334 Poison horn Jiao
Daxing City, as if it was a ghost that created a dream demon, wandered in an endless illusion, just saved his life from the danger of transforming a demon beast, but he didn't go far along the road, but immediately fell into greater danger.
The black fog around was surging, and a red dragon broke through the fog, and only a huge head poked out at first, while the rest of the body was hidden in the fog, and the shadows were full of shadows, and they didn't know how long the road was?
And the head of the snake looked a little terrifying, the two eyes were the size of lanterns, and a trace of cold light shot out from it from time to time, and scarlet letters spit out from the big mouth of the blood basin, giving people a chilling feeling when swallowing.
Somewhat different from ordinary snakes, there is a palm-sized foreign object on the head of the snake, which looks like a sharp horn, and it emits a faint red light.
Yunyue Zhenren, the head of the Lingyue Gate, was the closest, but when he saw a snake suddenly come out of the nearby ghost mist, his soul was immediately terrified, and he immediately took out a flying sword and slashed straight over.
But it's strange to say that the snake seems to be a disembodied phantom, the flying sword went straight through the snake's head, and then it was nailed to the ground, but the snake still meandered forward without the slightest damage.
Yunyue couldn't help but be stunned, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, turned his head and said proudly: "Yujun Zhenren, this Jiao Snake is an illusory shadow, but it is just a ghost trick to fool people!" ”
As soon as her voice fell, Yujun Zhenren's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, quickly dodge!" ”
But by this time it was too late. The snake suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and under a strong pulling force, Yunyue Zhenren was caught off guard, and with a terrified scream, he was sucked into the stomach by the snake.
"Poison Horn Jiao?" Mo Wentian and Yujun Zhenren glanced at each other. The expression immediately became solemn, Jiao is a creature between a snake and a dragon, and in the process of cultivation and promotion, the demon snake has an extremely low chance of mutating and becoming a powerful Jiao snake. After all, it is a demon beast that is expected to become a dragon, so it is naturally difficult to find an opponent in the same level.
Moreover, in the flesh horn on the top of Jiao's head, there is the venom that it has cultivated all its life, which is almost the essence of Jiao's life, and the venom of each Jiao is different, and some are corpse poison; Some are fire poison; Some are highly toxic; Some are even obscene and toxic......
But no matter which kind of poison? As long as the flesh horn cracks and overflows, the poisonous mist alone can hurt the true monarch in the early stage of Jindan. But in the same way, after Jiao lost his flesh horns, his lifelong life essence was lost, and he could not continue to survive.
"Immediately lay down the sword array and quickly kill this beast!"
Under the order of Yujun Zhenren. The six true disciples of the Shengxian Gate sacrificed their swords and laid down the two Yi and four elephant sword arrays, Bishui Zhenren and Yihuo Zhenren presided over the two Yi of the sword array, and Xinyue Zhenren, Weiyue Zhenren, Biyue Zhenren, and Zhang Yuezhen guarded the four elephants respectively.
The six of them sacrificed their swords at the same time, connecting them end to end in mid-air, and their mana was completely gathered together. A silver light flashed through the darkness like lightning.
The six real people in the late stage of foundation building formed a sword formation, and used their mana to arrange the imperial sword, even if it was a real person who built the foundation of the Great Perfection. can be killed in an instant into serious injury, but what is strange is that the six magic swords shuttle back and forth, as if they are strangling a ball of air, and the snake is not damaged at all.
The strange scene before made all the monks frightened. They have been cultivating for some years, and they don't know how many ups and downs they have gone through in their lives. I've never heard of a monster beast that is completely immune to attacks. Isn't that an invincible existence, and there is no possibility of victory at all. …,
While the monks were at a loss, Mo Wentian and Yujun Zhenren's divine thoughts quickly exchanged ideas, discussing ways to overcome the current predicament.
"Wuji Daoist, we are afraid that we are trapped in the illusion, although the poisonous horn Jiao is a projection of the illusion, but if we don't defeat it, there is still no way to get out of the trap."
"Yujun Zhenren is right, but as long as it is a spell, there will be flaws, and illusions will not be an exception."
At the same time as the two of them transmitted their voices, suddenly bursts of thick fog surged, and the snake pounced out like an arrow, and its attack locked on the head of the Sunset Sect, the Remnant Yang Zhenren.
The remnant yang real person has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he can be regarded as an evergreen tree in the Yunzhou cultivation realm, and he is naturally extremely rich in experience, so at the same time that the snake attacked, he already felt the warning of danger, and immediately dodged out without thinking about it, but saw that in the position he had just left, a claw shadow suddenly appeared.
Remnant Yang Zhenren roared, his right fist seemed to be burning with flames, and he suddenly smashed into the air, but it smashed into the air, and the snake's claw shadow turned lightly in the air, and then turned to the side, continuing to grab towards his body.
The remnant sun was truly shocked, and immediately sacrificed a shield-shaped medium-grade magic weapon, covering the outside of the body, and protecting the chest and abdomen tightly.
