Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> ÐþÕæ½£ÏÀ¼

Text Chapter 296 Sky City, Troll Eyes

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    The lead-gray cloud mountains covering more than 200 miles of land and reaching the top of the sky gradually became thinner in the fierce swirling storm.  Hidden deep in the center of the thundercloud, the huge existence that caused this strange celestial phenomenon finally revealed its true face in Mount Lu.  The Demon Cultivators of the Northwest Dao stood on top of the nine-color Qingyun that was only seven or eight hundred feet wide. Everyone held their breath and stared at the huge thing suspended in the clouds. They screamed and gasped.  The sound of cold breathing is endless.  It was a black city floating in mid-air. It was dozens of times larger than the Chihu Earth City in the desert that had just been destroyed by lightning. If we really want to compare it with the buildings in Kyushu in the Middle Earth, it seems that only the Emperor of Dingyang in the Yong capital was  The city can compete with it in scale.  The entire aerial city looks like a large and magnificent temple, but there are thick protective walls like a fortress on the outside.  This giant city in the sky was originally pitch black, but as the surrounding clouds dispersed, many white lines gradually emerged on the surface of the parapet and between the temples. They were staggered and extended, with sharp edges and corners at the turning points, like roads being cut apart.  The thunder and lightning in the dark night, flickering on and off, outline hard and weird mysterious figures.  Looking at the various buildings in this giant city, they all bear the distinctive characteristics of the barbarian land in the Far West.  The patterns carved on the columnar stones and the curved vaults are layered on top of each other and are extremely complicated and elegant, but their size is ridiculously large. Several layers of halls are stacked one above the other, and each layer is enshrined with stone carvings of Huyi gods that are dozens of feet high.  .  These magnificent temples and huge sculptures are like heritage from the kingdom of giants. Only the long stone steps spiraling up like thin vines and the suspended stone beams crisscrossing like spider webs are suitable for humble six-foot mortals to walk on.  .  The dim and deep palace is undulating and scattered, looking like a continuous mountain cliff from a distance. On the eaves of the palace rise countless long and slender towers, as well as a spacious terrace altar and an extremely huge sun, moon and stars.  Totems and lifelike sculptures of exotic animals.  The stern and gloomy aura rushed towards the face, making people feel that this black city seemed to be able to swallow up all light, and even the gaze cast towards it seemed to be locked by shackles hidden in the darkness.  In the center of nearly a hundred temple halls, there stands a giant obelisk that looks like a solitary peak in the sky.  The entire obelisk is covered with spiral lines. These lines are like ditches filled with mercury liquid. The shining silver light flows endlessly along the tower body, some from top to bottom, and some from itself.  Bottom up.  Near the top of the tower, three high and low platforms were unfolded. The two lower platforms were like chessboards, filled with chess pieces. However, these chess pieces were not wood carvings and clay sculptures, but steel humanoid cages one after another. There were red figures wrapped in white robes.  The Hu men and women stood in the steel cage. They were not struggling, but they seemed to be praying or practicing.  In the center of the topmost platform, there stood a small golden altar. The silver lines that covered the entire city were gathered under this altar. There were several red-bearded old men in silver robes with white beards and white hair holding hands.  Stand and form a circle around the altar.  And the most shocking strange thing is at the top of this obelisk.  It was a huge magic eye shrouded in crimson flames.  Compared with the red Hu man's body on the platform of the high tower, which is as small as a sesame seed, this giant eye is almost as big as a ten-hectare lake. It emits strong light that alternates between red and yellow, and there is a deep hole in the pupil.  , through there, it seems that you can lead to endless chaos.  Although this huge evil eye is made of red and yellow flames, it does not look like a dharma shape transformed by Hu Yi's magic at all.  The sight from those pupils was lively and lifelike, as if there was a huge evil god from the sky, its eyes were placed on the holes in the void, and it was looking at the whole thing with malicious eyes.  A desert battlefield.  ??Everyone, no matter where they look at this magic eye, will immediately notice that the pupils turn around and look directly at him.  If their eyes only meet for a brief moment, nothing strange will happen, but once they look at it a few times, even a Qi practitioner who has practiced Jingjing Kung Fu for decades will feel a surge in his heart for no reason.  