The moment these two magic weapons flew out, a smile appeared on Fang Ling's face. He chuckled and said, "Since you are so impatient to get going, don't blame me for not reminding you."
While speaking, Fang Ling's feet moved a little to the ground, and countless rays of light rose up on the entire mountain peak at the same time. The moment these lights gathered in the void, a five-story pagoda suddenly flew up from the ground.
The tower is five stories high. The moment it flew up, it swelled to a size of a hundred feet and rushed straight towards the Wind and Thunder Five Elements Fan and the Mother and Child Trap Divine Ring.
"The beacon-suppressing tower! This is the beacon-suppressing tower!" As the leader of the Four Heroes and Five Heroes, how could Huo Dongjie not recognize Duan Renjie's beacon-suppressing tower? While he loudly reminded Patriarch Iron Staff and others to pay attention, he made up his mind to find a way to take this ancient treasure back to Shaking Tianmen.
After all, there are not too many magic weapons like this in Shaking Tianmen.
The moment Huo Dongjie shouted, the Zhenfeng Tower doubled in size again. At the bottom of the five-story tower, two more tower bases loomed. In this way, Zhenfeng Pagoda looks like a seven-story pagoda.
Seven-story pagoda, how is this possible! In Huo Dongjie's mind, Duan Renjie's words when he talked to him about the Feng Zhen Tower came out of thin air. According to Yan Chenzhou, who injected the Zhen Feng Tower into Duan Renjie's body at that time, the Zhen Feng Tower was originally a seven-story tower. It was damaged in a battle and became the fifth floor.
When the beacon tower is pushed to its extreme, the two destroyed tower bases will appear under the tower base. And the result after a magic weapon is pushed to the extreme is destruction. The word "destruction" appeared in Huo Dongjie's mind. It made his heart tremble.
The ancient treasure is urged to be destroyed, how powerful this must be! A hint of instinctive fear suddenly appeared in Huo Dongjie's eyes.
He didn¡¯t even think about it. He flew towards the far side of the pagoda, but before his body landed on the edge of the pagoda, the huge pagoda suddenly exploded.
It¡¯s like the sky is collapsing, it¡¯s like the earth is cracking, and it¡¯s even more like the universe is shattering!
The Mother-Trapped Divine Ring and the Wind and Thunder Five Elements Fan were scattered by the blazing white light before they came into contact with Fang Ling. At this time, the two magic weapons that made people tremble in the Nanchu cultivation world flew out like two toys.
Lan Pingzi and three others. The eyes were also full of disbelief, but in the face of the surging power, the three of them shouted almost at the same time. Just rush towards the distance.
Escape, now all they can do is escape!
And those Jindan and Foundation-building monks who were around them were even more frightened and turned pale. A Jindan master who was leaning on the side saw that he had no possibility of dodge. Between bites. He sacrificed the magic weapon Xuanbingshi that he had refined for many years. He felt that his mysterious ice shield could withstand even a quarter of an hour.
A quarter of an hour was enough for him to find a way to escape.
But although his idea was good, the moment the rolling white light came into contact with the Xuan Ice Shield, the Xuan Ice Shield, which he had always regarded as a protective treasure, disappeared directly into the white light. That golden elixir's body, golden elixir, and everything else. It was instantly wiped out in the billowing white light.
Various magic weapons were quickly sacrificed. It's a pity that the final result is the same end. In the blink of an eye, dozens of monks who stood up to fight against Fang Ling all died under the billowing white light.
Among those who died, there were disciples and grandsons of Lan Pingzi, several descendants of the Lu family, and two nephews of the Iron Staff ancestor. It's a pity that these three Nascent Soul Ancestors have no time to pay attention to this. At this critical moment, nothing is as important as their lives.
Only if they save their lives can they have a chance to say anything else.
But although they were running fast, they were not as fast as the rolling white light. In just an instant, Lan Pingzi, who was the slowest, was already overtaken by the rolling white light. At this time, Lan Pingzi didn't hold back at all, he directly activated the flying sword he had been practicing for many years and slashed towards the white light.
He doesn¡¯t seek to cut off the white light, he seeks a glimmer of hope!
The white light is like a tide, as if it contains the strongest destructive power in the world. Before the long river-like sword light struck into the white light, it was already swallowed up by the white light from the explosion of the beacon tower.
The body of the ancestor of Nascent Soul is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. But as the white light spread, Lan Pingzi's body was still like a piece of torn paper, being torn apart.
A three-inch-sized baby rushed towards the sky under the cover of three-color clouds. For the ancestor of Yuanying, as long as Yuanying is immortal, even if the body is destroyed, it is not a big deal.
Therefore, every Nascent Soul Ancestor protects his own Nascent Soul very well. Especially in Yuan Dynasty?In terms of escape, there are some secret techniques. Lan Pingzi also had secret skills. In order to refine these three-color clouds, he even sacrificed hundreds of foundation-building disciples of the Lanjiang Sword Sect.
