Chapter 866 Xu Ziyan Joins Hands with Water of One Palm

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Just like a fireball, the fire cover rushed out of the water surface, and was coiled by countless giant dragons, dragging it down the water surface, and at the same time, countless shrimp soldiers and crabs smashed the weapons in their hands ping pong pang. .

The turbid waves on the entire water are raging, and the dragon roars all over the fields

At this time, the disciples of the Xu Family Hall and the Zhan Hall in the distance had joined together, and they all flew into the air from the valley, looking at the vast ocean that suddenly appeared under the night sky from a distance. .

At this moment, every disciple of the Xu family was startled into a sweat, and then excited as if every cell was roaring. This is them watching their king fight at such a close distance. They had already imagined the king to be very strong in the past, but they never thought that the king would be so strong that it was beyond their cognition.

The monstrous turbid waves, the winding and circling giant dragon, the endless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, this...is this a spell that monks can release? What kind of spell is this? How strong is the king?

Where do they know that the scene in front of them has nothing to do with their king Xu Ziyan, it is completely the power of a palm of water. In their eyes, they only saw their king standing in the air with his hands behind his back, looking very leisurely. It seems that the spell in front of them is a trivial matter to their king.

Xu Ziyan stands in the air, watching the scene in front of him. I have already determined in my heart that just relying on this palm of water will make myself invincible. I just don't know if this palm of water can defeat those monster races in the end. Xu Ziyan has already seen through Kunpeng's eyes that twelve of the fifty or so monster clans are monks in the distraction period. And the power of the fire gourd, the ultimate treasure, also shocked Xu Ziyan. In Xu Ziyan's view, although the fire gourd is not an opponent of water in a palm, it may not be impossible for the monster clan to escape by relying on the fire gourd.

And the most important thing is that such a big momentum has been created here, and the aura of heaven and earth is frantically gathering here. This change in spiritual energy between heaven and earth might attract the attention of Wang Woyun and others in the Artifact Refining City. Xu Ziyan doesn't want to expose her hole cards to the monks in the world. But the matter has come to this point, and she is not reconciled to let her let go of these monster races.

Xu Ziyan sharpened his eyes, sealed the life energy in the dantian, let the black destruction air rush out of the dantian, circulated in the meridian, stretched out his index finger, plundered rapidly in the air, and displayed the void symbol.

The dark air of death in the void frantically condenses against Xu Ziyan's void symbols and toward the rapidly formed symbols in the air. //The sky suppressed the power of Tianwei towards the sea in the valley.

The face of the monster that released the fire gourd was pale, and he stared at the sky outside the valley. There was a figure with fluttering clothes and flying black hair. One finger pulled up countless afterimages in the void, following her finger Running, a complicated and mysterious graphic is being generated rapidly.

He didn't know what that figure was, but the power made his soul tremble. He raised his head and condensed his true energy into the air, shouting:

"Excuse me, is that senior?"

Where Xu Ziyan has time to talk to him, even a palm of water will not talk to him. As soon as the voice of the monster clan fell, Xu Ziyan had withdrawn his fingers, then raised his hand a little forward, and said softly, "

"go"

The void symbol fell towards the sea surface, and as it fell, it quickly changed into a hell cage. It was pitch black and square, like a prison that fell from the sky and pressed towards the fire cover.

In just an instant, the fire cover was buckled inside. Now Xu Ziyan's cultivation is in the late stage of transformation, and his mental power has reached the late stage of distraction. With such a cultivation base, the power of the void painting symbol has temporarily suppressed the fire cover.

Xu Ziyan also knows that although his Void Talisman is powerful, but limited by his cultivation, he cannot suppress it for too long, so he can communicate with a palm of water with a thought. The ocean that was full of the valley disappeared in an instant and shot towards Xu Ziyan's body, and merged with Xu Ziyan in an instant.

With a flash of Xu Ziyan's figure, he entered the hell cage. In Xu Ziyan's hands, the palm of water condensed towards Xu Ziyan's hands, and instantly condensed a long knife. The whole blade released a cold and domineering breath.

Xu Ziyan instantly burst the power of a hundred acupuncture points in his body, and merged with the power of a palm of water. The long knife in that hand erupted with bright light, pulling up a brilliant blade light and slashing towards the opposite fire cover.

Xu Ziyan himself was shocked by the fusion of Xu Ziyan and a palm of water. The knife was so fast that before the sound reached his ears, he saw that the fire cover was cut to pieces. The fire gourd also fell from the sky dimly.

The fire cover was broken, and the fifty or so demon clans appeared in front of Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan is not arrogant enough to face so many monsters alone, let alone twelve distracted monks. With a thought, the hell cage instantly distorted and turned into more than fifty spaces, separating more than fifty monster races.

