Chapter 788: The Wind
Those white fog apes seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, and when they looked at the black whirlpool, their eyes showed fear, and they squeaked and squeaked, and they dodged to the side. It's a pity that although their movements are fast, the whirlpool is faster, under the black whirlpool, several fog apes can't dodge, and they are immediately torn into the whirlpool, and they only struggle in the whirlpool for a few times, then they turn into a cloud of white mist and suck into the soul gathering bowl.
The dark luster on the surface of the soul bowl is more and more dazzling.
But in this way, it seemed to completely anger those fog apes, and in the squeak, more fog apes appeared out of thin air from the ice rocks, holding ice guns of different lengths in their hands, screaming angrily, and swarming towards this side.
Xiao Fan's face changed slightly.
The combat power of these fog apes is obviously much stronger than those ordinary white ghosts, they already know how to use weapons, and they are huge, even if they are shrouded in the black vortex of the Soul Gathering Bowl, they can struggle a few times, and they are not without resistance.
There are hundreds of fog apes in front of him, and I am afraid that he will not be able to resist them by relying on the power of the earth puppet alone.
Thunderclap!
A golden Ruyi pagoda flew out, rose against the storm, and instantly turned into a golden giant tower several feet high, the surface arc flashed, turned into countless lightning, and slashed down towards the swarming fog apes.
Although these fog apes are much stronger than the white ghost shadows, after all, they are only equivalent to the level of the peak of the Qi cultivation period, although there are many of them, under the thunder and lightning slam of the Ruyi Thunder Light Tower, they just can't resist it, and in the thunderclap, they turn into a trace of white mist, and are absorbed into it by the black vortex of the soul gathering bowl.
Chu Jiu was not idle, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and a small bronze bell flew out. In the blink of an eye, it also turned into a few zhang in size, slowly rotating in the air. The bell looks to be in tatters. There are even a few small defects that can be seen at a glance. It is a rare antiquity.
Chu Jiu pinched the recipe with his left hand, chanted words in his mouth, and raised the two fingers in his right hand, and a pure yang recipe shot out and submerged into the bronze bell.
"Whenβ"
There was a loud and unusually loud noise, and circles of sound waves that were almost visible to the naked eye rolled out, with the slightest hint of Sanskrit singing.
Wherever the sound wave passed, it was like destroying the withering and decaying, whether it was a fog ape or an ordinary white ghost. All of them were shaken into a white mist by the sound waves, which could no longer be formed. The hundreds of fog apes that swooped over had not even approached the Soul Gathering Bowl, and the earth puppets had already been swept away before they could strike again, and half of them were left.
With Xiao Fan and Chu Jiu as the center, a piece of Qingming space with a diameter of dozens of zhang was vacated.
"Good Buddha magic weapon!"
Xiao Fan praised sincerely.
This Chu Jiu brother is really a "multi-treasure man", Xiao Fan once saw him blow up two magic weapons and two magic weapons in one go, and all kinds of treasures appeared on his body in endlessly. What is especially rare is that it seems that there are treasures of various attributes.
This seemingly dilapidated ancient bell can actually be called a treasure of Buddhism, which can emit a great magical power similar to the roar of a lion in Buddhism.
"Hey, hey. What is this? At most, there are no less than 20 magic weapons in my storage bracelet alone. There are even more top-level magic weapons, I'm afraid there are not as many as thirty or forty pieces...... Pity. After all these years of attrition, nearly half of it has been lost. β
Chu Jiu said. I couldn't help but shake my head again and again, as if I was quite indignant.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but be shocked.
There is no doubt that Chu Jiu is a "rich second generation", an ordinary Jindan monk, in addition to the natal magic weapon, can also have one or two other magic weapons, even if he is rich. As soon as this person opened his mouth, there were twenty magic weapons!
I really don't know how prominent his identity was in the Nanzhou Continent at the beginning. If you don't know it, it is the core disciple of the first-class great sect, and it may even be the heir of the sect master. Otherwise, even if the Nanzhou Continent was much richer than the land of Yuexi, it would be impossible for every Jindan Stage monk to be so extravagant.
"However, although there are many magic weapons of the foolish brother, compared to the treasures of your brother, there are really few that can be obtained. Not to mention anything else, your Ruyi Pagoda is surprisingly powerful, if you urge it with all your might, I don't think even the Yuanying Monk will dare to take it. β
Chu Jiu looked at the Ruyi Thunder Light Pagoda in the air, and sighed in admiration.
Although he didn't know that the Thunder Light Pagoda had a huge background, his eyes were really vicious and abnormal, and he could see the extraordinary origin of the Thunder Light Pagoda at a glance.
Xiao Fan smiled: "Dealing with the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, it should be almost hot, right?" β
Using the Thunder Light Pagoda to deal with the late Jindan monks, Xiao Fan was naturally full of confidence, but in the face of the Yuanying monks, he still didn't dare to be too optimistic.
Chu Jiu shook his head again and again and said, "It's not bad, it's not bad." The key is how long it will take you to activate this magic weapon with all your might. No matter which infant monk is, it is impossible for him to be stupid and wait to be beaten. If it takes too long, it won't work. If the power of the treasure can be fully activated in a short period of time, and there is a way to imprison the Yuanying Monk for a while, let him take a hard beating, then it is really hard to say. β
While speaking, the two fell more than 100 feet.
