The immense pressure was like a celestial waterfall, freezing everyone under the dark clouds in place, unable to move.
Bi raised her right arm to support the psychic shield, and outside the shield, a vast amount of magical power flowed like water.
Lingbao Daoist threw out a shield, from which a giant emerged. The giant grabbed the shield and blocked the remaining force descending from the sky.
Liao Wenzheng stood beside Lingbao Daoist, his eyes fixed on the compass, his mouth rapidly chanting incantations to stabilize the needle, which was about to fly off course.
Once the feng shui is broken, external spiritual energy will flood in. Li Changzhou can either use the Divine Sect Leader's Method - Heavenly Emperor Body or use an escape technique to leave.
The oppressive aura gradually subsided.
"What's wrong?" Li Qianxia looked up at the sky.
I had just caught a glimpse of the clear blue winter sky when rolling dark clouds surged up again, obscuring the sky once more.
"You little rascal, you didn't even teach the person a lesson, and you're still getting in my way." Yaochi shook her left hand, her five fingers swaying like jade.
With a series of crackling sounds, the Eternal Heavenly Lord, the Nine Heavens True Man, and the Pure Yang True Man returned to their original forms from their half-height height.
The three of them immediately distanced themselves from each other, watching Yaochi warily.
"Beware of her bewitching magic!" shouted Master Jiutian.
"You're saying I used charm magic?" Yaochi asked with a smile.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Before they could react, a huge bluebird opened its beak and swallowed all three of them whole.
The three of them felt a pang of distress.
They were suppressed by the large and small Ruyi, and after finally breaking free, they immediately created distance. They thought they would not be caught in one fell swoop again, but then a huge bluebird appeared.
"The Three Yangs Bring Prosperity!" Pure Yang Master roared, his primordial spirit slowly rising from its origin.
It has a human body, three ram heads, and all of them have goat beards.
A wisp of pure energy emanated from the top of the Nine Heavens True Man's head, which then manifested as the Nine Heavens Primordial Spirit.
The Eternal Heavenly Lord pressed his hand to his lower abdomen, opened his mouth, and spat out a large amount of heavy water from the North Sea, about the size of a ping-pong ball.
The combined power of the Three Yang Primordial Spirit, the Nine Heavens Primordial Spirit, and the Northern Sea Heavy Water caused the Bluebird to cry out in agony as it was disemboweled.
Before the three could rush out, Yaochi spread her hands, and a small flag appeared in her hand.
She fixed the small flag in the air. The flag, having absorbed enough magical power, rapidly grew larger, its surface surging like waves, surrounding the Eternal Heavenly Lord, the Nine Heavens True Man, and the Pure Yang True Man.
Whether it's magic or heavy water, when it hits the flag, it all becomes limp and unresponsive.
"What I have are skills and items." Yaochi smiled and sat down cross-legged. Auspicious clouds formed on the sea, just enough to support her.
She looked up at the dark clouds overhead.
"Jiao, Zheng, Gong, Shang, Yu; Wood, Fire, Earth, Metal, Water." After listening to the flute music for a while, Yang Qinglan's eyes sparkled.
She tossed the fairy scepter into the air, where it hovered, emitting a soft, clear light. It continuously stirred the air of the Bohai Sea, transforming it into wood energy, and then channeled it into the forest on the sea surface with three times the power, causing a surging wooden python to emerge.
With a wave of her hand, Yang Qinglan summoned seawater threads that flew from the sea surface. They quickly intertwined and, once in her hands, transformed into a guzheng (a traditional Chinese zither).
Her fingers, as white and tender as bamboo shoots, plucked the strings.
boom!
The wild trees that whipped the sky and chased after the beautiful woman, the jade flute scholar, and the fire-dwelling Taoist suddenly froze amidst the music, and were even tinged with golden energy.
In an instant, a menacing aura filled the air, and the thick trees coiled and soared like iron dragons.
The scholar pointed to the jade flute.
Peng!
The attack, which was supposed to blast a large area apart, only managed to detonate four or five pieces of metal wood.
Kaneki suddenly contracted, squeezing the three of them into balls and slowly shrinking them, trying to crush them into blood.
Amidst a piercing metallic scraping sound, the golden wooden ball that had been holding the beautiful woman was slowly pushed apart.
A peach tree grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it was over a hundred meters tall, standing in the sky, with petals raining down everywhere.
Inside the golden wooden cage where the Fire-Dwelling Taoist was strangled, bursts of flames suddenly erupted from all directions.
boom!
A fire dragon's head emerged from the top of the golden wooden cage, and with a single breath, a pillar of fire destroyed everything, burning down all the golden wood and the island.
The surrounding seawater evaporated rapidly, creating a large fog.
From the cage of the Jade Flute Scholar, a jade disc shot out, instantly transforming into a small mountain, and crashed towards Yang Qinglan.
Yang Qinglan kicked out, and the kick transformed into a snake tail in mid-air. The thin snake tail, like a finger poking a balloon with a diameter of two meters, slapped away the jade disc that was as big as a small mountain.
The guzheng turned into water and disappeared, the snake's tail swayed, and she took out a small jade cauldron from her sleeve and blew on it gently.
The small jade cauldron spun rapidly, streaking through the sky like a meteor, and managed to collect the hundreds-of-meters-tall peach tree, the ferocious fire dragon, and the flying jade disc.
Yang Qinglan's eyes, as clear as autumn water, turned slightly serious, like the surface of a frozen lake.
"Use heaven and earth as a furnace, and creation as fuel."
The air from the Bohai Sea surged skyward, forming a waterfall that seemed to be held aloft by a dragon sucking water. The waterfall cascaded down the bottom of the small jade cauldron, as if supporting it in the sky.
As Yang Qinglan changed her incantation, the water flowed like fire, "burning".
Having only recently obtained the "Heaven and Earth Furnace: Mysterious and Profound Dao Enlightenment and Transformation Treasure Book" from Li Changzhou, Yang Qinglan can only use the S-rank item, the Little Jade Cauldron, to perform this Daoist technique. The only "creation" she can guide is the abundant Bohai Sea air.
It only contains water vapor, not even all five elements, so the refining speed is extremely slow.
To refine the Jade Flute Scholar, the Beautiful Woman, and the Fire-Dwelling Taoist, with the current firepower, it would probably take two or three months, and the magic power must not be depleted during that time.
It doesn't need to be refined.
Yang Qinglan retracted the snake's tail, held the Ruyi in her arms, maintained her firepower, and looked up at the dark clouds above.
Neither the other party, nor she and Yaochi, used their full strength.
Changsheng Tianjun and the others did not want to risk their lives, while Yang Qinglan and Yaochi were prepared to rush up the black clouds at any time to help Li Changzhou.
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