Chapter 437: The Battle of the Laws
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"Two, I'll do this battle!"
Murong Zhuo pressed the calligraphy and painting with both hands, his eyes were as cold as arrows, and he said coldly, his voice was as loud as iron, and his steps calmly and firmly walked forward seven steps.
With each step, the fiery flame aura emanating from his body was several times stronger than before, and after seven steps, the heat wave surged, the white gas steamed, and the nearby rocks had begun to show signs of melting, even the calligraphy and painting idiots had to take a few steps back.
Murong Zhuo's long hair was flying, and the fiery red vitality completely enveloped him, like a burning red sun in the sky, falling from the sky. In his eyes, there were no more eyeballs, only two flames, blazing. Whoever could see it, Murong Zhuo was really angry.
The bookworm and Qingzhuzi glanced at each other, watched awe-inspiringly, and pressed for him.
"Murong Zhuo, you alone are not my opponent, you should go together!"
The real man of the war elephant daxiao in the blood-colored wind, the naked male body, the muscles knotted, with his laughter, trembling wantonly, looking arrogant and arrogant.
Murong Zhuo was unmoved, let out a loud shout, jumped into the air, and slashed down with a wave of his arm!
A hundred-zhang long fiery red sword appeared out of thin air, as thin as a cicada's wings, sharp as if it could cut through the heavens and the earth, with the sound of a dragon's groan, slashing at the other party.
The war elephant real person looked coldly at the attacking sword, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed wildly: "The carving insect trick also dares to be ugly!"
With a sharp move of Xiangshang with both hands, the earth suddenly wrinkled, dust flew, and an earthen wall more than ten zhang high suddenly appeared in front of him. This earthen wall is shining with yellow light, and after being blessed with mana, the defense is amazing.
Rumble!
The sword slashed against the earthen wall with a loud thud, and at the same time the earth crumbled and dissipated.
Murong Zhuo's face did not change in the slightest. With a rapid snap of his fingers, the three-point triangular flame slashed in a curved arc in the air, circling the massive body of the war elephant.
This triangular flame is the high-level spell Burning Sun Flying Flame that Murong Zhuo relied on to become famous when he was young, it was the lava fire qi that he absorbed from the underground volcano, and after thousands of tempers in the secret method, it was condensed and compressed, and each mass contained earth-shattering terrifying vitality, once it was shot into the flesh. In addition to emitting intense heat, it will also explode in an instant.
When Murong Zhuo was young, he used this trick to kill many tough opponents, but after comprehending the magic power of the law, he rarely used it.
The war elephant real person looked at the flying flames, his eyes flashed with madness, he laughed instead of anger, and shouted: "This is what it looks like!"
After the voice fell. His hands formed a strange mark, centered on his body. Unleashed a powerful force field that rotated outward, this force field was originally formless and massless, but after rolling the blood-red mist in the air, it was immediately visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Murong Zhuo stretched out his hand and connected three fingers in the void, and the three red mana came first. Quickly catching up with the three clusters of scorching sun flames, and after merging into them, the red light trembled, and suddenly it burrowed into the force field of the war elephant real person.
The scorching sun flew into the force field and immediately staggered. Unable to maintain the wonderful arc before, it spiraled at high speed in the force field, and although it barely kept it from being spun off, it still couldn't get close to the body of the real war elephant.
The real life of the war elephant flashed with huge eyes, and suddenly sacrificed a big axe seven or eight zhang long and shining silver, and slashed it three times in the void around him.
Three flames burst out from the force field, and they went straight to Murong Zhuo and the calligraphy and painting idiot.
The three of them hurriedly dodged, and the scorching sun flames smashed into the mountains and forests behind the three of them, and the explosion came, and the rocks splashed!
From beginning to end, the war elephant did not move a single step. With only a strong strength, he easily defused Murong Zhuo's attack.
Murong Zhuo's faces were solemn, and at the same time, they had an unfathomable feeling, the huge body of the battle elephant was standing on the ground, as if it had taken root, and it was one with the earth, indistinguishable from each other.
The three of them only felt that they were not facing a huge demon beast, but a towering mountain that could not be shaken.
The bookworm and Qingzhuzi looked at each other, and they both felt their scalps tingle, the strength of the war elephant real person, the progress was too weird, except for the old monster who Ye Bai had mentioned, the two of them couldn't think of anyone else who could do it.
