Chapter 287: Senior Brother Zhan Liu
The flower slowly flew towards Di Xuanzi and stopped in front of him, and Di Xuanzi looked at the flower and groaned for a while. said: "The name of this flower is Colorful Yunli. Ten years to take root, a hundred years to scatter leaves, a thousand years to light, ten thousand years, can bloom once. Every time it blooms. Only one color is revealed, and it does not bloom six times in a row, and at the seventh time, it can emit a colorful light.
This thing is the most popular among demon beasts, if you swallow the seven colors, it will be of great benefit to the demon beasts, it is one of the treasures of heaven and earth, in the Xiuzhen Alliance, this thing ranks ninety-third among the genius earth treasures, Elder Sun, can the old man say this?" He looked at Elder Sun.
Elder Sun smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, this thing is the colorful cloud beauty, but the heat is still a little worse, and it has not yet distinguished the seventh leaf." However, with the supernatural powers of the Earth Xuan Dao Friend, it must not be long before the seven leaves of this thing can be opened together!"
Di Xuanzi raised his right hand, pinched the flower in front of him, and said with a smile: "Okay, this thing, for the teacher, I will be under it!"
Tang Shanhong's eyes flashed, he looked at the three Ling Haochu in the purple lineage, and said flatly: "There are fewer and fewer people in my purple lineage, Long Po, Jiang Rong, don't come to harm!"
Long Po's face was a little unnatural, and he didn't speak.
As for Jiang Rong, his eyes showed a complicated color, sighed lightly, and said, "I knew that Master Venerable would have a long life, and you would definitely come back!"
Tang Shanhong glanced at Jiang Rong, looked away, and only swept slightly on Ling Haochu's body, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore.
"What about Cao Yunling?"
Jiang Rong sighed secretly, whispered a few words, Tang Shanhong's face changed, he looked at Jiang Rong suddenly, and then his eyes swept away, fell on Ling Haochu, and said slowly: "You, is the seventh child, we have seen it, report it!"
"Ling Haochu!" Ling Haochu's eyes were calm, looking at this person, this Tang Shanhong's cultivation was not disguised, when this person came, Ling Haochu vaguely saw that this person's cultivation definitely exceeded that of the broken baby, and it should have reached the Lingtai.
As for which realm of Lingtai cultivation, Ling Hao couldn't see through it at first.
"You, you are not worthy of being my seventh junior brother!My seventh junior brother, only Cao Yunling!" Tang Shanhong's eyes were calm. Removed from Ling Haochu's body.
Di Xuanzi was always observing his disciples, smiling silently.
"Master, the disciple came back this time to regain the title of the Seventh Son of Ziyun, and I hope that the master will be fulfilled!" Tang Shanhong looked at Di Xuanzi, respectful, but said firmly.
Di Xuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Seventh Son of Ziyun, in your Purple Lineage, only your Seventh Senior Brother and you are currently qualified. Only one can be generated!"
The corners of Tang Shanhong's mouth showed a hint of chill and nodded. Without saying a word, he stepped forward, and came to Ling Haochu's body, his right hand was several times faster than the lightning, and he made a seal in a flash, and with the momentum of thunder, in an instant, it fell into the middle of the battle in front of Ling Haochu.
But listening to a loud rumbling sound, Ling Haochu's body immediately burst back, and under the battle x of the troll clan, appeared in front of him, blocking the impact of the seal, and at the same time, the power of the golden immortal on Ling Haochu's right hand was also released in a flash, and in this way, Ling Haochu withdrew from dozens of battles, and then retracted his body, and his face was gloomy. Staring at Tang Shanhong.
He was engrossed in it just now, the other party's plan was not to attack him, but to play a deterrent role, although it fell in the void, but the power of the aftermath could still make Ling Haochu's body be shaken back, this kind of strength, Ling Haochu was obviously unmatched.
