Originally, according to Beihou Bai Liao's calculation, tens of thousands of red-robed ascetics who poured into the fifth roundabout of Kunlun Island could withdraw at least a few thousand.
With the strength of these red-robed ascetics, it is almost impossible for them to withstand the endless thunder that pours down when their own magic power is also greatly reduced. Therefore, in the deep area, most of the red-robed ascetics who are closest to the great invisible sword formation formed by Nangong Daozang and Kunlun disciples may not be able to retreat. Blood Yan Luo, one of the three most powerful tribes in Zhanzhou Zedi, is destined to be wiped out under Huang Wushen's design.
However, most of the thousands of ascetics who have just rushed into the fifth island of Kunlun and are on the edge of endless thunder should be able to retreat.
Among them are those night devils wearing black blade armor. Although these night demons wearing black blade armor are also in the depth of Kunlun's fifth ring island, looking around from their position, there are thunders falling like a torrent everywhere, and there is no end in sight. However, the body skills of these night devils who do not rely on the power of magic spells are still very powerful in this situation. Their black figures are like fleas, jumping precisely between the cracks of the thunder light, and flying quickly. Withdrew outside.
"If you want to leave, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, right?"
But at this moment, Nangong Daozang sneered again.
Nangong Daozang is a genius of Kunlun, and he has such a cultivation level. This sneer can be said to be full of arrogance and contempt for all living beings.
Following his sneer, he shook his hand and shot out hundreds of tile-like golden lights. These tiles of golden light are like scales made of pure gold, the size of a palm, the front is brilliant like a mirror, but the back is covered with dense lines, like blood veins.
As soon as these golden brilliance came out, they immediately floated around his body, forming a magic circle like four walls. Rays of thunder light bombarded these golden brilliance, and they were refracted directly like sunlight!
In an instant, Nangong Daozang controlled the magic circle made of golden scales, as if controlling hundreds of magic weapons that could continuously emit thunder.
Hundreds of thunderbolts shot out from these scales like flying swords, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, hitting the formation of the red-robed men, sweeping away a large area.
The speed at which the red-robed ascetic was strangled like this was even more terrifying than the four statues of Tara before.
On the silent and pitch-black big boat, Mr. Chun's face was icy cold. Under the bombardment of lightning refracted by a magic weapon like Nangong Daozang, not to mention the blood Yan Luo who was destined to be strangled, even those night demons who could have escaped Everyone suffered heavy losses.
Beihou Bai Liao's face was still pale, but his eyes became gloomy.
"Nangong Daozang must be killed first!" Northern Marquis Bai Liao said to Kuang Wuxin in a cold tone. Obviously, from the time when Nangong Daozang appeared and triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, the situation of the battle began to be extremely unfavorable to them, and the chess piece of Nangong Daozang, who was ambushed by Huang Wushen, was so targeted that people wondered if the whole situation of the battle had been in place for a long time. His calculations and predictions... Even if it hadn't been in his calculations and predictions, Beihou Bai Liao could feel that Huang Wushen's ability to deal with and control the entire battle situation was no less than his own. But in the situation where the outcome was still undecided, Beihou Bai Liao only thought about how to deal with it, instead of uselessly thinking about how powerful the enemy was.
Looking at the two magic treasures offered by Nangong Daozang, together with the magic circle of Nether Blood Sea, he may be able to survive this catastrophe. The current situation is definitely more unfavorable to his side. Therefore, we must kill him while he is crossing the tribulation, and we cannot let him successfully cross the tribulation!
"I'm going to kill him."
From the hatch of the big black ship, four figures appeared again.
These four figures are obviously the hidden power of Kuang Wuxin. The person who said this sentence just plainly, wearing a purple robe, has a slender face, is not tall, and looks ordinary, but naturally exudes a strong personality, only the status and cultivation are extremely high. The air of dignity and majesty that only a human being can exude, this person is Chen Qingdi, the lord of the Great Freedom Palace!
The two people beside him, one is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and majestic appearance, with three strands of long beard, wearing a cassock made of red gold chains, the other is tall and tall, wearing a green robe , holding a green jade flute in his hand. These two people, apart from Chen Qingdi, Fang Sanping, and Han Wuji, are the two with the highest cultivation in the Great Freedom Palace, Chen Qingdi's junior brother Chen Lifu and Wang Yanyang.
In other words, apart from Fang Sanping and Han Wuji, the most powerful forces in the Great Freedom Palace are now concentrated here.
The other one was an old man in a black Taoist robe, with disheveled hair, red complexion, and withered hands, like eagle claws.
"I never imagined that Huang Wushen would ambush such an old ghost to deal with us! Only you can deal with him."
Kuang Wuxin stared at Nangong Daozang with an astonishing evil spirit in his eyes.
Emperor Chen Qing didn't say much, and his expression didn't change much. These slight movements showed the demeanor of a great sect headmaster, but before he could make any movements, a voice rang out.
