Chapter 409 Who will dominate
When the people from the Holy Phoenix Palace and the royal family arrived, it was when Yang Jingjing was knocked to the ground again by Ji Wantang's punch. The young master of the Holy Phoenix Palace quickly went over to catch Yang Jingjing. After putting the person down, he faced the oncoming Ji Wantang, and together with Chi Yuan, he bravely took a move.
However, with just one move, Chiyuan fell to the ground with a pale face, and the young master of the Holy Phoenix Palace spit out a mouthful of blood, completely losing his fighting power.
"The Nascent Soul Stage can survive my attack..." Ji Wantang looked at the two people, his eyes fell on the four people who had resisted him before, and said lightly: "Don't you want to be like them? The foundation is exhausted and the lives are burned to make this pointless resistance?"
Even if Yang Jingjing and the four of them burned their flesh and blood, they could only block Ji Wantang for half a quarter of an hour.
But in this half-quarter of an hour, these geniuses have been completely exhausted.
"If you can stop me for half a quarter of an hour with your Nascent Soul cultivation, you will not be considered unjust."
Ji Wantang waved the bone sickle in his hand, and a giant forest-white beam was released. Shadows condensed in the sky.
The giant shadow took on a huge human shape, without any facial features, and looked down at everyone.
Obviously it did nothing, but under its overwhelming figure and terrifying pressure, everyone felt like they were being indifferently controlled by a god who overlooked all living beings.
That feeling of suffocation made all the monks present afraid to breathe.
As a transformed god, Ji Wantang is equivalent to a dragon hunting a pack of wolves. This is absolute suppression without a doubt.
Even a top genius like Xu Lewei in the Nascent Soul stage could only stop him for half a quarter of an hour after exhausting his cards. If it had been them,...
No, if it had been them, they wouldn't even dare to deal with it. Ji Wantang, who was in the transformation stage, took action.
The coercion of the God Transformation Stage carries the power of heaven and earth. Not just any Nascent Soul Stage can fight against the God Transformation monks despite the anger of heaven and earth.
Ji Wantang lowered his eyes: "I have wasted all this time on you, and it's time to reap the rewards."
She raised her hand casually, and the giant forest-white shadow in the sky also raised its hand, pressing down on the monk below. And go.
Yang Jingjing looked at the overturned big hand, gritted her teeth, and said loudly: "Disciples of Lingtian Pavilion, form a formation!"
Compared with other disciples of the sect who were in a panic, Lingtian Pavilion The disciples were obviously clustered around Yang Jingjing. When they heard her voice, they formed a formation without hesitation, gathering the strength of more than 70 people to fight against the overturned hand.
Seeing this scene, the talkers from several other forces also ordered their disciples to gather their strength.
Ji Wantang watched this scene with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips: "Idiots, do you think you really blocked me before? I was just waiting for the formation to start. Now the formation is ready. Just go and bury him with the disciples of Guangming Hall."
Ji Wantang's handprints changed, and terrifying wind roars came from the air and the ground at the same time.
The monks felt that the spiritual energy was constantly swallowing up the surrounding space. At the same time, Ji Wantang's aura in the air became stronger and stronger.
"Not enough, not enough. Are you still planning to resist?" Ji Wantang felt the strength growing stronger and stronger in his body as the tens of thousands of monks under his feet weakened, and he sensed that the good ones among these disciples were still there. Planning to use the fairy weapon given by her elders to resist, she sneered and stretched out her hand, "Let me give you a ride again."
Yang Jingjing was completely knocked out of the fighting state by the spiritual seal she created again. He collapsed on the disciples of Lingtian Pavilion.
"Ji Wantang... don't think you've really won. The Nascent Soul stage can't stop you. You're not the only one in the Divine Transformation stage."
Ji Wantang narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand towards her. Pointing out a finger: "After swallowing your power, I will naturally go to Lin Zhao to settle the previous grudges."
With a finger, the pressure came before the spiritual flow could reach him.
Yang Jingjing closed her eyes and waited for the spiritual current to swallow her up. But she didn't wait, even the roar of the wind that had been whistling around her disappeared at this moment.
Did her perception deteriorate after being beaten by Ji Wantang?
“Young Master Yang, please step back.”
A familiar voice from the girl came from above her.
Yang Jingjing opened her eyes and looked at the other person's back with such surprise.
Lin Zhao took out a dozen jade bottles from his sleeves and threw them to the Guangmingtang speaker, who was the least injured among them: "Brother, please give them a share of these, and the rest will be done. , just leave it to me.”
The speaker in Guangmingtang watched the girl in blue shirt appear, block the spiritual flow shot by Ji Wantang with one hand, and shatter the huge forest-white figure formed by Ji Wantang with one sword. At this moment, he understood that the other party said that he and others were plotting against her. What does it mean to not be a threat.
These geniuses in the Nascent Soul stage boast that they have been in the Yuanying Great Perfection for many years, and they believe that they will not necessarily lose to some in the Transformation Stage.
But it was not until Ji Wantang appeared with absolute invincibility that he understood that when there is hierarchical suppression between real geniuses and people like himself, then they will have no ability to resist.
He took the jade bottle, smelled it, looked at Lin Zhao with complicated eyes for a while, and finally looked at the girl in red high up in the sky, closed his eyes in pain, and staggered towards the others. Several young masters from giant-level forces distributed the elixirs.
Ji Wantang saw Lin Zhao appearing and mocked: "I'm afraid it's too late if you show up now. My formation has already taken shape, and I can absorb their power at any time."
Lin Zhao jumped up and stayed at the same height as Ji Wantang, facing each other from a distance.
"I will not comment on your actions." Lin Zhao lay with the Tianhuang Bone Sword in his hand.
“But you can’t stop what I want to do. You said I showed up late, so I’ll show you that no matter when I show up, your formation will be incompetent to me. "Hit."
The next moment, the sky around Lin Zhao suddenly turned into pitch black night, with stars twinkling behind her.
Lin Zhao looked at Ji Wantang's indifferent gaze and smiled: "Ji Wantang, it is difficult to set up the formation, but will destroying the formation be too easy for a spiritual talisman master of our level?"
When Ji Wantang realized what Lin Zhao wanted to do by summoning the stars, a look of surprise appeared on his face for the first time: "You actually want to use the power of the Seven Stars Palace?! Aren't you afraid that this power will come back to bite you?" < br>
The description of the Seven Star Palace in her words and the demeanor she showed made Lin Zhao laugh: "It seems that you know as much as me, so I am relieved."
Phoenix Wings Open , Lin Zhao raised his sword, and the Heavenly Phoenix King appeared.
After reaching the Divine Transformation Stage, Lin Zhao's Heavenly Phoenix King Phase was able to completely cover the area where tens of thousands of monks' formations were located.
Under the suppression of the Heavenly Phoenix King, this formation had a faint feeling of fragmentation.
"The power of the Ancestral Phoenix..." Ji Wantang's eyes darkened, and he understood that with Lin Zhao here, he could no longer absorb the power of these monks from the formation.
"It seems that I have to kill you first before carrying out my plan." Ji Wantang summoned his white giant scythe again, narrowing his beautiful eyes.
Lin Zhaohuang's wings expanded again, and the stars in the sky behind her also expanded at the same time.
From this moment on, the world changes from day to night.
The only thing that shines brightly in the dark night is the sky full of stars behind Lin Zhao.
"Ji Wantang, let us now see who will dominate this world."