The Walk on The Edge of The Abyss

Chapter 156: Zuo Songyan's combat power

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Long Xiang drove away with them, suddenly all changes in the building behind them stopped, and then the changes in the building began to regress, trying to restore to its original appearance.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the wall exploded, and Zuo Songyan rushed out of the strange building with Wutong and the Tian family.

Everyone looked back, and saw that the weird squares of this building were still continuously combining themselves, but the weird thing was that the first floor of the high-rise building had been restored.

Then there was the second floor, the third floor, and the fourth floor. It didn't take long for Shenxianju to rise from the building and land on the top floor.

It's just that this tall building was destroyed by Zuo Songyan and other great masters with arrogant mana and supernatural powers. Many parts were shattered. The reorganized building was missing one piece in the east and one piece in the west, and there were big holes everywhere.

In the distance, on Long Xiang’s back, Su Yun glanced back. He also wanted to restore this building, but he did not expect Zuo Songyan's strength to be so arrogant, so he dismantled this tall building like this in a short time. Said: "Leave it alone... Strange, who was the one who broke the ban on the building just now? Could it be the old god of the Tian family? He actually broke the ban all the way!"

He couldn't help but admired: "The old man who has cultivated the true dragon technique for one or two hundred years is really amazing."

He just used the wooden box to urge the tall buildings, the tall buildings changed, and even Tian Wuji was sealed, unable to escape for a while.

However, Zuo Songyan broke the ban with force, no matter what the seal, the unified fist smashed, this ability really made Su Yun admire.

But Su Yun didn't know that it was not the old god of the Tian family who made the shot, but Zuo Songyan.

Under the building, Zuo Songyan turned around and walked away, saying, "The ten beautiful pictures have been taken away by the envoy of Su, and it is not suitable to stay here. Although Tian Wuji's cultivation strength is not as good as mine, the old god Tian Kongyue of his Tian family It’s an extremely powerful character... ”

Suddenly, the curtain windows of Shenxianju exploded, and Tian Wuji rushed out, furious, looking down from a high position, turning a blind eye to Wutong and Jiao Shuao's dragon, his eyes fell on Zuo Songyan.

"Boom!"

There was a violent shock from the center of the Shenxianju. It was the wave of a huge spiritual soldier in the recovery, causing the curtain windows of the Shenxianju to start to crack and shatter, and the glass fragments floated in the air, extremely shocking.

That giant spirit soldier was a big spear. As soon as it appeared, it caused an abnormal change in the celestial phenomenon, and saw thunder and lightning in the sky, one after another, thunder smashed at the tip of the big spear!

Zuo Songyan stopped, turned around, looked up at Tian Wuji and the big gun in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Wutong, you go first, follow Su Shizi, I will be there in a moment."

Standing on Jiaolong's back, the girl Wutong yelled, "Uncle Ao!"

The dragon leaped like flying, rushing with all its strength, chasing Long Xiang.

Tian Wuji stood tall in the sky, and the celestial phenomenon became more intense behind him. He saw a cavernous sky emerging from behind him, and the cavernous sky behind was an unfathomable abyss.

An extremely bright light rose slowly from the Great Abyss, it was a Liyuan Pearl, glowing with a sacred light.

Suddenly, the huge celestial spirit in the Lizhu skyrocketed, as high as tens of meters, like a god, like a devil, powerful and unmatched, and the probing hand grabbed the big spear.

The big gun vibrated, and the gun body suddenly decomposed, separated to the surroundings, and expanded several times thick. The separated gun body was like a huge lock, and dense runes appeared on the inner wall of the lock.

Those runes were stimulated by the thunder and became extremely bright, and terrifying energy rushed through the gun body!

Tian Wuji's spirit grabbed this Zhenzu sharp gun, and shouted, the gun shot out like a dragon, and suddenly there was a dazzling light everywhere in the sky and the ground!

The sharp spear came to Zuo Songyan with a dazzling light, Zuo Songyan raised his hand, his clothes fluttered slightly, and the wind lightly fisted him.

"boom!"

The surrounding high-rise buildings vibrated, loud noises came from the ground, and the ground exploded one after another, and the air flow in the cracks snorted to the sky, like some monsters in the ground exhaling foul air!

A group of spiritual men from the Tian family and Mr. Xi Xi from the Moxia Academy one after another shot to Zuo Songyan, and the magical powers flew out. Suddenly, they were shaken by the storm caused by this fist, and thousands of magical powers were shattered!

A group of spiritual men and Mr. Xi Xi snorted, and were shocked by the aftermath of the confrontation between the magical powers and the spiritual weapons, they danced and flew away in all directions.

Some of the people barely fell to the ground, some were hung on the tree, and some hit the building, smashing the window lattice.

Tian Wuji snorted, and suddenly took a long breath. The celestial spirit behind him took a step forward, compatible with Tian Wuji's body.

Tian Wuji's body suddenly soared every day, his body getting bigger and bigger, and instantly turned into a giant of tens of feet, like a god and demon, stimulating the spirit of the gods, and stabbing it with a single shot!

The power of this gun is more powerful than before, and the power of the gun is pouring down!

Zuo Songyan blasted out with a punch, and there was another loud bang. The people who had just landed flew up again, bleeding in their mouths and flying away.

Tian Wuji's hands trembled, unable to hold the spiritual warrior, staggering backwards, hurriedly took a sharp spear, and the sharp spear was inserted on the gods' residence, which stopped his figure.

He stared at Zuo Songyan fiercely, and suddenly said coldly: "You are not Zuo Songyan shooting."

