Sheng Jingwei fell to the ground and coughed loudly. Wei Shiqi tried various methods, but the trapped dragon pillar was stubborn, the five-color divine light could not be brushed away, the ghost shadow steps could not be shaken off, the divine light continued to cut with the sickle, and the Hidden Snow Sword could not be cut open. He felt unprecedented Even if you have the power to reach heaven and earth, there are times when you are powerless.
Since it can't be broken, just ignore it. Wei Shiqi swung his shoulders and hit his opponent with one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars. Sheng Jingwei seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He raised his right hand and pressed it weakly, nine trapped dragon pillars The pillar fell down with his hand and penetrated deeply into the rocks. Wei Shiqi's movement was stagnant and he was unable to advance even an inch.
Amidst violent coughing, Sheng Jingwei pushed up his old body, raised his hands and lowered his palms, and pressed twelve times. All one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars fell to the ground, imprisoning Wei Shiqi in place, let alone breaking free. No movement of the limbs is allowed.
The names of magic weapons are mostly bluffs and exaggerations. Trapping the Dragon Pillar may not trap the real dragon, but trapping Wei Shiqi is safe and foolproof.
After the dust settled, Sheng Jingwei breathed a long sigh of relief and finally had the chance to cough thoroughly. For a long time, he spit out several mouthfuls of thick phlegm, gasped and straightened his waist, then lay down again, and activated the Five Smoke Void Spirit Flag and the Sleeping Dragon Pillar one after another. The real energy was consumed a lot, and he returned to his previous old and weak state. He was so unbearable that he couldn't even stand firmly.
Looking at Wei Shiqi in the trapped dragon formation, Sheng Jingwei couldn't help sighing. These one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars were originally intended to deal with the black dragon, but they didn't expect to be used on him so early. Time, luck, and fate, no one can blame him. . He pulled out a wooden whip from the leopard pouch at his waist and held it in his hand solemnly. His eyes became more and more fierce. If this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles. Today, even if his longevity is greatly damaged, he will be killed here.
The wooden whip is called "Twenty-Four Apertures Bodhi Whip". It has a dark yellow body, is three feet, nine inches and six minutes long, has 13 sections, and has twenty-four orifices. It looks ordinary, but it is a treasure that holds the essence of Wei as if it is life. That day he broke it. As he ascended to the world, he was washed away by the torrent of time, and he was about to die. Fortunately, thanks to the great power of this whip, he managed to escape with his life.
That was the first time he used the Twenty-Four-Aperture Bodhi Whip.
Across the one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars, Wei Shiqi's eyes fell on the Bodhi Whip. A tremor spread all over his body in an instant, and his hair stood on end. His heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave. He had never felt that death was so far away from him. Very close.
All four limbs and body were trapped in the Dragon Pillar, and the demonic energy in his body slowly flowed, forming a huge whirlpool. Wei Shiqi raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and sprayed out the mountain and river vitality lock. The Yin Lock regarded the trapped dragon array as nothing, and wandered around for several times, one after another. It pecked through dozens of trapped dragon pillars, but it was like a fleeting light, passing by without any damage.
This was what Wei Shiqi had expected. At the Phoenix Tower at Cliff Peak, Taoist Ziyang made it clear to him that this item could neither improve his cultivation nor defeat the enemy. Its only purpose was to continuously extract demonic essence from the body of the demon. Mountains and rivers The vitality lock may have a miraculous effect on killing Suzaku Shen Yaobi and the three-eyed Buyun beast, but it is powerless against the trapped dragon pillar.
His thoughts moved slightly, and the Yin Suo turned around and shot up into the sky.
Sheng Jingwei squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a very thin black light that never dispersed, extending towards the sky. At a very high place, a faint blue sword ball jumped out from the fish's mouth, and a long sword popped out. It buzzed, and the tip of the sword pointed at his Tianling Gai.
Sheng Jingwei had a strange illusion in his heart. As soon as the twenty-four-aperture Bodhi whip left his hand, the flying sword would pierce his head and no one would be spared.
While he was hesitating, something happened suddenly. A little yellow light fell in the distance, breaking through the water curtain. The water in the Black Dragon Pond boiled and rolled, and suddenly it opened.
The Yin Locks are stagnant in the air, conveying joy and alienation. Wei Shiqi feels the same feeling of being at a distance, wanting to refuse but still welcoming. At that moment, he was so blessed that he knew that the Shanhe Yuanqi Lock, Yangsuo, which he had not seen for a long time, finally appeared.
The yellow light fell in front of Sheng Jingwei, floating unsteadily. He stretched out his hand and picked it up. It was a small piece of loess. It grew by itself and never wasted. It was the same soil that he had given to Yan Nanping.
He had several thoughts in his mind and felt vaguely uneasy. Just as he was about to activate the twenty-four orifices Bodhi Whip, a line of white light shot down quickly, intersecting with the black light. Two fish-shaped ancient locks chased and entangled each other, and they flew together.
Yin Cynomorium and Yang Lock finally meet.
Several figures flashed one after another. Sheng Jingwei's eyes were like lightning. He had already seen a person. Although he was an incarnation outside his body, he was as close as the master himself. He sighed secretly, flipped his wrist, put the twenty-four orifice Bodhi whip into the leopard bag, and gave up his intention of taking action.
Pan Chengnian, the head of Taiyi Sect, came to Black Dragon Pond. He had the final say in everything. No matter how senior Sheng Jingwei was or how senior he was, he could not overstep his authority.
Pan Chengnian floated to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the green lantern talisman hung high in the air, shining brightly, making the surrounding area look like daylight.
"I've met the master." Sheng Jingwei weakly cupped his hands toward Pan Chengnian and coughed a few times.
Pan Chengnian nodded briefly, raised his eyes to look at Wei Shiqi in the trapped dragon formation, and thought to himself, this is the person I Ziyang chose...
Wei Shiqi didn't pay attention to Pan Chengnian's gaze. He only had Bian Ya in his eyes, that childish little girl with long hair covering her face, revealing a star-like eye, staring at him intently, without joy. No worries, no fear.
Under the illumination of the green lantern talisman, the two fishes played, one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars shone brightly, and Wei Shiqi and Bian Ya looked at each other.
