My Private Marvel System

There are 100 monks in the Five League sects, of which 20 are the top cultivators and 80 are the most elite cultivators. They are all commanded by Qiu Zhengyun.

"All the Five League cultivators who blocked the Devil's Palace will follow me."

Qiu Zhengyun's same loud and mighty sound spread across both sides of the bank. The tall figure leaped into the sky like a breeze before it hit the ground, and leaped up again when it fell above the sea. When it fell again, it was already standing on the huge circle. Under the roof, above the monstrous waves.

Swish, a hundred monks on both sides of the strait should follow Qiu Zhengyun and leap above the sea as they should. A hundred figures are swift as the wind and agile like a bird, walking on the sea from two directions and just a few times. Leaped under the roof of the magic palace and gathered together. The monks who came were at least cultivating above the last level of the third stage realm, and all were able to step on the water and stand on top of the sea.

The magic palace is still slowly emerging from the water. Under the huge roof is the extremely solid wall. Although only a little rises, it can be seen that the main body of the huge magic palace and the roof are generally oval, with two thick and closed doors. The huge stone gate of the temple is faintly visible as the main body emerges directly under the roof.

"Dear cultivators line up close to the stone gate." Qiu Zhengyun shouted to the gathered cultivators of the Five Leagues.

Hula la, the monks gathered together quickly spread out and lined up close to the stone gate, still standing in line according to their respective sects, but they are no longer divided into square formations but close together, each color changes in the dressing robe It was a dividing line, and the monks of the'Black Fire Academy' stood in the middle surrounded by other sects.

"Heihuoyuan, Mingfeng Sect, Mir Sect, Xiaoyue Sect, follow me up and recast the'Four-like Seal'."

Seeing that the cultivators of the Five Leagues who had blocked the Devil's Palace had already set up the blocked queue, Chu Tianya shouted again. Although the situation is urgent, Chu Tianya's arrangements are methodical, and besides being elegant, there is a calm and powerful leadership that shows extraordinary style.

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Tianya extended his arms and leaped in the air from the height of the cliff to the top of the sea. The figure just fell and leapt up again. In the end, he flew to the faintly blue ‘Four Images’ at a height of ten zhang and stood on the statue of the Xuanwu divine beast.

The remaining six hundred monks of the four religions flew into the sea from both sides of the strait like a tide. After a few leaps, he flew to the'Four Images', leaving only the Wuliang Temple line standing alone on the coast. A circle of blue light is like a platform that can carry more than 600 people, and the area covered by the blue light is more than a hundred steps enough to accommodate these four monks.

It was agreed beforehand that the four cultivators who leaped forward quickly stood in line under the leadership of their envoys to form four square teams. The Black Fire Academy stood on the Xuanwu, the Mingfeng Church on the Suzaku, and the Mir Church on the Qinglong. , Xiaoyue teaches to stand on top of the white tiger.

The lingering four images of blue light are almost dying. Under the fire-like blue light constantly bouncing and hitting, it wobbled up and down violently. Standing on top of the blue light, it was like bumping between the waves. Although the monks of the Four Sects were able to stand firm despite their high mana, they felt the powerful magic power of the blue light, which was devastating and devastating.

The erratic blue light is the soul of the ‘devil’.

There is no room for a moment of delay in a crisis. After the formation was finished, Chu Tianya pulled out a simple and vicissitudes of life scroll from his long sleeves, opened the scroll with one hand, and lay flat on the heads of the monks.

A golden light pierced the sky under the rule of the black haze, marking a place of sacred martial arts, and the ancient scroll under the golden light shone with four mighty ancient seal characters "Black Dragon Holy Scroll". The golden light flashed across all the monks. Especially the gleaming eyes of the monks of the other three religions were envy, admiration, and even more jealousy. Zuo Mu, Kupang. This is especially true of Wanyue, the highest-ranking figures of their respective sects.

"Black Dragon Sacred Scroll" An ancient book left on the mainland when the Black Dragon Holy Emperor ascended. It records the cultivation techniques and spells that the Holy Emperor has studied throughout his life. Unexpectedly, it was occupied by the Dragon Ser Empire. The Black Fire Academy can become the first of the five religions. More powerful forces are this'Black Dragon Holy Scroll'.

Chu Tianya erected his chest with one hand and his five fingers were bent into an orchid shape, his lips moved slightly and anxiously chanting the tactics. Following the chanting of the tactics of Chu Tianya, a line of golden light flew out of the floating scroll and gleamed high in the sky. The magic of the four-like seal technique', the magic is that the monks of the four religions standing in different directions look as if they are facing themselves.

In the ‘Black Dragon Sacred Scroll’, golden characters appeared one after another. The monks of the four religions all erected one hand on their chests, bending like orchid fingers like Chu Tianya, concentrating in unison and eagerly reciting the twinkling golden light technique. Six hundred high-ranking monks stood on the blue light ten feet high. It is such a spectacular scene to recite Fa Jue in the sky over the turbulent strait.

