You Lao's eyes were filled with purple light, and thousands of thunderbolts shone at the same time, transforming into a noble and majestic god-man with three heads and six arms. In one hand, he held up the thunder spear that was about to pierce the sky, and in the other hand he dragged a silvery treasure. The mirror holds a hammer in one hand and a wedge in the other, while the two hands in the middle draw the bow and shoot the arrow with force.
The arrow's purple light flashed, blooming with dazzling brilliance, like an angry dragon rebelling against the sky, heading towards "Wang Xiaoliu" sitting upright in the sky.
As soon as You Lao made a move, he showed no reservations and showed his tyranny over Sanyuan. Among the cultivators present, he and Mi Tian were the only ones to cross the shackles and reach the Liangyi level. Naturally, they had to be the main force to fight against the enemy.
The Thunder Dragon attacked on the left and the Suzaku on the right. The two divine beasts rushed towards "Wang Xiaoliu" at the same time. During the collision, countless thunder and fire were born and destroyed.
A terrifying explosion was born here, and the aftermath alone made many monks feel terrified. They thought that if they were hit by this blow, there would be no way they could survive.
Before the smoke cleared, Mr. You said: "Be careful, he is coming!"
When the smoke dissipated, the figure of "Wang Xiaoliu" stood intact in the air, while Suzaku and Thunder Dragon disappeared like phantoms.
Two such terrifying attacks could not even touch him with smoke and dust. Such strength made the cultivators feel a sense of despair.
Wang Xiaoliu slowly raised his right hand and said in a deep voice: "You are already proud of yourself for being able to do this."
She stepped forward gently, and a clear cry rang out, and then thunder came, the red bird, and the thunder dragon appeared from behind her!
The same attack pierced the sky, hitting it suddenly and unstoppably!
Mi Tian and You Lao both looked at this scene with complicated expressions, while the other cultivators looked even more horrified.
These two magical powers are not only similar, but judging from their momentum, they are even slightly more powerful than before.
"Ziweixing is the master of stars. It is expected that he can use the star power of our stars. Don't be too afraid!" Although You Lao's voice was hoarse, it revealed a determination that could not help but be questioned.
The two of them were even more skillful in dealing with their own attacks, and they blocked the "returning attack" magical power without much effort.
But then, the faces of several people turned ugly.
In the sky, stars appeared one after another, as if they were real and illusory, as if they had squeezed into this world. The space even became brittle and formed a wave of tides.
The world carries such magical powers, and it makes a creaking sound of being overwhelmed. The stars shine brightly, and the starlight falls like rain, shooting down.
A basalt shadow as big as a mountain suddenly appeared in mid-air. Its back was as armored as a mountain, and dense black restrictions appeared on it, like an impenetrable copper wall.
When it comes to defensive power, who in this world can surpass Xuanwu!
The starlight shot down, and the back armor remained motionless, only splashing with streaks of fire.
Even the little princess broke through the shackles and became a great monk in the Liangyi Realm.
The cultivators couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Even though their talents were extremely high, there was still an essential gap between them and the Four Spirit Scrolls practitioners.
Even if this little princess from the Tianxing Dynasty has an unstable temperament and lacks experience, she can still rely on her talent to push herself to the top.
However, only Tang Yuan knew that Bai Hu's true intention was more at work.
"Wang Xiaoliu" raised the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "If the four spirits gather together, you still have some hope, but now..."
He raised his right hand high and pointed lightly.
Countless starlights continued to gather, and finally turned into a long sword with dazzling light that reached into the sky.
The long sword flashed with a sharp edge and penetrated the sky and the earth, like a sacred mountain that divided the two realms.
Even the Xuanwu back armor, which is as huge as a city, is just like an ordinary stone at the foot of the mountain compared with this huge sword.
Such a naked violent catharsis clearly demonstrates the bottomless magic power of "Wang Xiaoliu".
The mountain of swords fell, not even a stab, but directly hit the Xuanwu back armor, suppressing this possibly the strongest defensive magical power in this world until it disintegrated inch by inch, and fine lines like ice cracks appeared.
Then with a crisp sound, it turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
The mountain did not decrease and was still falling. When the cultivators looked up, they felt as if the sky was really falling, and a sense of despair spread in the city.
However, You Lao and others naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He shook his figure, and the divine thunder shadow appeared again. Although it was also a hundred feet high, compared with the giant mountain of sword energy, this extremely huge divine shadow had nothing to do with an ant. the difference.
The red bird reappeared, spread its wings and flew towards the giant mountain.
Lei Zun raised his six arms in unison and struck the sword mountain without hesitation, blasting out countless explosive smoke.
"Wang Xiaoliu" sneered and said, "A flying insect shakes a tree!"
"I'm waiting for you too!"
Star spells shot towards the sky like mercury pouring down the ground, but when they hit the Sword Mountain, they were like rocks sinking into the ocean, not even a splash of water could be stirred up.
"Wang Xiaoliu" is powerful beyond everyone's imagination. Although they are both at the Liangyi level, her magic power seems to be endless. It is many times stronger than You Lao, Mi Tian and others!
Therefore, it seems even more incomprehensible at this moment. He does not rely on any strange and magical powers, but just uses his strength to suppress others in an upright and unpretentious manner!
"Is there no other way?" Zhao Zicheng looked at "Tian Qing" and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.
A moment ago, he was in high spirits, and on his wedding day, he met all the great monks still alive in the world.
But before he could feel it for a second longer, he had to face such a dimensionality reduction blow, which was unacceptable.
Youlao coughed and said: "This move is invincible, we should retreat for now, avoid the sharp edge, and make other plans!"
"So what should Longyuan City and the people in the city do..." Zhou Ren asked quickly.
Youlao looked at him calmly, "If we die here, the whole world will be like this. Only if we are alive can we have hope."
"That person's purpose is to devour all Star Masters, no one will be spared!"
Youlao was born in Doomed Tribulation. He has seen such scenes countless times. His mental toughness is far better than that of monks in this world. He has experienced even more tragic things.
Zhou Ren felt a chill grow out of thin air as he listened to You Lao's calm and toneless words.
The person in front of me seems to have no respect for life. It is a disregard that comes from the bottom of my heart, making people feel physiologically uncomfortable, as if they have seen the natural enemy of life!
Just when the cultivators were ready to give up on the tens of millions of people in the city, Tang Yuan walked out gently.
After Zhou Ren saw him, he quickly said anxiously: "It's dangerous here, hide behind it!"
Tang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, because I'm here just for her!"
