Earth and rocks fell from Tianji Terrace, overwhelmed by the weight, and the seven copper pillars wailed in unison. Where Xihua Yuanjun's thoughts moved, the sky water of Yaochi rolled up and surrounded Tianji Terrace, like an island in the middle of the lake, and it suddenly became as stable as before. The two scenic spots are in harmony, water and fire are in harmony, corresponding to the stars, and the secret of heaven. Suddenly there is a thunder, the copper pillar remains motionless, and the abyss closes inward inch by inch. Although the momentum is slow, it is unstoppable.
Yan Nanzheng's body in the abyss was ugly, with blood and pus dripping from head to toe. Although the real immortal had no appearance and was all flesh and blood, it was ultimately unpleasant, but the eight-clawed demon was different. He had a strong body and a calm will. He slowly opened the door His eyes, like stars, swept across from Emperor Yuanjun, paused briefly, and then landed on Wei Shiqi.
The iron-blooded golden dragons appeared one by one, their skins torn and bruised, and they tightly wrapped themselves around the red copper rods. Their ferocious auras rose into the sky, sweeping away the blood. Red copper casts hatred, six dragons cast souls, and when the power of the ten evil stars is stimulated, it is like a demon waking up from its slumber, not hurting the enemy, but devouring itself. Qing Lan is so close, her pretty face changes drastically, she can't help but retreat again and again, all the monsters become spirits, and they are also forced to retreat by the evil spirit of the red copper hate stick. What kind of vicious person is needed to control such a murderous weapon?
A look of surprise flashed across the face of the eight-clawed monster. The body of the abyss has its own mysteries. Ordinary magic weapons are difficult to damage, but they are overcome by brute force. His physical training has been tempered to the extreme. He has accumulated a lot of experience and can hurt people invisible. Most of all, Nothing beats it. However, most of the true immortals in the heavens and worlds cultivate swords, weapons, talismans, focus on tempering their muscles and bones, and follow the path of strength. There are very few. Yes or no, you will know once you try it.
He raised a tentacle, pointed at Wei Shiqi, and said solemnly: "I am Fan Wei, the Lord of the West under the Abyss. Who are you?"
There is the Lord of the West, and there must also be the Lords of the East, South, and North. Veins popped up on Wei Shiqi's forehead, his arms swelled up, he grinned slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Master of the Wuming Palace in Heaven, Wei Shiqi! "The ferocious energy accumulated to the extreme, rising up like a raging fire and engulfing the body. With a buzzing sound in his head and a sharp whistle, he rushed forward and hit the head with a red copper hate stick.
This stick was not very urgent, but its power was unusually great. As soon as the stick was lifted, all the stars were annihilated, and dark cracks opened in the void, which were somewhat similar to the abyss. Fan Wei smelled a strange smell, frowned slightly, raised his tentacles and struck hard, there was a soft "pop" sound, and there was a stalemate for a moment. Wei Shiqi groaned, and took more than ten steps back in a row. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, his arms were weak and weak, and when he let go, the red copper cast hatred stick fell at his feet. The iron-blooded golden dragon was dying, and his body was torn into pieces, like pieces of porcelain. The red copper stick cracked like ice patterns and like spider webs. The copper shavings fell rustlingly, and suddenly rose up like sparks, rising and falling again and again, never leaving.
Fan Wei took a deep breath, exerted a little force on the seven tentacles wrapped around the copper pillar, stretched out most of his powerful body, and was ready to attack, but he still failed to rush into the star field. The Wuming Palace Master's stick aroused the power of the evil star, which was so powerful that it would have been difficult for anyone else to catch it. The Tianshui of Yaochi and the Seven Pillars of Heaven suppressed the abyss. He came in a hurry, and he could attack these many truths alone. Immortal power may not be able to take advantage. Fortunately, the boundary wall has been broken, and it is possible to make a comeback in the future.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised a tentacle, fleeting like a phantom, and drew it towards the emperor's waist. This attack came suddenly and silently, like a test, like a sneak attack, and like a forceful attack. The emperor did not look away, and his aura suddenly changed. It was clearly a young man with red lips and white teeth. In a trance, he stood up tall, wearing a crown and a robe. , red coat, wearing a ribbon, a jade gui, a face like a crown jade, not angry but powerful. For some reason, the tentacles slowed down and suddenly appeared, like a big black snake, twisting and bending. It was still several feet away from the emperor's son, and then it froze in the air, unable to move forward.
