At the same time the Zhang Clan's old ancestor's cold laughter sounded, a light "pop" sound was heard. A transparent ripple had already rippled out from his forehead.
The Zhang Clan's old ancestor's expression abruptly changed. His face also seemed to be somewhat distorted, but it immediately returned to normal.
Originally, with his cultivation and the fact that he had taken the initiative to launch a sneak attack, his magic tool would definitely be faster than Weisuo's. But in this instant, Weisuo had taken the initiative to activate the Six Yang Godly Fire Trident.
At the same time that six balls of scorching sun-like brilliance flashed, a golden flame instantly arrived not far in front of the Zhang Clan's old ancestor.
"No wonder you dared to act violently in Qifeng City. But if you want to fight with me, you're still a bit lacking. Who is Old Devil Qin to you? "
But the Zhang Clan's old ancestor was not flustered at all. As if he had already been prepared, he closed his eyes and slowly said these words. At the same time, he also did not take out any defensive magic tool. He only continued to activate the black ancient mirror-like magic tool in front of him.
This circular ancient mirror was only the size of a palm. On the back, there was a strange spider-like rune. Following the Zhang Clan's old ancestor's continuous concentration of True Essence, the black brilliance that was quickly dispersing from the surface condensed into countless thin black threads. As if there was a ball of black hair dancing in the air, it surged towards the Six Yang Godly Fire Trident that was already less than ten meters away from the Zhang Clan's old ancestor.
"It can't be?"
What made Weisuo somewhat dumbstruck was that the black threads that first touched the Six Yang Godly Fire Trident were directly burned into flying ash. But following the astonishing amount of black threads that surged up, after the Six Yang Godly Fire Trident advanced one meter, it was actually forcibly entangled in the air. Not only was it unable to advance an inch, it was also completely entangled by the black threads and looked like it was directly taken away by the other party.
Seeing this scene, Weisuo immediately activated Madam Jin's Rushing Thunder Hammer in a fluster again.
With a loud bang, a golden lightning sledgehammer ferociously smashed down, and finally scattered a small part of the black silk, allowing Weisuo to take back his Six Yang Divine Fire Trident.
At the same time, the ancestor of the Zhang Family sneered and leisurely took out a snow-white magic shield. Then, with a flick of his hands, a bright yellow cloud that was thirty to forty feet wide lit up above Weisuo's head.
Wei Suo's expression changed slightly as he raised his head to look. He saw that the bright yellow clouds were continuously crackling and exploding. Countless foot-long lightning bolts were faintly discernible. Below the cloud layer facing him, drops of golden-yellow lightning liquid seemed to be seeping out of it as if water was seeping out.
Weisuo had a bad feeling about this, so the fire cloud beneath his feet surged and he flew backwards, trying to escape from the yellow cloud's range. However, as he moved, the bright yellow cloud strangely moved with him. However, he had only retreated for less than five feet when drops of golden lightning liquid began to drip down.
"Puff!"
A drop of golden liquid landed on the outermost layer of Wei Suo's Spirit Light Barrier. The Spirit Light Barrier immediately flashed with brilliance and shattered.
"Puff!"
Immediately after, a second drop of golden lightning liquid fell, and Weisuo's second layer of spirit light barrier also shattered without any resistance.
Seeing this, Wei Suo's pupils shrunk. He immediately took out his complete set of red magic shields from his storage pouch and activated them.
From the battle of the Green Wind Tomb to the Mi Tian Valley, Weisuo obtained many spirit light barrier type magic tools. The spirit light barrier type magic tools in his hands were all carefully selected by him, and each of them had the power of a Half Spirit Grade magic tool. However, even these spirit light barriers were unable to block that drop of golden lightning liquid. It was obvious that the power of each drop of golden lightning liquid was comparable to the attack power of a low-grade spirit-ranked magic treasure.
Right now, this was still under the effect of the Heavenly Path Pill. The power of the spell cast by the Zhang Clan's Great Ancestor, who was at the fourth level of the Dividing Thought Realm, could indeed be described as terrifying.
Twenty red magic shields immediately appeared and separated into three circles around Weisuo's body.
At the same time, Weisuo made a feint to fly to the left, but in reality, he was flying to the right.
The reason he did this was because the bright yellow lightning cloud didn't seem like it would disappear anytime soon. Even if he had a complete set of shields, he wouldn't be able to block it for a long time. He could only see if he could escape the range of the yellow cloud.
However, what made his expression turn extremely ugly was that his feint was completely useless. His figure moved backwards to the right, and the yellow cloud immediately followed him like a shadow, following above his head.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three explosions sounded. In just a short moment, the three outermost red shields lost all of their light and fell to the ground.
During this time, the Zhang Clan Ancestor didn't release any other magic tools. He only looked at Weisuo with a playful gaze like an old cat looking at a mouse that had nowhere to run.
"I didn't expect you to have such a complete set of magic shields."
