Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 530: Breaking boundaries
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Zong Yan’s Yuan Shen was injured and he had a splitting headache. The eight formations were broken without attacking. The Firebird Qinglong was torn alive by the leader in just one encounter.
Zhang Tianliu also gained experience, twenty thousand and one.
White Ape didn't stop, and appeared in front of Zong Yan. He grabbed Zong Yan's head with his huge palm, and with a move of Yin Prison, he directly imprisoned Zong Yan's soul and took it out from the spiritual platform.
"What's going on?" Xiao Zou is also a shady judge after all, and he knows how to understand the white ape's ghost skills. What he is confused about is why Zong Yan, who was fine just now, suddenly holds his head and screams?
Zhang Tianliu lit up a cigarette and said with a smile: "If you don't understand, learn from me, the leader, and beat yourself. From the beginning to the end, you don't even bother to say a word. Why, because you have strength, you can fight when you want, and you can move when you want. Unlike Brother Zong Yan and I, we have no strength and can only rely on beeping to draw out the opponent's weaknesses, so if you encounter someone who wants to fight with our style, remember not to beep with him. If you can kill him, you will kill him directly, so there is so much nonsense. "
Xiao Zou then realized that the other party was beeping just now, and it turned out that he was trying to create a loophole!
He also knows that the boss has a tool man. It is only because of the tool that he dares to break into Leng Shan's house. Otherwise, if he doesn't succeed, wouldn't it be in vain if people insist on killing him?
The boss toolman is indeed perverted. If the opponent wants to kill him, he must contain the toolman, and the only way is to attack with his soul!
So the boss took advantage of his plan and used the body of the evil cultivator with a flying knife to lure the opponent's spirit into action, and he was indeed trapped.
"How stupid does this guy have to be?" Xiao Zou, who understood, covered his face and smiled bitterly.
"It's not that he's stupid, it's that Wushan has an extra hand." Bai Yuan came through the air, shrank his body into an old man, and threw the imprisoned soul to Zhang Tianliu and said: "The gate of ghosts will be opened soon, it's time to let go People from the Sha League came in."
Zhang Tianliu nodded, took out a map and said to Xiao Zou: "There are formations at the places marked on the map. You go and destroy them."
"Just give me this little bit of hard work." Xiao Zou thought he was here to deal with the boss, but in the end he just caused trouble.
"They are protected by strong men from the Six Realms. Don't just focus on fighting. The main thing is to destroy the formation."
"Okay, okay, it's not okay for me to go." Xiao Zou was about to leave.
Zhang Tianliu said: "Destroy the north gate tower first."
"You have the final say." Xiao Zou rushed towards the north gate tower in depression.
What about the six realms?
The boss can defeat six realms in three realms, why can’t he defeat five realms? It’s still a combat-type superpower. If you can’t complete this, you won’t be able to survive.
"It seems that what this guy said is right." The leader looked like he could read Zhang Tianliu's thoughts.
Zhang Tianliu has a teleportation tool that can destroy the formation instantly, but he doesn't. It is obvious that he wants the situation to get worse and worse, preferably a battle between good and evil, so that he can gain more power of faith from it.
But he has no disgust. People will be punished by heaven and earth if they don't do it for themselves. The underworld is also a human being. Why can't it be for one's own benefit?
What's more, when it is still so dangerous, although Zong Yan has been eliminated, there are too many evil cultivators hidden secretly. Zhang Tianliu's information has been almost exposed. If he uses the tool man again, he will be attacked by the soul.
Faced with more than a dozen powerful souls in the sixth and seventh realms, no matter how strong the soul barrier of ghost magic is, it is like paper.
Zhang Tianliu looked at the fist-sized prison in his hand and saw Zong Yan holding his head and banging his head in a panic inside. He smiled and said, "At least through this guy, I have a little more power to protect myself."
"Oh, you want to..." The leader seemed to have guessed it.
Zhang Tianliu nodded and said: "Yes, the Eight Lingtai Formations! But it will take some time."
"But you don't have a soul protector." The leader means that just like Zong Yan needs evil cultivators to guard the eight formations, if he switches to the eight formations of the soul, he will naturally need a soul protector.
