Chapter 1136: The Lord of Wusheng Palace, blocking the road and killing
But after only a moment of stalemate, the cyan mysterious light was like a flash in the pan, quickly swallowed up by the dark magic light, and completely disappeared in mid-air.
In that situation, it's as if the magic light has extremely strong restraint on the power of true energy!
Seeing this situation, Mi Qianshang couldn't help but frown slightly.
However, the momentum of the "Sealing Heaven-Sealing Spirit Sword" has also slowed down slightly, and its size has shrunk by nearly half, but it is still slashing towards Feizhou like a broken bamboo.
At this moment, colorful rays of light swept over, and even golden Sanskrit words lingered around, directly blocking the magic sword, and the two sides became deadlocked in mid-air.
And with Su Wanyi's eyes twinkling, she spoke calmly:
"I have heard that one strike of Soul-Slaying can only defeat the true essence. Today I saw it and it is indeed well-deserved! Mo Linglong, since you are here, why don't you show up and see me?"
"Giggle~! You Buddhist doll is quite interesting!"
As a burst of delicate laughter rang out, a figure in black robe slowly emerged from the reflection area on the shore of the ice lake, without any fluctuations of spiritual energy in the process.
The weird way she appeared was as if she was already there, but blended in with the surrounding environment, making it difficult for others to notice.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
After all, he is too familiar with this method, it is the "Phantom Disappearance Technique"!
The identity of the visitor is also self-evident. He is one of the most mysterious strong men of the Tianmo Sect. His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of Yuanying. He is known as the number one killer in the Nine Provinces Continent: the master of Wusheng Palace, Mo Linglong!
After realizing this, everyone in the venue became extremely solemn.
After all, Mo Linglong's strength no longer needs to be described in words. The many bloody deeds spread across the Kyushu Continent are the best proof.
It is rumored that this woman has the qualifications of a seventh-grade Nascent Soul and is extremely good at assassinations and sneak attacks. Her strength and ruthless methods are almost only inferior to those of the great monks of the Demon Sect.
There are even rumors that this woman once attacked a strong monk, and although the assassination failed, she was able to escape unscathed!
To put it bluntly, compared to the master of Wusheng Hall, the deputy sect master Teng Yuanshan is just like a clown. The two sides are not at the same level in terms of strength and status.
Because of this, one can imagine the horror in the hearts of everyone present when they saw the Master of Wusheng Palace arriving in person.
This also shows how determined the Heavenly Demon Sect is to kill!
After revealing herself, looking at Su Wanyi floating in the sky, a cold murderous intention flashed through her eyes hidden by the devil's exquisite black robe:
"I have long heard about the name of the number one god and nun in Buddhism. I am lucky enough to receive some teachings today. It is indeed a worthwhile trip!"
Su Wanyi didn't reply when she heard this, but the solemn expression on her face said everything.
There are only a handful of monks of the same level in the entire Jiuzhou Continent who can make this number one genius in Buddhism fearful, but Mo Linglong is obviously one of them, and he is still among the best!
At the same time, Qin Tian's back suddenly felt cold, and he could clearly feel the murderous intent coming.
Obviously, the master of the Wusheng Palace has always remembered the death of his direct disciple, the Shadow Saint Son!
Seeing this situation, Mi Qianshang's face instantly darkened, and he quickly said in a solemn voice:
"Don't delay, fight quickly. Once other powerful men from the Demon Sect arrive, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous!"
After hearing this, everyone did not dare to hesitate at all, and without saying a word, they took action one after another, using their magical powers and magic weapons.
Even Qin Tian waved his sleeves and fired six flying feather arrows, mixed in the sky-wide offensive.
At this moment, due to the situation, many strong men from the Taoist and Buddhist Alliance chose to attack together without hesitation. No one mentioned the word "immortal virtue" at all!
In an instant, a total of eleven powerful Nascent Souls exploded with momentum, directly stirring up the wind and snow in the sky. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the color of the world changed.
However, in the face of such power, Mo Linglong still looked calm and indifferent, and even did not forget to sarcastically say:
"Hey~! How about playing with my magic sect in numbers? Then let's have some fun with you!"
While speaking, Mo Linglong suddenly stretched out a white jade arm and snapped her fingers lightly.
"Sealing the sky~!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the dark magic sword suspended in the air, with many strange bloody lines quickly appearing on its surface, and a rich brilliance shining all over its body.
In an instant, a mysterious ripple spread in a ring, and nine black-red light pillars shot up into the sky, quickly evolving into an ancient magic circle that directly encompassed a radius of more than ten miles.
"Boom~!"
The next moment, accompanied by a loud noise, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became chaotic, and the icy lake below exploded directly.
But what is surprising is that the fierce offensive of everyone's joint attack was actually forcibly blocked by the light screen of the formation. Only part of the remaining power passed through the formation, causing devastation on both sides of the ice lake below.
But the demon Linglong had already turned into a shadow, calmly retreated nearly a thousand feet away, and stood on the top of an iceberg facing the wind.
As for the formation light curtain, although it was shaken violently and the light was rapidly disillusioned, it did not break immediately. This shows the terrifying power of the high-grade spiritual treasure!
The most important thing is that although the formation has no offensive or defensive effect, it has extremely strong trapping ability. Not only is it filled with heavy pressure and restrained true energy, but even the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely isolated!
The so-called "Sealing Heaven" name is nothing better than this!
After realizing this, everyone in the formation had ugly faces and quickly began to try ways to break the formation.
However, due to the isolation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the power of everyone's magic weapons was greatly reduced, and after many attempts, they gained little.
Even if Qin Tian used the ultimate magic weapon "Breaking Magic Cone", he could not penetrate the light curtain of the formation at one time. He could only use the method of soul transformation to activate the gold essence and continuously infuse it.
However, Mo Linglong would not do useless work to delay time with the Sealing Heaven Formation.
He saw that he pinched his fingers in the air with one hand, and several sound transmission jade talismans quickly broke through the air and left. A dazzling black magic light rushed into the sky and turned into a huge strange symbol, which floated in the sky for a long time.
In the dim night, this symbol is no different from a guiding light, and it can be clearly seen even hundreds of miles away!
Such an action is self-evident. It is clear that it is to notify the powerful people of the Demon Sect to gather and prepare for a large-scale encirclement and suppression!
Seeing this situation, Mi Qianshang's face had already changed wildly. He took out a strange black jade talisman in his hand and shouted in a serious tone:
"Don't hold back, break the formation quickly! Where is Huang Yiming? Hurry up and find the node of the formation!"
As he spoke, the black jade talisman quickly rose into the air and turned directly into a black vulture. The wings fluttered and gathered fierce wind, forming a rapidly rotating cone cyclone, which slammed into the formation light curtain.
"Boom~!"
In an instant, the formation light curtain was violently rippled again, but it was never completely broken.
As the master of the Tuxuan Peak Formation Hall, Huang Yiming did not dare to hesitate at this moment. He quickly concentrated on the deduction with his fingers. His face was also dripping and his expression was solemn. It was obvious that he was quite anxious.
