529: C529 Guanzong Absolute Art

C529 Guanzong Absolute Art

As the lightning dragon struck down, a sneer appeared in Ning Xiaolei's eyes as he activated the Abyss Fire Phoenix Technique.

A loud and clear phoenix cry resounded. A black fire phoenix burning with black flames appeared, bringing along rolling black flames as it pounced towards Sect Leader Liu.

After the two spells were cast, Ning Xiaolei turned into a figure of light and actually gave chase.

"These two damn brats, they were actually able to unleash this sort of attack."

At this moment, Liu Tie's face was ashen. He continuously used his techniques to resist the attacks of Ning Xiaolei and Zhao Xiaoshu.

He didn't care about Ning Xiaolei's approach.

Or it could be said that he never would have thought that Ning Xiaolei would come close to him.

"Wild Python Swallowing the Heavens."

Suddenly, a roar rang out, startling Sect Leader Liu.

He was about to turn around when he saw the sky darken.

"What's going on?"

Sect Leader Liu's eyes were filled with fear. He didn't have any time to think as his body flew out.

He did not care about the leftover thunder and lightning from the Dark Abyss Black Flame and Thunder Dragon that fell on him, or the aftershocks from Zhao Xiaoshu's palm. All he wanted to do now was to escape the unknown danger behind him.

After a certain distance, Sect Leader Liu turned his body in the air and looked back.

He saw that the black shadow just now was a huge python, its mouth wide open as it tried to swallow.

In the middle of the python's image, he saw Ning Xiaolei's figure.

"So it's because of this brat!"

Sect Leader Liu's face was filled with anger. A small seal appeared in his hand. He made a few hand seals and the small seal flew up into the sky. It became the size of a small mountain as it smashed down towards the python's shadow that was chasing him.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the small seal directly shattered the python's shadow.

Ning Xiaolei revealed himself and spat out a mouthful of blood. The spell he used was broken and he suffered a backlash.

"You dare to hurt me, Brother Lei? Die!"

Witnessing this scene, Zhao Xiaoshu shouted angrily, while the huge green dragon in the sky lashed out its tail.

Sect Leader Liu was caught off guard and was directly smashed into the ground by the tail.

"Damn it!"

However, in only an instant, Sect Leader Liu flew out. Other than a bit of a mess, he did not receive any heavy injuries.

Staring fiercely at Ning Xiaolei and Zhao Xiaoshu, Sect Leader Liu roared, "You've angered me!"

"So what if I anger you? If you have the ability, then use it!"

Ning Xiaolei let out a cold snort. A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

This old thing's strength was much stronger than he wanted!

However, the more this happened, the more excited Liu Ming became. He felt as if his blood was burning.1

If the other party was weak, he would lose all interest.

"You're courting death. I'll let you see my Eight Gates's absolute art."

Sect Leader Liu's eyes were filled with killing intent as his hands formed a series of dazzling incantations.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei's eyes became serious. Looking at the level of complexity of this spell, this attack doesn't seem simple at all!

After reminding Zhao Xiaoshu, he hurriedly used the Black Flame Armor from the Abyss, protecting himself first.

After Sect Leader Liu finished his spell, he was ready to form the first layer of the portal in his hand.

Although the door was made of condensed magical power, it looked very lifelike. On it were engravings of soldiers wearing armor and wielding various weapons. It gave off an inexplicably strong feeling of pressure.

"First of the eighth layer!"

Sect Leader Liu roared and threw out the door in his hand.

Under the watchful gaze of Ning Xiaolei and Zhao Xiaoshu, the door grew larger in the wind and turned into a gigantic portal that was over a hundred meters tall.

The huge door rumbled down from the sky and pressed down on the two of them.

Before they even landed, the violent blast of air caused their clothes to flutter and their bodies to sink.

If he was pressured, the result could be imagined.

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