Chapter 686: Forbidden Space Turbulence
“Fellow Daoist Lin, how are you?”
In the void, Ling Yunzi looked at Lin Yi who appeared next to him in the flash, with a look of surprise on his face asked.
The series of changes just now happened too fast.
With just three breaths approaching, many changes occurred one after another.
Ling Yunzi subconsciously thought that Lin Yi would die.
Fortunately, Ji Yi suddenly appeared in the end, and with lightning speed, he directly suppressed the green-robed Taoist.
As for the last moment, whether Ji Yi relied on the pure Yang magic weapon level space magic weapon is not that important.
As the top sect in the Beiyun Star Territory, their Taixuan Sword Sect has similar space magic weapons. Doesn’t the Lei Yuan Sect of the same level also have it?
There is no doubt about this.
When your cultivation reaches a certain level, no matter how many trump cards you have in your hand, it is still within common sense.
If not, how should we explain why the green-robed Taoist was still able to regroup his body despite being faced with certain death situations many times?
"It doesn't matter."
Facing Ling Yunzi's gaze, Ji Yi nodded calmly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth disappeared with aura at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At his current state, he doesn't mind using the magical power of Cave Heaven and Paradise to fight against the enemy even if the other party doesn't know his details.
At that time, the heads of the Lingtian Sect in the Dongxu Realm of Qingcang Realm were able to have Lingtian Dongtian as the foundation of their sect.
As a monk in the combined realm, it would be a joke if he did not have the cave in his hands.
Of course.
If the enemies today were the powerful ones from Tribulation, Mahayana and Sanxian, Ji Yi would not take them out so easily.
Because he doesn’t know whether that kind of existence possesses some incredible magical powers. Unlike monks in the Fusion Realm, they all know many abilities and the extent they can achieve.
"There are still two people left. Although I don't know what the situation is in the Xuanming Realm?
But now that you and I are joining forces, these two are definitely not our opponents."
Hearing Lin Yi was fine, and Ling Yunzi felt relieved. He looked at the twelve devil capital formations revealed in the distance after the poisonous mist gradually dissipated, with a sharp look in his eyes.
This is the confidence of being a top sect.
“Not good.”
However, this confidence only lasted for a moment, and Ling Yunzi's eyes changed.
I saw a treasure mirror with the phantom of a red Suzaku whizzing in from a distance in the already chaotic void centered on the Heavenly Formation of the Twelve Demonic Capitals.
Different from the majestic appearance of this mirror before, the Xuanyang Mirror at this moment is more like flying uncontrollably towards Feng Mo and Yin Fairy, who preside over the formation of the twelve evil capitals.
"I will deal with Feng Mo and the Twelve Demonic Capital Formation."
Seeing this scene, Ji Yi took a deep breath and said.
I saw a thunder light blooming in his body, and then flew directly over in a flash.
“Block him.”
In the Twelve Demonic Capital Heavenly Formation, Feng Mo just glanced at him lightly before speaking.
Hearing this, the original joy in Fairy Yin’s heart disappeared.
However, Fairy Yin knew that it was now a critical period and did not dare to make any excuses.
As long as you get the Xuanyang realm.
With the special nature of this mirror, they can open the space restriction here and leave the Shangyang Domain directly.
Whether they are fighting or avoiding, the initiative is in their hands.
“It’s a pity that Lupao died in a very aggrieved manner.
Otherwise, with his help, this time it would have been a sure win.
However, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known that this person also had a space-type pure Yang magic weapon hidden in his hand.
Although my bundle of Immortal Broken Spirit Locks has flaws, since I know it in advance, I can be unafraid of the space-type pure Yang magic weapon in a short period of time.
After all, it is just to block it, not to kill it. ”
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Fairy Yin’s mind, and she saw a blur of her body, and several chains surrounded by the light of stars, derived from the void, heading towards Flying in the direction of Ji Yi.
Wherever the chain passed, the originally turbulent space seemed to be wiped out, and the violent spiritual power disappeared in an instant.
After the previous battle, Fairy Yin knew that Lin Yi was very good at sword and thunder escape.
Now, she has directly suppressed and erased all the power of space. If the other party wants to sneak in without anyone noticing, it will undoubtedly be a fantasy.
This steady and steady method may seem very mediocre in terms of killing opponents.
But when used to block and delay time at this time, it is extremely difficult to deal with. What's more, at this time, Fairy Yin has lost her previous intention to kill Ji Yi and is even more comfortable.
But Ji Yi is not alone at this time.
Almost at the moment when Fairy Yin bound the Immortal Broken Spirit Chain and whizzed away towards Ji Yi, an awe-inspiring cold air spread in the void at this moment.
The power of artistic conception like the depth of winter, under Ling Yunzi's swordsmanship, formed a thousands-mile-long glacier between Lin Yi and Yin Fairy with just one slash.
