"call out."
The sound of eight breaking winds spread out, and Zhao Jiuge didn't hesitate at all. When the eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords were lined up, he directly activated the sword array. Now when we were fighting for time, what we wanted was the kind of effect that would catch Changran off guard. , as long as Changran's combat power is solved, today's affairs can at least be ended for the time being.
Zhao Jiuge wanted to kill him in a flash, and Changran had already seen it. Changran was holding back a breath of anger in his heart. Since Zhao Jiuge made it clear that he looked down on him, the more he didn't want Zhao Jiuge to succeed.
The eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords emitted fiery red light and were small and flexible. Like eight fiery snakes, they rushed directly towards the spiritual figure that was overtaking the mountains and sinking into the sea.
"Boom."
Violent roaring sounds resounded, and the movement this time was obviously much louder. Although the people around were not involved, but watched from a distance, this time some practitioners could not suppress themselves and released their spiritual power. The void seemed to be shaking.
When the noise caused by the bombardment dissipated, only the eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords were seen. The original fiery red light all over their bodies had become much dimmer. Although they were still in the void under the control of Zhao Jiuge, they became shaky.
Zhao Jiuge's face turned a little pale. It was just because he was wearing a silver mask that he couldn't see it at all. The monks in the Daoyuan realm had more or less brushes. In this fight, the Eight Desolations Divine Sword was damaged, which affected Zhao Jiuge. Mind, that's why Zhao Jiuge looked pale.
And Changran was not much better. The attacks from both sides were too fierce and powerful. Changran was also affected by the backlash under the contact, but he kept suppressing it in his body to prevent others from seeing his injuries.
Although the mountain-shattering offensive is still there, its power is also completely gone. It slowly dissipates. The green mountains transformed by the cyan aura have already splashed around like rocks, and the own The blue spiritual light has slowly receded and dissipated.
In the head-to-head confrontation, both sides were more or less affected, and neither of them made any other moves for the time being. Changran was affected by the backlash, and Taoist cultivators' physical bodies are generally weak, while Zhao Jiuge was affected by his mind, otherwise It's just the damage or the remnants of the offensive, and it can't do anything to Zhao Jiuge. Not to mention that he has used the Sanskrit Golden Body now, even if he doesn't rely on Zhao Jiuge's physical body, he can resist it.
One of the two parties was suppressing the turbulent spiritual sea in his body, while the other was easing the damage caused by his mind. Although the two stopped for a short time, people watching around felt that it took a long time, but Zhao Jiuge soon started moving again. , this time he was faster and had an obvious advantage over Changran.
One step is slow, each step is slow. Sometimes if the opponent is slower than one step, the opponent may be very passive and have to be beaten by the opponent all the time.
Zhao Jiuge stood on the spot, standing still, holding the 'Zhi Ge' tightly, the sword pointed at an angle, and the sword body was also filled with light and glowing coldly.
Then, the eight golden-patterned dragons that were originally staying in the spiritual sea in Zhao Jiuge's body immediately started to move one by one. Those golden-patterned dragons that were originally playing or sleeping in the spiritual sea, under Zhao Jiuge's control, moved one by one. wake.
In the field, a deafening roar of a dragon suddenly erupted, followed by bursts of golden light. Every time the soul-stirring sound rang out, everyone at the scene felt a little frightened and looked for the source of the sound in surprise.
I saw eight huge golden-patterned dragons appearing in the air at some point, one by one, and their size was much larger than before. The eight lifelike golden-patterned dragons appeared vividly one by one, with different expressions, even every piece of flesh on their bodies. The dragon scales all exude dazzling light.
This sudden vision shocked everyone around him. Zhao Jiuge had completely ignored other effects. In his opinion, Su Qin was injured. Even if he stared at him like a poisonous snake, he would not be able to take action in just a few days. Originally, in order not to expose himself, Zhao Jiuge was resolutely not allowed to use Xuantian Sword Jue, for example. As for Jin Wenyou, now he has no other means to stop Changran.
But in this way, if someone is familiar with him, he will naturally know the clues of the golden-patterned dragon, and maybe he can guess his identity. But Zhao Jiuge can't care about that much. As long as he can solve the matter in front of him, he will be exposed. Anyway, The news of his return cannot be concealed for long. Since he wants to take revenge on Wandaozong, it will eventually be exposed.
Afterwards, Wuhua Mountain would not bully Ten Thousand Demons Cave. Zhao Jiuge didn't believe it. He knew it was his own power and still dared to cause trouble. So Xiaoyao Valley was not that easy to mess with.
Eight golden-patterned dragons rushed towards Changran. The impact of this formation was more intense than the previous eight eight-barren sword formation. After all, the sensory effect was relatively strong.
And since the Eight Desolations Sword Formation cannot be formed for the time being, Zhao Jiuge gave up using the powerful Eight Desolations Sword Formation to waste time and directly took back the eight Eight Desolations Divine Swords.
This time, even Chang Hao, who was fighting fiercely with Tao Wanqing, felt it. However, when he saw the eight golden-patterned dragons, there was a doubt in Chang Hao's eyes, half-belief, but now this The sense of crisis was real, and he felt worried for his junior brother in his heart.
At this moment, Changran was still suppressing the turbulent spiritual sea in his body. Seeing this offensive, the sense of crisis in his heart was already strong to the extreme. And the offensive was coming in the blink of an eye and had already arrived in front of Changran. .
