Chapter 1390: Finger of the Flower God
In mid-air, feeling the cold fingers in his throat, the expression in Gu Hou Yan's eyes changed for a while, and his complexion became extremely ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You won. ā
Gu Hou Yan stared at the poisonous scorpion, gritted his teeth and spit out three words.
Hearing this, a cold glow flashed in the eyes of the poisonous scorpion, and the icy white fingers that were against Gu Hou Yan's throat dissipated.
Swish!
After admitting defeat, Gu Hou Yan didn't want to stay longer, and at that moment, his figure flashed, and his face fell back into the Tianjiao team of the Great Barbarian Dynasty with an ugly face.
"This little friend wins. ā
Above the Dan furnace, King Lingmu Dan announced.
After the poisonous scorpion hugged the Lingmu Dan King as a sign of respect, his figure flashed and landed on the competition platform, and he had no intention of leaving.
"Does this poisonous scorpion have to fight again?"
"It should be, the poisonous toad was defeated by the people of the Great Xia Dynasty before, maybe ......"
āā¦ā¦ā
One by one, eyes fell on the poisonous scorpion, and the sound of discussion also spread.
"Monk Huiming, come out, let the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley ask for your Buddhist supernatural powers again. ā
The poisonous scorpion's gaze fell on the body of the monk Huiming beside the white jade table.
Hearing this, the eyes of everyone present also looked towards Monk Huiming.
Monk Huiming fought with the Poison Toad of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley of the Heavenly Wolf Dynasty before and defeated it, and the Poison Scorpion challenged Monk Huiming at this moment, obviously, to save face.
"Amitabha, the little monk accompanies you. ā
Monk Huiming's eyes were clear, his hands were folded, he stood up, and his moon-white robe flashed and landed on the competition platform.
On the opposite side of Monk Huiming was the poisonous scorpion, and the thousand-year-old ice scorpion beside him, which was up to 100 meters in size.
"Hmph, let me see what you're up to. ā
The poisonous scorpion snorted coldly.
Swish!
When the words fell, the thousand-year-old ice scorpion had a pair of huge ice crystal eyes, filled with the meaning of ice, glanced at Monk Huiming, and quickly moved forward with eight steps.
Sou~!!!
The huge ice-white hooked tail of the thousand-year-old ice scorpion rose against the storm, like a high-speed moving sharp cone, and took the lead in shooting towards Monk Huiming.
Boom!
Monk Huiming's figure flashed, dodging the ice-white hook tail that flashed with a hint of blue light, and the hook tail smashed into the ground fiercely.
Bang!
After the ice-white hook tail burrowed into the ground, it was like a thorny jungle that suddenly burst out of the ground, constantly attacking Monk Huiming.
"The Lotus Movement Method. ā
In the face of the attack of the thousand-year-old ice scorpion, the white jade light around Monk Huiming was magnificent, his hands pinched out a magic trick, and a pair of white cloth shoes stood in the void.
Every time he stepped down, under his feet, a white jade lotus flower bloomed.
Whew!
Monk Huiming's figure flickered, dodging the ice-white hook tails that burst out of the ground one after another.
Rumble!
Seeing this, the cold light in the eyes of the poisonous scorpion flickered, and there were ice crystals condensed on his palms, and his toes stepped on the ground, turning into a streamer afterimage, and shot away in the direction of Monk Huiming.
"Ice Scorpion Poison Palm!"
The poisonous scorpion screamed, his palms came out together, and the ice-white palm prints containing highly poisonous poison in the sky blasted towards Monk Huiming.
"Amitabha. ā
Seeing this, Huiming's eyes froze, chanted a Buddha horn lightly, stepped on the lotus flower, and dodged the hook-tail serial attack of the thousand-year-old ice scorpion on one side, and pinched out a Buddhist magic method with both hands on the other hand.
