Chapter 416: Gonggong Fossil Technique + Zhurong Fire Control Technique
Since the great changes in heaven and earth, the power of cultivators has declined qualitatively, not to mention anything else, in terms of small spells such as wind blade technique, fireball technique, and wind resistance technique, before the great change in heaven and earth, it only needs to be practiced during the qi cultivation period, but now, it can only be practiced in the early stage of Jindan.
Moreover, even if the practice is completed, the difference in power is also very different, in fact, the impact of the great changes in heaven and earth is not only like this, if you talk about it carefully, I am afraid that three days and three nights may not be able to finish.
However, although Zhang He used the Wind Blade Technique, the Fireball Technique, and the Wind Resisting Technique, and the speed of the Wind Resisting Technique was not even inferior to that of the cultivators in the early stage of Jindan, the problem was that this old idiot had actually practiced gliding and could soar in the air at a height of within a kilometer, so it didn't take long for Zhang He's way to be blocked by the old idiot again.
Nima, looking at the old mad dog that fell from the sky, Zhang He was speechless for a while, "Boy, the old man has to admit that you are a genius, a super genius, but unfortunately, the old man still had to kill you." ”
Nima, you want to kill your brother, right? Then come up with some real skills! Zhang He, who knew that he couldn't drag it out and couldn't escape, no longer pinned his hopes on Zhuge Aoao and Long Aotian, and a faint look of determination immediately appeared on his face, and a faint killing intent immediately burst out, and it was also rapidly becoming more and more intense at an astonishing speed.
Looking at Zhang He's changes, Zhuge couldn't help but turn his head to look at Long Aotian, and said with a playful face, "Long Lao'er, the show is about to begin." ”
"Zhuge Lao'er, do you think this kid can toss something more?" Long Aotian couldn't help but say a little jokingly.
"It's hard to say, anyway, no matter what this kid tosses, the old man won't feel strange."
"This is also true, even the god of Gonggong and the god of Zhurong have been tossed out by this kid, the old man really can't think of it, what else can't be tossed by the kid."
Just when Zhuge Aoao and Long Aotian were chatting, the momentum on Zhang He's body suddenly changed extremely amazingly, this time, it was no longer a killing intent, but it had become a strong demonic aura, so strong that even Zhuge Aoao and Long Aotian couldn't help but feel a burst of palpitations.
The killing intent was awe-inspiring, the demon flames were surging, and for a while, Zhang He was no longer the Zhang He who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but a peerless demon king who looked down on the world, "You, damn it." ”
Although the two were facing each other, in the eyes of the old idiot, Zhang He seemed to be the emperor who ruled the world, the king who held the power of life and death, his eyes were indifferent, but he was full of irresistible majesty.
Just when the old idiot was terrified, Zhang He once again pronounced the verdict indifferently and majestically, "You, damn it." Without waiting for the old idiot to speak, Zhang He continued to pronounce the sentence indifferently, "Die." As soon as the words fell, Zhang He immediately stepped out and instantly appeared in front of the old mad dog.
Ten meters in one step.
The strange changes in Zhang He's body made the old mad dog involuntarily feel frightened, and involuntarily rose the urge to run away, but alas, Zhang He didn't give him any chance to escape at all, under the shocked gaze of Zhuge and Long Aotian, Zhang He slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old mad dog's neck.
The movements were very slow, as slow as a repetitive slow motion, but what made Zhuge Huao and Long Aotian completely speechless was that the idiot on the other side turned directly into a wooden stake, standing there like that, not shaking, not even blinking his eyelids, like a petrified statue.
Under the arrogant and speechless gaze of Long Aotian and Zhuge , Zhang He's right hand, which was slow enough for even a half-year-old child to dodge, finally slowly landed on the idiot's neck, "Idiot." With the last disdainful pronouncement of the verdict, with a clear "click" sound, the idiot's head suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, from facing Zhang He to facing Zhang He with the back of his head facing Zhang He, and the most speechless thing for Zhuge and Long Aotian was that at the moment when Zhang He broke the idiot's neck, the unlucky idiot turned into a stone statue in an instant, a real stone statue.
What's going on? Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian were stunned again, and they were like stone sculptures, staring at Zhang He motionlessly.
After doing this, the demonic flame and killing intent on Zhang He's body have weakened a lot, but he seems to have become an artist with everyone's style, and he appreciates his painstaking work with great interest.
After staring at it for a few seconds, Zhang He's face actually appeared with Yan Zhan's dissatisfaction, as if this stone carving had the flaws of Yan Zhan Zhòng, under the gaze of Zhuge Aoao and Long Aotian, Zhang He, who had been thinking seriously for a while, finally had a faint smile on his face, but what made Zhuge Arrogant and Long Aotian speechless was that Zhang He's right palm had an extra flame out of thin air.
Yes, it was indeed a flame, a pale blue flame, a pale blue flame that seemed to have life.
What's going on here? Looking at the pale blue flames that seemed to be excited and seemed to be dancing in Zhang He's right palm, Zhuge Aoao and Long Aotian couldn't help but be speechless again.
Zhang He carefully examined the stone carving he had made again, and then slowly stretched out his right hand again, and gently stroked the old idiot's neck that had been twisted by himself one hundred and eighty degrees, and with the movement of Zhang He's palm, the flame that seemed to be cheering and jumping automatically separated into a small flame the size of a thumb knuckle, and actively attached to the idiot's neck, and then took the initiative to spread it out, evenly coating the entire neck of the idiot.
