Four hundred and twentieth nine chapters Daluo Tianjie
"Zongren Mansion, give me Yang Ju, and I will turn around and leave. I won't stay any longer." Seeing that he still couldn't break out of the military formation, Fengyun Shang said, intending to resolve this matter with the Zongren Mansion through negotiation.
matter.
The Zongren Mansion has not responded for a long time. Yang Ju was given to him by the Da Luo monk of the ancient tribe. How dare he let it go without permission? Do you really think that he has many heads and is not afraid of being chopped off?
"You know me, I'm not the kind of person who just gets angry and doesn't care. If I dare to come, I must have a trump card. Don't force me to reveal that trump card." Feng Yun Shang roared angrily,
A lot of divine power had been accumulated in his body, so he handed out a strike with the Tribulation Sword. The stern sword energy illuminated the entire city. At this moment, everything was silent, and only the clang of the sword echoed above Qiongxiao.
As soon as the sword was handed out, everyone in the ancient army turned pale. They felt a knife on their necks, and there seemed to be all kinds of disasters waiting to torture them.
Military formations can only gather divine power in one place, so that ants can reach the same level as elephants. But something as ethereal and unclear as willpower cannot be brought together by military formations.
Therefore, when faced with Fengyun Shang's sword, the role of the military formation was erased to a certain extent.
The sword was handed out, causing heavy casualties, and even directly opened a passage. Unfortunately, Fengyun Shang had to take a breath because of too much consumption, and wasted a breath. It was just a breath, Jun
The formation started to move. Although Feng Yun Shang broke in a little bit, he was quickly forced back.
"Lord Feng City, your swordsmanship is still so outstanding. But, how many times can you use such a sword? There are still many of my soldiers waiting for you to kill." The laughter of Zongren Mansion
There was a loud sound, and because he was constantly moving at high speed, it was difficult for Fengyun Shang to distinguish where he was.
Taking a deep breath, Fengyun Shang's trump card was naturally not Jie Jian. Although not everyone knew about his ability to Jie Jian, it was not a secret either. Anyone who wanted to inquire would be able to know Jie Jian.
What is the power and consumption?
After all, there are really too many disciples under the Tongtian Sect. There are countless disciples in the sect, so some news will inevitably leak out.
"Zixiao." Fengyun Shang made a Dao seal and shouted softly, "Divine Thunder."
This divine thunder is a means of protection given to him by Hongjun. It is the origin of a ray of purple sky divine thunder. It can not only help Fengyun Shang realize the third-level thunder avenue, but also use it to summon the purple sky divine thunder. If Feng Yun Shang
If you have enough cultivation, you can even summon a sea of thunder.
As soon as the Zixiao Divine Thunder came out, how could those ordinary soldiers resist it? They were immediately beaten and cried for their fathers and mothers. Fengyun Shang's condition was also not very good. The activation of the Zixiao Divine Thunder was not based on his divine power.
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Otherwise, with the remaining mental power in Fengyun Shang's body, he would not even be able to summon a Thunder Point. The activation of the Zixiao Divine Thunder relies on Fengyun Shang's origin and lifespan.
After hurting the root cause, one can imagine Feng Yun Shang’s state.
A look of panic flashed in the eyes of Zong Renfu. This destructive power and aura were completely unlike what a Golden God cultivator could possess. However, this look of panic disappeared randomly. It’s okay, Fengyun Shang took out all the
With such a base, it seems natural that he could take Yang Ju away from him if he failed to keep it.
Blood spurted out from the mouth, mixed with a few pieces of internal organs. The Zongren Mansion was very cooperative and was knocked out by the divine thunder. It hit a private house, then kicked off its legs and got through.
At this moment, Fengyun Shang didn't bother to check carefully, and quickly sent out his spiritual thoughts to explore everywhere, looking for traces of Yang Ju. However, after only a few breaths, a large number of his spiritual thoughts began to disappear, as if they had evaporated.
"Strong one." Fengyun Shang murmured in his heart, with a sad look on his face, and by the way, his spiritual thoughts evaporated. I am afraid that his strength is no longer inferior to his own. He may not be that person's opponent in his heyday, let alone now.
It hurts the source.
"Lord Feng City, you are indeed capable of being accepted by Hongjun as a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty. But that's all. You will die in my hands after all." The land at the south gate was clearly clear and clear, but that person was
Holding an oil paper umbrella, he came slowly.
But it was like moving in an instant. Every step he took was several meters away. Although he was still at the south gate when he spoke, he was in front of Fengyun Shang not long after the words fell.
"The Gulizi of the ancient tribe met His Highness Fengyun Shang and sent him to enlightenment." The man put the oil paper umbrella on Fengyun Shang's head and looked at Fengyun Shang with a smile.
"You dare to kill me?" Although Feng Yunshang was a little panicked, he did not show it. He calmly said: "Aren't you afraid that my teacher will beat you to a pulp in a rage?"
"Of course I don't dare." The man smiled slightly, began to straighten Feng Yun Shang's appearance, and said with a smile: "But it was the clan's mansion that killed His Highness Feng, what does it have to do with me?"
"Although Master Hongjun is extremely powerful, he can't just make trouble for a little guy like me." The man put the oil-paper umbrella on the ground so that his hands could be freed to better sort out Fengyun Shang's 'remains'.
"Besides, although Master Hongjun is powerful, there are still people in our ancient clan who can rival him." The woman who claimed to be Gu Lizi smiled brightly and looked instantly good-looking. "Therefore, even Master Hongjun
, if you want to go crazy, you have to think carefully."
Gulizi's words did not mean to hide anything. Anyway, she would bury everyone in the city later, so there was no harm in letting them hear her.
This frightened the pretending clan members on the side. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He tried his best to hope that Fengyun Shang would not die in his own hands. But now, he was lying on the ground well, but there was a big boss
A scapegoat was placed on his head.
"Really? It seems that you have decided to kill me." Feng Yun Shang asked back. The shadow of the Taoist tree appeared behind him and took root on the mainland. At this moment, he absorbed energy without any scruples for his own growth.
The Tao tree grew bigger and bigger, eventually covering the sky and the sun, and finally exceeded the limits of the world. Although it was only a touch of immature green that transcended, it was enough.
"Zixiao Divine Thunder." Fengyun Shang grabbed the bricks on the ground and smashed them. His divine power spurted out, smashing the bricks into powder, and sprinkled it on Gulizi's face. Then he stepped forward and hugged her hard.
Gulizi, lest she escape.
Gu Lizi didn't care about the falling thunder hitting the two of them. Fengyun Shang was in poor condition. Even if he summoned the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, he couldn't do anything to her.
Chapter completed!