Those few old monks who flashed in the barren desert sea had very profound Taoism, each of them reached about eleven feet, and they were even more capable of hiding out of the world or cultivating in deep mountains. If it weren't for the "Tomb of the Double Dragon God", Maybe they won't set foot in the world yet, they only want to go deep into the practice without any surprises.
At this time, the combined high-energy power of their joint attack had already blown up the space outside the city, adding to the sense of destruction of the world.
The original dim sky and dark space has long been light and colorless, only because of the intensity and violence at this time.
But even with such powerful power, when they touched the enchantment beam that shot down, amidst the bursts of bangs, they still wiped out their joint ability.
Another sound of exclamation and strange screams resounded in their mouths. In their falling figures, they were strongly affected by the backlash of the tyrannical enchantment beam, and they had already flown over many Above the head of the monk.
When he fell to the ground, he barely flinched, and in the slightly trembling tiger-step body, he was panting and looked embarrassed at the rear.
It's just that their breathing has become a little disordered, and their cultivation of the technique is even more stagnant. They are so frightened that they hurriedly cast spells at the same place, repairing the injured meridians and physical bodies
While everyone was astonished, the old ancestor of the Jiang family in Yinmen was silent and no longer fighting for the edge.
That's right, his cultivation base is not much higher, and their joint strength is naturally stronger than him, so how can they compete?
The old monks of "Shen Suanzi" and "Pufa Temple" and Mr. Zhuge were also puzzled and secretly shocked.
Their skills and cultivation bases are already quite tyrannical, but even with such a combination of cultivation bases, they are still defeated?
Well, who else in the world can be the enemy?
It seems that it can only be the old monks of "Shen Suanzi" and "Pufa Temple", so try your best?
Their cultivation bases are already in the realm of half-immortals, maybe they can really overcome the difficulties and crack the barrier power of the ancient city with equal difficulty?
They were still hesitating, and the monks looked at each other anxiously.
But at this moment, the four old sorcerers who met Nangong Mingfeng on the sea boat before, looked at each other in the same way, and floated silently and lightly in front of them.
Whether they can crack the situation in the ancient city ahead, they don't know, but they don't care. The only thing he cared about was Nangong Mingfeng who had met him by chance.
Such an existence may be able to get acquainted with each other. If there is a destiny in the future, the experience of the old "astrology" warlock before will be very beneficial.
Thinking about it, just thinking about it makes my heart burst into flames.
Maybe it¡¯s okay to be futile, just go through the motions.
The old sorcerer of "Qimen Dunjia"'s complexion froze, and he said in a straight voice: "Qimen Dunjia, Buqimen and Bingjia, concealing its shape and disappearing, Sifang Tiandi Dunqimen, invisible armor invisible trace¡¡"
Immediately, amidst his singing, following the void arrangement of the Qimen Dunjia Technique, his figure suddenly disappeared in the original place, and it was hard to know where he was.
The old sorcerer of "The Art of Kanyu" smiled slightly, and the orchid finger pinched with his left hand has become a routine in silence, and whispered softly: "The art of Kanyu, the way of heaven and earth, the way of humanity, the three treasures belong to the world, one yin and one yang are called the Tao, and all things reincarnate Be my way"
Suddenly, between his hands and even his whole body, two streams of samsara flow, one yin and one yang, circulated all over his body, going round and round, endlessly.
The old warlock of "Astrology" narrowed his eyes slightly, and he must concentrate on the demonstration and deduction of supernatural powers. His voice was so soft that he almost muttered to himself, "Astrology, the blue sky, the galaxy map, the stars gather together and complement each other. If you want to find stars and know people, luck is derived from destiny"
His hands are waving lightly, seemingly disorganized, but they have their own secret techniques. It's just that between his words and deeds, a glistening nebula has covered his whole body translucently, with a strong aura.
The old sorcerer of "Divination Technique" took out two pieces of green-yellow turtle shells from his bosom. It seems that due to the age, the yellow color in them was already a bit yellowish and dark, but his expression was incomparably solemn. .
After being thrown into the sky, the spiritual power between the hands floated the two turtle shells firmly, so that they no longer fell down: "In the art of divination, the tortoise does the divination, and the tortoise does the divination. Spirit, obey God's will and follow it carefully, Mo Yan doesn't believe in nothing"
It seems that there is some spiritual power in his voice,Because from the beginning to the end, the two turtle shells kept jumping and swinging in the distant air.
And in the constant turmoil, strands of spiritual power emanated from it, echoing the tyrannical aura of the old warlock, with countless strands of psychic power that swung continuously.
When the fingertips of their arms waved their spiritual hair, four tyrannical auras stretched far away
Bursts of aura fluctuations created surging ripples in the space in all directions, fiercely and quickly covering the sky and overwhelming the place where the boundary-protecting light beam is located in front
If you want to enter the city, you must first break through the boundaries, and the result of the struggle is the key to whether you can or cannot
The place where the closed and vast space ahead is located is still a little far away from the place where you are, but the streets and houses along the way can be sensed intact, and it is suspected to be the cityscape in the thick fog at night.
While being silent, it is also naturally pleasing to the thoughts of those who pass by.
Nangong Mingfeng and Brother Chen felt a little unbelievable for the feeling that there was no dilapidated place.
Because, what I saw and heard outside the city before, it was a sign of depression and ruin! How do you know that the scene in the city is so different?
"Brother Nangong, since the enchantment light beam in the sky didn't attack us, I'd better get out of your body protection light group." Brother Chen seemed to hesitate for a moment before still cautiously saying.
Also, such a way of protecting each other, in addition to not being able to act separately, if there is an accident, it is not conducive to dodging and moving to avoid safety.
Thinking about it, Nangong Mingfeng let go of his hand, letting him leave the protective range of his own powerful body protection light group.
Although compared with the dazzling light of Nangong Mingfeng's body protector, Brother Chen's tightly wrapped body protector's halo looked much more bleak. As a result, when she just left Nangong Mingfeng's glowing body protection light group, she still couldn't feel its existence.
Fortunately, at this time, the clouds and mist of the dense and pervasive evil spirit are rolling around, so that it can still see a faint light in the darkness under the contrast of the shining body protection light group. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com