1833: C1833 combined attack

C1833 combined attack

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

A pagoda-shaped magic treasure flew over, and along with a world-shaking sound, a mountain peak collapsed, causing a large area of the mountain to slide down. Large amounts of earth and rocks poured down like a torrent, burying several mountain ridges along the way.

Long before the mountain collapsed, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. Yang Ting looked at the pagoda-shaped magic treasure that was flying high up in the sky with some lingering fear as he stomped his foot and cursed, "Which blind person dares to sneak an attack your grandpa Yang isn't finished yet. If you have the ability to do so, then come out and see what kind of thing is hiding your head and showing your tail?"

Before Yang Ting could finish his words, he felt the space around him begin to freeze. Inwardly, he knew that something was wrong, so he reached out his hand and a spear made entirely out of lightning appeared in his palm. With a swipe of the spear in his hand, a pitch-black spatial gate opened up.

The moment Yang Ting left, the pagoda in the sky above where he had been standing earlier suddenly appeared in midair. The space below the pagoda started to solidify like glass, and soon after, cracks began to appear.

However, because Yang Ting had left in the nick of time, the attack from the pagoda finally missed. The power of the magical equipment had retracted, and the shattered space that was about to be suppressed had finally been restored.

In the sky above the collapsed mountain peak, an old man with eyebrows as white as snow appeared. In his hand was an octagonal turquoise pagoda, he looked at the direction Yang Ting had disappeared to and coldly snorted. He then took out a silver bell from his sleeve and shook it.

"Ding ling ling ~"

Accompanied by a crisp ring of the bell, waves of formless ripples spread out in the air, and distortions seemed to appear in the distant scenery of mountains and rivers.

A hundred miles away in the sky, there was a series of tremors. With a loud cry, Yang Ting's body suddenly appeared and fell from the sky.

"A trivial Cultivator who has just entered the Great Luo Immortal Realm is actually trying to escape from me!"

The white-browed elder sneered as he shook the bell in his hand. Waves of spatial ripples were transmitted over a hundred miles away, making it difficult for Yang Ting to stabilize his body in midair, let alone trying to escape.

At the same time, the white-browed elder took a few steps forward. The space under his feet continued to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the dozens of miles. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Ting.

"This old man has no interest in knowing your identity. I will give you two options, the first one will be suppressed by this pagoda in my hands until you reveal everything that you've experienced since you've entered the abundantly heavenly world; the second one, release your soul and let this old man plant a soul restriction, which this old man will then use. After the abundances have broken down, this old man might let you free!"

The pagoda rose again, and the surrounding space was already under his control. The silver bell in his hand was ready to strike. The white-browed old man thought that he was already in the victor's grasp, and looked towards Yang Ting with a look of contempt, his tone full of charity.

"Old man, are you sure you can eat me up right now?"

Yang Ting was infuriated by the white-browed elder's condescending tone, but he didn't dare to act rashly in front of the elder. He could only take advantage of the elder's words as if he didn't lose at all, but his gaze would frequently turn to the sky above his head, afraid that the elder would be angered and cover the pagoda above his head.

The white-browed elder gave a reserved smile and said, "Sir's Lightning Evasion is indeed extraordinary, I believe you must have refined your Lightning Spirit Body." The white-browed elder smiled modestly and said, "Your Lightning Evasion is indeed extraordinary, I believe you have refined your Lightning Spirit Body.

The white-browed elder paused for a moment, and then said coldly, "In fact, if this old man didn't have a lack of helpers after entering the world, do you really think that being able to contend with this old man until now is your own ability?"

When Yang Ting heard this, his expression darkened and he laughed from anger, "So you're saying that you're being merciful, why should your grandpa Yang thank you?"

"That's right!"

The white-browed elder said with a stern expression, "Your excellency, you should understand by now that if you continue to fight, you will only die!" If you were in my hands now, you can still save your life! "

Hearing this, Yang Ting's face was filled with a strange expression. He looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

The white-browed elder frowned and said, "This old man really doesn't like your eyes. Perhaps this old man should dig out that pair of moves of yours!"

As he spoke, the white-browed elder pointed a finger at Yang Ting. Two rays of black light flew towards Yang Ting's eyes.

Yang Ting's body was restricted by the octagonal glass tower, so his dodging speed was extremely slow. It was almost impossible for him to dodge the two black lights in this kind of situation.

Seeing that his eyes were about to fall off, Yang Ting shouted in fear, "If you don't come out, I'll become blind!"

In reality, without waiting for Yang Ting to finish speaking, a jade-green root hair had already pierced through the empty space that was confined by the white-browed elder, appearing at a place that Yang Ting was unwilling to appear at.

"Dao Friend Ting, this is the Great Luo Immortal Stage, so please respect your status. How can you still have the bearing of a Great Luo Immortal when you're crying like this?"

A mocking voice rang out, and Yang Hua's figure flashed out from the Void Channel opened up by the Myriad Realms Void Spirit Root.

As soon as he appeared, Yang Hua could already sense the imprisonment force in the surrounding space. Raising her head, he glanced at the octagonal glass pagoda floating above her head, and slightly creased his brows.

Although the octagonal glass pagoda and the Seven Treasures Wonderland were both low-grade immortal equipment, this pagoda was a spatial type of heavy treasure, so it was extremely difficult for the Seven Treasures Wonderland to take it down in one fell swoop.

But even so, Yang Hua's sudden swipe caused the pagoda to sway in the air as if it was about to fall down in the next moment. The originally confined space was also released.

Yang Ting immediately brandished his spear of lightning and sent the two black lights flying towards his eyes away, but it turned out to be two pecking sparrows.

"So you have helpers!"

