Chapter 1222 He Wants to Be Promoted to Level 7

Jiang Zuo was trying to advance to the seventh level, but after 6.7, he found a big hand appeared on Tianling Jiufeng.

This hand has a lot of power, if it goes on like this Su Qi will be damaged, this is not what Jiang Zuo wants to see.

Although there is that thick fog, no one will be killed, but is it possible for Jiang Zuo to see Su Qi get hurt?

it's out of the question.

So when Jiang Zuo was about to be promoted to the seventh rank, he stepped out of his spiritual veins.

"It's a little bit close, which is a pity."

After leaving the innate three qi here in the spirit vein, Jiang Zuo broke away from the spirit vein in one step.

He came directly to Tianling Nine Peaks.

Tianling Nine Peaks is very large, and it has been covered by thick fog, which seriously obstructs the view.

However, Jiang Zuo could see the palm's attack very clearly.

It is very easy to block its attack, just a Taoist weapon.

Jiang Zuo walked out in one step, and he stepped directly into the thick fog.

After putting on the mist, he pointed at the fog and whispered softly, "Open the sky."

At this moment, Jiang Zuo's fingers experienced a force fluctuation, and the fog began to roll violently, as if an invisible force instantly split the thick fog.

The thick fog rolled up, and a normal passage appeared in the middle. There is no fog and no obstacles here.

Immediately, a golden light appeared from Jiang Zuo's finger, and the light shot out in an instant, directly above the fog.

After it was dispatched, countless mist followed, and what was originally just a ray of light instantly turned into a spear with no end in sight.

It went straight to the giant palm.

Jingyue and the others stared blankly at the thick fog being split, watching the tumbling fog receding, and watching their long spear rushing towards the sky.

For a moment, the palm of the hand collided with the spear.

This time, the long spear didn't break and rushed directly to the sky with its huge palm.

It wasn't until the palm was pushed far away, until the palm flashed several times, that the spear was barely smashed into pieces.

Then the fog came back.

Although the fog had returned, there was no sign of melting into the fog on both sides.

Not only that, all the fog is gathering in one place.

Jingyue and the others looked away.

He found a man standing at the end of the fog. He stood in mid-air, and all the fog gathered under his feet.

As he walked, the fog condensed steps under his feet with each step, allowing him to move steadily forward.

"Let me tell you, recently the big boss Li Xiao has played with special effects." Mo Yan said proudly below.

Jingyue asked curiously: "Is the heavy fog here caused by Lixiao?"

The swordsman by the sea shook his head: "Probably not, as long as dawn appears, no matter what it is, it must become a tool in his hands, especially the ownerless one."

Jingyue was a little speechless, Lixiao's hands and feet were not clean, no wonder she would steal her own things.

If you steal it, you don't know how to share it.

Su Qi kept looking at Lixiao, watching him walk forward step by step, watching him walk up to the sky in front of everyone.

He didn't look down, as if nothing was there.

"Who are you?" A middle-aged man appeared in the sky.

This person only has the eighth level of cultivation, but he doesn't care about Jiang Zuo and everyone below him at all.

Jiang Zuo didn't look at this person at all, but looked around and said, "Nine people."

The middle-aged man frowned: "What do you mean?"

This person is called nine people?

Jiang Zuo said, "Three Daoists, six Ninth-level Proved Dao, you all dispatched for the coordinates?"

Yes, there are these powerhouses hidden around here, but they haven't been there yet.

They can come across space at any time.

It seems they are surprisingly focused on coordinates.

When the middle-aged man heard Jiang Zuo's words, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

This person is clearly a sixth-order peak, why would he know about this?

Then he received an order to kill the man.

Without the slightest hesitation, the middle-aged man moved the huge palm again.

"With a sixth-level cultivation base, whether you can move freely in the formation is a matter of opinion.

Where did you find the courage to break in? "As he spoke, he directly let his palm down.

When he talked about the formation, he just paralyzed the opponent, thinking that he was using a formation.

How dare he underestimate this kind of person who breaks the opener with one move.

Jiang Zuo watched the palm fall, and said softly: "A formation? Wherever my feet step, all formations are for my use.

Without exception. "

As soon as Jiang Zuo's words fell, the entire formation of Tianling Jiufeng was instantly aroused, and all the power was gathered on Jiang Zuo's side.

At this moment, the array is Jiang Zuo's weapon.

The middle-aged man was startled and shouted: "Remove the formation."

Jiang Zuo was stunned for a moment: "These people are really decisive."

Especially seeing that the power of the formation was constantly weakening, he admired the mobility of these people a little bit.

"Without the formation, what else can you resist at the sixth level?" The middle-aged man sped up his speed again.

Talking is just to disturb the other person's thoughts.

He talks a lot, but his hands are faster.

Seeing the palm that was about to fall, Su Qi stared nervously, her hands firmly grasping Jingyue's arm.

Jingyue had a helpless expression on her face, the little bitter woman was in great pain.

Do you dare to take it easy?

Now that the formation was gone, Jiang Zuo didn't mind, at this time the mist was induced again, rushing directly towards the huge palm.

"Seal the sky and lock the earth." Jiang Zuo whispered.

At this moment, the thick fog directly turned into countless iron chains and began to imprison the huge palm.

At this time, the palm is also flickering rapidly, and the power is constantly bursting out.

Soon the fog chain collided with the palm.

The two froze for an instant.

The dense fog tightly locked the palm, and the breath in the palm was constantly leaking out, trying to break through the dense fog.

In the struggle between the two, the aftermath of power gushes out everywhere, and ordinary people can't see it, and they can't even stand firm.

Then the fog and the palm fell into a final stalemate, the fog chains were broken layer by layer, and the palm also disintegrated layer by layer.

Until finally, with a loud noise, the fog completely disappeared, and the palms also disappeared.

The two Taoist artifacts died together.

And there is no disturbance.

Yes, that fog is a Taoist instrument, a very special Taoist instrument.

Its name is Fengtiansuodi.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Zuo and said, "Is there anything else you can rely on?"

A light gathered above him as he spoke.

It should be a certain Daoist who wants to make a shot from the air.

These people didn't dare to all come, they should have some scruples, of course, Jiang Zuo didn't care about the scruples.

It may be a holy place, or it may be a realm of self-cultivation.

After all, there are so many Daoists here suddenly, those people in the cultivation world will definitely pay attention, which is not a good thing for them.

They just need to ensure that the coordinates are in their hands safely.

As for the Taotie, it is ready to serve.

useless.

Jiang Zuo looked at the light, and said, "No more, but I'm just here to buy some time."

The middle-aged man said: "How long can you delay?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "I've finished procrastinating."

At this time, three auras flew from a distance, and the auras were extremely pure.

They went directly to Jiang Zuo.

This is what Jiang Zuo was waiting for, the last trace of aura.

He wants to advance to the seventh rank.

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