seniors, I remember Yin Zhong said before that his name was Tong Yinzhong five hundred years ago." I think he originally belonged to the Tong clan. ''
The six elders looked at each other after hearing this.
Immediately,
Elder Tianxing felt a sense of horror in his heart, and he heard something.
But before Elder Tianxing could think of anything, someone spoke first.
Elder Jin Xing said in horror: "This is the powerful enemy who forced the ancestors of the Tong family to retreat to Shuiyue Cave five hundred years ago. He...he is actually not dead yet." ''
Elder Mu Xing said with a trembling voice: "Tong Yinzhong!" Lived for five hundred years! Five...five hundred years! I...we...do we, Shuiyuedongtian, still have any hope of victory? ''
Elder Tianxing looked up at the sky full of yellow sand in the water mirror, and his heart became increasingly uncertain.
He said in a heavy tone: "Even if this person's spell cultivation is equal to the strength of the six of us, he cannot be his opponent." ''
Elder Mu Xing suggested: "Let's withdraw immediately!" ''
Tianxing shook his head and said: "We fully opened the barrier of Shuiyuedongtian before, and we can't leave." ''
moment,
Despair filled everyone's mind.
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