Chapter 698 Life and Death (16/90)
Chapter 698 Life and Death (1690)
No one in Long Jiuzi knew who the white ones were. They were not familiar with Tassels, and hadn't had much direct contact with them. After all, they were only juniors... Tassels wouldn't bully anyone on their heads, and they didn't deserve to be stared at from their nostrils.
cough.
In short, Baxia and Liusu saw each other face to face for a long time before they remembered such a person, and they could only guess wildly before seeing them. But everyone can guess that if this white cyclone is in its heyday, it will be stronger than Taotie.
Taotie is already the pinnacle of nothingness, what is stronger than Taotie?
It doesn't mean that it must be too clear, and there may be a difference in performance if they belong to the peak of Wuxiang. But everyone can judge that this is an ancient power that can overwhelm Taotie.
The great powers of the ancient times, those who survived and did not go to the sky, 10,000% are the enemies of the people in the sky, so there is no need to doubt it.
With such a great talent to help, plus Taotie is quite likely to be on his side, and the heavenly beings don't know this, if they don't take a chance on such a good opportunity, when will they wait?
Xiaofeng knows that there are variables of black and white cyclones here, so it has to respond to this move, or else wait until Jianmu recovers, then everything will be forgotten.
I just don't know how it will respond.
A big hand seemed to come from nine days away, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. It seems that everything between the sea and the sky is covered by this big hand, and nothing else can be seen.
Prisoner Niu even withdrew the soul that was lingering on the zither, in order to ensure his full strength, soared into the sky, and met the palm.
Ju Yunxiu knew that the other party was Wuxiang.
If there is no Prison Niu Zhentian, I am afraid that this palm can wipe out all the living creatures in these thousands of miles.
But since the prisoner cow was there, she played the piano in the crown of the tree, and she didn't even feel the slightest gust of wind, and the prisoner cow forcibly took it all down.
Prisoner's laughter came from the air: "So it's you, Tianpanzi... Oh, no, now I want to be called Tianpan Immortal Venerable?"
"The world is not peaceful, what is an immortal?" The other party said very indifferently, the battle in the air has started, and Ju Yunxiu can't penetrate into his spiritual sense to see it, because he needs to play the piano to be distracted, and he doesn't dare at all.
Fighting without phase, the random exploration of divine thoughts may be smashed to pieces.
Immediately there was a prisoner's shout from the sky: "Tiangu Xisheng, this clock is indeed in your hands!"
Panzi said with a smile that day: "It's not uncommon to bring such things with you when dealing with your prisoner cattle."
The prisoner cow stopped talking.
Ju Yunxiu looked up at the sky, feeling a little worried.
It stands to reason that prison cattle can use the ability to build wood, so they should have the upper hand in fighting at the same level. But the other party may have sacrificed something that can restrain the prisoner bull, so the outcome is hard to say...
But it's useless to worry, the faceless confrontation is not something she can comprehend for the time being, and she can't even see the trajectory of the confrontation on the avenue.
All she could do was to help Jianmu recover quickly, her slender hands kept playing, and she played faster.
The notes seem to be real, and they get into the tree.
"Roar!" The wind roared like a roar.
Laugh at the wind.
Ju Yunxiu didn't raise her head.
Hidden by the leaves below, countless white feathers suddenly shot out, the blades of the wind, the array of feathers, and all kinds of methods, leading them back to the south.
The roar of the wind that ridiculed the wind was completely offset by the same wind spell.
Yu Feiling pressed the moon blade to protect Ju Yunxiu, behind was the high priest, and on the left and right were Yushang who led all the elites of the Yuren tribe in the late Huiyang period, forming a phoenix formation to protect them.
The mocking wind said indifferently: "Yuren, how has my king treated you these tens of thousands of years?"
Yu Feiling said: "Very good."
"If I succeed, you will still be the most valuable in the sea. Why work with those who don't trust you?"
Yu Feiling sighed: "Your Majesty... why did you rebel?"
Xiaofeng twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't continue to chat with her. The Yuren clan, even without Qin Yi's relationship, they would not be able to rebel. Xiaofeng never expected to be able to persuade the Yuren. There was a good opportunity for Yuren to rebel, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by their son-in-law.
Yu Fei Ling Qianyuan is perfect, and it is a practice. But it can borrow the power of building wood, but Yu Feiling can't; Yu Feiling has the elite of the whole clan, and it also has other subordinates. On the face of it, it still has the advantage.
But there is no need for it to fight to the death with the rigid Yuren. It did not rely on itself to make this rebellion.
A little further away, Suan Ni and Bi An were surrounded by several Taoists, roaring like thunder. That's the heavenly man let in by the mocking wind, full of money.
At the other end of the treetop, a figure with the head of a dragon and the body of a jackal slowly walked over.
Yazi.
Judging from this situation, it is the mocking wind gang.
Yu Feiling said: "The five great kings persecuted our clan, was it for this reason?"
