Chapter 49: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts (Part II)
Yan Jiu looked at the pill in his hand, but it was hard to say whether he would die or live after using it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This dragon and tiger elixir is domineering, and the spiritual veins of the foundation building monks can't bear it, not to mention Yan Jiu's qi meridians.
However, at this time, this Dragon and Tiger Pill is the best choice, and Yan Jiu has also done experiments, as long as he bites off a small corner of this pill, he can make himself have a short period of foundation building.
Yan Jiu brought the pill to the corner of his lips, but the other three were shocked, Yan Jiu gave everyone a "peaceful" look, and then put the dragon and tiger pill between his lips and bit down a piece with a "rattle".
Looking at everyone's shocked and terrifying faces, Yan Jiu wanted to hold up the Dragon and Tiger Pill in his hand and say the last advertising slogan: "Chicken flavor, crunchy!" ”
In the past, Yan Jiu didn't understand why he could bite the Dragon Tiger Pill, an elixir that only foundation-building monks could take, as easily as biting a wave candy.
Now I understand, the demon clan, to put it bluntly, it's the same as having animal genes, you see that even a Chihuahua can bite off a strong belt, not to mention himself who has the bloodline of "swallowing the sky".
Anyway, isn't there something wrong, there are so many animals, why should I compare it to a dog?
However, this is not the time to think about this.
Yan Jiu put the remaining half of the pill back into the jade bottle, and then swallowed the small half of the pill between his lips.
As soon as this elixir was swallowed, it was like pouring a large cup of steaming chili water into a cold day, and suddenly the whole body was "burning".
The meridians swelled, the aura soared, and the phantom of a Dao platform slowly condensed in Yan Jiu's sea of consciousness, Yan Jiu's eyes were bloodshot, and even those gray eyes were faintly blood-red.
At this time, Yan Jiu was as confusing as the legendary extraterritorial heavenly demon, which made people feel moved to see it.
At that moment, Yan Jiu only felt as if he had an inexhaustible amount of power in his body, and the fingering techniques that he usually used to be quite obscure, but at this time, he was as proficient as flowing water.
Not far away, a group of demon beasts came together, and even the ground under his feet began to tremble, but at this time, Yan Jiu was staring at his hands, his eyebrows and eyes were full of concentration.
The image of the "Imperial Land Formula" in his mind flashed frame by frame, and the instructions and the Fa Yin Yan Jiu on it had been practiced countless times, and this was the time to come in handy.
I saw her hands pinching the complicated fingers, and a faint law seal slowly formed in her two palms, waiting for the law seal to be condensed like a substance.
Yan Jiu shouted, "The ground is sinking!" ”
With that, Yan Jiu slapped the magic seal towards the ground!
Suddenly, I saw that with the center of the four people as the origin, a huge annular pit appeared like a sky.
The ground collapsed, and the demon beasts that stepped on the ground "fell off their horses" one after another, like dumplings, and fell down one by one.
Don't look at the huge momentum of this subsidence, in fact, the circular pit formed by this subsidence is only about three zhang (about ten meters) high.
Maybe for a mortal, this is a "heavenly gap" that is difficult to cross, but for demon beasts, this is just a deeper hole.
Soon, those demon beasts reacted from the panic at the beginning, and one by one the eight immortals tried their best to jump out, especially those small and agile demon beasts, only a few ups and downs, they were about to jump out of the pit formed by the subsidence.
Yan Jiu didn't care about that, her palms didn't stop, her hands were like flowers and willows, flying up and down, with a wonderful rhythm, pinching one finger after another, and condensing a magic seal again in the blink of an eye!
"Swamp!"
Yan Jiu shouted loudly, and once again slapped the condensed magic seal towards the pit formed by the ground depression!
In an instant, the soil in the pit seemed to come to life, surging like a tide, winding the demon beasts that had fallen into the depression of the ground very softly.
