Chapter two hundred and sixteen great power
Ancient Ancient Tower.
Dozens of sword shadows of ancient swords surrounded Mr. Er, staggered and airtight. Each short sword contained an ancient, common, and heavy aura.
Xu Wentian, who was standing outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, knew the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. When he saw Mr. Er being forced into a somewhat embarrassed by the ancient sword shadows that were flowing like water, a faint smile appeared on his face. He gently threw up the fiery red Qilin sword in his hand. When he saw the Qilin sword transform into a fierce and invincible fire Qilin, he bit his ball-like body, and the smile on Xu Wentian's face became more and more intense.
Holding his hands, he murmured with a look on the wall, "Although this Zhuxian Sword Formation is just a fragment, my people have not integrated the essence of it. However, this is a sword formation that can kill immortals after all. If it is a big gentleman who crushes the clouds with one stick, perhaps, the broken formation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot trap the big gentleman. If it is just a second gentleman, with your strength, you may not be able to escape the fate of being killed by the Zhuxian Sword Formation! What's more, I have integrated the Qilin Sword into this Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is even more powerful than before..."
After Xu Wentian finished speaking, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the Tang Dynasty Palace. A cold smile appeared slightly upwards on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "At this moment, your Emperors, civil officials, military generals and princess are probably all in different places! Of course, there is also Ziyang's son..."
"Ao!"
As soon as the Qilin Sword was integrated into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it turned into a giant creature dozens of feet high. The hot Qilin Holy Fire was burned all over his body. Mr. Second, who had been alive for hundreds of years, was naturally familiar with the Qilin Sword in Xu Wentian's hand. He knew that this was a spiritual treasure that was no less powerful than an ordinary immortal weapon, especially the "Qilin" spirit inside. Even he had to deal with it carefully. His arm was shaking, and a nine-toothed rake that was dark all over, two or three feet tall, appeared in his hand in an instant.
Seeing the nine-toothed rake in Mr. Er's hand and Xu Wentian standing outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, his eyes suddenly lit up. He felt the breath emitted from the nine-toothed rake. His whole breathing began to become rapid. He murmured to himself: "Immortal weapon? Mr. Er's weapon is actually an immortal weapon? Moreover, the level is not low. If I can get this immortal weapon and then refine it into a magic weapon that suits me, even if I face the strong man in the seventh level of the Wuzong Sect, I will be invincible!"
"Qilin Holy Fire..."
"roar!"
I saw a "Qilin" as tall as half a piece of the "Qilin" as tall as the unknown ancient tower suddenly opened its mouth, and a magnificent Qilin Holy Fire spit out of its mouth. The high temperature emitted by the Qilin Holy Fire made the ground around the Wuming Ancient Tower start to crack. Mr. Second, who had just used a nine-toothed rake to block several ancient sword shadows, did not expect that the attack of the Qilin spirit in the Qilin sword would be so sharp, especially the Qilin Holy Fire, which is no less than the Samadhi True Fire. If it is wrapped by it, even if it is not dead, he will peel off a layer of skin. He did not dare to hesitate anymore. He suddenly raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand and bombarded the oncoming Qilin Holy Fire. The nine-toothed rake, which was originally only two feet and three feet, instantly soared several times.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw pieces of gravel and soil soaring in an instant, erecting a stone wall in front of him, and the nine sharp teeth on the nine-toothed rake instantly burst out with a dark force, crushing the Qilin Holy Fire.
"Puff!"
The originally aggressive Qilin Holy Fire, when it encountered the power released by the Nine-toothed Rake, was immediately destroyed by half. The remaining Qilin Holy Fire hit the earth wall in front of Mr. Second. After just holding on for a while, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated completely. Seeing the Qilin Holy Fire spit out from the Qilin soul, even the earth wall cast by Mr. Second could not break through. The smile on Xu Wentian's face also solidified. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "It is worthy of being the second disciple of Master Xuanzang. Although his strength is not as strong as Mr. Great, it should not be underestimated. If it is just the Qilin spirit in the Qilin sword, it may not be his opponent. However, with the addition of a Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if you have three heads and six arms, you may be doomed. I, Xu Wentian, are determined by the fairy weapon of high quality in your hand..."
"Qilin Forbidden Area..."
"Ao!"
Xu Wentian, who was standing outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, his mind moved and he heard the buzzing sound of the Qilin sword inside the Qilin spirit. Then, the huge Qilin spirit exploded and roared directly. With two front hooves, countless deep purple Qilin holy fires spread out like waves, and its entire body began to rush rapidly. The target was Mr. Second, who was holding the nine-toothed rake in his hand. Before he got close to Mr. Second, he had already opened his big mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the ball-like second, as if he wanted to swallow the Qilin spirit. Seeing the action of the Qilin spirit, he held the nine-toothed rake in one hand, and the arrogant second, sneered: "Beast, do you still want to swallow me? It's a rare thing. If you use it properly, it's no less powerful than the immortal weapon. I'll take you today and just give you to my junior brother..."
