Vol 3 Chapter 785: Tier 4 Magic-Doomsday Storm (6,000 words)

"In short, it will definitely make these spectators dumbfounded."
Wan Changqing's eyes were collected from those ignorant spectators, and at the same time a thick wisp of disdain appeared, just like when Haoqing mentioned the Qing family's genre pulses next to Wen Ping.
When Wan Changqing finished saying this, Shan Hun and others had already rushed towards Wen Ping who was behind.
The 15 demon kings of the Wing Clan, who had no bans in half a step, plus a Wing Clan demon king who had no bans in half a step, smashed the past. This force, if it is in Tiandihu, is enough to crush everything.
But in Chaotianxia, ​​this is just the tip of the iceberg.
Shan Hun, who is the strongest power in the earth, pressed on the side and opened the four golden veins. A golden flying ring revolved around his body. When the flying ring slashed towards Wen Ping, the veins shook, and two golden flying rings appeared around Shan Hun's body.
A single family kills the chain, when the eight rings are present, it is the most powerful moment. Currently there are only one or two links, so the purpose of Shan Huo is more to test.
Shan Hun then said in a cold voice: "Let me see and see, what great genre of your Immortal Sect, give you the courage to give pointers to my single family!"
Feihuan quickly passed by, leaving behind the half-step unstoppable powerhouses of the single and Cao families. Seeing this, the half-step unforbidden strong man from the two families hurriedly opened the vein gate, released the pulse technique, and attacked Wen Ping, who was already close at hand.
Facing these people, Wen Ping had no intention of evading, and stood still, "Do you know what magic is?"
"Aren't you opening the veins?" Shan Hun didn't care about Wen Ping's words, but instead asked rhetorically.
After speaking, I suddenly saw Wen Ping muttering words, but could not understand what he was saying. When I just wanted to continue to throw the two golden flywheels around me, I felt a chill suddenly stopped with the wind.
Shan Huo, who hadn't felt the cold for a century or two, immediately knew something was wrong.
But those in the Shanhun family's half-step unstoppable powerhouses can't realize it, thinking it's just their own illusion.
boom--
In a blink of an eye, a mass of piercing ice exploded on Wen Ping's head, and then the silver world immediately swept around. In the blink of an eye, the thousands of feet in the sky immediately turned into ice and snow.
Looking from the bottom up, a floating Iceland suddenly appeared in the sky.
Looking from the top down, the huge Wing Clan Demon King was frozen by the ice, and the wings of this high spread were completely immobile at this time. And those behind the giant monster naturally didn't even have the chance to escape.
The pulse energy, the sword and the flywheel of the single muddle all turned into blue and white ice sculptures with everything around.
From a distance, a huge Iceland is suspended in the sky at this time.
In the next second, the huge Iceland began to lose its balance and began to fall like a bird with its wings folded.
After a few breaths, Iceland fell to the ground, creating a huge pit from the earth.
boom--
But after the fall, Iceland was still not broken, it stood on the ground, against the cool sun, and didn't care about the temperature of the sun. Instead, it completely swallowed up the surrounding heat little by little, and kept releasing the bone-thinning cold.
Seeing this scene, there are still people in the distance who take out the bench and sit down to watch the show, all of them are dumbfounded at the moment.
"The Shan family and the Cao family are all frozen by the ice!"
"What pulse technique is this? It can control the ice!"
Amidst the fading expressions of the crowd and the sounds of dismay, the Shan family and the Cao family panicked one by one.
Hao Qing, who often despises even the genre of pulse technique, saw this scene, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. "What kind of pulse technique did Sect Master Wen use? It can control the ice! So many powerful people even have time to react. I was frozen if I didn't."
With a serious expression on his face, Wan Changqing thought rigorously and said, "Sect Master Wen has not opened the vein... This is probably what he just said, magic! Sure enough, the Immortal Sect is beyond our imagination!"
After Wan Changqing sighed with emotion, he looked at Shan Hun.
