Chapter 781: The Sunken Temple
"Senior, why are you doing this?" the foreign envoy's gaze turned cold, and he didn't know when there was an iron blade in his hand, and the black skewer had silver lines like a snake.
Hao Dali was bare-handed, but he didn't look at the foreign envoy in his eyes, and in the interaction with the previous foreign envoy Lao Xing, the two fought several times, Hao Dali knew a lot about the martial arts of the Demon Sect, and saw that the foreign envoy was young, and he was definitely not an opponent.
The envoy waved the iron stick in the air, attracting white light, and the light followed the iron stick like a light curtain in midair.
"Senior, do you think that if you fight against me, you will definitely win?" said the foreign envoy.
Hao Dali's face was expressionless, only paying attention to the foreign envoy's every move.
The foreign envoy shook the iron stick and hummed: "Sure enough, this feels so wonderful." Senior, do you know that the martial arts of my Demon Sect were originally born out of immortal arts?"
Hao Dali frowned slightly.
The foreign envoy said: "The founding patriarch of our Demon Sect left the method of building this Demon Gathering Spirit Temple, that is, he knows the wonderful use of this temple, although I don't know how to describe the changes in this air, but you and I both know that this place is different." For me, many of the martial arts recorded in the ancient books of my Demon Sect that could not have been performed originally seemed to have broken through the limitations here. ”
Hao Dali's pupils contracted slightly, and the envoy floated up, his clothes as if in the water, slowly fluttering.
"What's the matter, senior, do you still want to fight to the death with me?" said the foreign envoy.
The screams were continuous, and with every breath, dozens of people fell from the sky.
Hao Dali's muscles tensed, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, regardless of whether the foreign envoy was able to perform his magic skills, he pinched a sword trick with both hands and rushed straight towards the external envoy.
The foreign envoy sighed twice, divided into three, suspended in mid-air, and the iron stick pointed at Hao Dali, who rushed in.
Hao Dali seemed to pinch it casually, and was pinching the head of the foreign envoy's iron stick, and the foreign envoy's body returned to the only one, looking at Hao Dali with some astonishment.
Hao Dali's eyes were sharp with a hint of ridicule: "I am here vigorously, from day to night, from black hair to white hair, resurrecting divine beasts, my understanding of the Demon Gathering Spirit Temple is far beyond yours!"
The foreign envoy smiled and said, "Senior, you can indeed induce the mana here, so what?"
The foreign envoy waved in the air, Hao Dali only felt a bloody stench coming from behind him, quickly let go of the foreign envoy's iron stick, leaned down, and slashed backwards, and at the same time looked up, a huge black palm with a radius of one foot skipped the position where he was standing, and blood was dripping on the palm.
This is by no means a human martial art.
It's magic.
The foreign envoy looked at his palm in surprise: "It's really okay, it's really okay, I'll just say yes, it's not in vain that I spent so much time studying the magic scroll left by the ancestor." ”
Hao Dali stood up, also looked at his palm, Qi Luck Dantian, and shouted: "Flying sword!"
A sword aura suddenly emanated from his fingers, piercing the shoulder of the still happy envoy, and blood splattered.
Hao Dali's eyes widened: "Brilliant starry sky, who is the real hero?"
The foreign envoy was surprised and forgot to take care of the wound on his shoulder, and the sword qi released by Hao Dali was very slender, although it pierced the outer envoy's shoulder, it was actually a slight injury.
"How can you also be an immortal?" the envoy asked.
Hao Dali snorted: "What kind of immortal method, it's just that the sword qi that couldn't be released before can now be separated from the body." ”
"No, this is different!" The foreign envoy was a little confused and confused for a while, but more importantly, angry, he had words in his mouth, and threw out an iron stick: "Hua!"
The iron skewers shook and swelled in the air, turning into a dragon shape like large and small bubbles. It is said to be a dragon shape, more like a semi-finished product painted by a child, like a balloon made, only a zhang is long, the body is fluffy and twisted, the mouth has no sharp teeth, the four claws are round, and the black dragon body is accompanied by silver stripes, which is very simple. In Cangyun's opinion, he would definitely laugh at it, such an entry-level spell would still be used like this. But in Hao Dali's view, this is a miracle, and in the eyes of the foreign envoy, this is the most selfless gift from God.
The doubts that had accumulated in the hearts of the Demon Sect for many years, the question that did not dare to ask themselves, finally had an answer.
The patriarch did not lie, the Demon Sect is not a madman, the believers are not fools, and the belief that has been adhered to for thousands of years is the truth!
Mortals can become immortals, not a dream!
Hao Dali sent out a series of sword qi, hitting the iron dragon and making a sound of metal colliding. Although the iron dragon was ugly, it was extremely fast, and its body was tough, facing Hao Dali's sword qi, it was in front of Hao Dali's body in a few breaths. Hao Dali dodged the Iron Dragon's fangs and claws, and spun his body, preparing to meet the Iron Dragon's second pounce.
The iron dragon didn't pounce on Hao Dali, but still flew straight out, twisting its body in the air, and its four claws fluttering.
Hao Dali waited for a while, and saw that the iron dragon had not entered the depths of the Yongdao, and had no intention of coming back, so he had to look back at the foreign envoy. The foreign envoy was very embarrassed and smiled shyly.
"Well, didn't you learn how to turn?" Hao Dali asked tentatively.
The envoy nodded shyly, his face flushed slightly.