"The eight formations are ever-changing. All I have to do is confuse them, play tricks on the wall, and build a few fake spiritual platforms to temporarily contain the opponent's soul."
The leader stroked his beard and said: "Well, no matter how many souls rush in, it does take a lot of effort to break the formation of souls."
Zhang Tianliu said with a smile: "Not only that, once there are too many souls, it will be chaotic, and if there is chaos, they can do things. It is best to let their souls kill each other."
The leader nodded and said: "We can learn from the chapter on ghost arts and the phantom forest."
After hearing this, Zhang Tianliu thought for a while, nodded and said: "This is a good idea. The eight formations of confusion effect alone can be easily cracked by force. You need to use the illusion forest technique to create the illusion of being so far away, which can scare many souls. Don’t dare to rush in! ”
While the two were discussing, a fight broke out on the upper floor of the North City.
Although Xiao Zou cannot teleport, his teleportation is as fast as lightning. Just as the evil cultivator noticed that he was approaching, he had already rushed to the bottom of the formation. Xiaodachi slashed sixteen times in an instant, and the formation's glow suddenly collapsed!
Before the evil cultivators could attack Xiao Zou, the masters of Sansha League outside the city noticed that a hole had been opened in the blood boundary, and immediately poured in like a torrent.
And the evil cultivator on the tower became his outlet!
Zhenren Yuxu bore the brunt and cut the entire tower in half with one sword.
"Your mother Yuxu, this Beicheng District is my territory, be careful." Huang Liu's head said angrily.
"The first priority is to kill the evil cultivators. If the city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, but the evil cultivators must not survive!" Yuxu doesn't care whose territory it is, he points his sword at one place, and wherever the thousand-foot sword light passes, it's like a laser As soon as the rays swept away, a large number of buildings began to collapse.
"Yuxu, you..." The head of Huangliu has noticed that this guy is seeking revenge!
But he can't stop it now, because not only Yuxu is doing this, but all the monks who are pouring in are doing this, using various means to hunt down the fleeing evil cultivators, as if they want to spread the anger inspired by Zhang Tianliu on these people On my body, otherwise I would have to hold it back.
"These crazy people." If Xiao Zou hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have been killed by Yu Xu's sword light.
He didn't bother to pay attention, and rushed to another formation after staying away from these madmen.
At the same time, in the center of the city.
The old man in gray robe looked at the situation in the north of the city, and said with a sinister smile: "It happens that there is not enough blood food, so I will sacrifice you to ghosts."
Withdrawing his gaze, the gray-robed old man ordered: "Open the Nine Palaces Sword Formation."
"But Xun Palace..."
The old man in gray robe interrupted his subordinates: "Although the power of Shaoyigong is reduced, it is enough to entangle these guys."
"Yes!"
After the order was issued, a bell suddenly rang in Baizu City!
The sound of the bell is thick and lingering, floating back and forth in the city, making people feel as uncomfortable as tinnitus.
At the same time, eight sword lights suddenly shot up into the sky in Baizu City. Gradually, the eight lights began to dissipate. Looking for the book www.zhaoshuyuan.com At first, it sprouted like a small tree, and in a blink of an eye, it spread its branches and leaves and grew into a big tree that covers the sky. , and then the fallen leaves were flying, and the scene turned out to be as beautiful as a fairyland, which stunned everyone.
However, under such a grand scene, the surging killing intent made everyone feel as if they were encountering a natural enemy.
In the eyes of the monks of the Sansha League, each fallen leaf was like a sword. Countless fallen leaves began to gather, and in an instant they formed a giant snake, which suddenly bit them at an alarming speed.
"Get out of the way!" Master Yuxu roared and instantly dodged a hundred feet away.
But others were not so fast. In an instant, more than thirty people were swept up by the giant snake and disappeared into countless lightsabers.
"Why is the sword formation so powerful?" the leader of Huang Liu, who had escaped the disaster, asked in horror.
"The more powerful thing is in front!" Yuxu reminded.
The leader of Huang Liu looked up, his expression suddenly as miserable as a sheet of paper.
At this moment, countless lightsabers like fallen leaves are gathering at the tail of the giant snake formed by the merger of lightsabers, gradually forming the outline of a huge mountain, resembling a turtle shell!