Chapter 787: Back Hand

His remarks are both provocative and unreasonable. The magic circle that can trap him will inevitably consume no less. With her Dan Realm's cultivation, she won't be able to support it for long anyway. Today has just begun, and it's completely unrealistic to spend the whole day. As long as she can't support it, he can come out calmly. When the time comes, it will be easy to take her down. However, she ignored his provocation and hid her figure in the black mist, making it impossible to see her movements. Beside her, there was a large black flag that waved without wind, becoming deeper and deeper with her movements, exuding a suffocating aura.

If he had seen the appearance of the Nether Banner, he would definitely not be so confident. The golden immortal-level magic weapon refined by Zhang Daniu, and the guidance of the Demon Venerable, naturally will not be like an ordinary golden immortal-level magic weapon, the consumption is extremely terrifying, and without the strength of the immortals, it will not last long. Zhang Daniu himself did not cross the tribulation, and when he played the magic circle, of course he would tend to consume a little less. The reason why the Nether Banner is not complete is because several powerful magic circles have not been finalized. It must wait until he has crossed the tribulation and become an immortal, and there is enough mana to urge it, so that it will be completely refined and become a real golden immortal-level immortal weapon.

Moreover, the Netherworld Banner also has a difference from other golden immortal-level magic weapons, that is, its magic weapon Yuan Fetus is a self-contained blood sea, which itself can provide a steady stream of spiritual energy support. Unless it is full firepower, the sea of blood alone can support the use of magic weapons. If she wants to spend time with him simply, it is estimated that it will be no problem to trap him for three days and three nights. Just trapping him and a draw with him wasn't what she wanted. Even if you can't kill him, at least let him learn a lesson that he will never forget. If we fail to suppress the arrogance of the other side, the situation will become more and more severe in the next few days.

If she just wants to be invincible, then as long as she puts up the Nether Flag, even if she attacks him for three days and three nights, it will be fine. But since she arranged it like that, she must have a backhand and wanted to put him to death. That formation was one of the Nether Banner's own supernatural powers, and it was originally used for self-protection. But she did the opposite, using it to lay traps and trap people. He only thought that the blood-colored mist was just a protective effect, but he didn't expect it to be a two-way street, but it trapped him smoothly. If that's all there is, then like he said, it's just a draw in the end.

But after she learned about the structure of the Nether Flag, she had a whim and temporarily changed the formation of this talisman. Originally, this Blood River Great Array only had the effect of protecting the body, but in the end, it was born from the sea of blood, and many characteristics were still relatively close. In particular, the blood mist was formed by the evaporation of the Nine Abyss Demon Blood, which had a great corrosive effect on the physical body. She just wanted to take advantage of this and use it in reverse to reverse the entire Blood River Great Array. The blood-colored mist not only did not spread around, but also poured into the formation. At first, when the mist was thin, it was not yet powerful, but when the mist of the Nine Abyss Demon Blood condensed to a certain extent, it gathered into drops of Nine Abyss Demon Blood. She was able to use the most vicious demon blood to completely play with him in applause.

She didn't speak at the moment, but meditated on the ground. It's just that there are words in her mouth, and the dance of the Nether Banner is even more intense. The aura gathered from the fourth-level eight directions, after the transformation of the Blood Sea Yuan Fetus, all turned into a thick blood-colored mist and poured into the formation. Huoyun didn't care at first, ignoring the blood-colored mist that surrounded him. After all, the simple blood-colored mist, for the body of an immortal, the erosion effect is very weak. When he released a little mana, he blocked the surrounding fog, and it didn't take it seriously. He knew that she must have a backhand, so he waited patiently.

But he waited for a long time, and he didn't see any movement from her, but the blood-colored mist became thicker and thicker. At this time, he realized that something was wrong. It stands to reason that even if she has no spare strength, she will not have no attack at all, and she has to waste time with herself. With her Dan Realm cultivation, wasting time with herself is the most stupid choice. But she just put on this posture, which made him a little anxious who was bent on winning. If she really has any way to support herself, won't she end up with a tie with herself?

A tie with a Dan Realm monk may not be anything for others, but it is a great humiliation for him. On the surface, he was not in a hurry at all, but in fact this composure was only faked. If it weren't for the helplessness of this magic circle, he wouldn't have made this decision and wasted time with her. A stalemate with this kind of person who hasn't even survived the catastrophe is unacceptable for him, and he doesn't know how to be ridiculed. That's why he's hoping for a hearty win to wash away his shame, rather than a disgraceful draw. If Yan Yufeng was not in a hurry, he would take the initiative to find a way to break out of the formation. Although he couldn't see through this formation, with the difference in strength between the two sides, it was not impossible to forcibly break the formation.

But by the time he wanted to make a move, it was already a little late. The blood-colored mist was so thick that he couldn't see five meters away, as if he was really blind, and if there was really any attack, he would probably have to improvise. But what made him even more frightened was that there was still no change in his surroundings, and he didn't seem to see his movements, nor did he know that he planned to force the formation. Generally speaking, for those who forcibly break the formation, the owner of the circle will try to interrupt, at least not let the other party easily succeed. He also made a lot of preparations for this, so as not to attack her suddenly. And the magic seal in his hand now is actually a trick to lure the enemy, as long as she makes a move, she can cancel it immediately and quickly counterattack.

She didn't move, but the whole circle became thicker, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on him, making his gestures a little difficult. He looked a little and saw that it was the blood-colored mist at work. He frowned, but finally couldn't help but make a move. If this continues, it is estimated that the power of the magic circle will be further strengthened, and when the time comes, the price will inevitably be too great. Although it is not the best time at the moment, it is better than consuming it like this and only doing it at the worst time.

As soon as he stomped his foot, a golden flame of light emanated from his body, instantly filling his entire body, rendering him like a god-man. The flames were not separated from his body, just clinging to him, like a huge cocoon, firmly protecting him in it.