An evil fire seemed to be filled with resentment, and the whole body was so hot that he wanted to jump up, dance, and yell to vent his anger.  "This thing is really a bit evil!" The heart-wrenching grandma reached out and patted the Donghuang Bell, and the innate treasure bell made a deep "dong" sound.  The monks who were trying their best to collect their minds were all shaken and breathed out with relief.  The awe-inspiring heavenly sound emitted by the Donghuang Bell is designed to break through all kinds of evil spirits. The chaos and evil intentions in the eyes of the troll were instantly driven away by the sound of the bell.  Yu He also got help from Haoran Tianyin and finally withdrew his gaze with great difficulty.  He quickly sat down cross-legged, looked at his nose with his eyes, looked at his heart with his nose, and silently recited the article "Pure Sitting and Forgetting Su Xin".  Only Wei Xingge could see it. An immortal white lotus stretched out millions of petals and wrapped Yu He's body in it.  "Junior Brother Cangming, why don't you quickly take a look at your treasured mirror to see what this Magic Eye City is like?A monster on the other side?  " " Just about to do something!  "Kunlun Cangmingzi took a step forward and stood side by side on the clouds with Qingyanzi. He spread his hands to the left and right, like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara of Buddhism, and transformed countless magical techniques. The Kunlun Mirror shone brightly in all directions.  Shooting, a white light burst out of the mirror, shining straight towards the giant demon's eye on the black city in the sky. The treasure light of the Kunlun Mirror flashed, and the slit-like pupils in the center of the giant demon's eye suddenly shrank, making it look like a living creature.  The sudden bright light stung his eyes, but the demonic eye was not broken by the Kunlun Mirror's mighty fairy light. Instead, it seemed to be angered. The silver patterns on the black city simultaneously emitted a blue glow, and the huge magic eye seemed to be irritated.  The demonic eyes suddenly widened, and a line of white rainbow fire penetrated the sky and shot out from the pupils, sweeping towards Jiucai Qingyun. The group of corrections were waiting to see how Master Cangming would react, but they only saw this Kunlun Immortal Sect.  The master suddenly held his head in his hands and screamed in pain. His twisted and twitching face looked as if a knife had been inserted into his head and he was messing around. The monks were shocked when they saw the line of fire coming from the sky.  , and quickly dodge. A Kunlun disciple rushed over and pushed his teacher aside. The line of fire emitted by the giant demon eye was so terrifying that it swept past the group of cultivators.  The Nine-Colored Qingyun at the monk's feet has been neatly cut into two pieces, leaving an unfathomable black crack in the desert, extending from under the Nine-Colored Qingyun to beyond the reach of the eye.  The power of this giant demon eye's strike was far beyond the imagination of the cultivators in the northwest. Everyone looked back at the crack that stretched across thousands of miles of sand, and no one expected it at first.  , this mere white rainbow fire line is so powerful. Such a terrifying method of dividing the desert is only recorded in myths and legends. It is said that during the great catastrophe hundreds of millions of years ago, the great sages dormant in the depths of Kyushu.  Born in the world, fighting each other to the death with innate treasures, raising their hands and feet can cause the sky to crack and the void to shatter. That description may be somewhat similar to the situation before him. Master Kunlun Cangming didn't know what kind of vicious spell it was.  , there was a bulging vein on his forehead, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and he was closing his eyes to regulate his energy. All the disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect used their bodies as walls to protect Cang Mingzi and Kunlun Mirror.  Watching for the giant demon eye to attack again, and fearing that the demon sect monks would approach and seize the treasure, Master Qingyan gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and lifted the Jiuli Demon Refining Pot into the air. He spread his hair, stamped his feet, and shouted: "  Zhongnan disciples obeyed the order and formed a Qi Yuan Gathering Formation!  " I saw the Zhongnan Immortal Sect monks behind Qing Yanzi quickly forming a long queue. One person behind him stretched out his palm to touch the back of the person in front of him. Nearly a hundred Zhongnan disciples carried out the secret method in "Shangqing Purple True Chapter"  , twisting everyone's true essence into one, and pouring it into Qing Yanzi's Guanyuan inner cauldron. "Give me a boost!"  "Qing Yanzi's Taoist robe bulged like a ball, his face was as red as blood, and towering purple clouds more than two feet long burst out from his eyes. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the Demon Refining Pot, and the innate divine pot suddenly turned into a statue ten miles tall.  