Chapter 779: Procrastination
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Shi Mu's face was solemn, the golden armor of the Nine Dragons on his body was shining with golden light, and the Ruyi iron rod in his hand danced wildly, and the shadows of the golden sticks appeared densely in front of him, and the afterimages were one after another, like an impermeable stick mountain.
On the other side, the blood-colored remnant sword in the hand of the incarnation outside the body shone brightly, and it also slashed out blood-colored sword rays.
For a while, there was a roar in the air!
The two of them combined to intercept the attack of most of the Saint Rank of the Dust Sect.
There were still three or four people who attacked, and they hit the lotus fairy.
The lotus fairy's face was solemn, her lips moved, and a few obscure spells came out, and the pink light flashed in front of her, and the damaged spirit flower appeared.
His two hands played a series of tricks, and the jade hand waved.
The Damaged Spirit Flower rose out of its hand, and the light bloomed under the dripping and spinning, and one pink flower after another appeared in front of him, forming a wall of light composed of flowers in the blink of an eye, colliding with the light of those magic weapons.
Thundered!
The wall of flowers trembled violently, a large piece of pink flowers turned into pink petals in the sky and scattered in all directions, the lotus fairy's body shook, staggered back, and a trace of blood left at the corner of her mouth, but the ten fingers of both hands kept pinching the law, urging the damage to the spirit flower, condensing pink flowers, and spinning and flying towards the flower wall.
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At the same time, outside the East Saint Star.
Since the appearance of the three-headed Sect Protector Divine Beast in the Qinglan Holy Land, the decline of the Qinglan side has slowed down slightly.
On the canopy of the golden pillars of light of the two warships, the seven-colored linlu was flying on all fours, and its body was agile and shuttling back and forth.
Its body looked very light, as if it was strolling leisurely, shuttling through the fire of the two warships, but it never attacked the Dust Leaving Sect and the Cloud Chaser Sword Sect.
With the continuous running of the seven-colored deer, more and more colorful auspicious clouds rose under its feet, accumulating and rising, and finally turned into a colorful mist that stretched for hundreds of feet, lying between the warring parties.
As soon as the colorful mist formed, the golden-eyed griffin suddenly rose up, and two huge wings continued to wave towards the mist.
With a cyan cyclone, flying out from under its wings, rushing into the colorful mist, the fog that was almost static immediately began to surge, moving towards the two sects of dust and clouds, and in a short time, several warships were enveloped in it.
This colorful fog is not very thick, and the scene shrouded in it can be seen clearly.
At first, there was nothing abnormal in the mist, but after a moment, the people outside the fog saw that the disciples of the Dust Separation Sect and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect on the several battleships suddenly seemed to be crazy, and they all waved their blades and slashed towards the surrounding void, and they kept shouting "Don't ...... Don't come here".
The light on the two sect disciples in the mist lit up, and each of them cast their magic powers, striking towards the surroundings, and in a short time there was chaos on the battleship.
"Not good!"
Seeing this, several Saint Rank Elders behind Shen Tu Nan let out a loud shout in their mouths, and hurriedly rushed into the mist, wanting to stop their disciples.
However, in just a moment, those Saint Rank Elders also raised their magic weapons and attacked towards the surrounding void.
"The Seven-Colored Linlu really lives up to its reputation, even the powerhouses of the Holy Rank can't resist the illusory illusion realm supported by its illusory mist!" Mu Qianjue exclaimed with some surprise.
Shen Tu Nan listened, but slowly shook his head and said, "This illusory illusion is not made by the power of one beast, the golden-eyed griffin is the key. ”
Mu Qianjue's eyes swept over, and he saw that the golden light in the griffin's eyes flowed, and there were ripples like water waves rippling out of it, constantly attacking towards the mist.
"I see!" Mu Qianjue suddenly realized.
"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and my spirit bird can break it. Shen Tunan said lightly.
With that, with a wave of one hand, a white light flew out of its waist and lit up in the sky, and a loud and clear chirp sounded from the white light.
Immediately after, a huge white fairy bird about seventy or eighty zhang long flew out of the white light.
The slender neck of the fairy bird turned a few times, spread its wings, and suddenly flew into the air, rushing into the colorful mist, opening its sharp beak and making a sharp whistling sound.
I saw a circle of sound fluctuations visible to the naked eye slowly amplifying, spreading out from the front of the fairy bird, and into the colorful mist.
The disciples of the two sects, who were still fighting in chaos just now, immediately came to their senses after hearing this roar, and they all froze in place with their blades in their hands as they looked at the chaotic scene around them.
At this moment, the white fairy bird, with its head raised leisurely, looked through the mist, and looked towards the golden-eyed griffin, with a bit of provocation in its eyes.
"Whew!"
Seeing this, the golden-eyed griffin let out a roar of rage, spread its wings, and flew towards the white fairy bird.
The white fairy bird was not afraid, and spread its wings to meet it.
The two giant birds, one black and one white, rushed into the starry sky above the battleship and fought each other.
At this moment, the Red Flame Tiger covered in flames, two flame wings suddenly slammed into one another, flew in front of the colorful mist, opened its mouth, and "exhaled", spewing out a huge ball of fire with a radius of dozens of zhang.
