Tiandao doesn't work today

Yan Nu suggested that if the other party could hear him, he might be able to use sonic power to shock him to death. Shen Leling and Feng Junyou immediately drew inferences from one example and thought of many things.

I saw Shen Leling turning the wood into a spear and throwing it with his hand.

The spear approached quickly, but when it was ten feet away, the spear flew in the air for a long time, and then fell down when it exhausted its power.

"You can't create anything with magic, so just use this." Seeing this, Feng Junyou picked up a stone and shot it out quickly.

They saw that all the mana on the stone was left behind, but the stone approached the opponent without changing its speed. With a swish, it was about to penetrate the Yimeng Mountain people's backside.

"Bang!"

The Yimeng Mountain man waved his brush and easily swept away the stones.

Seeing this, Shen Leling chuckled: "His magical power turns out to be just for pretending to be an expert."

"I know how to deal with him, please protect everyone to avoid accidental injuries!" Yan Nu said, and immediately started to accumulate strength.

He was worried before that if he wanted to explode millions of years of true energy, he would need to accumulate a hundred breaths.

Isn't this a great opportunity at this moment?

"Hahaha, you want to kill me with the sound wave skill?" The Yimeng Mountain people heard everyone's words, their words were tough, but their hearts were gloomy.

Of course he knew that his Xu Xing Zhui Zhi was actually a useless magical power with many weaknesses.

Otherwise, he wouldn't envy the old ghost's magical powers.

As he walked slowly in pursuit, he could see and hear, feel the breeze, and enjoy the baptism of rain.

The locked distance only targets others and things unique to others, such as true energy, magic power, sword intent, magic weapons, etc., including man-made things.

But natural things can be approached, even if they are driven by humans.

So don't talk about the sound, even if you throw a stone, it will hit him.

Of course, to put it nicely, it does not deprive him of his right to enjoy natural things.

In short, as long as he finds the right method, then he will not be invincible if he walks slowly, but on the contrary, he will be like a target.

That is to say, Yan Nu and others can be frightened for a while when they first come into contact.

The people of Yimeng Mountain know very well that apart from pretending to be an expert, the greatest use of this magical power is to kill the opponent while he is still confused.

This is not a magical power to escape, but a magical power to assist in combat.

That's what he did just now. He unleashed many killing moves at once, hoping to accomplish all the results in one battle. However, the old ghost's magical powers were eliminated, and the result fell short.

And he couldn't let go of a blow like the one just now.

The four hundred paper birds were made in advance and were gone after they were used.

The strong energy of the brush also consumed most of his mana, and only three hundred sections were left at this moment.

"Am I going to die here? No, never..."

"Illusion: Mirror Light!"

The Yimeng Mountain man took out his bronze mirror, and instantly a quiet beam of light shone on Yan Nu's head.

However, the fire talisman flashed, and the purple will-o'-wisp blocked it.

Why did the Yimeng Mountain people choose to use illusions to confuse Shen Leling instead of Feng Junyou? It was because this will-o'-the-wisp can protect the heart and resolve illusions.

Although the fire talisman cannot be completely resolved because the realm is too low, Yan Nu will still be affected intermittently.

But mirror light is an illusion, changing other people's observation and perception.

This thing mainly relies on deception. If the effect is intermittent, it is useless.

At this moment, Yan Nu suddenly saw the people of Yimeng Mountain showing great power and releasing powerful Gang Qi.

After a while, he saw that the other party was still there, holding a mirror.

The illusion in front of me keeps flashing, so this illusion is of no use.

"hateful."

"Do you want to use that magical power?"

"The side effects are too great... Even if I can kill that mortal, he can still kill me before he dies."

The people of Yimeng Mountain felt depressed and only hated that they knew so few spells.

The paper-tying technique is too limited, but the pill-making technique is quite powerful. He can accelerate the copper pills to the point where they break the sound barrier, but for some reason, the copper pills are also ineffective against that mortal.

After thinking about it, the only thing he could hurt that mortal was the Gang Qi.

But Yan Slave, in addition to the fire talisman, also has a water talisman in his body. He is full of vitality and can withstand typical spell damage such as Gang Qi. In addition, Yan Slave has too much true energy.

With such a layer of weakening, he might not be able to kill the Yan slave if he fights with these three hundred levels of Gang Qi.

While he was hesitating, Yan Nu had already accumulated hundreds of thousands of Qi.

