Text Chapter 677 Six Yang Emperor Golden Pagoda Array
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"Hehe, no need. This Jialan Ice Lotus Fruit gathers a lot of Thunder Gang Yuan Qi of the Great Cultivators of the Jindan Realm of this Sect, and it is not easy for us to refine it in the Recitation Sect, so we will not use this kind of Ice Fruit casually on weekdays, but it is just right to use it against you. Now, the six Daoists of the Liuyang Sect have all been assembled and set up the magic circle, I am afraid that you will not have much chance in the future to enjoy this kind of Jialan Ice Lotus Fruit magic weapon of my Chanting Dezong. In the void, the Wisdom Flame Master looked very kind, and said so calmly.
Don't mind, one more!
Ni Suanqiu still thought in his heart, although the thunder light sea just now was powerful, but with his Fire Scythe Divine Shield to resist, the impact of his remaining thunder spells could just improve his physical strength, and he could make his Ten Thousand Blood Soul Sacrifice Soul Urging Technique one step closer to the third level.
I saw that Ni Suanqiu was thinking like this, and in the middle of the air more than three hundred zhang away in front of him, a huge red ball of flame like a rising sun shot out at once, the size of a large round table, like a comet falling, and before it could get close to Ni Suanqiu's body, it had already melted the void with a radius of four or five hundred zhang, causing the snow on the ground around him to turn into a large pool of stagnant water at once.
"Smack!"
Without any hesitation, Ni Suanqiu directly struck out his black giant sword, wanting to block this sun-like red ball of flames. However, Ni Suanqiu's handle was like a black giant sword like an optimus pillar, and the void shook, and the huge power of the two sides collided with each other like two small hills, bursting out a large area of flame Hongxia.
The flying sword of Dao rank power was actually beaten upside down and flew out! Ni Suanqiu's two eyes also widened all of a sudden.
I saw that Ni Suanqiu was tightly behind his holding grass flying sword, rubbed his tiger mouth that was already slightly numb from the shock, and then looked at the front of him, because of the impact of the spells of the two sides this time, the long two footprints that were dragged out, in his heart, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Hmph, an ant-like figure, and still delusional to win in the Sea Hunting Conference, it's a dream!" Following this blow, he took two more steps, and the countless red flames around him gradually subsided, and the Situ Blood Rain of the Six Yang Sect made such a strong sound again.
And Ni Suanqiu shook his two arms that were a little numb, and inadvertently looked from afar, the six elite disciples of the other party's Six Yang Sect and above the Mind Realm had already merged six people, holding each other's hands and shoulders on each other's shoulders, shoulders on legs, and the six people combined into a huge, two positions taller than ordinary gods and demons warriors.
I saw that the two monks of the Liuyang Gate below seemed to have turned into the two thighs of this god and demon warrior, and the monk in the middle became the torso of this god and demon warrior, and the little junior brother Mo Lan before and another strong red-clothed monk instantly became the two arms of this god and demon warrior, but they were a little thick and thin, and it seemed that the two arms were a little uncoordinated. And in the end, the red-clothed young monk standing at the top was naturally among the younger generation of Liuyangmen, with a rather transcendent status and a very prominent Situ Blood Rain.
"Hey, I said this Situ Daoyou, your words will be left to yourself first. Don't you think that if you stand so high, you will definitely be able to defeat me? Aren't you afraid that if you are accidentally knocked down by me and fall into the mud puddle below, it will become ugly?" Ni Suanqiu raised his voice and deliberately shouted loudly.
At the same time, his figure flashed violently, and he stood directly on a huge black wooden stake that had been shattered by the magic light and only a small half, and more than two people high. Immediately, Ni Suanqiu reached out again and took out his Bright Moon Scepter from the treasure bag, and with two fingers, the bright moon scepter with a royal blue body was stuck in this black wooden stake.
"Fart! This great array of this sect, called the Six Yang Emperor Golden Pagoda Array, is made up of six monks who have cultivated the Sect's Dividing Mind Realm to join the Dharma together, and then gather to any of them, you can instantly launch a golden wheel of destruction whose power can reach the Dao level or above, of course, we can also gather the divine powers of the six monks into one person and send an Emperor Pagoda for defense. In other words, the Great Array of the Six Yang Emperor Golden Pagoda Formation composed of the six of us can be attacked and defended, advanced and retreated, and it is simply the same person, and it is not a stupid low-level monk like you at all, which can be appreciated!"
I saw that between the words, the huge emperor-like figure of the other party advanced again, stepping out, and at the same time, behind the emperor's head, immediately turned six blood-red sunbursts the size of a basin, and pointed forward with both hands, and quietly shot a round of flame-like red balls like a rising sun.
But at this time, Ni Suanqiu was not to be outdone, and cast a spell with both hands, and fired a golden carp true decision, and a five-zhang long water dragon rose into the air at once, instantly resisting the opponent's mass, most of the power of the huge blood-red flame red ball, and the remaining flame remnants were all slapped by Ni Suanqiu's huge black long sword, and they were directly scattered in the void.