Shen Tu Nan was originally looking up at his spirit bird, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the movements of the Red Flame Tiger, and suddenly exclaimed, "Not good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames had already rushed into the mist.
Just listen to a loud "boom".
The moment the seven-colored mist came into contact with the flames, it immediately burned violently, and the tongues of fire that sprayed everywhere instantly engulfed those battleships.
The entire area covered by the seven-colored mist quickly turned into a sea of fire, and huge explosions were heard from inside from time to time.
A moment later, except for a few Saint-rank powerhouses who escaped from the sea of fire, thousands of disciples of the two sects who had left the dust and clouds were reduced to ashes along with those few battleships.
Seeing this, the Qinglan disciples immediately boosted their morale, and they couldn't help but praise them again and again.
"Evil animals are looking for death!" Shen Tu Nan scolded angrily.
Although he was afraid of Su Shengzhen, he couldn't help but stride forward, and the whole person suddenly came out of the sea of fire, and his palm leaned forward, and suddenly slapped down.
In mid-air, a purple giant palm the size of a hundred zhang immediately appeared, entwined with purple-golden lightning, and fell towards the top of the Red Flame Tiger's head.
Seeing this, the Red Flame Tiger naturally didn't dare to defend it, so he had to flee in the direction of the Qinglan battleship.
However, in the palm of that purple giant palm, a purple electric vortex suddenly appeared, and an invisible tearing force came out from it, pulling the body of the Red Flame Tiger, making it difficult for it to escape.
Seeing that the giant palm was about to fall on the tiger, two pillars of colorful light suddenly shot up from under the giant palm and entered the purple electric vortex.
However, the seven-colored linlu came under the giant palm at some point, and shot out two pillars of colorful light from the antlers above his head, saving the Red Flame Tiger.
I saw a flash of lightning in the whirlpool, and the originally powerful tearing force suddenly loosened.
The Red Flame Dragon's huge tail flickered suddenly, and a thick flame dragon immediately roared out of it and hit the giant palm.
There was a loud "boom".
The flame dragon slammed into the giant palm, colliding with countless balls of fire, and knocking the giant palm backwards.
The Red Flame Tiger took this opportunity and immediately fled.
However, as soon as he escaped from a distance of dozens of zhang, a blue light suddenly lit up in front of him, and a huge green lotus bloomed in mid-air, turning into countless cyan sword shadows that shot out from above the sword lotus.
The Red Flame Tiger couldn't avoid it at all, so he could only roar angrily and spew out a cloud of crimson flames towards him.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the crimson flame was sliced into pieces by countless sword shadows.
"Whew......"
A miserable howl escaped from the Red Flame Tiger's mouth, and a large area of flame on its body was cut down by the sword shadow, revealing its torso, which had become a blur of flesh and blood.
Shen Tu Nan glanced back, and saw Mu Qianjue holding the sword trick in his forehand, standing in mid-air.
After retracting his gaze, Shen Tu Nan suddenly flipped his wrist, took out a white feather fan, and slammed it towards him.
The golden lightning on the white feather fan flashed suddenly, and a ball of golden light suddenly appeared on the top of the fan, and dozens of thick chains wrapped with golden electric light burst out from the golden light, and poked towards the seven-colored deer.
The seven-colored linlu moved lightly, and pieces of auspicious clouds immediately rose under his feet.
In the shroud of auspicious clouds, the figure of the seven-colored linlu suddenly became shadowy, which seemed very unreal.
Shen Tu Nan sneered, and with a turn of the feather fan in his hand, the dozens of chains seemed to be spiritual, scurrying left and right in the auspicious clouds, avoiding those phantoms, and directly wrapped around the seven-colored Linlu.
I saw that the lightning flickered on the chain, striking the seven-colored deer with a roar, and eye-catching scorched black marks also appeared on its original incomparable torso.
After capturing the seven-colored scale deer, Shen Tunan's eyes immediately looked at Su Sheng Zhenren again, and saw that his face was tranquil, and he still had no intention of making a move, but his heart was faintly uneasy.
At the same time, a huge roar was heard in the sky above everyone, and after the two shadows of black and white collided suddenly, they flew upside down and separated in both directions.
The black wings on the golden-eyed griffin were now in tatters, and the flesh of the two huge wounds on its chest was turning outward, and bright red blood was gurgling out of them.
The white fairy bird opposite it was even more miserable.
Its body was crisscrossed with blood marks, and in many places the feathers had fallen off, like alopecia areata, and it looked like a defeated rooster, without the slightest divine appearance.
I saw that his right leg was floating in the air, but his left leg was lifted high, and only half of it was left.
When Shen Tunan saw his appearance, a layer of frost suddenly appeared on his face, and the white feather fan in his hand turned suddenly.
Hearing only the sound of "click", the left forelimb of the seven-colored linlu bound by it suddenly folded outward and broke off.
The miserable hissing sound of the seven-colored linlu resounded through half of the starry sky, and the Qinglan disciples trembled when they heard it, and they all looked at Shen Tunan angrily.
"Attack!"
Shen Tu Nan didn't care, he waved his palm forward, and a large number of battleships continued to advance towards the Eastern Saint Star, and the golden light of the Dao Dao also lit up from the bow of the battleship.