Sheng Jingwei fell to the ground and coughed loudly. Wei Shiqi tried various methods, but the trapping dragon pillar was stubborn, the five-color divine light could not be brushed away, the ghost shadow steps could not be thrown away, the divine light sickle kept cutting, and the Hidden Snow Sword could not be cut open. He felt unprecedentedly frustrated. Even though he had the power to reach heaven and earth, he was unable to do anything.
Since it can't be broken, just ignore it. Wei Shiqi swung his shoulders and hit his opponent with one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars. Sheng Jingwei felt like he had an eye in the back of his head and raised his right hand in vain. As soon as he pressed, the nine trapped dragon pillars fell down and penetrated deeply into the rocks. Wei Shiqi's movement was stagnant and he was unable to advance even an inch.
Amidst the violent coughing, Sheng Jingwei held up his old body, raised his hands and lowered his palms, and clicked twelve times in a row, and all one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars fell to the ground, imprisoning Wei Shiqi in the original place. He was on the ground, not to mention trying to break free, not even moving his limbs.
The names of magic weapons are mostly bluffs and exaggerations. Trapping the Dragon Pillar may not trap the real dragon, but trapping Wei Shiqi is safe and foolproof.
After the dust settled, Sheng Jingwei breathed a long sigh of relief and finally had the chance to cough thoroughly. For a long time, he spit out several mouthfuls of thick phlegm, gasped and straightened his waist, then lay down again, and activated the Five Smoke Void Spirit Flag and the Sleeping Dragon Pillar one after another. The real energy was consumed a lot, and he returned to his previous old and weak state. He was so unbearable that he couldn't even stand firmly.
Looking at Wei Shiqi in the trapped dragon formation, Sheng Jingwei couldn’t help sighing. The one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars were originally intended to deal with the black dragon, but he didn’t expect to be used on him so early. Shi Ye, Luck. Yes, life is no one to blame. He pulled out a wooden whip from the leopard pouch at his waist and held it in his hand solemnly. His eyes became more and more fierce. If this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles. Today, even if his longevity is greatly damaged, he will be killed here.
The wooden whip is called "Twenty-Four Aperture Bodhi Whip". It is black and yellow in body, three feet nine inches long and six minutes long. It has 13 sections and 24 orifices. It looks ordinary, but it is as powerful as Shengjing Weiwei Ruo. The most precious treasure of life, that day when he broke through the realm and ascended, he was washed away by the torrent of time and was about to die. Fortunately, thanks to the great power of this whip, he managed to escape with his life.
That was the first time he used the Twenty-Four-Aperture Bodhi Whip.
Across the one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars, Wei Shiqi’s eyes fell on the Bodhi Whip. A tremor spread all over his body in an instant, his hair stood on end, and his heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave. Death had never felt so close to him.
All the limbs and body were trapped in the dragon pillar, and the demonic essence in the body slowly flowed, forming a huge whirlpool. Wei Shiqi raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and sprayed out the mountain and river energy lock, and the Yin Lock regarded the trapped dragon formation as Nothing, wandering around for several times, pecking through dozens of trapped dragon pillars one after another, but it was like a fleeting light, passing by without any damage.
This was unexpected by Wei Shiqi. At the Phoenix Tower at Cliff Peak, Taoist Ziyang made it clear to him that this object could neither improve his cultivation nor defeat the enemy. Continuously extracting demon essence, Shanhe Yuanqi Lock may have a miraculous effect in killing Suzaku Shen Yaobi and Three-Eyed Buyun Beast, but it is powerless to deal with the trapped dragon pillar.
His thoughts moved slightly, and the Yin Suo turned around and shot up into the sky.
Sheng Jingwei squinted his eyes and looked up, only a very thin black light was seen condensing and not dissipating, extending towards the sky. At an extremely high place, a faint blue sword ball jumped out from the fish's mouth, and a long sword popped out, buzzing, and the tip of the sword pointed at him. Tianling cover.
Sheng Jingwei had a strange illusion in his heart. As soon as the twenty-four-aperture Bodhi whip left his hand, the flying sword would pierce his head and no one would be spared.
While hesitating, a sudden change occurred. A ray of yellow light fell in the distance, breaking the water curtain. The water in the Black Dragon Pond boiled and rolled, and suddenly opened.
The Yin Locks are stagnant in the air, conveying joy and alienation. Wei Shiqi feels the same feeling of being at a distance, wanting to refuse but still welcoming. At that moment, he was so blessed that he knew that the Shanhe Yuanqi Lock, Yang Suo, which he had not seen for a long time, finally appeared.
The yellow light fell in front of Sheng Jingwei, floating unsteadily. He stretched out his hand and picked it up. It was a small piece of loess, growing on its own and never being depleted. It was the same soil that he had given to Yan Nanping.
He had several thoughts in his mind and felt vaguely uneasy. Just as he was about to activate the twenty-four orifices Bodhi Whip, a line of white light shot down quickly, intersecting with the black light, and two fish-shaped ancient locks chased and entangled each other. , stay and fly together.
Yin lock and Yang lock finally meet.
Several figures flashed up one after another. Sheng Jingwei's eyes were like lightning. He had seen a person earlier. Although he was an incarnation outside his body, he was no different from the master himself. He sighed secretly, flipped his wrist, put the twenty-four orifice Bodhi whip into the leopard bag, and gave up his intention of taking action.
Pan Chengnian, the leader of Taiyi Sect, came to Black Dragon Pond. He had the final say in everything. No matter how senior Sheng Jingwei was or how senior he was, he could not overstep his authority.
Pan Chengnian floated to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the green lantern talisman hung high in the air, shining brightly, making the surrounding area look like daylight.
"I've met the leader." Sheng Jingwei weakly cupped his hands toward Pan Chengnian and coughed a few times.
Pan Chengnian nodded briefly, raised his eyes to look at Wei Shiqi in the trapped dragon formation, and thought to himself, this is the person I Ziyang chose...
Wei Shiqi He didn't pay attention to Pan Chengnian's gaze. He only had Bian Ya in his eyes, that childish little girl with long hair covering her face, revealing a star-like eye, staring at him intently, without joy or worry. No fear.
Under the illumination of the green lantern talisman, the two fishes played, one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars shone brightly, and Wei Shiqi and Bian Ya looked at each other.