"Bang Bang!"
"Bang bang bang. ”
Standing at the top of the emperor-like figure, Situ Xueyu kept casting spells in his hands, and his speed was not slower than that of Ni Suanqiu, facing Ni Suanqiu's side, he fired five or six of these flame red balls one after another, and the true yuan of Ni Suanqiu was quickly exhausted, and then, he relied on swallowing and refining a large amount of Qi Returning Pill to barely withstand it.
It is certain that at this time, the true essence of the six people on the other side has all gathered into one person, and the cultivation of Situ Xueyu on the opposite side has also been greatly improved in an instant, and even, in terms of casting speed and true element thickness, he has greatly surpassed the ordinary Jindan stage one heavy cultivator, but the six people move together together, but they are not as flexible as Ni Suanqiu.
Brush Brush Brush!
Ni Suanqiu took advantage of the gap between the opponent's spells to shoot the black flame wings with the fastest spell casting speed and hit the cardinal monk in the lower left. However, what surprised Ni Suanqiu all of a sudden was that Ni Suanqiu's technique hit the body of the young monk in red, and behind the young monk in red on the other side, six clusters of fiery red Rising Sun Divine Radiance suddenly spun around, and then, a phantom shadow of a golden pagoda appeared outside his body, completely protecting the red-clothed monk.
The Emperor Pagoda is really amazingly powerful, whether Ni Suanqiu attacks with the Grass Flying Sword or uses the Black Flame Wing Attack Technique he has on hand now to carry out a quick sneak attack, the six slowly rotating red sunbursts behind the six people on the other side will teleport at an extremely fast speed, and then at the first time, resist Ni Suanqiu's repeated bombardment.
The current situation is completely a great monk in the late stage of the Jindan period, and he is still cultivating the true thickness of the amazing heaven-level top-level exercises, and he is fighting against Ni Suanqiu as a monk, if he fights like this, if it drags on for a long time, it will inevitably be extremely unfavorable to Ni Suanqiu.
Even at this time, many monks watching the battle outside the arena had already prayed for Ni Suan, and they were upset for this irrelevant Elder of the Sea Immortal Sect, because generally speaking, in this kind of battle where the more bullies the less and bullies the weak, the side of the monk with low cultivation has no chance of winning at all.
"Hand over the secret method on your body, and then abolish your cultivation, I can spare you from dying!" Seeing that his side had an absolute advantage, Situ Xueyu once again let out a bold statement, wanting Ni Suan to seek self-abolition of supernatural powers.
"Hahaha, is it?Situ Xueyu, I think you can hand over the purple Lingzhi-shaped flying magic weapon on your body first, and then take off the red dragon-patterned battle robe you wear on your body and give it to me, I can leave six full corpses for the six monks of your Liuyang Sect!"
However, Ni Suanqiu did not laugh angrily, and struck another blow with the grass flying sword, slapping it fiercely towards this Situ Blood Rain again.
"You, you're looking for death!"
I saw a golden emperor pagoda condensed again, and with a bang, Ni Suanqiu's grass flying sword seemed to slap on a piece of golden pure gold again, and let out a buzzing dull roar, but it still failed to break through the opponent's defense.
However, at this moment, the corners of Ni Suanqiu's mouth suddenly appeared a cold smile, and a miserable scream, among the six red-clothed monks of the Liuyang Gate on the other side, the two red-clothed young monks at the bottom, the one on the right, on the sole of one of his feet, suddenly appeared a blood hole the size of a cup, sneering, a red column of blood instantly soared out, just a breath, the monk's complexion changed, and the whole person fell to the side.
"Senior Brother Kun Yuan, what the hell is going on?" said Situ Xueyu above with a pale face, not understanding the situation at all.
However, without waiting for the red-clothed monk who was injured on the sole of his foot to have any answer, Ni Suanqiu's grass-holding flying sword slapped again, and the Emperor Golden Pagoda condensed by six red sunbursts condensed was once again condensed outside Situ Xueyu's body, and the other red-clothed young monk below, under the soles of his feet, for some reason, was also stabbed by something, instantly breaking a terrible wound three fingers wide. In an instant, the entire emperor-like god and demon warrior knelt on the ground with his legs, as if he was surrendered by Ni Suan in front of him, and made a kneeling posture towards Ni Suanqiu.
"Mingdao! Senior Brother Mingdao, what's the matter with you!" Situ Xueyu let out a heart-rending scream.
"Quick, back down, ...... down"
"There's a monster down there!"
Because, at this time, most of the cultivation of the two elite disciples of the Six Yang Sect were all gathered on Situ Xueyu alone, so at this moment, the demon beast junior brother who was begged by Ni Xuan, with such a blow, their complexion was very ugly, and the breath on the two of them became very weak at once, and there were such four people on top of their heads, so in an instant, a mouthful of red reverse blood erupted from the mouths of these two of them, and all of a sudden the two of them seemed to be more than ten years old, and even the words they said were so weak.
"Hahahaha, how is it? Situ Daoyou, do you want to fight me for another 800 rounds?"