"Kuang Wuxin, at this moment, do you still have to resist?"
Although this voice didn't seem loud, it was very plain, but at the moment it covered up all the voices, even the endless thunder was easily suppressed, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Upon hearing this voice, even Emperor Chen Qing's expression changed, and the aura of nobility and majesty that naturally flowed from him seemed to be suppressed all of a sudden.
In fact, no one has dignity and majesty in front of the person who made this voice, because the person who made this voice is Huang Wushen who controls the most powerful force in the world!
The person who made this sound was Huang Wushen!
Following the sound, everyone saw that a golden figure seemed to come down from the sky, appearing step by step in everyone's sight.
Phoenix Wushen!
Master Kunlun, the most powerful existence in the world, stepped out of the void step by step.
He was wearing a gold-plated robe with only an ivory-colored jade ring on his chest, and his long hair reached the ground. On the bright yellow gilt robe itself, countless mysterious patterns were embroidered with darker golden yellow gold thread, giving people an indescribable aura of majesty. His eyes are still closed, his face is very beautiful, but he walks step by step in the air, as if the world is under his feet, walking on the ground, he does not see any spells, but all the thunder light, It is impossible to bully him within ten feet of him. Dazzling electric lights rolled over, and his whole body exuded an air of king unique to heaven and earth, nine heavens and ten earths.
"Ha ha!"
But seeing this king walking slowly amidst the thunder light, revealing endless coercion, Kuang Wuxin let out a wild laugh instead.
"Huang Wushen, you finally stopped being a coward and dared to come out and fight me?"
Following Kuang Wuxin's wild laughter, Chen Qingdi also lowered his head slightly, and with the strong mana fluctuations oscillating from his body, a cyan light shot out from his hand, instantly turning into a ten-year-long tower. Zhang, a huge cyan jade tablet with a width of more than three feet!
Freedom Monument!
Countless mysterious runes are engraved on this huge cyan jade tablet, and each rune exudes a substantive blue silk brilliance. The Zizai Jade Tablet, the magic treasure of the Great Zizai Palace that Emperor Chen Qing refined in his body, and all the powerful formulas of the Dazizai Palace are also obtained from the runes on this magic weapon!
As soon as the Zizai jade tablet appeared, Chen Qingdi, Chen Lifu, and Wang Yanyang jumped to the top of the Zizai jade tablet, and the entire Zizai jade tablet, like a big boat, poured down towards the sky full of thunder He rushed past the Kunlun fifth roundabout.
At the same time, a silvery lotus platform also appeared at Kuang Wuxin's feet, firmly supporting Kuang Wuxin and another old man in black robe with disheveled hair and red complexion, soaring into the sky.
This silvery lotus platform is surrounded by four heads of celestial maidens wearing silver crowns, and four gorgeous arms are decorated on each side, like flower petals. In the center of the lotus platform is a magic circle surrounded by white light. What is flowing is strips of stone milk liquid. Obviously, Kuang Wuxin's magic weapon does not even need to consume his real energy, it is directly powered by stone milk liquid, and the streaks emitted from this magic weapon The silver light also has the effect of replenishing true essence.
"Nangong Daozang, you've been hiding for so long because you want to deal with me? You blind old man, if you dare to cross the sky in front of me, I'll kill you first!"
The jade stele of Zizai, the envoy of Emperor Chen Qing, had just rushed into the fifth roundabout of Kunlun, a sneer of pride appeared on Kuang Wuxin's face, and with a finger, he shot a black and black A long rope that changes between white and white brilliance.
As soon as the long rope was shot out, it seemed as if it had directly passed through the void, directly passing through the endless thunder light and several magic weapons around Nangong Daozang's hiding place. Live, unable to move.
At the same time, Chen Lifu and Wang Yanyang, who were sitting on the jade tablet, shot a beam of brilliance towards Huang Wushen together.
At the same time, a one-foot-long silver round tube appeared in the hands of Beihou Bai Liao on the pitch-black boat. As soon as this silver round tube appeared in Beihou Bai Liao's hands, countless stars appeared on the originally smooth tube. Little dots of light, these dots of light are like stars in the sky. In an instant, this silver round tube seems to have established a connection with the stars in the sky. The powerful power of the stars and the fire of the stars It seems to gather on this silver round tube in an instant. With a sound of "Zi", as if being scalded, blue smoke came out of Beihou Bai Liao's hands holding the silver round pipe, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
Although he still didn't understand why Huang Wushen suddenly appeared, but at this moment Huang Wushen was standing there with absolute certainty, which meant that it was time for a decisive battle!
Boom!
With the rise of blue smoke, the sound of stars collapsing in the endless starry sky came from the silver tube-like magic weapon in the hands of Bei Hou Bai Liao, and a blazing silver light shot at an unimaginable speed in an instant. , hit Huang Wushen.
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(Students have an appointment to watch Argentina together tonight... so I will update twice today)