Daoying

Chapter 711: Open the power of space——Nine Hells Dragon Suppressing Tower!

"I have no choice but to learn from you!"

Jinhai's face sank, flames on his body surged, and the space around him twisted under the high temperature, turning into a field of lava.

He clasped his palms together, and blazing white fire patterns spread from his palms, instantly condensing into a red long sword, with the blade wrapped in black and purple evil fire, "I ask you again--"

"No need."

Xie Huan interrupted, and with a flash of lightning on his body, he fled into the distance.

He didn't want to get entangled with Jin Hai.

"Then go to hell!"

Jinhai roared angrily and slashed with his long sword. Waves of fire were like waterfalls, instantly cutting off Xie Huan's retreat.

Before the sword energy arrived, the high temperature had already made the void "hissing" sound, and even the spiritual energy was burned to nothingness.

It was his magical power - "Molten Hell Slash".

Xie Huan was forced to stop, and slashed out with his backhanded sword. The Divine Sword burst into brilliant light, and the sword energy poured out like a galaxy, colliding with the waves of fire.

"boom!"

The two forces intertwined to form a huge cross crack, the void shattered like a mirror, flames and sword light splashed, and tearing spider-web-like black cracks in the surrounding corridor barriers.

Jin Hai let out a sinister laugh, his long sword suddenly shattered, he slammed his palms together, the flames around him instantly collapsed, and turned into nine blazing white fireballs, like the sun hanging in the air, rotating around his body.

"Nine Suns Burning the Sky!"

He snapped his fingers and nine fireballs suddenly shot out with unpredictable trajectories, bombarding Xie Huan from different directions. Wherever they passed, the space was distorted and heat waves were rising like a prison.

Xie Huan's eyes focused, and sixteen flying swords came out of his sleeves. The sword light flowed like a river of stars, forming a Zhoutian sword formation in an instant.

The sword energy crisscrossed and turned into an impenetrable sword net, crushing all the fireballs.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fireballs exploded one after another, and waves of blazing white flames swept across like a tsunami, but were firmly locked by the sword formation and could not advance an inch.

A fierce light flashed in Jin Hai's eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out: "Heart-eating devil flame!"

A black and purple line of fire shot out, like a poisonous dragon emerging from the abyss, and even the space was corroded and charred wherever it passed.

Xie Huan raised his hand to the sky, pinched the sword gesture, and all sixteen swords trembled. A huge sword shape slowly rose in the formation and slashed forward -

"break!"

The sword light was like a galaxy falling down, splitting the devil flame abruptly, and the remaining force continued to slash straight into the face of Jinkai!

Jin Hai hurriedly crossed his arms and condensed the flames into a huge shield to block the attack, but he was knocked back a step by the sword. His black robe was charred and torn, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Hai, if we continue to tangle with each other, both you and I will be trapped in a jar."

Xie Huan suddenly spoke up, glancing towards the depths of the Black Tower: "If you want to fight, it won't be too late until we leave the Black Tower."

At this moment, the black tower suddenly trembled, and dense golden runes appeared everywhere, interweaving into a web like chains.

"This is--"

Jinhai was also confused and surprised, as he saw the space inside the tower folding and compressing strangely, and the corridors were wriggling like a living thing.

Suddenly, a scarlet crack appeared in the void above their heads, and countless golden runes fell like waterfalls, turning into shackles that entangled them.

Xie Huan's eyes focused, and the sword energy around him surged. He slashed at the rune chains, and "clang clang clang" they were all broken into pieces.

Jin Hai also used the "Melting Hell Slash" again, and the red flaming long sword swept across. Wherever the sword passed, all the chains melted, "Zhang Yunhua, that old dog--"

"Cinders!"

A loud shout came from the void, and Zhang Yunhua's projection appeared. His face was as gloomy as iron, and he sneered: "I sincerely want to form an alliance, but you curse me behind my back?" "Bah! Old dog, do you have the nerve?"