As soon as the lid of the three-story pagoda was opened, the demon-refining true fire surged out, turning into a sky-burning sea of ??fire and burning toward the black city floating in the air. A storm mixed with ice crystals surrounded the giant in the sky.  The city spun around, holding back the Demon Refining Fire. The giant demon eye on the obelisk rose in flames, staring directly at the innate treasure Demon Refining Pot in the sky. The monks were faintly aware of the giant eye.  A terrifying power is building up in the eyes. The Hu Yi people's flying giant city is trying to defeat the two great innate treasures, but not all the monks have the time to watch this earth-shattering battle in detail.  As Qing Yanzi confronted the giant demon eye one after another, nearly three thousand fully armed Hu Yi strangers flew out from the countless arches under the protective wall of the aerial city. Some of them were white.  Wearing white armor, holding swords and shields that flashed with lightning, they rode on white horses with wings; some had a pair of wings on their backs, had golden curly hair, were wrapped in leather armor, and had bows and arrows on their wrists; some were sitting on bat-shaped monsters.  On their backs are ox-headed and human bodies, with tangled muscles and muscles, holding thick iron stone pillars or long-handled battle axes; some have skin all over their bodies bluish-purple, their feet are like horse hooves, and the saw-toothed swords in their hands are cold and shining; some are brandishing them.  The spear is two feet long, and the mount on the crotch is somewhat similar to the flying giant beast that spits fire in front of the Luoyankou Pass, but the torso is much smaller. The various strange-looking red-hued strangers have strange shapes, half human and half beast.  It's hard to describe them all at once. Look at their leader, a heroic young archer who rides a white tiger with black stripes and a bright white light all over her body. Just when she heard her shouting, these three thousand strange people were surprised.  It rushed towards Jiucai Qingyun, but fell straight to the ground, seemingly intending to harvest the lives of those mortal Dayong cavalry. When the six deacons of the Liangzhou Prefecture Consecration Pavilion saw this situation, they  Suddenly my heartUrgent.  No one could have imagined that there would be so many Chihu strangers coming across the desert this time, and not only would there be demigod masters who could fight with Xuanzhu, they would also move into such an incredible flying giant city, and it was even more unexpected that they would actually  Attack ordinary soldiers brazenly.  No matter how brave and skilled the 200,000 Dayong cavalry on the ground are, they are all vulnerable to these foreigners who have mastered the mysterious power.  "If those three thousand Chihu strangers were allowed to rush into the Dayong cavalry battle formation, I am afraid that all the northwest defenders would have been wiped out in less than half an hour.  The untruthful spying on the enemy's situation has caused two hundred thousand innocent souls to wander in the desert. This is a huge cause and effect obstacle that the deacons of the Liangzhou Prefecture's Enshrinement Pavilion cannot afford.  Meng Kun didn't care about being outnumbered and outnumbered. He jumped out of the clouds, stepped on the rays of light, covered his whole body with machine-made bronze armor, and crashed headlong into these red-hued strangers.  The other masters of the Sacrifice Pavilion followed closely with the deacons and disciples. One of them, Master Ma Xiaoma, resorted to the method of suppressing the bottom of the box. He scattered thousands of golden beans in the treasure bag and then returned.  Without stopping, he spit out mouthfuls of essence and blood from the tip of his tongue into his palms. With a wave of his hand, hordes of heavenly soldiers and generals came riding on the clouds.  Some monks from small sects and casual cultivators who came to gain merit sized up the situation and hurriedly flew out of the Nine-Colored Qingyun.  These people had their own plans in mind. They saw that the Hu Yi people's aerial city was extremely powerful. Even two innate treasures could not suppress the fierce power of the giant demon's eyes. If something went wrong, they would be attacked by the demon.  If the eye catches the eye, it will immediately end in physical and spiritual destruction.  From this point of view, it is difficult to know whether it is good or bad to stay on the Nine Colors Qingyun. It is better to follow the deacons of the Enshrinement Pavilion and rush to kill. If the situation is not good, you can take advantage of the chaos to escape and save your life.  Many monks have the idea of ??"getting some merit if you can beat them, and turning around and running for their lives if you can't beat them." But just now all the monks were on the nine-color Qingyun. If they had to escape in front of everyone, they would be criticized by thousands of people in the future.  .  But at this time, a reason came. Many monks who cherished their face but were afraid of death were naturally willing to fight with the large group of red-hued strangers.  