Chapter 1317: Falling meteor

The meteor fell and the white rainbow pierced the sun.
One missile after another fell one after another, bombarding the transparent barrier of the valley to a faltering, like a summer pond, with countless raindrops falling, ripples endlessly.
The surrounding trees were blown away forcibly, and the missile did not hit them head-on. The slight gust of wind that spread out was enough to uproot the big tree surrounded by five people!
People who have not seen it in person will never know how terrifying modern weapons are.
Of course, the transparent shield in the valley was also extremely strong, and it actually resisted more than 20 missiles!
"Ok?"
Li Yun's expression moved, and his eyes were not far away, where more than fifty figures suddenly appeared.
They were dressed in different costumes, floating in the air, many of them carrying long swords, looking fierce, and staring angrily in the valley.
Concubine Wan Qing is among them.
"Pity."
A man’s voice full of magnetism sounded, but he didn’t complain, he just said regretfully:
There are still many classics in the valley that have not had time to come out. These are all written by predecessors. They are unique and damaged. I will never see it again."
Li Yun was hiding on the top of the big tree, looking at him as much as possible to keep it calm.
"This person seems to be a Ten Thousand Faxian, so young?"
Look at Concubine Wan Qing again, this enchantress is as well-behaved as a lady at the moment. She wears a saint’s special dress fluttering like a fairy. She has a pure and holy beautiful face, standing in the sky, facing the rising sun, her face is ruddy and she has no teeth. , There is actually quite the cold and holy mood of Qingsheng's body!
"Cough cough, the heart is clear, the sky is falling and the sky is not alarmed, the Buddha said, looking back three hundred years in the previous life, bah!"
Li Yun calmed his mind, kept the turtle invisible, and listened to their conversation.
"...Master, the official thieves are too hateful!"
A bearded, immortal Daoist said angrily: "The master’s talents can be called the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, taking the aura of the sun and the moon, but now these thief officers and soldiers use these vulgar objects to destroy the cave mansion built by the master himself. , It should be killed!!"
Li Yun has a strange expression on his face. Wan Faxian is the youngest among this group of people. Except for the concubine Wan Qing, he is the core of this group of monks or Taoism, demon or Buddha, and the three religions.
The appearance of this group of people also broke Li Yun's previous impression of the six magic gates.
It turns out that there are not only people who play bugs and zombie ghosts, but also various characters such as Buddha, demons, and Taoism. So, in the Hidden Sacred Valley, there are also practitioners playing with zombie puppets?
"Hongyi, you are wrong about this."
Wan Faxian's tone was slightly reproachful, and Li Yun's face was strange. This Taoist named Hongyi was over fifty years old, but Wan Faxian spoke to him in a younger voice. The key is that Hongyi Taoist should be sincere and fearful. listen!
Concubine Wan Qing had a smile on her face, but her heart was shocked.
She deliberately didn't make corresponding preparations to deal with the missile attack, but Wan Faxian quickly packed everything in the valley. It seems that she started packing things last night?
How is this possible!
It wasn't until this morning that Concubine Wan Qing received a text message from Li Yun saying that there would be a missile strike.
Even if Wan Faxian can monitor her, it is impossible to predict in advance... prophecy?
Concubine Wan Qing's heart was stunned. Perhaps there is such a spell that is only recorded in ancient books. According to legend, it can be used to divination and ask hexagrams. By pinching fingers, you can know the nine heavens and the netherworld. !
Is there really such a spell?