Chapter 309: Life hangs by a thread
At this time, two black pillars suddenly appeared behind him, and the four big black pillars firmly trapped the purple wing in the middle.
At the same time, between the four big black pillars, they pulled each other up countless void chains, and a ball of light flashed between the chains from time to time.
Suddenly, the entire space was filled with an aura of gloom and death.
Wang Chen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Boy, do you think you can get rid of us so easily? ”
As Wang Chen's words fell, the soles of Ziyi's feet evaporated a little green fire.
Ziyi suddenly understood something, obviously, this fire was secretly left by Wang Chen on him when he seriously injured Wang Chen that day, Ziyi stretched out his hand and gently picked up a touch of fire, the aura emitted during this period faintly had a very similar cold aura to his own dark fire, perhaps because of this, he really didn't care.
At this time, the Venerable Huangquan sneered and said: "I don't know how many times the Quartet has been at the bottom of the Huangquan Pavilion, do you know how much the Quartet has for Wang Chen, you kid actually dare to seriously injure my beloved disciple at this juncture, today the deity wants you to live better than die! Huangquan Ghost Array: Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls!"
As the aura of death between the four big black pillars became more and more intense, at the end, one after another pitch-black ghosts appeared strangely, and they did not hesitate much, and the moment of formation was a lightning rush towards the purple wings.
Hiss!
Hiss!
Hiss!
The yin wind is rolling, and the hideous yin soul is wrapped in an extremely cold evil qi, shuttling back and forth in the Huangquan ghost array, and it is also at this moment that the year-round blazing Tianmu Mountain Range is like a cold winter in the wax moon......
Moments later,
The ghost slowly dissipated, gradually revealing the scene within.
The young man in purple, under the yin aura of the Huangquan Ghost Array, did not even cause him to be damaged in the slightest, but his breathing became a little heavier.
Looking at the purple figure standing in the center of the Huangquan Ghost Array, Venerable Huangquan's eyes also showed a hint of shock,
The yin soul in the Huangquan ghost array is the most yin, ordinary people are stuck to a star and a half, and in a few minutes, the blood of the whole body will condense into ice, and the kid in front of him is possessed by countless yin spirits, which seems to be completely inappropriate!
This kid perceives the strength of the peak of Dou Zong in the past, but he can quietly dissolve his Huangquan Pavilion secret magic array, which at least requires the strength of Dou Zun to do it, the gap between Dou Zong and Dou Zun is completely two worlds, if you want to use Dou Zong to fight Dou Zun, it is almost impossible, but now this scene in front of you has made Huang Quan's eyes narrowed slightly to a point where they are almost closed,
This guy ...... It must have a method to restrain the secret fighting spirit of the Huangquan Pavilion.
Is this really the case? I'm afraid that only Ziyi knows at this moment how terrifying he is in his heart, that every Yin Soul, every time he pierces from his body, although it turns into nothingness under the Dark Fire, but the Dark Fire that has just steamed up in his body is completely extinguished, not so much that the Dark Fire burns it into nothingness, but that the Yin Soul takes away the energy in the Dark Fire in his body.
How is this possible! There is still the existence of restraining one's own dark fire?
Since the debut of Purple Wing, the invincible Amethyst Hellfire, even fearless of the Alien Fire that is not in the top ten on the Alien Fire List, has been completely devoured for the first time under another Yin Evil Fighting Aura.
Why is this happening?
His Immortal Fire can restrain Wang Chen's fighting spirit, and Wang Chen studied under Venerable Huangquan, it stands to reason that his Immortal Fire should also be able to restrain Venerable Huangquan's fighting spirit, however, in front of Venerable Huangquan, his Immortal Fire was actually devoured alive.
Then there is only one possibility! Venerable Huangquan's strength is much higher than him, and there is actually no one between them who completely restrains whom, and can only say that whoever has the highest strength is who devours whom.
