Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1107: Continuous Reversals

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An event, or a conflict, from rooting, sprouting, brewing, blooming, to the final withering, there are all kinds of variables in between. No one knows the outcome until the dust settles.

Twelve flower slaves turned into forty-eight golden immortal masters. Everything that happened suddenly was really unexpected, and this is exactly why Granny Huang was so fearless. She blamed the failure in Ziwei Fairyland on the lack of manpower. There are many cultivators in the fairyland, but there are few real masters, and they cannot command in unison, and they are not as free as their arms. For this reason, four or five hundred years later, more flower slaves and the art of mutual fusion and concealment were refined, and their power was extraordinary...

The moment Wu Rong made his move, a full forty figures pounced on him. Along with it came forty sharp sword beams, whistling like meteors.

At the same time, Liao Dao and Liao Fan were hit head-on by eight other flower slaves. Both sides came from ancient times. Although they were different, their means of fighting were equally simple and the most fierce and deadly! Only the sword is not fast, only the sword is not broken. One move to kill, the wind blows away the soul. Simplicity is a kind of pleasure...

Wu Rong saw that Granny Huang was trying to win by numbers, and he didn't care at all. He pinched a spell in his hand and sacrificed it in the air. Thousands of sword beams changed, and instantly condensed into dozens of fireflies flying towards each opponent.

"Boom, boom, boom--"

In an instant, there was a loud roar. Feihong smashed the meteors one after another, and the momentum continued.

"Bang, bang, bang--"

A series of muffled sounds exploded one after another, and the four flower slaves who were the first to bear the brunt were immediately annihilated in the dazzling light. The remaining flower slaves hurriedly dodged, and the sword light followed closely. They disappeared out of thin air and reappeared in different places. When they were about to escape the pursuit, they rushed towards Wu Rong again.

Dozens of miles away, there was another muffled sound of "bang, bang". Liao Dao and Liao Fan joined forces to repel the offensive and took the opportunity to kill two flower slaves. But the opponent was still fearless and fought to the end.

The dim starry sky was illuminated by the light as bright as day, and the murderous intent was surging. Wu Rong and his three men, who were outnumbered, had no disadvantages at all, but killed their opponents one by one. He was ranked second among the four great immortals, and he was not in vain. It was not difficult for the three of them to win in the end, but it was not easy to get away in a moment.

However, six of the forty-eight flower slaves were gone in a blink of an eye. If this continued, it would not take long for them to be defeated.

Granny Huang's face was gloomy, and she ordered without thinking: "Luo Qingzi, Luo Kunzi, you two go to deal with the remaining Hengtian cultivators, victory or defeat depends on this one!" She moved her body and rushed directly to Dao and Fan, and shouted sharply: "Join forces to fight the enemy..." Her skirt sleeves were swung, and four men flew out from them. There were middle-aged and old men, all with murderous masks and cold expressions, but all of them were in the early stage of the immortal monarch. But in just a moment, the four figures flashed again...

Luo Qingzi and Luo Kunzi exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, then nodded in understanding, and rushed forward side by side.

Hundreds of miles away, ten cultivators from Hengtian were watching the enemy formation.

Once upon a time, the world was like a pool of stagnant water, gradually declining in silence, but now it is full of masters, and dares to compete with the outside world and Jiumu. The reversal of heaven and earth, all in these few hundred years! How can we not be excited when we are in a prosperous era!

"Haha! The moon is out, and the world is bright. From now on, the sea is peaceful and the rivers are clear, and the world is stable..."

Yu Hengzi said so, stroking his beard and smiling. Since he became an immortal, he no longer asked about the affairs of the immortal sect, and only used his mind to practice meditation and mountains and rivers. Participating in and witnessing the changes of the years still made him feel a lot of emotion!

Chunyu Feng on the side agreed with him and echoed: "Even if the moon is in the sky, how many people can recognize it? Fortunately, Master has a sharp eye, and only then can a wise man be born to meet the disaster..." Having said that, he still sighed softly. Many things over the past hundreds of years are like a riot of color and it is difficult to understand the truth. And everything is natural and true, so you can't help but believe it.

"Haha..."

Yu Hengzi smiled again, his complacency was beyond words, and he said: "It is the way of heaven, and it is beyond human power!"

The four words of knowing people are easy to say, but few people practice them. Sometimes a breath can turn into a gust of wind, but often you don't know that there is rain on that cloud. Don't compete with the way of heaven, just watch the green willows and red flowers.

The conversation between Yu Hengzi and Chunyu Feng was a bit inexplicable, but it was quite obscure to explain the origin of the changes in the fairyland. The master and the apprentice thought that no one could understand them, so they talked freely, but that was not the case...

Lei Tian was watching the battle, and he was lost in thought. No wonder Lin Yi's men gathered so many masters, there was a reason...

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Run away..."

Lei Tian cast a disdainful glance at the fat back, and then suddenly got shocked. I thought Wu Rong and the other two had a sure win, but the situation in front suddenly changed...

In the melee, Wu Rong waved his sleeves. Dozens of sword lights flew up and down in the starry sky, sometimes as fast as meteors, and sometimes turned into hundreds of feet of lightning, completely disintegrating the fierce offensive like a storm, and then rushed towards the chaotic figures around. Then there were two muffled "bang, bang" sounds, and the two flower slaves were instantly annihilated.

In just a moment, eight of the forty walking corpses had been reduced. Wu Rong was still calm, with a strong murderous intent. He was about to move forward, but his body paused and his expression froze.

