Six Hundred and Fifty-Three. Who Will Crush Whom?
The Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Array that the Daxuan Dynasty painstakingly arranged was detonated ahead of schedule.
Moreover, it is not a full-scale detonation that makes things out of control, and the area that is stimulated is limited to the southernmost corner, the entire Lingzhou territory.
But the formation, which was supposed to be a whole, was suddenly cut off at this moment, and activated even earlier, causing the entire formation to be missing.
The big formation that was ready to go out immediately became unsustainable.
Far away near Molu Island, King Xuanmu and others who were waiting to deal with Beihai Jiange and other anti-Xuanwu fighters were all taken aback.
In the sword world of Moluzhou, Gu Hong, the owner of Jiange Pavilion in Beihai, and others also noticed that something was wrong.
The situation of the confrontation between the two sides became somewhat chaotic, and the nerves of each other were highly tense, and the scene was about to explode.
But in Quanlingzhou, the terrifying thunder and fire did not fall down like normal. Instead, they were attracted by the ground fire and condensed into a huge beam of light, which fell from the sky.
The beam of light is as thick as a hundred miles, and it is said to be a beam of light in the tone, but it is better to say that it is a heavy curtain of light, covering the boundary of a hundred miles below.
The half-red and half-purple thunder and fire are intertwined together, containing terrifying explosive power.
The beam of light bombarded the sea surface below, directly evaporating the sea water completely.
Together with the fire rising from the bottom of the sea, they were engulfed by the beam of light, and the crust of the bottom of the bottom of the sea was also broken.
A larger-scale ground fire rises up and collides with the sky fire and thunder that fall from the sky, forming a short and delicate balance.
The surrounding sea water is also transpiring a lot, and the pattern of the original sky fire tribulation thunder array is constantly distorted.
One after another, fires spewed out from the bottom of the sea, and time and space tended to be broken, forming a terrifying scene of interlaced scenes.
Yan Zhaoge slowly drove the Hall of Dragons closer, and released Kang Jinyuan from it.
After Kang Jinyuan came out, he saw a doomsday scene in front of him, as well as the terrifying half-red and half-purple beam of light falling from the sky.
His face suddenly turned green: "How did the Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Formation become like this?"
Yan Zhaoge's own true energy combined with the power of Beiming's avatar, manifesting Taoism and streamer together to form a cage, locking Kang Jinyuan in it.
Then, Yan Zhaoge pushed the cage and approached the terrifying beam of light.
Kang Jinyuan's hairs stood on end: "What are you going to do?"
"Don't you understand?" Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "Do you think that your middle-grade Saint Weapon can withstand such an attack and continue to protect you?"
"Here, only one corner of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Formation was activated in advance. Normally speaking, the destructive power of the gathered Sky Fire and Tribulation Thunder Formation is not as destructive as that of the entire large formation when fully activated."
Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "However, the thunder and fire that the entire Lingzhou and the continent must bear is concentrated here, and the destructive power is quite considerable, no worse than the entire large formation fully mobilized."
Kang Jinyuan glared at him: "How dare you! My parents will definitely tear you to pieces!"
Yan Zhaoge laughed and said, "I'm so scared."
As he spoke, he pushed his palm, and the cage trapped Kang Jinyuan and the cloudy sky mirror armor, approaching the terrifying beam of light in front of him.
The cloudy sky mirror armor that had been protecting Kang Jinyuan all this time trembled slightly.
Kang Jinyuan himself could feel the shadow of death hanging over him.
That cold feeling was unprecedentedly strong.
He finally couldn't help shouting: "I don't want your treasure anymore, I won't trouble you anymore!"
"Why does your begging for mercy sound so unpleasant?" Yan Zhaoge said in disbelief, "My things are mine in the first place, and you can get what you want? Who are you?"
He kept his subordinates and pushed Kang Jinyuan forward: "It can be seen that your background is not shallow, and the elders are as strong as clouds, but you yourself, even if you have cultivated to the third level of martial arts, and the late stage of conjunction, you are actually still young Very much."
"The martial arts practiced deeply expounds the secrets of time, progress is far faster and easier than others, and the family conditions are superior. Looking at this middle-grade holy soldier, you can tell that your family loves you very much. You must have all kinds of babies from childhood to adulthood. Quite a few."
"To be fair, your martial arts talent is very high, otherwise it would be very difficult for you to reach your current level of cultivation just by accumulating resources.
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"But you have come to this point, the foundation is not stable, and there are too many other things that are lacking."
Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "It's true that you have a lot of power, enough to crush people like Yang Zhaozhen who are at the first or second level of Martial Saints."
"But from a certain point of view, you are far inferior to those martial saints who worked hard step by step."
Kang Jinyuan was furious, his face flushed red: "Too much bullying! Don't fall into this young master's hands, or you will be crushed!"
Yan Zhaoge sneered: "That's a good point, so I'll crush your bones and ashes first."
Only a stone's throw away from the terrifying beam of light, Kang Jinyuan could clearly see the destruction scene of flames exploding and thunder beating.
When the cage comes into contact with thunder and fire, it will disintegrate first.
But before Kang Jinyuan took the opportunity to escape, he was pushed into the beam of light by Yan Zhaoge.
Terrifying sky fire, earth fire, and tribulation thunder bombarded the cloudy sky mirror armor together.
Even though this middle-grade holy weapon has amazing defensive power, it is trembling like chaff at this moment, as if it might be completely broken at any time.
Kang Jinyuan wanted to escape, but Yan Zhaoge blocked his way outside.
Under the desperate situation of death without a place to bury him, the fear in Kang Jinyuan's heart completely overwhelmed all other emotions.
"What are you going to do to let me go?" He couldn't control himself and shouted.
The corner of Yan Zhaoge's mouth curled slightly: "He's still a little smart, and can understand the hints I give."
He moved slightly out of the way, and Kang Jinyuan rushed out, but was immediately trapped by Yan Zhaoge and Bei Ming's avatars.
"Why did you arrest Yue Baoqi by name?" Yan Zhaoge asked calmly.
Kang Jinyuan looked at Yan Zhaoge with some resentment and some fear, and snorted softly: "It was this young master who proposed to King Xuanmu that he wanted her to be a concubine."
Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "If you're not honest, just go in and stay."
As he spoke, he sent Kang Jinyuan to the terrifying beam of thunder and fire.
Kang Jinyuan was almost scared out of his wits, he never wanted to be near that place that made his soul tremble.
"Stop! Stop! My young master said it!" Kang Jinyuan exclaimed: "It was my father and mother who drew the picture to find her, and demanded that she must live. I didn't know who she was at first, but it was someone from the Daxuan Dynasty. After seeing the light and shadow image, it is said to be Yue Baoqi from Jiange of Beihai."
"But why you are looking for her, I really don't know!"
Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin, and thought: "As expected..."
At this time, Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly, and he felt a powerful aura of power coming from afar.
That came from two different directions.
Looking around, a stream of water-like sword light in the southeast, delayed time, folded the void, and approached rapidly.
In the southwest, there is a bright light shining on the sky, which seems to be infinite. (To be continued.) uFor more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading institute