Shifang Wusheng

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A group of men and women wearing gray robes of the Spiritual Art Tower floated up one after another, flew into the air around Wei He, and surrounded him.

The hem of the robe kept fluttering with the wind. There were six people in total, and their bodies were filled with a strong blue light at the same time.

The huge spiritual power that distorted the air was quickly connected in series with six people as nodes, forming a closed spiritual power cocoon with a diameter of 20 meters.

Wei He stood quietly on the spot, the spiritual power seeds he had just obtained were deeply rooted in his will in the basic practice of the Yan family.

As long as the time is long enough, this seed will be enough to transform his entire consciousness.

"I didn't expect you to find me first."

Wei He reached out and pressed the side of his face.

Swish!

His hair suddenly grew long behind him, reaching his waist.

The figure gradually swelled and became bigger, the muscles bulged up one by one, and the figure became bigger and bigger.

In an instant, he changed from his original appearance of Yan Yuxin to his original two-meter-tall human form.

"You monster!! Just wait, the masters of the Spirit Tower will come to support you soon! When the time comes, you..."

Swish!

The young man who was speaking suddenly paused, and his whole body was as stiff as an electric shock.

He raised his head, and his body trembled violently unconsciously.

Because right in front of his eyes, Wei He, who was still there just now, suddenly disappeared.

And in the mid-air behind him, a finger was lightly tapping on the vital part of the vest without knowing when.

The fingertips that resembled the tip of a knife conveyed a sense of fear that made people tremble.

"It's time for the ants to leave."

Wei He's voice came from behind him.

puff!

A bloody light splashed down.

The young man's eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes.He tried to gather all his spiritual power to form a spiritual wall to defend his back.

But it's a pity that all his spiritual power is like paper in front of the person behind him.

An invisible force pierced through his vest, opening a fist-sized blood hole in the middle of his chest.

The youth is like a kite with a broken string, falling down with a lot of blood.

Wei He stood in the air, and the invisible gravity around him pulled him to stay in the air.

"Disperse."

call!

With him as the center, countless black mist gushed out rapidly, condensing into a black python.

The one-meter-thick black python hovered and raised its head, roaring silently, and slammed into the surrounding spiritual power cocoon.

The sound of a piece of glass shattering spread, and several inspectors around the Spiritual Art Tower vomited blood and fell down.

Wei He didn't stop, and he used the black python with his feet to borrow some strength.The figure disappeared in place with a scoff.

Not long after he disappeared, the black python scattered and disappeared.

In the broken wall of Yan Mansion below, Yan Chiyu slowly pushed away the bricks and stones that were holding him down.

He reached out and touched his chest suspiciously.

It was obvious that there was an injury, but there was a faint strange force in the injury.

After that force entered his body, not only did it not continue to destroy the tissues in his body, but it quickly eliminated the hidden wounds left by previous injuries in his body.

Soon, after removing the dark wounds, that power was almost completely consumed, and dissipated by itself under the neutralization of the mist.

"Yuxin...!!" Yan Chiyu suddenly came to his senses from the astonishment, "You...!?"

He hurriedly stood up, wanting to look towards the place where he just came over.

But there was nothing there, only a piece of ruined walls of the collapsed Yan Mansion.

"Old man, he is not your grandson at all, he is a monster from January!"

Suddenly, several figures in thick gray and black robes, with a white light full of demonic power, suddenly appeared on the ground of Yan Mansion.

One of them looked at Yan Chiyu with a calm expression and a smile.

"However, we assure you that your grandson's revenge will be avenged soon."

"No..." Yan Chiyu didn't know what happened, he didn't know why Yan Yuxin had such great power.

I don't know why Yan Yuxin suddenly attacked him.

I don't even know what these people are doing in the future.

But there was a hint of speculation and worry in his heart.

"No... Yuxin is not dead...he must still be alive!"

The man in the lead gave Yan Chiyu a pitiful look.

"Don't want to face reality? Poor guy."

"Let's go." He was about to continue teleporting.

at this time.

The man in the cloak who had been silent behind him suddenly took a step forward.

"found it."

"Are you sure?" The leading man was taken aback.

The man in the cloak didn't answer, but lifted the cover on his head, revealing a handsome and indifferent white face, looking into the distance.

boom! !

In the distance, a building that looked like a tripod exploded and collapsed.

There is the largest collection of spiritual art materials in Rhyme City.

A large number of Eldar people screamed and fled in all directions, sending white lights flashing endlessly.

