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Chapter 378
Chapter 378
The head of Taichu Guan sits in the back to coordinate the overall situation, the head of Niya Palace and the powerful imperial envoy Wanbao in the door fight against the enemy, but the Wufeng Sword Sect is the only one who sharpens his sword intent as usual.
Two Supreme Elders blocked the giant arms, and the sect's high-level dispatchers arranged for the deployment.From time to time, Mo Ren's figure flashed across the screen. He was in a hurry, mediating among the elders of the master's sect, assisting in making plans and issuing orders. It seemed that he was the one talking about the Wufeng Sword Sect.
In the current tense atmosphere of the powerful enemy, Mo Ci, who was sitting firmly on the Wusheng sword, seemed out of place, but no one came to bother him, as if all the disciples had forgotten this master.
"I don't need her to do anything for now."
Jijiebi guessed, "The people below have formed a mature operation mode. Even in this case, the absence of the leader does not seem to have much impact."
Extreme Flame Orb: "It's different from the view from the beginning."
Jijie Pen: "Each sect has a different system. In this world, there are still sects whose heads have no real power but only symbolic meaning."
While speaking, the twelve weapons that Taichu Guan dispatched changed.
The seven circular pipes adjusted their direction, and the mouths of the pipes were aligned with the head. The blue light spot on the surface of the hemispherical object became brighter, and invisible waves escaped, causing the gravel on the surrounding ground to float into the air.
"Starburst Cannon, launch preparations—"
The voice of the master of the Qi Pavilion sounded, and it was conveyed to the ears of the two Taoist monarchs and the underground monks at the same time.
In the underground building deep in the mountains, the Qige elites performed the last operation.
At the same time, the two Taoist monarchs shot suddenly and imprisoned the head with great power.
Then, the entire mountain range shook violently.
It's like an earth dragon turning over and shaking the boundless earth.The vast plain below the mountain is like a small stone, which is thrown high and falls heavily.
The ancestral city above it activated a large defensive formation early on. At this time, it was protected from collapse by the formation, but the people in the city could not avoid lying down and lying down.
And they didn't care about their own embarrassment, everyone looked up at the sky at this moment.
There was a sound of wind and thunder, and the muzzles of the seven starburst cannons burst into incomparable flames.The burning stars are born from the light, as if seven suns are rising, and the long flame tail occupies the sky, coating the world with a layer of brilliance.
Then, the stars gathered and exploded.
The strong light invaded the sky radially, and people had to cover their eyes with their hands.
Seven attacks, each of which is equivalent to the power of a Mahayana monk self-destructing.When they are combined into one place, the power can be imagined.
In the center of the strong light, the head disappeared into thin air.
The destructive energy spread to the surroundings, the part going to the enclave Xuandao was blocked by the two Taoist monarchs, and no one cared about the part going to higher altitudes.
Because of this, the white cloud cushion under Jing Yingrong's body undulated and swayed lightly, like a flat boat on water, rippling with the waves.
The sea crab was holding the jug with its tongs and pouring wine into its mouth, when it was shaken, Gu Lu rolled down from the small stool Jing Yingrong had prepared for it.
It stumbled and crawled around, couldn't find its original position for a long time, and even spit out two bubbles, so it turned out to be half drunk.
Jing Yingrong put it back on the small stool, and popped out a burst of spiritual power to stabilize the cushion.
Ji Yanzhu said with emotion: "It's so strong, the supreme person Xiu will pay the price for this trick."
Jijie Pen: "That's true, but monks have many ways to dodge, so there is no need to hard-wire it. This kind of weapon is suitable for dealing with such large and difficult-to-dodge targets."
Ji Yanzhu: "Is the big head dead this time?"
Jing Yingrong said indifferently: "No."
Extreme Fiend Sword: "I want to know how long it can last. Speaking of Taichu Guan, that thing consumes too much energy, so it can't be used a second time in a short time, right?"
Jijie Pen: "I can't use it, but isn't there another kind of this?"
The aftermath of the starburst cannon lingered for a long time, and the energy existing in that space prevented the head from being revived for a long time.
Another weapon didn't wait.
The hemispherical weapon named Shoushanzuo released a wave of extremely pure energy from the blue light spots on its surface.
Five blue energy beams meet in the air, forming a huge spirit pattern, hovering at the position where the head first appeared, and it is also the position where the head is resurrected every time.
When the first touch of scarlet was born, the brilliance of the spirit pattern flashed, the blood color disappeared, and the resurrection of the head was interrupted.
This scene was repeated over and over again.
During this process, the two Taoist monarchs did not make a move.The two stood quietly by the side, concentrating their minds, the spells in their hands were flying, and the mysterious and faint magic power was thrown at the head.
After a while, Taoist Yunmeng stopped first.She tightened her eyebrows, not surprised, only heavy and heavy, as if she had learned some kind of bad result that was predicted in advance but finally confirmed now.
