Chapter Fifty-Six: Fierce Battle
Le Yisheng's fist was menacing, with a groundbreaking momentum, rolling the clouds and mist around this body and the demonic aura surrounding.
Unstoppable!
The lips above the troll's skull were dripping with salivation, and saliva reflecting a faint silver light was scattered everywhere, adding a cloud of rain to the dark clouds.
The saliva covered a large area under the clouds through the coercion of the demonic qi, and it was raining saliva for a small part of the southern city.
And the people below were at a loss, thinking it was an ordinary thunderstorm.
The troll's eye sockets burst into red flames, and his huge green arm met Le Yisheng's earth-shattering fist like an octopus's tentacles.
The momentum of the two parties was simply terrifying, and Zhao Yuanqi, who was hiding behind Le Yisheng, saw that the situation was not right, and immediately stopped.
With a flick of the dust, he raised his arm slightly, cutting a supple curve through the air, a gray barrier in front of him.
The long arm of the giant demon and Le Yisheng's fist finally collided together, silently, but the momentum inside kept growing like blowing up a balloon, and the aftermath of the aura rippled like ripples on the surface of the water, directly hitting Zhao Yuanqi's Taoist barrier, fortunately, Zhao Yuanqi was indeed not weak, and this aftermath could still withstand it.
Le Yisheng is too small compared to the giant demon, and the huge long arm in front of Le Yisheng's fist hit the top of the long-arm tentacles, looking from a distance, it looks like the comparison between ants and normal people, which makes people feel intimidating.
The dark clouds are still very big, at least Le Yisheng is in it, it is difficult to see the edge, the clouds are extremely thick, and it is difficult to penetrate the clouds and enter the world below.
So much so that those under the dark clouds could not see the battle above, and even if there was a sound, they thought it was a rumbling thunder.
Le Yisheng's eyes were red, and the pupils in the blood-red eyes of the red god were a little weird.
Zhao Yuanqi looked at the place where the fist and the top of the long arm met not far away, and after less than three seconds of stillness, Le Yisheng flew back towards Zhao Yuanqi like a cannonball.
Zhao Yuanqi had already expected this situation, and with a gentle drag of the dust, he caught Le Yisheng, who flew back upside down, and drew an arc in the air to unload most of the power to stabilize him.
Le Yisheng's face turned a little pale, this first encounter was almost overwhelmingly repulsed, and he was a little powerless.
Zhao Yuanqi dragged his head, waved the dust everywhere, and said something in his mouth: "I'll go!" You just don't obey, you see that you were beaten back just after the fight, can't you use a little strategy?"
The giant demon didn't seem to be able to speak, but the long arms he waved were all showing off his great strength, as if mocking Le Yisheng's indiscretion.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuanqi shouted in horror: "I'm my mother!" and then pushed Le Yisheng away and flew away to the side.
In an instant, the huge long arm hit the place where the two people were just now, and the huge friction with the air made a loud noise.
Le Yisheng floated on the clouds on one side, surrounded by a faint mixture of green and black.
And Zhao Yuanqi flew to the top of the long arm and trembled in fright.
He shouted at Le Yisheng tremblingly: "Shaojun, let's go, it's still too late to go, if our spiritual power is consumed by more than thirty percent, we will die!"
Le Yisheng's face was cloudy, this giant demon was really powerful, just now he punched but it was useless to this demon at all, it seemed to be a tickling blow, on the other hand, Le Yisheng couldn't withstand the huge force and was beaten upside down, although there was no injury, but the gap in strength was still obvious.
Without waiting for Zhao Yuanqi to continue to complain, the giant demon's huge body moved, and the two long arms frantically pursued the two of them, and the fire in his eyes also erupted into a powerful fire flow with the long arms to flank the two of them.
Zhao Yuanqi and Le Yisheng reacted extremely quickly, and now their spiritual power is sufficient, and they move dexterously to avoid the attack of the giant demon.
But the giant demon is too huge, covering too wide an area, and such a huge body actually has an extremely fast speed, and it almost hit Zhao Yuanqi who flew everywhere several times.
