Chapter 459: The Three Elders Help in the Battle

After the scalp-numbing laughter fell, Zhao Gao spat out the power of countless evil spirits and continued to urge the earth to exhaust the furnace, and the fire gradually grew.

"Old man Crane, you can't beat it. Let's run!" Hei Wumei said shamelessly.

Fusu... I just got a moment of respite, and I was thinking that the soul of the emperor cypress tree only needed to recuperate in the woodland for a while before it could recover from its body.

Moreover, the oppression of the ghost domain has faded, and the space has returned to normal. Opening the Tree Realm is much easier. As a result, your old man said that he wanted to run at this juncture?!!

Crane Lao glared at the wind angrily, and couldn't help but glance at it, "Don't say it's useless, give this kid a little longer! Our son-in-law hasn't been found yet!"

... Fusu said that he never thought that he could experience this feeling of crying and laughing at such a critical moment of life and death!

"Run?!hahaha, since you're here, don't go! The spiritual power of the three must be delicious, hahaha...

Zhao Gao's bloody mouth oozed countless sticky red things, and Hezhu Weng's heart trembled.

Only the deer spirit, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, said sneeringly, "Where's the delicious?" ”

And then he said, "No, you look so much better than this disgusting thing." Old deer, boiled it. ”

To be honest, in terms of appearance, Lu Lingke looks the most normal. Black eyebrows are the ugliest, and the crane is out of proportion.

But in response to that sentence, people don't know that they are ugly. In the eyes of the wind, he is still very good-looking. And the most normal deer is the most perverted existence!

The water of the lake is tumbling, and the huge heat energy is visible.

The Blood Demon Giant Zhao Gao, who was trapped in the cage, felt half of his body in the lake, and his feelings were even more obvious. Rao is body comparable to an osmium block could not withstand such a high temperature, and he roared in pain, and then urged the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Lamp to expand rapidly.

Does he want to use the big to make it bigger, and he can't break through the prison?

This is absolutely impossible, you must know that he himself is also in prison, and if he wants to break the cage that the wind can't hold, then he himself must be flattened?

Zhao Gao naturally has a plan in his mind, so he will do this.

I saw that his huge body shrank as the ancient lamp expanded, and his speed remained the same. And the wind couldn't help but drive the cage and began to shrink.

If you are big, I will be big, and if you are small, I will be small, and the horizontal and vertical will trap you in it. Last time, it was because of a momentary mistake, and this time I won't let you escape. If you can't beat it, let's talk about it, if you can't beat it, it's not a shame to run again.

Moreover, what the old man said was right, Luo Xiaozi is still in the hands of this monster. I really can't leave it alone, otherwise that little girl will hate herself to death!

After Zhao Gao shrank to a certain level, he hid in the ancient lamp.

There was a loud bang, the surface of the lake crashed on the shore like a tide, and the waves splashed in all directions. For a moment, the powerful power blasted the surface of the lake into a whirlpool. It's just that the whirlpool disappeared in an instant.

After the ancient lantern of the Heavenly Desolation collided with the cage that the wind could not hold, they wrestled with each other. Zhao Gao carried the Earth Furnace again, and swept the mysterious energy on the cage fence that could absorb the power of his own evil spirits.

If you suck me, I'll suck you.

Let's see who has the last laugh! Zhao Gao's body was now almost twice the size of an ordinary person, and he bowed his head slightly in the cage. Fusu discovered this detail, and if he could continue to shrink, it would be impossible for him to maintain this uncomfortable position.

So, is there really any secret about the size of the body? Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to the crane elder, and the golden light flashed, and he was instantaneous.

Ji Rongyuan was already able to stand firmly, and as soon as he got up, he staggered away from the scorching and churning lake.

Fusu landed on the ground and asked in a condensed voice, "What's so strange about Zhao Gao's body, why didn't Bei Yayoi look like him before?"

Ji Rongyuan glanced at it, and the Blood Demon Blood Man in the center of the lake in the distance had shrunk into the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Lamp.

He frowned and thought about it, "I don't know how much evil spirit power he devoured, when Yayoi was taken away, the power of the dark light was robbed together, and it was probably his evil spirit power and the power of the ghost light collided." I don't know why. ”

Fusu glanced at Ji Rongyuan and knew that he was not lying, and at this point, if Zhao Gao had any weaknesses, it would be impossible to cover it up.

Obviously, Zhao Gao's calculation from beginning to end was to capture the Immortal Cave Spirit of Kita Yayoi and then kill everyone.

What is the ultimate power of the Nether Light? If I am not mistaken, it should be devouring the heavens and the earth.

All people, all spiritual powers, whether they are revenants, secret clans, or those in charge, are all 'food' or nourishment that helps their own growth in Zhao Gao's eyes.

