Chapter 342 City Wall

But when the flames dissipated.

The faces of the Qianqinmen disciples who had originally shown a hint of expectation were instantly filled with despair.

They saw a figure whose whole body was melting and dripping with rancid blood appear in front of them.

Zhao Xinmo panted, looked at the melting figure, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough. Still can't do it?"

He had just controlled dozens of spiritual talismans to form a talisman array, and then exploded at the same time, basically exhausting all his mana.

The melting figure recovered quickly, and in the blink of an eye it returned to the appearance of the woman in white.

It grinned at Zhao Xinmo, appeared beside him like teleportation, opened its mouth suddenly into a bloody mouth, and bit down.

Zhao Xinmo's mana was exhausted at this moment, and he could only wait helplessly.

Clang!

A sound like the roar of a dragon and the sound of a divine sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out in the world.

Those Qianqinmen disciples suddenly opened their eyes tightly.

They saw a dragon with a broken knife in its mouth and deep scales tearing through the black fog and slamming into the woman in white.

Puff!

The light dissipated.

A dark blue illusory long knife fiercely pierced into the body of the woman in white.

Zhao Xinmo hurriedly dodged.

The next moment!

The woman in white let out a terrifying wail!

Buzz! ! !

In an instant.

The void seemed to be affected by the wail, and suddenly twisted and broke.

Even the disciples of Qianqinmen who were far away had broken eardrums, dizzy heads, and covered their ears subconsciously.

The black tortoise long knife inserted into its body was also shattered by the wail, turning into a pool of ice crystals.

"Zhao Xinmo, where did you provoke such a fierce guy."

"Could it be that you are irresponsible to her after having a one-night stand?"

Qin Yang's figure appeared next to Zhao Xinmo, joking.

"Do you think I'm worthy of him?"

"You're quite suitable."

When Zhao Xinmo saw Qin Yang appear, he felt relieved.

"Forget it then."

Qin Yang shook his head.

"Give it to Qing Niu, he should like this one."

Zhao Xinmo laughed.

"Zhao Xinmo, be careful, Grandpa Niu will chop you to death with an axe!"

Qing Niu's burly body suddenly appeared behind Zhao Xinmo and lifted him up with one hand.

"Qing Niu, how can you turn into a human form?"

Zhao Xinmo turned his head and was surprised.

"What do you care about me?"

Qing Niu put Zhao Xinmo down.

The woman in white didn't expect Qin Yang and his men to ignore her and keep talking there.

She let out a roar, and her hatred and death spread. In an instant, she turned into a terrifying evil spirit more than ten meters tall, stretched out her pale ghost claws, and grabbed Qin Yang fiercely.

The ghost claws were entangled with terrible hatred, and the resentment was overwhelming, very terrifying.

Qin Yang looked calm, and the Beidou Zhenwu Yuanqi suddenly circulated, turning into a black tortoise phantom, and slammed into the woman in white.

Bang!

Bang!

The first time.

The black tortoise phantom smashed the pale ghost claw directly into pieces.

The second time.

It violently smashed the white ghost.

Endless resentment filled the void, turning into a resentful female face.

It looked down at Qin Yang and others, opening and closing its mouth, saying some spells with strange accents.

"Curse?"

Qin Yang's expression moved.

The next moment.

The black tortoise long sword condensed in his hand again.

A violent killing suddenly rose.

"Desolate Sea·Ashura Blood Sea!"

Whoosh!

As Qin Yang slashed with a sword.

The entire sky seemed to be filled with murderous intent, turning into a blood-red.

"Ahhh!!!"

The resentful female face in the sky was instantly chopped into pieces by the blood-red sword light.

Then.

Qin Yang took a deep breath, and a huge aura emanated from his body.

This aura turned into an illusory human figure that was a hundred meters tall, and it punched out like a god.

As Qin Yang broke through to the Dharmakaya realm.

He became more and more proficient in mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth.

The illusory figure of the god was his understanding and use of aura, similar to the Dharmakaya.

Dragon-slaying·Broken Void!

Boom! ! !

As the illusory figure of the god punched out.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The terrible wailing echoed in the sky for a few seconds.

The endless resentment suddenly dissipated.

A ghost seed was smashed by Qin Yang.

The woman in white was just an ordinary ghost seed, not as difficult as the ghost spider, and she had not recovered much strength.

Qin Yang killed her so easily.

Qingniu was not surprised.

But Zhao Xinmo's scalp was numb.

He knew that Qin Yang could deal with ghost seeds.

But he never thought it would be so easy.

It was simply a crushing defeat.

He didn't even seem to break a sweat.

Even he was like this, and the disciples of Qianqin Sect were so confused that they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Qin Yang, you have been hiding your strength from me."

Zhao Xinmo shook his head and said.

"That's not the case. I just broke through two days ago."

"If you don't believe me, ask Qingniu."

Qin Yang smiled.

"I would have gone with you earlier." Zhao Xinmo shook his head.

"Okay, you kid, have you gained nothing along the way?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Yes, I got the talisman array technique from a senior."

"I think it suits me."

Zhao Xinmo chuckled.

"Let's go."

"It's a waste of time to save you this time."

"Let's go to the depths of the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land."

Qin Yang said seriously.

"Okay, then bring these Thousand Birds Sect disciples over too."

"Otherwise they will stay here to die."

Zhao Xinmo suggested

"what ever."

Qin Yang did not refuse.

Afterwards, Liu Yun also rushed over.

After he introduced the two parties to each other, he left thinking about the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land.

So it was another three days' journey.

I encountered ghosts twice in the past three days.

Qin Yang can solve it every time if he takes action.

Finally, they finally reached the deepest part of the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land.

A huge dark city appeared in front of them.

"There is actually a city deep in the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land?"

Zhao Xinmo was very surprised.

"I've met them all on the road."

"What's all the fuss about."

Qing Niu pouted.

"It's different. This city should have been the core of the Mingtian Sect in the past."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

This huge city has a majestic dark wall standing there, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

The city gate is also tightly closed.

But the dark city wall is covered with many terrifying knife marks, sword marks, fist marks, and big handprints

All kinds of attack methods seem to be found on this city wall.

And these traces should be left over from the Battle of Destroying Heaven.

When Qin Yang saw a fist mark.

He was slightly startled.

It was a huge fist seal, and the entire city wall was dented by the punch.

In a trance.

Qin Yang seemed to see a god-like figure punching the wall.

"Dragon Subduing Divine Fist."

Qin Yang murmured to himself.

He confirmed that he didn't feel wrong.

This fist seal was definitely produced by the Dragon-Subduing Divine Fist.

After all, this martial arts has been around for a long time and is said to have been passed down from the mythical age.

It is not surprising that there were warriors practicing in ancient times.

"Look at that rough ax mark."

"I feel the breath of my ancestors from above."

"This should have been hacked by my ancestors back then."

Qingniu muttered to himself. (End of chapter)