Chapter 520 The End of the True Transmission
Darkness and fire, two distinct forces, dispersed the surrounding fog, toppled stone pillars, and even the massive white bones in the distance were instantly reduced to ash.
These dragon bones possessed extraordinary aura, possessing the power to soar to the heavens when alive. However, abandoned here for so long, they had decayed to the point of losing their essence, becoming as fragile as ordinary rocks.
Prince Mingjiao arrived with his halberd in hand, and his pupils shrank when he saw the two people using their full strength to perform their strongest Taoist magic.
“Wow!”
Six Phoenix-winged Moth Kings flew in from different directions, their wings sharp and swift. The first one's wings fell, only causing ripples in the protective magical energy.
The second one's membranous wings were cut off from top to bottom, and cracks appeared on the protective magical energy.
The third and fourth flew in from two other directions, completely shattering the protective magical energy of Prince Nether Dragon.
The fifth and sixth unleashed their innate Taoist magic. One spit out Golden Crow flames, a waterfall of crimson-gold flames. The other unleashed lightning, a brilliant flash that instantly landed on his armor.
The six Phoenix-winged Moth Kings did not attack one after another, but almost simultaneously.
In just this instant, Prince Mingjiao felt the pressure and deeply understood why Sheng Wulian was unable to escape in a short period of time after being surrounded by seven strange insects.
It’s not that he is not strong enough, but these strange insects are too terrifying.
What’s even more terrible is that no one knows where the seventh Phoenix-winged Moth King is. If it attacks us, it could be fatal.
Prince Mingjiao remained calm, activating the seventh-grade Thousand-Character Armor on his body to protect himself. He swung his halberd to blast away the two Phoenix-Winged Moth Kings above his head, waved his palm to knock the third Phoenix-Winged Moth King into the ground, and spit out a stream of water from his mouth to knock away the fourth one that released the Golden Crow Flame.
The three attacks were carried out in one go and almost simultaneously, demonstrating an extraordinary attack speed.
but……
The lightning released by the fifth Phoenix-winged Moth King fell on the armor, and a numbing electric current spread throughout the body, and Prince Mingjiao trembled.
"Bang!"
The sharp claws of the sixth Phoenix-winged Moth King slashed across his neck.
Even with the over 7,000 scriptures released from the armor to block it, it felt like being punched in the neck. The force of this claw was considerable, comparable to being struck by a peak-level Dao Seed Realm Ninth Layer elder.
Prince Mingjiao took a step to the side, took the attack, and then stabbed the strange insect whose eyes could release lightning with his halberd.
Just as he thrust the trident forward, his expression changed in shock. He discovered that a Phoenix-winged Moth King was attacking from below his wrist, behind his back, above his head, and on his abdomen.
This time, he finally couldn't keep his composure, and quickly gave up the attack, using his body skills to try to escape.
"Why are their defense and speed so formidable? And they're also very intelligent and can coordinate with each other."
Prince Mingjiao secretly estimated that the power unleashed by these six strange insects was equivalent to that of six human martial artists at the peak of the ninth level.
Their speed is not inferior to that of masters of Zhenxin's level, especially one of them, whose speed is not inferior to his.
It is Wu Feng who relies on speed to suppress the enemy.
Prince Mingjiao just lost his composure and wanted to escape, create distance, and use powerful Taoist magic to fight against many enemies at once.
"Bang!"
The hidden Qifeng instantly appeared at the back of his neck.
The extremely sharp claws pierced forward, breaking through the light film of the armor and penetrating his skin.
Prince Mingjiao reacted quickly and waved his hand to knock the seven phoenixes away.
But the fastest of the five phoenixes had already appeared before him, slashing with their membrane wings.
Prince Ming Jiao could fully understand Sheng Wu Lian's predicament at the time. These seven strange insects simply could not be killed with one strike. If they could not kill them with one strike, they would be surrounded by seven others, unable to focus on one thing and lose sight of the other, and their formation would be disrupted.
The other end.
Si Wuyan supported himself on the mountain of dark scriptures, retreated repeatedly, and shouted coldly: "You still say you are not Liu Fengshu?"
"boom!"
Nanshan collapsed and the Golden Crow exploded.
The flames devoured the darkness and rushed towards death.
