Chapter 384: Counterattack
When he felt that the other party's energy was gathering more and more, and it was still growing many times, Luo Qingzhu shouted, "I can't wait any longer, hurry, kill it!" ”
With that, he vigorously sacrificed the red sword in his hand, and the red sword was quickly surrounded by a ball of blood light and roared away.
Qian Zhenyan also realized that he couldn't wait any longer, once the Nine-Tailed Centipede replenished the Lei Yuan Power in his body, it would kill all of them with just one blow! So it also quickly sacrificed Jinhua Bell.
The golden light rises in all directions, and the sky is dazzling.
One red and one gold, two rays of brilliance rushed towards the nine-tailed centipede like arrows off the string, but they were not as strong as one of his green tails, and with a bang, the two things were directly pumped away.
Qian Zhenyan and Luo Qingzhu spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the backlash they suffered was not light.
The two of them changed color in shock, but they didn't expect Qingfeng's strength to be so terrifying. The fact that one blow could knock away the half-step immortal weapons of the two at the same time was unbelievable.
"Go!" The two of them recalled the dim red sword and the golden flower seed at the same time, and stretched out their hands to sacrifice the nine-story fire tower, and Qian Zhenyan was already desperate.
The nine-story fire tower that swept away in a hurry spewed out endless flames, instantly burning the heavens and the earth red, and the sea of thunder retreated like a tide everywhere.
Samadhi is the spirit of fire, and it is no match for extraordinary fire.
The sea of fire rushed towards the nine-tailed centipede like a wave, and the burning thunder spirit crackled and fled frantically.
Feeling the extraordinary power in the Samadhi True Fire, the nine-tailed centipede opened its mouth suddenly, and a thick thunderbolt bombarded it, reflecting the four fields with a dazzling brightness.
Qian Zhenyan was startled, and hurriedly controlled the nine-story fire tower to dodge to the side. When he was able to avoid the fierce thunder, he saw the nine colored tails of the nine-tailed centipede condense into a fan, and swept madly towards the sea of fire. The wind suddenly rose, and Shengsheng swept the sea of fire in the opposite direction, and actually rushed in the direction of Qian Zhenyan, so frightened that the two hurriedly retreated.
Immediately drove the Nine-Tails Fire Tower to absorb all the Samadhi True Fire that counterattacked, and reached out to recall it, after realizing that the Nine-Tails Fire Tower was no longer able to compete with the other party, she had to sacrifice the last half-step immortal weapon.
The bell rings. As if between the heavens, the blue light bloomed, and the withered and decayed face covered the opposite side.
Feel the confusion in the green bells. It was against the most fragile primordial god of the demon clan that the nine-tailed centipede's body stopped, and it no longer rushed forward.
It stood quietly a hundred meters away from Qian Zhenyan and the others, as if it was contemplating the green bell that kept spinning in mid-air.
He has been blessed by the divine consciousness of the dragon prince. Qingling is no longer the half-step immortal weapon that was in the hands of Liao Ziren, the sect leader of the Southern Wilderness Chinese Sect. After Qian Zhenyan's cultivation continued to improve, and with the last wisp of Qing Lian's divine consciousness opening spiritual power, Qing Ling was already infinitely close to the level of an immortal weapon at this moment.
Looking at the motionless nine-tailed centipede, Qian Zhenyan and Luo Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
After all, the most vulnerable thing for the demon clan is the Yuan Shen, and maybe Qingling is the only way to restrain the nine-tailed centipede!
However, what they never expected was that the nine-tailed centipede only stopped for two minutes, when Qingguang was already less than fifty meters away from it. It suddenly moved, flicking the nine-tails. From each flew a light feather of a different color.
The nine light feathers instantly condensed into one, growing rapidly, until they were more than five meters tall before rushing towards Qingling.
"That's its natal spirit!" The color on Luo Qingzhu's face changed drastically, and he shouted in a low voice.
Qian Zhenyan looked at the huge feather in surprise, flashing with nine different colors of brilliance, surging, completely unafraid of the blue light, rushed to the green bell hanging in the air, and her heart sank.
The two of them only had to think for a moment to understand that perhaps the weakest primordial god of all the alien cultivators, but the nine-tailed centipede was not. After all, he had devoured the essence of hundreds of thousands of monks to nourish his own primordial spirit, how could he be weaker than the human race?
