Chapter 112: Teleportation
While!
There was a piercing sound of metal, and a blue spear blocked the broadsword.
What followed was a mountain of spiritual power illusion, roaring and smashing towards the three ancestors.
In order to dodge the oncoming attack, the three ancestors raised their knives and slashed horizontally, and they actually cut the imposing mountain in half with a single sword.
Taking advantage of his evasion, Zhu Xiaotian and Mo Qing each pulled one person up and quickly distanced themselves from the three ancestors, and the two of them were also approaching each other while retreating.
"Brother Tian, Bai Ze has an ultra-long-distance teleportation talisman on his body, but it takes time to activate that talisman. "Mo Qing didn't want to fight, so he left here as long as he had the opportunity.
Bai Ze wanted to use the teleportation talisman to send the ghost tooth away last time, but it was interrupted, and the talisman is still on her body.
Zhu Xiaotian nodded, he also thought of the teleportation talisman, but there were strong enemies around, and they would not have a chance to teleport at all.
In fact, there is still a way, that is, to lead the next Heavenly Tribulation, use the Heavenly Tribulation to block the Nine Infants, the spiritual materials in his hands can just lead to the next Thunder Tribulation, and it is also a wave into the Holy Thunder Tribulation, which can definitely give the Nine Babies a huge surprise.
"Brother Mo, you and Bai Huzi dragged the Third Ancestor, and I went to block the Nine Infants. Zhu Xiaotian put down Bai Ze in his arms, and took out the healing elixir from the space ring, although he was a little reluctant, he still gritted his teeth and fed Bai Ze, and nagged softly, I have never eaten such an expensive thing myself, it is cheap for you.
It is worthy of being a healing elixir, Bai Ze's face was extremely pale just now, and now he has begun to be rosy, and he has also woken up from a coma, and there are obvious tears in his open eyes.
Only then did Zhu Xiaotian put his mind at ease and turned to look at Bai Huzi, not knowing if he could hold back the Third Ancestor for a while.
"Bai Ze, we will drag the Nine Babies and the Three Ancestors for a while, and you take the opportunity to activate the talisman. Zhu Xiaotian turned his back to Bai Ze and said, Bai Ze was silent, silently took out the talisman and "began to inject spiritual power into it."
"I want to escape! How can it be so easy, you all leave me today!" The third ancestor rushed over with a knife, if they let them escape, how could Jiu Ying let him go.
Zhu Xiaotian and Mo Qing rushed over first, and Bai Huzi stood there and hesitated for a moment before keeping up with Zhu Xiaotian's pace.
"Watch yourselves!" After speaking, a pair of lilac wings directly stretched out, Zhu Xiaotian's speed doubled, and in the next second, he swept past the three ancestors and appeared in front of Jiuying.
Mo Qing and Bai Huzi also attacked in front of the Third Ancestor, leaving him with no time to look around, so he could only watch Zhu Xiaotian pass by him.
Jiuying's evil smile seemed to be eternal and kept hanging on his face, and he clapped his hands lightly to express his approval for Zhu Xiaotian, but this did not mean that he could only be beaten passively.
Zhu Xiaotian's speed is fast, and his speed is even faster.
Zhu Xiaotian in mid-air swooped down, the long sword turned into a talisman surrounded him, the spear in his hand was already filled with spiritual power, and the phantom array on it was also opened.
Bite!
The crisp sound was that the tip of Jiuying's raised right index finger blocked the blue dye gun, and the movements were so casual that they were like swatting mosquitoes.
Zhu Xiaotian exerted his cultivation from the dust to the extreme, and Jiuying stood there without moving, except that his hair was occasionally driven by the air flow formed by the aura.
So strong?
Fortunately, I have a thunderstorm, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to kill you.
Whoa!
Just when Zhu Xiaotian was about to give up, Jiuying's fingertips were broken inch by inch, and the blue dyeing gun suddenly lost resistance and stabbed forward.
But Zhu Xiaotian was not too happy, because at this time, the spear in his hand had already pierced the Nine Infants.
Fake?
The first wave of the Nine Infants of the Heavenly Tribulation was evaded in this way, and now they are repeating the same trick.
In just a few breaths of his thoughts, the Nine Babies standing in front of him began to shatter, as if a mirror had been broken and the fragments were scattered.