Chapter 474 Resurrection
Chapter 474: Resurrection
However, just when Song Zhen, Yun Zhongzi and the four sages of Yun Que thought that everything was going well, and were about to take away their artifacts and head Liu Qianlang and leave, they suddenly felt a huge bloody evil spirit attacking them.
"Hula la la!" A sound of tearing the air came with a gust of hurricane. Just when the bloody smell that had been slowly dissipating in the huge valley was blown by a few strands of fresh air, suddenly there was a stench around it again, and the coldness of death returned again.
Song Zhen and the others were all taken aback for a moment, turned around abruptly, and saw Wen Yangbo and more than a thousand powerful fellow monks beside him, all of whom had poisonous glows, bullying like electric shots, stopping at the Tens of feet away from the seven people, the various magical weapons and monster blades that attacked the giant black wolf just now had no intention of putting them away at all, but turned around and aimed at the seven people immediately. Song Zhen and the others thought to themselves, hey! It's really weird, is it possible that the other party wants to fight again? Song Zhen and the other six people looked surprised. They didn't expect the other party to be so shameless. Speaking of which, they were helping Wenyang Palace. The other party not only didn't know how to repay the favor, but instead repaid the favor, so Song Zhen and the others looked at Liu lead the waves.
Liu Qianlang felt the pressure of the powerful aura around him, and there was a frightening coldness under the mighty force, but he didn't feel the slightest surprise, on the contrary, he expected it. Because the original purpose of the other party was to seize the Immortal Mountains and Rivers Map in his hands, the Immortal Falling Brush, and the sword that Young Master Wenyang carried with him back then, the Heavenly Demon God Sword, let alone these artifacts. The Bishuiqin controlled by Yuexian, the Qiankun chess of Lihen, and the astrological ruler in Song Zhen's hands are all treasures that countless monks in the fairy world dream of. With so many treasures again, with Wen Yangbo's greedy character, it is no wonder that he is not tempted. .
What's more, Wenyang Palace is gone now. If it is said that it is rising step by step by relying on normal forces, then these artifacts are nothing more than the biggest capital for them. With these artifacts, it is not difficult to dominate the fairy world, seize resources, and train disciples. And right now is the best time to seize these artifacts, because after all, after the Human-Wolf War, Liu Qianlang, Yun Zhongzi, Song Zhen, and Yun Que's four sages have almost exhausted their spiritual power.
Wen Yangbo thought for a long time. Although the spiritual power consumption of the monks in his sect is also terrible, the number of people is the biggest advantage. It is true that the other party possesses the divine weapon that dominates the world, but the other party has a fatal weakness, that is, they are afraid of throwing rats. They are concerned about hurting their classmates, so they dare not fully use the divine weapon. Surround them tightly and attack, and if you win the artifact, your wish will be fulfilled.
However, just after a big battle, although the people from Wenyang Palace surrounded them, they were not in a hurry to attack. Since they were already firmly surrounded, why worry that the opponent would run away! What they have to do now is to take a breather. Their various artifacts are either on their heads or in front of them. Just like their masters, they are quickly replenishing their spiritual power. They need a short adjustment before going crazy.
Naturally, Liu Qianlang would not be in a hurry to fight, in fact, he didn't want to fight at all, but anyone could see that this battle was inevitable. Then the smartest thing to do before the battle is to replenish physical and spiritual strength as soon as possible. Therefore, Liu Qianlang and the others naturally tried their best to recover their bodies when the other party was panting, trying to adjust their bodies to a better state.
During the confrontation, Liu Qianlang raised his eyes to examine the surrounding situation, and under the analysis of his spiritual sense, he felt that some hidden corners and other powerful forces in the sky were also ready to move. Although they have been holding back their breath to cover up, Liu Qianlang can still feel their presence with his super sensitive power. Among them, there are no fewer than ten monks who have reached the Nascent Soul Stage.
It's just that I don't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend. If Ruoguo and Wen Yangbo have the same purpose, this is what I am most worried about.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides have been confronting each other for more than an hour. At this time, the people of Wenyang Palace suddenly made a move. Wen Yangbo originally intended to snatch it, so he had already thought about the plan and arranged it properly. He saw that all the artifacts around them suddenly became brilliant, and then he rushed towards Liu Qianlang and the other seven people like lightning. Then all kinds of artifacts swiped at the seven people with strange divine lights and strange rainbows. The purpose was extremely simple, that is to make Liu Qianlang and others collapse quickly.
However, Liu Qianlang was unprepared for such an obvious intention of the opponent. The moment the slaughter light net formed by the opponent's countless treasures of various ranks was cut down, nine layers of strange body protection light suddenly burst out from outside Liu Qianlang's body. shield. The nine-layer light shield quickly turned into seven extremely hard colorful Taoist robes and put them on the seven people respectively.
Immediately, the seven-color Taoist robes on everyone's body swelled and shrunk for a while, thinking of a huge spiritual shield with radiance flowing outside the body, protecting everyone firmly in it.
"Boom! Bang!"
Song Zhen and the others suddenly saw such a domineering Taoist robe outside their body, and before they had time to be overjoyed, they heard the opponent's lightning-like attacks, formed by the strange rainbow of light and the colorful Taoist robe outside their body The hoods of the light gang collided, making a deafening sound, which shook the five internal organs.