Those bulky demon beasts, unable to use their strength when they lost space under their feet, were quickly swallowed by muddy water, but they still tried their best to go upstream, and those smaller demon beasts, stepping on the bodies of their companions, jumped up in such a grand manner.
At this time, Yan Jiu Sui looked free and easy, but in fact he was exhausted, and the phantom of the Dao platform in the sea of consciousness was only a few blinks of an eye, and there were signs of dissipation.
"Be quick!" Yan Jiu said to himself, "It's going to be too late!" ”
Yan Jiu's hands pinched quickly, and they faintly formed a phantom to come out, Yan Jiu's hands changed more and more rapidly, and even the finger phantoms shuttling in them faintly disappeared.
Yan Jiu looked at the constantly evolving and changing fingers, and lost his mind for a moment, as if he sensed something in the vast heavenly dao, but the feeling came and went quickly, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
And Yan Jiu didn't have time to think about it, because the phantom of the Dao platform in the sea of knowledge began to slowly collapse and collapse......
Once the Dao platform collapses, Yan Jiu will not only return to the cultivation of Qi cultivation, but in the meantime, he may also be counterattacked by the Dragon Tiger Pill."
Yan Jiu used all his spiritual power to push out the last condensed magic seal, which was the bloodiest move in the "Imperial Earth Technique" - strangulation.
Have you ever eaten a popsicle? Hold both ends of the popsicle with both hands and push one in opposite directions, and the popsicle is broken into two. And the monster beast trapped in the swamp is also facing the same fate as the popsicle!
The swamp churned rapidly, and each demon beast seemed to be grabbed by an invisible palm, and then pressed in the opposite direction......
Suddenly, a muffled sound like chestnuts exploding in a pot came from the bottom of the swamp.
Ah Jing listened to this voice, his face was distorted for a while, he didn't expect that this Yan Jiu, who usually doesn't show mountain dew, is so wild in his bones, he really looks like the witch clan in our wasteland.
But he saw Yan Jiu turn around and take out four strange-looking, dumb-headed low-level puppets and hand them to the three of them, "This is the low-level puppet I made, you can use it to pick up wooden cards." ”
Speaking of this, Yan Jiu's slightly pale face smiled slightly, "That's all I can do, I'll leave the rest to you." ”
After Yan Jiu finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions, she sat down cross-legged with her back to everyone casually, and began to close her eyes and breathe.
"Sister Yan Jiu, don't worry, cut down a demon beast, I'm still very powerful! You can rest for a while. After Ah Jing finished speaking, he stood on tiptoe and flew towards the demon beast not far away.
Monsoon looked at Yan Jiu, who was in a bad state, for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, just chose another direction and flew away.
Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu, although Yan Jiu looked like it didn't seem to be a big problem, but this was the biggest problem!
Yan Jiu has not yet built a foundation, and the meridians have not yet become spiritual veins, so she can't withstand the medicinal effects of the Dragon Tiger Pill at all.
However, Yan Jiu didn't want to expose these, thinking of this, Qing Yan couldn't help lowering his eyes, he was really too weak.
I'll be strong, though!
Qing Yan's previous doubts disappeared in an instant, even if he had to leave Yan Jiu before that......
Qing Yan opened a protective magic circle and placed it beside Yan Jiu, before he got up and joined the ranks of slaughtering demon beasts.
Yan Jiu moved his ears and saw a few people walking away, so he spit out the bruise that had been hidden in his throat.
Yan Jiu carefully looked at his body with his divine sense, a total of forty-one meridians were broken, his lungs were injured, and there was even a small piece of broken lung lobe in the blood stasis that he spit out, but it was okay.
Yan Jiu took out an elixir and swallowed it with a little difficulty, his lungs were injured, and even his breathing was as painful as poking the lung leaves with a needle, fortunately, this is the Central Continent, as long as he eats some elixir and cultivates well, there is no injury that cannot be healed.
Thinking of this, Yan Jiu couldn't help but touch the ice blue step above his head, and he didn't know what Qing Yan had put in it......