Chapter 142: Red Flame Snake Turtle

Woohoo!

The three soul chasing nails turned into three black lights and attacked Ji Xin. Under Zhao Shaoqing's control, the three soul-chasing nails were like her hands and feet, surrounding Ji Xin in them, obviously Zhao Shaoqing's purpose was to borrow these three soul-chasing nails to grind away Ji Xin's strong protective energy.

"Flame Meteor Fist!"

Ji Xin held her breath, the mysterious aura of her hands became thicker, she waved her hands and turned into a fiery red arc in the air, and a raging fire was ignited on those hands.

Zhao Shaoqing saw that the secret path was not good, and quickly retreated. Ji Xin's eyes lit up, his face flushed and he swung out his fist.

"Drink!"

The firelight from the fist was like a meteor trying to rush around, and in this instant, thousands of fires flew out and fell to the position where Zhao Shaoqing was standing, and the three soul chasing nails couldn't find any flaws in the air.

"Whew!"

Ji Xin exhaled a breath of white air, although her Flame Meteor Fist was a range attack, it would quickly raise her body temperature, which could not be commonly used, but found a gap for Ji Xin to breathe.

A wave of qi erupted from Ji Xin's body, so fast that he couldn't see his figure, and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Shaoqing.

The Xuan Qi condensed in that fist seems to be another expensive boxing!

Her right hand glowed red, Zhao Shaoqing felt the increase in the temperature around her, and hurriedly stretched out her hands, and three mixed spirit beads flew out of her cuffs to protect her in front of her.

"Drink!"

Ji Xin slammed his fist into the shield composed of three mixed spirit beads, and the punch that burst out disappeared in front of Zhao Shaoqing like a mud cow crossing the sea.

Such a fierce talisman spiritual weapon, Ji Yuanchun is willing to give such a good talisman spiritual weapon to himself, it's really strange!

Each of the three spirit beads can resist the attack of the Mahayana period, and the three of them can be fired together, and they can even block the full force of the stargazing realm, and they can even fix the shape of the person, which is amazing!

Zhao Shaoqing's eyebrows were raised, the ghostly light on the falling ring flashed, the weeping sword was instantly unsheathed, with a flick of the wrist, the thin sword burst out with hundreds of sword rays, and under Zhao Shaoqing's intention, hundreds of sword rays blocked the space where Gao Feng was, forcing her to stay away from her body.

was punched by a boxer like Ji Xin, even if she couldn't exert her full strength, Zhao Shaoqing knew that she would inevitably lose her combat effectiveness.

Just as Zhao Shaoqing thought, Ji Xin took dozens of steps back with a look of jealousy. After thinking for a few breaths, he strode again and punched over.

Where would Zhao Shaoqing give Ji Xin a chance to get close, with a flick of his wrist, two sword lights flew out with a strong sword intent.

Ji Xin took a peculiar step, dodged the sword light crookedly, and punched out.

The astonishing wave of qi crashed into the forest, and many trees were damaged, and they were broken by Ji Xin's punch and fell to the ground.

Although the momentum of boxing is mighty, no one can compete head-on, but there are also some shortcomings. If the boxing cultivator can't beat people, it is like playing cotton, without the slightest effect, and this point was pinched to death by Zhao Shaoqing.

"Yan Aihong!"

Zhao Shaoqing floated in the air, holding the sword in his left hand, the blue long sword pointed obliquely at the sky, the sword body exuded a faint cold air, Zhao Shaoqing slashed his left hand, and slashed to the ground with a sword!

The sword light appeared in front of Ji Xin with the iconic Yan Ming in Ji Xin's constricted pupils.

"Roar!"

Zhao Shaoqing looked at Ji Xin in disbelief, just now her sword move was actually drawn out of Ji Xin's body, and she was not injured at all.

The flesh is so terrifying! Those who cultivate the flesh are really perverted one by one!

Ji Xin's eyes emitted a red light, his right foot slammed on the ground, and his body swept high.

She floated in the air, the flames of her fists swirling across her body and appearing behind her. The flames spiraled in the air, turning into a pair of red flame wings, and her right hand was filled with yellow light. The thick fire and earth aura actually gathered into a yellow flame spike spear in her hand.

Zhao Shaoqing was slightly stunned when he saw this, isn't Ji Xin a boxing cultivator? How did she suddenly become like this, this is different from what she thought at first!

"Your Highness, I'm here!"

Before Zhao Shaoqing could react, the wings behind Ji Xin were a few points faster than before!

Zhao Shaoqing's face changed, and he frantically hid to his side. Ji Xin stabbed at the position next to Zhao Shaoqing with a shot, obviously Ji Xin was also a little afraid that he would hurt her, His Royal Highness Youji estimated that he had deviated a lot from the proportion.

The spiritual pressure that erupted from the tip of the spear pressed on the ground where Ji Xin stabbed, and the sky-high Xuan Qi exploded, and a huge pit was shaken out by Ji Xin's shot.

"Ahem, ahem, no, no, no!"

Zhao Shaoqing came out of the ground beside him with a disgraced face and shook his hand, looking at the giant pit beside him with palpitations. If this gun is picked on himself, and he is not protected by the spirit bead, I am afraid that he will be directly torn apart.

Ji Xin heard that Zhao Shaoqing had given up the competition, and he also dispersed the mysterious qi around him, turning into his usual appearance.

Just now, Ji Xin turned into the form of a gun, but he had a bit of a feeling that the god of war in the sky had descended to earth.

