C241 Crisis in Yinchiro
C241 Crisis in Yinchiro
When Cheng Sanjin saw this, he was shocked. His Spiritual consciousness had spread outwards, but he was actually unable to see through the layers of dense fog. At this moment, he was no longer able to sense the auras of the Yun Boat in the distance!
Although Dai Bingde's face was expressionless, his heart was filled with fear.
This time, he could only hear the Old Devil Witherwood's voice, but was unable to locate his opponent's location.
This made him uncertain.
"Hmph, Dai Bingde, this time you came uninvited, show me your true abilities!"
Another sinister voice sounded from all directions.
"How dare you put on a show in front of me!"
Dai Bingde let out a cold laugh. In the next moment, his figure had already disappeared from where he stood and reappeared three thousand meters into the sky.
"Bam!"
With an explosive sound, as the black fog rolled in the air, a dense number of ghost shadows scattered about, and a figure wearing deathly pale clothes was jolted out as well.
His hair was disheveled, and he wore a white robe. In the dark night, he appeared exceptionally sinister and terrifying.
His face had extremely high cheekbones and a square forehead, but his face was wrinkled like the bark of a dead tree.
Old Devil Witherwood's eyes flickered with a ghastly white Flame, as he sneered sinisterly: "Hehe, Dai Bingde, did you still think that I, Deadwood, was the same as a hundred years ago?
"Shura Hand!"
took the initiative to attack with a shout. A big hand wrapped with a ghost, shining with a cold light as it grabbed towards Dai Bingde.
"Hmph. With your insignificant skill, you dare to speak shamelessly?"
Dai Bingde gave a cold snort, and once again, sent another palms out.
"Boom!"
A loud sound shook mountain range.
The Old Devil Witherwood's hands were shaken to the point that his soul was about to fly out of his body, but it did not dissipate, the Cloud Sundering Palm that had torn Dai Bingde apart, was grabbed down!
"How is this possible?!"
Dai Bingde was shocked, he never thought that the power of the Old Devil Witherwood's Yuan Qi would be so tyrannical.
However, the attack had already arrived, so Dai Bingde could only forcefully raise his Yuan Qi to defend.
Boom! *
A muffled sound rang out, only after Dai Bingde was pushed back several hundred meters did he stop.
He could feel the bone-piercing coldness and the surging blood within his body. Dai Bingde was also slightly shocked.
"Hmph, the good show is yet to come!"
With a cold snort, Old Devil Witherwood took out a pitch black devil flag, and with a move, a large amount of white Evil Qi immediately shot out from the devil flag, congealing into the appearance of a evil spirit, clawing towards Dai Bingde.
"It's about time. Tri-edged Yin Luo Formation, rise!"
The Old Devil Witherwood released his spirit and then took out a flag. After shaking it, millions of spirits gathered and rushed towards Dai Bingde and his group.
Sensing that more than half of the Yuan Qi in his body had been suppressed by you and that the combat power had been destroyed, Cheng Sanjin was instantly alarmed and rushed out of the cave with the long knife in his hands.
"Hehe, General Cheng, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I have long heard of the great name of General, how about you let me accompany you in your training? "
Just as Cheng Sanjin moved, another sinister sound came out, following that, a three hundred meter long gigantic white blade qi descended from the sky.
The vigor of the aura was so strong, that it had Late Golden Body Stage!
"Hmph, open it for me!"
Cheng Sanjin had a lot of experience in the battlefield, so he immediately slashed horizontally with his blade, with the same three hundred meter long blade aura sweeping across.
"Block!"
A loud sound was heard.
What made Cheng Sanjin unable to believe was that his slash had also been broken. The opponent's blade aura blasted him away in an awe-inspiring manner.
"Cough cough, who are you? "How could he be so strong!?"
Cheng Sanjin forcefully suppressed the Yuan Qi rolling in his body, and asked with his eyes wide open.
He did not know when sirozon had produced so many experts.
"Hehe, General Cheng, I am the fourth elder of sirozon, have you heard of my name before?"
In the sky, ghosts surged as a elder of the sirozon s who was dressed the same way as Old Devil Witherwood walked out. In her hand was a Weapon refined from white bones, she gave Cheng Sanjin a cold smile.
"Hmm? An encounter? How could it be you? You should only be a mid-golden body cultivator! "
Cheng Sanjin was completely stunned, he never thought that he would actually be forced to retreat by a today.
"The present is different from the past. General, let's continue!"
After Luo Tong finished speaking, the Weapon in his hand trembled, and a similar ghost Luo Sha appeared. It waved its sharp claws, and rushed towards Cheng Sanjin.
What made Cheng Sanjin even more unbelieving was that the spirit could actually absorb the surrounding soul demon mirages, and slowly grow stronger. Its aura was actually not weaker than that of an ordinary Late Golden Body Stage!
A person and a soul, it was equivalent to Cheng Sanjin simultaneously resisting the fierce attacks of two Late Golden Body Stage Rankers!
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In this situation, Cheng Sanjin only had the power to resist and could not retaliate at all.
"This is bad!" , do you know the way to break the array? "
Dai Bingde was forced to retreat one after another, but only now did he realize just how powerful the formation in Withered Wood's mouth was.
"Three Sha Luo? This general has never even heard of the germane, how would I know how to break the formation? "
Cheng Sanjin was gloomy, if he had known earlier, he would have been more cautious. Now that he was trapped in the Devil Sect's trap, he would have fallen into the big array.
Dai Bingde frowned deeply. He had already decided in his heart that if Yun Yang was threatened outside, he would break through the formation forcefully, no matter the cost!
At this moment, on the deck of the Marquis Yun's Mansion's Yun Boat hundreds of kilometers away, all the disciples of Ling Nan and the blue-armored soldiers were flabbergasted.
Looking at the black clouds that covered the sky and rolled towards them like mountains pressing down, those waves of wails that sounded like hell from the Netherworld caused them to tremble in fear. Some disciples with unstable minds were no longer able to stand and were kneeling on the ground.
"Heavens, Brother Tian, what is happening!?" Is this demonic energy? "
Qin Shaoyang and the others followed Ling Tian to the head of the Yun Boat, and looked at the direction Dai Bingde disappeared in. That place was already covered by black fog, and faint strands of evil white spirits could be seen mixed within.
The surrounding mountains and plains were filled with black fog s, as if they were spirits of the dead that had been buried underground, and were summoned.
"This isn't demonic energy, but Yin Soul Baleful Qi!"
Ling Tianyao shook his head, his expression cold.
But luckily Tao Yaoyao had already told him that this array had many flaws, it was only a semi-finished product, in nine breaths of time, it only appeared for three breaths of time, its power had greatly decreased.
"Hehe, Baleful Yin Soul Qi, do you really think that this is the doing of the sirozon?"
Yun Yang sneered.
"Yes and no, we'll see for ourselves later. But now, we're in trouble!" Ling Tian took off the Dragon Mark on his body as he spoke slowly.
"What?"
Yun Yang was startled for a moment, and then he immediately sensed something, then abruptly pulled out the Weapon in his hand and looked ahead.
Atop a warship in the distance, Cheng Feiyu laughed out loud. He lifted his Weapon and rushed out.
Hehe, my friends in Yun State, please allow my sirozon to entertain you all.
From within the black fog, hundreds of shadows scuttled forward, all of them in plain white robes with disheveled hair. They held black devil banners in their hands as they charged towards the warship.