At the sight of Wei Suo's complete set of shields, three of which had been destroyed while the remaining shields weren't affected at all, a trace of astonishment appeared in the Zhang Clan's ancestor's eyes. However, at the sight of Wei Suo fleeing, he smirked and said, "My Wind Chasing Thundercloud is like some thunderclouds. It automatically follows the air flow of a cultivator when they fly. Thus, no matter how realistic your feint is, it will follow you wherever you go. If you don't want it to chase you, there is only one way, and that is to stand still. "
"Stand still and not move?" Weisuo was startled. He was just wondering why the old man was so kind as to tell him the solution. But he immediately reacted and cursed, "Damn old man, when you released this shit-colored thundercloud, it was right above my head. If you told me to stand still, it wouldn't chase me. Wouldn't I still be struck by it?"
"You're not that stupid. You figured it out so quickly." The Zhang Clan Ancestor laughed and said, "I'm telling you not to waste your energy. Obediently accept your death."
"Damn old man, you really won't accept my bribe?" Weisuo shouted, "In any case, there is no one else here to see. If you let me go now, we will still be good brothers in the future. Moreover, if you don't let me go, even if you kill me, my complete set of magic shields will be destroyed. You won't be able to get it. How about it? If you let me go now, not only will I give you the complete set of magic shields, I will also tell you the refining method of this set of magic shields. Think about it, it will definitely be a huge profit. "
"The refining method of a complete set of magic shields?" The Zhang Clan Ancestor was slightly stunned.
When Weisuo said this, he was indeed a bit tempted. After all, he could see that the defensive power of each side of this set of magic shields was above the Half-Spirit grade. The stacked defensive power of this set of magic shields was clearly better than that of a true Low-Spirit grade defensive magic shield.
However, just as he was hesitating, a transparent ripple once again exploded on his head with a 'pop' sound. His body stiffened again.
"Damn old man! Go to hell! "
Taking advantage of the Zhang Clan's Old Ancestor being stunned by the Divine Sense attack, Wei Suo shouted and once again activated the Six Yang Godly Fire Trident.
Facing the Zhang Clan Ancestor, whose cultivation was much higher than his, even if the Zhang Clan Ancestor was really tempted to accept his bribe, he didn't have the confidence to make a deal with him.
"You are courting death!"
The Zhang Clan Ancestor didn't expect Weisuo to suddenly attack at this moment. His eyes were burning with a stinging pain, and his face was cold.
He didn't panic at all and pointed at the small black mirror floating in front of him. At the same time, a green light flew out from his sleeve. It was a magic weapon that looked like a pair of green scissors, and it directly attacked Weisuo.
The black threads on the small black mirror surged and tied the Six Yang Divine Flame Trident in the air. "Pa! Pa! Pa! " With a series of explosions, the green scissor-like magic weapon shot out by the Zhang Family's ancestor grazed the edge of the first layer of red magic shields. It actually broke through the second and third layers of red magic shields and hit the Crimson Armor Shield in front of Wei Suo, causing a crack to appear on the Crimson Armor Shield!
The power of this green scissors-like magic weapon was no less than that of the Six Yang Divine Flame Trident.
With a whoosh, Wei Suo's complexion turned incomparably pale.
However, he didn't hesitate at all. A short silver staff appeared in his hand. The moment the green scissors-like magic weapon, which was obviously a middle-grade spiritual weapon, was withdrawn, a burst of gray light rushed out of the short silver staff and hit the green scissors-like magic weapon.
"Chi Chi!"
The green scissors-like magic weapon immediately emitted white smoke and lost a lot of its spiritual light. It was obviously damaged, which made the Zhang Clan Ancestor's expression change greatly.
"Boy, how dare you destroy my magic weapon! I will take your magic weapon first! "
With an unusually angry shout, the Zhang Clan Ancestor's True Essence surged wildly. The light on the Six Yang Divine Flame Trident was extinguished, and it was rolled up by the black threads as if it was going to be sucked into the black mirror.
"Take your head!"
Weisuo put the short silver staff into his arms expressionlessly. With a whoosh, a black light flew toward the Zhang Clan Ancestor.
"You want to hurt me with a half-grade magic weapon?" The Zhang Clan Ancestor sneered when he saw that the black light was a small black knife. He didn't move at all. It was as if he was waiting for the knife to hit the white magic shield in front of him. Then, the black knife would be frozen by his white magic shield.
However, what caused his face to instantly become extremely pale was that a drop of blood suddenly seeped out from the tip of the black dagger. With a "pa" sound, the ten thousand year old Profound Ice Shield in front of him was actually directly smashed into pieces!
At this moment, his entire right arm emitted a white, crystal-like brilliance and grabbed the bead of blood.
"Whoosh!"
The Zhang Clan Ancestor's entire right arm disappeared in an instant.
But at the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a white light at Weisuo.
"Bang!" The Crimson Armor Shield in front of Wei Suo, which was as thick as a door, was shattered into pieces by the white light. Then, the white light continued to attack Wei Suo's body!
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