Chapter 105: Martial Arts

It stands to reason that at the same time to drive these kinds of magic weapons, not only the consumption of mana is very high, but even the divine thought can not support for long, with Yang Jixiu, although it is a short period of time to catch up, by chance, there are other people's more than ten years of penance cultivation, that divine consciousness and mental power are also extraordinary, but in the end, it is not from hard cultivation, the foundation is inevitably a little vain and unstable, such divine consciousness and mental power, mana consumption is not easy to do. But now, one has the strength in his own opinion, even if it is not stronger than the black-robed monk, it is not much different, Tianyu monk as his own back hand peeps to the side, ready to give it an abrupt fatal blow like a poisonous snake at any time, and the second is that although this treasure is used as a miracle soldier, it is easy to receive obvious results, but he has not been able to sacrifice to his own Yuan Shen, which is in addition to not being able to draw out the effort, there is still a trace of hesitation in his heart, so he took the first step to show this magic weapon.

The black-robed mysterious man suddenly held a bone staff in one hand and escaped in the black smoke, seeing Yang Ji's actions, the suspicion in his heart was suppressed by various emotions before it could rise, with this kind of small role, even if he was outstanding among his peers, what kind of wind and waves could he turn over? But he didn't do much nonsense, if he used thunder to destroy it when he returned to the god cultivation, how could there be so many things behind? Don't look at its momentum now, it is still approaching the late stage of the transformation of the god, but it is also a strong support, and it is still suppressed from time to time, if it is not suppressed by the spirit rune to the transformation of the god, then no matter what the result will be, I am afraid it will not make it feel good!

As soon as the bone staff was raised, it brought up a vicious wind, turned into a shadow of the cane and pressed over like a mountain and a sea, Yang Ji squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think of a few big words of the Shaolin Temple Crazy Wand Method, this is naturally not the supreme mastery of Shaolin Mighty Martial Arts in movies and novels, but it is the great master of the late stage of the immortal cultivation world who is approaching the god with anger, and the power is one in the sky and the other on the ground!

Before the shadow of the staff in the sky got close to the evil wind, it was printed in the air with all kinds of precious lights, and in an instant, the scales and armor appeared, like a poisonous snake, but they wanted to cut off Yang Ji's retreat and kill him with one blow!

Yang Ji was not soft-hearted, he fanned away wildly with just one fan, and a big fire broke out of thin air, and the scorching sound of beeping around him came from afar, and the scorching white flames steamed and furiously covered the smoke snake turned into the shadow of the cane in the sky, but it was the black-robed man who restored the cultivation of the gods, which was comparable to the previous time, even if Yang Ji also made twelve points of strength this time, the gap could not be calculated. As soon as it came into contact, the black snake turned into a shadow of the staff was reduced a lot, but the remaining black snake was as if it was burned by the fire, and it was painful and ferocious, and one by one with the embers of the fire pounced even more powerfully, although Yang Ji had already expected it in his heart, but he was still frightened, and when the fan came out, he had already fled to the side, and the strange-shaped blade in his hand was thrown towards the black snake under the protection of the layers of treasure light, and then there was a huge rune between the sword light fish of the cold skull and turned into a huge rune and followed.

Under Yang Ji's continuous means, he finally took over the strange magic power of the black-robed monk, although it was the power of the magic weapon, but it was also quite extraordinary, enough to stand out from the crowd, the black-robed monk saw that Yang Ji received this blow, and he was still unharmed, and he didn't feel a light "Huh!", quite surprised, after thinking about it, he saw that the heat in his eyes gradually increased.

"Old horseman, a dog is alive at an age, and he blows himself so powerfully, but he is really not afraid of flashing his tongue in a good wind, and he is extremely shameless! I really met Gu He and saw that you can take a few moves!" Yang Jile took advantage of some advantages, and sneered during the fight, and with a trick in his hand, the aura of the immortal sword that had been scattered lit up again, and it was rewound into a formation and bypassed.

Being ridiculed by a junior like this, even if the black-robed person has a good heart, he can't stop the ignorance of karma from rising, not to mention that he is not a person who has cultivated his mind at home, and he was hated by Yang Ji several times before and couldn't eat his flesh raw, and scolded angrily at the moment: "I don't know how thick the sky is, I don't know how long you will live and die, okay...... Good...... Good...... I hope that when the old man refines your soul later, you will still be so hard-mouthed!" No one could hear the thick resentment in his words.

Before the words fell, it was already a "bang" of the staff in front of him, the two bone claws seemed to be withered white, and the hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, the ten fingers opened, and the strange spell resounded low and rapidly with the power that made people smell the cold, and a rotating black-green phosphorus fire rushed into the skull of the alien beast on the bone staff between the flicks of the ten fingers, and the alien beast skull, which was originally hollow and deep but distinct, and the eyesockets that were like a deep pool at a glance flashed and there were two points of rising green fire. After the skeleton rattled and laughed strangely, he saw a puff of black smoke erupting between the staggered movements of his fangs, and the white light loomed in the black smoke, Yang Ji knew that he couldn't take it this time, but it was also true, as soon as he showed his decline, the Tianyu monk who had been waiting for the opportunity to move should take over to meet him, and when the black smoke was closer, he would use his magic power to give him a fan, and he saw that the white light in the black smoke seemed to become larger, but it was a white beast bone, these beast bones were in different shapes, and there were a number of large or small runes used on it.

With the pinch of the black-robed man's law, the beast bones brought up a white brilliance, as if they were swept up by a whirlwind, and they fell one by one, and in the sound of "click", I saw a headless skeleton standing on the spot in the whirlwind black smoke, and the skull and skeleton of the beast rattled again, and after the fangs were staggered, after the black-robed man pointed out, they flew away from the rod and broke off, and the headless white bone giant body just fell, and it was already firmly together. Although the skeleton is hideous and terrifying, it is a strange feeling that the head of the bull is not in the horse's mouth, giving people a feeling of patchwork, and the fact is that it is also the case, with the supernatural power of the black-robed monk, it is fortunate to be able to get most of the bones of this strange beast, where can I hope for it all, and it took a lot of effort to gather it, and now although it is barely used, it is also very powerful. The remaining circle of bone-white beads on the bone staff also flew away one after another, hanging in front of the black-robed man and slowly spinning, and there was a glowing white light flickering between the rises, and it was quite mysterious.

Yang Ji greeted now that there is still a little time to get the Tianyu monk, since he will not wait for the opponent to finish casting, the mana all over his body rises, and he has made twelve points of mana look into the air, and the fire is strong out of thin air, with the scorching heat of the previous fan that is still rippling in the void, it seems that the power is more than two points, and if you look closely, there is a faint crystal filament in it, as if the line of fire flashed away.