Chapter 67: The Divine Spirit Legion
"Vajra Lux!"
The snow elephant shouted violently, and there was a Buddhist protector as high as a hill, with a faint golden light all over his body, and Vajra Lux holding a demon pestle appeared behind him.
"Human Soul Technique - Angry Eyes King Kong!"
"Huh!"
The spiritual power exploded, and Vajra Lux shouted one of the six-character mantras, and his voice was like thunder. The golden light behind his head skyrocketed, and his muscular arms lifted a golden demon-slaying pestle and smashed it down with all his might on the ground.
The Snow Elephant Monk used the Soul Skill at the beginning, wanting to kill Wang Dali by surprise, and he finished his work in one battle.
But the one opposite him was the Xuanwu with the highest defensive power among the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs. The Xuanwu Divine Monarch moved his right claw, which was as thick as a pillar of heaven, and the black spiritual power Xuanguang enveloped it. A layer of scales emerged from his skin, as if it was slowly and quickly blocking Wang Dali's face.
Boom!!!
The demon pestle and Xuanwu's claws collided with each other, and a loud bang exploded. Boundless leaves fell, and the sound blew the dark green robes of the Divine Spirit Legion.
If Xia Ling was still standing aside and was not taken away by Cao Xuanliang, I am afraid that she would be shocked to death by this layer of sound.
The wind blew over the dirt on the ground, and the black light on Xuanwu's right claw shattered, revealing a terrifying scar that was several meters long and narrow, and the flesh turned outward, and the bones were visible.
As the attacker, Vajra Lux's hands were numb, and the tiger's mouth was almost torn apart in this tough collision.
"Vajra Lux, keep attacking!"
The spiritual power in his body surged, and under the order of the snow elephant, Vajra Lux raised the demon pestle again. The brilliant golden light once again shone on the golden pestle, and the weaker demons would be heartbroken when they looked at it.
At the same time, the snow elephant himself rushed towards the king. He planned to bypass Xuanwu's claws and engage in a fist-to-flesh confrontation between men with Wang Dali.
At this moment, Xuanwu in front of the snow elephant took the initiative to remove his claws, took two steps back, revealing Wang Dali, who was expressionless behind him, and looked up at King Kong Lux.
"It's just a servant around the Buddha and Bodhisattva who carries water and resists goods, and it can also be regarded as a divine spirit?"
He clenched his fists to make a charge, but Huangfu Longdou frowned. On Wang Dali's body, he didn't feel the slightest spiritual power flowing.
"Is it covered up by Jin Lingzi? Xi and Shenzhu are really amazing! ”
"Human Soul Technique - King Kong Demon Suppression!"
Seeing that Wang Dali actually took the initiative to break away from Xuanwu's defense, the snow elephant's face was happy. He burst out of the spiritual power in his body again, and at the same time raised his fist as big as Wang Dali, almost aiming this punch at Wang Dali with all his strength.
Rumble!
The hurricane howled and filled the air with smoke and dust. Vajra Lux maintained the posture of knocking the demon pestle down, and the flying sand and stones blocked the scene in the field.
"This is the power of the Divine Martial Spirit?"
At the foot of the mountain, Cao Yanbing tightly held the Ten Hall Yama in his hand, and what appeared in his eyes was a desire for power.
How many guardian spirits does he have to summon to defeat this Vajra Warrior? I'm afraid there will be at least three. But the reality was that he could only summon two guardian spirits at the moment, and the other five Cao Wei forces were unwilling to obey his orders.
As the smoke and sand slowly fell, the snow elephant's eyes glared like cows appeared in front of his colleagues behind him. Wang Dali's right hand was raised high, and he grabbed the vajra pestle swung by Vajra Lux with great visual contrast; At the same time, his left hand was raised flat, and he squeezed a fist as big as a casserole.
In the unbelievable eyes of the snow elephant, Wang Dali spit out two words with contempt in his eyes, and shook his left hand lightly.
"It's so weak."
Click.
"Ahh
With Wang's vigorous force, the snow elephant's right fist appeared unnaturally twisted, and a miserable howl came out of his mouth.
Wang Dali stretched out his hand again, pressed his arm, and forced the snow elephant to kneel on one knee in front of him.
His own master was injured, and the big eyes of the Vajra Lux lantern were about to explode. He wanted to wave the vajra in his hand, but found that his weapon did not move.
Wang Dali kicked out, kicking the snow elephant upside down. More than half of his ribs, which were comparable to steel, were broken by Wang Dali's kick, and the broken bones pierced into his internal organs, and he began to vomit blood in mid-air.
Then Wang vigorously pulled hard, pulled the huge Vajra Lux and staggered, and snatched the forty-meter-long Vajra Demon Suppression Pestle from Vajra Lux's hand.
He just held the golden pestle upside down, stepped on the ground with his right foot, stepped out of a huge pit, jumped high, and swung it down at the head of Vajra Lux.
Boom!
The huge vajra made a loud metal crashing sound, and at that moment, Xingtian strode up to Vajra Lux in front of him, raised his left arm, and used his shield to block the blow for him.
Under this pestle, the headless god of war took a few steps back, pressing out several huge footprints on the ground, almost knocking down the Vajra Lux behind him.
The shield carved with the beast's head in his hand had a small depression, and the demon slaying pestle in Wang Dali's hand was visibly bent to the naked eye.
Standing firm, Xingtian raised his right hand and slashed at Wang who was standing on Xuanwu's head. Vajra Lux's figure gradually dimmed, and even the demon slaying pestle that Wang Dali was preparing to use against the enemy was gone.
"Despicable!"
The knife and axe were approaching, but Wang Dali had no weapon in his hand, and Cao Yanbing gritted his teeth and scolded angrily. In the sky, the green dragon let out a deafening roar.
"Xingtian, are you when we don't exist?"
Suzaku waved its wings, and the red flames fell to the ground like meteors, completely enveloping the Divine Spirit Legion. The green dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws in the clouds, attracting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to aim at the battle axe, which was simply a lightning rod and a heavenly split.
"Slash!"
Wearing a 'pawn' mask on his face and a hat on his head, two black and white swords appeared behind the man. Holding his twin swords, he slashed out two huge sword qi that tore through the flames fanned out by Suzaku, dispersing the rain of fire in midair.
"Thunder cannon!"
The man with the word 'cannon' written on his face raised the steel cannon behind his body, injected spiritual power into it, and shot it at the top of Xingtian.
Accompanied by the roar of thunder, a ball of angry thunder swayed towards the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Two thunder-attribute spiritual skills exploded in the sky, and the blue and purple thunderbolts collided violently.
With a gust of wind, the white tiger almost teleported in front of Wang Dali, and used his sharp claws to face the battle axe of Xingtian.
Table tennis!
There was a crisp symphony between the two, and this confrontation between the fierce white tiger and the god of war Xingtian was evenly matched. Xingtian still wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Huangfu Longdou.
"Come back, Xingtian."
Wang Dali's blow just now seriously injured the snow elephant, and if it is not treated in time, it may even die. Huangfu Longdou didn't want to lose a general before his plan really started.