Although Shan Hun escaped the frozen world, because his reaction was too slow, one foot was frozen by cold ice. No matter how Shan Hun beats, the ice that freezes his left foot has no meaning to break.
Wen Ping's words followed, "Don't waste your energy, this ice can freeze even the water of the Song Realm, your power may be able to smash it, but your left leg will be broken with it. So, think Smash it again..."
Shan Hun's expression was extremely ugly at this time, and he began to retreat in his heart, he didn't want to fight anymore.
Since he felt that he could not win, he would not continue to squat.
But he knew that Wen Ping couldn't let him go so easily, so he could only try to delay time with words.
"What pulse technique is this?"
"Magic!" Wen Ping just said two words.
Because he doesn't need to explain too much.
When this seed is thrown out, it will sprout in the hearts of all who hear it.
When the seeds of curiosity begin to sprout, more and more people will discuss magic.
This is the effect Wen Ping wants.
As for killing them, this is only his second purpose this time.
You must let the magic kill one or a few unstoppable lives to make the magic more convincing.
"Magic..." Shan Hun began to think about it, but there was no information about magic in his memory. "Sect Master Wen, I think we can talk about it!"
"Nothing to talk about." Wen Ping replied lightly.
After speaking, the wand was raised again by Wen Ping.
Frozen World, Wen Ping has used it a lot recently, and its power is indeed not small.
But you must know that when Wen Ping chose Frozen Heaven and Earth in the first place, it was a very controlling magic, and the fourth-order magic with super destructive power was the Doomsday Storm.
Before chanting the spell, Wen Ping said again, "The so-called genre of your Shan family is just a joke in front of magic. So I don't really understand why you dare to have opinions on the Immortal Blue Clouds."
After speaking, Wen Ping immediately chanted a spell.
Seeing this scene, Shan Hun immediately thought about running away, and at the same time shouted Cao Tianjue, who were fighting the black-winged man in the dark, "Cao Tianjue, come and help me!"
The two of Cao Tianjue couldn't help but stunned, and they were immediately attracted by Shan Huo's voice.
When they saw that there was only Shan Hun alone in the sky, they just wanted to ask, but the fallen angel's sword had already been smashed. One sword from the left and the right, swept the two directly away.
In front of the fallen angel, whether Cao Tianjue or the wind disappeared, he was just a younger brother.
He has cut down the ground that covers the sky, he still cares about such a small role?
After sweeping the two away, the Fallen Angel glanced at Shan Huo who was escaping while crying for help, and exhaled coldly, "Stupid people, don't come to fight the weak me, but go to my master."
Shan Hun looked even more ugly when he heard this.
When he turned his head, he saw a sudden lightning and thunder in the rear, and a thick dark cloud suddenly covered most of the sky, and a panic appeared in his single gaze. At the same time, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape.
boom--
The four veins shook in unison.
The huge pulse energy immediately gathered, and the three swirling vortex diagram was also opened at this moment, and a huge pulse energy shield immediately gathered in front of him, blocking his entire body behind.
"Sect Master Wen, we can talk!" Shan Hun spoke again, begging Wen Ping to stop.
However, when he saw the sudden hurricane around him the next moment, Shan Hun knew that everything was no longer negotiable.
After a breath, the hurricane became violent, and it constantly swept everything around, like a crazy demon god. An extremely loud howling sound rushed out from the wind, as if to drag Shan Hu into the hurricane.
This made Shan Hun's head buried lower, and he chose to snuggle against the shield in front of him.
However, Shan Hun is like a solitary sail in the sea at this moment.
alone.
Weak.
Also humble.
After being submerged by the storm, the breath broke instantly.
The people who watched all of this from a distance slowly started to back away, because even if it was far away, there was still huge suction pulling them towards the center of the hurricane. When they were evacuated to a place that was safe enough, they watched the hurricane slowly disappearing and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Is this magic?"
"The people of the Immortal Sect control ice and control hurricanes. This power seems too terrifying, right?"
