-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> Incense becomes the way of God Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 105 White Cloud Sword
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- This formation seemed to have the effect of combining forces. The swords of the eighteen generals merged into one force and struck the center of the giant palm. ()
With a hissing sound, the giant palm failed to hold up, was broken from the middle, and dispersed into clouds.
"It's really extraordinary!" Fang Ming's eyes lit up, he was not moved at all, but became more urgent.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of heaven and earth, a powerful force emerged from Mu Ran, oppressing the divine general opposite.
The leader was startled and shouted: "The enemy is powerful! Form a Xuanwu Formation!" He commanded his subordinates, changing their directions, connecting their auras, runes flashing, forming a tortoise-shell shape, with faint cracks, but extremely strong, resisting Fang Ming's oppression.
"Well! Not bad! Not bad! It seems that Baiyun Temple has put a lot of effort into you and the others!"
Fang Ming nodded, and with another movement, giant palms appeared again in the void. There were about ten fists or palms, forming hand seals. The waves emitted made the golden-armored leader's complexion change drastically.
"Go!" Fang Ming drank.
With the pressure of the wind, the giant palms hit the Xuanwu Formation, making a loud noise.
This giant palm is constantly flowing. Even after it is broken, it will be generated quickly and strike again.
The leader of the Golden Armor used many strategies, but they were all useless.
The sound of banging continued, and the tortoise-shell runes gradually dimmed under the giant palm
Finally, it burst into pieces.
"Impossible!" The golden-armored god general looked at him in disbelief, his eyes almost bulging out of his head. He and other eighteen people joined forces and set up a defense that could withstand a real person. Unexpectedly, Fang Ming broke through after a few attacks.
"I see that you are a bit brave, why don't you come with me? You can also look after the home and the hospital!" Fang Ming smiled lightly and increased his power.
The entire giant palm turned into gold and pressed down overwhelmingly.
"Kill!" The golden armored god general led the guards to slash with their swords. This time, the sword struck the giant palm. It only moved slightly, leaving a mark and then split on its own.
Golden light flashed on the surface of the giant palm, but the scars were quickly repaired. Restored to new condition.
The big palm slapped down, and even though the golden armored general had armor, he was pressed to the ground. The body is scattered and somewhat unsupported.
Fang Ming smiled and scooped up several god generals who had lost their resistance. Gradually shrink. It turned into a golden projectile, flew into Fang Ming's sleeves, and disappeared.
"Damn it! Brothers, fight him!" the golden-armored leader roared, about to charge forward.
"This spiritual wisdom seems to have been manipulated during the refining process, and it is a bit unclear." Fang Ming commented lightly.
These god generals can see the gap between the two sides. I don't think about how to escape, but I only know how to show off my courage for a moment. His mental memory must have been wiped, and he only knows his own duties, so he can work hard regardless of his own safety.
If they all disperse in one fell swoop, Fang Ming wants to catch them all in one fell swoop, but it¡¯s a bit troublesome, and now that¡¯s exactly what he wants.
The giant golden hand kept flying out, grabbing the god general, sealing it into a ball, and put it into the cuff.
Soon, the leader was the only one remaining in front of the mountain gate.
"Although these divine generals are a little stupid, they are still good to use as gatekeepers. My City God's Law Domain is lacking this, so I can just use them to help make up the facade"
Fang Ming touched his chin and thought lightly. Without any slowness in his hand, he moved his giant hand across the air to capture the last golden-armored leader and turned it into a golden pill, which was slightly larger than the others of its kind.
"Well! This leader has the best appearance. It seems that he must have been a hero among evil ghosts before. He may be able to find out the ghost king."
Fang Ming looked at the golden pill in his hand and said he was very satisfied.
"Thief!" At this time, a loud shout came, and Baiyunguan finally responded!
A big man with a red gourd on his waist came out and saw Fang Ming capturing the golden-armored protector. He couldn't help but drink from his eyes.
"These mountain gate protectors are all accumulated by Baiyun Temple for hundreds of years. Now that they are all captured, even if the Baiyun Patriarch is resurrected, they will have to jump.
This big man is none other than Zhenhe Qinghe, and he is followed by many disciples and disciples. There was another person with a sallow complexion, wrinkles, dry hair, and a bone-like shape, almost like a skeleton. He only managed to stand with the help of others, and there was a wave of marks on his body, which turned out to be Qingxu!
It seems that the blood escape technique this time has really damaged the vitality. This posture may cause the person to fall down to the level of a real person.
Fang Ming just glanced at Qingxu and didn't care.
His attention was completely attracted by Master Qinghe, or more accurately, by what Qinghe was holding.
This Qinghe Zhenren is holding a long sword in his hand. It is neither gold nor wood. I don¡¯t know what material it is made of. It has no scabbard. The whole body is light blue in color and has a golden light on the outside.
This appearance is similar to that of the one enshrined in Baishui Temple in Anchang County.??Exactly the same.
"Bai, Yun, Sword!" Fang Ming called out the name of the most precious treasure in Baiyun Temple one word at a time. This is of course not a fake in the Baishui Temple, but the original version of the Baiyun Sword.
The most important fortune-treasure of the offensive type is the foundation of Baiyun Temple. It can be said that half of the prestige of Baiyun Temple is supported by this treasure.
Now Fang Ming has killed Meng Mie, injured Qingxu, killed countless disciples, and attacked the mountain gate. Qinghe has no choice but to finally get rid of the foundation of this sect!
"I told you why only the guardian of the mountain gate resisted before. It turned out to be to buy time and ask for the treasure!" Fang Ming understood why there was no timely support from the mountain when he fought with the eighteen divine generals.
