Halfway through, Chen Luo and the other two also encountered some attacks from Yan Jia and Qingqiu Fox tribe members, but they were all easily solved by the nameless elder and Shen Luo.

Soon, the three of them arrived under the Sky-Long Machinery.

Although it was not the first time I had watched Qingtian's weapon up close, Shen Luo was still shocked. This giant just stood quietly here, giving him a sense of oppression like a monk Taiyi in person.

Elder Wuming took out his elder token and waved his weapon to the sky, and the slant pattern on the token also lit up in circles.

Then, when he fell, he saw a stream of light rising rapidly from the giant's feet, like a aperture surrounding the giant and rushing straight into the sky, sank deep into the clouds.

"The prohibition has been opened, let's go." The nameless elder shouted softly.

The three of them jumped up at the same time and rushed straight towards the sky...

Soon, Shen Luo came to the arms raised by the Sky-Ling Machinery, and saw the Tianji Shangcheng, which was held in the palm of the giant.

Unlike the chaos in the lower city at this moment, the upper city is peaceful and peaceful, without any signs of fighting.

"What's going on? They didn't attack the upper city?" Chen Luo said unexpectedly.

"In addition to the first city lord who has arranged the ban in the upper city, the second city lord and the young master also have other arrangements. Once Tianji City is attacked, it will automatically trigger. Even if Che Qingtian and others have the means to open the ban left by the first city lord, they will definitely not be able to open the other two layers of ban in a while, so naturally they will not be able to attack the upper city." Elder Wuming explained.

"Not in the city? Where is the mechanism that controls the Sky-Highing Machine?" Nie Caizhu asked.

"It should be there, right?" Chen Luo looked up at the giant's huge head and said slowly.

The giant's face was as clear as a knife and an axe. There was no expression on his face, and he looked as cold as a ruthless god overlooking the world.

Just as the three of them were about to get closer, a yellow halo suddenly lit up above their heads, and an extremely thick yellow pillar appeared out of nowhere and fell towards them.

The yellow giant pillar is engraved with complex slanting patterns, which you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary product.

Chen Luo took the lead in meeting him, raised his arm, and used the Huangting Jing technique to lift him towards the giant pillar.

The moment his palm touched the giant pillar, he felt a huge force like a mountain rushing, and he couldn't hold on for a moment. He took a forced breath, raised his arm again, and instead raised his arms.

Chen Luo used his hands to support the yellow giant pillar, but his body was pressed down so hard that he fell down involuntarily. When he was almost about to fall on the arm of the armed weapon, he barely stabilized his body.

But at this moment, a "hehe" laughter came from the ears of the giant above, and a figure fell from the sky, and his body fell like a meteorite toward the yellow giant pillar.

There was a "boom".

The figure fell heavily on the yellow giant pillar, and a circle of squid patterns immediately lit up under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, layers of earthy halo burst out from under his feet, constantly pressing down along the earthy giant pillar towards the sinking.

Chen Luo felt that the force pressed from above suddenly increased by three times, and he could no longer keep his body hanging in the air, and was pressed heavily on the giant arm of the Sky-Highing Machine.

He held his hands on the sky, bent his legs, and his body shook forward and backward, and finally he finally removed the force.

Just as he was about to fight back, a violent wave of heaven and earth energy suddenly came from above, accompanied by a muffled groan.

Chen Luo immediately felt the pressure on his body relaxed, and he raised his arms and threw the giant pillar away.

The giant earth-yellow pillar flew out more than ten feet, gradually shrunk in the air until it returned to its normal thickness. It was taken over by a burly man with a protruding forehead and a collapsed nose bridge, and held it at his waist with one hand.

Chen Luo vaguely remembered that this guy seemed to be called "Chiman'er". He looked like he was not very smart. He had the least presence among those people, but he didn't expect that his strength was not weak at all.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, are you okay?" Elder Wuming asked after repelling Chi Man'er.

"I'm fine." Chen Luo jumped up and came to the side of the nameless elder.

At this time, he saw that the nameless elder was wearing a strange glove with a light golden color on his right hand, with silver slanted patterns on it, which was obviously also a piece of slanted armor.

"It seems that my prediction was wrong. Let's join forces and fight quickly." Elder Wu said in a deep voice.

"good."

As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, he raised his hand to swing at Chi Man'er. Fire lights flew out from his sleeves, and seven pure Yang flying swords flew out at the same time, rushing towards Chi Man'er like a geese formation.

As the sword fell and pinched the magic trick, the seven flying swords burned at the same time, and a huge golden crow-like flame bird emerged, opening its mouth and making a clear roar like a sword.

The golden crow firebird rushed straight towards him, and Chi Man'er was not afraid at all. He hugged the yellow giant pillar with both hands, twisted his waist, and swung the giant pillar toward the firebird.

The slant pattern on the yellow giant pillar lit up. Before the pillar body reached, a yellow halo lit up. The attack range instantly expanded several times, and it collided with a giant shield to the golden crow firebird.

However, just as the two were about to collide, Shen Luo double fingers raised upwards and then fell downwards.

The golden crow firebird transformed from the seven flying swords rushed up immediately, avoiding the yellow halo attack, and then dived downward. The huge flame sharp beak was the sword edge of a long sword led by the leader, piercing Chi Man'er's ribs.

Seeing that this attack was about to hit him, Hou Shan's thin figure suddenly flashed from the side, holding a bronze gourd in his palm, and a blue vortex lit up at the mouth of the gourd, and he faced the firebird.

Seeing this, Chen Luo's alarm sounded loudly in his heart, and he quickly made a flying sword to try to call it back.

However, the blue vortex at the gourd had almost enveloped the seven flying swords. The flames on the sword had obviously shifted and rushed towards the gourd vortex.

The seven flying swords could not be recalled for a moment, and there were signs of being swallowed by the gourd.

"Indigo Sea..." At this moment, a light shout came from the side.

An arrow condensed from the coldest aura accurately shot the bronze gourd, causing the gourd to deflect, and the blue vortex also shocked.

Chen Luo waved his palm with the flow, and the seven flying swords were shocked at the same time, and the flames on the surface exploded.

The flying sword escaped and flew back into the sinking sleeves.

The disintegrating flames did not cause much damage to Hou Shan and Chi Man'er. However, Nie Caizhu's arrow condensed with the magical power of Indigo Canghai caused a layer of frost to condense on his bronze gourd, which did not melt for a long time.

Hou Shan was a little annoyed. His sword-capped gourd was a treasure made of a sword immortal raising gourd, and he was specialized in collecting other people's magic weapons, especially flying swords.

It’s a pity that this treasure has limited efficacy and must be unexpected to achieve something. Now that it is time to fall, there is naturally no chance.
Chapter completed!