Wuzhen Cangqiang

Chapter 102: Race Against Time (1) ~ Chapter 104

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At the same time, Ming Yan released the strongest attacking method.

Amidst a thunderous loud noise, the light was so bright that it concealed everything, it was really too bright, that kind of brilliance seemed to explode the universe.

After that, Ming Yan was shattered in many places, but the purple brilliance flickered, and within a few breaths, the purple light body was as complete as ever.

"Hahaha, after all, you are not strong in moving the mountain realm, and surrender obediently, I can leave you the whole body!" Ming Yan arrogantly shouted.

Only oneself knows how dangerous the previous battle is. One carelessness is to dissipate the whole (of course, it can be slowly healed). At the critical time, he will avoid it by incarnation again. Several people don’t know that this is Another advantage of moving the mountain to the strong.

However, Ming Yan's strength was weak, and it was not easy for outsiders to detect it except for himself.

The elders connected to the spiritual realm were desperate, and hurriedly took the remaining Dragon Dance and others away, and once the situation changed, they immediately evacuated.

At this moment, the two elders secretly decided that after a while, if it really fails, then only a thorough burning of the spirit and energy will be enough to block Mingyan for a moment, so that Zhang Xiaotian and others can escape through the lightning talisman.

Sacrificing amulets naturally takes time, and at this time, someone must sacrifice. The two elders of Haohaizong Ruruo my family secretly said that these are the hopes of the sect's future and must remain.

But he is an old bone, not enough. Zhang Xiaotian and the others seemed to know the anxiety of Long Wu and others, and at a glance, they calmed down and spoke.

"Don't be afraid!" Tang Teng looked at the world in a calm and relaxed manner, standing proudly with a gun.

"Yes, we haven't lost yet!" Zhang Xiaotian said lightly, with blood boiled and full of confidence.

After comforting the few who did not participate in the war, Zhang Xiaotian and others looked directly at Ming Yan.

Needless to say, he yelled "Kill!" and killed Ming Yan. This time, the sky trembled.

This sound contains too many things, whether there is any regrets or regrets, and death is homeless, lawless.

Only oneself and others know that this time, it is really a desperate battle. Once you can't help the other party, the more it drags on, the more disadvantages you and others will be.

Especially when Ming Yan's real body arrives, the ending will be powerless.

Several people unanimously released the energy of life and accelerated the operation of the power of branding.

A few people are full of blood, like gorefiends, and they are extremely vigorous and vigorous, making every inch of space tremble.

While releasing the strongest attack, one after another rushed towards Mingyan at great speed.

"Nether Magic Skill!" Ming Yan roared, this was a terrifying martial art of profound rank.

Suddenly, Ming Yan seemed to have disappeared. Only the black mist between the heavens and the earth, the Nether Demon Qi, was everywhere, naturally covering a few people.

Fortunately, for the first time, the elders of the psychic realm once again wrapped the Dragon Dance and the others and quickly moved away from this land, and it took hundreds of miles to stop.

Afterwards, several people watched nervously...

In the vast devilish energy, it is very strange. The blazing light burst out from time to time, which was naturally an attack by Zhang Xiaotian and others.

There is nothing left in this sky, only the attack wave. Occasionally, leaking the aftermath of the earth made Bahuang tremble and even destroyed many Lushan Mountains.

Ming Yan was very coveted for Zhang Xiaotian's mountain spirit sword, and his greed filled his mind. Zhang Xiaotian was the first to attack.

And a few people faintly guessed it naturally. Ming Yan naturally knew it, but still chose to attack Zhang Xiaotian, which was self-confidence in himself.

"Dark Fist!" Ming Yan blasted out with a punch. The blow was utterly insignificant, soundless, waveless and sceneless, and hit the back of Zhang Xiaotian's head.

Once hit, it is absolutely broken, not to mention Zhang Xiaotian, even a real mountain-moving powerhouse cannot withstand this blow.

"Precaution for you for a long time!" Zhang Xiaotian didn't turn around, but directly backflips, stomping down with a big foot, and the power is turned on. If the punishment falls, it will be terrifying.

The two collided in horror, the air waves tumbling, and the world was violently shocked. If a mountain torrent bursts out, a spiritual storm is raging across the world.

"Return to the sky spear!" Tang Tengtian produced a bloody spear of tens of meters, like a heavenly dragon, hitting the sky.

Ming Yan doesn't dodge, and Ming Yan knows that when the spear is released, he has never heard of anyone who can directly avoid it. In the same realm, he must resist.

Ming Yan squeezed his fist seal and struck out, the monstrous purple light ran across the sky, the power was so great that it shocked the world.

The two brazenly bumped into each other, and Guanghua broke the world, and the sound of barbed teeth was piercing, and it was like the sound of metal breaking.

The only leaked fragments are actually spiritual power. Falling on the ground causes the mountains to have many more ravines, and the plains many more small lakes.

"Blast!" Tang Tengtian shouted to cover the sky, and he took the initiative to explode the huge gun.

At that moment, the light dazzled the world, and it actually broke Mingyan's fist marks, and then, a wave of indomitable will flooded the world.

The huge spear turned into countless inch-long spirit spears, like stars and rain, with radiance, all shot towards the underworld.

Ming Yan smashed with a fist, and countless shadows of the fist fell down the world, if it were stormy, it would go violently.

It's a pity that Ming Yan has a single enemy and many enemies. Zhang Xiaotian and others are waiting for the opportunity. Ming Yan has no time to control the previous attack, and can only let Tang Tengtian's small spear stab him.

However, there is a barrier from the spiritual seal, and there is rarely an inch-long spiritual gun that breaks the spiritual seal, even if it really breaks, and hits the body, instantly, the spiritual power blends, and it is healed.

Zhang Xiaotian's sword power cleaves, the brilliance shimmers, the sword shadow is brilliant, and the sharpest.

Ming Yan didn't dare to underestimate, and moved horizontally to avoid it. Few of the few people could make Ming Yan choose to avoid directly.

At the same time, but didn't want to, Tang Tengtian used the secret method to break the spiritual seal with a worriless gun.

Obviously the spiritual power fluctuates as weakly, but when it comes to the body of the dark flame, it suddenly explodes and the spiritual power is overwhelming, as if to explode the world.

"It's actually a hidden talisman!" Ming Yan was remorseful.

This time, the body of a few feet long, the middle body burst directly, and the hollow shimmering, healed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But how can Zhang Xiaotian and others make the other party do what they want.

"Yuankong cut!" Zhang Xiaotian resolutely said, a sword light of dozens of feet cut out, ordinary sword light, but everything disappeared wherever he went.

Zhang Xiaotian vaguely felt that once he reached the realm of peaking, even the space would be cut off. This inexplicable thought made Zhang Xiaotian shocked and looked forward to it.

The consumption of spiritual power is also terrifying, and Zhang Xiaotian is unable to release the strongest attack method again for a short time.

Ming Yan was furious, and vaguely felt the deadly power of Zhang Xiaotian's blow.

For the first time, what I thought of was escape, but when I saw that Zhuge Hongyun and the attack of the sword were brewing, I knew I couldn't escape.

Ming Yan's body was broken, holding the wounded, and responding to the state of falling combat power. The spirit seal with the billowing demon cloud, holding the seal in his hand, suppressed it, like a demon star smashing down, with great power.