Si Wuyan frowned, he didn't expect that the "Nanshan of Death" he had cultivated with great effort could not withstand the opponent's Six Burning Karma.
He had read about the "Six Burning Karmas" technique before, and the third level couldn't possibly have such power. He suspected that Li Weiyi had mastered the fourth level.
Li Weiyi rushed out from the flames, with a sharp sword sound, and slashed towards Si Wuyan's neck.
At this moment, he was covered with a layer of spiritual armor and was performing the "fighting" technique.
It's another fighting style that combines martial arts and thoughts.
However, with Li Weiyi's cultivation level of the eighth level of Fengfu, the eight-star spiritual master's telekinesis can only be said to have a certain blessing on his combat power, and cannot play a subversive role.
At the same level, his martial arts combat power far exceeds his telekinesis.
Si Wuyan wore a bright silver metal glove on his right hand and punched out with the "Death Hunyuan Force".
The scriptures inside the gloves scattered out and the air exploded.
"boom!"
The sword's tip caused the Death Hunyuan Force and the boxing gloves' scriptures to vibrate, and Si Wuyan's figure exploded back again.
"boom!"
“Boom!”
…
Li Weiyi's whole body was shining with spiritual light, and he used all his strength in every sword strike, forcing Si Wuyan to retreat all the way, and his back hit the metal nest behind him with a bang.
After combining his martial arts with his opponent's thoughts, Si Wuyan felt that he was completely unstoppable. At this moment, he realized that Sheng Wulian's defeat was not unfair at all. He was deceived by Yao Qian's words "Li Weiwei's victory was not glorious"!
Li Weiyi knew very well how powerful Prince Nether Dragon was. A prolonged battle between the seven Phoenix-winged Moth Kings and him would be extremely dangerous. Losing even one would cause him immense pain.
We must fight quickly and decisively.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to consume a large amount of magic energy in his body to activate the official robe of the governor.
“Ouch!”
The dragon soul in the form of white mist flew out from the patch on his chest, with its fangs and claws bared, charging towards Si Wuyan who had nowhere to retreat.
One man and one dragon, attacking at the same time.
Wu Hongling and the woman in purple arrived and appeared on top of two stone pillars that were more than ten feet high, gazing at the foggy battlefield.
Earlier, Hong Ling was frozen by Bai Yeqing's Ice Soul Eyes. Before Li Weiyi could collect it, he started fighting with Prince Mingjiao.
At this moment, Hong Ling reappeared on Wu Hong Ling.
She took it back in the chaos of the fight.
The purple-clothed woman has white hair that falls down to her two slender thighs as white as egg white. She holds a guqin in her hand. The area between her eyebrows above the veil is painted with brightly colored flowers. Although she looks cold, she also has a sense of enchantment and mystery.
The red silk is flying and the purple clothes are picturesque.
Wu Hongling's beautiful eyes sparkled as she exclaimed in amazement, "This guy is truly formidable. He's pulled out all his cards, and even against both Si Wuyan and Prince Ming Jiao at the same time, he's still able to gain the upper hand. If he hadn't betrayed Ling Xiao Dao Sect, I'd be tempted to bring him back to Shen Yi Mountain to be his guardian."
In her opinion, for a human being, being able to serve as a guardian under Inamiya is the highest honor.
"How is your absorption of the 'Map of the North Sea of Life'?" asked the woman in purple.
Wu Hongling raised her snow-white chin, smoothed her hair with her hand, and stared at Si Wuyan: "I was just thinking of testing my current Hunyuan Dao Fa on Si Wuyan."
"Don't underestimate the enemy! Si Wuyan's physical body is 99% of what it used to be. Your physical body is far inferior to his. Even if you absorb Sheng Wulian's Dao, you can never be his opponent." The purple-clothed woman reminded.
Wu Hongling said, "Then we should work together to kill him and Prince Ming Jiao, take the immortality petals from their bodies, cultivate an immortal body, and make up for the weakness of our physical strength."
Wu Hongling and the woman in purple had flower petals given by Yu Zhenyan, but it was not enough.
Below the metal nest, Si Wuyan was beaten by Li Weiyi and Long Hun until his magic weapon armor was torn into pieces and his body was covered in blood. Finally, he seized the opportunity and spat out a scroll of scriptures from his mouth.
