One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 160 159: Attack

The ancestor of the Zhang family was a general who followed Emperor Wu to conquer the world. He once destroyed mountains and temples, causing many temples of evil gods to collapse under his magic.

So many years have passed, and many of the generals who founded the country with Emperor Wu have now seen their families decline or even disappear.

For many things, there is no need to encounter any major disaster. Everything seems to happen naturally. Once the former trendsetters have exhausted their strength, they will fall into the waves and be drowned by them.

But the Zhang family still exists, and this generation of the Zhang family has a female cultivator who entered the palace and became a royal concubine.

That's why the Zhang family knew that Luo Xianguan had made a divination and knew that a great catastrophe was about to happen in heaven and earth.

But no one knows where the catastrophe came from.

And at this moment, Zhang He actually felt that he saw a trace of the claws of the great catastrophe. Over the years, although there were people breaking the various taboos in the Tianfu of Mount Li, no other unknown people had ever come in.

And this time, some unknown Taoist soldiers came in.

Behind the powerful Taoist soldiers, there must be a powerful force.

His body was unable to move for a moment and was shaking uncontrollably, as if struck by thunder.

His eyes saw his cousin looking at him in horror, then turned and rushed into the darkness. He wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt a pain on his head and his eyes went black.

At this time, the winged man had already fallen down, and a hammer hit him on the head. In an instant, red and white splashed everywhere and flowed all over the ground. His limbs were still shaking.

In just a moment, Zhang He lost the sense of pain, but he seemed to be able to see the body lying on the ground trembling, and the corpse with a broken head was actually himself.

The Disha Burning Evil Lamp fell to the ground and was stepped into the ground by the winged man, and the light went out.

Zhao Fuyun did not see the light driven by Zhang Hefei in the air because of the thick fog and the light was not bright enough, but he heard Zhang He's shouting, although it was not clear enough. Nevertheless, he could still be sure that Zhang He was in trouble.

"Zhang He and the others are in danger." Zhao Fuyun said.

Wen Yun only hesitated for a moment, and then immediately said: "Here, we need to face the danger together and wait for the mountain master outside to open the gate of Tianfu again."

She was obviously explaining that she had to save people because she was now facing unknown dangers and every bit of strength needed to be cherished because no one knew how much danger there was in the fog.

The two of them immediately headed in the direction where Zhang He was. They also believed that the others would also gather around him.

However, just as they were about to set off, Zhao Fuyun felt a sudden danger like a needle prick.

The danger came from the sky. Wen Yun, who was standing next to him, didn't know what was going on before he saw a golden light suddenly surge from Zhao Fuyun's body. Zhao Fuyun's body disintegrated and disappeared in the golden light.

Then, golden light poured into her eyes, and then she felt herself being tightly wrapped and carried flying. The world seemed to become blurred in her eyes, with only gold left.

And when she was carried away from this area by the golden light, a rain of black arrows fell from the sky and pierced where they were, and black appeared wherever the arrows fell.

Zhao Fuyun did not escape too far. He threw Wen Yun in his arms into the void. Wen Yun controlled his body and floated to the ground. Zhao Fuyun had already soared into the sky. The light of the Red Flame Divine Lamp in his hand flickered, and light surged as he thought, dispelling the darkness. There seemed to be a golden crow divine bird flapping its wings above the lamp flame, and the golden light in the flame dispelled the fog.

The fog in this world dissipated, revealing a man with wings growing out of his ribs. His body was human, but his face looked a bit like a bird. His skin was dark blue, his upper body was bare, and he wore leather armor around his waist. He had a pair of bare feet that looked like bat feet.

He held a small black bow in his hand. Zhao Fuyun only took a glance at it, and the other party was about to draw the bow in his hand again.

Zhao Fuyun simply shook the Red Flame Divine Lamp in his hand.

The winged man felt a ray of fire like a rainbow or a needle piercing into his eyes.

At that moment, he could no longer see the enemy, only a golden and white color. Then he felt his eyes getting hot, and he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands to block the light, and immediately closed his eyes.

However, even so, the heat quickly turned into burning pain.

Almost at the same time, he heard a voice in his ears: "Chi Yan's command: Burn!"

At this moment, in his eyes, which had clearly only seen a golden and red flame, he saw a god-like shadow appear in the flames. It pointed at him, and then he felt his whole body getting hot and his internal organs burning.

A sharp pain surged up throughout his body as if it was burning. At this moment, he wanted to suppress it with his will and put it out with his magic power.

However, the consciousness and magic power that fell into the fire seemed to only add fuel to it.

After he discovered this, he immediately tried to pull the God-Slaying Bow in his hand. He instinctively felt that as long as he killed the caster, the spell would be dissipated. However, it was too late. Before he could pull the bow, his consciousness had already dissipated and he fell from the sky to the ground.

Ge Wenyun, who was not far away, finally calmed down at this time. She saw Zhao Fuyun counterattack. It seemed that she just shook the light in her hand, and the light became brighter, then illuminated the person who attacked her.

Then, Zhao Fuyun was heard chanting a spell, and the mysterious and powerful Taoist soldier began to burn, and the fire even came from his body.

"Brother Fuyun, what is this?" Ge Wenyun came over, looked at the winged man that had been burned to a charred skeleton on the ground, and guessed, "Could it be a Taoist soldier as well?"

She was a little bit unbelieving. If this was also a Taoist soldier, then it would be too powerful. She herself didn't dare to say that she could defeat this winged man.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should also be a Taoist soldier. His abilities are strong, but they don't have that much mystery and flexibility." Zhao Fuyun said.

Ge Wenyun was silent, as she felt that Junior Brother Fuyun was a little too arbitrary. In her opinion, in front of Junior Brother Fuyun, how many people in the same realm would dare to say that their methods were mysterious and flexible?

Just by the flicker of the light, she felt that no one among the people coming in this time could resist without a good magic weapon.

Zhao Fuyun picked up the small black bow that the winged man had dropped on him, took a casual look at it, thought it was a good thing, and put it in the space in his belt.

At this moment, they saw a light surging in the fog ahead. The light was colorful, and seemed to be divided into seven colors, looming in the fog.

"Those are our Mount Li's colorful fireworks, calling us to gather. Senior Sister Wenxi and the others must be in danger." Ge Wenyun said quickly and urgently.

Golden light surged from Zhao Fuyun's body again, enveloping Ge Wenyun.

In the mist, only a ray of golden light could be seen rising up, and in that golden light, a golden crow could be vaguely seen flying.

This time Ge Wenyun was prepared, but she still could not see anything or feel anything. She was wrapped in golden light and broke through the fog.

(End of this chapter)