Two auras of different colors immediately appeared on the surface of Changran's body. They were the defensive magic weapons on his body. After feeling the crisis, he released his own defensive methods. As for Changran, when he reacted and wanted to do something, , it was simply too late.
"Elder!"
Chang Hao, who was fighting, couldn't feel the strong feeling, but the dozens of Wuhuashan disciples who had been watching could feel it strongly. After all, everyone could tell that this time, Chang Ran should not be able to stand up. Chance, and at the same time, defeat is inevitable, it depends on whether the injury will be serious in the end.
"Roar…"
The sound of dragon roars continued continuously, and the figures of eight golden-patterned dragons finally bombarded them in Changran's desperate eyes.
The eight golden-patterned dragons immediately enveloped Changran's voice. Although the protective magic weapon on his body emitted a strong light, it was quickly covered up by the golden light emitted by the eight golden-patterned dragons.
The loud sound of the impact came, and everyone watching around them was already numb. Today, the fierce offensive caused by the fighting of these Dao Yuan realms has made them somewhat accustomed to it.
In just a few breaths, the entangled golden-patterned dragons dispersed, and the golden light did not diminish. However, when the figures of these eight golden-patterned dragons dispersed, Chang Ran's figure appeared, already dying.
One of the two protective magic weapons on his body has become dull, and the other one is showing signs of slight damage. As for the armor on his body, it can be said that it saved his life.
Changran was dying, and he was only holding the crystal ball magic weapon in his hand. Fortunately, his life was saved, but the spiritual sea in his body was seriously injured. In this case, if he took good care of himself, he could still keep his Daoyuan after recovery. However, don’t even think about making a breakthrough in the future. If the situation is bad, you may not even be able to maintain your Daoyuan realm.
It's just that Changran is not very clear about all this at the moment. He has been hit hard, so he still has the consciousness to think about it.
"Protect the elders and form a formation."
Seeing Changran's current appearance, the disciples from Wuhua Mountain shouted one after another, and then their figures moved to surround Changran tightly.
At the same time, the dozens of disciples all made a squeezing gesture with their hands, and then a green light appeared and filled the air. In the blink of an eye, a green light curtain formed in formation, Resist in front of everyone.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge curled his lips. Dozens of Linghai realm monks joined forces to set up an array. It might be effective in front of ordinary Daoyuan realm monks, but in front of Zhao Jiuge, it was basically very useless. It’s hard to make a difference.
After curling his lips in disdain, Zhao Jiuge once again controlled the eight golden-patterned dragons and rushed over again, but this time the main attack was on the dozens of disciples in the spiritual sea realm.
The outcome is obvious. The impact of the gold-patterned dragon, even Chang Ran, has shown such virtue, not to mention these dozens of monks in the spiritual sea realm.
The turquoise light curtain formed by the formation suddenly became fragmented in just an instant, and did not play any blocking role at all. Then the eight golden-patterned dragons immediately bombarded the disciples of Wuhua Mountain. .
Originally, the previous formation was broken, and several disciples suffered varying degrees of backlash based on their different cultivation levels. Now that they were attacked again, they all suffered heavy casualties immediately. Today, Zhao Jiuge had already made plans and did not mind going on a killing spree.
The two weakest disciples were attacked by the Eight-Line Wandering Dragon and immediately fell on the spot. Even their own souls began to dissipate and they died immediately. As for the other disciples, they were not much better at all. Those disciples in the Spiritual Sea Realm Those who don't die are injured, and there are constant wailing sounds. The scene is one-sided.
Seeing this tragic scene, everyone onlookers looked at each other in shock. You must know that Wuhua Mountain is the top existence in the entire Huangzhou. Where other ordinary forces dare to provoke them, the most poisonous ones are just a few equal forces. Not to be afraid.
But now he is being tortured like a dog by Zhao Jiuge. When has Wuhua Mountain ever been in such a mess? The more so, the more powerful Zhao Jiuge is.
Zhao Jiuge condensed his momentum and prepared to take action again to directly slaughter the entire Wuhua Mountain disciples. However, Chang Hao, who was not far away, had already been unable to control his emotions. After repelling another attack by Tao Wanqing, , quickly retreated, guarded in front of the disciples and Changran, and then shouted loudly.
"stop."
Chang Hao's eyes were red, and his voice was full of grief and anger. Chang Ran was seriously injured, and two disciples in the spiritual sea realm died on the spot. As for the situation of other disciples, he had not had time to check, but it was obvious that they were not much better.
In such a short period of time, the situation has already happened, it has become like this, and it is continuing. Maybe he has to stay here, so for the sake of these disciples, he has to stop.
"Why, you can come when you want and stop when you want. Do you think that the entire Huangzhou belongs to your Wuhua Mountain? Since you want to come and attack the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, you have to be prepared to die." Zhao Jiuge looked down on people like Chang Hao the most. There was no trace of emotion in his tone, he said directly and dismissively.
"Since you know Wuhuashan, I don't believe that you are not afraid of Wuhuashan's revenge. You don't have to pay the price for killing my disciple of Wuhuashan. And I want to leave desperately, can you really keep me here?"
Changhao said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he observed Zhao Jiuge's every move. He was quite impressed by the golden-patterned dragon before, so he was always dubious in his heart. He wanted to make sure whether his guess was accurate.