Chapter 1142 Each Has Its Own Means

"what happened?"

Everyone could see clearly that when Zhang Daohe was about to sink into the mist, the mist that was originally softer than cotton suddenly became as hard as iron and rock, causing Zhang Daohe to bump into it head-on. I suffered a small loss.

It's just that what everyone can't figure out is that those cultivators who didn't reach the level of prostration before entered the Yanji Lake without being blocked at all. At most, they turned into corpses and were washed back to the shore.

In fact, even if it is really solid rock and hard iron, Zhang Dao and Fudijing's late stage cultivation base can smash it into pieces, but now it is bounced back by the mist, one can imagine that it is definitely not ordinary. things.

"Could it be that Yanji Lake wants to prevent the entry of strong men above the ground level, or that the strong men above the ground level pose a threat to certain existences in Yanji Lake?"

Some people with astute minds like Nie Xiaosheng seemed to have caught something, and at this moment, the strong men of several first-class forces finally came to the side of Zhang Daohe who was bounced back.

"Zhang Daohe, you are a bit unkind!"

Zhao Huaian's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Zhang Daohe who rushed out without saying hello just now, but the latter was bounced back by the mist, which gave him a little balance.

"snort!"

How could Zhang Daohe have a good face towards this guy from the Zhao family? It was Zhao Huaian who jumped up and down just now, calling the ancestral land that originally belonged to the Wuyan Palace, the red mouth and white teeth, a land without an owner.

Coupled with the failure to enter Yanji Lake first, Zhang Daohe snorted directly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Stop arguing!"

Jia Tianshu of Shenxiao Sect seemed to have some sense of mind. After saying something in a deep voice, he turned his eyes to the Yanji Lake, and said, "Now it seems that this fog should be some kind of seal. The cultivator enters!"

Jia Tianshu talked eloquently, and finally brought Zhang Daohe back to his mind. He ignored Zhao Huai'an and stared at the mist in the lake over there thoughtfully.

"Elder Tianshu, what can you do?"

Ge Wanli, the elder of Wanyao Mountain, frowned, and even Zhang Daohe, who was in the late stage of the Volunteer Realm, was bounced back. He believed that even if he added the ninth-level low-level bird-veined demon, he might not be able to enter Yanji Lake, right? .

"The method is simple to say, since Dao and the elders alone can't break it, how about we try it with the strength of all of us?"

Jia Tianshu smiled slightly. This is indeed a simple method. Since the seal exists, it needs to be broken first. They are quite confident that several people will work together to break the seal.

"I have no objection, what does Master Bodhi think?"

Ge Wanli nodded, and turned his gaze to the eight-armed arhat of Leiyin Mountain over there. Perhaps he should pay more attention to this mid-stage Volunteer Realm expert who is also one of the two mountains.

"Everyone agrees, the old monk can't stay out of it!"

There was a smile on Zong Boti's face, and he nodded lightly. After this person agreed, Huo Mugu and the Zhao family would naturally not refuse. The next moment, their eyes were all focused on the seventh elder of Wuyan Palace. Zhang Daohe's body.

To be honest, Zhang Daohe really didn't want to join forces with these guys, because once they joined forces, the saying that this is the ancestral land of Wuyan Palace would be self-defeating.

At that time, the seal will be cracked by everyone, so the good things in Yanji Lake can't be monopolized by the Wuyan Palace family, right?

It's just that Zhang Daohe, who had seen the power of the seal just now, was not at all confident that he could break such a strong defensive seal with his own strength, so he could only grimly and nod in agreement in the end.

"Okay, let's all work together to fight this seal!"

Seeing that everyone agreed, Jia Tianshu had a sense of accomplishment on his face, and seeing that he had already rushed forward a few steps after he finished speaking, a burst of extremely powerful pulse energy erupted, and he shouted again: "Everyone, prepare to attack! "

call……

Following Jia Tianshu's shout, Wu Tong, the elder of Huomugu, took a step forward, then stretched out his right hand, and saw a green flame erupting from above his right hand, which looked extremely mysterious.

At the same time, everyone could sense that Wutong's left hand had a wood-attributed aura, and with the blessing of this wood-attributed aura, the flame erupting from his right hand was undoubtedly stronger. A few points.

"Does wood make fire?"

The eyes of Zhao Huai'an from the Zhao family showed a gleam. The Zhao family and Huomugu had always been at odds, so they were quite familiar with Huomugu's fighting style, and they recognized at a glance that it was Huomugu's specialty.

After Zhao Huaian also sacrificed his own means, Zong Bodhi of Leiyin Mountain finally moved. Every step he took left a deep footprint, and when the last step fell, the entire right sole was sunk Underground, showing amazing power.