Firstly, you may not be robbed; secondly, you can move forward and retreat freely in chaotic battles; thirdly, you may even get some merit; why not do it?  Seeing the monks flying to the ground one after another, Yu He rolled his eyes and jumped out from the Nine-Colored Qingyun.  But he did not want to avoid the important and take the easy. In Yu He's heart, killing those puppet monks who might have sneaked into Kyushu so that Ning Qingling who was far away would not be murdered was the first priority in this battle.  Therefore, more than 300 monks from Zhongnan, Kunlun, and the Northwest Demon Sect guarded the Nine-Colored Qingyun, relying on the mystery of the three innate treasures to fight against the Black City Demonic Eye in mid-air, while the remaining 300 or so monks  Then each showed their magical powers and intercepted three thousand Hu Yi strangers who were falling to the ground.  As the saying goes: "Without three sacred sands, how can you dare to rebel against Xiqi?" Although there is a huge difference in the number of people, the monks who came to attack Chihu Tucheng this time are not mediocre, and they all came with all the necessary supplies.  That's right, who doesn't have a few powerful magic weapons at their disposal?  When these three hundred masters of true cultivation from the northwest plunged into the crowd of Chihu strangers, they were immediately struck by thunder and fire, and the cold light of precious energy spread across the sky.  Master Ma Xiaoma has used the art of sowing beans to form soldiers to the extreme, which is really terrifying and killing magical power.  Although the heavenly soldiers and generals manifested by magic are about the same as ordinary monks in the first stage of Huandan, they really can't stand up to the large number of these golden-armored heavenly soldiers.  More than a dozen heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded a red-hued stranger, chopping them up with swords, axes, and cloaks. No matter how much he had three heads and six arms, his bronze skin and iron bones could not withstand him. He heard a chaotic sound of ping-pong-pong-pong-pang-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pong-pang-pang-pang-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pang-pong-pong-pang-pong-pang-pong-pang-pong-pang-bang, followed by blood splattering in the sky and bones and flesh turning into mud.  Moreover, these heavenly soldiers and generals are not human beings. Even if they are broken by someone, they will only turn into golden beans and pills. When Master Ma blows on them with his true Qi, he will immediately be alive again, ready to fight again.  The two sides fought for half a stick of incense, and nearly a hundred of the Hu Yi foreigners were killed. Among them, the great deacon who worshiped Ge Ma killed more than thirty people by himself. On the other hand, the northwest monks, but  Only three or four people were lost.  Cheng Lun, who was hiding behind the senior masters and picking up bargains, shouted happily. His pair of magic corpses were filled with evil spirits. As soon as he saw the injured Chihu stranger, he would pounce on them and strike hard.  In three strokes, five divisions and two divisions, he was able to kill four red-hued strangers in a row, which felt so satisfying.  The Hu Yi girl riding a white tiger was shouting and shouting. Under her command, the other Hu Yi strangers gradually got some ideas and dispersed up and down, left and right, trying to surround the three hundred northwest monks and strangle them.  But Ma Xiao directed more than a thousand golden-armored heavenly soldiers to rush left and right, and the encirclement could not be closed for a while. In the blink of an eye, a dozen foreigners and foreigners were on the spot.  Cang Mingzi on the nine-color Qingyun finally suppressed the magic of the evil eye. He stood up, smiled coldly, made a gesture with his hands, and the Kunlun Mirror rotated in the air, shining a white light on the Hu Yi girl riding a white tiger.  This girl leader also knows the power of the innate treasure, she dare not block the mirror light, hurriedly turned the tiger's head and left.  But the white light was like a reminder, chasing after her.  There was a red-hued stranger nearby who rushed over and raised his shield to protect him, but was swept away by the white light and his body immediately turned to ashes.  Cang Mingzi deliberately let the Kunlun mirror light chase the Hu Yi girl leader in a large circle. More than a hundred red Hu foreigners died under the Kunlun mirror, their bodies turned into dust, and their bones were gone.  The Hu Yi girl suddenly stopped, with a look of determination on her face. She raised her head and raised her arms, placed a pure white gem feather arrow on her bow, and squinted her eyes at Cang Mingzi's throat.  "Ignorant barbarian girl actually wants to shoot a poor Taoist with an arrow, what a joke!" Cang Mingzi curled up the corner of his mouth, causing the Kunlun Mirror to aim at the Hu Yi girl's chest.  But just when the girl was about to be turned into ashes by the mirror, the troll eyes on the city in the sky suddenly swelled.  