Immortal Formula

   Chapter 428 Thunderbolt, burst!

  Xia Ruoqiu's scars from the sky were like smoke and mist, and they came suddenly and could break all the protections in the world. Gu Yan stared at the surrounding black mist and black flames. She originally wanted to dodge, but Xia Rouqiu's shadowless jade had completely blocked all directions, up, down, left, and right. Her figure suddenly became sluggish, and Xia Rouqiu hit her on the shoulder.

Gu Yan took a deep breath and endured the pain without making a sound. After she successfully established the foundation, she has rarely fought face-to-face with people like this. After forming a restraint, in the hard-on-hard competition, she was still not as profound as Xia Rouqiu, a cultivator who had formed an elixir for a long time. At the moment of being hit, Gu Yan quickly stepped back and lost more than half of her strength, but an icy aura still quickly penetrated into her meridians, making her whole body seem to be swept away in an instant. After freezing for a while, the originally agile figure suddenly slowed down.

Zhancheng quickly waved the short staff in his hand, the sycamore tree seemed to be alive in his hand, dancing like a snake, like a baton, and countless flames went up and down under his command. Dancing, black flames pressed towards Gu Yan.

Gu Yan has a strange feeling that those flames seem to be constantly eroding the surrounding aura, making the aura here thinner and thinner, as if to burn all the anger here, and then replace it with an equal amount. of death. The fire of the Styx is really mysterious and comes from the fire of hell!

But Gu Yan still has a question, why the magic tool used by Zhancheng to cast the spell is actually the sycamore tree, the moonless sycamore, it is said that the ancient Qing emperor became enlightened under the tree, does the Qing emperor himself have a connection with the magic sect? ?

That is, a loose cultivator like Gu Yan would have such an extremely strange idea. As one of the Qing Emperors of the ancient five immortals, his position in the orthodox religion is almost supreme. Even if there is such a thought, for those cultivators It is also a great blasphemy for them. But Gu Yan is now quickly thinking about the way to escape.

  Xia Rouqiu hid in the black mist after a blow, but Gu Yan knew that she did not leave, but lurked waiting for the opportunity to strike the next blow. The cold air was intruding into her meridians and was slowly melted away by the fire spirit in her dantian, but the meridians were still injured, and the surrounding flames were getting closer and closer.

Gu Yan kept activating his spiritual sense, trying to get some kind of spiritual connection with the spirit bird that was the sacred beast of the cauldron, but when he sent it out, there was no response like a sinking sea. Thinking of it, does this spiritual bird, like the sacred beasts enshrined, have to provide some kind of sacrifice by itself, so that it can serve itself?

At this moment, the spirit bird suddenly raised its head and let out a long hiss. Gu Yan immediately felt that the countless monsters carved in the Jiuyi Cauldron seemed to be alive at this moment. Under the swirling blue and white air inside, it kept flying, publicizing, and roaring. Gu Yan opened the mouth of the cauldron, and countless monsters flew out.

This time, there were at least tens of thousands of them, but they didn't look messy. The layers of Jingwei were clearly separated. The spirit bird crouching on the lid of the tripod let out a low roar, and countless monsters flew up. He got up and flew towards the flames that permeated all around. At this moment, Gu Yan's heart suddenly had a spiritual thought, as if it flew from outside the sky, and then appeared directly in her sea of ​​consciousness. She unconsciously knocked on the tripod cover with her hand, and the spirit bird disappeared. Yangtian let out a long cry, and from its mouth, a flame suddenly spewed out, and it sprayed straight at Zhancheng.

That ray of flame was like an extremely agile fire snake. At this time, countless monsters in the sky had surrounded the flames of the Styx and kept biting. Those huge monsters were extremely vicious. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the flames of the Styx into his stomach.

Lu Xuanji stood behind him, looking at such a fierce Styx fire, he was actually eaten by this group of monsters, his voice trembled, "Young Master, it's not that this Jiuyi Ding Is it just a fake, how can it be so powerful?"

Zhancheng held the sycamore wood, calmly, and said coldly: "Of course it is a fake, otherwise you and I can still talk here, as long as people use a small finger, it is enough to crush us into powder. But she now has the sacred beast of the cauldron to rely on, although she still does not know how she mobilized the chaotic vitality in the cauldron, but as long as the appearance of Tianluo appears, it is not simply what the fire of the Styx can deal with." He raised his head and said coldly, "Fairy Xia, can't you show your ultimate move?"

Xia Ruoqiu, who was hidden in the black mist, had already twisted two daggers out of her fingers. She was a little hesitant in her heart. The power of this throw was so powerful that she was afraid that the entire underground palace would be smashed in half, but now In this situation, with the two of them alone, Gu Yan could no longer hold back. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she threw her hands down!

