Chapter 0232. Two powers
This kind of attack with extremely concentrated strength, even the psychic does not dare to resist hard, but at this time, he is not arrogant!
A four-zhang cyan blade of light immediately slashed into a blurred fire lotus power group, without causing the slightest ripple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A little deep black light hit, rippling a circle of subtle light waves, crackling and strange explosions that submerged into it, causing the already terrifying fire space crack to crack even more.
A four-zhang blue tiger like a substance, a round of black moon exuding a fierce sword intent, a three-zhang dry bone ghost claw attached to the green fire, and hundreds of interlaced black filaments......
All kinds of attacks from the middle and late stages of Bao Dan were submerged into the power group at the same time, causing the void to completely turn into pitch black, and the range spread into a three-zhang giant!
Outside the pitch-black sphere, there is a blurry distortion of Zhangxu, densely covered with spatial cracks, breathtaking!
Zhu Baodan gritted his teeth and prepared for the attack.
As soon as the Taichen giant sword was collected, a small black mountain peak was sacrificed, and the deep black spiritual wave spread slightly, and the small thing actually exuded a huge peak that gave people a feeling of general, heavy!
The naughty boy's left hand flickered with green light, and his right hand flashed with red light, showing a red spiritual fire, and his two hands leaned against his chest, and the light and flame spiritual fire in both palms were intertwined together, violently rotating and twisting and rising, slowly turning into a purple fire bead.
The scholar surnamed Pei used the void as paper, and used his double dragon ballpoint pen to quickly write a palm-sized gray mystical rune in a palm-sized area, which were layered and quickly condensed.
The palace costume female beauty fan continued to fan out wisps of fire and melted into the crimson fire mass in front of her, and a three-foot huge fire lotus made countless low-level people take shape and solidify quickly!
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At the time of all the attacking Bao Dan condensation techniques, those Bao Dan incarnated streamers who did not make a move and flew back for a long distance, and their respective body protection masks were formed one after another, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.
The black mass that had been blasted into nothingness in that space was slowly shrinking, recovering, and soon revealing what was in it.
The first thing that catches your eye is a turtle shell, a pitch-black turtle shell that shatters into nothingness as soon as it appears.
Then a sword appeared, a pitch-black sword, a strange giant sword nearly a foot long, the black light shrank a few feet in a flash, turned into a human form, and turned into a golden-eyed wind not arrogant, the red gold thunder arc on the body resurfaced again, and the black wisps of qi rose up.
"It's a pity, it's a good Ox Tortoise Void Shell." 'The wind is not arrogant,' sighed.
"Man and sword are one! This person has become a dark magic monk, hurry, attack! I don't know which Bao Danru screamed when he was stepped on his tail.
"Hehe, it's a good experience." 'Feng Bu Ao' glanced at him, the corners of his mouth hooked up with irony, and the sound of the sound was simply magical. I saw him flicker, and his figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the town, shuttling through the crowd like lightning.
Everywhere, the disciples of Tianyan Palace, whether they were Ning Yuan or Gu Yuan, were all blown into dust, and all their vitality, physique, cultivation, vitality, essence and blood, and divine soul were absorbed to the brink!
Soon, Feng Buao appeared in front of many Bao Dan who had not yet completed the condensation technique with his arms around his chest, and stood oppositely, the spiritual pressure emanating from his body was already solid!
"It's a pity that this kid's physique is too poor, and he has no hope of exerting the magic power of this seat, otherwise it would be rampant to allow ants to be rampant today. It's a pity that this son actually refined the blood of this seat by mistake, and it is destined to be hopeless to the peak. ”
The wind is not arrogant and raises his head and mutters, ignoring everyone present!
"Yikes!" The naughty boy's immature little face was hideously twisted, and the purple fire beads that could be the first to be cohesively completed between his hands appeared in front of Feng Buao's body like a teleportation, and exploded! Directly blew up a three-zhang huge void black group with his own strength!
"Drink!" A Bao Dan immediately followed by unleashing a spell that hit the black mass that had just appeared!
"Hurry!" Another Bao Dan immediately released a spell, which had the intention of beating the water dog!
…… For a while, all kinds of spells that could make Bao Dan die one after another, and more of them were even enough to kill psychic powerhouses!
"Huh? It turned out to be a rare fire wood body? Or is it the Hua Dan period? Well? Is it a mountain spiritual vein? To the point of turning into a vein? This, this is a ghostly immortal body! That's enough to sustain the magic of this seat to restore the pinnacle of its peak! "'Wind is not arrogant,' a painful roar came from the black group trembling......
"Dead boy, I can't wait to eat you and vomit and eat, you have made this seat miserable!" Feeling the endless tearing force of space, the Demon Sword Weapon Spirit suddenly roared sharply at the soul that had already been stunned by Feng Buao.