I also thought that the ‘Black Dragon Saint Emperor’ had completed this sealing technique by himself, and had sealed the Demon Soul Town for nearly five hundred years. Now it has gathered nearly half of the elite forces of the five major sects to barely use it, and the Holy Emperor's mana is extremely heavenly.

Boom, a circle of blue light burst out again, like blooming gorgeous flowers, reflecting this dark world of death, almost disappearing into nothing, the "four images", which was renewed by the powerful *mana of five hundred monks. vitality.

Looking up at the tremendous changes above, Wu Fang's spirits lifted and faced the hundreds of ‘Boundless Temple’ monks behind him, and the golden light staff in his hands slammed the ground with a loud cry like Hong Zhong:

"Put the'spiritual array' to help the deity recite the'Great Compassion Mantra'."

The monks wielded their staffs and shouted Zeno loudly, as if they were a mighty army. After that, hundreds of cultivators quickly rotated and moved around Wufang, and finally arranged in a circular array with Wufang as the axis. There are ten levels inside and out, the innermost being the ten supreme practitioners with the most profound mana, and the rest of the middle practitioners stand in order of the nine levels outside.

Standing in formation, hundreds of monks stood with one palm on their chest, and the staff poked on the ground at the same time and chanted some strange secret in unison. The strange secret surrounded in mid-air seemed to stimulate the infinite potential in the body. This is' The magical power of'spiritual power' enhances fighting spirit and stimulates the potential in the body. The skill that bursts out in an instant can even break through the limits of self-cultivation.'spiritual power' is the unique and extraordinary technique of Wuliang Temple based on the five major religions, almost similar to the black fire courtyard. The lifeblood of contending town education.

Boom, with the monks’ eager thoughts of secrets, sixteen huge black stone pillars emerged from the ground in the circle and rushed straight up to the sky, reaching a hundred lengths. The black stone pillars were engraved with strange and unfamiliar ancient Chinese characters. . The shapes of the characters are also strange and different, and these strange characters have been lost for thousands of years. It is said that only a few Wuliangsi high priests knew them. What is even more shocking is that a huge four-clawed golden dragon is hovering around each stone pillar, and the dragon head hovering high and vigorously seems to come out into the sky. The totem of the Golden Dragon'Helen' Empire is comparable to the flames of the'Dragon Ser Empire'.

Sixteen huge black stone pillars entwined by golden dragons are arranged in a strange layout, combined with a circular array formed by monks' standing, this is the full picture of the ‘spiritual power’ array.

Another shout came from the circle. The scepters in the hands of the monks all pointed to the Wufang in the center of the standing magic circle. The faintly shining golden light on the top of the staff suddenly skyrocketed dozens of times. Hundreds of golden lights gathered together, like the glory and glory of the empire. The cyan light of the'Four Images' is another spectacular scene.

The scattered golden light on each staff is condensed into a bunch of strangely passing through the body of the monk in front, and the back passes through the front to the innermost circle of upper repairers. The golden light passes and merges and finally converges to the upper repairer. On the superior's staff, like ten violently flashing electric lights, it shot directly from the'superior' staff to Wufang. Golden light shines. The sound neighed, and the whole body was shrouded in light.

Ten golden rays of light hit Wufang's body. Nothing. Not only is nothing wrong, but the golden light is all over the face. The golden dressing robe bulges as if it has absorbed the wind. The golden light that condenses all the monks' skills is like a root conveyor belt, transporting all mana into Wufang's body. .

The ten upper cultivators in the inner circle yelled at the same time, and all the cultivators raised their staffs in their hands. The ten golden lights slowly rose up with Wufang’s body, and finally rose to the top of the magic circle. The highest peak the black stone pillar can reach. The sixteen towering stone pillars reflect ten golden lights directly into the sky. The mighty ‘spiritual array’ is no less than the ‘four images’ that just burst out with vitality.

Standing on the highest peak of the law formation, Wufang, under the golden light shrouded the white beard, with a glorious face, and his already mighty figure is now even more majestic and magnificent. It is like an immeasurable golden body that has attained the Tao to ascend to heaven.

Hundreds of golden light staff pointed directly at the high sky to delineate the emptiness of the "spiritual" technique. The air permeated the "spiritual array", floating among the sixteen huge black stone pillars, and standing in the form of an infinite golden body. The peak of the law array. Looking up at the troll formed by the black haze, a circle of purple light lingers between the vicissitudes of the eyes. That is an external image that can only be found in the realm of "Xuanhuang", condensing the mana of a hundred cultivation combined with the practice of the deity's realm of sacred martial arts, and reaching the peak in an instant.

