Chapter 436 Summon the boss to fight with the help of heaven and earth!
At this moment, runes are emerging rapidly on the keels of the mountains surrounding the Bone Soul Temple, and a faint ghost is spreading, covering the entire Bone Soul Temple.
Indistinctly, it can be seen that in the mountains, countless disciples are organized by some elders and hurriedly deployed.
One by one, the big guys are floating in the air, looking up at the sky with a solemn face.
Obviously, their Bone Soul Temple had long anticipated Wan Yu's angry reaction, but they did not expect it to be so fierce and come straight to the old nest headquarters!
It's completely a nuclear bomb in the face, bombing the capital!!!
Before all the fog covered the entire Bone Soul Temple, the space channel in the sky, like the surface of water, had been stabilized by the three hall masters and the headmaster of the Ascension Hall!
At the same time, under Wang Zijia's stunned eyes, the surrounding sky was a little abnormal, as if all the disciples who were watching the ceremony were shattered like phantoms, and most of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the entire viewing platform, most of the disciples were actually maintained by the sect protection formation with phantoms, and only a few were real.
Before Wang Zijia could figure out what was going on.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, a solemn killing voice spread throughout the entire Zhenling Domain.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked towards the opposite side of the inheritance peak.
I saw that countless formation diagrams had emerged on the top of the Zhenmo Peak, and the spiritual light was extremely flashing.
In the formation, tens of thousands of real people could be vaguely seen, and hundreds of thousands of monks who were offering wine were fully maintaining it.
A huge formation emerged in the void and slowly rotated, like a divine soldier holding up a divine wheel! ! !
The sharp sword energy and huge pressure made people feel scared.
With a roar, a sword light rushed out from the rotating formation in the void and plunged into the space channel like the sky and water.
It seemed as if a switch was turned on. The entire huge formation rotated slightly, and countless sword lights rushed into the sky.
"It's the Wanyu Baimai Guiliu Sword Formation! It's the seventh-grade immortal formation that only exists in the legend of the sect's storybook!"
Watching this scene, Wang Zijia was shocked. This was almost a nuclear strike, and it was directly hitting the capital!
This time... things can no longer be described as big!
Under Wang Zijia's gaze, countless sword lights rushed into the sky water mirror and disappeared. The next moment, they flew out of the water mirror above the Guhun Temple.
Under the gaze of countless cultivators in the Zhenling Domain, they directly bombarded the sect protection formation that had just been activated by the Guhun Temple.
"Boom boom!"
The sword light was peerless, like a falling meteorite, and the explosion resounded through the sky.
The Guhun Temple, like the Wanyu Sect, is very large in size. It is impossible to activate the sect protection formation all the time and let it cover the entire sect at all times.
Just as Wanyu only covers the seven peaks, the Guhun Temple also only covers the mountain area where the head of the bone dragon is crawling.
Now the time is too short. The ribs of the bone dragon flickered like Wan Yu's meridian-suppressing magic weapon, and the protective shield of the whole sect, which had not yet been fully formed, kept fluctuating.
Under the impact of countless sword lights, sword lights were missed from time to time and fell into the Bone Soul Temple. The explosion caused a wail!
Countless disciples were killed and injured!
Moreover, with the continuous impact of the sword lights, the protective shield fluctuated more and more violently, and more sword lights that escaped the net made the Bone Soul Temple look like a river of blood.
In the sky, countless gods of the Bone Soul Temple kept intercepting, but it seemed a bit futile.
"Roar!"
The next moment, a dragon roar resounded through the sky.
In the core mountain range of the Bone Soul Temple, the current temple master, Qi Maoyuan, a cultivator in the middle stage of the tribulation, finally couldn't help but take action.
As he soared into the sky, his old figure began to swell, and countless flesh and blood accumulated and proliferated.
"Ang!"
With another dragon roar, a flesh and blood dragon hundreds of feet long appeared, covering half of the sky.
The dragon was scaleless, like a skeleton, but not white.
On the skeleton, there were countless flesh and blood squirming, and the flesh buds were swaying. It was a flesh and blood skeleton dragon, surrounded by a strong ominous aura and countless wronged souls.
Qi Maoyuan, the current master of the Bone Soul Temple, is the only active cultivator of the Bone Soul Temple. He is on the path of blood transformation and is proficient in: Bone Dragon Transformation.
No, it should be called: Evil Dragon Transformation now!
After the flesh and blood bone dragon emerged, a wicked dragon roared, accompanied by a black dragon breath divine light being sprayed out by it.
After a stalemate with the sword light in the sky, the dragon breath annihilated countless sword lights, pushed back the sword light, rushed into the water, and rushed towards the Wanyu Sect sword formation.
"Hmph! I've been waiting for you, this evil beast, for a long time!"
With a cold snort, on the Demon Suppression Peak, on the rotating sword formation in the void, a figure suddenly emerged in the center of thousands of sword lights.
The sword light of the sword formation immediately converged, and the entire formation was suspended in the void. All the power surged to the center and blessed an old figure with white hair and beard in the center.
The Taoist had a fairy-like appearance, a face full of wrinkles, white hair and beard, and a deep magical power, which frightened people.
He held a simple and simple small tower in his right hand, and his left hand was behind his back. His white beard and eyebrows, as long as his hair, fluttered slightly.
He looked up at the sky indifferently, his eyes were indifferent, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
Because of the blessing of the sword formation, his aura was even more sharp and unparalleled, and the sword energy was overflowing!
