Long Xiang led them away at high speed. All changes in the building behind suddenly stopped, and then the changes in the building began to regress, trying to return to its original appearance.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came, the wall exploded, and Zuo Songyan led Wutong and everyone from the Tian family to rush out of the strange building.
Everyone looked back and saw that the strange cubes of this building were still reorganizing themselves, but the strange thing was that the first floor of the tall building had been restored.
Then came the second, third and fourth floors. Not long after, the Immortal Residence was seen rising from the building and landing on the top floor.
It’s just that this tall building was destroyed by masters like Zuo Songyan with their arrogant magical powers. Many parts were broken into pieces. The reorganized building was missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west, and there were big holes everywhere.
In the distance, on Long Xiang’s back, Su Yun looked back. He also wanted to restore the building, but he did not expect Zuo Songyan’s strength to be so arrogant. He destroyed the building in a short time. With the tall building demolished like this, he could only think: "Let it go... Strange, who was the one who broke the ban on the building just now? Was it the old god of the Tian family? He actually broke through the ban all the way!"
He couldn't help but feel. Praise: "It's really remarkable for an old man who has practiced the True Dragon Kung Fu for a hundred or two hundred years."
He just used a wooden box to activate the tall building. The tall building changed, and even Tian Wuji was sealed. There was no escape for a while.
However, Zuo Songyan used his strength to break the seal, breaking all seals with one fist. This ability really impressed Su Yun.
But Su Yun didn’t know that it was not the old god of the Tian family who took action, but Zuo Songyan.
Under the building, Zuo Songyan turned around and left, thinking: "The Ten Brocades have been taken away by Envoy Su, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although that old boy Tian Wuji is not as good as me in cultivation, but he Tian Kongyue, the old immortal of the Tian family, is an extremely powerful character..."
Suddenly, the curtains and windows of the Immortal Residence exploded, and Tian Wuji rushed out, furious, looking down at the Wutong tree from a high position. He turned a blind eye to the dragon that Jiao Shuao transformed into, and his eyes fell on Zuo Songyan.
"Bang!"
A violent vibration came from the center of the Immortal Palace. It was the wave of a huge spiritual weapon that was resurrecting, and the curtains and windows of the Immortal Palace began to crack and shatter. , glass fragments floated in the air, extremely shocking.
The giant spiritual soldier was a big gun. As soon as it appeared, it immediately caused a sudden change in the sky. Thunder and lightning were seen in the sky, and thunder struck at the tip of the big gun!
Zuo Songyan stopped, turned around, looked up at Tian Wuji and the big gun in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Wutong, you go first, follow Su Shizi, I will be there in a moment."
The young girl Wutong stood on the back of the dragon. When she heard this, she shouted: "Uncle Ao!"
The dragon leapt like flying, running with all its strength, chasing Long Xiang.
Tian Wuji stood tall in the sky, and the celestial phenomena behind him became more intense. Cave sky appeared behind him, and behind the cave sky was an unfathomable abyss.
A bright light slowly rose from the abyss. It was a Liyuan Pearl, glowing with divine light.
Suddenly, the huge celestial spirit in the Li Pearl soared into the air, dozens of feet high, like a god or a demon, unparalleled in power, and reached out to grab the big gun.
The big gun vibrated, and suddenly the gun body disintegrated and spread out in all directions, expanding several times in thickness. The separated gun bodies were like huge locks, and dense runes appeared on the inner walls of the locks.
Those runes were stimulated by the thunder and became extremely bright, and terrifying energy rushed around the gun body!
Tian Wuji grabbed this clan-killing magic gun with his spirit, shouted loudly, and the gun shot out like a dragon. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with dazzling light!
The divine spear came to Zuo Songyan with a dazzling light. Zuo Songyan raised his hand, his clothes fluttered slightly, and Feng Qingyundan punched him.
"Boom!"
The tall buildings all around shook, loud banging noises came from the ground, the ground exploded one after another, and the air flow from the cracks roared into the sky. , It’s like there’s some monster under the ground spitting out foul air!
A group of spiritual warriors from the Tian family and the teacher from Moxia Academy attacked Zuo Songyan one after another, and magical powers flew out one after another. Suddenly, they were shaken by the storm caused by this punch, and thousands of magical powers were shattered one after another!
A group of spiritual warriors and teachers groaned, and were struck by the aftermath of the confrontation between magical powers and spiritual weapons. They danced and flew in all directions.
Some of the people barely landed, some were hung on trees, and some hit the building and broke the window lattice.
Tian Wuji groaned, and suddenly took a long breath. The Tianxiang spirit behind him took a step forward, compatible with Tian Wuji's body.
Tian Wuji's body suddenly grew bigger and bigger, and instantly turned into a giant of dozens of feet. Like a god and demon, he activated the spiritual weapon and stabbed him with another spear!
The power of this spear is even more powerful than before, and the power of the divine spear pours out in all directions!
Zuo Songyan punched out, and there was another loud bang. The people who had just landed flew up again, with blood spilling from their mouths, and flew away upside down.
Tian Wuji's hands were trembling and he couldn't hold the magic weapon of the spirit. He staggered backwards and hurriedly struck the magic gun. The magic gun was inserted into the immortal residence, and then he stopped.
He stared at Zuo Songyan fiercely, and suddenly said coldly: "You are not Zuo Songyan, Zuopushe."