His whole body was not shining, but his belly was like a sun rising slowly.

Finally, they gathered on the chest, forming a swirl of light, shining brightly.

It trembles slightly and rotates slowly, like a vortex composed of stars, surrounded by luminous meridians like a tree diagram, like shining tattoos.

The accumulation of energy this time is different from the past. In the past, Yan Slave used the method of adjusting his breath to accumulate true energy internally.

But this time, Yan Nu's intestines and stomach have been tempered with three elements, and he can release his true energy and transform.

So he suddenly came up with the idea of ​​"opening it up".

The endless stream of true energy first gathered in the abdomen, then transformed into a shape, pressed into a star-like light group, and sent to the chest.

In the eyes of others, this is no different from suicide.

Regardless of the shape of the infuriating energy released, it is like sword energy, extremely destructive, in a certain high-energy excited state, and can melt gold and broken iron.

How can it be transported within the body without destroying the body to the point of leaving nothing behind?

What's the difference between this and blasting yourself with the strongest sword energy?

However, Yan Nu went against common sense.

It doesn’t matter if you release high-energy Qi outside or run rampant inside your body.

This terrifying ball of energy can be transported at will. Wherever it moves, Yan Slave's body will not evaporate a drop of blood or damage a piece of flesh.

It's just a habit to send it to the chest at this moment. Yan Slave can also control the intestines and send energy to the hands, feet, and even the eyeballs.

I saw him gathering strength and studying at the same time.

After a while, the tip of the tongue lit up, containing countless true energy.

After a while, his left eye shined brightly, shining like a star.

After a while, the hair on the top of the head suddenly stood up, like a chain of shining stars.

With the 'controller' of the intestines, Yan Slave can indirectly enhance his control and transport the true energy to anywhere.

It has become very easy to focus on only one eye, light up only one hair, etc.

Then he could accurately compress all the energy in his throat.

However, the true energy cannot be released from places other than the intestines and stomach, and the energy that finally bursts out can only accelerate the air.

But this is enough. Now he just wants to accelerate the air and shock the enemy, but the body-breaking Qi will not do it.

"Martial arts is really interesting..."

Yan Slave's star spiral extending from his jaw to his throat and extending to his chest instantly lit up veins, densely packed like glowing tattoos.

The sound of these words was like the sound of a bell, vibrating with air waves visible to the naked eye, and the roar continued.

He just tried his skills in a small way, but he was already terrifyingly powerful.

And what will it be like when he really has accumulated true energy for millions of years and explodes in an instant?

"You call this martial arts?"

Shen Leling and Feng Junyou retreated one after another, using their magic powers to protect their bodies. They came to the shivering villagers and held up the water curtain and ghost energy.

"Fuck..." The Yimeng Mountain man's expression changed drastically. He knew that if millions of true energy exploded, even if it was just to move the air, he would never be able to withstand it.

"Interrupt him? No... He has exploded to hundreds of thousands now, and I still can't bear it..."

"Run? No, with 300 levels of mana, you will never be able to outrun him."

The people of Yimeng Mountain were so anxious that they hated themselves for not being able to escape.

He shouted loudly: "Let me go! I'll give you a way to stop Xu Xing's pursuit!"

"Okay, I'll tell you first." Shen Leling said with a smile.

"..." The Yimeng Mountain man gritted his teeth and said, "You ask him to stop first!"

The energy that Yan Nu had accumulated was getting more and more terrifying. It was actually enough to kill him, but it was still gathering.

Shen Leling said: "Who knows what evil you are holding back?"

"You tell me first, and we'll let you go. Don't worry, I'm very trustworthy."

People from Mount Yimeng would not be so gullible. He said solemnly: "I hid the foreign recipe in a cave. Let me go and I will tell you the specific location."

"The cave is in Yimeng Mountain?" Shen Leling guessed.

"..." The Yimeng Mountain man's eyelids trembled slightly and he said, "Without my guidance, you would not have been able to find that cave."

Shen Leling knew that he was a cautious person, and he must have been shying away from rabbits, so he simply didn't bother to make excuses. This magical power was nothing more than that anyway.

So he smiled and said: "Forget it, Yan Slave, do you want me?"

"I want him to die!" Yan Nu's tree-like light patterns extended down to his legs.

He jumped up, crossed the Yimeng Mountain people, and came to the front of the opponent. This was to give the opponent the greatest impact.