"That's not true." Yazi said slowly: "I didn't know the plan of the third child before. I joined the group later, and it was precisely because I had a deep hatred with you that I was persuaded by it. You are not a group that easily compromises. , I won’t let it go like this, sooner or later, if you want to fight with me, it’s better to end it here, once and for all.”
Yu Feiling didn't say anything.
Just like what Taotie said to Qin Yi before, don’t judge Longzi with ordinary people’s concept of good and evil. Yazi’s behavior has its own special logic, which may not be understood by others. Maybe they will think it is a fool in the eyes of others. It also only does what it feels is right. Debate is pointless.
A black fur ball drilled out of the feather skirt ring beside her, and grinned at Yazi: "So you have to take revenge on me, Grandpa, right?"
Yazi sneered and said, "I came here to fight you first, come out, Taotie."
Gouzi turned into a ferocious black mist: "I think so, Paixiu hid the Dinghai God Orb, obviously it's with you, why doesn't it come out?"
Yazi said indifferently: "It has other things to do."
Gouzi smiled and said, "If it's going to deal with Qin Yi, then it's really time to chant Buddha's name for it."
Laughing at the wind, "That's not necessarily the case."
After finishing this sentence, there is nothing else to say. Gouzi wanted to trick them into knowing what kind of method they had prepared when they knew there was a "white ball", but they couldn't. It didn't bother to take care of it anymore, and soon formed a ball with Yazi, fighting all the way to the sky, and gradually approaching the position where Prison Niu and Tianpanzi confronted each other.
Everyone didn't want to cause too much burden on Jianmu, and they even had a tacit understanding in fighting.
Xiaofeng below had already fought Yu Feiling, and the subordinates it brought collided with the elite Yuren brought by Yushang.
On the face of it, there is no other protection around Ju Yunxiu.
A Taoist bypassed the obstruction of Suan Ni and Bi An, formed a Dharma seal with his palms, and quickly pressed down on Ju Yunxiu.
It wasn't that Qian Yuan insisted on melee combat, there was really no other way.
There are various confrontations between the Wuxiang Qianyuan and the Yuan Dynasty here, the magic treasures are shining everywhere, the world is suddenly divided, the five elements are collapsing, and the road is twisted into a mess. It is almost impossible for those who are slightly weaker to mobilize the five elements of the world with conventional magic. Melee combat is the most intuitive.
The moment he was about to approach Ju Yunxiu, he saw a stern light flashed in the eyes of the woman who seemed to only care about playing the piano and knew nothing.
A picture scroll suddenly blocked the front, and there was a terrifying Hunyuan suction coming from the painting, how could the Taoist get it back when he was rushing forward? Uncontrollably planted into the scroll.
The scenes of fighting everywhere seemed to freeze for a moment.
Amidst the chaos that many strong Qianyuan masters find it difficult to bring out, this magic weapon of the picture scroll shines suddenly, seemingly unaffected by the chaos. Go in and be silent.
Ju Yunxiu continued to play the piano: "If you don't know the new ways of the world, what are the gods in the sky? That's all."
The faceless man Tianpanzi who was fighting with the prisoner cattle said indifferently: "How courageous."
There was a clumsy voice, as if he wanted to bypass the prisoner cow and teach Ju Yunxiu a lesson.
But at this moment, Yazi, who was entangled with Gouzi, fought hard and took a heavy blow from Gouzi, and crashed into the battle situation of prisoner Niu Tianpanzi covered in blood.
Gouzi was stunned: "You..."
"Boom!"
The sound of the ancient times reverberated loudly, and the sky and the earth roared.
Taking advantage of Tian Panzi's distraction from dealing with Ju Yunxiu while dealing with Prison Niu, he finally failed to avoid Yazi's rebellious blow. With a sound of "dong", Yazi slammed into the ancient Xisheng bell, and the bell that suppressed the character of the prisoner suddenly shifted.
How could the prisoner miss this opportunity, the suppressed Le Zhiling was released unscrupulously, like the echo of the beginning of the universe, bursting into the opponent's field incomparably.
"Pfft..." Tian Panzi spurted blood and retreated.
There was no sound on the scene, and even the fighting stopped.
Unexpectedly, in this battle, Wuxiang was the first to be injured!
Everyone stared blankly at the crumbling Yai Zi—how could a mere Qianyuan body be able to stop it when it slammed into this kind of treasure that could suppress Wuxiang? The physical body has already completely collapsed, leaving only a wisp of spirit floating weakly.
Its howling still echoed in the air: "I and you bastards are just for this moment. Kill my godfather, go to hell!"
Even the mocking wind was dumbfounded.
It turns out that this is the real logic of Yai Zi.
Even the grievances of Yazi must be avenged... Since there is revenge for killing the father, it should be repaid with life and death.
Jai Zi repays the complaint with his life, what is owed for the chicken fork——!