"Bah! You bastards are really deceiving!" Liu Qianlang muttered, and with a flick of his body, he jumped up to a height of several tens of feet, and then pointed with two fingers, and the astrological ruler skyrocketed in an instant It was tens of feet long and shone with a cold black aura, and it slammed towards Wenyang Palace and the others.
Liu Qianlang, Yun Zhongzi and the other four sages of Yun Que will naturally not be idle. Liu Qianlang traversed Jiuxiao with a sword of immortal fate. On the one hand, it resisted the attack of Wenyang Palace, and on the other hand, it shuttled in all directions of Tianyu. The meaning of Liu Qianlang's action is really to warn those hidden strengths around them not to act rashly, otherwise they will be merciless under the sword of Xianyuan!
Pill Soul displayed the map of mountains and rivers in the fairy world, and the hurricanes and waves kept hitting the people in Wenyang Palace. The three hundred and sixty-one Qiankun chess pieces of Lihen jingled in the space, and Yue Xian suddenly sat cross-legged. In the void, the sound of the Lingling zither melted into the strange cold light, and shot out from his fingertips frequently.
The artifact of the Octagon Immortal Formation is really powerful. Wen Yangbo gradually discovered that no amount of people could gain an advantage in front of the artifact of the Octagon Immortal Formation. Such a world-shaking combination of destroying doors could not gain the slightest advantage for a while.
The opponent not only possesses a tyrannical artifact, but what's even more exasperating is that the colorful light-gang robes outside the opponent's body are really strange. Under the constant attacks and slashing by myself and my fellow disciples, they can only condense outside the opponent's colorful light-gang robes. The formed photomask leaves shallow traces. It's really speechless if it goes on like this.
To capture the thief and capture the king, after some calculations, Wen Yangbo gradually discovered the weakness of Liu Qianlang and his group. It turned out that the other party's spiritual power recovery was very low except for Liu Qianlang, and they only recovered 30% to 40%. So they are all acting very brave at the moment, mainly because Liu Qianlang sent them powerful spiritual power while fighting. As long as Liu Qianlang is controlled and he has no time to take care of others, the situation will naturally be much better.
Seeing this, Wen Yangbo couldn't help being overjoyed, and his thoughts transmitted a voice, and soon, Wen Yangbo's attacking direction changed dramatically. Wen Yangbo led more than a hundred of the most powerful monks in the sect to immediately surround Liu Qianlang, and the other Wenyang Palace monks quickly divided into six groups, and each group surrounded one of Danhun and the others.
In this way, the advantage of Xuanlingmen was broken in an instant. Liu Qianlang was already distracted by the attack of a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator like Wen Yangbo. The attack of the powerful monks in the early stage has long been too busy to take care of themselves, so there is no chance to take care of their fellow disciples, and they stopped sending spiritual power to others for a while, and it became a situation of self-preservation and survival. No matter how anxious my heart is, there is no way to change it.
"Haha! You seem to be dead today!" Wen Yangbo smiled gloatingly when he saw Liu Qianlang's overwhelmed situation for the first time in such a long time. Then the whole body was shocked, and suddenly activated the wanderer Wuji magic skill of Wenyang Palace! It turned into silhouettes all over the sky, each with an evil smile, and then attacked Liu Qianlang from thousands of different directions.
Liu Qianlang was a little dazzled, seeing countless Wen Yangbo, just like swinging on a swing, one swings away, another one swings back, every time a figure swings, the evil smile on the smiling face makes him feel uneasy rather. At the same time, the seven-color Taoist robe outside his body was quickly defeated, and turned into a light shield to protect his body again.
But apart from Wen Yangbo's crazy attack, the other hundreds of powerful Wenyang Palace monks are also merciless, each attack is ruthless, and Liu Qianlang's spiritual power is rapidly consumed with. Nine layers of spiritual light shield, three layers have been lost in a blink of an eye, and the brilliance of the next layer is also fading rapidly.
Under Liu Qianlang's precarious situation, the other six people were naturally not much better. Song Zhen was twisting his black and white eyebrows and manipulating the astrological ruler to kill him. Suddenly, he felt a shock all over his body. The other party hit him with a beam of light, and his mind was buzzing. It was completely different from the feeling just now. Can't help looking sideways, and found that the seven-color mask and seven-color Taoist robe outside his body were gone. But now he was facing the opponent's naked attack. He hastily mobilized his spiritual power to form a protective mask outside his body, and then managed to stabilize his mind. After staring at it, he found that he was surrounded by more than a hundred monks from Wenyang Palace. There are opponents' attacks in every direction of my own, and even the movement of manipulating the astrological ruler is very laborious.
Elsewhere, Pill Soul, Yue Xian, Li Hen and Lan Shuang were not much better. The four of them also left the support of Liu Qianlang's huge spiritual power, and because they were exhausted fighting the giant wolf before, their movements gradually slowed down. Down, the map of mountains and rivers in the fairy world, the blue water qin, the Qiankun chess and the Luoxian pen seemed to be more and more difficult to activate, and the colors of the major artifacts were constantly dimming due to lack of spiritual power.
However, the opponent had a large number of people, and when they realized that the physical strength of the Xuanlingmen was gradually exhausted, they were so smart that they took turns to rest and started a wheel battle.
Seeing the embarrassing situation in which he and his fellow disciples around him were, Song Zhen burst into roars of horror, and at the same time desperately manipulated the astrological ruler, still clenching his teeth and persevering.