I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"Qingyunguan's method of shocking and diving into the ground." Zhang Dongyun looked calm.

He arrested more than one Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, and under torture, he knew quite a lot about Qingyun Temple.

Di Chi Xingyun said: "It will be discovered."

These electric snakes can't hurt him, Zhang Dongyun, Shen Herong.

But as soon as he counterattacked, Master Aoba immediately knew his position.

Sure enough, the next moment, a more violent spell fell on his head.

Di Chi's apprentices in all directions are bombing everywhere.

He tried to go further down.

But his figure suddenly shook.

Above the ground, there is a strong suction, affecting him.

Affected by this, Di Chi's earth escape supernatural power could no longer be used, and he was forced to rush out of the ground.

Coming out of the ground, I saw countless blue thunders gathering in the sky, which had turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

In the center of the sea of ​​thunder, there are strange lightning flashes.

In the thunder that had just reached the yang, there was actually a bit of a cold feeling.

It is the well-known spell of Qingyun Temple, Yin Yang Thunder Sea.

However, this spell was performed by Master Qingye, which is much more terrifying than Gu Hechuan and others in the seventh realm.

In the thunder of Zhigang Zhiyang, hidden power is faintly revealed.

The yin and yang thunders that mutually generate and restrain each other surged down, and they vaguely produced a power similar to a black hole.

Di Chi was affected by this, and was forced to return to the surface after being disturbed by the magical power of earth escape.

As soon as he showed his head on the ground, he let out a roar.

Then, a ray of spiritual light pierced the sky and shot into the sea of ​​thunder above.

With the violence of the sea of ​​thunder, unexpectedly, this ray of spiritual light penetrated faintly.

Where the aura passed, the thunder began to scatter.

"Sure enough, it's the big monster of the eighth realm,

Spirituality condensed into light can already communicate with the sky. "

Master Qingye's calm voice came from the sea of ​​thunder.

While he was speaking, the Yin-Yang Thunder Sea turned inside and outside, like a millstone.

Using thunder as a mill, it exploded in a chain, directly crushing the sky-reaching aura of the Earth Chi Nebula.

Seeing this, Di Chi let out a low growl, with a serious expression on his face.

Master Aoba appeared on the thunder cloud, looking at Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong above Di Chi's head below.

"You killed Junior Brother Hongye?"

Master Aoba stared at Zhang Dongyun.

Then, from Zhang Dongyun's body, he turned to Shen Herong.

He didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning, seeing that the other party was only a Taoist cultivator around the sixth level.

But on closer inspection, it feels vaguely wrong.

Thinking of the ink that blocked him, Tang Wang and others before, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qingye's mind: "Confucianism?"

Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong below also looked up at Master Qingye above.

"It's hard to talk about other people in Qingyun Temple, but he should be related to Ying Xiaoying me." Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong nodded: "It's a pity that Eleventh Brother is not here, little sister will try."

After all, the literary talents emerged from the top of her head, condensed into pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the four treasures of the study: "In order to prevent unexpected complications, please go ahead, big brother, and we will talk about sending things back."

Zhang Dongyun gave a "hmm", and then tapped the top of Dichi's head with his toes.

Di Chi immediately carried him away.

And Shen Herong flew up from the ground chi, and met the real Qingye Qingyun and the audience in the sky.

Qingye Zhenren's yin and yang thunder sea fell in terror.

The white paper above Shen Herong's head flew up first.

The terrifying thunder sea, when it reached the top of the rice paper, unexpectedly quieted down, and then turned into a picture on the rice paper.

However, Master Aoba's expression did not change, he stretched out his hand to volley a little.

The picture on the paper suddenly seemed to come alive again.

Lei Hai's yin and yang turned, gradually tearing the white paper.

Lightning and shredded paper shattered in all directions.

But the thunder and lightning still didn't dissipate, and turned into thunder dragons, continuing to roar forward.

However, Qingyun audience did not expect that the broken pieces of paper were flying up, and it was another piece of paper, facing a thunder dragon.

Then hundreds of thunder dragons all turned into pictures on paper again.

But this time, they were powerless to tear the paper and break free.

Originally, Master Qingye wanted to ignore Shen Herong and go after Zhang Dongyun and Di Chi first.

But seeing this scene, his expression suddenly became solemn.

At the same time, he also discovered that countless ink dots were densely covered in the sky, surrounding him and everyone under his sect.

Compared with his previous experience, he smashed the ink with thunder, and then intended to take the opportunity to pass.

But I never thought that the ink that was shattered from those things would no longer fall as before, but would grow from small to large, turning into more ink dots that were the same as before, surrounding the audience of Qingyun tightly. .

She didn't do her best before!

Master Aoba immediately realized this, and at the same time his expression became more serious.

Seeing more ink dots approaching and surrounding them, Qing Yun's spectators quickly cast lightning techniques to attract Qing Lei, trying to smash the ink dots.

But either the ink dots could not be broken, or the ink dots changed from one to more after being broken.

The situation of everyone is only more difficult.

Seeing this, Master Qingye took a deep breath, and then raised a two-foot-long sapphire dagger.

On the short sword, there were suddenly a large number of blue lightning, like a sword light, shooting out in all directions.

Every sword light pierces a bit of ink.

Then, Thunder's sword light turned into a thunder net, surrounding the ink, preventing the opponent from splitting and spreading.

"The Lord of the Temple came out with the Qingtian Sword!"

Seeing this, all the Qingyun audience were overjoyed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Qingtian Sword is the most precious treasure of Qingyun Temple, and even has the reputation of the first magic weapon of Taoism in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and its power is even higher than that of Leiyun Ruyi.