Zuo Songyan nodded and said: "I am not. Zuo Songyan and Zuo Pu shot the wind Jiyue, Yi Bo Yuntian, is a first-class hero. And I don't see anyone, I covered my face."

Tian Wuji gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Well said! Tian Mou is worried that the scholars and the children of the Tian family will be injured, so he is willing to accept the plant. You go—"

Zuo Songyan arched his hand, turned and left, and said in his heart: "Strange, such a big movement, it stands to reason that Tian Lao Shenxian Tian Kongyue should have appeared, why didn't he show up? Could it be that..."

His complexion changed drastically, he hurriedly took a hurried figure, rose into the air, and uttered a low voice in the air: "Xianyun!"

In the night sky, a huge white crane flapped its wings and flew, Zuo Songyan landed on the crane's back, and said quickly: "Old God Tian is hidden in the ten beautiful pictures, catch up with the envoy of Su!"

Tian Wuji held the big gun and watched him go away. After a while, he shrank his figure and returned to the center of the gods.

The Tian family children in the building rushed up and said with concern: "Patriarch..."

Tian Wuji waved his hand and told them to step back, gently soothing the spiritual spear. The spear was alive and vibrated continuously, gradually retracting the vision and returning to an ordinary big spear.

Tian Wuji held a big spear in both hands, placed it on the altar, stepped back, kneeled down with the Tian family children, bowed to the big spear, and practiced with his own blood.

Tian Wuji got up and waved: "You go down first, I'll talk to the holy thing for a while."

The children of the Tian family retreated one after another.

Tian Wuji waited for them all to leave, and finally couldn't help his face turning sallow. He knelt and vomited blood, almost vomiting his heart and liver, and almost fainted.

"Old man Zuo, you deserve to be Shubei's old dipper handle. No wonder there are legends that the emperor sent an unknown number of masters to kill you, but they were unsuccessful. I underestimated you..."

After a while, Tian Wuji took a sigh of relief. He sat down on the pillar with his butt and lost his eyes. He said in a low voice: "The old man left is here to get the ten beautiful pictures. But he didn't expect that the old god would hide. In the picture. Hey... "

"These days, the old god is not only trying to refine the ten beautiful pictures, but even intends to refine the spirit of Sheng Gong. He will be attacked and killed by the old god if he goes to get the pictures!"

He struggled to get up, but he was really weak, and had to sit down, and said in his heart: "That Admiral Su Yunsu, what is going on? Why can he cause such a big movement? Is this great emperor's special envoy as gross as me? Nei Xi? I can even lie to Qiu Shuijing, he and I are also the same..."

"However, he is going to die too, the old god will not let go of this opportunity!"

Su Yun rushed to the Shuofanghou Li Mansion with the ten beautiful pictures. When Long Xiang took them to the Li Mansion Shenxianju, he saw thunder and lightning in the sky above the Shenxianju, and thunder struck the black iron coffin.

Not only was this in the Li Mansion, but the other aristocratic families, such as the Ye Family, Lu Family, and Peng Family, were also covered by thunderclouds, and Lei Ting continued to attack these aristocratic families.

That is because the magical nature in Shuofang City is too strong, which stimulated the ancestors of these aristocratic families.

The ancestors of these ancient aristocratic families were soldiers who followed General Li to guard the border. At that time, the Yuanshuo civil strife and alien invasions made Shuofang an isolated city. General Li led the border soldiers to guard the isolated city for 30 years. After they died in battle, they turned into half. The demons continued to fight, holding Shuofang City and the people of Shuofang.

After the war subsided, they persisted in their obsessions, and each went into the coffin to seal themselves. However, they were inspired by the magical nature of Shuofang City, and they were very likely to be controlled by the magical nature, and they called for the catastrophe.

At this time, the scoops from all the prefectures and counties in Shuobei also rushed to these families. The black iron coffins of the Ye family, Lu family, Peng family and other families could no longer suppress the ancestors in the coffin. , Trying to break the seal and kill!

Zuo Songyan ordered the dippers of the various states and counties to come here to help these aristocratic families suppress these half demons.

Suddenly, hearing a loud bang, the black iron coffin of the Peng family suddenly exploded in the light of thunder, and the half-devil jumped up, grabbed his own spirit soldier, and wanted to kill!

The Patriarch of the Peng family and a group of dippers stepped forward, urging the mana together, using supernatural powers to trap the ancestors of the Peng family.

Everyone tried their best to suppress it, but the ancestors of the Peng family became increasingly fierce and powerful, especially as the sky thunder continued to fall and smashed on the half-devil's head, making the half-devil's fierceness masterful, and everyone could hardly suppress it.

At this moment, the sky thunder suddenly turned, and the thunderbolts were bent in the sky, smashing in another place!

Not only the Peng family and all the dippers were dumbfounded, even the half-devil could not help but dumbfounded, not knowing why this happened.

I saw a cloud of black smoke billowing in the light of thunder. In the black smoke, Mr. Lingyue only showed his head, wearing the crown of a Confucian scholar, and his face was kind and said: "Tian Lei is the most evil nature, this thief is good or bad. , Hacking indiscriminately, often the bad guys are not killed, and the good guys are hacked to death. Come and scold with me, thief!"

In another group of dark clouds, Huahu showed his head, looked at Mr. Lingyue who was beaten to the blood, and said unequivocally: "Teacher, next time, next time..."

Click!

A thunderbolt struck his forehead, Hua Fox was instantly scorched, and black smoke billowed in his mouth and nose. He couldn't help but get angry, and raised his head and yelled at the sky: "God of the thief—"