The white-browed old man frowned and spread out his divine sense. Aside from the two before him, he didn't find anyone else.

"Even if it's just two people, they're only two cultivators that have just entered the Da Lou Realm. Even if it takes a bit of effort, it's still good to have two Da Lou Realm subordinates."

Although the matter was out of the white-browed elder's expectations, he still had absolute confidence in himself.

However, Yang Ting, who had been suppressed to such a miserable state, felt aggrieved in his heart. After hearing the white-browed elder's arrogant words, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and he cursed loudly, "Old man, who do you think you are!"

Before his voice faded, a purplish-gold lightning bolt shot out from Yang Ting's eyes. Yang Hua, who was at the side, had no time to stop it even if he wanted to.

The thin bolt of lightning tore through the space in front of him as soon as it appeared, heading straight for the white-browed elder's face.

However, the white-browed elder was also extraordinary. The instant Yang Ting made his move, the silver bell in his hand rang with a jingling sound. Layers of spatial ripples formed a fold as the bell shook, attempting to burn the purplish-golden lightning.

However, the speed of the purple gold lightning didn't slow down in the slightest. Instead, the layers of space around the lightning began to disintegrate as soon as it touched the lightning.

"The divine ability of the Chaos Realm!"

The white-browed old man let out a strange cry and quickly flew backwards. At the same time, immortal elemental energy surged above his head, forming a three flower formation. A purple light lingered in the center, but at this moment, it shot down like a waterfall and collided with the purple gold lightning.

There was no sound at all from the void, but where the two sacred arts met, they began to mutually annihilate each other. The surrounding void seemed to have turned into chaos without a sound, whether it was Yang Ting, Yang Hua, or the white-browed elder on the other side, the three of them simultaneously retreated, afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the two sacred arts.

"A divine ability of the Chaos Realm! This old man also has a divine ability of the Chaos Realm!"

Yang Ting's face was filled with surprise as he shouted. However, it didn't seem like he was afraid. While he was dodging the two divine abilities, he separated from Yang Hua, as if he was going to circle around and surround the white-browed old man.

The Chaotic Realm wasn't invincible, but the only technique that could compete against the Purple Clouds Divine Thunder was naturally an Immortal technique at the same level of the Chaotic Realm.

Regardless of whether it was Yang Ting or Yang Hua, both of them were only at the early stage of the Da Lou Realm. However, the strength and tacit understanding they displayed during the battle gave him a bad premonition, and it wasn't until the appearance of the Purple Clouds Divine Thunder during the chaos stage that he had this premonition even more intense.

Even if the two of them joined forces, they would still be no match for him. And yet, it seemed as if they weren't afraid of him at all!

He could even sense that the two of them were bypassing the aftermath of two divine abilities of the Chaos Realm. It seemed like they wanted to join forces and attack him.

Where did these two get their confidence from?

At this time, the white-browed elder had already regained control of the octagonal glass tower, his own magic treasure. The white-browed elder had already regained control of the octagonal glass tower, his own magic treasure.

However, at that very moment, the white-browed elder's spiritual sense suddenly noticed the abnormal fluctuations from the void behind him. His expression changed greatly and he hurriedly turned around, only to see a similarly emerald green root hair retracting from the void. However, without any warning, an early stage Da Lou cultivator appeared on the spot.

At the same time the white-browed elder turned around, Yang Dong coldly laughed. The instant he leaped, he turned into a four-edged stone mace, bringing along a dark yellow light, and ruthlessly smashed towards the turquoise pagoda suspended above the white-browed elder's head.

At the same time, Yang Ting's spear of thunder and Yang Hua's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree attacked at the same time. Three avatars, three low-grade immortal artifacts, and three Chaos abilities combined forces to attack the white-browed old man from different directions, making it impossible for the old man to dodge!

"Rumble …"

Amidst the heaven-shaking explosion, the octagonal glass pagoda was the first to be struck by the Sky Breaking Mace. The Sky Breaking Mace was immediately sent flying, but the pagoda was also struck in midair.

"Pfft!"

The white-browed old man vomited a mouthful of blood. He saw a ray of rainbow-colored light fall from the sky onto the pagoda, finally causing his life treasure to fall.1

The white-browed elder sensed that something was wrong. He raised the silver white bell, attempting to break out from the encirclement of the three people.

Unexpectedly, a lightning bolt struck the bell, sending it flying with a "ding."

Above the white-browed elder's head, the Three Flowers Source Spirit Appearance Mantra shot into the sky. A stream of purple light flowed through the void like a waterfall, attempting to open up a path for him to escape.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hua opened his mouth and spat out a ray of Primordius Purple Light that illuminated the sky for a long time. It collided with the mid-air purple light that was like a waterfall, and it splashed out a substantial amount of light in all directions.

When the stream of light landed on the mountain peak, it melted and scattered into the dense forest, causing a forest to wither. The moment it fell onto the ground, a basin formed.

The two divine abilities clashed against each other. Wherever they passed, the topography of this region would change!

However, at this moment, the space that was already unstable and extremely fragile due to the effects of the battle had another huge void crack opened up.

The moment it opened, an immeasurable light began to emit from it. When the eyes completely opened, the immeasurable light turned into endless lightning, and even the chaotic space created by the white-browed old man's Primal Chaos Abhijina and innate energy was covered and penetrated by the lightning light!

"Ah …" "Ahh!"

In the midst of the abrupt stop to the call, the white-browed old man's body was annihilated by the scorching white light of the endless lightning, until there was nothing left of him.

When the purple gold eyes finally closed and the purple light dissipated, the shattered space also gradually returned back to normal. The three incarnations of the original Yang Junshan had suddenly appeared in the sky above where the white-browed elder had been annihilated while playing with a silver-white bell in his hand.

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