Just like the Immortal Soul Offering Plate Cave Cave, Zhao Gao's evil spirit essence is indeed more suitable for merging with the cave spirit. Only such a combination can bring the power of the Disk Cave to the extreme!

From the beginning of the battle to the present, Fusu's brain has been running non-stop. At this time, a thought suddenly flashed like lightning, and his eyes swept from the faint blue of Ji Rongyuan's arms. Ji Rongyuan was extremely keenly aware of this look, and cautiously moved a small step back. But apparently, he was overthinking.

Fusu turned around, "It's redundant to talk about misunderstandings at this time." Protect them!"

Ji Rongyuan did not leave, but quietly watched the battle from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, Fusu returned to the elder. Crane Lao shook his head and leaned over to Fusu's side, "How do you fight?" This thing seems to be boiling unexpectedly. The spiritual power that the wind can't stop is about to be sucked up by the Earth Poor Furnace!"

I saw that the black eyebrows couldn't help but sit cross-legged on top of the cage, looking at the past from afar, it was like a statue growing on the cage.

It turns out that this is the true body of the machine spirit.

The pure spiritual power was about to be unable to control the trend of the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Lamp growing, and Feng couldn't help but sit down in person and exert pressure. Rao is only holding on temporarily, and it is indeed not a long-term solution.

The three of them floated above the lake, the boiling water under their feet tumbling, and the whole body of water looked like a huge pot.

However, this momentum of cooking heaven and earth only posed a very small threat to the caged blood demon Zhao Gao. After being scalded by the boiling water, new flesh grows at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The flesh and blood that fell into the lake turned into blood, emitting a very fishy stench, lingering on the tip of the smell, making the white-bearded deer Lingke uncomfortable, and humming, "It stinks, it doesn't taste good." ”

Fusu was accustomed to the expression of this eccentric and somewhat perverted old man, and he had completely lost any thoughts in his heart. After about three minutes, Fusu nodded.

"Old man Feng, close the formation, come back!" Crane Elder soared into the air, shouting loudly, while releasing countless blue-gray smoke towards the Blood Demon Giant.

The wind could not stop hearing it, and immediately it flew into the air, like a black arrow shooting towards the crooked last quarter moon. 180

Meantime. Boom! The cage that trapped Zhao Gao soared with the wind, and it quickly closed in an instant, and finally disappeared without a trace.

All the movements take no more than a few seconds. After Zhao Gao suddenly gained freedom, his body was pulled out again, but this time he only pulled it up slightly, and it was covered by the dark light in front of him.

The Tree Spirit returns. Birth, advent.

Above the lake, under the night sky, ten thousand golden rays of light are as bright as the Buddha descended into the world.

Taiah. The Fusu Regiment was in the midst of the golden leaves like a rainstorm, holding an ancient sword in his hand, like an indomitable assassin, and struck a fatal blow at the thousand-year-old enemy.

The body of the sword trembled, resisting the tremendous suction of the Poor Furnace.

Fusu turned over and swept his hand to conjure up two golden hook blades like the moon, and crossed his hands with his wrong hands. Zhao Gao, whose body was rising, was caught off guard, and just exposed his ribs to this blow.

The moment the two figures, one big and one small, met, the blood flew in a golden light.

Succeeded! Fusu felt very clearly, and the hook blade formed by spiritual power cut through the ribs very smoothly.

When he fell into the boiling lake, Fusu stopped his body in time. After gliding for a few meters in mid-air, he turned around, raised his hand, and flew back into his palm with a humming sound out of the control of the Poor Furnace.

After observing and thinking quickly, Fusu's judgment was that the power of the evil spirit in Zhao Gao's body was too strong, and the power of the ghost light of the Circle Cave Spirit was originally extremely domineering.

Although it is the most suitable for fusion, there is also a difference between spiritual power and spiritual power, is it the power of the evil spirit that melts away the ghostly light, or the ghostly light that devours the evil spirit power of Zhao Gao himself?

Zhao Gao is a villain. No matter how presumptuous the villain is, it is impossible for his own prudence to make him make the desperate choice of giving up his own energy and letting the power of the ghost light dominate him.

He was afraid of losing, and he was afraid that if the fusion was not successful, he would be devoured forever. Perhaps, there is something in this that Fusu could not have imagined. In short, Zhao Gao didn't have that kind of courage. Therefore, it is destined to compete between two huge forces.

The battle between the two energies may be the reason for Zhao Gao's mutation. So, it's not that he doesn't want to control his body, but he can't. This is the source of Fusu's confidence in having a one-hit hit.

