Chapter 692 How Strong Is Chunyang Daozi?

"It's so shameless!"

After Chunyang Daozi withdrew from the scope of the tenth formation, he was waiting for the Nanzhan disciples to also withdraw. However, he turned around and saw them all rushing towards Senior Brother Song Guichan. For a moment, he was so angry that smoke was rising from his head. He did not expect this The group of Nanzhan monks, or rather the leader of the Nanzhan monks, Fang Xing, would actually use such a shameless method. Do they really have no shame at all?

Some Chunyang Daozi with violent tempers just yelled angrily and immediately rushed back to the formation.

However, the true disciple of Chunyang Dao, who was wearing a black black shirt, waved his hand to stop the group of true disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive, we have left the range set by the tenth formation, and according to the rules, we can't go back! "

Some Chunyang Dao disciples were very angry and shouted angrily: "Then just watch them besiege Senior Brother Song?"

Senior Brother Mo said calmly: "With their abilities, they are not qualified to besiege Senior Brother Song. They are just dying in vain..."

Although he said it so calmly, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he seemed a little nervous.

"These group of Nanzhan wild cultivators didn't take the bait?"

He muttered in his mind, frowned, and glanced inside the tenth formation.

"I don't want to hurt more lives, why are you so persistent?"

In the tenth formation, Song Guichan faced the siege of Nanzhan disciples and did not show any signs of panic. He just sighed lowly, with a touch of compassion on his eyebrows. He slowly raised his palms with simple and slow movements. , with an indescribable Zen feeling, it is not necessarily very fast, but the force is as strong as stirring water, and it slowly touches one place on the chest, like a Buddha seal or a Taoist secret.

"call out……"

Han Ying, who was straddling the Pegasus, rushed over violently, holding a spear in both hands, and stirred hard. The spear suddenly spun rapidly, and the tip of the spear turned into a terrifying dot, and even the void was stirred. Broken, it seemed like a terrifying black lightning flashed in front of his spear. It was only shot out with one shot, but under this huge force, the power was more than a hundred times increased?

"If you have a chance, you must defeat him once, otherwise your position as the leader of the Four Heroes of the West Desert will not be guaranteed!"

Wang Qiong, who was even slower than him, saw the shot and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Among the four heroes of the West Desert, two people have died. As a proud daughter of heaven, she has never taken Han Ying seriously, but after seeing this shot, she felt a little fear in her heart. When visiting Nanzhan, Han Ying was born in a declining family and was short of resources, so he posed no threat to himself. However, he came to China and worshiped Fengtian Dao. In just four years, he had made rapid progress.

"boom!"

Han Ying's spear rolled straight towards Song Guichan, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform in the void. Before the tip of the spear reached, the void lightning had already arrived.

However, facing such a powerful shot, Song Guichan didn't seem to have the slightest intention to get up, and shouted lightly: "Golden body!"

At the same time, a hand reached out and penetrated into the black lightning.

This kind of black lightning is actually a crack formed after the void is shattered. It has extremely terrifying damage power. Even the hardest black iron can be turned into slag, but Song Guichan's fair and delicate hand suddenly explored it. When he came in, when he penetrated the black lightning, there was a faint golden color, as if his flesh and blood body had turned into an indestructible stone in an instant. The black lightning burst into pieces on his palms and arms. It splashed, but surprisingly it didn't hurt him at all. Instead, he grabbed the tip of the spear.

The spear, which contained unspeakable violent power, stopped suddenly the moment he caught the tip of the spear, without moving at all.

"Let go!"

Han Ying was a little shocked by this scene, and a touch of anger appeared on his thin face. He followed the gun in and stepped out.

Song Guichan sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, motionless. With a tap of his palm, the spear held tightly in Han Ying's hand suddenly turned into a poisonous dragon and turned back to bite the owner. Han Ying was shocked. It was too late to step out with that kick. He tried his best to control the spear and flew back involuntarily. He retreated nearly a hundred feet before stopping. Then the corners of his mouth were red and blood appeared.

"Lie down!"

Just when Song Guichan stretched out his hand to hold the tip of Han Ying's spear, Wang Qiong had already arrived.

She waited for the opportunity to pounce on the other side of Song Guichan, and the two wheels clashed and crushed each other. The collision produced a terrifying force. She seemed to be about to crush Song Guichan's left arm with one blow, while Song Guichan's left arm was crushed. As soon as he raised it, he pinched out a Buddhist lion seal, and tapped it lightly in the air. Suddenly, a translucent lion seal appeared in the air. Wang Qiong saw the timing of the strike, but surprisingly it was just sent here. Below the lion seal, a loud shout mixed with rage and unwillingness rang out, and he could only wave his wheels to resist.

But under the suppression of the lion seal on that side, Wang Qiong's wind and fire wheels were squeezed, making an unpleasant sound of sword and iron grinding. This arrogant and proud woman of heaven was also forcibly affected by this. Yin suppressed it, and his arms were trembling.

"Senior Brother Song, my little sister is asking for advice!"