Zhao Yuanqi on this side was miserable, and Le Yisheng on the other side was obviously more at ease, his body moved extremely fast, and his flying in the air was very regular, but it was incomprehensible, leaving a series of afterimages, and he could also fight back a few punches from time to time, hitting the hard green leather a few times, and also hitting his epidermis with a few cracks, and a lot of green blood flowed.
Le Yisheng has inherited a lot of secret skills, and his body is naturally much stronger than Zhao Yuanqi, especially his body is one of the ancient three divine powers, which shrinks into inches, with Le Yisheng's powerful cultivation and spiritual power, making this magic power extremely perverted.
At least the giant demon can't judge Le Yisheng's trajectory at all.
But it's not a way to go on like this, although Le Yisheng's strength is strong, but he has always only been dominated by his younger peers, and he is obviously very reluctant to face this kind of giant demon that has obviously been cultivated for hundreds of years, if he doesn't change the situation, Le Yisheng will definitely not be able to support such a large consumption of spiritual power, and he will be slaughtered at that time.
Le Yisheng kept dodging, but the giant demon was not tired at all, and the fierce flames from his eye sockets were still chasing him.
His brow furrowed, sweat on his forehead, drifting through the clouds in rapid movement.
Le Yisheng gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Yuanqi, who had been beaten a few times, his robes were scattered, and his long hair was messy in the air.
Oh, this Taoist priest......
Le Yisheng's eyes flashed, and he rushed to Zhao Yuanqi with the intertwined gap between the green long arms and red flames, blocked in front of him, and shouted, and the killing power in his body was mobilized and gathered in his fist.
Kill punches!
The two killing punches flew a flying flame, blocking a large long arm, leaving a gap in the long arm.
He shouted at Zhao Yuanqi, who was still stunned behind him: "Aren't you the descendant of Yulinzi!
Zhao Yuanqi was stunned for a while, suddenly realized, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, I was so panicked, I forgot about it all of a sudden......"
Le Yisheng was speechless, and said hurriedly: "You said Mao!
After speaking, he blocked a few more attacks, and Le Yisheng was weak for a while, and his clothes were tattered.
Zhao Yuanqi sighed, grabbed the dust, held it up with his left hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"
He closed his eyes, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, turning into countless gray lights scattered around the two of them, whisking the dust lightly and holding it high, a beam of light flourishing.
The light suddenly shone across the clouds, and the sky, which was almost dusk, brightened.
Zhao Yuanqi's body became illusory, and he turned into several shadows and sat on the side of the giant demon, each facing the giant demon, with a dusty hand in his hand.
The people below saw the sky suddenly brighten and noticed the cloud that was still falling with raindrops, but they couldn't see anything, they all thought it was a flash of thunder and lightning.
Zhao Yuanqi's momentum at this time was extremely powerful, like an ancient saint reappearing.
The formation has been laid down, and the exorcism spell has been completed.
Zhao Yuanqi opened his eyes, his eyes swelled, and an eye appeared on his forehead, slowly opening with his eyes.
That's the Heavenly Eye of Dao.
The Heavenly Eye on his forehead shot out with a beam of dazzling white spiritual power, instantly scattering into two strikes at the troll demon's eye socket, directly suppressing the red flame in it.
Zhao Yuanqi's eyes looked at Le Yisheng in front of him, within a few minutes of casting the spell just now, Le Yisheng fought with the giant demon's long-armed red flame many times, he also spilled blood in his mouth, his clothes burst, and there were many cracks on the skin of his almost naked body, flowing bright red blood, scattering blood-colored spiritual power.
The black killing power was also constantly released, shattering the front ends of the two menacing long arms.
The giant demon seemed to be angry, and swung out two demonic qi with his long arm of green blood, wanting to break Zhao Yuanqi's Dao technique.
The corners of Zhao Yuanqi's mouth lifted lightly, and the remnants of his scattered body returned.
The Dao Light Spiritual Power in the Heavenly Eye shot out again, tying up the huge demon arm like a long rope.
The light of the formation laid just now was magnificent, restraining the huge body of the giant demon, making it difficult for it to move an inch, and the demonic qi dissipated, struggling in pain.
