Chapter 683: Immortal Volcano
The light rain in the early morning drifted among the endless mountains and forests of Langya Ridge, and the whole world exuded a rustling sound.
Zhang Chupan sat on a huge weathered rock, his eyes slightly closed, his expression was calm, his back was straight, and a wide green robe dotted with golden pine patterns covered the weathered rock, like a blooming flower.
"Xuanyuan Water Control Technique" slowly but firmly ran the Great Zhou Tian over and over again in his body, and the invisible waves of qi discharged all the dripping drizzles, and not a drop could fall within ten zhang of his body.
Every time he ran it again, Zhang Chu's understanding of this exercise became more profound.
The four-phase true element he formed with the decanter water true element as the main body is still not stable after all.
When the Dehydration True Yuan has abundant Shui Xingyuan as a backing, of course, it can beat the three elements of Jinmu Fire with one enemy and three.
But without the water, the decanter water Zhenyuan can't suppress Gengjin Zhenyuan and Yimu Zhenyuan a little.
Gengjin Zhenyuan: Everyone is born from the Four Elephant Divine Beasts, why are you the boss?
Otogi Zhenyuan: Everyone is born from the Four Elephants Divine Beast, why are you the boss of the water?
It is impossible for Zhang Chu to soak in the water all the time and support Guishui Zhenyuan to suppress Gengjin Zhenyuan and Yimu Zhenyuan, so he can only run "Xuanyuan Water Control Technique" and appease Gengjin Zhenyuan and Yimu Zhenyuan over and over again: Don't make trouble, Guishui Zhenyuan is officially recognized as the eldest brother!
But this is not a long-term solution, in case there is a fierce battle again, and the true yuan is exhausted, but it happens to meet the rebellion of Gengjin Zhenyuan and Otomu Zhenyuan...... Isn't that death?
For the sake of the present.
Only by collecting the five elements, using the five elements to give birth to the way of all things, and stabilize the martial arts!
Zhang Chu already has the four elements of gold, wood, water, and fire.
Tuxing Zhenyuan also has some eyebrows.
Only the way of the five elements of life, he still has no clue.
This is important.
I didn't figure this out, if I finally practiced the Five Elements Gathering, but I practiced a Five Elements Mutual Restraint, then wouldn't it be the end of the calf?
So.
Before determining the way of the five elements.
Even if he gave Zhang Chu a unicorn leg, he didn't dare to say anything.
......
No return to the forest, no dead volcano.
The six rays of light collided and staggered in the sky.
There was a roar.
The heavens and the earth seem to tremble!
The terrifying aftermath tore a big hole in the middle of the heavy rain clouds with a radius of more than ten miles.
Golden sunlight poured down from the hole.
From a distance, it seems as if someone has poked a hole in the sky!
Take a closer look.
I saw a middle-aged man in a green robe who was as warm as jade, holding a mediocre black gun, across the sky, with one enemy and three!
Every time he shot.
There are thousands of guns that are like substances.
And his figure flickered back and forth among the thousands of guns.
Gun to.
People arrived.
Peerless guns!
Peerless people!
Beat three Yue people with long hair braided and dressed in intricate gold and silver ornaments, roaring again and again, but they were never able to break through his gun circle!
The other side.
Second Shengtian, who was still wearing a gold and red robe, and a Yue Ren flying into the sky with a golden full moon scimitar with intricate embossed patterns, collided in the air.
This Yue Ren Feitian can be called a knife master, a moon scimitar in his hand is as flexible as a dancing elf, swaying between thousands of thousands, the cold knife qi is as majestic as a long river, endless!
And the second victory is still barehanded, no matter how the sword path of this Yue Ren Feitian changes, he only has one punch!
Sweeping through a thousand armies is a punch!
Splitting Huashan is a punch!
Night battle is still a punch!
But he just beat this Yue Ren Feitian in a dilemma, and he had a sword technique, but he couldn't help the second victory!
