Chapter 705: Da Yan Mist
-
Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
- 1267 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:16:34
"Look, use Jindan's vision!"
"The hole in the mixed Yuan, the ancient vision of the 28th place in the last vision list, is awesome!"
"Although this gray robe monk knows a lot, but under the shroud of the Blind Yuan, no amount of spiritual art can only be swallowed and drowned, and invisible!"
The monk watching from a distance looked excited and talked.
Being able to see the ancient vision battles here in advance also makes them feel eye-opening!
"You really have to go in!"
Lin Xuanji no longer stepped back, staring at Nie Hao who rushed over, his eyes were cold, Jin Dan was slowly moving, a terrifying breath rose in his body!
Around Lin Xuanji, a cloud of gray fog suddenly appeared.
In the fog, there is a simple and vast atmosphere, as if returning to the beginning of the world, the era of chaos has not yet opened!
This gray mist tumbling, it seems to contain the most mysterious power in the universe, even the hole of the hybrid can not devour it!
"Ok?"
Nie Hao's eyes widened and he looked at the fog in disbelief.
"Oh my god, this grey robe monk has also cultivated a golden dan vision!"
"What kind of vision can actually confront the hole of the hybrid?"
"It seems like ..."
Listening to the sounds of discussion around him, Nie Hao seemed to think of something. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Ancient vision, the fog of great revelation!"
After hearing these words, Qun Xiu changed color!
Not far away, Xu Cheng, who was confronting Su Zimo, frowned, glancing over here.
Da Yan Mist was created by the exquisite fairy of ancient times. Only the descendants of Xuanji Palace can cultivate it!
Originally, everyone only regarded this gray robe monk as a mysterious casual practitioner of any origin.
Now, the identity of the monk in gray robes is already on the horizon!
"My friend in the mysterious palace?"
In the cold heart, faintly felt something bad.
The situation is completely out of control!
When he saw the fog of Dayan, Nie Hao gradually calmed down, and some regrets in his heart.
The other party did not intend to intervene. Instead, he repeatedly pushed against each other, and this man was killed and killed. Only now is it difficult to ride a tiger.
Leng Ming's eyes turned, and Yang cried, "When did Xuanji Palace also start to intervene in the discipleship within our grave sect?"
When Lin Xianji released the fog of Da Yan, he did not intend to continue to conceal his identity.
"I didn't intend to step in."
Lin Xuanji took off his mask, put away the iron ruler, and found the paper fan that he carried with him, sneer: "However, some people will not let it!"
Leng Ming and others took a look at Nie Hao, and he already scolded him with a dog blood spray!
"I didn't think about it very much. I didn't know the identity of the Taoist. The flood washed the Dragon King Temple."
Nie Hao took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Taoyou can leave, and he will never stop!"
"Ha ha."
Lin Xuanji sneered and shook his head: "It's too late to show weakness."
Lin Xuanji pointed at Nie Hao with a serious look and said, "I have persuaded you several times, don't provoke me! Now, you've irritated me!"
boom!
Lin Xuanji stepped forward, and the fog of Da Yan surged, condensing a huge chessboard in front of him, as if he could envelope the world!
Nie Hao looked uncertain.
After all, he is Tianjiao of the mixed Yuanzong, and has the pride of Tianjiao!
"Well, I'd like to see, what great fame can you have in the mystery of the mysterious palace!"
Nie Hao shouted, manipulating the hole of Junyuan, and swallowed down towards the chessboard condensed in front of Lin Xuan's body!
Since ancient times, although the exquisite fairy created the Golden Dan Vision List, the descendants of Xuanji Palace never joined the competition on the list.
Many monks' understanding of Da Yan's Mist is just that this ancient vision is very powerful and powerful.
But just how powerful it is and what position it can rank in in the vision list, no one can say clearly.
Today, Nie Haoming knows Lin Xuanji's identity, and dares to take a strong shot, that is, confident that he has a hole in the mixed Yuan, and can swallow the great Yan Yan!
"Humph!"
Lin Xuanji's eyes flashed a mockery, and he persisted and sent the chessboard condensed by Da Yan's Mist into the hole of Hunyuan.
The darkness of the hole kept trying to drown the chessboard.
But the chessboard slowly rotated, permeating a mysterious force, but shaking the hole of the hybrid Yuan endlessly!
"Ok?"
Nie Hao's heart was connected to it, and he felt the change in the cave of the mixed Yuan!
"Break me!"
Lin Xuanji pointed forward, a ray of light submerged into the hole of the mixed Yuan.
The chessboard swelled quickly!
Click! Click!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a crack appeared in the hole of Junyuan!
"what!"
"The battle between these two ancient visions has come to fruition!"
"I didn't expect that Da Yan's Mist was so terrible!"
There was no discussion, just listening to a loud noise erupting in the void, and it was shaking!
boom!
Hunyuan's hole burst!
"puff!"
Nie Hao's body shook, his mouth opened, a blood spurted out, and his expression fell down.
Broken the hole in Hunyuan, the chessboard condensed by the fog of Da Yan, but it is much bleak, but it has not collapsed yet, slowly spinning on the top of Nie Hao!
As long as Lin Xuanji's thoughts move, Nie Hao's life will fall on the spot!
"kill!"
At this moment, another battle has reached its peak!
Situ Shi controls Sanzhanggao's war corpse, and continuously kills the large formation formed by Wu Ju.
The corpse is endlessly powerful, with every punch and kick containing the terrifying power, Shi Jian's five elements can no longer support it!
Even so, in the eyes of Shi Jian, there was still no confusion.
He clenched his lips tightly, twirling aura threads between his fingers, manipulating the five elements.
Among them, the puppets burning with flames, and also puppets shaped like water, constantly attacked the war corpses, sending out different forces into the bodies of the war corpses!
War corpse cultivation to this point is almost invincible.
Simple fire or pure water can hardly hurt the war dead.
But fire and water are incompatible.
When these two forces act on the corpse at the same time, a fierce conflict will occur!
Water and fire are intolerable, and the two forces use the body of the war corpse as a battlefield.
This kind of conflict, at first, didn't feel much to the powerful and indestructible war corpse, nor could it affect it.
But over time, with the continuous injection of water and fire power, this conflict continues to accumulate ... and finally qualitative change!
The action of war corpses has become slower and slower!
The flesh and flesh of his body began to show signs of softening and falling off, and even the bones of the spirit artifact became extremely fragile under water and fire!
By the time Stuart gradually realized all this, it was too late!
"go with!"
Shi Jian pointed forward, the earth's cormorant, the wooden cormorant, and the golden cormorant's body flickered, divided into three directions. Run towards Situ Shi not far away!
The war corpse with a height of three feet has been confined to its place by the two fire and water urns, and it is impossible to approach Shi Jian!
One controls war corpses and one controls puppets.
When the two of them fought like this, the corpse and the puppet were fighting. Even if the battle lasted three days and three nights, it would be difficult to determine the outcome.
Today, this balance is finally broken!
Stuart himself cannot guarantee!
(End of this chapter)