The urban area during the Ming and Qing Dynasties clearly drew on the Yangzhou style of that time, with crisscrossed waterways and green willows.
There are especially many restaurants and restaurants, and the aroma of food is everywhere.
On the second floor of a restaurant near a small lake, Yan Donglou and nearly twenty of his demon envoys were here.
Their overall quality is obviously better than that of the Black Dragon Commander's group, not just in terms of strength, but more in terms of reaction.
After arriving here, with the presence of Chief Yan Donglou, they quickly recognized the reality and wholeheartedly carried out the things ordered by the Lord of the Demon Realm.
Although the Demon Realm envoys entered this city in person and were dressed in modern styles, under the leadership of Yan Donglou, all the Demon Realm envoys in this place naturally blended into the era here. In the implication, there is also a demeanor of a distinguished person, sitting and talking about the past and present, giving advice on the country.
When there were changes in other urban areas and Li Qingtian and Liu Qiwen came into contact, they made defensive arrangements without thinking.
Thirteen of them stood up from their seats, and all the tables and chairs around them turned into powder. They formed a formation around Yan Donglou's seats, and their breaths echoed, and each other's skills seemed to be connected as one.
The remaining people, unable to get into the formation, immediately left the restaurant and jumped into the lake nearby, hiding underwater, waiting for opportunities.
Therefore, when Xuantian's God of Destruction bombarded the Song Dynasty-style city, and the roar of thunder reached this city, these envoys from the Demon Realm, who had formed a formation and were impregnable, actually only became slightly heavier. Some, their eyes are still sharp and alert.
Until the next moment, the bright sun reflected in each of their eyes, and the scene of the sun falling finally made their expressions change.
Yan Donglou also flashed his eyes and struck out with a palm with all his strength.
Roar! ! ! !
The entire small building exploded into powder, and countless water pillars were set off on the lake. Dragons roared, tigers roared, and various beasts roared, all erupted from the formation next to Yan Donglou at the same time.
Yan Donglou's body flew high into the sky, and thirteen figures surrounded him, also flying high into the sky.
However, while rising, the distance between these thirteen people and Yan Donglou was lengthening simultaneously.
The range of the entire formation expanded rapidly, and a strange discrete force spread.
Wherever they passed, the willows on the shore suddenly twisted and swelled, and the dense wood inside them became loose and porous, until finally, the connection between every piece of wood was completely pulled apart, and they disappeared silently. Become thousands of wood fibers, and then turn into powder.
The shops and houses on the ground, which are supposed to be hard, hard-to-change masonry, green tiles, beams and pillars, are also twisting and expanding, enlarging in size, and then the structure collapses and turns into pieces.
The intention of the white copper arrow to shoot the sun was originally to go straight to Yandong Tower.
The essence of the world's best bow and arrow technique lies in a kind of concentrated and penetrating power. Sun-shooting arrows take this feature to the extreme, falling into the sun and bursting with light, destroying everything.
But when the golden rainbow flew in front of Yan Donglou, the power inside suddenly escaped uncontrollably.
The speed of the arrow suddenly slowed down. During the flight of the arrow body, thousands of golden air currents continued to fly out from the arrow shaft. In the continuously expanding formation space, they danced around, expanded more and more, and the color became more and more colorful. light.
All Yan Donglou's skills were concentrated in the palm of his hand, as if forming a crystal sphere, crystal clear.
However, there is a blazing white bright spot in the center of the sphere, and multiple slender cyan currents radiate from the bright spot, flashing continuously in the sphere.
He pushed the sphere to resist the edge of Xuanyuan's arrow.
As soon as the two sides touched, the golden air flow, which was several times denser than before, all burst out from the arrow shaft and flowed randomly into the three-dimensional environment within the range of the formation.
The air was torn apart by these golden lights, there were screams everywhere, big pits were made on the ground, and deep ravines were drawn on the water surface.
The power that should have been concentrated at one point was forced to expand into this formation space, and the lethality was also spread out, and the power was diluted by an unknown number of times.
Even so, the thirteen demon envoys at the edge of the formation still had many slender wounds cut on their bodies.
At the edge of the city, White Copper was a little surprised, but there was no gap in the movements of his hands. He muttered a short spell in his mouth, and shot three red copper and amethyst arrows one after another.
Although these three arrows are not as good as Xuanyuan arrows, they are definitely extraordinary and can withstand the power and arrow intention of his full force.
And his spell applied a magic seal to each of the three arrows, locking the energy tightly within the arrow body. If it does not hit the target, it will never explode.
The angles of the three arrows are slightly different, like three purple-red rays attacking.