The Yimeng Mountain man approached slowly, and when he was ten feet away from Yan Nu, he stood still, then turned slightly and walked in another direction.

Within the ten feet of Xu Xing's pursuit, there wasn't anything blocking him, it wasn't some invisible barrier, it was just a simple distance lock.

Even if a person hits it at an unprecedented speed, he will not feel any pressure, just like flying in the open space.

Therefore, there is no saying that if Yan Nu stands there, he will be squeezed back.

He intercepted him in front, but the Yimeng Mountain people couldn't get even ten feet closer to Yan Nu and stood still.

The eyes of the Yimeng Mountain people were like those of trapped wolves: "Don't force me!"

"Otherwise I will take you away even if I die!"

Yan Nu was indifferent, and Master Huamei said the same thing before he died, as if he had run out of skills.

"You have to take one of them away even if you die?" Feng Junyou's face turned solemn. As far as he knew, there were many magical powers that could kill each other, and the effects were different, but often whoever killed the other would also have to die.

Shen Leling suddenly said loudly: "No! Does he have the magical power of 'destroying one's soul and claiming one's life'?"

Feng Junyou was shocked when he heard this: "What! Yan Nu, please wait a moment!"

Yan Nu asked strangely: "He said yes? You can't just let him go!"

"There is no deep grudge!" Shen Leling said anxiously, "I will never risk you!"

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Yimeng Mountain man, but when he saw that the banshee was so nervous about Yan Nu, he felt happy.

He immediately said harshly: "That's right! If you don't want me to die, just let me go!"

"From now on, we will not interfere with the river!"

Seeing that he recognized him, Shen Leling lost all anxiety and nodded: "It would be great if you are willing to risk your life. Yan Nu will kill him!"

"Huh?" The Yimeng Mountain man was stunned, and his face instantly turned pale.

"you……"

Shen Leling chuckled: "You can actually master the magical powers I just made up casually. It's amazing!"

"I really want to see you risk your life!"

Feng Junyou stood by and laughed. He was well-educated and had never heard of the magical power of breaking souls and taking lives.

The big change in his face just now was purely an instinctive cooperation.

The two of them sang in harmony so tacitly that the Yimeng Mountain man was fooled without noticing anything, revealing that he had no magical power to force them to die together.

He was furious: "Okay, okay! Go to hell!"

At this point, he had no choice but to fight.

"Soul-draining!"

In an instant, the people of Yimeng Mountain were covered with a layer of black, and a great magical power was activated.

"Ahhh!" His eyes bulged, as if he was in extreme pain, and some kind of force was pulling his soul out of the heavenly spirit.

Yan Nu couldn't see the soul, but he also knew that the situation was not good. Fortunately, the energy storage was completed.

A blazing light flashed in his chest, and millions of zhenqi exploded.

"Roar!"

Strictly speaking, the sound waves erupted by one million years of true energy can no longer be called sound waves.

That is directly the ultra-high-energy torrent shock wave.

The air had been agitated to the extreme, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye instantly ran over the people of Yimeng Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

The shock wave spreads like a surge, destroying everything at an extremely fast speed.

Countless dust flew up, countless trees were blown and shattered, everyone was drowned in mushroom-shaped dust, and the scene was instantly dark.

Shen Leling and Feng Junyou were located thirty feet away, holding up a huge Gang Qi water curtain and a ghost Qi shield. They output their magic power as if they were free and tried their best to resist.

The villagers lay down behind them, crying and shivering in horror, feeling as if the earth was shaking.

The shock wave crossed a hundred feet away, and then fell back to the sound wave.

Countless animals were running around the entire mountainous area, terrified.

The roar echoed across the valley, spreading further and further.

Five hundred feet away, Huang Banyun had just finished dealing with a dozen paper figures when he was frightened by the huge noise and fell down.

"Fuck..."

The roar was so familiar that he turned around in fear and saw a mushroom cloud rising in the distance.

The sound was still spreading. Ten miles away, three passing cavalry also heard the roar.

First there was an obvious roar like a tiger roaring or a dragon roaring, and then there was a roaring sound, which caused waves of echoes.

"what sound?"

"Master, it seems to have come from the mountainous area over there."

"Whose roar can travel so far?"

There was some commotion among the three people, and the leader was the head of the Zhang family.

They all looked extremely embarrassed, as if they had just experienced a fight, which was caused by being hunted down by the rebels in Huaxian County.

