Chapter 33 Everything has a destiny

Nine giant hands full of evil aura aimed at Qin Ping with flat palms, and on the giant palms full of scales, dense vitality rolled up, forming an extremely high concentration of vitality that popped out.

"Drink!" The vine ghost Taoist shouted, and the vitality bullet in the nine giant hands no longer stopped, and suddenly shot out, blasting towards Qin Ping, this posture, Qin Ping's area was all within the scope of being shrouded by the attack.

If Qin Ping was accidentally hit by the body, this ensuing vitality bomb would definitely make him shattered and his face cold, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body was really bad now, he could immediately break through to the Holy Realm above the Lingyun Realm, and directly crush the vine ghost Dao man head-on.

But his own family knows his own affairs, and Qin Ping knows that even if he forcibly breaks through, with the strength of his current physical body, at most the middle stage of the Lingyun Realm, it will be so much stronger than now, and it can't change the situation, in fact, there is no need, he can still deal with it now, because he still has the means to turn into a dragon.

Not much to say, at the same time as the Yuan Qi bomb bombarded, the skin of Qin Ping's arm was also secretly red, and countless dragon scales were competing to spread from the top of his arm.

This kind of localized dragon shape does not need to consume too much vitality, and there are strong and hard dragon scales of the dragon clan, when all the dragon scales on the arm are formed, Qin Ping's hands turned into fists, and the strength was deep, seeing that all the vitality bullets in the sky were coming to him, Qin Ping punched one vitality bullet.

With the continuous rumbling sound, the Yuan Qi bombs were all smashed by Qin Ping one after another. It turned into vitality powder and dissipated in an instant.

The vine ghost Taoist looked at Qin Ping's dragon arm, he naturally didn't believe that Qin Ping's body was a dragon body, he only felt that Qin Ping used some forbidden technique to have such an effect, but compared to his own phantom hand, he didn't believe that Qin Ping could resist it.

One move of the vitality bomb did not work, and the vine ghost Taoist suddenly rushed forward, like a galloping wind, and instantly became close to Qin Ping, and the nine demon hands attacked Qin Ping one by one.

Qin Ping's footsteps steady, and after steady, the fist covered by the dragon scales blasted out at an extraordinary speed, colliding with the fist of the demon hand of the vine ghost Taoist, and the fist was to the flesh, without any bells and whistles.

After a dull sound of fists catching each other, both of them retreated, neither of them achieving a substantial advantage, the vine ghost Taoist didn't expect Qin Ping's dragon fist to be so strong, it could face his phantom hand.

"Don't get too complacent, let's show you the power of my magic hand. Fuji Oni Dao sneered. The nine giant hands slammed into the ground.

Qin Ping's pupils shrank, and his divine sense felt that under the ground, the giant hand actually grew like a spring, extending infinitely under the ground, and rushed towards his place.

Attack from the ground? Qin Ping said secretly.

Just when his divine sense sensed that the phantom hand of the vine ghost Daoist was about to break through the ground under his feet, Qin Pinglong's arms suddenly formed a seal and slapped it to the ground: "Disc seal!"

Under the dragon hand that shimmered with golden light, above the ground, a golden light appeared in vain, spreading rapidly in a circle, about five or six zhang away.

This kind of disc seal, in fact, is a copy of the vajra seal, but it forms a disc condensed by a vitality under the feet, without the scope of the vajra seal, but with the hardness and strength that the vajra seal can not reach.

The nine phantom hands were also fast, like octopus tentacles, like fish in water under the ground, just after Qin Ping cast the disc seal, the nine phantom demons suddenly attacked from the ground under Qin Ping's feet.

This move of the vine ghost Taoist is extraordinary, this evil thing summoned by the other world also has two brushes, although it did not shatter the disc light mask generated under Qin Ping's feet, but it violently shook off the disc light mask covering the soles of Qin Ping's feet, and under the impact, Qin Ping was directly lifted into the sky.

"Helpless in the air, I see how you are still hiding now. The vine ghost Taoist smiled darkly. The nine phantom giant hands that came from the ground, like long snakes, did not stop after lifting the disc light mask, and went directly to the sky, rushing towards Qin Ping in mid-air.

But the ending is often not as good as imagined, Qin Ping in mid-air suddenly stopped, did not fall, in the air is a lot less terrain restrictions, easily dodged the attack of the magic hand from the bottom up, even if there are two or three hands can not dodge, but also under the bombardment of Qin Ping's dragon fist, it was bombarded back.

Qin Ping has gradually adapted to the use of the dragon body, even if he does not transform into the dragon body now, he can still have the talent to take off. Only then was he able to avoid the dangerous offensive of the vine ghost Taoist.

But blindly dodging is not a way, Qin Ping frowned, when he was hiding, he was observing the vital point of the phantom hand of the vine ghost Daoist, everything has a vital point, and the same is true for this kind of summoned foreign body, as long as you find the right door, you can get rid of it.

In the battle just now, Qin Ping already knew that the strength of the skin of this phantom hand was not at all under his dragon body.

"It's really a hard bone, the more you resist, the more I want to kill you, if I don't get rid of you today, it will be a disaster in the future!"

As the vine ghost Taoist recited an unknown spell, his phantom hand suddenly increased countless times, good fellow, not only can it become longer, but it can also become bigger. What the hell is this? Qin Ping was secretly shocked in his heart.

But he didn't believe it, the range became bigger and stronger, and he couldn't hide now, but why did the Fuji Ghost Daoist use the spell that became bigger in the first place, there must be a drawback in this.

Qin Ping observed the Phantom Demon Giant Hand that was gradually getting bigger in vain, his eyes lit up in vain, this Phantom Demon Giant Hand was invulnerable from the whole point of view, but it was on the arm, it was a little detailed, there must be an article in it.

Without waiting for the Illusory Demon Giant Hand to become bigger, in order to confirm his guess, Qin Ping condensed a Yuan Qi Sword with thousands of sword intent out of thin air in his hand, and the dragon hand grabbed it with his backhand, raised his hand, and stomped into the air, then he turned sharply and stabbed out at the nine one-handed arms of the Phantom Hand.

This time it was the turn of the vine ghost Taoist to panic, but Qin Ping's attack came suddenly, and before the vine ghost Taoist had time to react, this Yuan Qi sword was pierced in the arm of this phantom hand, and suddenly a burst of black smoke floated up, and the phantom giant hand that was stabbed roared as if it had an aura, and the sound was not from the vine ghost daoist.

A scream came from mid-air, and the giant hand dried up in an instant under Qin Ping's stab, like a squeezed old tree trunk, no longer as hard as before.