Chapter 467: Qingfeng Old Monster and Huang Chen's Real Person
What kind of existence are these two in front of you?
What kind of beings were those bodies shrouded in the clear yellow light, and how long had they been in this strange space?......
Zhao Potian was puzzled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He even regretted it a little, he knew that this place was so dangerous, he didn't venture in just now, and now, even if he wanted to leave quietly, I'm afraid he couldn't, with the strength of those two strong men, I'm afraid he had already discovered his existence when he entered the passage.
However, in this situation now, it is not his turn to think wildly, the two colors of divine power light reflect each other in the passage, and the powerful power is raging in the passage, he has to fight up the spirit of twelve, dodge the aftermath of those powers, the slightest carelessness is the end of the extinction of the divine consciousness, although it is only a wisp of divine consciousness, but if it is extinguished, the body outside the vortex will not be better.
Those two figures actually knew about Zhao Potian's existence for a long time, but under their divine sense, Zhao Potian's divine sense was really pitifully weak, they didn't even have to move their fingers, just one look, they could beat Zhao Potian's divine sense to ashes, so they didn't put Zhao Potian in their eyes at all, and still put the spirit of the whole service on the battle.
The guy with a green light all over his body, with a hideous face, stretched out a finger and shouted in a deep voice: "Blood Wind!"
As soon as the words fell, the green light on his body suddenly rose and shrank, and between the contractions, a green light the size of a house broke away from his body, and at an extremely fast speed, he volleyed it up, and in an instant, it turned into a small hurricane with a height of one person, with a disgusting smell of blood, like a yin wind from the hell of the blood pool, as fast as lightning, and swept towards the other party.
The guy covered in yellow light snorted coldly, turned his hands into knives, and slashed outward, and several yellow lights appeared in an instant, and as soon as the yellow light came out of his hand, it turned into a giant arrow with a golden body, exuding an extremely sharp aura, as if even the sky could be broken, just when those bloody winds were a few feet away from his body, the two met head-on.
The creepy and piercing friction sound of "stabbing and stabbing ......" suddenly came out from the position where the two collided, just like a high-speed rotating drill bit bombarding an incomparably hard copper wall, and the storm generated by the collision of two forces exploded violently, and the power fluctuations visible to the naked eye, like water waves, rippled outward along the channel.
"Not good!"
Zhao Potian was shocked, and before he had time to dodge, the dazzling light of blue and yellow covered the entire world in front of him, as if there were only these two dazzling lights between heaven and earth.
Before he could turn his thoughts, he felt that a darkness was coming, and the extremely powerful force had completely swallowed up the space around him, and the many magic weapons scattered around him instantly made a "creaking" overwhelmed sound, and after only holding on for a few breaths, he was completely annihilated in the storm of power.
The pair of daggers attached to Zhao Potian's divine consciousness are not high-level magic weapons themselves, and it is naturally difficult to resist this level of power storm, and in an instant, they turned into nothingness, and they can't even find any traces of existence.
Inside the palace, in front of the whirlpool, in the clearing.
Zhao Potian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly snorted, a wisp of blood involuntarily flowed from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, a touch of gold flashed on his face, a trace of his divine consciousness was destroyed, and his body was naturally damaged.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay?" Hong Shan was closest to Zhao Potian, and saw the changes in the other party at a glance, and hurriedly asked.
Zhao Potian stretched out his hand to wipe away the wisps of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's just a little injured." ”
"What the hell happened just now? I saw that Brother Zhao shot that dagger into that whirlpool, but what did he gain?" Hong Shan asked straight to the point, and the other elders immediately pricked up their ears, they also wanted to know the intention of Zhao Potian's move just now.
Hearing this, Zhao Potian smiled wryly and told him what he had just seen in the whirlpool.
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After listening to Zhao Potian's words, everyone's expressions became solemn, such a powerful existence, once it appeared in front of them, I am afraid that their fate would be even more tragic than those figures in the passage who were wrapped in blue and yellow light.
Before the thought fell, there was a loud bang, and the feet suddenly shook violently, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly came out of the whirlpool, as if someone was about to rush out of the whirlpool.
A green light shot out from the whirlpool, rendering the entire hall green, as if the owner of the green light was about to descend in front of everyone.
Zhao Potian's face changed greatly, and he immediately jumped up, retreated sharply, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and silently recited in his heart: "Yaoyue Demon Skill!"
As soon as the words fell, scales of the same size suddenly appeared all over his body, and a cold and bloodthirsty aura suddenly emerged from him, the clothes on his body were windless, the clothes were hunting, and a pair of demonic eyes as black as ink were daunting.
After exerting his magic skills with all his might, Zhao Potian was still not at ease, and when he patted the storage bag on his waist, the light flashed again and again, and several magic weapons shining with various colors appeared around him, all pointing to the whirlpool, ready to launch a full force attack at any time.
As soon as his right hand flipped, a golden paper talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, he slapped the golden paper talisman on his body, the golden light soared, and instantly wrapped his whole person in, after the golden light faded, his body had an inconspicuous layer of gold, if you didn't look carefully, it would even be ignored.
After doing all this, Zhao Potian turned around and looked at the others around him.
The others also looked nervous, and they sacrificed the magic weapons and talisman on their bodies one after another, all of them looking like they were facing a great enemy, staring at the whirlpool in front of them.
The green light coming out of the whirlpool became more and more intense, followed by a fierce flame, and the roar like a giant beast became more and more high-pitched, as if the peerless murderer was about to break through the sky.
"Oops, my life is at stake this time! If that guy escapes, I'm afraid no one here will survive, how can I save my life?" Zhao Potian's heart was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he didn't think about turning around and running away, but the square outside the palace was also full of dangers, and as for the black hole outside the square, there were countless monsters gathered, which was really frightening and difficult.
"It seems that this time the heavens are really going to kill me!" Zhao Potian thought helplessly.
Just when everyone thought that this time it would be impossible to escape, the dazzling yellow light in the whirlpool also lit up, and the green light that appeared first fought, and there were signs that each of them occupied half the sky.
At the same time, a strange voice came from within the whirlpool, "Old monster Qingfeng, the old man has just been a little interested, and he wants to leave so soon?
A rough and hoarse voice like a beast roared, "Huang Chen, what are you doing with the murderer of your apprentice and pestering me all the time? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"