Chapter 113: Meteorite Descends from the Sky
"Zizi Zi ......"
"Whew...... Roar ......"
A single holy light bullet had already made the Poisonous Blood Corpse King miserable, and such a big piece of Heavenly Fist smashed on his body, the sourness could be imagined.
Bai Poison Zi's face was slightly pale, his poisonous blood banner was completely different from Cangsong's temporary refining rod, it was a magic weapon for his life's cultivation, and the power was many times greater, and the poisonous blood corpse king was also more than a step stronger.
But because of this, this magic weapon has an inseparable relationship with himself, and the Poisonous Blood Corpse King was seriously damaged, and immediately devoured him.
If he changed his opponent, even if he faced Tian Buyi and Cang Song, he would be sure not to fall behind with the poisonous blood banner.
The Poisonous Blood Corpse King is not only physically strong and powerful, but also highly poisonous all over his body, even if he is only scratched by it, he will be highly poisoned in his body, and his combat power will be greatly reduced, and if he cultivates weakly, he will be severely poisoned into a puddle of pus and blood in an instant.
Who knew that he met a strange young monk of the righteous path here today, and he actually had a special method to target ghosts and ghosts, and he fell into disadvantage as soon as he fought.
It was difficult for the hundred poisonous sons to ride the tiger at this time, gritted their teeth and changed their tricks, the poisonous blood banner shone red, constantly repairing the poisonous blood corpse king, and at the same time controlling the poisonous blood corpse king to try to get close to Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei can see that this hundred poisons are similar to characters such as necromancers and summoners, and most of the damage output depends on summons, so why should he fight with this summons?
Thinking of this, Yang Yifei once again knocked back the Poisonous Blood Corpse King with a holy light bullet, pointed at the Hundred Poisons, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "All the righteous path monks retreat twenty zhang. ”
When the righteous path monks heard Yang Yifei's shout, they barely hesitated, turned around and retreated, including Tian Buyi and Su Ru Cangsong.
The ghost king's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's retreat too." ”
The people of the two realms of righteousness and demons all withdrew twenty zhang away, and the heart of the hundred poisonous sons was tight, this person's methods were strange, and there was no warning between the shots, it seemed that he was casually pointing and pointing, and the powerful Dao method came to his face.
But this time, Yang Yifei seemed to just point at him casually, but there was nothing unusual, but he didn't dare to be careless, and the red light on his body was thicker.
Yang Yifei sneered, and the Heavenly Fist shot at the Poisonous Blood Corpse King one after another, and for a while, this forest turned into a sea of holy light, and infinite holy light bullets surged like a tide.
The Holy Light of the Righteous Monk came to his body, and it was extremely comfortable, as if he was bathing in a hot spring, and some people with minor injuries such as abrasions and bumps on their bodies found that the injuries on their bodies disappeared in an instant.
On the other side of the Demon Dao, the others are fine, but those who practice the exercises are biased towards the obscure and ghostly attributes, they only feel extremely uncomfortable, and as soon as they are touched by the holy light bullet, the yin qi and ghost qi in their bodies will boil uncontrollably, and they are gradually consumed.
Didn't you say that this ball of light doesn't hurt the living? Why are those righteous monks all right? Are they still intoxicated?
In the Demon Dao, people were depressed and had to retreat again and again, and even took the initiative to raise their cultivation to resist.
The Ghost King Sect and the others are fine, although their exercises are awe-inspiring, but that is only because the exercises tend to be domineering and fierce, which is essentially different from the filthy qi of the ghost yin.
After all, the Xuanming Dao also comes from the "Book of Heaven", which can be said to be in the same vein as the Taiji Xuanqing Dao and the Great Brahma Prajna, but the direction of cultivation is different.
Zhang Xiaofan leaned into Baguio's ear and asked softly, "Baguio, why did your master let us retreat twenty zhang?" ”
Baguio didn't move his head, rolled his eyelids up, and said, "Look at the sky, pay attention to don't raise your head too much." ”
When the surrounding Tian Buyi and several people heard this, they only moved their eyes upward, and their heads did not move much, so they immediately found that a fire ball in the sky with a long tail flame was falling directly on the top of the head of the hundred poisons, and the hundred poisons were still unaware.
Hiss......
Tian Buyi and the others secretly took a cool breath, this is ...... Extraterrestrial meteorites? He could summon an extraterrestrial meteorite to smash people? This kind of Taoism is simply appalling.
In other words, isn't it not enough for them to retreat only twenty zhang! After thinking about it, everyone quietly stepped back a little.
That's right, it's the ultimate magic of the fire type, meteorite.
After a breath, the Hundred Poison Son and the people in the Demon Dao finally discovered that something was wrong, and in the white light emitted by the huge light fist, there was suddenly an extra layer of firelight.
Bai Poison subconsciously looked at the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face, which was already a little pale because of the serious damage to the Poisonous Blood Corpse King, was a little whiter, and it was already bloodless.
"The Ghost King Saves ......"
"Boom ......"
"Ah......h
Too late, how fast did the meteorite fall? By the time he realized that something was wrong, the meteorite had already reached the top of his head, and before he could finish his cry for help, the meteorite smashed on top of his head.
The hundred poisons were smashed to the ground, and the already unstable protective spiritual power was shattered in an instant, and then the meteorite turned into a raging flame that enveloped a radius of more than ten feet.
Without the spiritual power output of the Hundred Poisons, he had already "thinned" several laps, and the Poison Blood Corpse King, who was almost about to be completely melted by the Holy Light, was sucked back into the Poison Blood Banner and fell into the sea of fire with the Hundred Poisons.
With a short, terrible scream, the Hundred Poisons melted and disappeared in the sea of fire at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving not even ashes behind.
After a short time, the poisonous blood banner also followed in its footsteps and disappeared into the sea of fire.
But what shocked everyone inexplicably was that Yang Yifei was shrouded in the sea of fire, but he didn't even burn the corners of his clothes, and he didn't curl a single hair.
Yang Yi flew with an anti-fire aura, walked slowly towards the demon path in the sea of fire, and said in a loud voice: "Who else thinks that you only know how to sneak attack and plot, just stand up." ”
“……”
The people in the demon path were silent, and even the hearts of the Ghost King and Qinglong trembled, they all knew that Yang Yifei's spell was indistinguishable from friend and foe, even if he was within the range of the spell attack, he would be harmed.
They saw the power of the flame with their own eyes, and the hundred poisonous sons were burned to ashes in just one breath, and even the magic weapons such as the poisonous blood banner couldn't hold on to two breaths, but he was as if nothing happened.
On the side of the righteous path monk, Du Bishu muttered, "I finally know why he was able to get the obsidian spirit, he wouldn't have dived directly into the earthfire lava in the first place!" ”
Baguio glanced back at him and said with a smile: "You guessed right, but the earth fire lava is much more dangerous than the sea of fire, and the master still took a big risk." ”
Tian Buyi and the others were shocked, there are strange people in this world who can swim in the earth, fire and lava, and they have really seen it today.
Tian Buyi said in a deep voice: "Sixth, you must remember the friendship of Young Master Yang. ”
Du Bishu said: "Master rest assured, the disciple will never forget." ”
Tian Buyi nodded, looking at Yang Yifei who was strolling leisurely in the sea of fire, his heart was hot, there was such an unfathomable strange person in the righteous path, and the good days of the Demon Sect were over.
must try to prove his relationship with Qingyunmen, with him, Qingyunmen can at least lay the foundation for a thousand years.