At this time, the killing intent in the eyes of Venerable Huangquan was even better, there is no doubt that the existence of such a person is tantamount to the natural enemy of Huangquan Pavilion, if he is not eradicated today, he will inevitably become a big trouble for Huangquan Pavilion in the future, so this person must not stay!
Venerable Huangquan shouted,
"Huang Quan is furious!"
Immediately, Venerable Huangquan's hands formed a strange handprint like lightning, and then put the handprint to his mouth, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying sound wave rippled up, under such fluctuations, this space, in an instant, countless deep cracks cracked,
Strands of soul energy pierced into the skull violently, causing Purple Wing's soul to fluctuate violently, and in the pain of this skull, Purple Wing couldn't help but curl up and hold his head.
At the moment when Purple Wing was in pain, the soles of the Yellow Spring Venerable's feet slammed into the void and rushed forward!
Immediately, the strange figure appeared directly in the sky above the purple wing,
"Boy, come here!" Facing the purple wings that were still in a trance below, Venerable Huangquan sneered, and immediately, his palm suddenly slapped down on the void in front of him.
"Huangquan slaps!"
"Boom!"
The space collapsed almost instantly, and a chilling black palm print quickly grew larger and larger from in front of Purple Wing's eyes, and then slammed into Purple Wing.
An incomparable oppressive force surged out from the pitch-black palm prints. Completely enveloped Purple Wing.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were bleak.
Fast, it's too fast,
The huge black palm was only in a trance for a moment, like the top of Mount Tai, slapping him into the ground.
"Boom!"
......
When the smoke cleared, only a huge pit was left on the ground.
It took a long time for a bloody figure to crawl out of the pit.
"Wow!" suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The fear of death finally climbed into his heart at this moment, and he knew very clearly that the person in front of him, his sonic fighting skills, and his soul power could not resist at all.
If he were given such a second blow, this terrifying black palm, even with his strong body, would have to be killed on the spot.
Is this the strength of the Douzun powerhouse?
"Good boy, you can actually survive under the palm of my Huangquan!
"Take me another trick and try it, Huang Quan fingers!"
A huge black finger fell straight down from the sky, and along the way, the turbulent space finally cracked open, and a spatial rift with a distance of a hundred zhang directly appeared, and an extremely terrifying aura of death diffused from this spatial rift.
At this time, Purple Wing finally recovered from that trance, and endured the severe pain in his soul and body.
Purple Wing roared, and a huge Purple Wing Hades Lion appeared in front of Huangquan Venerable.
In the face of a Douzun-level powerhouse, he turned into a demonic beast, and if he was defeated, he could not escape the fate of being skinned and dug up the demon core, but if he didn't turn into a demonic beast, he would be directly shot to death now!
At this moment, at the moment of life and death, Ziyi had no reservations, and the fighting spirit of his whole body burst out, even if the dark fire was restrained by it!
But even so, with a heavy blow to his soul, he can exert far less than half of his usual strength!
The terrifying giant finger that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and the terrifying oppression it carried seemed to open a road of no return to the Yellow Spring in front of him.
Death turned out to be so near...... He had no doubt that if he couldn't take this finger, he would be reduced to powder under this terrible finger.
This is the Purple Wing Pluto Lion?
The huge demonic beast that suddenly appeared in front of him, Huangquan Venerable's pale face suddenly turned crimson, and heavy snorts kept spurting out from between his mouth and nose.
It can be seen how excited this old monster who has lived for hundreds of years should be at this moment.
“......”
There is no shortage of Warcraft families in the Central Continent, but what kind of existence are those families, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, the Nine Secluded Earth Python, they are not only the strongest in the clan, but also the existence of ninth-order masters, they are not the existence of any force that dares to hunt!
And the Amethyst Winged Lion, this poor demonic beast, doesn't even have a clan, Purple Wing only has himself, and his wife!
If you don't want to die, you can only fight!
"The Three Beasts are brutal!"