The people who have always admired that the strongest power is gold, wood, water, fire and earth, suddenly felt that they didn't know the world that much.
It turns out that wind is power.
The cold snow is also power.
This can be controlled by others.
At this moment, someone suddenly asked, "Should Shan Hun still be alive?"
Everyone immediately stared at it.
When the hurricane dissipated completely, leaving only a mess, the traces of Shan Huo disappeared.
In the air, there is not even the breath left by him.
It seems that he has never appeared here before.
After that, Wen Ping put away the Book of Wisdom, and when Shan Hun died, there was no need to maintain his fighting state. If Cao Tianjue and Feng Vanish wanted to continue fighting, then the Fallen Angels could solve them.
Just as Wen Ping thought, when Shan Hun was killed by the Doomsday Storm, Cao Tianjue immediately gave in, "I give up! I give up!"
As the wind faded, as a fighting fanatic, his consistent aim was: either to be killed by the enemy or to kill the enemy. But after seeing the storm that swallowed Shan Huo, he immediately lost the meaning of continuing to fight.
Death and death in battle are basically two different things.
"I... also admit defeat!"
The wind disappeared and he shouted.
However, the two of them called for surrender, but the fallen angel would not stop without Wen Ping's order.
And it will only get more and more aggressive!
After the two were shot and flew seven or eight times in a row, and begged for mercy seven or eight times, another person flew over from the sky. The four strongest people flew towards Wenping at the same time, and then stopped two to three hundred meters away from Wenping.
After a glance at Wen Ping, he knew the origins of the four people-they were the patriarchs of the other four six-star forces in Baiyue City.
The old man in the front of the four bowed slightly, with a sincere attitude, "Old Luo Shen, I have seen seniors!"
Following that, the three people behind him also bowed slightly.
The posture is the posture of the younger generation meeting the senior.
Wen Ping asked back, "Why, do you all have opinions on the Immortal Qingyun List?"
Luo Shen shook his head with a face, "The old man has no opinion. The Immortal Blue Clouds List can make an accurate ranking of the genres of our major forces. It can be described as a merit. The immortal sect is infinite merit!"
From this, it can be seen that Luo Shen is still very sophisticated. He didn't say anything when he came up, and first praised Immortal Sect.
In fact, Wen Ping knew what they were doing with his feet.
Isn't it pleading?
After all, no matter how you say it, Cao Tianjue and the others are also the forces of Moon City, and they represent the strength of Moon City. It is unfortunate that there is no Shan Hun to worship Moon City. If there is no Cao Tianjue and the wind disappears, then the days of Moon City worship will be sad.
Hearing Luo Shen's words, Wen Ping nodded in satisfaction, "Finally, a sensible person has arrived. I know that the Immortal Sect has worked hard to make an immortal Qingyun list, just for the benefit of fighting, and the purpose is to let everyone fight against the genre. There is a better understanding of Mai Shu, but they think that the Sect Master has done something wrong. It is really chilling!"
After that, Wen Ping's cold eyes swept towards the two of Cao Tianjue who were still being beaten.
Cao Tianjue heard this, and quickly answered, "Senior, junior has no opinion, I know it's wrong!"
Luo Shen smiled and continued: "Senior, can you forgive Cao Tianjue and the others once? The Guizong first came to Xingjian Mountain, and there will be a lot of things to do in the future. With Cao Tianjue and the others helping each other, the Immortal Sect also did these things. It can go smoothly a lot."
Wen Ping looked at Luo Shen and did not nod his head or answer the conversation. Instead, he said to Cao Tianjue and two others: "One person will send 200,000 white crystals to the Immortal Sect in three days, otherwise the Sect Master will go and fetch them."
Seeing Wen Ping's relief, Luo Shen didn't want Cao Tianjue's life, but wanted some white crystals, and he was relieved immediately. Two hundred thousand white crystals, although many, it is worth buying their lives.
Cao Tianjue and two of them listened and hurriedly agreed.
Wen Ping then stopped the fallen angel and returned to his side.