However, once such an arrow enters the range of the formation, it still loses power uncontrollably. Many spiritual radiances fly out from it randomly, and the speed suddenly slows down.
Yan Donglou's figure flashed three times in mid-air like a phantom. His right hand was still resisting the Xuanyuan arrows, but the other parts of his body changed three positions, and he actually caught all three arrows with his left hand.
The ultimate magic power, the Thirteen Secret Killing Orders!
Yan Donglou was once known as the number one genius in the Jiajing Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty. Later, although he suffered a major defeat and went overseas, his talent remained undiminished. After receiving the guidance from the Lord of the Demon Realm, he understood part of its true meaning and not only created a set of ultimate demon skills for himself , and even developed a set of formations to assist in the display of the ultimate magic power, and the power can be increased several times.
Moreover, this formation can not only defend, but also attack.
He shouted loudly in the air, and the crystal ball in his hand rotated and exploded, completely deflecting the Xuanyuan arrow and shooting it deeply into the ground. At the same time, his figure rotated and rose again.
The thirteen demon envoys who formed the formation also rose together with him, and rotated along a huge circular trajectory.
It was as if the fourteen of them together formed a big turntable, flying down from a high place towards the white copper.
Under the lake, there were also a few unusual shadows flashing across the lake. The demon envoys who had just ambush in the water had now dived from the water to the shore, directly breaking through the earth and rocks, and approaching the white copper as fast as earth escape.
"Wow! Turning so hard, don't you feel dizzy?"
If the white copper is aware of it, it is as stable as Mount Tai, still standing on the eaves of the tower, holding hands.
The Xuanyuan arrow in the ground flashed out of thin air, penetrated the ground, and returned to him.
A Qiankun Bow and three Xuanyuan Arrows are treasures with extremely strong spirituality. After recognizing their owner, even if all the white copper skills are lost, the bow and arrows will return to him with just a thought.
In addition to the arrow he had just used, two other arrows appeared in the air with a wave of his sleeves. They were all caught by his open fingers, and the three Xuanyuan arrows were put on the bowstring together.
Seeing that the huge turntable was almost covering the top of White Copper's head, the power of the formation began to spread, but he remained still.
At this moment, the sword flashed underground.
The demon envoys who sneaked over from the soil did not even see the enemy, and did not even have time to notice the pain. They felt that their originally integrated skills suddenly appeared many derailments.
Their limbs had been cut open, their meridians disconnected, and their internal energy shot out from every crack in their bodies.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
When a muffled sound came from the ground, the sword light had already broken through the ground. It was as light as water and as dreamy as a dream. It suddenly shot from the side of the tower to the sky. The target of this sword was not Yan Donglou, but the perfect shape. The weakest among the demon envoys.
Even though the demon envoy was the weakest, and even though the sword was so sharp, when the sword light hit the edge of the formation, there was still a large amount of silver light scattered.
However, Abbot Guoqing's sword was in his hand, and its power could change at any time. If he lost a point, he would make up for it, and he would pour all his energy into the blade with Hui Meng's mind method and Dantian energy.
It seemed that all he needed to do was make this one strike, and then he would not care about the situation no matter what happened.
The light of the sword dimmed at first, then bloomed.
A flash of blood appeared in the air, and two corpses of Abbot Guoqing fell from the air.
However, before they landed on the ground, the tall tower next to them suddenly twisted and expanded, like a dough sculpture being blown into a balloon, and then burst open with a pop.
Turned into fly ash.
Abbot Guoqing looked up and saw that the clothes on his body were also affected, swelling and disappearing.
He quickly spit out the dentures. As soon as the dentures left his mouth, they immediately expanded and exploded.
"Be good..."
The old monk made a surprised sound as he fell.
The Thirteen Secret Killing Order Formation, after one person was missing, not only did it not become weaker, it actually became stronger.
The three red copper amethyst arrows in Yan Donglou's hand have also dispersed and disappeared. He stopped spinning, with a smile on his face that was determined to win, and pounced down from the sky.
This is a decisive move that Yan Donglou understood after studying the magic arts.
There is an extremely strong image in the part of the magic power that he has comprehended, which means that when one is in a complete state, the power of separation cannot be fully exerted. Only when one encounters trauma and becomes incomplete can one's power be fully exerted. You can take advantage of the situation to increase the power of separation to the limit.
At this moment, not only was the power of the formation at its strongest, but the discrete power of his ultimate magic power had also reached its limit.
When he was in the Ming Dynasty, he always heard some remarks that people who were accustomed to using tricks must not be good at fighting.