The flames in Jin Hai's eyes jumped, and he pointed the knife diagonally, saying in a cold voice: "Which old bastard was the one who murdered me just now?!"

Zhang Yunhua's old face flushed, but it was gone in an instant. He stroked his beard and smiled, "This is a different time. As long as you kill Xie Huan for me, the secret of the ancient forbidden Taixu will be shared between you and me."

"Bah! Do you think I'm a child?"

The corners of Jinhai's mouth twisted into a sneer, with a hint of cruelty in his sarcasm. Zhang Yunhua's previous sneak attack almost cost him his life, and this hatred was basically irreconcilable.

"That ancient bronze palace is the secret treasure of the dragon clan, and has been taken by Xie Huan. If he doesn't give it up, you and I will both be in vain!"

Zhang Yunhua's face turned pale as he spoke grimly, then he stared at Xie Huan, his eyes twitching uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "I have been planning for several years, and I have ended up making wedding clothes for you!"

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, wrapped in overwhelming hatred.

He had already known the secret of this ancient bronze temple, but had never been able to obtain it. He had been studying it hard for several years, and when he finally made some progress, it was taken away by Xie Huan.

There was a sneer on Jinhai's lips, and flames flickered in his pupils.

"I'll tell you one more thing—"

Zhang Yunhua looked at Jin Hai again, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "This black tower is also the treasure of the dragon clan stolen by Xuan Yi. Now it is in my hands. Xie Huan and the monks of Tiangui League in the tower will all die! If you know what's good for you..."

Before he could finish his words, a sword light suddenly appeared on Xie Huan's body, cutting Zhang Yunhua's shadow into a blur.

Before the afterimage dissipated, the face was still distorted and hideous.

Xie Huan put away his sword, shook his sleeves, and disappeared like lightning.

Jin Hai hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him: "Don't run!"

Xie Huan shuttled through the strange corridor, his eyes of insight spinning rapidly, silver light spreading in his pupils like ripples on water.

At the same time, the induction of "The Immortal's Return to the Original Nature" spread like a thread in the twisted spatial structure of the black tower.

He was not looking for a way out, because there was definitely no way out, but he was looking for a flaw.

Combined with Zhang Yunhua's words, he already knew very well that this black tower was the second key stolen by Xuan Yi - the power to open space!
Suddenly, the induction of "The Immortal's Return to the Original State" detected a strange fluctuation——

It is not an ordinary restriction, but a folded independent space, like a cage embedded in the black tower, swallowing and spitting out chaotic energy ripples.

His body paused, and he immediately rushed away following the sensation.

Soon, at the end of a dead end with no way forward, he hesitated for a moment, then quickly passed through, passing through a layer of twisted barriers, and suddenly the view in front of him was clear -

This is a huge space. The sky is like a broken mirror, reflecting multiple images inside and outside the black tower, but they are separated from each other, as if torn into pieces by an invisible force.

The ground was not solid, but a network of flowing golden runes. Many monks from the Tiangui League stood on it, moving slowly, as if they were under some kind of suppression.

These monks formed a battle formation and released their magic weapons, like the rotation of galaxies, to fight against the golden rune network.

Xu Hong was also there, holding the Molten Star Halberd. He suddenly looked up, his eyes shooting out: "Xie Huan?!"

"President Xu, it looks like there's a lot of trouble."

Xie Huan stood in the air, his clothes fluttering and there was a faint flash of lightning.

"I'm in big trouble, and yours will be even bigger."

Xu Hong sneered and said, "Do you think Zhang Yunhua will let you go?"

"Of course I won't let you go!"

Ripples appeared in the sky, and Zhang Yunhua stepped out from the ripples, looking at the two with sneer: "Today is a good day. I will use the lives of you and your son-in-law to feed my Nine Hells Dragon Suppression Tower!"

(End of this chapter)