Chapter 22 Golden Immortal Jiang Boling
After rescuing Yaxin, the three of them launched a siege on Jiang Boling.
The houses and buildings in the city were destroyed by a variety of powerful martial arts and magic weapons. As if fearing that they would accidentally injure the monks of their own camp, the Changzhou Soul Silence Power and the ten soul servants tacitly shifted the battlefield and fought again in the open area outside the city.
The monks of the Void Underworld led by Xuan Chong were fighting hard in the city at this time, and all kinds of magical powers were dazzling.
For a moment, severed limbs flew sideways and blood splattered. Unlike the Twelve Soul Servants, these monks of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion were all from the human race, and they were controlled by the Night Demon with secret methods and turned into killing machines.
"Boom!" In the fierce battle, a killer chose to blow himself up. The powerful impact directly shook the surrounding warring monks into the air, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.
"Poof......
"Third uncle!" a Changzhou monk in the formation shouted when he saw that his uncle's left arm had been blown up.
The monks in the array all looked worried, and their minds were always in a state of tension.
Jiang Boling, who was fighting alone against the three golden immortals, saw that the killers did not hesitate to lose both, and immediately sent a message to the monks in the formation: "Spirit Void Realm, go to battle!"
"Kill !!"
As soon as the military order came out, tens of thousands of Spirit Void Realm monks roared out of the cage like tigers, roaring into the battlefield in the city. The vacant positions in the formation were quickly filled by the Foundation Building Realm monks. Under the golden light, the original light blue vitality shield had turned cyan at this time.
Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, a large group of killing stars came from the direction of Broken Soul Mountain.
The leader of the man, dressed in black armor and holding a silver spear, his eyes were like lightning, and his expression was cold, and he galloped towards Kakumu City in the air. This person is the founder of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, the master in Yaxin's mouth, and Helong, one of the sixteen generals under the command of the Night Hell. Cultivation is in the middle of the Golden Immortal.
"Night Demon, Chiba Slash!"
The battle reached the sky, and the soul servant Night Pupil immediately used the magic power of the Night Demon Clan. Countless tiny dark blue leaf-like flames poured out from his black robe and burst towards Jiang Boling.
Contained within that flame was the power of chaos that the Daredevil were so proud of.
"Daredevil, Soulcast!"
The Soul Squire also activated the Night Demon Divine Power. This technique is a kind of divine soul martial art, which specializes in interfering with or controlling the opponent's mind. It can also inflict heavy damage on the enemy's soul, which is extremely terrifying and difficult.
The battle between the powerful spells is very different from the battle of ordinary monks. Evasion and dodging are taboos, and the slightest mistake will wipe out the gods. Only by taking the risk of serious injury can we resist and resolve it, and there is a glimmer of life.
When the two of them cast their spells, a strong sense of crisis instantly surged into Jiang Boling's heart.
The white-robed crane has no wind and is automatic, his eyes are closed, and the pinching and chanting of mantras are all completed in an instant.
With a mouthful of golden blood spurting out, Jiang Boling shouted: "Pro!"
In the space where the four of them were, a sudden wind suddenly rose, and dense raindrops emitted fluorescence and rushed towards the three of them.
The fireball shot at Jiang Boling was annihilated in an instant under the impact of rain and wind.
"It's calling for wind and rain!" Jiang Mengyu in the square formation looked at the sky and exclaimed. The eyes of the remaining disciples were filled with shock and fanaticism.
Yaxin, who was originally waiting for the opportunity, had to use a secret method to resist, and a black mist was rising from the blood cocoon that wrapped her body.
"Ahh
Unlike the soul servants of the Silent Realm, Changhe had already transformed into a human form, and there was a faint blue flame dancing in his pupils.
"Poof!" The secret method was broken, and the night pupil's body surged, black blood spurted out, and the flames in the pupil beat wildly.
Even the night pupil himself couldn't believe it, and he had a trace of fear in his heart for the human race in front of him, who had always been regarded as an ant by the night demon clan.
This is a great shame for the Daredevils, who have always held themselves in high esteem.
Jiang Boling, who was about to pursue, saw that Yaxin had raised his sword and stabbed him, and hurriedly dodged. However, he was one step slower and was stabbed in the abdomen on the spot.
"Ding!"
"Ahh
Before he could withdraw and leave, he was hit by the Yin-Yang Mirror. The screams flew out upside down again and again, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his white bones were exposed in many parts of his body, and his appearance looked extremely terrifying.
Jiang Boling took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the yin-yang mirror in his hand turned quickly, shooting several golden rays towards Yaxin in a row.
If it weren't for Yaxin's mid-stage cultivation of the Golden Immortal, she would have been turned into a pool of blood by Jin Mang, and now seeing Jiang Boling sacrifice this treasure again, her eyes were already filled with monstrous horror.
"Master, save me!!" The mournful cry instantly spread throughout the entire city.
At this critical moment, a black shadow suddenly blocked Yaxin. The golden mang's body was absorbed by the armor he was wearing. That's right, it's Daredevil Helong.
"Wang, aren't you in retreat?" Ye Tong looked a little excited when he saw Helong coming.
His eyes were as if the Changzhou monks below had seen Jiang Boling, full of fanaticism.
Helong didn't pay attention to the night pupil, looking at Yaxin in his arms, his eyes were already bloodshot, and the ghost fire in his pupils was beating wildly.
"Master. ”
"It's okay, I'll leave it to me. ”
Helong handed Yaxin, who was already angry, to Yetong, and then took out a blood-colored token and handed it to Changhe, and his voice couldn't hear a trace of emotion: "Take Xin'er to Youzhou to find Rahu." ”
"Yes!"