Later, he went overseas and found that people overseas seemed to have this understanding. In a face-to-face fight, of the same magnitude, the person who prefers trickery would definitely fail first.
Then, those people were all defeated by Yan Donglou.
Fighting without a plan is just an excuse for his lack of intelligence. When he was defeated in the Ming Dynasty, he was also defeated at the hands of an extremely resourceful person.
Today, during the entire battle, he didn't even bother to say a word, but there were many mental games and calculations.
After all, just like what he had experienced thousands of times in the past, this time, he won again.
The foundation of his footing was destroyed, but Baitong was still able to stand firmly in the air. He watched helplessly as the killing power got closer and closer to him. The protective spiritual power on his body had been dispersed, and there were traces of blood on his clothes. There were many weathered gaps, and even the skin on the face was dry and cracked.
But his hand on the bowstring still didn't let go.
It was useless to fire three arrows at once. Even if three arrows were fired at once, Yan Donglou now had the confidence to use discrete power to weaken the arrows and deflect them away.
Yan Donglou had already broken into within ten meters, and the hair on his white copper forehead flew away and disappeared into ashes.
The bow string loosened.
Yan Donglou's Dantian, heart, and forehead were each hit by an arrow. His energy and blood were cut off, his true power collapsed, and his brain was destroyed.
The magic power of Wuxiang moves the Nine Cauldrons.
Those three arrows traveled through space and appeared directly at his three vital points.
Originally, this kind of movement technique was relatively simple, and he should have been able to detect it, but it was too close... too close... and he had no time to change his move.
The white copper fell to the ground, and the bow of heaven and earth was raised high.
Yan Donglou's body fell down, and his stomach was pushed up by his hunched back.
The limp corpse was lifted in the air, with his eyes still open, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead.
Wisdom is not the same as wisdom.
White Copper's face showed an awe-inspiring light, and then he grinned.
"Fuck, my face, it hurts so much, my hairline..."
boom! ! ! !
In modern-style urban areas, high-rise buildings collapsed and their foundations sunk into deep pits.
Amidst the loud noise, a stick was seen sweeping across the sky, and all the smoke and dust were cleared away by the stick.
Even the body of the demon envoy in charge of this area was smashed into puddles of wet marks. No solid traces could be seen, but they only penetrated into the deep pit of the foundation, like patches of dark red spots.
From a purely energy level perspective, the three of them, White Copper, Amphibian, and Gulanxiang, were already at the peak of the five-star level when they first came out of the deadlock world.
However, the energy they possessed at that time was a bit too much, and it was either directly infected and blessed by the notes of the strong men in that world, or they were empowered by the divine will of King Jianjin, or they obtained the zombie bloodline of the Pangu tribe. The actual spiritual realm and actual combat operation methods cannot reach that level.
As Gu Lanxiang himself said with a smile at the time, it was a big parallel import.
Therefore, they will later apply to travel around the world of Taiqing Chiming, not only to accumulate wealth and accumulate more points for themselves, but also to hone their practical methods and state of mind to match their energy.
And now among the three of them, Amphibian has reached six stars, while Gulanxiang and Cupronickel are actually just one step away.
Gu Lanxiang was originally a second-generation green-eyed zombie. After biting the Holy Mother of Yaochi, he developed slight mutations. His eyes glowed with silver. Not only could he eat normally, but his explosive power was also extraordinary.
In addition to the fate, the evil demonic energy, and the foundation of martial arts, when combined, in terms of attack power, even if you encounter the likes of the Wuxiang King and the Ghost Dao head-on, you can still contend for several rounds.
Although the demon envoys here are not weak, none of them have reached six stars. How can they resist her three consecutive attacks with all their strength?
However, Gu Lanxiang's gaze still lingered in this area.
She noticed some strange aura. After these demon envoys were shattered into pieces, the remaining traces seemed to disappear too quickly.
A vague vitality, like a silkworm spinning silk, is elusive. It suddenly goes away, crossing various urban areas and escaping towards the Song Dynasty area where Yin Yang Dharma King and others are located.
It was just a matter of running away to seek help from the Yin Yang Dharma King. This action itself was normal, but the artistic conception of the magic power revealed made the expression of Ah Xing, who was watching from above, become subtle.
The thought of ghosts and immortals floating around Ah Xing also had associations.
"Purple Qi, Imperial Power Control, Crazy Dragon, Luck Sensing, Ultimate Demonic Art, Dispersion Power, Heavenly Silkworm Demonic Art, Transformation and Rebirth..."
"The direct descendant of the Demon Realm, with silhouettes on all sides... Could it be...?!"
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