Chapter 820 Chaos
It is rare for the two forces in the fight to request Liang Yan at the same time.
But Liang Yan smiled slightly and had no intention of taking action.
Meng Qibai was parrying the green and white swords in mid-air, and at the same time resisting the sneak attacks of the six envoys and their monks. At this moment, he was gradually beginning to feel overwhelmed.
Seeing that Liang Yan had no intention of taking action, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Liang Zunji is watching from the other side of the river. Could it be that he still wants to reap the benefits?"
"Haha!"
Liang Yan suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Why are leaders Meng pretending? Still unwilling to show their true strength until now?"
As soon as he said this, Everyone was stunned.
The current situation on the field is that Meng Qibai is obviously suppressed by the large formation of six envoys. He has been passively defending. How can he hide his strength?
"Forget it, since Leader Meng feels that the fight is not enough, then Yunyanhui will reluctantly do it to cheer up the leader!"
As soon as Liang Yan finished speaking, the monks behind him took action at the same time.
With a pinch of the Wuxin Technique, nineteen "Indulgence Wheels" whizzed out, like a purple full moon, heading towards Meng Qibai's position.
At the same time, the Blood Swordsman had also jumped into the air, and the long sword in his hand loomed across the air, and he also chopped it down towards Meng Qibai's head.
The two men took action at the same time. Although the Blood Swordsman was slightly inferior to the six great envoys, Wuxin was much stronger than them, and the power of the magic weapon was incomparable.
Seeing the "Indulgence Wheel" and the phantom of the long knife roaring towards him, Meng Qibai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of cruelty suddenly appeared on his face.
He was seen squeezing with one hand without stopping, and a strange growl came out of his mouth.
The next moment, countless black haze suddenly appeared around this person, and an extremely rich demonic energy spread, and the green and white giant swords were lifted up in the air at the same time. Resist them so that they can no longer move forward.
At the same time, a river of blood also appeared in front of him, involving Wu Xin's Nineteen Zongxin and the phantom of the blood swordsman's long sword. Their magic weapons fell into the blood river. After that, there was no movement at all.
Looking at Meng Qibai at this moment, he had already changed into a calm expression, and there was no trace of the struggling look he had just now.
Moreover, strange black magic patterns appeared on his face and arms. This originally elegant and handsome middle-aged scholar suddenly transformed into a domineering man of the devil.
"Meng Qibai, you have indeed practiced that magic skill!"
Yuan Zhongzi shouted sharply, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
"Hahaha!"
Meng Qibai laughed loudly and said, "Didn't you guess it a long time ago? I've just practiced, what can I do?"
After he finished speaking, he made a magic spell with one hand. Everyone heard a deafening roar, and the next moment, a huge demonic figure appeared in the air.
This demon has nine pupils, two wings on its back, a short torso, but an extremely large head.
"Demon-killing formation? Hey, there is no absolute thing in the world? As the saying goes, if the Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high! If you want to kill the devil, you must first think about whether you will be killed by the devil! "
Meng Qibai sneered and pushed with his hands. The devil's shadow turned into a black light and rushed straight towards the Taoist priest's shadow condensed by the six envoys.
The two phantoms collided together, erupting into a dazzling black and white halo. Then they saw the phantom of the Taoist priest, which only managed to hold on for a few breaths under the attack of the demon. Then it fell apart and turned into little bits of debris.
“Poof!”
Six people, including Yuan Zhongzi, Ma Qingnian and Tan Gong, spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time and flew backwards.
The six people who formed the formation and cast spells were all seriously injured, and the blue and white giant swords in mid-air began to gradually fade, and finally disappeared from sight.
“The Dao Sect’s Demon-Slaying Formation is just mediocre!”
Meng Qibai sneered, but his face was a little pale and his breath was slightly unstable.
Obviously, in order to defeat the "Blue Sky Double Sword Demon-Slaying Formation", he secretly used the secret magic technique, which also had some impact on himself.
But Meng Qibai didn't seem worried. He raised his hand and waved, and a red flag flew out of his sleeve.
There were nine magic lines painted on this flag. Meng Qibai grabbed it in his hand and waved it gently, and the entire "Splendid Platform" suddenly shook strangely.
"What's going on?"
Everyone who was fighting in the field stopped at this moment and looked around in surprise.
Some monks who were originally located at the edge of the "Splendid Terrace" and were very alert immediately took control of the escape light and flew out of the ship. However, the next moment, a blood-red light appeared instantly, covering the sky above the entire "Splendid Terrace". When the monks who were making secrets and flying away encountered this layer of blood-red light, they even had no time to scream and turned into a corpse. Spread blood.
When the monks behind those people saw this, they stopped escaping in horror, and looked at the red light in front of them with frightened expressions.
