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Chapter 259 Divine power is like a prison, and the magic flame is soaring to the sky

In the carriage as spacious as a house, Wei Ziling was leaning on the pillow, holding a pot in one hand and drinking by himself. She seemed to be unable to hear or care about the fierce fighting outside.

Until Yelu Yanxi went to the car to plead, she pondered for a moment and then said, "Your Majesty, please order to withdraw the troops to avoid accidental injury."

Yelu Yanxi was overjoyed and hurriedly let the gold quit.

When the Liao army, which suffered heavy losses from all walks of life, retreated for a while, Wei Ziling held the Linglong White Jade Cup and reached out the car window with a slim hand, splashing the small half of the remaining wine in the cup in the sky.

After the little bit of wine left the mouth of the cup, it turned into a black dragon that was as thick as a chopstick, but was full of stature and scales.

The little black dragon raised its head and made a loud sound that was not in line with its body. It resounded through the sky. It then swayed its body and swayed upwards. It also expanded rapidly with the rise. It had instantly flew to a thousand feet above the Jurchen army, and it also grew to the thickness of a water tank, dozens of feet long.

"Xuanming Guishui, the body is incarnated!"

With the innate magical power of the Eye Cave and the mysterious sensing of the strange treasure "Water Dragon Ball" in his belly, Hu Ye instantly gained insight into the background of this black dragon.

This Black Water Palace Lord collected the essence of Gui water from the north, merged it into the extreme cold air, and transformed it into "Xuanming Gui water", and then divided the soul and placed it in it, creating an external incarnation, which is similar to Hu's "Fire Sky Dragon".

However, Hu Ye can practice the incarnation of the "Fire Dragon" and has the talented magical powers of using the extraordinary treasures "Fire Dragon Ball" and "Repelling Fire and Spitting Flames". Wei Ziling relies purely on her own cultivation and magic power. The difference in difficulty and strength between the two cannot be planned.

When the Liao army generals who had lost their morale due to the frustration of the offensive saw this black dragon, they were all very energetic. A smart man around Yelu Yanxi immediately took the lead and shouted: "Black dragon protects it, and the Great Liao will win thousands of victories!"

The remaining Liao army generals were infected and immediately echoed in unison, which shocked the whole field.

On the other hand, the Jurchen Army had a serious expression from top to bottom.

Wanyan Nianhan, who was a pioneer in defeating the front of the Liao army, urged the horse to Wanyan Agu to approach and said anxiously: "The Lord of Hei Shui Palace has taken action, please ask the emperor to..."

Wanyan Aguda waved his hand, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "When the other party's hope reaches the peak, then smash it to the best effect!"

At this moment, the "Xuanming Black Dragon" stared at the Jurchen army below with a pair of dark and deeper eyes than the dark scale armors all over the body. The eyes clearly showed a faint contempt that looked down at the ants and insects, and then opened its mouth and spit out a black bead that was the size of a bowl.

As soon as the bead appeared, there was a bitter cold within a hundred miles. There was something else around the bead condensed from nothing, and it turned into a huge iceberg that was like a thrust like a spear like a halberd.

The black dragon hovered in the air for three turns, and the dragon's tail slapped heavily at the bottom of the inverted iceberg.

With a loud bang, the huge iceberg that covered the entire Jurchen army camp in the shadow fell like a star.

Seeing that the Jurchen army was about to be hit by an iceberg, the people and horses were all turned into meat paste, and the Liao army was filled with joy.

Tong Guan and others were worried, thinking that if the Liao Kingdom destroyed the Jurchens so easily, they would have a great reputation in the future, which would be detrimental to the Song Dynasty.

Only Hu Ye knew that this battle would inevitably have a turning point.

Since he arrived at the Liao army camp last night, he has always used his magical power to monitor Liao with his "heaven and earth" and the movements of both sides of the Jin Dynasty, and he peeked at many secrets on both sides. Even the conversation between Wanyan Aguda and Wanyan Nianhan just now fell clearly into his ears.

As expected, amid the cheers of the Liao army, Wanyan Aguda took out a black palace with a fist size from his arms, held it with his hands and raised it over the top, shouting with piety and fanatic expression: "Your respectful and respectful show of your holy!"

A black air like a thread soared into the sky from the top of the black palace, and the sky turned into a black hand covering the sky. First, it lifted the iceberg below the falling iceberg, causing a huge iceberg to flip in the air, rolling towards the Liao army that had retreated far away; then gathered its five fingers and grabbed the "Xuanming Black Dragon" in its palm.

"So brave!"

With a cold scolding, Wei Ziling's body flew into the air like a ghost of nothingness and flew into the air, clenched her fist with her right hand and punched her huge iceberg that was rolling in.

This punch fully demonstrates the power of heaven and man who can reach the realm of martial arts to achieve the mystery.

The countless white fist shadows filled the sky in an instant, either straight or straight or curved, and slammed on the iceberg from different angles and along different trajectories. In just a few breaths, the iceberg that was transformed by the "Xuanming Guishui" elite and was more firm than the King Kong, smashed into ice crystals all over the sky and fell. Then the remaining momentum continued, and then it blasted at the black hand that grabbed the black dragon.

"What a fierce little girl! But it's exactly what I like!"

A low voice came from the black palace that Wanyan Aguda held, and then a large black flame ignited from the black big hand.

The black flame seems to have extremely high temperatures and also has the power of devouring like a black hole. First, the black dragon caught in the palm of his hand made a mournful cry, and under the burning of the black flame, it evaporated into nothingness, and then the endless white fist shadow fell into the black flame and returned to nirvana silently.

The moment the black dragon and the fist shadow dissipated, Wei Ziling's already frigid face turned paler.

It would be fine if the fist shadow transformed by most of her cultivation is swallowed by the black flames. With her martial arts realm of Xuantianren, she only needs to do a little breathing to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth to make up for her own consumption.

The key is that "Xuanming Black Dragon" is the external incarnation, which entrusts her divisive soul. Now that she has transformed into black flames, she will lose that soul forever. Although she will not suffer heavy damage, it will also be a huge loss.

Hu Lu's eyes shone with strange lights, and his eyes stared at the black palace supported by Wanyan Aguda, wanting to see the foundation of this thing with his innate magical powers.

Only then did he see a huge figure like a mountain in the extremely vast deep space inside through the outer wall of the palace. Before he could see his specific appearance clearly, a cold snorkeling like a thunder came from his ears, which made his ears roar and stars roar.

At the same time, the big hand in the air, shrouded in black flames, flipped over and fell towards Wei Ziling in the air like a palm.

But Hulu looked at the angle where the big hand fell, but he should have enveloped himself.

Wei Ziling's hand showed a short wolf-headed knife with a length of 80 feet long and black all over the body, and she let out a slight shout and slashed the knife.

A thick sword light like a divine pillar of the sky was generated with the slashing momentum, and with the terrifying power of Duanyue Fenjiang, he slashed the big hand to ashes with one sword, and then slashed at Wanyan Aguda, who held the black palace high.
Chapter completed!
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