Hao Dali smiled contemptuously, and then rushed to the foreign envoy. The foreign envoy took it out in his arms, his hands were full of small metal particles like melon seeds, and a heavenly maiden scattered flowers, which were sprinkled on Hao Dali as a hidden weapon. Iron melon seeds grow rapidly in the air, forming a clump of gladiolus shape, and the orchid leaves are sharp and abnormal, covering the space. This kind of secret weapon technique, in the martial arts has no ancients before and after no one has come, Hao Dali has never heard of, Hao Jianshan Villa is not in vain, Hao Dali has won the essence of Hao Jianshan's mastery, constantly dodging in the gladiolus, and using sword qi to defend himself, and the foreign envoy made a handful of iron melon seeds past, without hurting Hao Dali, and Hao Dali also failed to advance an inch.
The foreign envoy did not see the effect of a handful of iron melon seeds, and the application of the secret technique of the Demon Sect became more and more proficient, and another handful of iron melon seeds were thrown out, condensed in mid-air, and flew towards Hao Dali, if Hao Dali wanted to rush to the place of the Xuanyin Divine Sword, he had to pass through this group of iron melon seeds with killing intentions, unless Hao Dali could fly.
"Dali can be afraid of you!" Hao Dali's blood boiled, and he rushed straight into the iron melon seeds, the foreign envoy was overjoyed, his hands were raised and interlocked, and the iron melon seeds instantly grew wildly, converging to the middle, and wrapped Hao Dali in it. The foreign envoy succeeded in a blow, and was rejoicing, the gathered gladiolus trembled, and a white light came out, and Hao Dali shouted violently in the gladiolus: "Open!"
Iron gladiolus was broken by a huge force, flying in all directions, and a few clusters flew past the body of the envoy, cutting through the clothes. Hao Dali was protected by a bell-like white sword qi, blocking all sword orchid attacks.
"Little doll, when is it only you know how to spell?" Hao Dali shouted, and the bell-shaped sword qi around his body spread out from the bottom like strips of cloth, forming three circles around Hao Dali's side, protecting Hao Dali, and rushing forward.
The foreign envoy naturally couldn't sit still, improved all his strength, condensed on an iron melon seed, and shot out, the power and the scattering of Fang Cai were incomparable, shooting through two circles of training, embedded in the third training. Then the iron melon seeds were dense like a whole straight iron bar, stabbing Hao Dali, and the white sword qi that protected Hao Dali in three circles shattered like defeat.
Meet at close quarters.
Hao Dali and the foreign envoy were both bare-handed, and the battle was as fierce as a sword in hand. Hao Dali's skills are profound, the sword qi is pure, although the foreign envoy is young, he is better than the Demon Spirit Temple is created by the founding patriarch of the Demon Sect, among which the spiritual power Demon Sect disciples gathered are the most useful, and the two are close to the place where the formation is close, the aura is the strongest, and the foreign envoy is of great help, so that the foreign envoy and Hao Dali can fight a draw.
Hao Dali and the foreign envoys are well aware of the current situation.
"Senior, after fighting for a while, the mysterious power here is even stronger, and you are still my opponent at that time?" the foreign envoy said lightly.
Hao Dali's sword momentum is calm, although he has not used force for decades, he still shows the demeanor of a generation of swordsmen at this moment: "You can't hold that time." ”
The foreign envoy said: "Hao Jianshan's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and it is the pinnacle of the world, but my Demon Sect is the ancestral immortal method, which is not comparable to ordinary people." ”
The foreign envoy's confidence in the Demon Sect was unprecedentedly high, and he admired his martial arts even more, opening and closing, and was majestic.
After fighting for a while, the two were still testing each other, the Xuanyin Divine Sword shook again, buzzing, like tens of thousands of Huang Zhong Da Lu speaking at the same time, the sound was so huge that Hao Dali and the foreign envoy couldn't help but stop their bodies, and looked at the Xuanyin Divine Sword in disbelief, followed by a violent impact, the two of them had a splitting headache, and their ears were like an evil beast roaring, like metal friction cracking people's hearts and lungs.
Hao Dali didn't know if it was his own delusion, the entire Demon Gathering Spirit Temple seemed to have life, and he was in the belly of a desolate giant beast.
The foreign envoy shook his head, leaving only a slight headache, and the spiritual power around the eyes of the array was even more prosperous, which made the foreign envoy happy. Hao Dali was horrified, because the Tong who had been placed in the corner of the wall floated up, five feet above the ground, and was floating into the abyss where the bronze pillar was.
"Tong Sui!" Hao Dali shouted, not bothering to fight for the Xuanyin Divine Sword, he rushed back first and grabbed Tong Sui.
The foreign envoy was also a little surprised, he did not expect such a change.
The migrant workers who were walking towards the abyss step by step also floated up, flowing down the bottomless Demon Gathering Spirit Temple like a waterfall.
Hao Dali looked at this scene and was speechless, although the foreign envoy said that he didn't care about the sacrifice, but when he saw the people falling like a waterfall, he still couldn't help but tremble his hands: "Gathering Demon Spirit Temple, you want to swallow all living beings?"
There was an inexplicable force on Tong Sui's body, and Hao Dali couldn't hold it down.
"Senior, let the Emperor Tongsui go. The foreign envoy sent several iron melon seeds directly to Hao Dali's back, Hao Dali waved his hand to knock down the gladiolus that was blooming, and the clothes of Tong Sui who were holding suddenly cracked, and Tong Sui floated away from the abyss, Hao Dali stepped forward and grabbed Tong Sui's belt again, and the foreign envoy did not attack again, and said: "Senior, why do you bother." ”
"What the hell are you designing!" Hao Dali roared, and at the same time his heart was boundless, and the tomb that had been built for decades was actually a tomb, a tomb that devoured life.
The foreign envoy couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior, I really don't know what this temple is going to do, but I must not let you pull out the divine sword." ”
"Aren't you afraid that you will also become like this?" Hao Dali asked.
The envoy hesitated.
"Get out of the way!" Hao Dali roared.
At the same time, there were a few roars, and several tomb beasts rushed out of the corridor and stopped in front of Hao Dali.