Countless fog apes and white ghosts poured out from the ice rocks and white fog again, rushing over without knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The Thunder Light Tower, the Ancient Bell and the Soul Gathering Bowl were merciless, and they all shot together, and they were swept away in the blink of an eye, and after killing three or four waves in a row, although the white ghosts were still swarming endlessly, the tall fog ape was no longer visible.
These fog apes already have the most basic spiritual intelligence, so they don't want to be sent to death indiscriminately.
Hundreds of zhang down, there are still white ghosts surging tirelessly and unreliably, and there are no more powerful yin ghosts from other countries, but the cold qi is heavier, Xiao Fan and Chu Jiu have transported fifty or sixty percent of their mana to resist this extreme cold from the depths of the abyss.
Rao is like this, and the legendary Thousand Souls Abyss, which is a bit different from the legendary Thousand Souls, is not worthy of the name.
Those really distorted ghosts have disappeared so far.
And Xiao Fan, through the eye of the sky, has begun to discover some rare ice attribute spirit grass elixirs on the ice and snow cliffs, although they are not as good as the white sweet spirit fruit and the ice begonia, they can be regarded as excellent things. A few of them were not even planted in Xiao Fan's elixir garden. The two of them were naturally unceremonious, picked all these ice attribute spirit herb elixirs, and divided them cleanly.
"Brother, isn't it too lucky for the two of us, this powerful guy in the abyss has gone to visit relatives? It was so easy. β
Chu Jiu threw an ice attribute spirit fruit directly into his mouth, chewed it crunched, looked around, and said in some surprise.
Xiao Fan said calmly: "Before I find the ice begonia, it's not easy to say. β
"That's right. But I guess it's time to get to the end, right? Further down, even if there are no powerful ghosts coming out, this strange cold alone will really not be able to stand it. β
Chu Jiu released another two percent of the pure yang mana, and the body protection light mask on the surface of his body was magnificent, shielding the cold that was almost freezing through the world, and his face was already quite relaxed.
The two of them have come down here, and they have never fought a fierce battle, and the mana true yuan has been consumed a lot.
"It should be soon...... too"
Xiao Fan said, the green light under his eyes shone, and he looked down, and was slightly stunned.
Chu Jiu had never cultivated the Heavenly Eye Vision, and when he saw this, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong? β
"It doesn't seem to be the end yet, but it's coming to the wind."
"Outlets?"
Chu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
The speed of the two of them falling was very fast, and after answering a few words like this, Chu Jiu had already seen what Xiao Fan said.
It was a large circular hole, about ten zhang in diameter, and the billowing cold mist was coming out from this hole. In the cold mist, countless white ghosts twisted and struggling, swirling upward.
The two hurriedly transported the mana to ten percent, and only then did they barely stabilize their bodies, and if they were not careful, they would be blown away by the wind and cold fog.
"What kind of place is this? Are we going in the wrong direction? Or is there an error in the map? β
Chu Jiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he stared at the outlet. There are steep ice walls all around, covered with 10,000-year-old ice that is more than 10 zhang thick, and it has reached the end, and there is no other way.
Xiao Fan also said with a solemn face: "I have arrived here, and there is no retreat." Even if it's really Huangquan Difu, you have to break through. β
If you can't get the ice begonia, you can't solve the poison of the Broken Intestine Grass, you can't solve the poison of the Broken Intestine Grass, even if you leave the Beast Wasteland alive, you will still be held hostage by Old Monster Yin. This is something that Xiao Fanwan cannot tolerate.
"Hmm!"
Chu Jiu nodded heavily, and then frowned again.
"But how to break in, you still have to test it first."
I don't know how deep this tuyere is, where it leads, the wind is so strong, standing dozens of zhang away, you have to transport ten successful forces to barely stabilize your body, if you really break in, there is a chance that it will be very bad.
"How does the ninth brother want to tempt?"
Chu Jiu'er didn't say a word, and with a flip of his wrist, a fiery red bead the size of a thumb spun around in his palm, and an incomparably powerful fire attribute spiritual power gushed out, extremely violent.
"Off the fire?"
Xiao Fan's face changed, and he blurted out.
This fiery red marble, he had seen it from afar, and the scar-faced disciple of the old monster was frightened enough by this fire bullet.
Chu Jiu bowed slightly, and said: "This is an imitation of the fire bomb, although it is only about one percent of the power of the original product, but it is already very domineering." The Fire Bomb was originally one of the most domineering super magic weapons in the Nanzhou Continent, and the Fire Separation Sect's own exercises were not very outstanding, and there had never been an Enlightenment Spiritual Stage monk for many years. β
Xiao Fan groaned and said, "Although it is only an imitation, it is also precious, and it seems a pity to waste it like this." β
Chu Jiu laughed and said, "Although the fire bomb is precious, the left and right systems are for people." We want the ice begonia to save our lives, so why bother with things outside the body? β
"Brother Xiao, stay out of the way, let me try the power of this fire bomb!"
As he spoke, Chu Jiuqu flicked his fingers, and the fiery red fire bullet flew out towards the tuyere under his feet. (To be continued......)