When she informed Lord Tongshengdao of the result, Lord Tongshengdao showed a similar expression.
"What did they find out?" Ji Shajian asked.
Jing Yingrong: "There is only one person on the other side."
The Jijie Pen was astonished and said, "You mean, this was done by a monster alone?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
The spiritual consciousness of the tool spirits was turbulent for a moment.
Jijie Pen: "The strength is far beyond the category of the Beast Emperor. When did the Monster Race come out with such a character?"
Jisha Sword: "There is no news from the human race."
Ji Yanzhu: "It's just a supernatural power so strong, if you use your full strength, wow, it's scary."
Jing Yingrong listened to their discussion, her expression calm.
At this time, the spirit pattern had dimmed, and the head was successfully resurrected again.
But there is another figure coming.
Ji Yanzhu: "Ah, Taixuan is here."
The master came through the air holding a silver pot.The pot has a thin neck and a round belly, and is elegant in shape. It is one of the Taoist vessels of the Taichu Guanzhen school, the Taixuan Qiankun pot.
Jishajian: "Would you like to make a bet, I bet that thing is over this time."
Jijie Pen: "It has been worn down for so long, if Taixuan can't melt it, it's too unreasonable."
But Jing Yingrong suddenly said:
"The time has come."
As soon as the words fell, just as the headmaster had just appeared and the Taixuan Qiankun Pot hadn't been activated in time, the one-eyed pupils of the head suddenly turned into crimson whirlpools.
A suction force emerged from the vortex, and immediately the two Taoist monarchs and the sect masters flew towards the vortex involuntarily.
The figures of the three were instantly swallowed by the one-eyed eyes, and then, the parts other than the one-eyed eyes completely exploded.
The skull fragments splashing all over the sky exploded into blood-colored smoke, and the sky was immediately dyed blood red.
The smoke changed into the heads of different monsters.They roared and roared, like tens of thousands of beasts galloping, and rushed towards the gate of Taichu Guanshan Gate.
Be it formations or restraints, all defensive and partition methods are useless in front of the smoke, and they come to the gatekeepers in the most direct way.
The one-eyed only trapped the three of them for an instant, after which it was refined by the Taixuan Qiankun Pot.But just this moment is enough for it to achieve its purpose.
As soon as the three of them were out of trouble, the sound of shouting and killing came from all directions, every place up and down the gate of Taichu Guanshan, the flames of war were ignited at that moment just now.
What's even more incredible is that there are two starburst cannons, the muzzles of which moved and aimed at them.
(End of this chapter)
The head of Taichu Guan sits in the back to coordinate the overall situation, the head of Niya Palace and the powerful imperial envoy Wanbao in the door fight against the enemy, but the Wufeng Sword Sect is the only one who sharpens his sword intent as usual.
Two Supreme Elders blocked the giant arms, and the sect's high-level dispatchers arranged for the deployment.From time to time, Mo Ren's figure flashed across the screen. He was in a hurry, mediating among the elders of the master's sect, assisting in making plans and issuing orders. It seemed that he was the one talking about the Wufeng Sword Sect.
In the current tense atmosphere of the powerful enemy, Mo Ci, who was sitting firmly on the Wusheng sword, seemed out of place, but no one came to bother him, as if all the disciples had forgotten this master.
"I don't need her to do anything for now."
Jijiebi guessed, "The people below have formed a mature operation mode. Even in this case, the absence of the leader does not seem to have much impact."
Extreme Flame Orb: "It's different from the view from the beginning."
Jijie Pen: "Each sect has a different system. In this world, there are still sects whose heads have no real power but only symbolic meaning."
While speaking, the twelve weapons that Taichu Guan dispatched changed.
The seven circular pipes adjusted their direction, and the mouths of the pipes were aligned with the head. The blue light spot on the surface of the hemispherical object became brighter, and invisible waves escaped, causing the gravel on the surrounding ground to float into the air.
"Starburst Cannon, launch preparations—"
The voice of the master of the Qi Pavilion sounded, and it was conveyed to the ears of the two Taoist monarchs and the underground monks at the same time.
In the underground building deep in the mountains, the Qige elites performed the last operation.
At the same time, the two Taoist monarchs shot suddenly and imprisoned the head with great power.
Then, the entire mountain range shook violently.
It's like an earth dragon turning over and shaking the boundless earth.The vast plain below the mountain is like a small stone, which is thrown high and falls heavily.
The ancestral city above it activated a large defensive formation early on. At this time, it was protected from collapse by the formation, but the people in the city could not avoid lying down and lying down.
And they didn't care about their own embarrassment, everyone looked up at the sky at this moment.
There was a sound of wind and thunder, and the muzzles of the seven starburst cannons burst into incomparable flames.The burning stars are born from the light, as if seven suns are rising, and the long flame tail occupies the sky, coating the world with a layer of brilliance.
Then, the stars gathered and exploded.
The strong light invaded the sky radially, and people had to cover their eyes with their hands.