Zuo Songyan nodded and said, "I am not. Zuo Songyan, Zuopusheguang." Feng Jiyue, Yi Bo Yuntian, is a first-class hero, but I can't see anyone, so I covered my face."
Tian Wuji gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Well said! I am worried that the scholars of the Academy and the disciples of the Tian family will be injured, so I am willing to admit defeat."
Zuo Songyan cupped his hands, turned and left, thinking: "It's strange, there is such a big movement, it stands to reason that Mr. Tian The god Tian Kongyue should have appeared, why didn't he show up? Could it be that..."
His face changed drastically, he hurriedly stood up, and shouted in the air: "Xianyun! ”
In the night sky, a huge white crane fluttered its wings and flew towards it. Zuo Songyan landed on the crane's back and said quickly: "Old Immortal Tian is hidden in the Ten Brocades. Hurry up and catch up with Envoy Su!"
Tian Wuji leaned on the big gun and watched him go away. After a while, he shrank in size and returned to the center of the gods.
The children of the Tian family in the building rushed up one after another, saying with concern: "Master..."
Tian Wuji waved his hand to ask them to step back, and gently calmed down the Xingling Divine Spear. The magic gun was alive, constantly vibrating, and gradually retracted its vision, returning to an ordinary big gun.
Tian Wuji held the big gun in both hands and placed it on the altar. He took a few steps back, knelt down with other Tian family disciples, kowtowed to the big gun, and used his own energy and blood to sacrifice.
Tian Wuji stood up and waved: "You go down first, I will talk to the holy objects for a while."
The Tian family's children retreated one after another.
Tian Wuji waited for them all to leave, and finally couldn't help it. His face turned sallow, he knelt down and vomited blood, almost vomiting out his heart and liver, and almost fainted. < /p>
After a while, Tian Wuji regained his breath, sat down and leaned against the pillar, his eyes were blank, and he whispered: "Old man Zuo is here to get the ten brocades. But he didn't expect it. Come, the old god is hiding in the picture. Hehe..."
"These days, the old god is not only trying to refine the ten brocade pictures, but he even plans to refine Wen Shenggong's spirit as well. If he goes to get the map, he will be attacked and killed by the old god!"
He struggled to get up, but was unable to do so, so he had to sit down and thought to himself: "What is going on with that Commander Su Yunsu? ? Why can he cause such a big fuss? Is this emperor's special envoy as thick on the outside as subtle on the inside? I can even deceive Qiu Shuijing, he is the same kind of person as me..."
"However, he is going to die, and the old god will not miss this opportunity!"
Su Yun took ten brocade pictures and rushed all the way to Shuofang Marquis Li's Mansion, waiting for Long Xiang to bring them there In Li Mansion's Immortal Residence, thunder and lightning were seen over the Immortal Residence, and thunder struck at the black iron coffin.
This is not only the case for the Li family, but also for other ancient aristocratic families such as the Ye family, the Lu family, the Peng family, etc., each has its own thundercloud, and the thunder keeps falling on these families.
It was because the demonic nature in Shuofang City was too strong, which stimulated the ancestors of these aristocratic families.
The ancestors of these ancient families were all soldiers who followed General Li to guard the border. When Yuanshuo was in civil strife and invaded by foreign tribes, Shuofang became an isolated city. General Li led the border soldiers to guard the isolated city for thirty years. After dying in battle, he turned into a half-demon and still fought to protect Shuofang City and the people of Shuofang.
After the war subsided, their obsession persisted, and they each sealed themselves in coffins. However, they were inspired by the demonic nature of Shuofang City, and were very likely to be controlled by the demonic nature, which would trigger a natural disaster.
At this time, the ladles in Shuobei prefectures and countiesThe black iron coffins of the Ye family, Lu family, Peng family and other aristocratic families were no longer able to suppress the ancestors in the coffins. These half-demons became fierce and tried to break the seal and opened the door. Kill!
Zuo Songyan ordered the laobaozi from various states and counties to come here to help these aristocratic families suppress these half-demon.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the black iron coffin of the Peng family suddenly exploded in the lightning. The half-demon jumped up, reached out to grab his spiritual soldier, and opened his mouth wide. Kill!
The head of the Peng family and all the ladles came forward one after another, and they all activated their magic power and magical powers to trap the ancestors of the Peng family.
Everyone tried their best to suppress him, but the Peng family ancestor’s ferocity and power became stronger and stronger, especially when the thunder from the sky kept falling, hitting the head of the half-demon, causing the half-demon’s ferocity to flourish, and everyone almost suppressed him. Can't live.
At this moment, the sky thunder suddenly turned, and thunderbolts bent in the sky, and struck in another place!
Not only the Peng family and all the ladles were stunned, but even the half-demon couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why such a change happened.
I saw a cloud of black smoke billowing in the thunder light. Only Mr. Lingyue’s head was exposed in the black smoke. He wore a high crown of Confucian scholar and said with a kind face: "The sky thunder is the most evil. This The thief doesn't distinguish between the good and the bad. He kills all the bad guys indiscriminately. Come on, join me in scolding me, thief!"
In another black cloud, Huahu showed his head, looked at Mr. Lingyue, who had been beaten to a bloody head, and said calmly: "Teacher, next time, next time I will..."
Click!
A bolt of thunder struck him on the forehead, Huahu was immediately scorched black, and black smoke billowed from his mouth and nose. He couldn't help but get angry, raised his head and shouted towards the sky: "God, thief——" ”