Could it be that the nine-tailed centipede is really invincible? The two fell into deep despair.
After all, Qingling only has the power to attack the monk's primordial god, not to attack the immortal weapon, and in the face of the spiritual weapon refined by the nine-tailed centipede's real name, Zhenyu, it is absolutely unbearable.
Qian Zhenyan helplessly stretched out his hand to recall Qingling, but the nine-colored true feather chased after it and crashed into the light curtain condensed by the twelve spirit beads, causing the light curtain to tremble, and cracks were growing in an instant.
Suddenly, a figure rose up like a rainbow and slammed into the nine-tailed centipede's head with a fierce punch.
The sudden change made the nine-tailed centipede dodge in a hurry, but it still couldn't react, and was hit by a heavy punch on its body, and it flew out with a bang.
Its huge body quickly reversed in mid-air, and after barely landing on the ground, it was angry, and when it opened its mouth, it spat out, and a piercing thunderbolt blasted towards Ning Lianshuo, who had successfully attacked.
With a bang, Ning Lianshuo was bombarded and flew out, but attacked again.
Another thunderbolt slashed over, and Ning Lianshuo was blasted away again, but he still rushed forward unrelentingly.
The nine-tailed centipede roared angrily in the sky, but there was nothing he could do about this guy who forged his body with thunder, and when he realized that it was pointless to attack his body, he shot out a thunderbolt again to avoid it, and sacrificed the moon bud spirit stone.
"Ning Lianshuo ......!" In the distance, Qianzhenyan, who could see clearly, was shocked and shouted.
However, Ning Lianshuo, who was blown away by the thunder, had already avoided it, and was hit the head by the Moon Bud Spirit.
A ferocious aura of death instantly rushed from his facial features into his brain, and in an instant, there was a bang! Ning Lianshuo's Yuan Shen burst into ashes, and his body cast with thunder exploded with a bang, and thunder flew all over the sky.
"Ning Lianshuo ......," Qian Zhenyan burst into tears and clenched her fists hard.
Ning Lianshuo I met when I first entered the Qiankun Academy came to my mind, the smiling face of the young master of the Ning family, although he only raised him in the body space and had no deep friendship, but after all, he died for her, how could he not be heartbroken?
After killing Ning Lianshuo, the nine-tailed centipede swooped forward without any scruples, while sacrificing the light curtain of the Moon Bud Spirit constantly hitting the spirit bead condensation, trying to completely disintegrate it.
Qian Zhenyan was furious, took out the blue bow with a swish, and pulled it casually, and a hundred eight-grade talismans instantly condensed into arrows, and rushed out with a whoosh.
The glittering talisman arrow pierced through the Thunder Sea, traversed the void, and rushed towards the nine-tailed centipede with astonishing momentum.
When he realized the power of the rune arrow, the nine-tailed centipede's eyes shrank, and he never expected that Qianzhenyan still had hole cards.
From the breath of the talisman arrow, it was difficult to hide the shock when he sensed that it was actually an eight-grade talisman.
After all, he also knew that there was no eighth-grade rune master in the Great Wilderness, and this Qian Zhenyan was actually an eighth-grade rune master at a young age, which made him really unbelievable.
Although the nine-tailed centipede avoided it quickly, because its body was too large, it was finally injured by the explosive rune arrows, and the flesh and blood of the explosion were splashed everywhere, and it was so angry that it kept rolling.
If it weren't for the condensation of hundreds of eight-rank runes into rune arrows, it would be impossible to hurt him, and this realization made the nine-tailed centipede's offensive gradually slow down, and he didn't dare to rush blindly again.
With a whoosh, another eight-grade talisman arrow broke through the air, as if flying.
The nine-tailed centipede had to regain its human form, quickly dodge, and swept out of the range of the rune arrow's explosion, but it was still splashed with dirt all over its body, like a native man, so angry that it was iron-colored and iron-blue.
Whoosh, another eight-grade talisman arrow came like a rainbow, forcing him to turn around and flee.
With a bang, the runic arrows exploded behind him, and countless dirt splashed on his body, which almost made him thunder.
has never been forced into such an embarrassing situation, which makes Qing Feng's heart full of fire.
But after all, he is a flesh and blood body, and when he has not yet reached the level of a heavenly immortal, he naturally does not have the realm of the body of Vajra, and there is no other way than to constantly evade talisman arrows. (To be continued.) )