Chapter 118: Escape

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"Click...... Click...... "Jinsha's fist directly pierced a golden fist, rushed up, and hit the big Buddha's forehead hard. It was a punch he used with all his strength, coupled with his extreme speed, the power was naturally not to be underestimated, the big Buddha seemed to be unable to withstand the power of his punch, his body was unstable on his feet, and he fell down violently, and his huge body smashed a huge pit in the sand. The smoke and dust billowed and blocked everyone's sight, but everyone knew that the big Buddha had fallen, Yang Zun's strongest trick, the big Buddha was in the sky, and he fell under the fist of the zombie demigods.

"......Whoosh" a black tail, like lightning, swept towards Jinsha, hitting Jinsha's body, the tail was bigger than Jinsha's size, like a mountain, smashing heavily on his body. I saw Jinsha's body like a meteor, falling from the sky.

"Roar ......" A round ball was formed in the mouth of the third prince again, but this round ball was not a water ball like before, but a black ball, and around the ball, black lightning flashed.

"Boom......" The black ball smashed in the direction where the golden sand was.

Jiaolong bullet, the destructive power is so strong, even the moonlit night fairy wheel, which is known as the first armor of the Taoist sect, cannot be resisted, Zishang once used this trick to seriously injure Fan Wenfeng, who has the moonlight fairy wheel, that is, the founding patriarch of the Holy Dao, the big disciple of Daozhen. Sands was strong, but he didn't think his body could withstand such an attack. "Eight-layer sand shield." Jinsha can't avoid it, so you can only take it hard, the dragon bullet is very strong, but it also depends on who it is used on, if it is a purple dragon bullet, even if it is a ten-layer sand shield, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist. As for the third prince Ziyue's dragon bullet, the eighth layer, Jinsha thinks it can still be resisted. The third prince and Yang Zun are probably also at odds with each other now, after all, they are only a temporary cooperative relationship, and they are not strong, and it is impossible for them to strike a full blow. Jinsha, an old thing that has lived for more than a thousand years, naturally knows this.

The "Boom ......" dragon bullet pierced through the five-layer sand shield in a row, and finally exploded on the sixth layer. But the aftermath of the explosion was not to be underestimated, the three-layer sand shield was destroyed in the aftermath, and Jinsha was also injured by the aftermath and bounced off. When the third prince saw that he had succeeded in the blow, he naturally refused to give up, and gathered a dragon bullet in his mouth again and hit Jinsha and the others.

Jinsha's body was in the air, like a meteor, the power of the dragon bullet was great, but it was blocked by the eight-layer sand shield, and the power weakened a lot, and the aftermath of hitting Jinsha's body was still within his acceptable range. At this time, although Jinsha's body was still in some pain, it did not affect his seal, "Nine layers - the shield of sand." A high wall was erected between the third prince and the golden sand, and the third prince's dragon bullet also hit at this time.

Jin Sha showed an imperceptible smile on his face, and on his right hand, a bronze tripod appeared, which was the Qiankun tripod.

The power of the dragon bullet released by the third prince this time seems to be much stronger than the previous one, and the nine-layer sand shield collapsed in front of this dragon bullet, and smashed directly into the golden sand, and when it passed through the ninth layer of sand shield, a white light suddenly appeared.

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"Roaring ......" a wolf-headed spirit took the lead and pounced, and with the one taking the lead, the other spirits also pounced and came over, as if there were two delicacies in front of them, and they couldn't grab it if they were slow.

Indeed, Qiankun Ding is a treasure, and it is not used often, but there are hundreds of thousands of wandering souls in it, and the flesh and blood collected in it are naturally not edible for them.

The wandering spirits all over the sky were like a huge wave, swarming, covering the gray sky, and at a glance, all you saw were wandering spirits. Liu Hong and Xiao Feiju's faces changed greatly, and this time, even the sky was surrounded. And behind each geist, there are countless geyrs......

"Heavenly Blade, Yuan Explosion ......" two hands, one on one hand, two blood-red balls hit the swarming geist, a pair of bone wings trembled, and the appearance was even more hideous.

Liu Hong's whole body also turned purple at this time, and a pair of sharp claws kept chopping. Everything seemed to be in vain, in the face of a large number of wandering spirits, even if they killed dozens of them, what was the use?

Despair......

Yes, they were desperate indeed, and they seemed so powerless in the face of so many geistels.

Suddenly, a white light shot in, and immediately after, a purple ball with purple lightning flew in.

Those spirits, all of them are some invisible things, and as the white light comes in, many of them are gone, and the others are fleeing in all directions, because they have died, so they are more afraid of death, and as for those two foods, they know that they may not be blessed to eat.

The purple ball exploded with the momentum of "Boom...... and the aftermath of the explosion quickly spread around.

"That's ......" Liu Hong first saw the giant python outside, and immediately understood what was going on, "Let......'s go" Liu Hong shouted at Xiao Fei, grabbed Xiao Fei, and the yin qi in his body surged wildly, the power of Liu Hong's space technique in the dark night, at this time, finally showed at this time, but in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where the white light came in, the white exit became smaller and smaller, "Go quickly, ......" A few meters away, Liu Hong found that he had no ability to pass, can only pin hope on Xiaofei. It's just that the spatial turbulence just now, which made Xiao Fei and Liu Hong seriously injured, and more importantly, Xiao Fei doesn't seem to have figured out what the situation is......

Glancing at Xiao Fei, who was a little stunned, Liu Hong was almost desperate......

"That python...... and the ...... in my dream" Looking at the giant python, Xiao Fei was stunned there, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it, for a while, Xiao Fei actually forgot the environment he was in now. "It's the dragon in the dream......" Xiao Fei suddenly found that the giant python was very similar to the dragon in his dream, and the size was about the same, but the color was a little different, and the dragon in the dream was purple.

"Let's go......" Liu Hong's hoarse voice sounded in Xiao Fei's ears, breaking Xiao Fei's meditation.

"Suffered by ......" Looking at the smaller and smaller exits, Xiao Fei realized at this time that he was still in the Ding. Suddenly, there was a pain in his back, and the aftermath of the explosion had already hit.

"Let's go......" Liu Hong used his last strength and pushed Xiao Fei hard...... (To be continued.) )