The claw shadow did not stay, it was firmly imprinted on the surface of the shield, and the medium-grade magic weapon overflowing with aura immediately shattered, and the claw shadow continued to extend forward, grabbing his chest fiercely.
The remnant yang real person let out a miserable scream, his chest was scratched with a bloody hole, and the heart inside was pulled out by the snake, and it opened its big mouth like a blood basin, and the blood-red letter rolled into its abdomen.
Even though Mo Wentian's reaction was extremely fast, he still didn't save the life of the remnant Yang Zhenren, the eight swords in his Tiankun sword box came out together, and the strong sword qi made a sharp sound of breaking the air, and slashed firmly on the back of the snake, and there was a roar of gold and iron strikes, and the snake just sank slightly towards the dragon, and it roared hideously, and immediately jumped towards Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian Imperial Sword hit the Jiao Snake, although it did not hurt it, the monks instead rose up in a spiritual array, and they sacrificed magic weapons to attack, especially Yu Jun Zhenren, the thunder sword in her hand made a crackling sound, and the thunder and lightning with thick arms were wrapped around it, and lightning shot out from above, all of which slashed at the back of the Jiao Snake.
Nine lightning bolts were slashed out, but the snake was only split back a few zhang away, but there was still no damage, but it was Yujun Zhenren's breath disorder, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, obviously because of the loss of mana.
But what is strange is that as long as the snake is hidden in the mist, as if it has obtained some strange amount of power, it actually continues to turn into an illusion, and the magic weapons of the monks attack on it, as if it is slashed in a piece of air.
Mo Wentian and Yujun Zhenren glanced at each other, their faces were not good-looking, the poisonous horn Jiao in front of them seemed to be the cultivation of the Fake Dan realm, but Jiao was a creature with the hope of becoming a dragon, and naturally it was several times more powerful than the Blood Wing Wolf King, and even in some aspects, it was not inferior to the sixth-order demon beast at all.
The poisonous horned Jiao was like a python, entrenched in the black mist, its two blood-red eyes stared coldly, as if it was choosing an easy prey, it suddenly fell on the chest of the weaker Lei Wanshan, and a cold feeling suddenly flashed in its eyes.
Raising the huge head and hissing loudly, a cloud of black smoke was spit out, and a strange fishy smell suddenly permeated the surroundings.
Lei Wanshan only felt that his mind was a little dizzy, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong, and he suddenly smashed forward with a punch. …,
With his cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, if he punched out with all his strength, it was enough to collapse a small mountain, but at this time, his fist seemed to be smashed into a mountain made of steel.
There was a clattering sound, Lei Wanshan's right arm shattered, and the snake's front paws stretched out lightly, instantly breaking open his chest and sucking his heart into his abdomen.
"Senior Brother Lei!" Mo Wen Tianmu was about to crack, and he urged the Tiankun sword box as if he was desperate, and tens of thousands of sword rays frantically strangled the past, and the abdomen of the snake was suddenly split with dozens of scars.
The snake roared in pain, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth and gasped, as if it was using the natural skill of the Sky Swallowing Python, and the air within a few zhang was frantically poured into its mouth.
Lei Wanshan's corpse was sucked in first, and the bones of the whole body of the innocent person on the head of the Danqing Gate came out of the body and poured into the mouth of the snake.
The six real people in the late stage of the foundation building of the Ascension Immortal Gate also couldn't resist, they only felt that the flesh and blood all over their bodies seemed to be about to leave their bodies, but at this moment of life and death, they were the first to bear the brunt, arranging in front of Mo Wentian and Yujun Zhenren, resisting the terrifying suction of the world.
Heaven Swallowing Gong, if it is a sixth- or seventh-order demon beast that exerts this talent, even if the other party is a Jindan True Monarch, it can suck the opponent's Jindan out of the body, although the poisonous horn Jiao in front of him is not a sixth-order demon beast, but its strength is enough to sweep the monks below Jindan.
Mo Wentian and Yujun Zhenren were far away, but they still felt that the flesh and blood in their bodies were uncontrollable, as if they wanted to break free and throw themselves into the mouth and abdomen of the snake, and they could only spread their mana all over their bodies, desperately resisting the force.
Both of them were like this, not to mention the six True Transmission disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, the mana in their bodies was drained in an instant, but just when they were unable to resist, the suction suddenly stopped, and the six True Transmission disciples fell to the ground softly, as if they had all fainted.
After casting the talent of Heaven Devouring Technique, the Jiao Snake seemed to have spent a lot of energy, its two eyelids drooped a little, and its spirit seemed to be languishing, and it was about to stay away from burrowing into the black fog to recuperate, but at this moment, countless golden rattans broke through the void and formed a huge spider web, blocking any space for escape, and binding it tightly.
The snake roared, its whole body swelled up like a balloon, and all the golden rattans broke free, its huge head swayed in the air, and suddenly jumped to Mo Wentian, opened its bloody mouth wide, revealing two long fangs, and swallowed it towards him.