It's quite a bit of a punch to break the ten thousand laws.
Below the six Flying Grandmasters.
A sturdy man dressed in sackcloth, with a blue light shining all around him, holding a bright silver trident.
With a high-crowned and boxy belt, a grim face, and a black-robed middle-aged man with a goatee on his chin, he joined forces to besiege the red flames burning all over his body, and the wingspan was more than ten zhang wide.
After the two sides fought fiercely for more than an hour, another Yue Ren Feitian arrived on the battlefield with a green short blade in his hand, and directly killed the man in the green robe with the gun.
Seeing this, the second victory heaven shook his right hand, and the majestic fist suddenly became domineering, and with one punch, the scimitar that was still on par with him flew into the sky, vomiting blood and retreating.
At the same time, the left hand, which had been free, slapped out horizontally, directly hitting the Yue Ren Flying Circle with a short blade that had just been killed.
He is second in the surname.
But the day of the scenic spot!
Jianghu people call the second old devil!
A peerless figure who hit Zhongyuan with a fist and trembled!
Seeing this, the two Suzaku who were besieging below were also anxious.
The Vietnamese population is not large.
But they are also a people in the heavens and the earth.
It also has the existence of national luck!
Although compared to Dali's five-clawed golden dragon national fortune, the national fortune of the Yue people is at most just a poisonous python that has just grown horns.
But the Yue people have few national fortunes, and there are not many flying powerhouses who share national fortunes!
If it drags on like this, a few of their brothers will really have to leave one or two in this poor mountain and bad water today......
The two of them were in a hurry, and they couldn't care about it anymore.
The fierce man with the blue light shining all around him waved his trident, and an infinite amount of blue light gushed out, like an angry sea, impacting the flames of the burning city on Suzaku's body to sway!
And the middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face raised the divine sword in his hand, and his square and old-fashioned temperament a second ago suddenly became violent, yin owl, and black qi rushed from the long sword in his hand, fusing into a huge black skeleton with a strange smile and black flames around his body.
"Broken!"
"Die!"
The two shouted in unison.
The trident is pierced.
Slash down with a sword!
Sensing the danger, Suzaku raised his head and let out a long sigh, and the red flames around his body soared, and the dazzling fire seemed to be the only color in this world!
"Boom ......"
In the earth-shattering roar, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, dazzling and blinding the eyes of everyone present.
When the light had dimmed a bit, everyone looked intently at the mushroom cloud.
I saw that the feathers around my body had faded, and the red fruit was like a broiler chicken, and the red fruit was like a broiler, and it fell down weakly with its head.
Halfway down, Suzaku's belly suddenly exploded, and a blue light swept out of it, flying desperately to the north.
Seeing this, many Yue people flew into the sky, and they all shouted angrily, and the power of the moves at hand skyrocketed!
They are desperate!
Can't let this big departing person take the phoenix god away from the point of no return!
The next second.
A golden light passed through the midst of the Flying Grandmasters, chasing towards the azure light.
But it was the Yue Ren who was holding the full moon scimitar who flew into the sky, desperately broke through the fist strength of the second victory and chased after him.
The black-robed middle-aged man with a goatee on the ground jumped up and had the intention to catch up, but another Yue Ren flew into the sky and desperately broke through the gun circle of the middle-aged man in the green robe and rushed over to block him.
......
"Boom ......"
A distant muffled roar woke Zhang Chu up from his shallow concentration.
He jumped up, stepped on the trunk of a towering tree, climbed to the top of the canopy, and looked south.
Then he saw a little blue light, from the southern sky, rushing towards him.
The distance is too far.
Plus the relationship of angles.
Zhang Chu couldn't see if there were any other escapes chasing after the blue retreat.
But the muffled roar just now was clearly a movement made by the Flying Grandmaster.
Zhang Chu groaned slightly, jumped down from the canopy of seven or eight zhang high, restrained the breath of his whole body, and ran south with the strength of his body, facing the blue light.