"I am a Buddha, and I am a god of flowers. ā
On the face of Monk Huiming, who was as warm as jade, there was suddenly a smile with a mysterious face, like a Buddha smiling, and his hands were in the void in the shape of flowers.
Buzz~!Buzz~!
White jade lotus petals formed on his fingertips.
Whoa!
Monk Huiming threw out his hands, and the white jade lotus petals pierced through the void and went towards the ice-white palm prints in the sky.
Bang!
The petals of the white jade lotus burst out on the ice-white palm prints, and those ice-white palm prints all shattered and turned into ice crystals in the sky.
This fight is gorgeous.
After the lotus petals shattered the poisonous palms of the ice scorpion, the light was almost dim, but it still turned into a streamer and headed towards the poisonous scorpion.
"Tsk, this Huiming's Flower Finger is getting more and more powerful. ā
Seeing such a scene, under the stage, Ghost Haotian, who was the old opponent of Monk Huiming, flashed with light in his eyes and sighed.
Obviously, in comparison, the power of the lotus petals is slightly more powerful.
"Hmph. ā
Seeing this, the light in the eyes of the poisonous scorpion sank, and he snorted coldly, and an icy white light shroud rose up around his body, blocking those lotus flowers whose light was almost dim.
Whoa!
After repelling the attack of the poisonous scorpion's poisonous palm, Monk Huiming once again pinched out several lotus petals from his fingertips, stepped on the void, dodged the ice-white hook tail, and knocked out the lotus petals.
Bang bang bang!
Several lotus petals fell on the hook tail of the thousand-year-old ice cold scorpion, and the hard ice-white scale armor on the hook tail suddenly shattered, and blood oozed out.
The thousand-year-old ice scorpion let out a painful cry and retracted its hook tail that had burrowed into the ground.
Seeing this, the look in the eyes of the poisonous scorpion sank.
"Come here. ā
Swish!
With a shout of the poisoned scorpion in mid-air, the thousand-year-old ice cold scorpion jumped up from the competition platform and landed at the feet of the poisonous scorpion.
"I didn't want to use this trick yet, but it's time to end it. ā
The eyes of the poisonous scorpion became extremely cold, and he said coldly.
Whew!
With the change of the imprint of the poisonous scorpion's hands, in his body, the ice-white spiritual power turned into a long river and surged out, and under his feet, the ice-white light around the thousand-year-old ice cold scorpion was flourishing, and the demonic power that emitted a trace of blue light was also surging.
The ice-white spiritual power of the poisonous scorpion and the demonic power of the thousand-year-old ice cold scorpion quickly swirled and converged in the void, and in an instant, they turned into a huge ice pick hundreds of zhang long.
The huge ice pick flashed with a hint of blue light, which was daunting to look at.
Under the arena, the eyes of all Tianjiao were also condensed, obviously, from the ice pick lying across the void, they felt a hint of danger.
"Scorpion King's Poison Cone, Shatter the Void!"
The poisonous scorpion stared coldly at Monk Huiguang with a pair of eyes, and shouted.
Rumble~!!!
The huge ice pick directly pierced through the void, and wherever the sharp cone passed, even the void appeared a trace of pitch black, straight towards Monk Huiming.
Looking at the scorpion king's poison cone that came through the void, Monk Huiming's face also changed, and immediately, he gritted his teeth.
Swish!
A delicate white jade bell flashed out of the moon-white sleeves of Monk Huiming and flew above Monk Huiming's head.
The white jade bell quickly became larger, and in a moment, it turned into a huge bell as high as a hundred zhang, enveloping the whole person of Monk Huiming.
On the white jade bell, there is a huge white dragon pattern, lifelike, when the scorpion king's poison cone bursts out, the white jade bell shines brightly.
"One of the treasures of the King Kong Gate, the White Dragon Body Guard?"
Looking at the white jade bell, the light in Ghost Haotian's eyes froze, and he couldn't imagine that the King Kong Gate had even handed over such a treasure to Huiming, and it seemed that he attached great importance to his safety. (To be continued.) )