Heavenly Dao Formula

The people who were still in Jinxia City heard this ear-piercing scream.

Not even rain and thunder could stop it.

"Look...what's that?"

Someone pointed towards the north of the city in surprise.

With the help of lightning piercing the night sky, the evacuated soldiers witnessed an incredible spectacle.

In the heavy rain, half of the "bridge to the sky" appeared above the storage yard - if they didn't describe it like this, they couldn't think of a more appropriate word. The black shadow was long and thin, spanning almost half of the stockyard, and running on it was a dazzling star!

Most people even forgot about the threat of the evil spirit, and stopped in a daze, watching it get higher and higher, until it completely broke free from the shackles of the shadow, and flew towards the still demon.

When the two merged into one, the whole world seemed to fall into silence.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that a painful howl brought everyone back to their senses!

That was an attack against the devil!

The large forces are already withdrawing towards the Western Wall, who is still fighting the enemy?

The answer is obvious.

The demon's body became irregular, and it returned to its original swollen state, twisting and changing crazily, as if it was in extreme pain. During the churning, it continuously sprayed out a large cloud of black mist and hit the ground, like a dying beast.

And the more painful the opponent howled, the more joyful the soldiers were.

"...What happened?" Startled by the voice, Ning Wanjun slightly opened his eyes again and asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, the servant girl couldn't believe her eyes." Qiuyue staggered to the stretcher, and told the story of the spectacle she witnessed just now, "Xia Fan and the others really blocked that demon!"

"Ahem... what's so strange about this." Ning Wanjun showed a smile that had been expected, "His existence...is a miracle in itself."

...

Caliber—that is, justice? What kind of alchemy is this?

What kind of alchemy is this! ?

Fang Xiandao stared at the sky with his mouth wide open, completely ignoring the rushing rainwater pouring into his mouth.

Compared with the evacuated army, he was standing by the stockyard, so he could see it more clearly. The bronze bell was propelled by something, and it actually plunged into the demon's body like a bird.

At the moment of the collision, several ripples swayed around the impact point, and they rose and fell one after another, as if the body of the demon was not made of soil, sand and stone, but water. But in the next moment, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the demon, and exploded layer by layer along the direction of the ripples, while spraying out a large amount of black mist.

There is no doubt that the copper bell has caused extremely fatal damage to it.

This alone is not surprising.

With the size of the bronze bell standing there, it would be difficult for anyone to be hit, not to mention that it was flying out, and its momentum was astonishing even thinking about it.

But—does this have anything to do with Shock?

He dared to bet that there would be no similar records in any secret records of spells.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fang Xiandao would never have believed that the shock technique could still be used like this!

That's how it is... that's how it is!

Although his heart was shocked, his mind was like a mirror.

Regardless of why the name of Fangshu is so awkward, and whether it is considered a shock technique, no wonder he has been unable to calculate the complete hexagram of this matter-not to mention the ever-changing hexagrams, it is difficult to figure out, even if the scene at this moment After painting it and putting it in front of him, he might not be able to understand the mystery of it.

Who would have imagined that the divination results indicated as water would be displayed in such a form?

It won't help if the old lady of Fang's family comes!

But now Fang Xiandao is convinced that if the same hexagram appears again, he will never be stumped a second time.

Because he has already seen the meaning behind the hexagram.

—He went ahead of all fortune tellers.

"Hey, what are you doing there?" Xia Fan shouted at Fang Xiandao who was intoxicated, "Aren't you going to run for your life?"

This shout brought the other party back from his reverie, "Escape? Where are you going?"

Xia Fan only felt a pain in his head, why do these people like to be in a daze on the battlefield? "Of course, go to the north city wall! Don't you see that something is wrong with the demon?"

Not only is something wrong, it looks like it is about to explode.

Its huge body swells and shrinks for a while, and it is no longer able to maintain its own shape. Although the sprayed black mist no longer condenses into a charm, its volume has also doubled several times. Each cloud is almost as big as a small car, and it can even produce obvious vibrations when it hits the ground. If they were hit by such a cloud of black mist, their fate would never be much better than that of the meat paste.

If the previous long-range strike was a spray needle, then at this moment it seems to be pouring out its own flesh and internal organs.

Xia Fan couldn't stop complaining, this An family is obviously a survivor of Yongguo, how come after staying in Dongsheng Kingdom for a hundred years, he also got into the bad habit of self-explosion?

The west city wall was too far away from them, and they had to cross half of the storage yard. Why not just go north to avoid danger, and bet that the people of Dongsheng country would withdraw faster than them.

"Xia Fan!" Suddenly, Li's shout came from the other end of the yard.

"Don't come here, go find a place to cover!" Xia Fan also roared back at the top of his voice - if the monster really exploded or fell, the yard area is undoubtedly the most dangerous place.

But then Xia Fan's heart was suddenly lifted into his throat, and Li Hun turned around and rushed towards the warehouse regardless of the painful and howling demon above his head.

Could it be that the rain was so loud that it overshadowed his shouting?

No, the fox demon's sense of hearing is different from ordinary people, no matter how heavy the rain is, she should be able to tell what she is talking about!

Xia Fan raised his head and stared at the frantically wriggling demon, for fear that something might happen to it suddenly.

But just at this moment, a sudden change happened——during the violent wind and rain, there seemed to be a gap in the night, and the devil shrouded it! The demon seemed to want to escape, but his broken body was constantly being drawn into the gap. The original tens of meters long monster was shortened by half in a blink of an eye!

What's happening here?

Are you blinded by yourself?

Xia Fan rubbed his rain-drenched eyes and stared again.

Unexpectedly, this is the last scene.

The demon was completely swallowed into the gap, and disappeared without a trace with a desperate howl. At the same time, that gap also melted into darkness, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

"Hey, come up!" Li's voice interrupted his thoughts, and he looked away, the fox demon was already lying in front of him.

Xia Fan didn't turn over and jump, but walked up to her head, touched the soft cheek, and then leaned against her - although the fur was already wet by the rain, he could still feel it through the skin. The heat from her.

"You, what are you doing?" Li was stunned.

"I'm tired, let me rest for a while."

"Cheer up, now is not the time to talk about this! You can rely on it for as long as you want—"

"No, we are already safe." Xia Fan said slowly, "Look at the horizon."

Li turned his head to look at the sky above the storage yard, he couldn't help but startled, the demon that was hanging there just now had disappeared, not only that, but the color of the sky gradually became brighter, as if a picture scroll soaked in thick ink was being washed away by the rain little by little. trace. A moment later, Jinxia City ushered in the long-lost daylight again.