But even if it was that old monster who left the dust, what kind of means did he use to improve the strength of the real war elephant in a short period of time?
"Brother Murong—"
The bookworm looked worried, and couldn't help but sigh.
Before he said three words, Murong Zhuo raised his hand to interrupt his words, first glanced at Murong Yuanshan on the mound, this son was still lying flat on the stone, with a painful look on his face, but it seemed that the situation had not deteriorated, and then he said in a deep voice: "Two fellow Daoists, I haven't lost yet, I have been sitting by the volcanic lava for hundreds of years, and I haven't wasted my time." ”
After finishing speaking, Murong stepped into the void again, and walked towards the war elephant real person, although his physical body was much smaller than the war elephant real person, but his momentum was not weak at all, his body was straight, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stood in the void like a deep stop Yue Yan.
A faint purple flame emanated from him, the color became darker and darker, so hot that it seemed to melt the heavens and the earth, and the space gradually began to tremble.
"Are you finally going to use your magic powers?"
The war elephant real person was proud for a while.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and his aura also changed, his face was gloomy as death, and Zaijian had no emotion, solemn as a stone carving. And the originally calm ground under his feet began to shake, as if there were countless beasts living under the surface that had gone crazy and wanted to rush out of the ground.
"The Law of the Earth?"
The bookworm and Qingzhuzi's eyes were slightly stunned, and their faces finally changed.
It is not surprising to comprehend the law of earth, but if the real war elephant does not comprehend it himself, but comprehends it with the help of that dust-free old monster, it is very terrifying.
This means that as long as he can catch enough Yuanying Monks, he can continuously achieve a group of subordinates with top combat power.
Thinking of this, the hearts of the two of them were shrouded in dark clouds.
Just when the two of them were nervous, the space in front of them had undergone earth-shaking changes.
What the war elephant real person stepped on under his feet was no longer the earth, but a sea of magma and fire, and in Murong Zhuo's flames, there was no anthropomorphic human form or demon beast, only hot magma spewing out, burning fireballs rising into the sky, and raging flames.
The real war elephant gave birth to a pitch-black, bottomless endless abyss on the earth, constantly plunging Murong Zhuo's magma flames into the void. At the same time, it also generated dragon-like earth and stone dragons, blasting Murong Zhuo into the sky.
Tsuki no shijie and flame shijie fight each other!
This is a battle between the two shijies, there are no gorgeous spells, no dazzling magic weapons, only endless collisions of heaven and earth.
The space shook, and cracks were numerous! Black spatial cracks were created around the two of them, exuding a gray aura of annihilation.
While the two of them quickly dodged the crack, they pinched the magic trick continuously, urging their shijie power to blast at each other.
Their shijie power is naturally not comparable to the initial product of Ye Bai or Ji Cangmang, and almost at the moment of unfolding, it stretched into a piece of a hundred zhang in a radius, and it was still expanding.
However, the war elephant real person seems to have some scruples, and controls his shijie power extremely delicately, trying not to touch the stone mound.
Murong Zhuo's heart moved, he turned his head and handed a glance to the bookworm and the idiot, and suddenly increased the mana, and the flames soared again, rolling towards the mound.
The face of the war elephant real person changed, gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to follow.
In the valley, there was a sea of flying stones and fire, and there was a mess, and some of the dozens of graves on the ground had burned to ashes, some of them were inclined to fall into the abyss, and Murong Yuanshan had also fallen rapidly.
Seeing this, the bookworm and Qingzhuzi slammed out a golden talisman, and Murong Yuanshan's body suddenly stopped for a moment.
As for the others, the two of them were powerless, and they really had no time to take care of them, the air was full of cracks, and many monks who were slightly weaker were quickly cut into several pieces, and their bodies were dead.
"You three bastards, you dare to destroy my sacrifice, Lao Tzu wants your life!"
The real man of the war elephant was furious, roaring and rushing towards the two of them.
Murong Zhuo pulled his hands into the void, generating endless flames to block his way, and said with a heroic smile: "War elephant, our battle is not over yet, where are you going?"
Seeing Murong Yuanshan being rescued, Murong Zhuo was also determined that he could finally let go and fight with the war elephant real person. (To be continued......)