“Leader, what does this mean?” Someone turned around and shouted.
"Yes, Alliance Leader, we are all ministers of the Humerus who are loyal to the Flying Star Alliance. I wonder what the Alliance Leader means by doing this?"
After hearing this, Meng Qibai smiled slightly and said : "Since you are loyal to the Flying Star Alliance and to me, why don't you stay here well?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and cast several spells. Everyone was shocked and looked down at the same time.
I saw that the huge wooden boat under my feet was twisting and deforming. In just a few breaths, the huge mahogany boat turned into a big black cauldron!
"Hahaha!"
In mid-air, Meng Qibai laughed loudly and said: "The black blood is the cauldron, all living beings are the furnace, cast my magical power, break the shell and be reborn!"
With the appearance of the black cauldron under their feet, the surrounding temperature increased sharply. At the same time, black flames appeared out of thin air near everyone.
These black fires are like tarsal maggots. If someone accidentally gets infected by them, even if they use all their magic weapons and magical powers, they cannot stop the spread of the black fires. They can only be slowly burned into a ball of blood mist amid screams. .
And this blood mist will be absorbed by the black cauldron under the feet, thereby producing more black magic fire.
The mahogany boat that used to be full of laughter, singing and dancing has now turned into a hell on earth. Everyone is in the black furnace, really like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Meng Qibai! We have been members of the Feixing Alliance for more than a hundred years and have always performed our duties faithfully. We have always followed your lead. Why do you want to kill us today!" You Zun envoy said angrily.
Some people begged for mercy in a low voice: "Leader Meng, we fought side by side before you formed the elixir. At that time, you promised us that one day you would take us out of Hell. Have you forgotten all this? ”
"I haven't forgotten!"
Meng Qibai's face changed in mid-air, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "You don't understand anything at all! Only me. Only I have hope of leaving here."
When he said this, there was a trace of madness on his face, and he laughed and said: "When I refine you all, you will also It has become a part of me. When I leave Hell in the future, I will take you away with me. This is not a broken promise!”
“This man is crazy!” Wu Xin frowned and said: “He didn’t. Divide the enemy and kill them all!”
“Well, this is his real killer move!”
Liang Yan looked at the black flames surrounding him, and casually shot out a golden light, covering everyone in the Yunyan Club, and then continued: "This person can't see through my reality, so he has been showing weakness to the enemy just now, thinking To induce me to take action. If you hadn't attacked just now, I'm afraid he would have continued to hide." "Since we are already at odds with each other, shall we take action?" Wu Xin asked in a low voice.
"No rush! We agreed to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, but there is still one person who hasn't taken action?" Liang Yan replied lightly.
“What?”
Wuxin was slightly startled when she heard this. Before she could react, she saw a black light suddenly light up in the field, and the speed was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, , arrived behind Meng Qibai.
This sneak attack was quite scheming. Meng Qibai had just cast a spell with all his strength and used the demon's phantom to break the demon-slaying formation of the six Star Lords. Then he spent his spiritual power to activate the black-blood giant cauldron. At this moment, it was secretly When pranayama.
If it were an attack from an ordinary Juyuan Realm monk, it would be nothing, Meng Qibai could easily resolve it.
But this black light was extremely strange. Meng Qibai moved the blood river in front of him, but still did not block its progress.
Bang!
A loud noise came, and the black light dispersed Meng Qibai's condensed blood river, and directly hit his body-protecting spiritual shield. It actually knocked the golden elixir realm monk away for dozens of times. ten feet.
At the same time, the black light also rolled back and fell into the hands of a young man in black, turning into a folding fan.
And this young man holding a folding fan was the one who had been to Ironwood Mountain in Yunyanhui when Liang Yan was on stage for the ceremony!
Meng Qibai's face turned pale from this sneak attack, his blood surged in his chest, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He turned his head and looked at Tiemushan, who had just made a sneak attack, with an incredible look in his eyes.
"Xuanyin Rakshasa Fan! You are. You are impossible!"
"How is it impossible?" Tiemushan smiled slightly and said, "My good junior brother, are you okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged. He was also a golden elixir monk!
The way Meng Qibai looked at him now was as if he had seen a ghost, and murmured to himself: "Impossible, impossible! Aren't you already dead? You're already dead!"
"Hahaha! My good junior brother, of course you thought I was dead. After all, I was killed by you." Tiemushan laughed and said: "Back then, in order to monopolize the magic power, you secretly killed your senior brother. Unfortunately, you didn't expect that, senior brother, I had someone to help me. Not only did I save my life, I also successfully broke through to the golden elixir realm!"
"Nonsense! Nonsense, my senior brother went crazy and died when he broke through the golden elixir. Who are you and why are you pretending to be my senior brother?" Meng Qibai shouted.
(End of this chapter)