Chapter 229 Feng Boyu Master
"Ping-chaos-jue!"
Like the voice of the God of Death, it is extremely indifferent, carrying a strong meaning of death, and with a belief that it will put an end to the turmoil in the world, the giant sword flies across the sky and walks out of the void to put an end to all turmoil.
This chaos pacifying technique was created by Gongsun Xuanyuan during his lifetime of battles. Combined with other sword techniques such as the Burial Sword Technique and the Chaos Sword Technique, it contains a strong law of killing and carries the coercive and domineering sword power of a human emperor. Although it is only a rough creation now, its power cannot be underestimated.
Seeing this sword coming across the sky, Chi You's expression suddenly changed. The power of this sword could threaten him. He must deal with it carefully, otherwise he would surely capsize in the gutter.
"Demon God Killing God Killing!"
Chi You fluttered his wings to the sky, and danced with the Tiger Soul Demonic Sword in his hand. The powerful destructive sword aura carried a strong smell of blood, constantly impacting people's nerves. At the same time, an invisible force, like a huge beast, issued a bite... The magic light slashed towards the shocking giant sword that was coming towards him.
"Boom!"
The giant sword and the magic sword came into contact, and the domineering sword energy and soul-eating demonic energy completely exploded at this moment, like a spark blooming in the void, full of beauty, but also carrying a strong aura of destruction.
Chi You breathed a sigh of relief, at least he blocked the sword by himself, but before he had time to breathe, he felt a strong death crisis again, even stronger than before.
"not good!"
Chi You secretly thought in his heart, and quickly gathered his sword to strike behind him. He used all his strength with this strike, not daring to hold back at all. The powerful body of the Wu Clan slashed forward with unparalleled strength.
"You dare!"
"Be bold!"
Angry shouts came from the Jiuli side. At the same time, the sky and the earth became dark. A huge seal like a mountain fell from the sky. With powerful force and the power of overwhelming the sky, it hit Chi You hard on the battlefield. Come.
A heaven-shaking seal!
One strike of the big seal can turn the sky upside down!
boom!
Chi You hurriedly resisted, but even with all his strength, he still couldn't block the earth-shaking seal, and was finally smashed into the ground. Even a large part of the ground on the battlefield was smashed thousands of feet deep, and the surrounding areas were smashed. It was full of cracks and the scene was extremely miserable.
The Tianfan Seal gave people an unparalleled impression when it first appeared. It was worthy of the name of Tianfan Seal. Nothing was simple without being refined by Zhoushan Mountain.
Obviously, it was Guang Chengzi who took the opportunity to secretly attack Chi You. The battlefield is like this. Either you die or I live. There is no chance for you to have a one-on-one duel.
Xuanyuan Yifang was stunned by Guang Chengzi's attack. He was fine before, but watching Chi You fight Xuanyuan, why did he become like this in the blink of an eye?
At the same time, Chi You was extremely angry, looking at Guang Chengzi with murderous intent and anger in his eyes.
"You bastard, you attacked me secretly!"
"Damn it!"
"Go on, kill them! Kill them!"
"Hoar! Kill me and avenge the leader!"
"..."
Immediately, the army of the Jiuli tribe raised their war flags and beat their war drums. Under the leadership of Yu Shi, Feng Bo, Xing Tian, Chongshan Jiu Ying and other great shamans, they charged over with their troops.
Faced with such a large formation, Xuanyuan could not retreat. Gongsun Xuanyuan made a decision immediately, raised the Xuanyuan Holy Sword high in his hand, swung it towards the front, and shouted loudly at the same time:
"kill!"
Suddenly, warriors from both tribes rushed together and started fighting. Those flying in the sky, running on the ground, escaping underground, wielding monsters, flying swords across the sky...
Countless monks fought hard, talismans flying all over the sky, supernatural powers and mysterious magic exploding everywhere, magic weapons bombarding the sky, icy rain, wind and thunder, poisonous fog, swamps, sea of fire, meteorites...
The battle formations changed, evolved into various formations, transformed into giant beasts, biting and fighting each other.