"City God! If you immediately release my mountain guardian general, and then respectfully step back, you can still protect yourself, otherwise" Qinghe pointed his sword at Fang Ming and advised.
This gesture is almost unbelievable given his peaceful temperament.
The enemy had already stormed the mountain gate, but he actually just asked them to leave. It was a huge loss of face, and there was a commotion among the disciples.
Qingxu¡¯s lips moved slightly, but she still didn¡¯t say anything.
He also knows that although the White Cloud Sword is extremely powerful, it consumes a lot of mana every time it is activated. Even a real person cannot use it continuously.
What's more, if the city god fights back desperately and causes damage to the Baiyun Sword, what will be used to deter the various factions in the future? After this calamity, Baiyun Guan's strength has been greatly damaged. If this matter is spread again, I am afraid that the sect will be destroyed soon. By then, Qingxu and Qinghe will be the sinners of the sect!
Because of this concern, Qinghe gritted his teeth and asked Fang Ming to leave despite his hot temper. Try to preserve your strength as much as possible.
Fang Ming could only guess a few things about this.
But he slowly shook his head: "I came here this time just to see the power of Baiyun Sword, so why would I leave?"
He rejected Qinghe¡¯s proposal outright.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! I don't know how many dead souls there are under the Baiyun Sword. Let's add another god today!" Seeing Fang Ming's behavior, Qinghe knew that things couldn't go well today. It was a life-and-death situation, and he said coldly.
He stretched out his hand and touched the Baiyun Sword.
The Baiyun Sword roars. Glowing with green light, he actually grew three feet out of thin air!
The entire sword body is wrapped in blue light, visible to the naked eye. Transformed into a cyan lightsaber.
The terrifying pressure suddenly descended on the venue, and even the disciples behind Qing He could not bear it. They all backed away. A large piece of white space was left vacant.
This coercion is even more obvious to Fang Ming.
The robe on Fang Ming's body moved automatically in the absence of wind, making a hunting sound.
"This Baiyun Sword is truly an offensive treasure of luck, with overwhelming power." Fang Ming commented with a look of neither joy nor sadness.
"How can this person be so calm? Does he have a back-up plan?" Qinghe thought to himself.
"No!" Qingxu thought of something. Struggling said: "Junior brother, be careful, he has"
Fang Ming turned his palm, and a small green seal appeared. He smiled and said, "What a pity, I seem to have the most precious treasure of luck!"
The Taiping Seal was stimulated by the Baiyun Sword, and floated up out of thin air, emitting bursts of cyan ripples, as if it wanted to compete with the Baiyun Sword.
Qinghe¡¯s face was extremely solemn, and he said slowly: "Did the Taiping Seal of the God come from Su Xia, the saint of Taishangdao?"
"Not bad! Today, I just want to see how strong the two are." Fang Ming smiled.
Since he knew that there was a Baiyun Sword at the other side's mountain gate to suppress his energy, Fang Ming took the Taiping Seal from Song Yu before coming to take precautions.
Song Yu has defeated Qianlong, his own dragon energy has grown, and he can survive independently without the Taiping Seal for a while.
In Fang Ming¡¯s heart, he also wanted to let Fenshen go through the storm and not rely on the treasure to protect him.
At this time, the two sides are competing for the treasure of luck. In the void, the green energy is surging, entangled and consumed by each other, bringing about power that even real people are unwilling to approach.
How could the disciples of Baiyun Temple see such a strange sight? Their eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out.
Occasionally, a few of them got too close and were blown away by the aftermath, spurting out blood.
The crowd roared loudly and moved some distance away.
At this time, only Qinghe and Fang Ming were looking at each other. Qingxu was a little closer, looking at Qinghe with a worried look on his face.
"Drink!" Master Qinghe took the lead, swung the Baiyun Sword, and slashed with one strike!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! !
With the Baiyun sword slashing down.
In the void, a green sword light that was more than ten feet long suddenly appeared, slashing towards Fang Ming!
Fang Ming looked solemn and placed a seal on Taiping.
The green light of the Taiping Seal flashed, and aThe handle is green and has a faint dragon's energy swirling around it. It is majestic and combined with the light of the sword.
Boom! ! !
There was a loud bang, and the ground rolled, revealing the turf.
The Baiyun disciples in the distance were all knocked to the ground, their heads bruised and bleeding, and they were in a miserable state.
As soon as he could stand up, someone shouted: "MountainMountain Gate!"
Everyone was startled and looked towards the mountain gate.
Hiss! ! !
I saw that the original mountain gate had completely disappeared, leaving a big pit on the ground.
The aftermath of just now actually completely wiped out the Baiyun Mountain Gate!
¡°Where is Master Qinghe?¡± a disciple shouted.
Everyone was startled, and when they came to the edge of the pit, they saw Qinghe, his face red, confronting Fang Ming with a sword.
The Baiyun Sword and Taiping Seal each showed strange phenomena, occupying half of the sky, and fought with each other.
The green energy swept across, and the aftermath caused huge destructive power, chipping away at the ground layer by layer.
Seeing this situation, the palms of all the disciples were sweating.
In the center of the venue, Fang Ming smiled: "The power of the White Cloud Sword is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that it was entrusted to someone else!"
The divine power in the body poured into the Taiping Seal without reservation, and he had used all his strength!
At this time, all the disciples could see a red sun rising from behind Fang Ming! This great sun has infrared gold inside and radiant flames outside, extremely hot!
This is not what the spiritual eyes see, but it appears directly in the Yang world, and it can be seen by the naked eye! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster! - 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
- Previous pageCatalogNext page