Chapter 482 (2/2)
Anyang is surprised at this time, more is the coincidence of the beautiful female ghost and the mainland of Shenzhou.
We need to know that one is the original world, one is the natural world, one is fabricated from imagination, and the other is true and real. There is the same magic. Is there such a coincidence in the world?
He had long known that Yan Chixia in Qiannv Youhun was born in Kunlun, and even his own cultivation method was named kunlunjue. But this Kunlun is not the same as Kunlun, and he had already verified it. Kunlun Mountain's cultivation method is not the same as his Kunlun, and he did not find any record about ”heaven and earth borrowing method” in Kunlun Mountain's Sutra Pavilion. He thought that there would be no intersection between the two.
Unexpectedly, reality hit his face so subtly.
The old Taoist stared at Anyang doubtfully, but he couldn't figure out what he thought in his heart. He could not help but deal with the counterattack of the demon king and said: ”Anyang Taoist friend?”
Anyang suddenly woke up: ”Oh! It's nothing. Just now I was in a trance. Be careful, Taoist friends. Don't be distracted! ”
The old Taoist just nodded and continued to fight with the demon king.
Several Taoist experts standing on the cloud top looked on coldly. If the demon king threatened the Taoist priest and some of his elders, they would stop him.
Anyang didn't do it either.
They need these celestial practitioners to fully contact with the demon king of the evil way, and the best way is to have the same fate path, so as to be more conducive to the next battle against demons.
Up to the end of the day, near dusk, the sun's light is getting darker and darker, casting a moving color in the distant sky, but the gorgeous agitation of the sky is far from resting.
Several Tiandao practitioners have been exhausted, but the demon king has become more and more brave. Several times, he almost seized the opportunity to kill the power of an ethereal peak, and even some people have quit the battle because of injuries.
It was at this time that the old Kunlun Taoist priest suddenly retreated, gasped, and looked back at the darkened sky.
This kind of fight is still too much for their kind of spiritual practitioners.
”That's enough. It's going to be dark soon. Don't let him delay any more, or the Yin Qi will surround you and you will be afraid of change!”
Hearing what he said, only three old guys of Qimiao peak took back their hands and retreated.
Although Lao Dao was born in Kunlun, he still spoke with dignity because of his age.
At the same time, other great powers from the immortal mountain cave and the hermits who are traveling outside are all aiming at the ferocious faces of the sky.
The most typical one is Yuqing of Shushan school, that is, the middle-aged man who flies the imperial sword.
”Thousands of swords!”
An ancient sword suddenly incarnates in countless forms, which is not as exaggerated as thousands of other swords, but it also seems to be dense, all following Yuqing's sword fingers.
Brush!
The ancient sword gathered together and roared up. It suddenly collided with the black smoke. The sword body broke through the blockade like a boat going upstream, but it was hit back by the black smoke. It even broke up. It turned into white light spot and disappeared in the air on the spot. However, the sword flow did not stop. It still collided with the black smoke.
Until hundreds of ancient swords only have one last handle, and finally fly back under the call of Yuqing. They are still spinning in the air, as if they were knocked down, but they are firmly in his hands.
This movement is a little less immortal, but a little more natural.
It seems that as Anyang thought, Shushan school is all shushushushumaniacs. If it's modern, it has to charm thousands of girls. Well, maybe it can also charm young men.
The face in the sky spits out another black smoke, but collides with the upward flame column of an eminent man. A black smoke screen is formed in an instant, blocking the ten thousand golden lights of a Taoist, and it also spreads out countless black smoke and rushes to the righteous people, sweeping and surging.
It's a pure spell fight.
It's appalling that the evil demon king, with one to many and multi-faceted spells, is still fighting against his spells.
But after all, it's two fists and four hands. The demon king can block one, two or even three, but he can't block so many Taishang in Xianshan cave and the high people who travel in the world.
”Click and wipe!”
A bright flash of lightning came down, right in the middle of the black smoke, which distorted the face instantly.
Although the evil spirit king is higher than most of the people here, he is not afraid of anyone alone and two or three people are OK. However, there are too many people here. He is too busy to deal with them. However, these people who besiege him are still the high-level people of the people in the right path. He is not easy to suffer when the magic falls on him. In particular, the enemy's potential is numerous, his own potential is few, and his subordinates are all crushed to death by the so-called ”virtuous man”, so it is difficult to protect themselves, so he has to deal with it alone.
In fact, the defeat has already been doomed, who can see that the resistance of the demon king is very reluctant, like a dying struggle.
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