“Wow!”
Black beams of light came out of his mouth.
Words gushed out from the black beam of light.
Behind the text, there are scriptures and religious instruments.
This scroll and magical instrument is the "Nanshan Sutra" written by Emperor Ji himself, and was hidden by Si Wuyan in the fifth sea of his lungs.
He has been doing nothing, just waiting for the opportunity to surprise the enemy and kill with one blow.
This is the real killer move!
Li Weiyi really didn't expect that Si Wuyan hid the "Nanshan Sutra of Death" in his qi sea. It was very close to him at this moment. It was undoubtedly a pipe dream to want to avoid it completely.
"Bang!"
The dragon soul was shattered by the dark beams and words, and let out a mournful roar.
Li Weiyi remained calm and held his sword in front of him.
A clang of metal clashed, and he was sent flying backwards by the hurling scroll. The Yellow Dragon Sword's gleaming light was unstoppable, and the death scriptures rained down on him like raindrops.
“Wow!”
A red silk thread flew over and wrapped around Li Weiyi, pulling him out of the death power of the scripture.
The next moment, Wu Hongling released the "Map of the North Sea of Life".
“Whoa!”
In her ancestral fields, the North Sea surged out like a tide, colliding with the dark beams, words, and scriptures that shot towards her.
Dark beams and text are blocked.
The scroll broke through the tide and collided with the scroll held up by Wu Hongling, knocking her back dozens of feet.
Wu Hongling has not yet fully mastered the power of "The North Sea Map of Life" and it will take a lot of time to fully comprehend it.
After she blocked the scroll, she still had time to spare and gave Li Weiyi a charming smile: "Help us seize the 'Nanshan Scripture of Death' and the Immortality Flower. The conditions are negotiable."
Wu Hongling and the purple-clothed woman joined forces and were confident that they could defeat Si Wuyan, but killing Wuyan was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Falling into the ruins of Dragon City, everyone's perception was suppressed. The Immortal Realm giant had gone deep into the city, and Transcendent had not yet arrived. This was almost the only window of opportunity and opportunity.
"My aunt said that you have to rely on yourselves." Li Weiyi quickly suppressed the injury, and the liquid magic power in his Shenque flowed through the twelve unique veins to protect his injured body.
This is his unique advantage!
Wu Hongling glanced at him and said, "I just saved you. Isn't that sincere enough?"
Si Wuyan rushed forward like a cannonball, grabbed the scriptures, then bypassed the "Map of the North Sea of Life" and grabbed Wu Hongling's neck with one claw, with a strong murderous intent.
He thought that the claw was a sure thing, but it missed and only tore the air apart.
A phoenix cry sounded from Wu Hongling's body, fairy mist gushed out, and her body moved sideways, showing a speed that was no less than that of Se Si Wuyan.
She and the purple-clothed woman were cultivated by Shenyi Mountain using a large amount of ancient immortal phoenix blood. They were gifted and came to the East China Sea to find the Phoenix Tree. Once they refined the Phoenix Tree, they would have the opportunity to catch up with, or even surpass, the two people of life and death who had refined the Emperor's Bone.
Si Wuyan missed his attack and immediately fled away.
One adulterer is already scary enough, and now the bitch is here, he senses the danger.
“Wow!”
The woman in purple predicted Si Wuyan's escape route in advance, and fell from mid-air holding a zither, using the strings as bowstrings to shoot out talisman arrows.
One arrow was shot, and thousands of arrows flew together, forcing Si Wuyan to retreat.
She was elegant, beautiful, and full of charm. "Please, Li Shenyin, lend us sisters a helping hand! Before a fledgling bird can transform into a phoenix, its wings are still immature and its body is weak. It needs the guidance of an immortal and the support of a beloved before it can soar to the sky."
"Learn from my aunt. When asking for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help."
Li Weiyi glanced at Wu Hongling, and the next moment he intercepted Si Wuyan who was trying to escape. The sword tip and palm print collided, pushing him back into the encirclement of three people.
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I finally got my update time back today. I didn’t go to bed until three or four in the morning yesterday.
I really tried my best, but I still say the same thing, please give me a monthly ticket...
(End of this chapter)
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