Chapter 863 Nascent Soul is bound, Su Twelve takes action

The black chain in the air swayed and spewed out ghostly energy. The thick ghostly aura rose into the sky carrying the chain and disappeared directly into the dark clouds in the sky.

The dark clouds were infected by the ghostly aura, and instantly turned into emitting gloomy and evil aura. With a flick of the finger, thousands of long ropes emitting a strong gloomy ghostly aura were poked out from the dark clouds.

The long ropes grew and spread like vines, intertwining with each other to form a huge spherical iron rope cage with a radius of more than ten feet, shrouding Sun Wenyuan in it.

"Hmph! You're so small, but you want to deal with Nascent Soul? I just... don't know what to say!"

Sun Wenyuan put one hand behind his back and snorted disdainfully.

As he flicked his sleeves and waved his hands, the surging true energy suddenly transformed into thousands of sword lights. The sword light shone and slashed at the long ropes around him with a fierce gesture.

However, when the sword light fell, it passed directly through the iron rope without any collision at all.

On the contrary, after the long ropes were intertwined to form a huge spherical cage, the size quickly shrank.

Sun Wenyuan's heart sank, and his expression became even more solemn.

"Raging waves!!!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Sun Wenyuan shouted in a deep voice, decisively gave up his sword moves, clasped his hands and chanted a mantra, and the real energy around him suddenly rippled, turning into several water dragons that were several feet long and with surging water around them.

The water dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, its body swayed, and the sound of rushing water spread in all directions. It exuded majestic power, and you could tell it was powerful at a glance.

However, when the water dragon roared and crashed into the chain cage, it still easily passed through the cage.

"Moon in the water? Shadow in the mirror?"

Sun Wenyuan's brows furrowed even more tightly, almost twisting into a knot.

The strange characteristics of this chain gave him a strong feeling of uneasiness.

"How could it be? This method... is so weird!"

Just when he was about to continue taking action and trying, the chain quickly contracted and he was already there.

touch

In an instant, the chain disappeared.

But his figure was still in the air, seemingly unaffected at all.

"This...isn't good, it's a treasure for Nascent Soul!"

Sun Wenyuan was feeling strange when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he reacted instantly.

The next second, his mind sank into the small universe of Dantian.

In the center of the dantian, a miniature man who is almost exactly the same as Sun Wenyuan but only three inches tall is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed where the golden elixir monk of the golden elixir stage used to be.

The villain clasped his hands in his fists, breathing in and out of true energy.

For monks in the Nascent Soul stage, the true essence refined by the Nascent Soul will become more pure, without any impurities. For monks, the more solid and pure the true energy is, the more powerful it will be whether it is used to promote energy or practice.

And just when Sun Wenyuan's mind was sinking into the small universe of his Dantian, and he was observing carefully and guarding against it, the chain that had just disappeared from the outside appeared in his Dantian.

Before he could react, the chains wrapped around him and directly tied the Nascent Soul into a big rice dumpling.

The Nascent Soul was controlled, and Sun Wenyuan's thoughts were directly driven out of Dantian.

The powerful aura emanating from the whole body dropped rapidly due to Yuanying's condition.

"Wenyuan, what happened?!" Not far away, he felt the sudden drop in Sun Wenyuan's body. Zhao Mingyuan's heart trembled and he hurriedly shouted to ask.

If he had known that Su Twelve had many tricks up his sleeve, he had always been wary of them, but it was not until this moment that he suddenly realized it.

Maybe... Su Twelve's purpose from the beginning was not to target him, the king of the Great Zhao Dynasty, but Sun Wenyuan, the Nascent Soul.

Period giant!

Once something happens to Sun Wenyuan, if the Zhao Dynasty wants to take down the Huanxing Sect, it will inevitably fall into a hard battle...

Although the two Nascent Soul stage giants from the Huanxing Sect are trapped, they may return at any time!

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Mingyuan felt as if he could see the sky through clouds. Previously, I was only thinking about the treasure, but now I am completely awake.

'Damn boy! ’

With a secret annoyance, Zhao Mingyuan secretly raised his energy and urged to be careful and vigilant in all directions.

"The origin of the chain is unknown. It is a treasure for Nascent Soul. When I need it..."

Feeling that there was only a weak connection with Nascent Soul, Sun Wenyuan's face was extremely ugly, so gloomy that he could almost drip with water.

At the same time as he spoke, Dangji concentrated his energy, mobilized his whole body's true energy, and attacked the chains around Yuanying with all his strength, trying to establish contact with Yuanying again. ??

Without Nascent Soul, his current strength would be greatly affected.

But before he finished speaking, a strong light penetrated the dark clouds above.

"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, a huge Buddha palm emitted holy and solemn Buddha light, falling from the sky like sunlight piercing the darkness.

The powerful and astonishing move was as powerful as breaking bamboo, causing huge wind and waves wherever it went, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed in an instant.

On the dome, thousands of feet above the Buddha's palm, a figure in green clothes could be seen standing proudly.

Su Twelve put his hands behind his back, his body was in the air, and he walked in the air, with lotus growing under his feet.

Holy Buddha lotuses appeared and disappeared one after another, turning into huge waves of energy, like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, flowing into the palm of the Buddha.

The huge Buddha palm carried boundless power and headed straight for Sun Wenyuan. The strong wind blew, ruffling Sun Wenyuan's clothes and making his face even more ugly.

And dignified.

But at this time, Sun Wenyuan had no other thoughts at all, and his focus was entirely on his own Nascent Soul.

After many years of cultivating the immortal world, this was the first time he encountered such a strange method. No matter how strong his cultivation level was, he would inevitably feel a little panicked.

"Elder Ouyang, seniors and fellow Taoists, Sun Wenyuan, the Yuan Ying of the Great Zhao Dynasty, has been temporarily trapped by Su."

"The opportunity is rare, now... is the best time to kill it!!!"

Su Twelve was in the air, but he shouted decisively and loudly to all the monks in the inner sect of Huanxing Sect.

When the voice fell, Ouyang Yi and others at the top of the mountain all looked shocked.

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by Sun Wenyuan dissipate, everyone could obviously feel the pressure relieved. But when their eyes met, they still felt fear in their hearts unconsciously.

‘This… is a giant in the Nascent Soul stage! Can it really be controlled so easily? ’

‘What if...what if the other party suddenly recovers when we take action? ’

A pair of eyes flashed with doubts, but for a while no one dared to take action easily!

There were even several Golden Core Stage cultivators who jumped into the air. Their swords turned into light and soared into the sky. They disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye and chose to run away.

Looking at the several figures disappearing into the sky, Ouyang Yi frowned and was very angry.

"Hmph! These people who are greedy for life and afraid of death have wasted the resources and shelter that the sect has provided them for many years."

"Fellow Taoists! What Su Xiaoyou said is true. As long as we kill Sun Wenyuan, without the help of the giants in the Nascent Soul stage, and with the help of the sect's participation in the formation, even if we cannot retreat from the enemy, it will be enough to support the return of the senior secret pavilion."

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Yi raised his voice and shouted to everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in his body surged wildly, the cast iron sword in front of him suddenly shone with light, and the sharp sword intent pointed at Sun Wenyuan in the distance.