The silver-haired old woman finally took action, but she repeated her old tricks and sacrificed four figures again. They were all puppets of the early Immortal Lord? But in an instant, one changed from one to three, and twelve masters appeared on the scene. The other party led eight people towards him, and the remaining four people went straight to Dao and Luofan!

The combined efforts of more than ten Immortal Lords are enough to face any senior in the early stage of Dongtian. There are also dozens of fierce golden immortals who are not afraid of death, and they should not be underestimated...

Wu Rong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he turned around and left. At the same time, Liao Dao and Liao Fan, who were dozens of miles away, followed and retreated.

Granny Huang led twelve immortal masters in hot pursuit and shouted sternly: "Don't let the thief escape!"

Dozens of flower slaves swarmed forward, just wanting to block the retreat of the three opponents. Luo Qingzi and Luo Kunzi did not dare to neglect and followed the crowd forward.

Originally the enemy and we were evenly matched, but now there is a huge disparity in strength. With more than thirty Golden Immortals and twelve Immortal Lords, plus Granny Huang and two people from the Luo family, the formation was too huge. Wu Rong, Ling Dao and Liao Fan alone are simply overwhelmed. Not to mention that there are still remaining Hengtian monks dragging them down, so the final situation can be imagined.

Seeing this, Yu Hengzi and the Tong brothers were stunned on the spot. With the Jiumu Immortal Realm setting up such a battle, could it be that they want to destroy Hengtian and sweep across the realm?

Lei Tian knew that he could not escape the disaster of being a fish in the pond, and his heart was filled with pain. Although Hengtian is strong, it is still weak. Granny Huang came here just for Lin Yi, and the situation today is comparable to the Ziwei Wonderland back then!

Sirius Ye Mao was howling, not afraid at all, but he had no idea and could only turn his head and look behind him. And his brother had already jumped far away, but he still kept turning back and shouting: "It's important to escape..."

Lei Tian saw Luo Qingzi rushing over from a distance, and without thinking too much, he raised his voice and said: "Take shelter for a while for a long-term plan..." Before he could finish his words, he turned around and chased after Izuku. Unexpectedly, the other party slowly stopped again, with a sly smile on his face!

Yu Hengzi and others had already woken up, turned around and fled. At this time of chaos, a series of thunder suddenly sounded behind them. Everyone looked back and were stunned...

Wu Rong, Liao Dao and Liao Fan were seen retreating, each raising their hands to offer the magic formula. The sword lights that were still flying exploded and turned into bursts of violent counterattack. Dozens of flower slaves were unable to dodge, and several more figures fell. Three of them took advantage of the situation to escape, but everything didn't end there. Suddenly there was a bright light in the starry sky in all directions, and then the figures of the monks flashed out one after another. At the same time, another two to three hundred light-escaped flying rainbows came galloping from a distance...

Wu Rong, Dao and Lingfan merged into one place, and each of them no longer retreated. More than forty monks appeared one after another, all masters above immortals; followed by a large group of demon cultivators, the leader of which was none other than the Demon King Jin Sheng. There were more than 300 people behind and in the blink of an eye, Granny Huang and her party were surrounded.

Lei Tian stood firm, still stunned. A melee was already thrilling, but the situation on the field was reversed repeatedly. The more than forty monks were undoubtedly ancient immortals, and they were all powerful and powerful with concentrated murderous intent. All the demons and immortals are warriors who have survived hundreds of battles and are brave and good at fighting. Lin Yi hasn't shown up yet, but Heng Tian is already so tyrannical...

"Haha! That bitch still wants to bully the minority, but I, the Jiuzhou Sect, use my own body to retaliate against others..."

Lei Tian Xunsheng looked not far away, and it was Izumoko with a cheerful face who was gesticulating. He felt disgusted and scolded disdainfully: "Fat man! How can you escape alone..." When he came, the other party warned him sternly not to escape before the battle. Who would have expected that when things happened, no one could escape as fast as him! There is no shameless person, but this fat man!

"Eh..." Izumoko met Lei Tian, ​​stared at him in surprise, and then shouted confidently: "Your temporary escape just now was a temporary solution, and I became a rat? We are both running for our lives, let's talk about it Both. Just because you are Young Master Lei, you don't know the word shameless..." The fat on his face trembled, then he nodded with an ambiguous smile, and said self-righteously: "I am a creditor who wants to beg people. Hate it! Hehe, hundreds of thousands of fairy crystals are not a small amount..."

Lei Tian's face froze, he rolled up his sleeves and turned around...

At this time, Granny Huang and others stopped attacking, and everyone was stunned on the spot. I thought that I came prepared, but I didn't expect that the other party was already ready. Now there are figures all around, and the escape route is blocked by people above and below, as if we are in a desperate situation.

Luo Qingzi saw a familiar figure in the distance and exclaimed in surprise: "Golden Saint! You are the demon king who is famous in the demon realm. How can you be willing to be driven by others at will? At this moment, you are abandoning the darkness and turning to the light..."

Among the crowd dozens of miles away, a middle-aged strong man with a yellow face and a yellow beard slowly emerged. He shrugged, looked around, and replied: "Well... I am helpless too!"

Luo Qingzi's eyes flashed, and he continued sadly: "Golden Saint! I treat you well, and you must never be ungrateful..."

The middle-aged man seemed to have had his shortcomings exposed. His face was a bit confused, and he said angrily: "Huh! How can we talk about kindness and righteousness when we are left in this remote place to be ravaged by others? Now everyone is his own master, and it is useless to talk more... ..." He shook, turned around and hid in the crowd.

Luo Qingzi was startled and shook his head at Granny Huang and Luo Kunzi who were not far away. But suddenly, his expression changed again. Murderous intent surged around, and Wu Rong emerged from the crowd...