Chapter 471
It turned out that this black came from a large black umbrella in Chu Qing's hand, which neutralized the attack of the three-headed horse.
"Puluo umbrella?" Leng Jun wondered.
As soon as Chu Qing heard him talking about his umbrella, he asked, "Is this a general umbrella?" I don't know anything. ”
The Buddha ghost on the side breathed a sigh of relief, "The Puluo umbrella is a six-grade magic weapon, and it is also among the best among all the defensive magic weapons on Xuanwu Immortal Island, I didn't expect it to be in your hands." ”
Chu Qing just understood that the big black umbrella in his hand was so powerful, why didn't the old medicine head tell him?
Leng Jun showed a hint of joy, "With this Puluo umbrella that can neutralize the attack of the three-headed horse, our chances of victory are one point greater. ”
The three heads of the furious three-headed horse glared angrily ahead, and three fiery dragons erupted.
Chu Qing held up the umbrella, and the dark black once again swallowed the attack of the three-headed horse.
Leng Jun and the Buddha Ghost took the opportunity to attack, one left and one right, and the two pillars of light hit the body of the three-headed horse.
The three-headed horse roared angrily, and miraculously appeared behind Chu Qing, relying on the whirlwind of its wings to blow Chu Qing's general umbrella far away.
Chu Qing screamed in fright, and the clone technique and the magic technique were cast at the same time, successfully dodging the next attack of the three-headed horse, and also used the clone to successfully retrieve the Puluo umbrella.
"There's no way to go on like this! Boy from the Cold Netherworld, you have an idea! We can't consume it here. "The Buddha ghost wielded the Hades hammer, apparently exhausted.
Leng Jun said very entangledly: "Doesn't your Ghost Moon Sect have a poison that can paralyze demon beasts, why don't you use it?"
The Buddha Ghost laughed and said, "Aren't you Immortal Sect disciples very disdainful of the poison of our Ghost Moon Sect?
Leng Jun said calmly: "In my heart, there is no difference between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect, and the poison of your Ghost Moon Sect can also be regarded as an auxiliary magic weapon, I don't have to look down on it and look down on it, the magic weapon that can achieve your own goal is a good magic weapon." ”
"Then you're going to help me. The Buddha ghost slapped the storage bag, and a medicine bottle flew out, "Rub the potion in it onto your cold mountain blade, and then take the opportunity to stab into the body of the three-headed horse, as long as it doesn't let it escape, it will be paralyzed in less than half a cup of tea, and we will have a chance." ”
Leng Jun hesitated: "Now that the three-headed horse has become more violent, I am afraid it is not as easy as it was just now to get close to it." ”
"That stinky boy can help. The Buddha ghost looked at Chu Qing who was not far away.
Chu Qing comprehended the meaning of the Buddha and the ghost, and immediately conjured up three clones and attacked the three-headed horse in four directions.
The three-headed horse easily used the whirlwind to block Chu Qing's attack, in fact, Chu Qing's purpose was not to attack the three-headed horse, but to attract its attention.
Sure enough, the three-headed horse only paid attention to Chu Qing's attack on the ground, and ignored Leng Jun's sudden blow in mid-air.
As soon as the poison-stained Hanshan blade pierced the back of the three-headed horse, Leng Jun was struck away by the powerful whirlwind.
The Buddha ghost jumped into the air and took the fallen Leng Jun City Supreme Immortal Doctor to read the full text.
"That's good!It should have been successful!" Chu Qing's clone was synthesized into another one.
"It's okay, I can't run. "The Buddha seems to be very confident in his poison.
Leng Jun luckily sealed his wound and asked Chu Qing, "Little brother, I don't know your name yet?"
Chu Qing said without reservation: "Xuanwu Sect Peiyuan Chu Qing. ”
"Brother Chu Qing, looking at your doppelganger technique, the foundation should be very good, why is your cultivation only lingering in the Qi refining period?" Leng Jun asked puzzled.
"I am a Heavenly Remnant Body, and this time I came to Sanqing Mountain precisely to collect and refine the medicinal materials of Sanqing Dan to make up for the defects in my body. ”
The Buddha ghost leaned over and said: "If you can divide seven doppelgangers at once, it means that your spiritual power has reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building, and if you can flexibly manipulate these seven clones, it means that your spiritual power has reached the level of the early stage of the foundation." Relying on the eight of you, your divine sense should be comparable to that of the monks in the later stage of Yudan. ”
"Psychic power, divine sense?"
Leng Jun explained: "Spiritual power is similar to spiritual power, it grows with the growth of cultivation, in short, you can use two minds, that is, your spiritual power is relatively strong." As for the divine consciousness, which is your sight, smell, hearing, sensation, etc., the greater the divine consciousness, the wider the scope of insight you can see. Related to this is insight. ”
As he spoke, the three horses collapsed to the ground, and after a few struggles, they were dying.
The Buddha ghost strode over like a meteor, the Yama hammer was golden and prosperous, and three hammers in a row hit the three heads of the three-headed horse, and black blood flowed out from the corners of each head's mouth, it seems that the poison of the Buddha and the ghost has spread to the whole body of the three-headed horse, and the Buddha turned around, and the Yama hammer hit the stomach of the three-headed horse again.
The three-headed pony let out a last moan, and its snow-white belly began to dry up and shrunk.
The Buddha put away the hammer of the king of Hades, flipped his palm, and seven golden needles pierced the seven acupuncture points on the body of the three-headed horse.
"Brother Leng, I have sealed the bloodline of the three-headed horse, if you take its inner pill, hurry up and take it!" said the Buddha and the ghost generously.
Leng Jun smiled slightly, "It's still your poison that has played a role, and Neidan will leave it to you." ”
"I don't want this Neidan to be of much use, I want it to be a shell. The Buddha has already prepared a storage bag to put the three-headed horse in it, "If you don't take the inner pill, it will be too late." ”
Leng Jun flashed next to the corpse of the three-headed horse, the blue light of the Hanshan blade flashed, and he saw Leng Jun's wrist spinning rapidly, and after a few clicks, a fist-sized white spherical object slowly rose at the crack in the abdomen of the three-headed horse, Leng Jun took out a round container, and as soon as the lid was opened, the three-headed Manedan was sucked in.
The Buddha also put the huge three-headed horse carcass into a storage bag.
"Buddha ghost, why is your storage bag blue, why is mine green?" Chu Qing asked, pointing to the storage bag on the Buddha ghost's waist.
The Buddha laughed and said, "Are you really stupid or fake stupid? Your one is called a primary storage bag, and mine is called an intermediate storage bag, this is the gap, my storage bag is a hundred times bigger than your storage bag, can you stand it?"
Chu Qing touched his storage bag very preciously, "It's a pity that my storage bag is lost, if you leave your storage bag, you will lose all your belongings, can you stand it?"
"I've never heard of a monk who lost his storage bag when I'm so old, you kid has too much imagination, right?" said the Buddha helplessly.
A gentle breeze blew, the fragrance of flowers bursts, and the birds and beasts that flew away and fled just now because of the fight between the three people and the three-headed horse also moved back one after another. Sanqing Mountain is a thriving scene.
Leng Jun's eyes were dark, and he suddenly said something that surprised the Buddha Ghost and Chu Qing