Chapter 02137 Hit Yuanlong!
Prince Yuanlong was dumbfounded!
The layers of formations he has laid down will suppress more than half of the combat power of even the existence of the pinnacle of good fortune.
Yun Qingyan is not even at the level of good fortune, but only the cultivation base of the highest peak.
Yun Qingyan's entry into this space is no longer simply suppressed by his cultivation...
Instead, it is impossible to move an inch!
What he never imagined in his dreams was that Yun Qingyan, who was only at the peak, was actually in this space, constantly using powerful means to break through the formations he had set up!
"It's fine if the no-flying formation is cracked, but he can even break through the space-blocking formation!"
This is the most surprising thing about Prince Yuanlong.
You know, if it wasn't for him, he was the one who set up the formations, the master of all formations!
It is impossible to teleport at such a juncture!
But Yun Qingyan did it!
And Yun Qingyan is just the cultivation base of the highest peak!
"No wonder it's so crazy to want to destroy the Beihe family!" Prince Yuanlong said.
Although the ability Yun Qingyan showed surprised him, it was just a surprise!
As the pinnacle of good fortune, it is impossible for him to put a supreme peak in his eyes.
Not to mention, this is still his home field!
He has already laid down by him, countless nets!
Not to mention that Yun Qingyan is just the pinnacle, the pinnacle of good fortune, Prince Yuanlong has the confidence to keep him here forever.
"Wind up, Ziluo Gorge!" Yun Qingyan thought, and a torrential hurricane rolled up behind him.
This hurricane seemed to be sweeping out of a canyon, extremely elite, piercing the space with a single encounter, and instantly enveloped the prince Yuanlong.
"Small tricks!" Prince Yuanlong's eyes flashed disdain, isn't it the power of the wind attribute law, at his level, he has long since ignored the power of law.
The crown prince Yuanlong didn't move, he let the hurricane swallow him up, several breaths passed, and the hurricane didn't hurt a single hair on him.
At this moment, the hairs on Prince Yuanlong's body suddenly stood up, feeling the warning of the crisis.
The black long sword on Yun Qingyan's back was unsheathed at some point.
Not far from the long sword, there is a wind eye.
The eye of the wind appeared between Yun Qingyan and Prince Yuanlong, keeping the three on the same straight line.
A dazzling light beam appeared at the tip of the long sword. The appearance of this light beam made the prince's warning of the crisis... all of a sudden a little heavier.
"The eighth form of the Immortal Emperor's true solution..."
Yun Qingyan said in a low voice, and swiped out the Heavenly Sword, "Shang of the Wind God!"
Yun Qingyan naturally knew that the power of the law of the wind attribute could not hurt the prince Yuanlong.
After all, the power of law is something played by the Supreme Secret Realm.
The level of good fortune, especially the prince at the peak of good fortune, has long passed the stage where he will be injured by the power of law.
Yun Qingyan used the power of the wind attribute law, but just wanted to create a strong wind!
Because only the wind can have the eye of the wind, and only the eye of the wind can use the eighth form of the wind god's war of the immortal emperor's true solution!
When the sword light was swept out from the Zhantian Shenjian, it was only the size of a fist, but as the distance advanced, its area became larger and larger...
When covering Prince Yuanlong, the fist-sized sword light had already covered a radius of more than 10,000 meters.
Not to mention that the prince is not prepared, even if he is fully prepared, he may not be able to avoid the 'Wind God's Sorrow' in this state.
"ah……"
As soon as the prince met face to face, he was swept up to a height of hundreds of thousands of meters. The severe pain almost tore his whole body apart.
"Water Moon Mirror——"
Prince Yuanlong let out a loud cry, and a mirror tattoo on the back of his left hand suddenly fell off the skin on the back of his hand.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a heart-shaped bronze mirror.
Under the bronze mirror, there is a mirror handle for shaking hands, which is a bit like the handle of a dagger.
On the top of the bronze mirror, two wings are carved on the left and right sides.
The bronze mirror on the front is full of traces of time, just looking at it...can make people feel that this bronze mirror is not a mortal thing.
"The heavens are reflected!" Prince Yuanlong held the 'Water Moon Mirror' and yelled loudly.
Immediately!
The entire bronze mirror erupted with terrifying light, and the volume of the mirror surface continued to grow...
As if it didn't even need time, it expanded to the same area as 'Fengshen Zhishang'!
next moment!
The Shuiyue Mirror reflected back the entire Fengshen's War.
Yun Qingyan, who was suspended in the air just over a thousand meters above the ground, his pupils shrank for the first time, feeling like a thorn in his back, feeling a strong crisis!
Although Yun Qingyan played Fengshenzhishang, Yun Qingyan may not be able to take this attack himself!
Yun Qingyan didn't dare to be a bit dull, and while the eye of the wind created before was still there, he swung the Heavenly Sword again.
Hoo hoo...
Another Fengshen's War broke through the air!
At an altitude of more than 100,000 meters, two dazzling beams of light collided together!
The expected explosion sound did not appear!
At this moment, the world fell into a brief dead silence, and the sky on the other side of the collision instantly turned into nothingness.
"This... what kind of sword move is this? It... has such terrifying power!"
Prince Yuanlong watched this scene in disbelief.
At this moment, he was full of lingering fears. Fortunately, he used the 'Water Moon Mirror' to reflect all the attacks back in time.
Otherwise, the current him may have been severely injured.
Yun Qingyan also had an accident, but what surprised him was not his own attack, but the bronze mirror in Prince Yuanlong's hand.
After the accident!
In Yun Qingyan's eyes, a fiery color appeared.
Even a magic weapon of the level of the Heavenly Shield can block the 'Wind God's War' at best!
But this bronze mirror managed to reflect the 'Wind God's War'!
Of course, this analogy in Yun Qingyan's mind is a bit inappropriate, after all, the Heaven-blocking Aegis is a protective magic weapon!
It can only resist foreign attacks!
But what is certain is that even if this bronze mirror is not as good as the Aegis of the Sky, it is still a treasure that is not much worse than the Aegis of the Sky!
"Yuanlong, we must take it!" Yun Qingyan made up his mind directly.
Even for this reason, calling another body over to fit them together is not hesitating!
"Good Fortune Fist!"
Yun Qingyan yelled loudly, and punched the heavy fist filled with the breath of time, directly hitting the prince Yuanlong high above the sky.
Yuan Long originally thought that Yun Qingyan would use the 'Shang of the Wind God', after all, the power of the 'Shang of the Wind God' was obvious.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qingyan suddenly switched to boxing.
Disdain appeared subconsciously in Yuan Long's heart. With a thought, he twitched the energy of heaven and earth, and turned into a heavy fist to meet him!
boom!
But with just one encounter, he twitched the heavy fist that transformed the energy of the world, and was disintegrated and collapsed by the "Fist of Good Fortune".
Rumble!
The Good Fortune Fist filled with the breath of time, blasted on Yuanlong's body!
bang, bang, bang...
Qi and blood in Yuanlong's body boiled, countless bones were shattered, and blood was spurted out directly by the blast.
"The Divine Fist of Good Fortune, two combos!" Yun Qingyan blasted out the second and third forms of the Divine Fist of Good Fortune one after another!
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