Li Zhengfang, the master of the Demon Suppression Tower, was a monk who passed the tribulation several generations earlier than the head of the sect, Ding Haiping. He also passed the tribulation at the peak of cultivation, and his specific age was no longer testable.
Like the Demon Suppression Tower, he rarely appeared in the sect's field of vision, and even gradually faded out of the high-level circle and was in a semi-retired state.
With a cold snort, a stream of light shot up into the sky, instantly defeating the evil dragon's breath.
"Ang!"
Nielong raised his dragon head and looked solemnly at the immortal Li Zhengfang in the water mirror in the sky.
One person and one dragon, hundreds of millions of miles apart, facing each other through space channels.
Li Zhengfang had no plans to negotiate. After all, the sect had already agreed on today's situation.
He threw the pagoda in his hand, and it turned into a giant tower hundreds of feet high, suspended behind him, constantly rotating.
His figure also quickly grew taller, becoming a giant several hundred feet tall, facing the evil dragon across the sky.
"hold head high!"
Seeing this, Nielong no longer hesitated.
As the body shook, the flesh buds all over the body squirmed. During the entanglement, snake heads, octopus tentacles, and centipede heads were quickly born. In an instant, the flesh and blood dragon turned into a Juhe monster with swaying tentacles.
Countless tentacles rose into the sky and plunged into the water mirror.
The next moment, the water surface in the sky of Wanyu continued to fluctuate.
"Roar...rustling...rustling..."
Countless roars, accompanied by strange tentacles all over the sky, swaying down like a chaotic dance of demons, overwhelming the sky, and rushed towards Li Zhengfang.
The scene was so horrifying that it almost made many low-level disciples pee.
Li Zhengfang looked indifferent, and in the next moment, he made a hand seal, and the pagoda behind him rotated, emitting the colorful light of the divine wheel, like a support for the gods.
"There was an immortal in ancient times who ate his Qi and achieved fruition! Even after his body dies, his will will remain forever!"
"There is a junior scholar named Li Zhengfang, please call me to show him the Dharma!"
"If there is an immortal who has become a divine general, please hum to quell evil spirits!"
While Li Zhengfang was making the seal, the pagoda behind him shook, and two extremely illusory figures appeared for a moment.
"Hmph! Ha!"
The next moment, two shocking screams resounded throughout the sky.
"Bump!"
The tentacles flying down from the sky exploded all over the sky, and countless tentacles turned into dirty spiritual power and spread.
Li Zhengfang kept moving his hands and made the seal again.
"Please ask the deputy general of Zhongtan to call upon Venerable Hui'an to borrow the Dharma!"
"Fight!"
Another shadow flashed from the pagoda, and a sword sound resounded through the sky.
A strange-shaped Pythagorean sword emits a sword light that reaches the sky.
One sword directly cut through the flesh and blood of the tentacles that were all over the sky that were about to proliferate again, and penetrated into the space, tearing apart countless tentacles, and rushed towards the evil dragon.
"Roar!"
Nie Long swung his tail and shattered the sword light. The aura of the evil dragon fluctuated, and the bloody flesh sprouts scattered all over the sky like special blood.
Not waiting for him to take a breath.
Li Zhengfang takes action again!
"Please ask the third prince to summon the three altars of Haihui to ask for help!"
"Bind the demon and lock the dragon, destroy the evil with the three flavors, kill the evil dragon with the demon sword!"
Li Zhengfang's movements this time were obviously very difficult.
The pagoda behind him rotated slowly and vibrated continuously.
"Ha ha!"
No shadow appeared, only a clear child-like laughter, as if from ancient times, coming from the pagoda behind him.
The next moment, a streak of blood-colored horses rushed out and turned into a hundred feet of red silk. In the blink of an eye, the evil dragon was trapped in place, and it struggled to no avail.
Immediately afterwards, the sky-wide flames rushed out from the pagoda, pouring into the mirror like a boundless sea of fire, wrapping the evil dragon in it.
"Roar!"
Amid his painful screams, bursts of burning aroma filled the air.
During this process, the pagoda behind Li Zhengfang continued to vibrate, and an extremely illusory red spear tip slowly emerged from the pagoda's divine wheel.
In the end, only half of the tip of the spear was found, and it was impossible to continue.
"Fight!"
But just such a short section of the illusory spear tip, which was like a phantom, made a shocking sword cry.
With the sound of the thundering sword, the lightning rushed towards the evil dragon in the sea of fire.
"That's enough! You can't let me die!"
Seeing that the evil dragon was about to be killed by the sword shadow, below the Bone Soul Temple, a sharp sound suddenly sounded from the core mountain range!
"Ding!"
"Crack!"
The next moment, a blood skull appeared in the sky, blocking the light of the spear tip.
With a crisp sound, the spear tip and sword shadow collapsed, and the bloody skull also showed a few cracks, and then collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, a dark soul mist emerged from below, and a huge skull face condensed out of the sky.
The skull face looked at Li Zhengfang through the void and said: "Li Zhengfang, are you sure you want to fight to the death with me?"
Li Zhengfang's expression turned cold and he had no intention of replying. As the cold light flashed, the movements of his hands began to change slowly.
"Please call Beidou, summon Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang Qixingjun to borrow the law!"
"Weng!"
Following his movements, the pagoda behind him trembled, and the sword array under his feet also continued to vibrate, making an overwhelming sound.
At the same time, the sky darkened.
The pagoda's divine light flickered, and seven light points swayed out, connecting with each other to form a spoon that rushed straight into the space channel in the sky.
The next moment, it appeared from the sky above the Bone Soul Observation.