Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 174 Ontology
It is expected that the situation has changed, and it is strange that there is no change.

If there is no support, knowing that there is no chance of winning this battle, if you fight, you will definitely lose, you will definitely die, and Wulian Zhenjun will still fight to the death?

Could it be that he practiced the art of raising dragons and ruined his brain?
Obviously unlikely.

Therefore, he must rely on something, but the time has not come, and it has not been revealed.

This is also the reason why the four people who besieged him have always had reservations.

The four of them didn't know the details of Zhenjun Wulian, let alone what support he had, what cards he had.

In order to prevent the other party from going crazy, using some kind of ultimate move to survive death or the method of burning jade and stone together, and pulling one or two backs, they had to be conservative.

Now that the situation has changed, is it time for True Monarch Wulian to expose it?
It doesn't look like it.

Because Zhenjun Wulian's reaction was even more unexpected, shocking, and...angry than the four of them?
what happened?
Could it be that this portal phantom was not the means of Wulian Zhenjun?
If so, then this matter is interesting.

"Five lotus!"

Kurong Taoist of Xuantianzong sneered, looking at Zhenjun Wulian who was full of shock and anger: "It seems that there is something wrong with your backhand, why, you still don't want to part with the dragon-raising evil magic Dao fruit, you insist on waiting with me!" Divide life and death?"

Cold words are temptations!

True Monarch Wulian's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the four besieged people around him: "Only by you, do you want to keep me?"

"Humph!"

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, and shouted: "How dare you be arrogant in front of me?"

"Overlord Seal!"

After all, it was a palm, printed like a mountain, and turned towards Wulian Zhenjun fiercely.

The other three also launched an offensive, cooperating with the purple-robed old man who was the main attacker, overwhelming the Wulian Zhenjun in the formation.

No matter what happened, Wulian Zhenjun's backhand was different, or accidental changes, random incidents, it would not prevent the four of them from killing.

The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xuantian Authentic Sect, and the four congenital major cultivators join forces, if they can't take down a Wulian Zhenjun, then what face will they have?
So, dare to be called the co-lord of the world, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Dare to call Kyushu Dazong, the direct descendant of the Taoist sect?

I'm afraid I'm going to laugh myself to death!

Therefore, Wulian Zhenjun must be captured, if he cannot be captured alive, then he will be captured dead!
The purple-robed old man was the main attacker, and the Overlord Seal came out fiercely, thundering and unstoppable.

"Humph!"

However, True Monarch Wulian was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, raised his hand to meet the attack, and with a misty palm, received the opponent's incomparably fierce Overlord Seal.

"boom!"

The two palms collided, and they were full of power. Ripples appeared at the feet of Zhenjun Wulian, not only bearing the opponent's palm force, but also transporting the palm force back. With each shock and pressure, the purple-robed old man's expression changed immediately, and he flew away. Step out, step on the void, and retreat seven steps in a row.

In this way, qi and blood in the body are still churning, and the lungs are in disarray. I only feel a strong palm force and an ingenious soft force. Can't get rid of it.

Intersect palms, and judge!

Wulian Zhenjun's foundation is stronger, and his moves are better.

Fortunately, the purple-robed old man was not alone. Just as True Monarch Wulian repelled him, he saw the three sides attacking fiercely.

"boom!"

Wulian Zhenjun couldn't avoid it, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke under the three-way attack, smashed and scattered.

"Humph!"

Taoist Kurong snorted coldly, swiped his big sleeves, and immediately yin and yang condensed, turning into thunder and crashing down, hitting the void, and a graceful figure appeared, who is it not Wulian Zhenjun?

Xuantian Secret Biography, Tai Chi Biochemistry, Yin Yang God Thunder!

The thunder of the Yin-Yang God came crashing down, and True Monarch Wulian's real body appeared, before he could react, he saw an undercurrent from left and right and a beam of sword light coming hand in hand, both piercing into his body.

"puff!"

The two swords pierced through the body, the true essence exploded, and the body of Zhenjun Wulian exploded, but no flesh and blood flew out.

"Ok?"

"wrong!"

"This is……"

The four of them stared and raised their heads immediately.

In the sky, there was a hazy water vapor, and a giant shadow appeared faintly, a silhouette of a giant shadow covering the sky and the sun.

That's... a shell with a clear inside.

Eyeballs are inlaid in the shells, densely packed, dotted all over the place, the number may not be less than ten million, each eyeball can see the brilliance shining, shooting out like needles of golden light, raining down on the four of them.

"not good!"

The expressions of the four of them changed, and they retreated in shock.

But Fang retreated at this time, there was still no time, the four of them resisted with their bodies in desperation, and the four brilliance shone brightly in the hazy water vapor.

……

Outside the island in the middle of the lake, on the boat.

"what is that?"

Everyone exclaimed, full of horror.

On the island in the center of the lake, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, the hazy and psychedelic water vapor surges like a tide, and a giant shadow covering the sky and the sun looms faintly. The shells on the upper and lower sides are like a bloody mouth, slowly closing. There is also golden light in the sky.

"This is……"

Jiang Huang also stood up, looking at the giant shadow looming in the hazy water vapor: "The demons of the ten directions!"

"Ten Fang demons?"

Everyone was startled, and then woke up.

"This Five Lotus True Monarch..."

"It's actually a demon from the Demon Kingdom of the Ten Directions!"

"Big toad, phantom array...he is a descendant of mirage dragon!"

"Not good, the four True Monarchs are trapped in his body!"

Everyone exclaimed, but they were helpless.

I saw a huge clam opening and closing in the hazy water vapor, with four bright rays of light in its mouth, but it was covered by dense golden light like rain.

The golden light is as sharp as a needle, and it hits the four innate defenses heavily.

This is one of the innate supernatural powers of Wulian Zhenjun, a golden light formation formed by the blood of the mirage dragon and the thousand-eyed golden clam!

That's right, the body of True Monarch Wulian is a thousand-eyed golden clam with the blood of a mirage dragon, the mighty thousand-eyed dragon king in the demon kingdom of the ten directions, the golden clam demon king!
At this time, he showed his true form as a demon body, the thousand-eyed golden clam the size of a mountain closed, and bit the purple-robed old man and other four congenitals in his mouth. Supernatural power pushed to the limit.

In this way, even if the four innate talents are extraordinary, it will be difficult to break the battle for a while.

Seizing this opportunity, a large amount of hazy water mist gushed out from the mouth of the thousand-eyed golden clam, condensing into a phantom of the portal in the void.

It is the magical power of mirage - mirage!
A mirage, where light and shadow reflect, if two mirages act together to form the same mirage scene, it can make the fake come true, turn the fictitious into reality, use the mirage scene to communicate the two worlds, and shuttle back and forth between the two mirages.

This is True Monarch Wulian's backup, the reliance on escape from the Jedi.

Although the Dao fruit of the technique of raising a dragon has not yet been completed, but now he has no choice.

If the back road is cut off, there is no doubt that you will die!
Only a strong man can save himself by breaking his wrist.

Therefore, he resolutely activated the mirage magical power, matched with the mirage of Bailong Temple, shuttled between reality and reality, and escaped from this place.

but don't want to...

"This is what you rely on?"

"Where am I supposed to be holy!"

"It turns out to be the Thousand-Eyed Golden Clam King from the Demon Kingdom of the Ten Directions!"

"Is it so easy to leave?"

Among the huge golden clams, in the thousand-eyed golden light formation, after knowing the origin of True Monarch Wulian, the four innate major cultivators no longer kept it.

(End of this chapter)