mtl008 Chapter 409 People from Yunxian Palace are coming
Chapter 409 People from Yunxian Palace are coming
The Haoyang Bull King has an extremely strong and masculine aura. He can transform into a sun and burn everything in the world.
The surrounding dead air was evaporated, and a hissing sound was heard, which looked very scary.
This spiritual master was suppressed in an instant, and the divine light from his brows gradually dimmed, unable to withstand the power of the Haoyang Bull King.
boom!
The alien master flew backwards, his powerful body covered with a layer of charred black, which was the injury caused by the extreme yang force. This was also thanks to the alien's strong body, if it were an ordinary creature, it would have turned into ashes long ago.
However, the other disciples of the Seventh Bridge were not so lucky. Each of the alien spirits was extremely powerful, and it was difficult for human cultivators of the same level to fight against them.
"Roar!"
Several strange spirits rushed into the crowd of disciples, advancing left and right and killing three masters in succession. This result was shocking.
It should be noted that the disciples of Mingyue Pavilion are all elite warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles, and among the disciples who came from the Seventh Bridge this time, the lowest cultivation level is at level seven. The fact that such a force could kill several people is enough to show how terrifying the alien spirits are.
Feng Qingcheng chose to take action, riding the Infinite Phantom Tiger forward, waving the tiger claws, and slamming it hard on the chest of an alien spirit, directly crushing the opponent's bones.
"kill!"
Feng Qingcheng summoned the Nine Heavens Mysterious Frost Sword, which transformed into hundreds of swords that came down with a loud bang. The spiritual masters were hit one after another, their bodies were broken and nailed to the ground.
On the surface, she has reached the seventh level of cultivation, but her actual combat power is far from being comparable to those of the same level.
He attacked successively, killing two alien spirit masters and chopping off their heads.
Seeing the once vibrant Xuandu Kingdom become what it is now, Feng Qingcheng was extremely angry towards the alien spirits. Now that they met, how could she hold back?
"Humble human race, die."
A strange spirit stopped her. It had a red face, one eye, a tall and sturdy figure, and strange blood-red fingers.
The alien spirit waved its blood-red fingers and grabbed Feng Qingcheng. This move was unexpectedly impossible to avoid.
boom!
Seeing that she couldn't escape, Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly and used the Sealing Technique. Huge ancient characters appeared in the sky and pressed towards the body of the strange spirit.
The strange spirit screamed loudly, and its flesh began to fester, looking horrible.
The origin of the Sealing Technique is not simple. Now Feng Qingcheng has understood a lot as her strength has increased.
There was no alien spirit that ignited the divine fire. At this level, Feng Qingcheng was not afraid at all. She almost swept through those below level nine. Even level eight alien spirits could fight.
In this battle, except for some ninth-level cultivators such as Shen Yi, Feng Qingcheng is the only peerless master who can stop the alien spirit.
Obviously, this battle raised Ning Qingcheng's power to its peak. The most shocked were the many disciples of the Seventh Bridge of Mingyue Pavilion.
Although they didn't say it on the surface, their identity as people from Southern Xinjiang still made them feel proud and noble, and they never took Feng Qingcheng seriously.
But after this battle, they completely understood why Feng Qingcheng could become the disciple of Lord Bridge Master despite being from Southern Xinjiang. Such potential is amazing.
From beginning to end, the Great Elder did not take any action. He was alert to his surroundings, trying to observe whether there were any more ambushes of the alien spirits, or if there was a king of alien spirits.
Of course, it is also more of a training for the disciples of the Ninth Bridge. This is actual combat, and they can improve through fighting.
The strange spirits were quickly eliminated, and only two of the dozens of people managed to escape by using their secret powers.
It seemed like a great victory, but Feng Qingcheng and the others knew that this was just the beginning and the alien spirits would never give up.
Feng Qingcheng finally gained recognition for her own strength, and she was simply invincible among people of the same level.
During this period, the Great Elder did not take any action at all. If he had attacked, these dozens of strange spirits would have no way of escaping.
However, this level is not worthy of the Great Elder's intervention. This is the best time to train young disciples.
No one on the Seventh Bridge was happy. Even though they won, in their hearts, it was a huge failure and shame.
In one encounter, fourteen disciples died. Each of them was an elite, a young master of the Seventh Bridge, but they died tragically here today.
This is a kind of deterrent force, the power of the alien spirit is beyond imagination. Of course, some of them were careless, otherwise they would not be so miserable.
Today, southern Xinjiang is gloomy and dark, with dark clouds covering it and death dancing everywhere. The scene is like being in hell.
After this lesson, the disciples of the Seventh Bridge did not dare to delay and continued to move forward with grim faces. They wanted revenge.
A bloody battle began, cleanup operations began in various parts of Southern Xinjiang, and the disciples of Mingyue Pavilion spread out in all directions.
Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the distant sky, rushed into the sky, and connected to the hole in the void.
This ray of light was connected to the abyss, and a strong energy burst out. Indistinctly, a bronze palace seemed to appear. It was very ancient, with an inexplicable ancient atmosphere that made people tremble with fear.
"What is that? How come a huge hall suddenly appeared?"
Shen Yi pointed to the distance and shouted in surprise.
Everyone looked at each other and quickly rushed towards the direction of the bronze hall. They knew that something big must have happened because they saw that the continent in the outer space had changed.
The Great Elder's face changed drastically. He was the first to take a step forward and disappeared into the distance in an instant, at an extremely fast speed.
The bronze hall is extremely huge, a thousand feet high, like an eternal fairy palace, filled with a rich fairy air.
"Is this the immortal palace? I can feel the breath of immortals!" Feng Qingcheng was shocked. Because she had pseudo immortal energy, she was very sensitive to this kind of energy.
A voice came from the Wu Shi Huan Ling Hu, with fear in it: "This breath makes me very uncomfortable. I don't know why, Master. I feel that a great danger is approaching."
The words of Wu Shi Huan Ling Hu shocked Feng Qingcheng. A great danger was coming? What kind of danger could make Wu Shi Huan Ling Hu so scared?
They soon arrived nearby, where many disciples of Mingyue Pavilion had already gathered, not only that, but also other human cultivators.
There was a force that attracted Feng Qingcheng's attention because this team of people were wearing white robes, every man was handsome and every woman was beautiful, they were all rare geniuses and extraordinary people.
"These are people from Yunxian Palace." Shen Yi said on the side.
Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes slightly with a hint of hostility when she heard this.
This was not the first time Feng Qingcheng had heard of the name Yunxian Palace. Mr. Li and Li Motian from the Golden Wolf Country were from this faction.
He was a genius with incredible strength. He stirred up the situation in Southern Xinjiang and killed the ruler of Xuandu Kingdom, causing this chaos and almost destroying Xuandu Kingdom.
In addition to the Yunxian Palace, there is also a Leiyun Palace. This one is very unique. When you step on the thundercloud, the sky will flash with thousands of lightning rays, as if you are bathing in a sea of thunder.