Chapter 235: Fighting the Hell Phoenix!
The wind was in an uproar, and the belly pocket in the air only felt that his heart was tight, and he felt that he was locked by a cold and hot breath, he knew that it was the breath of the hell phoenix that carried the luck of heaven and earth, and the hell phoenix that was born with the contradictory attributes of ice and fire seemed to be born to be the blocker of the sky, but whoever they targeted, no matter how strong or weak, they would never die. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info and only one life was born, unless the previous wave died and died, there would be no second Hell Phoenix at all, which is why they became the unique guardian of hell, and it was also the reason why the belly pocket was extremely shocked.
Yes, the creatures conceived and carried by heaven and earth are willing to submit to the dispatch of that person, which makes the belly pocket more vigilant...... The sister who woke up.
Xian Yao...... You son who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, killed relatives and mothers, I will definitely wipe you out completely!
Hatred and resentment surged wildly at this moment, and it seemed that only the gray-robed old man in front of him was left in the eyes of his belly pocket.
"Boom...... The momentum is good, but I'm afraid it's just a fist embroidered leg. The gray-robed old man raised his eyebrows and chuckled, looking at his imposing belly pocket and couldn't help but sneer.
"Isn't it, you'll know right away." The belly pocket sneered, the handprints flew up, the spiritual power around the body flew, and the ink-colored long dragons flew up from the heart, and the long dragon roared, straight up to the nine heavens, galloping, whistling...... "A hundred flowers are galloping!" With a solemn expression, a series of cold voices came out of the belly pocket, and when he looked up, he saw that he was looking at the person with cautious eyes, and fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his handsome forehead.
"Oh?" The gray-robed old man was shocked, his eyes lit up suddenly, although he knew that the belly pocket had inherited the power of the "Scarlet King", but he didn't expect that he could show such brilliance at a young age, and he couldn't help but stop in surprise, the stronger the person in front of him, the better the effect on the fairy, therefore, he was willing to give the other party a chance to show his potential.
"Sting, stinging!" The black dragon took off, and then began to split and spread at a visible speed, and the black mist flowed, and thick ink began to fly at every joint, as if it was brewing life.
"Whoa!" Suddenly, at the place where the black dragon connected, there were brilliant and delicate flower bones, red sincerity, pink delicate, white holiness, blue enchantment, or many, many unclear colors. They are jumping and flying, and the grass grows and the warbler flies in February. But behind their enchanting holiness, different but integrated forces began to gradually converge and condense. If the Hell Phoenix is two extreme powers, then the belly pocket at this moment is an instant fusion of hundreds of different powers.
The old man in the gray robe originally looked contemptuous and teasing, but at this moment, he finally had a little face-up.
The person in front of him, although he does not have the strength to kill him, definitely has the strength to seriously injure him. The order he received was to borrow this person's power, so he must not be forced to the moment of self-violence.
"Poof...... Da! At last, the flowers and bones of various colors began to bloom, as if they had endured some unusual ordeal, and finally with a pop, they jumped up, like the rising sun that jumped out of the confines of the mountains, like a mermaid who had escaped the dip of the tide, and suddenly appeared, swaying without wind, and looked extraordinarily beautiful.
"Poof!" At the same time, the belly pocket was full of blood red, a mouthful of blood could no longer bear it, sprayed out, buried in the various delicate flowers behind him, only to see the flowers flash, the original blood stains were indignant, and the flowers became more and more charming.
"Flowers Dance!" Knowing that he couldn't hold on to such a state for a long time, his belly pocket no longer hesitated, and flew up, his clothes fluttered, and he went in the direction where the gray-robed man was, the black dragon roared in the air, and the flowers swayed!
"Not bad, not bad!" At this moment, the gray-robed old man's gaze was already outright appreciation.
The next moment, a black dragon rushed into the air, and in a blink of an eye, it came in front of it, and at the same time, four black dragons boiled from the four directions of southeast, south, northwest, and west, and the momentum was huge, and the air was squeezed into the sound of "hunting". In those gaps that are not covered by the black dragon, delicate flowers are slowly blooming, and the delicate petals reveal infinite grace. The gray-robed man knew that once he was completely besieged, the delicate flowers that entered the water would turn into demonic man-eating flowers, ferocious and fierce. Bloody.
"The momentum is good, and the power is just beginning. The technique is sharp and smooth. Not bad......" The gray-robed man appreciated it heartily.
After that, he glanced at his belly pocket indifferently with some pity, "It's a pity that your cultivation is too shallow, and you can't give full play to the full strength of this move." If it is against others, he may be able to win by surprise, but ...... to me," the gray-robed man smiled suddenly, "Don't say that a hundred flowers dance wildly, I have seen ten thousand flowers kill the sky, this trick is useless to me." The gray-robed man said indifferently, the so-called wild dance of a hundred flowers, to put it bluntly, is just to use strong branches to block the enemy, and then all the flowers are grouped, gradually narrowing the range, only when the other party is cornered, when the flowers and branches are full, the fatal blow will begin, that is a hundred flowers, it will really become a hundred demons, in the past he was fortunate to see a person, white clothes sassy, long standing graceful, plain hands, ten thousand flowers blooming. That kind of enchantment and intoxication, to this day, makes him unforgettable, and everyone who stands in the thousands of flowers is not spared in the end, and the bones are nowhere to be found.
No matter how powerful the gray-robed man prides himself on, he will not underestimate the flowers in front of him at this moment.
And the person who casts the Ten Thousand Flowers to Kill the Sky is the sister of the person in front of him......
"Phoenix Nirvana!" Standing upright, the handprints overlapped, and a red flame silently ignited from the gray-robed man's body, suddenly rushing, like the scorching sun above the nine heavens.
The "booming ......" fire intensified and intensified.
"Not good!" The belly pocket secretly screamed, forcibly suppressed the sweetness in his throat, and looked up, the other party wanted to escape! At this point, his attack was not perfect. If you force it, you will be counterattacked, not to mention that the other party still has the possibility of escaping. But if no action is taken...... Once the other party slows down, the next thing is definitely their own nightmare.
Sink your eyes and grit your teeth. The belly pocket is ruthless, and the handprint moves. The black dragon in the sky no longer gushes, and the originally weak and beautiful flower has grown in the wind at this moment, becoming more and more huge, and the shadow in it can be faintly seen. Suddenly, there is a different woman in each flower, or enchanting and charming, or elf and lovely, or cold and frosty. The shadow of the flower flickered, and the sword moved slightly, heading towards the gray-robed man who was in nirvana.
"Boom!" The flowers danced wildly, whistling, chanting, and converging, but they were the first to collide when they were about to come into contact with the red flames.
Failed? The belly pocket was angry, and a mouthful of dark blood sprayed again, and the whole person looked much more depressed.