Jiang Boling watched the three of them leave coldly, and cautiously looked at the mysterious man in front of him.
Helong glanced at Jiang Boling, his expression indifferent: "It's rare for ants who rely on Yuan Qi cultivation to have such a realm, if they submit to me, they can exchange for the peace of Changzhou." ”
saw that Jiang Boling still looked at each other coldly and kept silent. Helong sneered and shook his head: "Okay, it's time to clean up this mess." ”
After that, the spear in his hand instantly left his body and went straight to Jiang Boling. The speed is more than ten times faster than Yaxin.
In a head-to-head confrontation, Jiang Boling had nowhere to dodge.
"Ding!" the spear slammed into Jiang Boling's chest with a crisp sound.
"Huh. Helong was a little surprised: "Could this be the 'Purple Silk Immortal Clothes' of the teachings?"
"You know a lot. Jiang Boling responded with a sneer, but he was shocked in his heart.
If he hadn't used his own vitality to protect his body with that shot just now, he would definitely have been pierced through his chest by relying on the purple ribbon immortal clothes alone. At this moment, the blood qi in his body is rolling.
At the same time in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, this Night Demon Helong is so powerful!
The spear returned to Helong's hands on its own after a single blow.
"Daredevil, Chillman!"
With the casting of the Helong secret method, the spear was sacrificed again. Thousands of phantoms were conjured up in the air and rushed towards Jiang Boling.
The sky above the battlefield was pitch black, and Jiang Boling only felt that there seemed to be countless wild ghosts wailing around him, and there seemed to be endless demons roaring.
The phantom of the spear came in an instant, flashing through the pitch-black battlefield, leaving behind silver rainbows.
Jiang Boling was in a hurry, so he had to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist. The originally powerful magic weapon of the mountain and sea world was completely destroyed under the attack of Helong's secret method.
When the spear body broke Jiang Boling's talisman spell, a phantom shadow went straight into the center of his eyebrows. The rest pierced their bodies directly.
"Poof!" The powerful impact caused Jiang Boling to spit out a mouthful of blood, dozens of thumb-sized blood holes appeared on his body, and the white robe was soaked with blood. The body falls downward.
"No, !!" Xuan Chong, who was fighting with the monks of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, roared angrily, ignoring the long sword that was swinging behind him, and went straight to Jiang Boling.
"Grandpa!" the three brothers Jiang Mengyu who were protected in the formation screamed. At the risk of being killed at any time, he rushed out of the formation and ran towards Jiang Boling, who had fallen.
"Ancestor!"
"Real people!"
The Cheung Chau monks all cried out in grief.
"The ants are really hypocritical. Helong's face was full of mockery.
When he saw the tens of thousands of disciples of the Changzhou Foundation Building Realm in the formation, a trace of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect to give me a big gift." ”
Thinking of this, he immediately rushed to the Heavenly Punishment Hall with a spear.
At this time, the formation laid out by the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and her disciples was entering a critical juncture. If it is interrupted by Helong, it will suffer a counterattack from the formation and be seriously injured directly.
Just as Helong was about to kill the Heavenly Judgment Palace, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him:
"The Big Dipper Seven Elements, the spirit rules the sky.
The great sage of Tiangang is mighty.
Descend on the true qi, penetrate the water and smoke.
Kill the demon and destroy the trace, return to the dead and ascend to the immortal. ”
"Pro !!"
The voice covered the entire Kakuki City, clearly reaching the ears of every monk.
Jiang Boling, who was held in Xuan Chong's arms, turned into curling green smoke and drifted away.
Everyone was shocked, but they had already seen Jiang Boling appear in the distant sky.
"Master!"
"Grandpa!"
"Ancestor!"
“......”
Many of the monks in the array were wiping tears from their faces that had not yet dried up, and they burst into laughter. The worship of Jiang Boling in his heart has reached its peak.
Helong's eyelids jumped: "You're not dead!?"
Jiang Boling stepped forward in the air, his expression indifferent: "The barbarian madman knows the subtlety of the law. ”
"Our human race has gone through hundreds of thousands of years of great changes, and even if it is no longer what it used to be, it is by no means comparable to a foolish person like you who has not yet been civilized. ”
In the face of Jiang Boling's insult, Helong was noncommittal and sneered: "I once heard Styx mention that there is a technique of incarnation outside the body. ”
"With your cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, it must have taken a lot of effort to condense that clone, just with this deity, how many rounds do you think you can survive in the hands of this king?"
Jiang Boling: "It's a shame that you Night Demon Clan have always had a very high opinion of yourself, and you have actually joined forces with a group of wolf-hearted dogs, but now it seems that it is really nothing more than that." ”
Helong: "Hmph, when you die, you still have sharp teeth and sharp mouths. ”
"Without the Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, I will kill you within three rounds!"
With that, he twisted the spear and rushed towards Jiang Boling.
The greater the power of the spell, the greater the consumption of vitality in the monk's body. Even the Daredevil Clan's Helong would be difficult to use again in a short period of time. However, with his self-confidence, he will not worry about not being able to destroy Jiang Boling.
"Ding, Ding, Ding......"
The ripples of vitality came out with a crisp sound. At this time, Jiang Boling actually fought with Helong with his bare hands.
With the swing of his fist, he left a golden afterimage in the air.
Xuan Chong, who was covered in blood, looked at Jiang Boling's figure, and said excitedly: "This is, the Beidou God Curse!?"
It turned out that the mantra that Jiang Boling recited when he appeared just now came from the top secret method of expounding the teaching, "Divine Spell", compared to the "Tiangang Jue" in Jiang Hao's storage ring. The higher the monk's martial arts realm, the longer this secret method lasts, and the more powerful the power obtained.