Chapter 341 Magical Power: Wind Trace
“My natal magical power!” Kong Xian knew very little about the realm of palm life, and this was the first time he heard this statement.
Looking solemnly at the void where Day and Wind stood, the suffocating aura that came out seemed to be no longer the momentum that the Ascension Wheel Realm should have.
A bad premonition arose in his heart, and he asked Ri Yufeng softly: "You are... a palm student!"
"I am not a palm student, but I have already understood the rudiments of magical powers. "Zi Yufeng laughed wantonly in the green storm, looking down at Kong Zhi with a calm voice.
"You can't beat me. I'm telling you all this just to tell you how big the gap is between us."
As he said that, Riyu Feng suddenly showed a little greed on his face It means: "Hand over your ice and snow magic, and I may spare your life."
When he said these words, Kong Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed the original expression.
“It turns out that this old man said so much just for my Feng Tao Burial Snow.”
I think so, Feng Tao Burial Snow is known as the number one ice and snow inheritance in Wudong.
It is undoubtedly very attractive to the day and wind who are good at witchcraft in front of them.
Not only him, but even the mighty master of the palm may become greedy because of this.
After thinking about the joints, Kong Ji’s eyes became somewhat meaningful.
The Feng Tao Burial Snow inheritance comes from the inheritance place of Cangwu Sect. There is no written record at all in the ice and snow fantasy of ancestor Xue Yin.
Even if he kills Kong Jiang, he still can’t get it out.
Besides, he had no intention of following the day and wind’s wishes.
Kong Chi didn’t believe his lie that he could spare his life by handing over Feng Tao to Bury Snow.
"You were still nursing when I was fooling people." Kong Zhi thought with a sneer.
However, the situation in front of me is quite unfavorable to me, and I will definitely not be able to defeat him.
The old man in front of me has already understood the rudimentary form of supernatural powers, and is considered to be half a palm savant.
He searched quickly in his mind and counted all his cards.
The Xuanwu Furnace was eliminated by him first. Unless it was fed with third-grade elixirs, it would be difficult to suppress the day and wind in front of him.
Then there are only two options left.
The soul-suppressing bell and the ink painting scroll that his master’s wife gave him.
“As soon as the soul-suppressing bell comes out, this old man will definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. He is extremely good at hiding, and the spirit of heaven and earth like Yunxia Fenghen has obvious blessings in terms of speed. I am afraid that Gexia can’t kill him. Him."
"When the news of the soul-suppressing bell is revealed, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here any longer."
"I can only give it a try with the ink painting. , There is really no choice but to use the soul-suppressing bell."
Thinking in his heart, Kong Jiang quickly made a decision.
Now he can only place his hope on his master wife, whose strength is unfathomable.
Kong Jin seemed to have thought a lot, but in fact, less than one or two breaths passed.
During this time, his expression changed continuously. Day and Feng thought he was playing games in their eyes, and their eyes became more and more playful.
Suddenly, Kong Zhen sighed, and day and wind saw him take out a scroll from his arms.
The scrolls are not ordinary things at first glance. They are wrapped together, and there is magical power flowing on them.
Before he could take a closer look, Kong Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked at him, asking with a complicated expression: "Does what senior said still count?"
Zi Yufeng's eyes were already fixed there. On the scroll, he responded without thinking: "I am a priest of the Zhouyin tribe, and I keep my word."
"Okay!" Kong Ji gritted his teeth, pretended to have a decisive expression, and let go. Holding the palm of the scroll, he controlled his spiritual power to slowly send the scroll out.
However, the scroll flew less than three feet away.
There was hesitation in Kong Zhi's eyes, as if he suddenly changed his mind. He withdrew his spiritual power and wanted to take the scroll back.
How could Riu and Feng, who had been paying attention to Kong Ji's movements, let him get what he wanted.
"Huh!" followed by his cold snort.
puff! An invisible energy bloomed from Kong Ji's chest.
Kong Jin felt a chill in his chest, and a bloodstain nearly three feet long suddenly appeared.