With one move, Xu Ziyan put away the fire gourd, and then continued to explode the acupuncture points in his body, merging his power with a palm of water, and his figure shone in independent spaces. The hell cage released countless black tentacles in each space, densely entwining those monster races. Directly entwining those monster clans tightly, Xu Ziyan beheaded and killed the monster clans one by one as if destroying the dead, and at the same time took the primordial spirit of the monster clan into Ziyan's space.

In just a quarter of an hour, Xu Ziyan killed the fifty or so demon clans.

The figure flew out of the hell cage, stretched out his finger to point at the hell cage, and the regional cage dispersed in the air.

In the distant sky, the disciples of the Xu family watched all this happen in a daze. Wiping his eyes neatly, he almost suspected that he was in a dream.

Xu Ziyan's figure didn't stop at all, and he galloped towards the cave where more than fifty monsters were hiding. She wanted to see if there were any Monster Races that had been missed. The matter had reached this point, and she didn't want to be negligent in the slightest, which would lead to her identity being exposed in the end.

There were fluctuations in the space in the distance, and there was a message from the disciples of the temple who were lurking at intervals from extremely far to near. Xu Ziyan's figure kept flying, and he sent a sound transmission to Xu's disciples thousands of miles away:

"disperse, withdraw"

The disciples of the Xu family who were standing in the air immediately landed in the jungle, one by one activated the breath-suppressing charms on their bodies, and sneaked away towards the distance.

Xu Ziyan's figure quickly came to the bottom of the cave along the winding passage. Seeing that the bottom of the cave was empty, he turned his gaze and found a shadow curled up in a corner of the cave. Just as Xu Ziyan was about to slash over with a knife, he heard the shadow shouting weakly:

"Is Fellow Daoist human?"

"Are you human?" Xu Ziyan exclaimed.

"Yes, I was captured by the demon clan." That weak voice said.

Xu Ziyan didn't have time to ask in detail, grabbed the monk, turned his head and flew outside at a high speed.

At this time, with the fluctuation of space in the sky outside, a team of five hundred monks was flying towards the direction of the valley. The leader of the team was Sha Wuhen.

The space here fluctuated violently, and finally spread to the refining city. Xu Ziyan was flying fast in the cave. What she was most afraid of was that four Mahayana monks would rush over, so she would be blocked here by them, and even if she wanted to run, she would be easily caught up by them.

In fact, it was Xu Ziyan himself who was scaring himself. Not to mention the four Mahayana monks, even the city lords of the three major cities would not come in person. Although the spatial fluctuations here are powerful, they are not powerful enough to disturb the monks of the Mahayana period and the lords of the three major cities. And they can all tell that it is the fluctuation of the space caused by the battle, not the birth of some rare treasure. How could they come here in person for such a small matter? Do they still have the bearing of a master? Do they care about their identity as a master?

However, after all, this is in the territory of the Artifact Refining City, and it coincides with the once-in-a-century Qi Dao Competition, it is impossible for Shen Qianji to pretend not to know and ignore it completely. So, in the end, he still sent Sha Wuhen to lead five hundred monks to Wushan to check.

He was about to reach the valley, so Sha Wuhen flew forward cautiously, while thinking about whether to separate out some monks, and search all the places around the valley for thousands of miles.

At this moment, in Sha Wuhen's field of vision, a shadow rose up into the sky in the valley. That shadow had a pair of wings, and the wings pierced through the air while vibrating.

Sha Wuhen and the five hundred monks froze for a moment and froze. A monk said hesitantly:

"What is that? A demon clan?"

"It seems to be a person," another monk said hesitantly.

"It's not a human, it's a demon clan, and it's holding a human being under its claws," said the third monk.

Sha Wuhen sternly said: "Whether it's a human or a demon, chase after me."

At the moment when Sha Wuhen flew over the valley, his spiritual consciousness swept towards the valley overwhelmingly, and found that there was no breath of monsters and human monks in the valley, so he suddenly accelerated his speed and chased in the direction where Xu Ziyan disappeared. Five hundred monks behind him Also followed closely.

The 500 monks in the sky floated by like a cloud, and the disciples of the Xu family, who were sneaking in the jungle on the ground in the distance, looked up at the monks flying by in the sky, and couldn't help but panic in their hearts. He stopped and hid himself. Fortunately, Sha Wuhen and other monks are still a long way from these disciples of the Xu family, and they are attracted by Xu Ziyan, without stopping at all, and did not find these lurking disciples of the Xu family.

After seeing Sha Wuhen and other cultivators blowing through the air like a gust of wind, the disciples of the Xu family quickly dispersed to the surroundings, quietly and methodically. None of them are worried about Xu Ziyan. They have just seen Xu Ziyan's power. They have begun to worship their own king blindly. They only think that no one can defeat their own king on this continent.

The Xu family in the Central Plains can't

The three big cities can't do 1

The four Mahayana periods also... It seems that the last four Mahayana periods have to be suspended.