This glacier may not be able to stop the power of the Immortal-Binding Soul-Severing Chain from erasing the space, and even the layers of the chain are shattered amidst the roar of the power of the stars.
But when Ling Yunzi swung his sword again, under the artistic conception of the four seasons, the broken ice turned into waves of water, directly submerging it, and at the same time, it turned into ice again. land.
The sword energy was continuous, and he was evenly matched with Fairy Yin who was holding the Binding Immortal Breaking Spirit Lock.
"Tai Xuan Sword Sect, Ling Yunzi!"
Seeing this scene, Fairy Yin's face darkened.
These sword cultivators are just annoying.
For an ordinary swordsman, her opponent would be lying dead at the thought of her, but facing such a top swordsman, it was very difficult.
Once the opponent is not afraid of his own methods, he will be unable to fight and hard to escape, and it will be extremely troublesome to entangle him.
Just as Ling Yunzi and Yin Xianzi were fighting each other, Ji Yi was also attacked by Feng Mo.
The latter seemed to know that ordinary attacks could not block Ji Yi's sword, so the method he chose was also extremely difficult.
With the blessing of the Twelve Demonic Capital Heavenly Formation, the rolling demonic energy was overwhelming, transforming into countless demonic figures in the mid-air, rushing towards Lin Yi one after another.
"Keng!"
Jin Yi turned the sword light, and the five-element sword gourd in his body whirled, and directly chopped up the demonic shadows in the sky with one sword.
But soon, these demonic shadows quickly gathered together relying on the Twelve Demonic Capital Heavenly Formation.
Even if Ji Yi dispersed it quickly, the latter condensed again at a faster speed.
Unless Ji Yi can break through the Twelve Demonic Capital Heavenly Formation with one sword, it will be extremely difficult to deal with these endless demonic shadows in a short time.
"Ning, the power of the ancient thunder calamity."
Seeing this scene, Ji Yi frowned, and immediately fired several thunder tactics in his hand.
"Boom!"
In an instant, rolling sky thunder emerged from the Yimu Divine Thunder, turning into a blue and white thunder dragon, carrying countless sword lights, and headed towards the Twelve Demonic Capital Heaven Formation Cut it off.
The thunder dragon roars, and the sword energy is like a long river.
In just a moment, the huge sword light mixed with the power of thunder hit the Twelve Demonic Capital Heavenly Formation fiercely.
"Bang!" The demonic energy and the thunder sword energy were strangled together crazily at the moment they collided with each other.
However, even so, the Twelve Demonic Capital Heaven Formation was not really broken.
On the contrary, a blow between the two caused the entire restriction in the Shangyang Domain to become turbulent again, and countless crimson restrictions fell from the sky.
Regardless of the target, the four of them, Lin Yi, Feng Mo, Ling Yunzi and Yin Xianzi, were directly covered.
These restrictions contain a heart-stopping power, as if once the restrictions enter the body, the soul and mana in the body will be directly blocked.
This forced the four of them to get out of the way while fighting each other, except for the Xuanyang Mirror that roared towards them.
This mirror was once the core of the Shangyang Domain. The moment the power of the restriction appeared, it became the target of the Shangyang Domain's restricted attack.
"Boom!"
In just a blink of an eye, countless red restrictions emerged from the void and were directly nailed to the Xuanyang Mirror.
These restrictions are like a huge red spider web, and in the center of the spider web is the Xuanyang Mirror.
The difference is that as the power of prohibition in Shangyang Domain continues to grow, the Xuanyang Mirror has directly expanded from a small mirror to a hundred feet in size.
Outside the mirror is the fuzzy Suzaku, which is constantly roaring and wailing in the restriction like a spider web.
Inside the bronze mirror, there is a woman who is still in a coma.
This woman’s face cannot be seen clearly, but it is obvious that this woman was the one who manipulated the Xuanyang Mirror before.
However, this woman's cultivation level is too low after all, and the magic power in her body may have been exhausted.
If it hadn't been for the red aura that always shrouded her when she was unconscious, Lin Yi had no doubt that this woman would have turned into fly ash at this time.
But right now, it is obviously not the time to observe.
The sudden chaos in the Shangyang Domain Restriction brought the fighting between the two sides to a halt.
But during this process, Xuanyang Mirror kept getting closer to the Heavenly Formation of the Twelve Demons.
While the two sides were clearly differentiated, Xuanyang Mirror, which was imprisoned in the forbidden spider web, moved closer to the Twelve Demon Capital Heavenly Formation.
"Right now, the restriction of Shangyang Domain and the Xuanyang Mirror are connected to form a fragile body. Once the opponent controls the Xuanyang Mirror, they will indirectly control the Shangyang Domain."