When she threw the Thunderbolt for the first time, Gu Yan's Jiuyi Ding spontaneously aroused the innate chaotic blue and white qi, and took the Thunderbolt away, but now Xia Rouqiu is hidden in the thick black fog, Gu Yan She couldn't see her position at all. When the thunderbolts were thrown, the two thunderbolts had automatically stopped in the air and burst out. The dazzling silver light made everyone unable to open their eyes. Those monsters floating in the air let out a tragic neigh, and then they were automatically annihilated in the air, and the wisps of blue smoke floated back to the mouth of the cauldron, turning into layers of patterns inscribed in the cauldron.

At this moment, the cauldron-suppressing bird suddenly hissed up to the sky and made a very sharp cry. With its cry, a huge opening seemed to be opened out of thin air on the top of the underground palace, and then a large piece of silver Light kept pouring in. Gu Yan felt a cold breath coming, and she couldn't help but shouted, "This is too s**t!"

  Zhancheng's heart jumped, and he suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake. He quickly stepped back, and at the same time shouted loudly: "This spiritual bird is a divine beast guarding the underground palace. We are fighting here. We must have violated its taboo. It will attract the spirit of the yin to deal with us!"

After Xia Rouqiu threw the Heavenly Thunderbolt, she released the Shadowless Bi shield long ago, and then hid in the corner, she couldn't help shouting, "Zhancheng, this is the trouble you caused, you need to find a way by yourself. Clean it up!" She naturally knew that the two celestial thunderbolts exploded at the same time. With such power, Gu Yan, who was in the center, would definitely be blown to pieces, and the underground palace on this floor would probably all be blown up. ruins!

The Gantian thunderbolt stopped in the center of the underground palace, and it was on the verge of an explosion. It was about to explode. At this time, the essence of the yin suddenly rushed in and wrapped it up at once. At the same time, the sycamore tree in Zhancheng's hand also responded. When he got up, a silver brilliance emanated from the top of the short staff, pointing straight to the sky. All the space in the underground palace was filled with that dazzling silver light, and everyone's eyes could not be opened.

Gu Yan is also blind, she can't see anything now, she can only hear someone shouting and screaming, and she can clearly feel that the spirit bird lying on the lid of the tripod is emitting Earth-shattering general sound.

After the silver light descended, it completely wrapped the two dry sky thunderbolts into a silver light group, and then suddenly burst out. The layers of air waves tore apart almost every inch of space here. The fire of the Styx called by Zhancheng, after encountering the essence of the yin, was dissolved into the invisible like the scorching sun melting snow. Everyone desperately found a gap to escape, and the rumbling sound almost made the whole mountain. Shocked by it.

In this blind world, no one can see that at the same time as the explosion sounded, the statue on the altar suddenly cracked open silently, and a golden shadow flew silently. , and then fell into the body of the spirit bird on the lid of the tripod. Then the statue turned into countless pieces, fell silently, and together with the altar under his feet, it was blown into shreds in the sky.

   In the surrounding eight tombs, golden light flashed at the same time, and the lines on the door were constantly flowing, like a living aura. Eight giant characters flashed in the air, but unfortunately no one could see them. At this time, the mouth of the cauldron of Jiuyi Ding was automatically opened again, and the blue and white air was sprayed out. The two breaths were intertwined in the air, wrapping Gu Yan in the middle, and then automatically gathered towards the center, with the eight The golden characters collided, and with a soft sound of "flapping", Gu Yan, together with all her magic weapons, disappeared in the air.

  The sycamore tree in Zhancheng's hand also flew up on its own, flying in a certain direction as if alive, flew to Gu Yan's side, and disappeared with her.

The power of the explosion slowly dissipated after a few hours. After the air waves gradually disappeared, the smoke method that filled the sky still fascinated people's eyes. At this time, in the corner of the underground palace, a "cough cough" sounded. With the sound of coughing, a hand stretched out from under the rubble, and pulled out the piles of stones, revealing a pale face, unable to see the original handsome look at all, it was Zhancheng.

   He breathed a sigh of relief, climbed out, and pushed aside the pile of rocks again. Several of his subordinates were covered in blood and passed out, apparently not seriously injured. The explosive power of the two celestial thunderbolts is really no trivial matter. Even if they have been prepared for a long time and protected their bodies with magic weapons, they still cannot avoid injury. He was a little happy, but also a little regretful. This time, the woman should have been bombed to the ground, right?

   (end of this chapter)