The real Qingye masters this treasure with the cultivation base of a Taoist ninth-level real person, and the magic power of the two sides helps each other, like a tiger with wings added.

But at this moment, without warning, a writing brush with faint brilliance suddenly appeared in front of Master Qingye.

Then, a word "Feng" appeared on the sapphire dagger.

The next moment, the sword light on the sapphire short sword began to dim.

And there are many inks in all directions, just around the corner again.

Qingyun's audience were all dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe that the other party's small writing brush, writing a word at random, sealed Qing Yunguang's first treasure.

But wait...

What happened to that pen?

The eighth realm of Confucianism, the realm of governing the country, is as big as a giant Confucian pen, which is much bigger than this.

"...A stroke of genius?!" Daoist Qingye also sank in his heart: "Is there really a stroke of genius? No wonder, no wonder the eighth realm has such a strong strength."

He gritted his teeth secretly, held the sword in one hand, and desperately poured his mana into the Qingtian sword to ensure that the sword light would not dissipate.

At the same time, the other hand is volleying the outline.

The faint blue thunder and lightning left traces in the air and turned into a talisman.

The top half of the talisman is pure black, and the bottom half is pure white, like the separation of heaven and earth.

"Edict!"

Master Qingye let out a low cry, and the black and white talisman fell on the blade of the Qingtian Sword, covering the word "seal" written by Shen Herong.

The black ink writing is clear and never fades.

But on the talisman, there are two rays of light, one black and one white, intertwined left and right, surrounding the word "Feng".

The next moment, the ink seal against the Qingtian Sword actually weakened.

Everyone in Qingyun's audience breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Shen Herong's eyes lit up instead.

The mystery of Qingye Daoist's talisman is derived from the secret method of the Taiqing Palace, the lock of heaven and earth.

The other party, indeed, may have something to do with the Taiqing Palace and Yingxiao me.

Seeing that talisman, Shen Herong became more determined to capture Master Qingye alive.

With her magical pen, she flew up and down, making Qingyun's audience stretched to the left and right.

Master Qingye can protect himself for the time being, but he can't protect the Qingyun gatekeeper beside him.

I saw the Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple one after another, or the word "seal", or the word "sleepy", or the word "prison", or the word "lock"...

As soon as the handwriting fell, it was difficult for their mana to function.

So one by one, they fell down.

Zhang Dongyun, who had already reached the distance, looked back, and saw Qingyun audience members falling from the sky like dumplings.

He shook his head with a smile, turned his head to look ahead again, and lightly touched the top of Dizhi Xingyun's head with his toes.

So the ground chi body shape goes down again, ready to walk in the earth.

But before he got close to the ground, suddenly a fierce and domineering evil spirit suddenly approached.

If Dichi continued to approach the ground, he might be nailed to the ground by the opponent before he escaped into the ground.

In desperation, he could only avoid the opponent's gun first.

Di Chi was furious, and turned his head to look, but it was an old man as mighty and majestic as a lion, rushing from far away to near in just one breath.

There was a big gun in his hand, the point of the gun pierced the air, and the air was hot and twisted.

It was the master of the Western Chu royal family, Xiang Yue.

Xiang Yue's spear stopped Di Chi first, and then thrust upwards to stab Zhang Dongyun.

If it doesn't work, that ground dragon can leave.

But people must stay.

Di Chi wanted to help Zhang Dongyun, but only felt his head sink.

"Continue to go."

While Zhang Dongyun ordered Di Chi, he calmly watched the spear point stabbing at him.

The water-phase magical skill Jinghu Xuantian has been unfolded with the invisible space.

The earth heart imprint of the god of earth is also helping him resist the shock of the opponent's evil spirit on the soul.

Zhang Dongyun Jinghu Xuantian could see Xiang Yue's spear attack clearly.

First of all, he used the wind and magic skills to cut and soar, but he attacked the enemy later but defeated the enemy first.

With tyrannical strength, he slashed at the opponent's spear.

Xiang Yue's Overlord Spear flickered instantly.

However, as a martial arts expert, Xiang Yue's attack is faster and faster than Hongye Taoist's spell.

At the same time, the overlord spear, the unique skill of the Western Chu royal family, is also more subtle than Hongye Taoist's magic.

Powerful and domineering.

The power of terror is concentrated on one line, and finally implemented at one point.

Opponents are hard to shake.

The royal family's secret art of several great dynasties, in terms of fierce and domineering attacks, the Western Chu Overlord Spear can almost be called the number one.

In terms of this advantage, Dongtang Sifangge and Nanliang Fulonglance are slightly inferior.

Zhang Dongyun intercepted Fuyao's shot in one style, and the opponent's gun was ready, and he was not interrupted on the spot, and he killed it before it happened.

The heavy gun point deviates to the side.

It was originally aimed at Zhang Dongyun's head, but now the stab was above his shoulder.

Xiang Yue's response speed and actual combat experience are also higher than Hongye Taoist.

He simply took advantage of the situation to change his moves, and the tip of the gun fell heavily on Zhang Dongyun's shoulder, threatening to break his shoulder blade.

Zhang Dongyun was the first to punch the barrel of the gun.

The force of the thunderous explosion vibrated along the barrel of the gun, and Xiang Yue, who was at the eighth level of martial arts, also shook his hands.

And Zhang Dongyun raised his other hand, directly grabbed Xiang Yue's big gun, and then dragged it backwards!

Xiang Yue was dragged towards Zhang Dongyun.

What greeted him was Zhang Dongyun's fist!