Putting the staff in the void, Wufang put his hands together on his chest and opened his lips, and began to recite the most supreme mantra of the Wuliang Temple, the Great Compassion Mantra. Different from the infinite deterrence of the powerful and rigid sealing technique of the'Four-like Sealing Technique', this curse uses the sense of heaven and earth to expel evil spirits and destroys the spirit will of demons with the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and finally achieves the purpose of soft killing demons. . The'Great Mercy and Great Compassion' curse is the most effective spell against the devil soul.

The ‘Four Seals’ were reconsolidated, but the blue and erratic light of the demon soul retaliated against the power of the seal in a more fierce manner. It jumped violently between Haitao and the'Four Images', constantly changing its shape, turning into a fuzzy human shape for a while and then changing into a blue flame. Resistance is deeper under suppression. The hatred that has been condensed for five hundred years has the opportunity to break through the shackles and burst out endless magic power. Each jump is a hundred times stronger than the original magic power hitting the "four images".

The contest between Demon Soul and Seal seems to have just begun.

Mysterious spells floated from Wufang’s mouth. The ancient spells gradually surrounded the black haze trolls and invaded the spiritual consciousness in the soul. Originally, it was just a huge monster floating peacefully in the black world waiting to become The solid body was suddenly stimulated by this tremendous spirit, and the roar of the violent wind turned into the roar of the troll. The blood-red light in the eyes suddenly soared. In the endless black haze is the blood-red world. The troll wants to take this The strait becomes a real **** on earth.

Amidst the roar, the violent fists slammed into Wufang. The giant fists of nothingness turned into a storm and swept through Wufang's mighty body, and the violent fists smashed Wufang's body like rain. Entering the vortex of the storm, the enchanting spirit of evil spirits are all concentrated in this vortex of the storm.

The golden light still shines on Wufang's whole body, the clothes fluttering in the storm, the majestic and mighty figure still stands high in the sky, the'spiritual' in the'spiritual circle' strongly resists the strong demon spirit gas.

The battle between Wuliang Temple and the troll seemed to have just begun.

The magic palace was still slowly emerging from the sea in the midst of fierce fighting, and a huge outline gradually emerged. The two thick stone gates above the sea were as high as two people. Beyond the stone gate, the waves are still rushing turbulently, and finally surging across from under the magic palace, a hundred monks are still standing above the waves and guarding the unopened stone gate tightly, and the magical instruments are already flashing in their hands. With the ray of deep cold, watching the fierce battle above the sky still hold on to this position.

There was a rustle of sound from the dense forests on both sides of the bank. It was not the sound of the wind but the sound of countless rapid footsteps. After a moment, thousands of people gushing out of the rocky cliffs, all with black cloth on their heads. In addition to the broadsword stuck in his back, there are all kinds of weird weapons.

The huge movement finally attracted the pirates scurrying around on the island. However, the more than two thousand pirates who rushed to the island had only a thousand at this moment. The deep hinterland of the strait where the demon soul was resurrected is also the spirit of evil spirits. The strongest point is that ordinary pirates cannot penetrate this death barrier at all. Thousands of pirates have a lot of mana to reach here.

The pirates who appeared suddenly looked at this earth-shattering and extremely spectacular scene. Their wide-open eyes were full of horror. They had grown to a few dozen years old. The robbery and murder had already been done, and there were countless **** scenes. I have never seen a spectacular scene in my life. After the horror, he quickly turned his attention to the magic palace that was still slowly emerging from the sea. The magic palace was the most concerned about the pirates. It was not their business that the magic soul and the five religion monks were fighting. This magic soul and the monks It's a wishful thing to keep entangled in this way.

There was another strong commotion on both sides of the strait as if the five religious monks had just arrived, but the commotion lasted longer and was more lively. Compared with the dignity of the monks, these pirates were extremely excited, as if a hand had already touched the hidden gold. The door to the silver treasure.

"Brother, take a look, take a look, that is the magic palace!"

"Why is the door closed?"

"There are monks guarding the gate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The pirates are talking endlessly. The pirates of'Crab Island' have also stood on the cliff on the shore, watching the light shining in front of the magic palace and the experience of the stone elephant. At a glance, I can see that they are all magical instruments above the superior level, and the stone elephant unconsciously casts his gaze to the opposite bank. At a shoal two hundred steps away from the'spiritual circle', a violent flashing golden light illuminates four There are more than a hundred figures, all with green heads tied in black cloth and wearing black clothes. The tattoos on their necks are all black scorpions with a high scorpion tail.

"Have you negotiated with Binu Island?"

Shi Xiang looked sideways at Qi Wannian, who nodded and said back:

"It's still the same as the old one who grabs it, but the old scorpion in Cangyuanye has already expected that this magic palace must be guarded by the Five Sect monks, so we should not cooperate with us during the attack. If they attack us on the left They can only attack the right side."

"Hmph, they want to eat alone because of how many people they want. If they go to the magic palace, will they still have our share! My two hundred people are not vegetarian, please tell my brothers to give me milk Jin." Shi Xiang sneered. (To be continued)