Feng Buao's soul was suddenly awakened by such a sharp roar, he thought he was dead, but when he opened his soul eye, he found that he was fine, but his consciousness had been forced into the golden bead by the magic sword at some point.
When he heard this, Feng Buao's soul smiled bitterly, and secretly made up his mind that if he could live and regain the initiative of his body this time, he would immediately hide the black magic sword, and then beg Wang Tianzhao to destroy this sword, this sword is really terrifying!
It's just that at this moment, the golden lightning crackled and knocked him unconscious, but it was surprisingly not reluctant, maybe it was because the black magic sword threatened the soul of the golden electricity......
In the outside world, the demonic wind began to scream and scream, and the whole body clicked in the void black mass, and countless bones burst and shattered, which were repaired by the strange black demonic qi in an instant, and then burst and shattered in an instant, repeating continuously.
The Void Black Mass, which had been fused with dozens of Bao Dan's full blows, had become ten zhang huge at this time, and the black silk crack spread out three zhang wide outside it!
The screams continued, from sharp to weak......
All the Ning Yuan Gu Yuan of Tianyan Hall had already fled far away at this time, and all the Bao Dan who had cast an attack retreated together at this time, each swallowing the pill to restore the spirit element, and quietly watching the black group.
Listening to the weakening screams in it, they were all demons in their hearts, and their cultivation was faintly rising, looking at each other, and their cold faces for many years showed a rare smile......
When the black mass dispersed, a black figure quickly turned into a person dressed in white and fell to the ground covered in blood, and a long black sword full of cracks appeared in his hand at some point.
The cracks on the sword's body were slowly healing to the extreme, like the wind that shattered all the bones of the body, snapping to the ground like a mollusk, and piling up like an octopus.
Just when everyone was rejoicing and relieved, before the bold people approached, the lump of wind was not arrogant and squirmed and stood up again, and a golden light appeared all over its body, and the golden thunder arc appeared out of nowhere, crackling and flickering, making a sneering sound that made people's scalps tingle.
"The body of the deity, how can it be disliked by mere monsters?" 'Wind is not arrogant' quickly returned to its original state, and his white hair instantly grew three feet long, all like living creatures dancing, and the tips of his hair pointed straight to the sky!
His eyes were completely golden at this time, and the evil demonic qi on his body was swept away, turning into a breathtaking, pure and incomparably destructive rolling heavenly thunder power, which was enough to the level of the middle stage of Bao Dan!
The golden lightning in the right hand of the 'Wind Bu Arrogant' sword flashed, and a few rounds of crackling sounds came, directly shattering the black magic sword that had exhausted its magic power into hundreds of pieces, and clanging to the ground one after another.
"Tribulation Thunder! Possessed by Thunder Spirit! This son not only has a mysterious demon thing, but also a spiritual and spiritual thing, and he can't keep it! ”
An old man in the late stage of Baodan jumped up from the throne as if he had been stepped on his tail, beckoning to the red thunder arc flashing in his hand, and in an instant, the blood-colored electric snake with the thickness of a bucket six zhang long split out.
He didn't make a move in the face of the demonic wind just now, because his hatred with the black demon monk was not deep, but now Feng Buao showed the golden lightning, and also let the golden lightning seize the control of the body, he also has the spirit thunder, and the spirit thunder is not as good as the ten thousand tribulation thunder, so he naturally wants to get rid of the troubles, and he wants to devour the wind and the gold electricity to strengthen his own spiritual thunder!
"Extreme Thunder? Hmph, it's just that the cultivation is stronger, and the extreme thunder is just more than the evil thunder, and when you meet the deity, you dare to devour it in vain, which is simply beyond your own strength. ”
'Feng Bu Arrogant' stretched out his hands, and with a push of his palm in front of him, a golden lightning with the thickness of an arm flashed and danced like a dragon.
The next moment, the two thunderbolts collided violently, sending out a thunderous sound wave that shook the souls of those present, and both dissipated.
At this time, another monk with spiritual thunder unleashed a spiritual thunder attack, and the thunder power turned into a huge hand of five zhang, and he was not arrogant in grasping the wind.
"The spirit body of the deity is too weak to exert one of the thunder power of one hundred, but it is definitely not a deceptive respect for the little thunder spirit."
With a wave of his right hand, countless golden silk threads like a spiritual snake hit the giant hand in a blink of an eye, seemingly shaking a tree, but it quickly absorbed the giant hand, as if it flashed back into his hand and disappeared.
'Feng Bu Ao' indifferently glanced at all the Bao Dan "A group of waste spirit physique that is unbearable to face, let's go together, lest you don't even know how to die under the deity!" ”
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