Cao Tianjue and the two were relieved immediately, and after a sigh of relief, they quickly thanked Wen Ping.
This scene fell into the eyes of distant people, it is extremely ironic. But they didn't think that Cao Tianjue and the others were so scared, because the immortal sect was so powerful that it was beyond imagination.
In the face of such a strong man, what else can you do besides bowing your head?
Seeing that the matter was over, Luo Shen quickly said to Wen Ping: "Senior, we have set up a banquet, look at this..."
Wen Ping interrupted Luo Shen's words, and then said: "I have a chance to talk about it in the future. I'm not free now."
Wen Ping is not the kind of person who doesn't get in.
Luo Shen and the others have no grievances or enmity with themselves, so it is naturally better to have multiple friends than multiple enemies.
Seeing Wen Ping's refusal, Luo Shen did not continue to insist, "Then seniors go slowly, and we will see you another day."
"Goodbye."
Wen Ping Yujian left.
Luo Shen and the others stared at it for a while, then turned and left.
When he turned and left, no one said a word from Immortal Sect, because every expression was very serious at this time.
No one can tell whether the appearance of such a powerful force on Xingjian Mountain is good or bad for Moon City.
At the same time, Wan Changqing and others looked at the onlookers who began to turn back in the distance, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
"The people in the single family are probably dumbfounded."
"The tree fell and the macaques were scattered, and Shanjia would be removed from the list in a few days."
The elders of the Heaven Defying Sect couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Wasn't that the same for the original High Heaven Sword Sect?
After regaining his contemptuous gaze, Wan Changqing answered: "Notify the disciples of Heavenly Defying Sect, that you can take the site of a single family. Even if you make a little bit, it is a good thing for us."
Hao Qing nodded, "I'll take people to worship the moon city later."
After the people from the Heaven Defying Sect also left, all the other five strong people from the groundless powers gathered in Luo's house.
No other purpose, they are like discussing things about Immortal Sect.
Not saying a word on the road is afraid of being heard, after all, the Immortal Sect's ability to know the building is terrifying.
In the Luo family, there are no people who know everything about the building, right?
"Old Cao, what do you think? If you don't know the roots of Immortal Sect, you dare to kill you?"
"Shan Hun has a pit in his brain, so do you have a pit in your mind?"
"If we didn't arrive in time, could you still sit here?"
The other three powerhouses who have no forbidden ground started to educate Cao Tianjue involuntarily.
If they said that on weekdays, Cao Tianjue would definitely jump up and dare not do it!
But as soon as he was out of danger today, he lost his temper.
Cao Tianjue said helplessly: "It's not because of yesterday's friction. Neither of us wants to intensify the contradiction between the two. When we meet each other, we can only send our qi to the Immortal Sect..."
Cao Tianjue glanced at the silent wind disappearing, and sighed again.
Who would have thought that the Immortal Sect was so strong!
When the wind is gone, I don't want to say anything, I stand up and leave, "If you like to talk nonsense, then I'm leaving."
Luo Shen got up slowly, stopped the wind from disappearing, and said, "Everyone here today just wants to discuss the immortal sect. Brother Feng, without you, we can't keep talking."
When the wind faded, he sat back.
Luo Shen smiled with satisfaction, and when he wanted to continue talking, a knock was heard outside the door.
But Luo Shen just told him that unless the sky falls, no one can approach this room.
After a while, someone knocked on the door.
Could it be that naivety collapsed?
Luo Shen walked over to open the door, stared at the incoming person, and asked, "What happened?"
When someone saw that there were so many people inside, he immediately stopped talking.
He didn't know whether to say it or not.
Luo Shen had no choice but to create a noise barrier.
The visitor followed and said: "Some strangers appeared in Kazamahara. According to our people's inquiry, they said they belonged to the Immortal Sect. The people were scattered, and they stopped and went all the way without a goal. I don't know what the goal is... "
"understood."
Luo Shen waved his hand and chased people away, and then removed the noise barrier.
