Chapter 974 – Shocked at Xin Zhuo’s Heavenly Magic
Chapter 974 – Shocked at Xin Zhuo’s Heavenly Spells
The ten human saints of the foreign race, except for the two who had already been defeated, the remaining eight had incomparable arrogance on their faces, with a distinctive scorn.
That Cujo clenched both fists, hammered his chest, opened his four-sided broad mouth, and violently spat out, the radiant true fire swooped away in a prairie fire, and half of the sky seemed to have been cauterized.
Ulan took a step forward, his unicorn horn saved and shot a starlight, the starlight illuminated eight hundred star celestial soldiers.
There was another person, chanting under his breath, and the ghostly shadows that covered the sky furiously roared and pounced.
There is another person, whistling into the sky, heaven and earth winking flying sand and stones.
“This ……”
“Fae spells!”
“All the spells defile the human body!”
“Martial artists do not make sense!”
Within the formation, the Flying Sword Ancestor, the Xuanze Ancestor, and the others panicked and cried out in indignation, “Saints, return quickly, do not resist!”
This shout was a little late, the reason why the spells are spells, and martial arts is the biggest difference is that martial arts no matter how subtle, it can not get rid of the “martial arts” and “qi” category, while the spells are out of thin air, the service of nature, strange and unpredictable, in the blink of an eye has long been to the Xin Zhuo has long been blocked on all sides in the blink of an eye.
He couldn’t get away!
However, Xin Zhuo didn’t have the slightest intention of retreating, with a hint of bewilderment on his face, he said, “All of you foreigners, have you really not inquired about my Xin Zhuo’s name?”
Why is it that when fighting for your life, you feel that these foreign races are so cute?
The group of people from that lodger and Ulan were bewildered, what do you mean? There is still a need to inquire beforehand about who you are, a mere Human Saint Beginner Realm martial artist?
In the next moment, Xin Zhuo made a seal with both hands and recited under his breath, “Heaven and earth edict, wind and clouds gather, say call the wind!”
“Hoo–“
The heaven and earth suddenly blew a fierce wind, this wind was an evil wind, invisible but colored, which could scrape heaven and earth.
“Buzz–“
A group of alien human saints’ spells, Fire Retreat! Ghost shadows extinguished! Heavenly soldiers fell to the east! Flying sand scattered!
However, that’s not all, Xin Zhuo once again pointed a finger: “Wind Uncle Edict, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning listen to my orders, said to call for rain!”
“Rumble!”
The sky clouds rolled over, thunder and lightning, then heavy rain poured down.
This rain had a shape and no color, but it carried the strangeness of defiling one’s soul and flesh.
Inside the formation, a group of Flying Sword Ancestor was dumbfounded; the four people waiting for Lu Zhiruo and He Jiuxhe who didn’t make a move were horrified.
Saints, dual cultivation of Dharma and Martial Arts?
“?”
Outside the formation, a group of foreign human saints such as Cebu were similarly stupefied and bewildered.
Why would a mere human Saint know magic techniques?
As a young priest of the “Star and Moon Clan”, Ulan, whose clan was particularly sensitive to sky visions, couldn’t help but say horrifiedly, “Ancient Immortal Realm, the wind-calling and rain-calling immortal techniques of the Great Siyu and the Wind Uncle, who the hell is this guy?”
The latter few words were almost shouted out!
Souto looked at the long dissipated arts of himself and others, even if there were still highly skillful alien arts, but in this evil wind and rain, his body was weak and his spirit spirit was slightly trembling, and he didn’t dare to perform it at will, and he angrily shouted, “Kill this person!”
The eight Fey Human Saints forcibly raised their true qi and killed with the might of splashing the sky.
However, Xin Zhuo was addicted to playing with arts and crafts, his hands formed a seal and then pointed out a finger, “Manipulating the Heavenly Go Immortal being rhinoceros armor, Spirit Blade Cart Hub Short Soldier, Formation!”
“Buzz–“
In the wind and rain, suddenly seems to open up a piece of emptiness from the ancient river, a large number of golden chariots, spears and golden armor heavenly soldiers, drilling out from the “emptiness”, forming a deadly formation to meet, the wind and rain were swept away.
The faces of Sutou and the others changed again.
Eight human saints, eight weapons, blocking with holy lines and true qi.
“Bang!”
The technique shattered, the eight people’s bodies were slightly numb, but nothing serious, and they looked at each other to pounce on Xin Zhuo once again.
Xin Zhuo did not dare to resist, immediately retreated three miles backward, and his hands formed a seal again, “Let you all see what is a magic spell! Canghai Overwhelming Water, drawing the water of the rivers of heaven and earth, flooding the seven states before it stops!”
Reaching out, he pointed his hand towards a large river in the abyss in the distance.
The turbulent river water two or three hundred miles wide was intercepted alive and shot sharply high into the air, throwing it head on.
For a moment the river water backed up, like a flood inundating the earth.
“Wow–“
Heavily pouring into the countless foreign races, the boundless foreign races were drowned by the river water in the blink of an eye.