However, I guessed the beginning correctly but didn't expect the result. When he fixed his body and turned his head to look at Zhao Gao, he found that the ribs of the huge body were indeed injured by the hook blade. But it was only a cut, and the wound was large, but the flesh healed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fusu frowned. I didn't feel disappointed. It was destined to be a bitter battle, and he didn't feel that he could kill his enemy with a single blow.

The blood demon giant Zhao Gao screamed, and the three elders of the machine spirits in the distance covered their ears one after another, Rao is supposed to be ignorant and unconscious machine spirits couldn't bear such a shocking ghostly sound. Not to mention Fusu, a bloodshot spilled from his lips in a muffled voice. Wipe your hands away, and your complexion sank little by little.

Under the golden light, the seemingly endless power of the Earth Poor Furnace was blocked.

Why did Ji Rongyuan judge that Fusu was the key in this life-and-death battle?

Because life and death are two opposites, and no one is superior. Whether it is the underworld or the poor furnace, it contains the breath of the dead spirit, which is contrary to the vitality in the spiritual power of Fusu.

It depends on who can exert their spiritual power to the extreme, who discovers the opponent's weaknesses and dead points earlier, and who is more proficient in fighting skills.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Fortunately, Yayoi chose to hide in the waters of the Cave Far from the world, and the radius of more than 500 kilometers was enough to dilute the overflowing energy. If this is in the middle of a city, the consequences are really hard to imagine.

Fusu, you are also a battle-hardened soldier, not a noble son who was held in the palm of his hand by his father and placed above the court and only knew how to operate. The battlefield has created your ability to fight the enemy, and in the case of weak spiritual power, perhaps the tempering of 2,000 years ago will be your greatest help.

Fusu did not live up to Ji Rongyuan's conjecture, he found Zhao Gao's weakness, and also relied on his hand-to-hand combat moves to kill a few in and a few out.

However, it seems that it is all in vain! Zhao Gao's form of a blood demon is not at all able to be controlled under the sword with these techniques. How is it good?

Swept into the golden light again, Fusu stabbed Zhao Gao with no less than ten huge wounds.

However, it didn't take long for the wounds to grow new flesh and blood. When is it a head?!

Fusu panted and jumped to the side of the old man, his brows furrowed, and he was a little confused in his heart.

"Haha... Little Fusu, you want to kill the old man, and you're still as stupid as you were at the beginning!

Do you know that your brother is as stupid as you, and when the old man killed him, he was still babbling about what he was ashamed of his eldest brother.

Alas, how did my emperor give birth to you fools! vulnerable, haha..."

The Blood Demon Giant Zhao Gao only felt that Fusu, who kept flying and flashing around, was really annoying like a fly.

Indeed, to his present gigantic body, the rest of the crowd was as small as ants. The smug needs to be arrogant, the laughter is sharp and piercing, and the sound makes people want to gag.

"Old thief, don't, mention, me, father, parent!" Fusu said in a deep voice, spitting out word by word. Solemn as loud as a sound. There was a chill of hatred and anger in his eyes.

Zhao Gao raised his huge hand, and the poor furnace floated faintly, and the originally stable furnace body suddenly stood up, and the furnace mouth was facing the four people. The red light was boundless, revealing the golden light that had just fallen towards the four of them.

The Coming of Life has fallen, and there is nothing to stop the furnace of the earth. The red light was sprinkled out, and the poor furnace hanging in the air was like a waterfall pouring out. When it comes into contact with the boiling water on the surface of the lake, the faintly invisible white steam is swept away by the red light.

A square and square, carved with complex patterns of the ancient tripod rises from the bottom of the lake, only to see the white-bearded deer spirit guest posture floated up freely, lightly stepping on the ancient tripod.

His arms were stretched out, his head raised to meet the heavy red light, and his gray beard did not move in the fierce wind.

There was an extremely subtle sound in the air, and I saw that those red lights were sucked into the mouth of the deer spirit guest one by one and swallowed into the stomach!

The Blood Demon Giant Zhao Gao looked at this strange scene, screamed like crazy, and waded into the water, about to swallow this strange old man. This is the furnace fire that he has painstakingly condensed for thousands of years, and it is gone?

Crane Lao was startled, and Fusu had already swept away, pulling out the lake and jumping to Zhao Gao's faΓ§ade.

At this time, Zhao Gao's face was as tall as him, and his eyes the size of lanterns blinked, and he raised his hand to block Fusu's attack.

However, the target is not Zhao Gao. Tai'a's sword fell, oh, straight to the poor furnace.

A huge rift!Oh, before Zhao Gao could react, another sword fell, and he slashed this artifact that could melt human souls under Tai'a.

Plop. The sound of the water sounded, like a small boat that had been cut off by the waist, and the earth was broken in half, sinking into the bottom of the deep lake...