Seeing that the giant demon was locked in the formation, Zhao Yuanqi exhaled relaxedly, and his body was crooked, and he almost couldn't stabilize his figure floating in the air and fell.
Le Yisheng had blood on his body, his eyes were full of bloodshots, the red faded, his face was as pale as snow, and only a few strips of fabric were left on his clothes.
Zhao Yuanqi flew to Le Yisheng's side and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm really tired." ”
Le Yisheng glanced at the giant demon who was constantly struggling in the formation, and he also spat out a turbid breath.
"It's okay, I might not be able to hold on if you're late. ”
Zhao Yuanqi brushed his hair with a whisk, sorted out the messy and burned hair, and then said: "I'm so angry that I was almost disfigured." ”
Le Yisheng: "......"
"Eh, Shaojun, you are really awesome, you can resist for so long, if I would have been shot into slag. ”
Le Yisheng: "......" is humble! Damn, isn't it that Taoism is more awesome, trapping all the giant demons!
Le Yisheng shook his head, looked at the giant demon, and looked around again, feeling that something was wrong.
This demonic aura is not much less at all?
Zhao Yuanqi was about to collect the net on the giant demon, but Le Yisheng stopped him and said, "Wait." ”
Zhao Yuanqi looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Le Yisheng stared at the giant demon in the formation, and the white Dao magic spiritual power in the eye sockets of the skull gradually faded, and the flames were revealed again.
The power of the formation has also become a lot weaker.
Le Yisheng said solemnly: "The formation can't trap this giant demon......"
The trolls are just trapped and have no tendency to die!
Zhao Yuanqi is still too tender, this formation can't trap this giant demon at all!
Le Yisheng suddenly shouted: "Retreat!"
Then Le Yisheng pulled the stunned Zhao Yuanqi and flew back.
The spiritual power of the formation exploded instantly, and a huge sound was emitted, like a bell in this heaven and earth.
The powerful momentum fluctuations shook all the birds flying by to death, affecting the two people who were still retreating, and spraying Le Yisheng and Zhao Yuanqi with blood.
Blood stained the clouds red.
The trolls have rushed out!
The troll's long arm had become broken, and his entire body had been ablated and corroded by the formation into large wounds, and the veins of the green blood flow were clearly visible.
The strange skull had been shattered by Dao spiritual power, and several bones had been shattered.
It looks miserable.
The giant demon no longer spits, and the fire in his eyes is a little faint, but the momentum is still extremely strong.
The giant demon stared at the two seriously injured men, and the two long arms slowly raised.
Suddenly.
Heaven and earth showed a golden light, like the afterglow of the setting sun, but it was more intense and holy, and the golden light flashed away.
Le Yisheng and Zhao Yuanqi's upside-down bodies were still and were caught by a pair of small hands.
It's a little monk in the round sky!
The round sky carried the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light was a huge circle that spread out behind him.
The light of the Buddha is strong, it is the nemesis of demons and evils, and all evils retreat.
The troll's long arms shrunk.
The little monk of the Yuankong is not highly cultivated, and he has not even stepped into the congenital, but his Buddha nature has always been a nightmare of demons, and it obviously has a miraculous effect on this giant demon.
Le Yisheng coughed twice, and the blood on his body flowed, he was actually fine, it was just a traumatic injury, not particularly serious, but Zhao Yuanqi's strength was not good, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and it was a little difficult to even keep flying.
Le Yisheng stabilized his body, and a piece of spiritual power entered Zhao Yuanqi's body to replenish his insufficient spiritual power.
Yuankong stood in front of the two of them, and the giant demon was in a stalemate with each other.
The giant demon does not know the strength of the round sky, but he is afraid of this Buddha light, so he does not dare to act rashly, the round sky is its own strength is low, relying on the momentum of the Buddha light to shock the giant demon, although the lethality of the round sky to the giant demon is still good, but it is just good, it is not the opponent of this giant demon who has been cultivating for hundreds of years at all, and even for the giant demon, it can only be a shrimp soldier and crab general.
It still depends on Le Yisheng, and Zhao Yuanqi has no combat power anymore, he has done everything he can do, using demon exorcism and forbidden demon array to seriously injure this giant demon.
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