The strange magical power of day and wind completely tore apart the defense of Han Yi Si Xue Technique this time, leaving serious injuries that could be seen deep in the bones.
“What a fool!” Feeling the pain in his chest, Kong Jin cursed secretly.
But there was a miserable expression on his face, and he watched helplessly as his scroll was taken away by the day and wind.
On the other side, Day and Feng snatched the scroll but did not open it themselves.
Instead, he glanced at Kong Zhi with a sneer, placed the scroll in the air a few feet away in front of him, controlled the cyan magical power to transform into the shape of his palm, and slowly opened the scroll.
Brush! The scroll was unfolded, and an ink painting appeared before day and wind.
At first glance, there is nothing strange in the scroll. It only depicts two teenage figures competing in the painting.
One is wearing golden armor, and the other is holding a ferocious long bow.
But if you look closely, you can find that the outlines of every stroke in the scroll are intertwined, showing an obscure and profound rhythm.
“This painting is not simple!” Day Yufeng looked happy, and he could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.
Just looking at the two young men, Day and Feng felt that the young man holding the long bow looked familiar.
"Huh?" Day and Feng made a confused nasal sound before he could continue to take a closer look.
Kong Ji in the distance showed a playful smile at this moment, and with the playful flipping of his lips, he highlighted one word: "Get up!"
The man who was covered by day The ink painting scroll unfolded in front of Yufeng shook violently in the void as Kong Ji dropped the word.
Wow!
The thick black energy turned into a long river, suddenly spurting out from the ink painting.
In an instant, the entire void within a radius of several miles centered on the scroll will be swallowed up.
Before the smile on Riyu Feng's face had time to go away, the next moment he was overwhelmed by the power that exploded in the scroll, dyeing the cyan tiger demon he transformed into pure black.
The terrifying pulling power erupted from the long river as black as ink, trying to drown the day and wind in it.
Zi Yufeng was already very careful, but he never expected that the power of this ink painting was so powerful. It exploded in an instant, and he didn't even have time to react.
"How dare you, boy!" With the roar of day and wind, he activated his magical power, and the transformed tiger monster struggled crazily in the ink.
A stream of cyan energy exploded, trying to break free from Shui Mo's shackles.
However, the power of ink painting is quite impressive, and Day and Wind, blessed by magical powers, were unable to get rid of it for a while.
Even in spite of his resistance, Ink Mo launched a more violent offensive. Wow! The long river of ink rotated crazily, condensing into a huge whirlpool in the void.
The cyan magical power wrapped around the bodies of Day and Wind was wiped out when it came into contact with the ink vortex, and black ink stains began to cling to the bodies of Day and Wind.
Every time the bodies of Day and Wind are dyed black, the power of the ink vortex to pull Day and Wind becomes stronger.
Drawing the day and wind closer and closer to the center of the ink vortex.
Looking at the abyss-like center of the ink whirlpool, day and wind finally showed panic in their eyes, and shouted: "Supernatural power! You can actually apply magical power to a piece of ordinary rice paper."
Another On the side, Kong Zhi had already taken out the sound of Longquan again at the moment when Day and Wind were trapped by the ink scroll.
Seeing that day and wind were unable to escape for the time being, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master, what a trick."
Being able to suppress day and wind with magical powers, it proves that Master is also aware of his fear. The existence of supernatural powers.
The roar of day and wind proves one point.
In this way, what Kong Jiang needs to do next becomes simple.
"Beat the drowned dog." Long Quan raised his voice, Kong Ji's eyes were cold, and his spiritual power surged.
With the halberd in hand, his momentum immediately increased, and the cold power continued to spread from the void where he stood.
“Unparalleled Dance!” Kong Ji, who knew the opportunity was impossible to miss, used his strongest halberd technique as soon as he made a move.
As the halberd in his hand danced lightly in the void, the wind and snow roared.
Countless white dragon shadows came in the wind and snow, dancing around Kong Ji, and finally gathered into a giant whirlpool of frost.
"Roar!" followed by a confused dragon roar.