"After a short rest, let's head to the seventh floor."

Sitting cross-legged next to the giant pit, Zhao Shaoqing's thoughts drifted into the distance.

Judging from the battle just now, I still have some hole cards that have not been released.

Let's not talk about the yin and yang pentapole diagram, I just got it and I don't quite understand what it does. I also don't understand the role of one gasification and three turbidities, and Zhao Shaoqing only uses it as an auxiliary device of the Sword Sutra for the time being.

In addition to these, Zhao Shaoqing used this spirit bead the most. Ji Xin's cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Mahayana period, and she can smash half of the mountain with one punch, which is the delicate of the monks of the Mahayana period. The three of them came out together, and even Ji Xin's attack could be blocked.

The three soul chasing nails are not too flexible to manipulate by themselves, but they can do a few things against the Mahayana monks who are not sensitive.

Yan returned, the thousand swords were definitely his own moves to press the bottom of the box, and with his own spiritual weapons, it should be enough to beat ordinary monks below the fifth order of the Mahayana period.

As for the evil bone flute, Zhao Shaoqing could only wave his hand and forget it.

As for the two portraits of his mother in the falling ring, Zhao Shaoqing's eyes were hot, since they guided him to the seventh layer, presumably the seventh layer should also have a portrait like the two layers above.

Every time he goes to the first floor, he will give himself a spiritual weapon or exercise, and Zhao Shaoqing is also willing to smile. It's just that the man used his own mother as a guide, which is really unpleasant!

"It's time to go!"

The seventh layer of the Netherworld was different from the fifth, it was as hot as a volcano.

Zhao Shaoqing, who was extremely sensitive to temperature, wanted to ask Ji Xin how the demon people lived on the seventh layer. Those mortals who have not cultivated to cross the barrier should survive in this volcanic seventh layer.

Zhao Shaoqing felt that he was about to melt, his face was crimson, and his body was constantly bubbling with white gas. Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Shaoqing didn't bother to care about the dignity of the superior or the prestige of the high-level demons. directly pulled up his long skirt and tied it around his waist, and a blue flower skirt was changed by Zhao Shaoqing to a short skirt that reached the thighs.

"Your Highness, it's okay here!"

Hearing Ji Xin's words, Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help but roll his eyes. Ji Xin is a fire and earth twin spirit root, and he is naturally happy to see and hear about the hot environment.

"Don't talk, talk again, I'll beat you!"

Following the portrait of his mother, Zhao Shaoqing came to an underground cave, which was a hundred times hotter than the ground.

The feeling to Zhao Shaoqing is that she is about to be burned.

That man is poisonous, knowing that he is the Ice Spirit Root and luring himself to this kind of place.

After cursing a few words in his heart, Zhao Shaoqing felt much more comfortable in his heart.

Damn the guys!

Although he gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, he still had to go in if he should go in.

"You stay here and don't move, I'll come when I go!"

Leaving Ji Xin at the branch entrance in the cave, Zhao Shaoqing felt that the guide was getting closer and closer, and he wanted to turn around Zhao Shaoqing saw an exit.

Going out from the exit, as soon as he took one foot, Zhao Shaoqing felt that he was going to turn into a pool of water on the spot, and the temperature here was a few points higher than that of the cave.

Damn the guys!

Cursing again, Zhao Shaoqing still stepped out helplessly.

It was a piece of magma in his eyes, no wonder it was so hot, Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and carefully stepped on the plank road on the magma for fear that he would fall.

Falling on this, Zhao Shaoqing was convinced that even if his talisman Xuan Qi could prevent the invasion of magma, he would be killed by the high temperature.

When Zhao Shaoqing walked forward cautiously and slowly, suddenly the entire magma boiled

With a wave of blazing qi coming, four fiery red magma pillars attacked Zhao Shaoqing, Zhao Shaoqing's face changed greatly, he squatted down with his Xuan Qi and clapped his hands on the plank road, and used his aura to turn into four ice shields around his body to block this sudden attack.

The high heat of magma is not so easy to block, although Zhao Shaoqing's cold qi is cultivated in some climate, but in such an environment, his own cold qi is limited, and the cold qi does not exist. At this time, Zhao Shaoqing regretted leaving Ji Xin outside.

In Zhao Shaoqing's sight, a behemoth emerged from the magma, its head was full of fiery red magma, its head was round and slender, and it was spitting letters from time to time. Just when Zhao Shaoqing thought it was a snake, its body came out, and this beast actually had a turtle-like shell, and its head was crystal clear and covered with red gems!

Zhao Shaoqing gasped, she had seen this beast in the book! This is a fifth-order Red Flame Snake Turtle.

Where did the monsters in the Netherworld come from? For thousands of years, it has been recorded on the tree that there are only demon species in the Netherworld Realm and there have never been demonic beasts, so how did this beast come about, Zhao Shaoqing can think of it with his toes, it must be a good thing done by the good man who claims to be his father.

Although this was only a fifth-order demonic beast, it was no less troublesome than a high-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage in such an environment. And this place is extremely unfavorable to Zhao Shaoqing.

Snort, snort...

The tail of the snake turtle twitched, and the molten slurry with flames, and the sound of breaking the wind, attacked Zhao Shaoqing.

Zhao Shaoqing rose into the air and dodged the attack of the snake turtle with difficulty in this claustrophobic space.

Boom!

A cloud of lava slammed into the wall with a sizzling sound.