Seven attacks, each of which is equivalent to the power of a Mahayana monk self-destructing.When they are combined into one place, the power can be imagined.
In the center of the strong light, the head disappeared into thin air.
The destructive energy spread to the surroundings, the part going to the enclave Xuandao was blocked by the two Taoist monarchs, and no one cared about the part going to higher altitudes.
Because of this, the white cloud cushion under Jing Yingrong's body undulated and swayed lightly, like a flat boat on water, rippling with the waves.
The sea crab was holding the jug with its tongs and pouring wine into its mouth, when it was shaken, Gu Lu rolled down from the small stool Jing Yingrong had prepared for it.
It stumbled and crawled around, couldn't find its original position for a long time, and even spit out two bubbles, so it turned out to be half drunk.
Jing Yingrong put it back on the small stool, and popped out a burst of spiritual power to stabilize the cushion.
Ji Yanzhu said with emotion: "It's so strong, the supreme person Xiu will pay the price for this trick."
Jijie Pen: "That's true, but monks have many ways to dodge, so there is no need to hard-wire it. This kind of weapon is suitable for dealing with such large and difficult-to-dodge targets."
Ji Yanzhu: "Is the big head dead this time?"
Jing Yingrong said indifferently: "No."
Extreme Fiend Sword: "I want to know how long it can last. Speaking of Taichu Guan, that thing consumes too much energy, so it can't be used a second time in a short time, right?"
Jijie Pen: "I can't use it, but isn't there another kind of this?"
The aftermath of the starburst cannon lingered for a long time, and the energy existing in that space prevented the head from being revived for a long time.
Another weapon didn't wait.
The hemispherical weapon named Shoushanzuo released a wave of extremely pure energy from the blue light spots on its surface.
Five blue energy beams meet in the air, forming a huge spirit pattern, hovering at the position where the head first appeared, and it is also the position where the head is resurrected every time.
When the first touch of scarlet was born, the brilliance of the spirit pattern flashed, the blood color disappeared, and the resurrection of the head was interrupted.
This scene was repeated over and over again.
During this process, the two Taoist monarchs did not make a move.The two stood quietly by the side, concentrating their minds, the spells in their hands were flying, and the mysterious and faint magic power was thrown at the head.
After a while, Taoist Yunmeng stopped first.She tightened her eyebrows, not surprised, only heavy and heavy, as if she had learned some kind of bad result that was predicted in advance but finally confirmed now.
When she informed Lord Tongshengdao of the result, Lord Tongshengdao showed a similar expression.
"What did they find out?" Ji Shajian asked.
Jing Yingrong: "There is only one person on the other side."
The Jijie Pen was astonished and said, "You mean, this was done by a monster alone?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
The spiritual consciousness of the tool spirits was turbulent for a moment.
Jijie Pen: "The strength is far beyond the category of the Beast Emperor. When did the Monster Race come out with such a character?"
Jisha Sword: "There is no news from the human race."
Ji Yanzhu: "It's just a supernatural power so strong, if you use your full strength, wow, it's scary."
Jing Yingrong listened to their discussion, her expression calm.
At this time, the spirit pattern had dimmed, and the head was successfully resurrected again.
But there is another figure coming.
Ji Yanzhu: "Ah, Taixuan is here."
The master came through the air holding a silver pot.The pot has a thin neck and a round belly, and is elegant in shape. It is one of the Taoist vessels of the Taichu Guanzhen school, the Taixuan Qiankun pot.
Jishajian: "Would you like to make a bet, I bet that thing is over this time."
Jijie Pen: "It has been worn down for so long, if Taixuan can't melt it, it's too unreasonable."
But Jing Yingrong suddenly said:
"The time has come."
As soon as the words fell, just as the headmaster had just appeared and the Taixuan Qiankun Pot hadn't been activated in time, the one-eyed pupils of the head suddenly turned into crimson whirlpools.
A suction force emerged from the vortex, and immediately the two Taoist monarchs and the sect masters flew towards the vortex involuntarily.
The figures of the three were instantly swallowed by the one-eyed eyes, and then, the parts other than the one-eyed eyes completely exploded.
The skull fragments splashing all over the sky exploded into blood-colored smoke, and the sky was immediately dyed blood red.
The smoke changed into the heads of different monsters.They roared and roared, like tens of thousands of beasts galloping, and rushed towards the gate of Taichu Guanshan Gate.
Be it formations or restraints, all defensive and partition methods are useless in front of the smoke, and they come to the gatekeepers in the most direct way.
The one-eyed only trapped the three of them for an instant, after which it was refined by the Taixuan Qiankun Pot.But just this moment is enough for it to achieve its purpose.
As soon as the three of them were out of trouble, the sound of shouting and killing came from all directions, every place up and down the gate of Taichu Guanshan, the flames of war were ignited at that moment just now.
What's even more incredible is that there are two starburst cannons, the muzzles of which moved and aimed at them.
(End of this chapter)
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