"Drink! Ha!"

Then, everyone saw the eight-armed arhat of Leiyin Mountain making a strange shout, which seemed to be a Buddhist chanting, and it seemed to be a voice from outside the sky, so low-level cultivators who could hear this voice Everyone, their souls were shaken.

"Is this the esoteric Leiyin of Leiyin Mountain?"

Some well-informed people such as Nie Xiaosheng and others, after stabilizing the shock of their souls, were horrified, secretly thinking that Leiyin Mountain can be as famous as Wanyao Mountain, and it really is not comparable to ordinary first-class forces.

Following the sound of thunder in Zong Bodhi's mouth, a golden light radiated from his outstretched arms, and these golden lights enveloped his whole body, apparently preparing to activate a certain kind of special power.

"Let's start too!"

Withdrawing his astonished gaze from Zong Boti, Ge Wanli gave a soft drink, and a special and domineering aura emanated from him and Zhang Daohe, the Seventh Elder of Wuyan Palace.

Following the attack of these six powerful men, everyone involuntarily took a step back, because they knew that if the six powerful forces of the ground-hunting realm join forces to attack, the power may be extremely terrifying. If it is accidentally affected, perhaps It is the end of death.

boom!

After these young geniuses and low-level cultivators retreated, the power of the six powerhouses finally bombarded the fog seal together, and the energy overflowed for a while, and the power was astonishing.

"Huh? Didn't it break?"

Luo Fusheng, the genius of Wan Yao Mountain, although his cultivation base is only at the peak of Yuan Yuan Realm, he is a genuine earth-level middle-level beast meridian, and his soul power has also reached the earth-level middle level, so his senses are the most sensitive.

Although the energy there was still raging, whether it was from what Luo Fusheng sensed or the faces of those strong men in the Voldemort Realm, he knew that this cooperation might fail.

The complexions of the strong men in the Volunteer Realm were indeed a little ugly, but after Ge Wanli, whose soul power had reached a high level in Wanyao Mountain, sensed it, the gloom on his face undoubtedly eased a bit.

"It's not completely useless, the power of the seal seems to have been reduced a bit!"

After careful induction, Ge Wanli said in a deep voice, and this sentence made everyone understand what he meant in an instant. This is rare good news among bad news.

The meaning of Ge Wanli's words is that everyone's joint attack just now has consumed part of the energy of the fog seal. If there are several more attacks like this, the seal will definitely be completely broken. It only takes a matter of time. That's all.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's continue!"

There was a gleam of light in Zhang Daohe's eyes, and a deep voice came out of his mouth, and a strong pulse was already gushing out of his body again, and he looked a little impatient.

This is the strongest player in the field. If he persists in breaking the seal until the end, he must have the most strength left, and the chance of obtaining the treasures in Yanji Lake will naturally be greater.

People like Jia Tianshu may not have thought of these things, but in the face of such a powerful seal, they have no better way, everything can only be broken first, the seal can not be broken by any one of them alone of.

In this way, amidst countless people watching, the six powerhouses continued to erupt with tyrannical power, bombarding the fog seal, but this time, I don't know when it will end?

In fact, those cultivators in Yuan-seeking realm and even Qi-seeking realm on the outskirts can directly enter Yanji Lake.

It's just that now that the six powerhouses in the Voldemort Realm have teamed up to break the seal, if they dare to enter first, wouldn't they want to offend all the six powerhouses, and they don't want to take this risk.

This stalemate lasted for a day and a night. When the next morning came, everyone could clearly sense that the power of the mist seal had weakened by more than half, and it might be broken at some point.

And the aura of the six powerhouses also became weaker overnight. Among them, Zhang Dao and this strong man in the late stage of the Volunteer Realm were in the best condition, and they looked the same as before.

But the other strong men were more or less haggard or breathless. Sensing the situation of these five people, Zhang Daohe couldn't help showing a smile, and sneered in his heart. Dare to come and snatch things from Wuyan Palace?

It's just that the six powerful men and those onlookers didn't see a few more figures somewhere on the shore of Yanji Lake when the morning light fell.

At this moment, all the cultivators were attracted by the six powerful men who joined forces to crack the seal. The arrival of those people did not cause much disturbance at all, but the expression of one of the rough-clothed youths, when he saw some familiar figures, , slightly changed.

"Huh? Isn't that Xiaoman?"

After a while, out of the corner of his eyes, the genius Song Jianzi of Huomugu suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he strode towards a certain direction immediately.

"Brother, why are you going?"

Seeing Song Jianzi's movements, Jun Tieshu couldn't help being a little puzzled, but following his route, he finally saw a girl with a graceful figure, and he couldn't help but suddenly realized.