After removing it, he looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, I just received the news that people from the Immortal Sect have appeared in Kazamahara. There are not many people, many of them are teenagers. What do you think? "
"Isn't it aimed at Nanbu Realm?"
"possible!"
When someone from the Immortal Sect appeared in Kazamahara, someone suddenly became nervous.
Especially the Qing family.
This time they spent no less resources on recruiting people for Kazamahara's affairs.
Luo Shen listened, did not continue, just let everyone start the discussion.
After thinking about it for a long time, the wind disappeared and he spoke, "At most, there is only one local-level low-grade genre in Nanbu realm. With all due respect, the Immortal Sect doesn't like the so-called genre."
"What does this mean?"
Luo Shen asked.
The wind disappeared, "Have you ever seen magic?"
As soon as he said this, Cao Tianjue couldn't laugh or cry, and then said: "Brother Feng said that, I also think that the Immortal Sect may not look down on the possible sects of Nanbu Realm. The magic of the Immortal Sect master, The power it exhibits is much more powerful than the genre of pulses. To control the ice and control the hurricane, what genre of pulses can control these powers?"
Feng Xiaowan nodded, "His words are what I want to say. So let the people of the Immortal Sect appear in Kazamahara, and the Immortal Sect will not send out some children to enter the Nanbu Realm."
Cao Tianjue nodded.
The other three strong people who are not forbidden to the ground repeatedly thought about the words of Feng Vanishment and Cao Tianjue, and finally nodded.
The strength of the hurricane is also seen.
It is indeed not comparable to genre art.
Seeing that everyone was in agreement, Luo Shen thought for a while, and then said: "Then pass the order, our people should not conflict when they see the Immortal Sect. Let them do what they want."
"Thanks!"
Cao Tianjue answered.
Followed other people also agreed.
...
Immortal.
Wen Ping, who made 400,000 white crystals and went home, was refreshed.
On the backhand, Tingyu Pavilion will be upgraded several levels in succession, ready to raise the fighting power of the Ghost Knight.
After all, the evil spirit knight is only the Zhenyue realm now.
Some are too weak.
After reaching the fourth level and spending 12,000 white crystals, Wen Ping began to wait.
As long as the construction is over, the evil spirit knight will have half-step unstoppable strength. As long as the Cao family and their 400,000 white crystals are in hand, and then spend another 30,000 white crystals to raise the level, the evil spirit knight can reach the ground. .
After upgrading the Tingyu Pavilion, Wen Ping asked about the Shifeng Baizong Alliance. Unsurprisingly, the Hundred Sects Alliance still did nothing, and the support from Zhetianlou has not arrived.
Of course, I know that this day is not far away.
In the evening, Wen Ping saw the micro-star rain that had kept him closed for a few days.
After experiencing this day, Weisheng Xingyu's eyes were a little firm, and it seemed that he was not ready to leave the Immortal Sect. Wen Ping didn't say anything about this, but didn't intend to let him continue to live in vain.
After thinking about it, Wen Ping asked him to take over Zhao Yi's task.
Zhao Yi has already escaped poverty because of his diligent sect tasks, and now he is practicing all day.
In this way, the task of cleaning the sect fell on the captured Yue Qiang of the Hundred Sect Alliance Town.
This resulted in one less person planting trees.
"Are you going to plant trees or sweep the floor? My Immortal Sect does not raise idlers, nor will you let you live in vain."
Weishengxingyu thought about it~EbookFREE.me~ picked up the broom, "I sweep the floor..."
"Sweeping only covers board and lodging."
After that, Wen Ping went back to the Undead Forest to practice.
At the same time, somewhere in Kazamahara, the earth began to crumble inch by inch, cracking a bottomless gap. Then in those crevices, the water of the melody began to emerge.
However, this time the water of the Qujing Realm stopped flowing out after being level with the ground, maintaining a balance.
At the moment this change appeared, at least hundreds of people disappeared all at once.
They immediately brought the news back to Baiyue City and the other thirteen cities.
Because the channel of Nanbu Jie is about to open!
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