“Big Dungeon Cage…”
"Boom!"
Mr. Er suddenly punched the ground hard, and a powerful force spread out layer by layer like water waves. The qilin holy fires chopped out by the Qilin spirit with his feet were directly annihilated by Mr. Er's punch. Four walls were directly erected around the Qilin spirit, trapping the Qilin spirit's entire body. Xu Wentian did not expect that Mr. Er's strength was so terrifying. Just one punch trapped the Qilin spirit of the Qilin sword. No matter how it hit it, it could never break through the four earth walls. Even Mr. Er's four earth walls became narrower and narrower, and the body of the Qilin spirit trapped in the earth wall became smaller and smaller.
Seeing this scene, Xu Wentian almost glared out, and he ignored the Kirin spirit trapped in the earth wall. He said coldly to the disciples who presided over the Zhuxian Sword Formation: "Kill him for me..."
"Crazy!"
The sword shadows of ancient swords hit Mr. II like a storm.
It is airtight, one by one.
"snort!"
Seeing Xu Wentian as if he was going to fight his life, the second gentleman holding the nine-toothed rake in his hand made a cold snorting out of his nose, saying, "Although I am not a senior brother, you want to trap me with your sword breaking formation? It's simply a whim. Now, let's take a look at how I splashed your garbage sword formation..."
"Ah! Ah!"
After two screams, he saw two black and white rabbits falling out of the air in a mess. He fled and shouted, "Second Master, save us quickly, otherwise, our brothers will be caught and roasted for food..." After hearing Da Hei's words, Xiaobai, who had long been reluctant to eat ginseng leisurely, also shouted, "Second Master, there is a bastard who wants to sneak attack his master in secret, but was knocked out by our brothers. Now he uses a magic weapon to deal with us, saying that he wants to take us in and treat it as his pet to guard the house. People don't want to guard the house for him, but it's still comfortable to stay with the owner. If you don't save him, there will be two obedient and cute little rabbits around the owner in the future."
"obedient?"
"cute?"
If Zi Chen heard that these two dead rabbits claimed to be obedient and cute, they would probably want to throw a shoe on their faces. The second gentleman trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation also changed slightly when he heard that Zi Chen was in danger and said, "What's wrong with the younger brother?"
"Hurry!Hurry!"
A golden light suddenly flashed out, and he saw an eleven-story pagoda covering two rabbits. The two rabbits seemed to have suffered a loss in the hands of this pagoda. When he saw the pagoda chasing out along their space tunnel, his face changed wildly. He didn't care about anything else at the moment. His body bounced, jumped, and one jumped into the nameless ancient tower. When Mr. Second saw this pagoda again, his eyelids trembled slightly and said, "Immortal Artifact? Linglong Tower?" Thinking of the Taoist Sect, not only did so many powerful people from the realm of consciousness come here this time, but even brought immortal weapons and spiritual weapons. Whether it was the Qilin Sword that appeared in front or the Linglong Tower that appeared behind, they were not ordinary things.
Mr. II's face also became solemn.
Although he was not afraid of the immortal weapons and spiritual treasures such as Linglong Tower and Qilin Sword, he was not something that Zi Chen could deal with. The Taoist sect that had been passed down for countless years. If he was determined to kill Zi Chen, what would Zi Chen use to resist?
Thinking that the Taoist sect actually used a space immortal weapon to chase the two rabbits up and down, it was obvious that they wanted to target Zi Chen, and the whole person became more urgent, especially when he saw Linglong Tower that seemed to plan to enter the Ancient Ancient Tower of Unknown, Mr. Second, he also knew the power of the Ancient Ancient Tower. If the two rabbits were really taken in by the Ancient Ancient Tower, even if it was him, it would not be so easy to rescue the two rabbits. His eyes were full of red staring at Linglong Tower that flew towards the Ancient Ancient Tower, and with a roar, he threw out the nine-toothed rake in his hand.
The dark nine-toothed rake turned into a afterimage and directly crashed into Linglong Tower in the air.
"Boom!"
A huge shock.
The nine-toothed rake hit the Linglong Tower.
A deep trace was left on the Linglong Tower, which was also an immortal weapon. The Linglong Tower, which was originally floating in the air, was also knocked to fall to the ground. Xu Wentian, who was standing in the distance, saw that Mr. Er was still intent on taking care of the Linglong Tower outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation. A sarcastic expression appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Mr. Er is really generous. He still has the heart to care about other things now? I think Mr. Er should take care of himself first!" After Xu Wentian finished speaking, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice to the Taoist disciples who presided over the sword formation around him: "Zhu Xian destroyed the world..."
Chapter completed!