In the center of the whirlpool, the head of a giant dragon slowly rose into the air. Its size was larger than before, and the dragon's head alone was nearly a hundred feet in size.
As the momentum of the long halberd in Kong Xian's hand continues to spread.
The giant dragon also slowly climbed up from the center of the whirlpool, revealing its miles-long body and its might.
“Kill!” Kong Ji’s eyes were sharp and he spat out the word ‘kill’.
Where the halberd points, the snow dragon also moves accordingly.
With the momentum of endless wind and snow, Kong Zhi moved with the snow dragon and swung his halberd towards the day and wind controlled by the ink vortex.
The old man, who looked like he was sure of victory before, finally looked panicked when he saw the snow dragon coming from the sky.
But after all, he is not an ordinary Shenglun. As a priest of the Juyin tribe, he has experienced countless life and death battles in his life.
Yao was constantly pulled by the ink vortex and couldn't break free for a while. He also showed a ferocious expression at the critical moment.
"You are seeking death yourself."
As day and wind Yinying's words fell.
The cyan energy condensed on his body suddenly condensed into a cyan blade in front of him.
As soon as the blade was formed and before it was drawn out, Kong Ji, who was far away, felt a cold feeling on his neck.
It is conceivable that once this blade is released, I am afraid that it will be the same as before and I will not be able to avoid it at all.
But at this point, there is no room for retreat.
"Come on then!" With a fierce look in his eyes, Kong Jin did not retreat but advanced. The power of the halberd in his hand did not decrease. On the contrary, under his determined expression, Wushuang Wushuolong moved faster. Speed cull towards day and wind.
It was almost the moment before the snow dragon was about to kill day and wind.
The green blade also disappeared in front of Day and Feng, and the cold voice of Day and Feng echoed in the air: "Supernatural power: Wind Mark!"
call out! An invisible ripple exploded from the void where Kong Ji was.
Kong Zhi felt a chill on his neck, and then the field of vision in front of him became upside down. The bright moon in the sky reached below his field of vision, and he also saw the outline of the earth above his field of vision.
And the two views are still rotating, spinning.
"No!" In this state, Kong Jiang faintly heard a shrill voice coming from behind.
He saw the world spinning in his vision.
Cong Yun and Zaifu happened to be riding a big roc and coming quickly from behind. They finally broke the curse that fixed the storm.
After escaping, they immediately came to look for Kong Jiang.
I happened to see the scene where Kong Ji’s head was cut off.
The one who screamed in despair was Zaifu Qiaoqiao. She was so frightened that her body softened when she saw Kong Ji's head falling continuously in the void.
"唳!" Then came the sad hoofbeat of Dapeng.
Cong Yun looked at Kong Zhi's head that had been cut off from his body, with a complex expression on his face and was speechless for a long time.
He seemed unable to accept that the young man he thought was extremely lucky would end up in a place like this.
“Hahaha!” Day and Feng laughed heartily as they looked at Kong Ji’s headless body.
Although he was tricked by Kong Ji, he was still a half-step palm student with supernatural powers. It was not easy to kill him.
However, his smile soon stopped.
Because the snow dragon coming from the sky has already attacked and killed us.
With such a majestic momentum that both day and wind turned pale, they came rushing towards them.
"Impossible!" Day and Wind exclaimed. Without the support of spiritual power, the snow dragon had disappeared.
This is not the most surprising thing about Day and Feng.
More terrifying scenes followed.
I saw that the body of Kong Zhen, whose head was beheaded by him, was still waving the halberd.
And behind the body, a crystal clear snow lotus appears in the void. The snow lotus is incomparably holy and has an indestructible sense of sacredness.
With the blessing of the snow lotus, the power of the snow dragon that was attacking the day and the wind surged.
Finally, it continues to zoom in on the day and wind.
Boom! ! !
An earth-shaking loud noise exploded in the ink vortex.
The moment the snow dragon touched the day and wind, it turned into snow-white energy that swallowed up the world.
The terrifying energy vibrates in the void, setting off the aftermath of world destruction.
(End of this chapter)