Most of the foreign races didn’t know how to use water, and all of a sudden, they were in a big mess, following the waves, calling for help and screaming in fear.
When did the group of Souto see this kind of weird technique, their hearts were horrified, they had no desire to fight, they gave up chasing Xin Zhuo and dodged and flew back, “Withdraw!”
Densely packed foreigners frantically flew high in the air and split the water to escape. However, this is not counted ……
Xin Zhuo’s back was against the large formation light screen, his long hair flying, his eyebrows opening vertical eyes, and the [Nine Specters Hundred Fathoms of Ice] came out in unison.
“Cackling ……”
The ocean below and the countless foreign races were frozen.
The ice still spread over towards the front.
“To hell with it, escape! Quickly flee! Fucking take to the air and fly! Don’t touch the river water! This is that monster’s heaven and earth divine water, nothing is freezing!”
High in the air, the lodger was in a great hurry and hissed angrily.
However, it was useless to be anxious, the fierce wind and rain in the heavens and earth had defiled the flesh and spirit of most of the foreigners, and they were struggling to run!
“Cackling ……”
Hundreds of miles near and far completely became a world of ice, and the turbulent and pouring river water was also frozen, glittering with crystalline light and beauty.
Countless foreign races became ice sculptures, with looks of terror and despair still on their faces.
In the distance ahead, the black pressurized foreign races were finally escaping a large portion under the leadership of Cebu and the others.
“Whew…”
Inside the formation, Flying Sword Ancestor, Spirit Blade Ancestor, Xuan Ze Ancestor and Lu Zhiruo, He Jiuha and the others almost choked, they couldn’t understand Sage Xin’s methods.
This was not a normal martial artist! Nor was it a normal Saint!
Not to mention the hegemony of his halberd smashing the foreign saint away, what was with those divine spells?
What’s with the 300 miles of ice?
Are these years of our cultivation a sham?
In the sky, Xin Zhuo’s face turned a little white, playing a little high, his true qi was drained, waving his hand with force, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, hundreds of miles of ice collapsed along with the corpses of those foreigners.
No less than 70,000 to 80,000 corpses of foreigners were scattered all over the valley, miserable.
The ordinary human martial artists within the formation, finally reacted at this moment, wiping the blood stains on their faces, excitedly shouting, “Saints are mighty, saints are mighty ……”
“Wang–“
At this time, and Lu Zhiruo four people together did not make a move of the small yellow, suddenly violently turned back to look at the direction of Lin Vengeance City, with a monstrous demonic qi pounced.
“Ch-“
In the sky above Lin Xiu City, a colorful bird spread its wings and flew into the distance.
Little Yellow was a step too slow and missed with a dog paw.
The colorful bird spread its wings and flew 300 miles, then another 300 miles, and in the blink of an eye, it flew past the area of the “Hundred Races Abyss” small formation.
Next, it kept flapping its wings, crossing a large area of primitive forest and densely packed human cities and ponds.
Nine hundred miles ……
A thousand miles ……
Three thousand li ……
Five thousand li ……
Fourteen thousand eight hundred miles later, it reached the sky above a huge ocean, and from a high altitude, this sea was more like a lake that stretched for three thousand miles, guarded at nine places by nine divisions of astrolabes, flashing with the light of formations that strangled all intruders.
Here is a wonderful location, sitting in a radius of 200,000 miles A head of the land, you can look at the tiger in all directions, but also the aura of the dragon’s head convergence place.
That colorful bird, at this time broke through a piece of air barrier, seems to enter another space, here there is a huge island, above the brilliant palace more than three thousand.
At this time between the palaces, densely packed golden armored soldiers were lining up to meet the enemy, and there were countless martial artists with wide robes and big sleeves flying, running into the sky.
Directly above this palace, there was a huge fortress of crow ships, as if it had cut through some kind of prohibition and forced its way into this place, on top of which stood hundreds of imposing foreigners, who were saving up to shoot down with divine weapons.
In the palace below, soldiers and martial artists kept on meeting the attack.
A “boom boom boom” resounded through the heavens and earth.
Colorful bird fluttering into a corner of the palace full of spiritual flowers, a face as cold as frost woman seems to have been waiting for a long time, reached out and took, closed his eyes, a moment later opened, face shocked, flashed to a huge lofty palace, along the steps to pick up the steps, enough to walk nine hundred steps, only to the palace door, has not yet entered, terrifying to the extreme aura to meet the face.
That woman is not the slightest bit afraid, just speed up the pace, into the palace, look around, found that there are hundreds of wide-robed and big-sleeved martial artists sitting in the temple.
All of these seated people were at the Human Saint After Realm or above cultivation level.
Jiang Wen of the Jiang Clan and Ye Feiying of the Ye Clan were also present, but they were relegated to the center seats.
Cui Ying’er, Han Qiniang, Han Jiulang, and the others were also there, but only stood behind a gray-haired brocade-clothed old man who resided next to Jiang Wen.
At this moment, everyone looked towards that woman.
The woman cupped her fists and saluted, saying in a deep voice, “The news of the Hundred Clans Abyssal Small Formation has finally arrived!”
(End of chapter)