The starlight was blurred and shining. The emperor took a gentle breath, and his tentacles undulated and trembled violently, like a lazy snake with its bones removed, hanging down inch by inch from head to tail. Fan Wei was slightly startled, his eyes dimmed quickly, his tentacles loosened, and his body sank into the abyss again, and disappeared.
Wei Shiqi staggered, unable to stand firmly, and did not pay attention to the various strange phenomena. Cao Mu Mian and Cui Huayang had never missed it. When he saw it, he was suddenly startled. They lowered their eyes in unison, looked at the nose and nose, and forcibly suppressed it. Shock in lower chest. The crown, the crown, the red jacket, the ribbon, the jade gui, there is no sign of the emperor's son, it is clearly the emperor of heaven who has come, absolutely! No wonder...no wonder he took away Yang Junlu with just a few moves, captured the two palace masters of Yan Nanzheng and Li Laojun, and forced all the gods of the Six Desires to return in defeat...
The emperor pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand, and the seven pillars of the heavenly secrets exerted their force simultaneously. The abyss quickly closed and shrunk into a winding black line, as thin as a gossamer, indistinguishable, but unable to be erased from the void. The emperor said calmly: "The Lord of the West has left a breath of the abyss, and can break through the boundary wall and invade the star domain at any time."
Xihua Yuanjun looked at it with his wonderful eyes for a moment and said: "It can be suppressed by the Seven Pillars of Heaven's Secret and the Tianshui of Yaochi. Even if Fan Wei has great supernatural powers, it is not easy to reach it."
The emperor's son solemnly said: "Thank you, Lord Yuan."
Hearing these few words, the two palace masters Cao and Cui felt awe in their hearts. The Lord of the West actually wanted to work for the Yuanjun of Xihua, and borrowed the power of the two scenic spots of Tianji Terrace and Yaochi to suppress it himself. Abyss. This person is no small matter, he should be a serious threat to the Heavenly Court and must not be defeated.
Purple stars spread starlight, red copper cast hate sticks rose into the sky, copper shavings swarmed in like a whirlwind, six iron-blooded golden dragons stuck out their heads, devouring star power with large mouths, their injuries were healed by 70 to 80% in the blink of an eye, their eyes were red, and they roared silently. With. The emperor collected his magical power and said: "The body of the abyss can restrain all kinds of magic weapons. Ordinary methods are in vain. Only physical cultivation can break it. The master of Wuming Palace can use more concentration."
Wei Shiqi reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, his throat rattled, and he couldn't say a single word. Just then, he used all his strength with a stick to confront the Lord of the West head-on. The huge force rebounded and was applied to his body. His body was only a hair away from disintegration. He relied solely on the power of the Ten Evil Stars to hold his breath. How could it be so easy for the Lord of the West in the Abyss? Fortunately, the emperor and his son Yuanjun were both in charge, and Fan Wei was not without scruples, so he was not easily wiped out by the other party. There is such a huge difference between virtuous and unworthy people!
The red copper hate stick is protected by the power of Ziwei Star, so it is fine for the time being. However, Wei Shiqi's body, which is about to disintegrate, can only be repaired bit by bit by himself. His life star is the evil star, even if the emperor intends to It is not convenient to help others. The blood light fell and the star power drooped. Wei Shiqi took a long breath under the illumination of the Ten Evil Stars and regained some of his energy. Qing Lan had a look and stepped forward to support him. The emperor glanced at her and nodded slightly. Qinglan bowed and left. He took up the mirror and led Wei Qi Qi back into the Zhengyang Gate and went straight to the Yunjiang Palace.