He really never expected that when he went home in such a big way, his home would be gone...

When he went to Shen's house this time, he did not invite Shen Wujiang.

After Shen Futang did some calculations, he sent him away.

When he came back, all his family fortune was lost!

He, the head of the family, became an orphan directly.

When he learned that Shen Leling and a group of monsters had killed him, he felt filled with hatred.

He failed to kill the water girl and failed to catch up with the Shen family. Instead, his own family was destroyed and all his family property was lost. This was a huge blow.

Those rebels wanted to subdue him. How could he agree when he was almost going crazy? As a result, he was hunted down by the rebels and almost all of his followers died.

Only two second-rate loyal servants were left, and they desperately managed to escape with him.

At this moment, he was depressed and had nowhere to go. He was still thinking about which wealthy family to join, how to stay under someone's wing in the future, and how to make a comeback.

As a result, this terrifying roar was heard.

"Such a shocking roar! It must be a monk!"

"Which family will it be from?"

"No matter, just go see me first and you'll find out!"

The head of the Zhang family, who was originally depressed, became energetic.

He was already in this state, so naturally he wanted to take revenge.

This is the genocide of monsters, and no family can tolerate it.

Any monk who hears this must be willing to maintain the dignity of the family.

So now when he saw a monk, he wanted to meet him, hoping to ask him to kill the water girl.

"Master, what should I do if it's an evil cultivator? Or is it a monster? Judging from the movement, it seems like they are fighting..." his loyal servant reminded.

The head of the Zhang family held the horse whip tightly: "Are you afraid? Since it's a battle, there must be righteous monks too!"

"I'm waiting for the red dust to flourish, maybe I can help!"

No matter how he lost his family fortune, he was still a sixth-grade scholar with a good family background. He could still talk to many righteous monks.

If it was a battle between good and evil, that would be great, he would just be able to form a good relationship.

In order to take revenge, he has sent people to inform the five elders of the clan. Although the ancestor Zhang Tong is dead, there is still one Divine Consciousness Stage and four Lingmiao Stage in Jiuhua Mountain, all of whom are branch members of the Zhang family.

On weekdays, everyone is very idle, saying that they will never go out unless they are lucky.

But now that the family has perished in the secular world, they have to take action.

But even so, the head of the Zhang family still feels that it is not enough. The bigger the revenge battle, the better.

I wish the whole world could kill the evil spirits together and avenge the family.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait any longer.

With two cavalrymen, they immediately rushed to the place where the "shattering roar" came.

The roar was still spreading and could be heard as far away as Anqiu City, fifteen miles away.

In Anqiu City, there is a quiet courtyard, pitch dark, without a lamp.

There was only one girl wearing a snow-white smoke gauze skirt and a red cloak, sitting in the stone pavilion, examining a map in the moonlight.

Her face is like white jade, and her face is as beautiful as a morning flower. She is still delicate and delicate without applying a trace of powder.

His eyes were fixed on the map, constantly moving, and his expression was extremely focused. He had an aura of longing for the gods, and the essence of literary talent, which made people forget the ordinary things.

The map marked the fallen cities and the military forces approaching Anqiu. She frowned deeply, as if she could only see the desperate situation.

"Roar!"

In the silence of the night, an unprovoked roar startled the girl.

The voice was not loud, but it was bold and open-minded. It seemed to come from a very far distance and echoed for a long time.

She stood up, startled and confused. She didn't know who made such a roar, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"I don't know how far such a roar has spread. It may be that the Immortal family is fighting outside the city..." The girl looked at the horizon outside the courtyard with a melancholy expression.

The barbarians and evil spirits join forces and are invincible. Every time the Bald Hair clan goes to a city, there will be evil spirits accompanying them.

Perhaps the monks in the clan discovered that the demons of the Tufa clan were outside the city, and then started fighting.

If this is true, then this must be a sign that Tufa is coming to Anqiu.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sword light suddenly shot into the sky in the city.

A Taoist came out with his sword and flew in the direction of the sound.

She knew this monk. He was the monk who came back from his family to help defend the city. His Taoist name was 'Pomegranate Master'.

"Huh? The real person just left the city? Then who is fighting outside the city?"

The girl bit her lip, vaguely feeling that something big was going to happen tonight.

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p.s: Sorry. It’s just one chapter. I combined two chapters into one. There is still one chapter that I haven’t combined yet. I feel it’s not working. I’ll write it tomorrow.