Behind the ears, an extremely calm voice sounded. It was Li Hongyi. Her movements were like a ghost. Unexpectedly, she came behind Song Guichan at some point. She held a skull scepter and tapped the back of Song Guichan's head. On the end of the staff, a ferocious face suddenly appeared, and there was a vague and endless tragic roar. A ball of black ink condensed into a sharp point, seeming to be poured into Song Guichan's body.

"Evil heretics!"

At this moment, Song Guichan's eyes flashed with light. He clearly didn't turn around, but a palm suddenly shot out behind him. It was like lightning, but mixed with indescribable force. Li Hongyi was shocked. , could only hold the skull scepter horizontally in front of her, and Song Guichan's palm hit her directly. With a click, the scepter broke, and this palm hit her chest and abdomen.

"puff……"

Li Hongyi's blood spurted out, and her body fell like a kite. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead for a moment.

"Dare you hit my sister?"

A strange and angry scream sounded, but it was Li Ying who finally arrived.

Seeing this scene, his ugly face twisted with anger, and then his face changed, and a ghostly aura arose from his body. He turned into a ferocious ghost, stretched out two pointed claws, and pointed at Song Guichan. He bit, but before the bite reached Song Guichan's shoulder, a big golden hand suddenly came out, pinched his neck firmly, and lifted it in the air.

"Wow wow..."

Li Ying let out a shrill ghostly roar, bared his teeth and danced his claws, and his body was filled with ghostly aura.

The ghostly energy was particularly terrifying. It actually had the power of the dirty golden elixir body. Although it did not bite Song Guichan's body, it spread up along Song Guichan's arm. For a moment, Song Guichan's golden spirit was... The body seems to be withered.

"Here's evil spirit!"

Looking at his arm, Song Guichan also frowned, spoke again, and shouted coldly.

At the same time, a golden light suddenly emitted from his body. This light seemed to be elixir light, but it had a strange change. It was not as sharp and violent as elixir light, but soft and sacred. When this light emitted, The ghost energy in Li Ying's body was suddenly blocked by the golden light and no longer flowed into Song Guichan's body. However, after a delay, it quickly flowed back into Li Ying's body.

"You are living in such pain, why not let me save you!"

Song Guichan spoke calmly, then tensed his arms, threatening to tear Li Ying's neck apart.

"Let go!"

"Let him go..."

At this time, two loud shouts rang out, and it was You Mi Kuang and Hongyan Fairy who arrived. Seeing that Li Ying was in danger of losing his life, although he did not have a close relationship with the little ghost king at ordinary times, but they rushed into the battle together at this time, so what? Is there any reason not to save it? In a hurry, Youmi turned into a ten-foot-long wolf demon. The red-faced fairy pressed the monster seal with her hand, and the ivy surged in the sky and entangled Song Guichan on the lotus platform.

"Farley!"

Song Guichan still looked calm and calm as he drank two words in a low voice.

Just as he said it, he drank out these two words, and immediately thunder arose in the void and spread to the surroundings.

Boom!

You Mi Kuang let out a shrill wolf howl, his huge figure fell dozens of feet away, twitched on the ground, and turned back into a human form.

And the ivy of the Beauty Fairy also broke into pieces, turning into ash and falling from the air.

However, a very surprising scene appeared. The beauty fairy was not knocked away by the magic thunder. When the terrifying power lightning struck at her, a talisman on her body broke automatically, helping her to withstand this attack. She struck, and she took advantage of this lightning-like gap to raise her head faintly, her eyes full of waves, as charming as silk, with an indescribable sense of laziness, and she looked at Song Guichan.

"The beauty of the city..."

The unique secret technique practiced by the three goblins in Beishen Mountain, which is mind-catching and soul-stirring, was displayed at this time.

At this time, Song Guichan also looked at the Fairy Beauty. He seemed a little surprised that this woman was not hit by the magic thunder. Then his eyes and the Fairy Beauty's eyes collided, and there was an indescribable flame in his heart. Provoked, it erupted like a volcano. The flame was so uncontrollable that it even affected the movement of spiritual power in the body, reducing the power of his magic.

This scene is like a fairy that has conquered the country, sending out coquettish anger to the Buddha, causing the Buddha to fall.

But this scene only lasted for a moment.

After Song Gui Chan was slightly surprised, he opened his eyebrows and smiled clearly, like a Buddha holding a flower, showing boundless compassion.

The beautiful fairy with silky eyes was stunned immediately. She couldn't use the illusion, but was taken advantage of by the other party, which confused her mind. At this moment, a look of great enlightenment suddenly appeared on her face. With tears in her eyes, she looked towards Song Gui. Zen fell down.

Illusion triumphed over illusion, and Buddha subdued the goblin.

In just a few breaths, in Nanzhan's junior class, Han Ying was forced to retreat, Wang Qiong was suppressed, Li Hongyi was seriously injured, Youmi Kuang's life and death were unknown, Li Ying's life was hanging by a thread, Fairy Hongyan was subdued, and the outstanding people were all gone Defeated, the remaining ones did not dare to step forward anymore.

"This...the first person under the Nascent Soul in the Northern Territory, how terrifying is it..."

Even those who didn't take action seemed to have been defeated at this time, and they could no longer think of any resistance.

So many people took action together, but they never forced this person to stand up from the lotus platform. How strong is this son of Chunyang Dao God?