Chapter 110 Magical Words and Spells

No one knew what the sight meant.

I saw the two Taoist palaces crumbling and almost fell from the air.

Xiang Gaoye was horrified, this method was beyond his imagination.

In front of him, Lan Wee's Taoist Palace shocked the audience and shook the depths of everyone's soul.

It was an eight-color Taoist palace, and the Eight-Dao Martial Dao Jianghe set off a huge wave and rushed towards it.

Every wave contains profound martial arts power.

This was the first time Jiang Cheng saw Lan Wee take action.

He finally understood why she said last time that she could help him resist the seven masters and the army of tens of thousands of blood lights.

Of the eight great rivers, six are king-level.

That is the realm of martial dao comprehension that should be at the level of the Taoist Palace.

And the remaining two turned out to be holy grades!

She really has that power.

This woman should have no opponents under the sainthood.

It was no wonder that the Holy Land had to send two Dao Gong Jiuzhong to deal with her. If there was only one, it was estimated that she could not be restrained at all.

Dao Palace and Destiny Realm are actually in the same line.

Because of the dazzling shrine, Jiang Cheng will automatically evolve to the Nine-Colored Taoist Palace when he reaches the Taoist Palace.

This background sounds even more terrifying than the blue weed.

It's just that the current state of the nine rivers in the city is a bit shabby.

In addition to the five elements of martial arts, because of the improvement of Daotianxianyun, it has become an immortal level that shakes the ancients and shines today.

Of the other eight rivers, three are still at the true level, four are at the division level, and one is at the sect level.

Of course, the two holy sons will not sit still.

The two of them made their debut at the Taoist Palace at the same time, colorful, and the seven king-level rivers were mighty.

If you haven't seen Lan Wee's Taoist Palace, then the audience will definitely be stunned by the two holy sons.

But now compared to this,

Their colorful Taoist palace is a bit unremarkable.

"sword."

Yu Liang whispered a word.

In this chaotic battlefield, it still reached everyone's ears.

What he used was actually a book-shaped treasure, but there were countless sword formations with the same shape around Lan Wee.

The sword formation was like rain, piercing straight down with a stream of light.

But before entering the three-foot range of the blue weed, the long sword suddenly burned.

Then it turned into green smoke.

"wall."

Han Huayuan held a small blue flag and waved it suddenly.

Lan Wee's indomitable ultimate move was suddenly blocked by a high wall that looked like gold but not gold, like earth but not earth.

What kind of trick is this?

Jiang Cheng's eyes almost fell.

Just one word and it becomes true?

Does the legend follow the law?

Impossible, wouldn't it be easier for them to say dead words directly?

The tip of Lan Wee's sword hit the wall, and it didn't make a crashing sound, but seemed to be stuck in the water.

The wall was twisted and rippling like water waves.

That is, she is a witch, and if other Taoist palaces encounter this kind of magic spell, it is estimated that she will be overwhelmed.

A strand of blood spilled from the corner of Han Huayuan's mouth, and he took a step back.

Lan Wee's long sword passed through the wall and approached the two holy sons again.

"rattan."

Yu Liang frantically turned the pages of the book in his hand, and with a sigh, the ground and the void were suddenly covered by countless intertwined vines.

And Lan Wee, who was in the center of the magic spell, stopped.

She was entangled by the vines all over her body.

"Let's start the formation soon, use the Quartet Yuanding!"

Han Huayuan, who had just been attacked by the spell, shouted loudly.

The emperor, who had long been shocked by the magic words, woke up from a dream and hurriedly launched a great formation and magic weapon.

In an instant, the main hall was shrouded in a green enchantment, forming a space of its own.

The pitch-black sea roared and roared, and the pouring rain poured down.

Directly attack the entangled blue weed.

At the same time, a golden square tripod spun around and came to the top of Lan Wee's head.

Originally, the blue weed had turned all the entangled vines into ashes with witchcraft.

At this time, when the golden light shone, the whole person suddenly slumped.

The Sifang Yuanding, based on the belief of the hundreds of millions of people of the Qianxing Dynasty, was condensed into the national destiny, and finally transformed into the luck of the Xiang family.

Under this incredible power, let alone the Taoist realm, even entering the holy realm will be suppressed to a certain extent.

With his move, the previously invincible Lan Weed immediately fell into a desperate situation.

And the two saints finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiahoujun, Yang Jie and others laughed loudly.

But then they stopped laughing.

Jiang Cheng was waiting for this moment.

He didn't come to the show.

Although he really wanted to be killed early, but Lan Wee was so interesting to block the two Dao Palace Jiuzhong alone, he couldn't be indifferent.

Based on Brother Cheng's reaction, he could have opened a large formation to assist the main C teammate right away.

But he didn't do that because it wasn't the best time to be on the field.

He deliberately let Xiang Gaoye start the big battle first.

The opponent opened the battle, and the target gathered on him and Lan Wee.

The sea water and the violent storm only attacked the two of them, and the others were safe and sound.

This puts all enemies at ease.

It was at this unprepared moment that Brother Cheng suddenly used the remnant spirit of Lilong to change the control of the great formation.

Suddenly, the black water that was pouring into the two people turned around and rushed towards the other masters in the hall.

And that violent storm also poured over their heads.

Whether it was Xiahoujun and Yang Jie, or the two saints and Xiang Gaoye, they were all caught off guard.

"what……"

Xia Houjun screamed mournfully, and a drop of rain dripped onto the spirit armor, infiltrating into his shoulders as if penetrating.

This rain contains the corrosive rules of Lilong, which can be offset by the Taoist realm.

He desperately mobilized his spiritual power, and the Taoist palace revolved wildly, but he couldn't stop the corrosive pace of black water at all.

After just two breaths, it merged into the black water, leaving no trace.

It was the spirit armor, because it was not a flesh and blood creature, but it still stayed.

With the strength of Xiahou Jundao's palace, if he was vigilant at the beginning, he would definitely not be killed so easily.

But there was no way, Jiang Cheng's timing of launching the big formation was too clever, and he had a bad mentality.

Not only him, Yang Jie and several other Taoist powerhouses also perished.

And under the Taoist Palace, there is not a single one left.

As far as the eye can see, there are only two saints left, and the emperor and the princess are still alive.

The record is brilliant.

The first three were stronger than one another because of their strength, while Ningti was cunning and alert and had enough means to save their lives.

But even so, the four of them are extremely embarrassed now.

The dynasty masters were swept away, and Xiang Gaoye fell into anger.

He wanted to regain control of the formation, but at this time, no matter how he manipulated the core of the formation, there was no reaction at all.

Just kidding, now Jiang Cheng is the incarnation of the big burst eyes.

What kind of central core is separated by a layer, how can he come directly.

In the face of the black dragon's breath, Xiang Gaoye was embarrassed and reluctantly parried.

Ning Ti is even more disheartened and is in danger of defeat at any time.

In desperation, he could only mobilize Sifang Yuanding to confront the big formation.

Under the protection of Fang Ding's royal family's luck cleansing, the breath of Heilong Xuying finally could no longer invade the hiding range of the four.

But as soon as Fang Ding changed positions, the previously precarious Lan Wee lost pressure.