However, Yun Xia, who he called his last resort, was directly annihilated in the white light without the Nascent Soul carrying him out of the distance of five feet. Feeling that the billowing white light was about to annihilate him, countless thoughts flashed rapidly in Lan Pingzi's mind.
The road is hard, walk alone!
He thought of when he was a child and was determined to practice. He thought of when he was a young man, showing his sage and prowess in front of others. He thought of when he was middle-aged, he broke through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop and was admired by the world
Dead, dead for all! Lan Pingzi, who felt something in his heart, suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he bother to get involved in Fang Ling's matter? If he hadn't been involved in this incident, how could he have died so tragically?
He was unwilling to give in. He looked at this last world with the eyes of Nascent Soul. And when he looked around, he happened to see that not far away, half of Lu Wanlin's body had been burned.
I am not alone in my ways!
In the final sigh, Lan Pingzi disappeared into ashes. This Yuan Ying ancestor of the Banjiang Sword Sect died in the blessed land of Longhu Mountain.
The white light is as bright as day, and it only takes a quarter of an hour. But during this effort, the three peaks of the Longhu Mountain Mansion turned into powder and were buried with these three peaks. In addition to those Jindan Daoist, there are also Lan Pingzi and other three Nascent Soul Ancestors.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Nothing was left behind, even though Fang Ling was the organizer of the formation. At this time, he was also shocked by the power of the formation. As expected, this formation did not let him waste his efforts and helped him kill three Nascent Soul Ancestors in one fell swoop.
The three Nascent Soul Ancestors, what a brilliant achievement this is!
"It's a pity that the cost of this large formation is too great, including countless immortal stones and two ancient treasures. This formation alone can even bankrupt a medium-sized cultivation sect.
No. It should be said that even if you lose everything, you won't be able to get so many things. This blazing white light, what is burning, are all pieces of immortal stone.
And it¡¯s a middle-grade immortal stone!
"Fang Ling. You killed three Yuan Ying ancestors! You actually killed three Yuan Ying ancestors! You are dead, you are dead!" Huo Dongjie, the only one who survived, could not maintain his past at this time. He is so handsome, in his words. More hysterical madness.
That scene just now. It really scared him. Just half a foot away saved his life. If it were less than half a foot, he would have died in the white light.
Fang Ling sneered: "You don't have to worry about whether I die or not, but today, you will definitely die!"
A short spear. Soaring into the sky from the other side of Fang Ling, Baizhang showed a golden spear light. There is a power that can penetrate the heaven and the earth.
The spear's light was like lightning, piercing Huo Dongjie.
The moment the spear light covered him, Huo Dongjie felt an instinctive panic in his heart. He is not an ordinary person. Years of practice have made his will extremely firm. It can even be said that his mind is as hard as iron.
But now, facing the spear coming from the sky, there was a trace of frustration on his face. It can even be said that he was panicked. His iron will collapsed under the light of this spear.
He also recognizes the short spear. It is also an ancient treasure from their Shaotianmen, but the owner of this ancient treasure is Jin Yujie. When Jin Yujie asked him to comment on this ancient spear, he said that this spear uses human power to move and can penetrate the sun and the moon.
Isn¡¯t it true that you are unhappy with retribution? Do you have to swallow what you said this time? Huo Dongjie was unwilling to give in, but facing the surging spear, he found that he really couldn't resist it.
This is also an ancient treasure that has been used to its extreme. It is no less impressive than the Beacon Tower that killed three Yuan Ying ancestors just now. At this time, his heart was filled with sorrow and endless regret. He lamented that he had met an opponent like Fang Ling, and his regret was that he asked Fang Ling to fight.
I originally wanted to use Fang Ling as a stepping stone to push myself to a higher peak, but I didn't expect that Fang Ling was so difficult to offend. He even used weird means to bring him to Longhu Mountain, and used his own thoughts to Killed three Nascent Soul Ancestors using unimaginable means.
Although he felt that each of the three Nascent Soul Ancestors could not do anything to him, he was not sure of winning against any of the Nascent Soul Ancestors. But Fang Ling killed three people with this move.
"Go!" Unwilling to give up, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, raised the psychic magic weapon flying sword, and faced it towards the ancient treasure short spear. Although he had used all his magic power to move it, the sword still made a roar.
This is not true?The excitement of battle is the sound of swords, but a decisive wail!
Huo Dongjie can still hear this kind of whine. This psychic magic weapon was given to him personally by Yan Chenzhou after his golden elixir. It has been almost ten years now. He already has a lot of feelings for this psychic flying sword.
But now, he can only fight with this flying sword.
The sword light was flying down for hundreds of feet, facing the short spear that was speeding towards it. The moment the two magic weapons collided, the sword light for hundreds of feet was directly cut off by the short spear. Even the psychic flying sword fell towards Longhu Peak.
The short spear is still there, coming at full speed!
Huo Dongjie¡¯s heart trembled as he looked at his flying sword that landed on the ground. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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