Heavenly Dao Formula

People who were still in Jinxia City heard this harsh scream.

　　 Even the rain curtain and thunder cannot stop it.

　　 "Look...what's that?"

　　 Someone pointed to the north of the city in surprise.

　　 With the help of lightning that pierced the night sky, the evacuated soldiers witnessed an incredible spectacle.

　　 In the heavy rain, half of the "Bridge to the Sky" appeared above the yard-if they didn't describe it like that, they couldn't think of a more appropriate word. The black shadow was long and thin, almost spanning half of the yard, and the one running on it was a dazzling star!

　　 Most people even forgot the threat of evil, and stopped in a daze, watching it get higher and higher, until it was completely free from the shackles of the shadows and flew towards the still demon.

　　 When the two merge into one, the whole world seems to be in silence.

　　 It wasn't until after a few breaths that a painful howl made everyone come back to their senses!

　　 That was actually an attack on the devil!

　　The large forces are already withdrawing to the Western Wall. Who is still fighting the enemy?

　　 The answer is obvious.

　　 Demon's body became no longer regular, it returned to its original state of expansion, twisting and changing crazily, it seemed extremely painful. During the tossing, it continuously sprayed a large cloud of black mist to the ground, like a dying beast.

　　 And the more painful the opponent's howling, the more joyous the soldiers.

　　 "...what happened?" Startled by the voice, Ning Wanjun opened her eyes slightly again and asked in a low voice.

　　 "Your Majesty, the maid can't believe her eyes." Qiuyue staggered to the stretcher and told the spectacle she had just witnessed, "Xia Fan and the others really blocked the demon!"

　　 "Ahem...What's so strange about this." Ning Wanjun gave a smile that he had expected. "His existence...itself is a miracle."

　　……

　　 caliber-justice? What kind of magic is this?

　　 What kind of alchemy is this! ?

　　 Fangxian looked at the sky with his mouth wide open, ignoring the rushing rain pouring into his mouth.

　　Compared with the evacuated army, he was standing next to the yard, and naturally he could see more clearly. The bronze bell was pushed by something, and plunged into the demon's body like a bird.

　　 At the moment of the collision, several ripples were swayed around the point of impact, one after another, as if the demon's body was not soil, sand, but water. But the next moment, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the demon, and they burst layer by layer along the direction of the ripples, and at the same time sprayed a lot of black mist.

　　 There is no doubt that the bronze bell caused extremely fatal damage to it.

　　 This alone is not surprising.

　　 The size of the bronze bell is there. It’s enough for anyone to be smashed? 　 What's more, it flies out? 　 It is amazing to think about its momentum.

　　 But-does this have anything to do with Zhenshu?

　　 He bet that there will be no similar records in any magic secret record.

　　 If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fang Xiandao would never believe that the shaking technique could be used in this way!

　　 That's it... That's it!

　　Even though his heart is shocked? 　The mind is like a mirror.

Why is the name of Xiandongguan Alchemy so awkward? 　 And whether it counts as tremor, no wonder he still can't figure out the complete hexagram of this matter-it is difficult to figure out without mentioning the ever-changing hexagram? 　 Even if this moment is this scene When the painting was put before him, he was afraid that he would not be able to understand the mystery.

　　Who can think of it? 　Will the result of divination manifested as water be displayed in this form?

　　 It won't help to change the Fang's old man!

　　 But now Fang Xiandao is convinced? 　 If the same hexagram appears again, he will never be embarrassed a second time.

　　 Because he has seen the meaning behind the hexagram.

　　——He walked in front of all the diviners.

　　 "Hey, what are you stupidly doing there?" Xia Fan yelled at Fang Xiandao, who was intoxicated, "Are you not planning to escape?"

　　 This shout pulled the other person back from the fantasy? 　 "Escape? Where to escape?"

　　 Xia Fan only feels his head is swollen and painful? 　 Why do these people like to be in a daze on the battlefield? "Of course it is to the north wall! Didn't you see something wrong with the demon?"

　　 More than anything, it seemed like it was about to explode.

　　 Its huge body swells and shrinks for a while, and it can no longer maintain its shape. Although the sprayed black mist is no longer condensed into charm, its volume has also doubled? 　 Each group is about the size of a small car, and it can even cause obvious vibration when it hits the ground. If they were hit by such a black mist? 　 Their fate will never be much better than that of meat.

　　 If the previous long-range strike was a spray needle, then it seems to be pouring out its own flesh and blood and internal organs at this moment.

　　 Xia Fan is slanderous? 　 This Anjia is clearly a survivor of the Yongguo, how can he stay in Dongsheng Kingdom for a hundred years? 　 Has also contracted the habit of self-destruction?

　　The Western Wall is too far away from them? 　Has to cross over half of the yard? 　It is better to just head north to avoid danger and gamble that the Dongsheng Chinese would withdraw faster than them.

　　 "Xia Fan!" Suddenly, Li's shout came from the other end of the yard.

　　 "Don't come here, you go find a place that can be covered!" Xia Fan also yelled back, if the demon really exploded or fell, the yard area would undoubtedly be the most dangerous place.

　　 But then Xia Fan's heart was suddenly lifted into his throat, and Li Ran turned around and rushed towards the warehouse, ignoring the painful and wailing monster above his head.

　　 Could it be that the rain is too loud, overwhelming my own shouts?

　　No, the fox demon's hearing is different from ordinary people. No matter how big the rain is, she should be able to tell what she is talking about!

　　 Xia Fan raised his head and stared at the crazily squirming demon, for fear of sudden changes.

　　 just at this moment, something happened suddenly-between squally winds and showers, a gap seemed to be cracked in the night~www.ltnovel.com~ the devil was enveloped in it! The demon seemed to want to escape, but his broken body was constantly being drawn into the gap. The original monster that was tens of meters long was shortened by half in an instant!

what's going on?

　　 Is it dazzling?

　　 Xia Fan rubbed her eyes wet by the rain and stared again.

　　 I didn't expect this to be the last sight.

　　 The demon was completely swallowed into the gap, and disappeared without a trace with howls of despair. At the same time, the gap melted into the darkness, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

　　 "Hey, come up soon!" Li's voice interrupted his thoughts and withdrew his eyes, the fox demon was already lying in front of him.

Xia Fan did not turn over and leaped, but walked to her head, touched the soft cheek, and then leaned against it-although the fur has been wetted by the rain, it can still be felt across the skin The heat from her.

　　 "You, what are you doing?" Li was stunned.

　　 "Tired, let me rest for a while."

　　 "Cheer up, now is not the right time! You can wait as long as you want to be safe--"

　　 "No, we are already safe." Xia Fan said slowly, "Look at the horizon."

Li turned his head and looked at the sky over the yard, he couldn't help being stunned. The demon that was hanging there just now disappeared. Not only that, the color of the sky gradually became brighter, as if the scroll stained with thick ink was being washed away by the rain. trace. After a while, Jinxia City once again ushered in the long-lost day.