Ling Haochu didn't know that Tang Shanhong at this moment. In his heart, he was even more surprised, he had the magic power just now. The power is extremely great, although it falls in the void, but the power of the aftermath can at least make this kid who is only in the middle of the infancy swept out of the way. In this way, he can play a deterrent role, and he can directly obtain the title of the seventh son of Ziyun without having to do anything.
But now, it is only to make this person retreat for dozens of battles, and this distance obviously does not have the previous deterrent effect, but he pushes him away and wants to fight with this person.
"You, abstain!" Tang Shanhong frowned. looked at Ling Haochu coldly, and said slowly in an unquestionable tone.
Ling Haochu looked at Tang Shanhong, his eyes gradually became cold, this person's domineering was extremely obvious, and he didn't say a word. The power of the five-turn golden immortal on his left hand was raised in an instant and sent forward.
The power of the five turns of the Golden Immortal suddenly spun away. With a strange sound, almost in the blink of an eye, it was directly in front of Tang Shanhong.
Tang Shanhong glanced at the five-turn Golden Immortal Spiral Nest and said softly: "This technique is not used like this!"
As he spoke, his right hand moved forward a little, and under one finger, the power of the golden immortal that roared wildly swirled in a whirlpool, and in an instant, it stopped moving, and in front of Tang Shanhong's right index finger, there was a buzzing sound.
Tang Shanhong's right index finger flicked on the swirl socket. This Golden Immortal Spiral Nest, under a pause, slowly rotated in a circle, and the power on it was even greater, and at this moment, it had reached six turns!
Tang Shanhong's index finger did not stop, and he flicked it three times again, and in an instant, a breath that seemed to destroy the world and the earth came out wildly on this golden immortal spiral. At this moment, this Golden Immortal Spiral Nest has reached the limit of nine turns!
Tang Shanhong raised his head, glanced at Ling Haochu contemptuously, pressed his right hand forward, and suddenly, the Nine Turns Golden Immortal Spiral Nest instantly turned around and roared towards Ling Haochu.
Ling Haochu's face was gloomy, and his body immediately retreated. The right hand grabbed the void, and his body jumped up and slashed downward!
But listening to a loud roar of thunder, above the Xinghai Thunder Musket, a ten-zhang sized spear roared out frantically, and fell directly towards the roaring nine-turn spiral nest.
The spear flashed by, and the nine turns swirled, and the speed was slightly slow, but it was still extremely fast, and it went straight to Ling Haochu.
When Ling Hao was in danger, he was not chaotic at all, his right hand was raised, the void was swiped, and suddenly a silver ray shrouded the nine-turn whirlpool that came from the impact, and at the same time, the teleportation technique was cast by Ling Haochu, but the target of the cast was not himself, but the nine-turn whirlpool wrapped in the silver mang.
One teleportation technique after another, swinging at an extremely fast speed in Ling Haochu's hand, almost in the blink of an eye, he completed all of this, and spat lightly in his mouth: "Great Shift!!"
The moment the words came out, the nine-turn spiral nest wrapped in silver mangs was already three zhang in front of Ling Haochu's body. The breath of destruction blew frantically on Ling Haochu's body, but he didn't look panicked at all.
The Nine Turns Spiral Nest came madly, but just as it hit the battle in front of Ling Haochu, it was instantaneous. The silver light that wrapped around it immediately flickered violently, and in the end, in front of Ling Haochu, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
At this scene, all the monks around him immediately stared at each other.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Di Xuanzi's eyes, and he nodded slightly.
Tang Shanhong's eyes flashed, and his heart no longer despised this Ling Haochu as before.
All of this happened in an extremely fast time, almost at the moment when the nine-turn spiral nest disappeared.
As soon as Ling Haochu put away the Xinghai Thunder Musket in his hand, he pinched it with his right hand, and burst into his divine sense, and in an instant, he drank in his mouth: "Imperial Sword Giant, now !!"
That sword giant, Tang Shanhong just swept past before, didn't pay too much attention, and turned around sharply at this moment. looked at this giant, but saw an unyielding meaning, and instantly rose to the sky.
At the same time, the huge giant, frantically condensed, let out a violent roar.
(End of chapter)