What's going on here? Although Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian had said before that no matter how Zhang He tossed out the magic horse, neither of them would be surprised, but with the emergence of this strange situation, the two couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.
Under the intently gaze of the two of them, the flames evenly spread on the idiot's neck quickly softened the idiot's petrified neck, and Zhang He immediately stretched out his right hand again, gently adjusted the angle of the idiot's head, and adjusted it into the shape of looking up at the bright moon at an angle of 45 degrees.
Perfect shape, quite artistic Li Bai Wangyue's shape.
Just when Zhang He adjusted the idiot's shape, the tiled flame automatically left the idiot's neck and automatically retracted Zhang He's palm, on the other hand, Zhang He completely became a full-time artist, and after carefully studying the idiot's shape for a while, he gently stroked the idiot's right shoulder again, and then touched the idiot's left shoulder.
Not only that, after the two flames evenly spread over the idiot's shoulders, Zhang He immediately flicked his fingers and flicked a flame on the idiot's right knee, and then also rewarded his left knee with a flame, under the speechless gaze of Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian, the idiot's limbs quickly became soft, and was soon posed by Zhang He into a portrait of a subject looking at the emperor.
Looking at the stone sculpture kneeling on the ground with his hands bent on the ground, Zhang He finally nodded with satisfaction, and then withdrew all the flames, and after glancing in the direction of Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian as if unintentionally, as if intentionally, he walked leisurely towards the center of the battle thousands of kilometers away.
On the battlefield at this moment, two more idiots who knew that they were invincible fled, and the remaining four people were divided into two groups again, caught each other in pairs, and tried to fight each other.
With Zhang He's sudden appearance, the four people who caught the fight immediately gave up the fight, and turned their heads to look at Zhang He in vigilance, "Boy, where is Xu Lao Liu?" An emaciated old man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks stared at Zhang He and asked in a deep voice.
"Idiot." Zhang He casually glanced at the idiot and replied with disdain on his face.
"Boy, you're looking for death." was actually ignored by a junior in the fusion period, and the emaciated man was immediately angry, but the emaciated man, who was also an old man, did not take the initiative recklessly, just glared angrily.
But the emaciated man didn't move, but Zhang He moved!
One step, just one step!
One step of thirty meters, before the emaciated man could speak, Zhang He had already appeared in front of the emaciated man like a ghost, "Die." With a majestic voice like an emperor's sentence, Zhang He's right hand struck out like lightning and suddenly grabbed the emaciated man's throat.
Is that okay?
Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Zhang He with a look of disbelief on his face and the emaciated man who didn't know what resistance was, and seemed to be willing to give his throat to Zhang He, but the emaciated man clearly felt Zhang He's horror, because with Zhang He's scolding of the world, his whole person seemed to be frozen by the cold current of tens of thousands of degrees below zero, and even his soul was the same, and he instantly lost his ability to act.
The emaciated man was conscious, and he couldn't help but feel unprecedented fear, but no, let alone resist, he couldn't even squirm his lips and beg for mercy.
Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, the immobilized emaciated man turned into a stone sculpture in the blink of an eye, and not only the person was turned into stone, but even his clothes were all turned into stone.
But only the emaciated man knows best, in fact, not only his body and clothes have turned to stone, but even his three souls and seven spirits have all turned into stone, completely losing his vitality, with a strong fear and final unwillingness, there will be no more such idiots in the world.
After raising his hand to kill the emaciated man, Zhang He slowly turned his head, glanced at the people who were silent, and all of them were silent, and ordered with a cold face, "Get out." ”
Zhang He's voice was not loud, and his expression was lonely, but he had an irresistible majesty and the posture of a king who looked down on the world.
This time, no one dared to disobey Zhang He anymore, and no one dared to confront Zhang He anymore, and the remaining three people instantly turned into scattered birds and beasts, only hating their father and mother for giving them two legs.
Looking at the scattered people, the inexplicable momentum on Zhang He's body finally faded, and Zhang He became the normal Zhang He again, Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian finally couldn't help it, "Boy, what the hell are you doing?" The figure is unknown, and Zhuge Ao's divine consciousness has been clearly transmitted.
Nima, brother was deceived by these two unreliable old glasses again.
Although he has been involuntary throughout the whole process, his consciousness is very clear, and he knows that these two old men are hiding in the shadows, Zhang He, who can't help but be speechless for a while, but he has to tell the truth, because Zhang He was also a little confused by this inexplicable change.
"Co-Fossil Technique." Zhang He viciously glanced at Zhuge Huoao, who was shooting directly in his eyes, and said viciously, "Brother has been accused by Gonggong again." ”
Without waiting for Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian to speak, Zhang He added angrily, "The trick of playing with fire is Zhu Rong's fire control technique." ”
Gonggong fossil technique, I wish you to control fire!
Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian were suddenly petrified, the spells of the ancient gods! No wonder it can be so powerful, no wonder it is just a small role in the fusion period, and it can be regarded as a master of the Jindan period!
Looking at Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian's scorching faces quietly floating, the corners of Zhang He's mouth couldn't help but float a faint smile.
Nima, let you pit brother, this time, see how brother cleans you up!
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