Various mystical powers were unleashed and exploded, filling the air with blood mist, like bloody and coquettish flowers blooming on the battlefield. They were beautiful and alluring, but full of desolation.
Life is so fragile. Once a flower blooms, another flower withers. Life is so beautiful. Unfortunately, it can only be short-lived. The battlefield is so cruel. The fate of a soldier is to die in battle.
What I saw was desolate and mesmerizing. The shouts, screams, and explosions that filled the sky, along with the roars of wild beasts, the trembling of the earth, and the muffled sound of the sky, showed the cruelty, ferocity, and intensity of the war.
The heaven and earth made drums, the wind and thunder struck out, to see off the fallen warriors.
"The wind is coming!"
A roar resounded on the battlefield, like a howling wind.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful storm blew up on the battlefield. The storm was small at first, but as time went by, it turned into a violent tornado in just an instant.
Dozens and hundreds of tornadoes swept from all sides of the battlefield, rolling up boundless sand and impacting into the battlefield. Countless monks were caught in the huge storm and torn into pieces by the endless wind. Countless wind blades blew across the battlefield, killing countless warriors.
Seeing that many monks died for this, and more monks were about to be killed by the violent wind, Gongsun Xuanyuan couldn't help but become a little anxious. He looked at the surrounding immortals, hoping that someone could withstand the violent wind. But most of the immortals only smiled bitterly at this. They were all casual cultivators, so there was no magic weapon to resist them. Xuanyuan had no choice but to look at Chanjiao, hoping that they could find a way to stop this.
"Master nephew, don't worry, look at my magical power!"
At this time, an unruly and indifferent voice sounded unhurriedly. Immediately afterwards, a Taoist with blond hair, sharp eyes, and a slightly hooked nose walked out of the crowd. He was the great Golden Immortal Garuda of the Chan Cult, the first golden-winged roc in the world, and the brother of Kong Xuan.
"Thank you, Uncle Master."
When Xuanyuan heard this, he hurriedly thanked him. He still knew the skills of this uncle.
The golden-winged roc nodded slightly, and with a slight step, he flew up into the sky, and then he transformed into his true form, the golden-winged roc. The roc flies across the sky, its whole body is golden, its golden feathers are like sharp swords, its body is huge, like a mountain, its wings are 60,000 miles wide, and when it flaps its wings, it can cover 90,000 miles.
But he saw the golden-winged roc lightly fan his wings towards the dozens of tornado hurricanes, and countless strong winds roared out, blocking the death hurricanes advancing in the battlefield. Then he flapped lightly again, even more powerful. The wind roared out, and the tornado began to roll back. After that, he opened the fan again, only to see dozens of tornadoes sweeping towards the enemy camp.
Three fans, just three fans, fanned back the powerful tornado. It was really powerful.
"snort!"
Seeing this, the great shaman Feng Bo in Jiuli's party snorted coldly and shouted: "Feng San!"
In just the blink of an eye, the previously extremely violent wind of death slowly dissipated into the invisible.
The golden-winged roc in the sky once again transformed into human nature, but he did not come back. Instead, he fixed his gaze on the great witch Feng Bo. His sharp eyes locked firmly on Feng Bo, just like a falcon locking on its prey. Able to pierce people deeply.
"Here comes the rain!"
There was another loud shout, but it was the great shaman and rain master from Jiuli's side who was using his powerful witchcraft to summon heavy rain to bring down the enemy.
"Crash, lala, lala -"
But in the blink of an eye, light rain began to fall in the sky above the battlefield. Then, the raindrops gradually became larger and began to become as big as stones. A single raindrop falling could kill an ordinary monk. A single raindrop can destroy a large army.
The raindrops became heavier and heavier, and the rain speed became faster and faster. The violent downpour washed down like a waterfall. The soldiers were all soaked. Moreover, the rain also caused great resistance to the soldiers. How could there be anything else? Spiritual battle?
"Boom!"
A moment later, the rocks collapsed, and boundless mountain torrents surged in, rushing into the battlefield. The torrential floods drowned countless monks and took away countless lives.
Xuanyuan's army is once again facing a huge crisis!
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