This time, not only a white rainbow spurted out, but nearly a hundred red fire rays shot out, instantly breaking through the blockade of the Demonic Refining True Fire and strangulating towards Jiucai Qingyun. The terrifying scene seemed like  It is to split the void in front of the flying giant city into countless fragments.  Cang Mingzi and Qing Yanzi's expressions changed greatly. They hurriedly recalled the Kunlun Mirror and the Demon Refining Pot, using the two innate treasures as shields to block Yun Tou.  "Chichi" sounds were heard in my ears. The line of fire swept over the Kunlun Mirror and the Demon Refining Pot, and there was a sound of knives and axes chopping the copperware.  Unfortunately, neither the Kunlun Mirror nor the Demon Refining Pot is a magical weapon that is good at defense. It is really a bit reluctant to use it to withstand the fire of the Demon Eye at this time.  After more than a dozen lines of fire swept through them, Cang Mingzi and Qing Yanzi couldn't hold on any longer. They each vomited blood, took out the elixir and stuffed it into their mouths.  Qing Yanzi turned to Grandma Gouxin and shouted sternly: "You evil woman, why don't you take action? If Master Tao is finished, you will have no way to survive!" At this time, Grandma Gouxin had no time to ridicule Cang Mingzi and Qing  It's fair to say that it wasn't very difficult for her to use the Donghuang Bell to protect the demon sect cultivators, but protecting the hundreds of cultivators on this nine-color Qingyun was by no means an easy and comfortable task.  However, at this time, a powerful enemy was present. If she did not help Cang Mingzi and Qing Yanzi, the Zhongnan and Kunlun sects would be doomed, and the Demon Sect monks would be even more helpless.  "Don't make any noise!" Grandma Dixin shouted loudly, and the bell above her head made a "ding" sound, and a hundred-foot-high yellow bell appeared, covering the entire nine-color celebration cloud. ? Nearly a hundred lines of fire from the demonic eyes swept back and forth on the Dharma image of the Donghuang Bell, as if there were hundreds of red-hot iron drills rubbing against the bronze bell repeatedly, making a harsh sound.  The heart-wrenching grandma only lasted three breaths before her complexion turned from red to white, and from white to green. Her body swayed slightly, as if she could no longer maintain her strength.  Masters Wei Xingge and Luo Xiu quickly took out a palm each and transferred their true energy to Grandma Dixin.  No matter how hard it was to hold on for several breaths, the line of fire was still not eliminated.  The troll's eyes fixed on the huge Donghuang Zhong Faxiang, and the dark pupils squeezed toward the middle. Nearly a hundred demon eyes' lines of fire suddenly merged into one, shining straight on the Donghuang Zhongfa Xiang.  There was another loud "dong" sound, this time it was like a bronze bell being hit hard by a heavy hammer.  Grandma Wei Xingge and Master Luo Xiu groaned and turned pale.  Cang Mingzi and Qing Yanzi looked at each other. The disciples behind them all stood in a Qi Yuan Gathering Formation. As long as Donghuang Zhong Faxiang was penetrated by the line of fire, they would attack with all their strength and both sides would be injured.  "Don't worry, don't be afraid. Let's wait and see if we come to defeat the enemy!" A voice like thunder rolling through the sky resounded through the sky, and seven powerful and vast Qi machines descended on the nine-color Qingyun. The Kunlun Mirror and  The Demon Refining Pot broke free from Cang Mingzi and Qing Yanzi's grasp, emitted a boundless light, and soared into the sky.  The master's treasure flew away through the air, but Cang Mingzi and Qing Yanzi were not surprised but overjoyed. The disciples of Zhongnan and Kunlun sects were relieved. They put their crowns on their heads and straightened their robes, bowed to the sky, and shouted to the Taoist leader.  A rough and thick palm pressed against the vest of the heart-wrenching grandma, and the Donghuang Zhong dharma image suddenly swelled several times, and countless figures of birds, beasts, demons and spirits emerged from the Huang Zhong dharma image, and the blue and yellow light changed.  Solid as substance.  Then I heard the voice of Grand Ancestor Tuntian, the Supreme Lord of the Northwest Demon Sect, rang out from behind Grandma Dixin: "Don't panic, Caiyi! You're just a barbarian, a chicken or a dog, let me defeat you!" Seven consecutive sounds of the heavenly voice sounded like one.  The five qi swayed, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the Donghuang Bell Dharma and the Demonic Eye flame were destroyed at the same time.  The great sect masters who rushed thousands of miles to help resolved the crisis with a flip of their hands, but before they could counterattack, the sand beneath the giant city in the sky suddenly rumbled.  The former desert city of the Hu people was now filled with black flames rising from the boiling ten-mile lava pool.  "A powerful and strange aura is emerging from the depths of the earth. Another mysterious and huge inexplicable thing from the depths of the Far West Huyi Land is slowly emerging from the scorching lava.? rises, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report