Floors collapsed and broken, the ground was cracked, and there were potholes everywhere.

Standing in front of the collection hall, Wei He had an extra fruit shining with soft green light in his hand.

The surface of the fruit is covered with delicate fluff, and the body is constantly releasing rich spiritual power.

He couldn't take too many things with him, so he found it before, and the one thing he wanted to take with him when he left was this thing.

"Spiritual Art: Earth Dragon Spike!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the front collection hall.

A dragon shape made of khaki rocks galloped and meandered out of the ruins, smashed through all obstacles, and rushed towards Wei He.

Bang! !

In front of Wei He, several black pythons automatically staggered and formed a shield.

The dragon shape slammed into the shield fiercely, and was protruded by the black python in an instant, twisting and twisting layer by layer.

In the clattering sound, Shi Long was completely broken into countless dregs.

With a thought in Wei He's mind, a black python flew out suddenly, rushing into the direction where the earth dragon flew out.

boom!

Amidst the huge impact, the ruins of the building there exploded again, and the vitality that was still there before was completely dissipated.

"The power of witchcraft is indeed stronger than that of Yuan Yue, but that's it." Wei He estimated the power comparison.

For the current him, as long as he is not a grandmaster, normal attacks can't even leave a scratch on him.

"With the Light Spirit Seed in hand, the next place should be the Spirit Tower."

Wei He tapped his toes and was about to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly a flash of white light appeared out of thin air on the route he was about to leap.

A person floated out of the white light, blocking Wei He's progress.

This person has a handsome face, with black antlers on his head, and white light shining in his eyes, like a monster power as deep and vast as the sea, almost pulling the light of the surrounding air into distortion.

This demon power is at least close to the millennium level.

Swish!

At this moment, there were another wave of huge spiritual power fluctuations in the air, aimed at this side instantly, and landed heavily on Wei He.

A total of three strands of spiritual power were under heavy pressure, gathered from three directions, and the load was on Wei He's body.

That was the activation of the protective network of the three major spiritual towers in Lingyun City.

Bang! !

The terrifying pressure instantly centered on Wei He, and the ground collapsed by one meter within a range of more than ten meters around.

Swish white light is being transmitted.

Beams of teleportation flashed around from time to time.

One after another, great spirit powerhouses from within the spirit clan appeared one after another, surrounding Wei Hetuan in the center.

"Hold him, His Highness Bai Ling will be teleported from Luling in just 5 minutes!"

The handsome man who appeared first secretly transmitted a voice.

Chapter 617

On the edge of the virtual sea, in the vast white mist.

A tall figure, half man, half deer, slowly walked out of the mist, holding a huge trident in his hand.

There is faint purple light flowing on the sharp halberd tip.

The white antelope looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything else. He was wearing a simple silver armor, and there was a small emerald yellow bird resting on his right shoulder.

"Found it, the position of that distortion warrior." Suddenly, the voice of a delicate little girl came out of the little sparrow's mouth.

It's just that although the voice is immature, the tone is quite solemn, forming an inexplicable and strange contrast.

"Master Bai Ling, you can go to the teleportation, the location has been set. However, do you want to prepare something? In case the distortion warrior is the same as the distortion giant monster before, wouldn't it be..."

Xiaoque was a little worried, and jumped up and down on her shoulders, a little impatient.

"No." Bai Ling said calmly, "200 years ago, I went to Yuanyue and fought against the warriors there. But I was injured by Modo, the strong man there, and had to return."

He paused.

"In Yuanyue, there are only those two who are high above and overlook everything. This is the supreme master. Those kind of strong people will not be so easy to reappear."

"But... that human being dares to go straight to the hinterland of my Linzhou. If he doesn't have the strength, he would not dare to be so rampant." Xiaoque wondered.

"It's okay." Bai Ling said softly.

He held the three-pointed halberd in one hand and raised it horizontally to the right.

In the surrounding void, countless illusory fogs were swallowed by the three pointed halberds like a whale.

hiss……

Countless white mist transformed into demonic power, and the huge and refined demonic power quickly condensed into substance, coating the tip of the halberd with a thin layer of white light.

"Let's go."

The white antelope put down the trident, stepped forward, and disappeared into the white mist with a swish.

At the beginning, when he was surrounded by true energy, he was injured by Modo, which was caused by the oppression of the environment.Now that he makes a move in Linzhou, he is not afraid even if Mo Duo came in person.

Not to mention a mere unknown person.