Looking at the Twelve Demonic Capitals The demonic energy was rising continuously in the sky formation. When Lin Yi's eyes looked at Feng Mo, there was an obvious look of solemnity in his eyes.
“Grab!”
Without any hesitation, after Fairy Yin and Feng Mo looked at each other, the two of them used all their mana without reservation.
By grabbing the Xuanyang Mirror, they will control the Shangyang Territory in their own hands.
Unable to grab the Xuanyang Mirror, as the restriction once again enveloped the entire Shangyang Domain, the two fused monks became the turtles in the urn.
"Even if we can't grab this thing, we must destroy the restriction of Shangyang Domain at this moment."
Looking at Lin Yi and Ling Yunzi, Fairy Yin said silently in her heart.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
The next moment, bundles of fairy-breaking spirit chains emerged from the back of Fairy Yin, moving towards the forbidden spider web like stars in the sky. The Xuanyang Mirror poured directly away.
"Midwinter!"
At the same time, Ling Yunzi did not hold back. He waved his huge sword energy with his sword intention, turned into a snow-white chain, and chopped it off directly.
After fighting for so many rounds, he already knew clearly that this blow was the last blow between the two sides, and it would determine the course of success or failure in the future.
"The Twelve Demonic Demons Sacrifice Dutian!"
Almost the moment the two people in front appeared, Feng Mo, who was standing in the Twelve Demonic Demonic Capital Formation, quickly fired A series of magic formulas.
Under the stimulation of this magic technique, the flesh and blood on his arms shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Roar!”
At the same time, a ferocious demon statue with four sides and twenty-four arms appeared directly in the air, and slapped it in the direction of Xuanyang Mirror. .
"Bang, bang, bang"
Every time the demon statue slapped a palm, Feng Mo spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. The palms of the twelve demon statues, It also caused a bright red palm print to appear in the void.
The ferocious demonic energy was wrapped in the unknown and powerful blood seal. When the two merged into one, the twenty-four palm prints condensed into a black-red light in mid-air and rushed towards the Xuanyang Mirror.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the power of rolling thunder gathered in Lin Yi's body. The Ancient Thunder Jue and Daluo Sword Jue condensed into Lin Yi's sword intention. One body.
A thunder statue with Ji Yi as its face appeared in mid-air, and as Ji Yi slashed towards the spider web entangled around the Xuanyang Mirror, he slashed with his sword.
In this sword, the thunderous Dharma that towers over the sky and the earth is completely integrated into it the moment the sword light is swung out.
"Keng!"
This sword strikes last, first.
“Bang!”
In an instant, the full blows of the four fused monks all landed on the spider web restriction surrounding the Xuanyang Mirror.
The sword light is sharp.
Even though the place where Ji Yi and Ling Yunzi are located is far away from the Crimson Spider Web Restriction and Xuanyang Mirror.
But the moment the sword light fell, the red spider web wrapped around Xuanyang Mirror erupted directly on the side where Feng Mo and Fairy Yin were located because of the sword light.
During this explosion, Xuanyang Mirror flew towards the direction of Ling Yunzi amid the impact of four aftermath waves.
This sudden scene did not stop Feng Mo and Fairy Yin from giving up. Instead, they took advantage of the aftermath to direct all attacks towards the red spider web restriction.
“Boom!”
The next moment, the already fragile space was attacked by four combined monks. Due to the restrictions and the Xuanyang Mirror, the space was shattered, and a huge hole appeared directly.
“No, it’s just space turbulence, it’s too dangerous.”
Seeing this scene, Fairy Yin’s face darkened, and she looked at Xuan Xuan who was flying towards Ling Yunzi. He was wearing sunglasses and his face became extremely ugly.
“Follow me.”
Hearing this, Feng Mo just said in a low voice, then rolled up the Twelve Demonic Capital Heavenly Formation and rushed directly towards the unknown space passage. Inside.
"The Xuanyang Mirror has fallen into my hands. With this object, even if we fall into space turbulence, we can return with the pull of this place."
Seeing Feng Mo and Fairy Yin rushing into the hole The space behind him was turbulent, and Ling Yunzi, who had already held Xuanyang Mirror in his hand, said without any hesitation.
“Let’s go!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi and Ling Yunzi rushed in directly.
It was pitch black in the space turbulence, and sharp space blades could be seen in all directions.
But after all, there is no restriction here like Shangyang Domain, so a sword light appeared outside Ji Yi's body and blocked it.
“Broken!”
Seeing that the two of them were about to catch up with Feng Mo and Fairy Yin, suddenly another spatial fluctuation appeared not far away.
In that fluctuation, a space channel that is the same as the Shangyang Domain emerged.
In the space passage, a billowing demonic energy rushed out, followed by Qi Heng holding a treasure bottle.
(End of this chapter)