Chapter 70: Immortals and Demons
"This is an equivalent exchange, if you don't pay, where will you get it back? In my opinion, this forbidden technique is a good deal. Mo Tianyi continued.
Wang Ping looked at Fang Yan in the distance, his face full of solemnity!
Su Wenjun is trapped, there is no one to protect him, not only will he die if he continues like this, but even Su Wenjun will end up miserable!
Fang Yan's thoughts about Su Wenjun, Wang Ping naturally knew it, and he naturally didn't want Su Wenjun to become Fang Yan's plaything.
He seems to have some different thoughts about Su Wenjun.....
"Can I use it with a single click?" Wang Ping was a little afraid of the so-called forbidden technique of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book, and he would sacrifice three hundred years of longevity at once!
Of course, it is impossible for Wang Ping to use his own Shouyuan, he must use the Demon Yuan!
In Mo Tianyi's opinion, this is the only way for Wang Ping to save himself.
Using this forbidden technique to save herself is better than her shooting, if she makes a move, the other party will die, and Wang Ping will also die.
So what's the point of making a move for Mo Tianyi?
Jing Aoqing sank into the undercurrent at this moment, but around her, the Miaoyin Heavenly Array that Su Wenjun gave her protected her.
Although the formation was faintly eroded, it also made Jing Aoqing not die immediately.
Although she fell into a coma, she was still faintly conscious.
Feeling the cold deep into the bone marrow, Jing Aoqing's heart was calm, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"And so he died..... It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, this world is not worth it, and in this world, I don't want to come again. ”
In this way, Jing Aoqing went up and down in the dark river with the waves, and she didn't know if her end was the next life or the Qingjiang River.....
When Wang Ping returned to the Ice Palace, the white-stricken-spirited boy in the corner who was vomiting blood was dying, looking extremely injured.
As for the woman in front of Fang Yan, it was naturally Su Wenjun.
Wang Ping didn't know how Su Wenjun got out of trouble, but at this moment, Su Wenjun seemed to be a little different, she exuded a transcendent aura all over her body, and there was even a faint white mist emanating from her body.
The entire Ice Hall was also filled with a refreshing fragrance.
The first thing Wang Ping thought of was 'immortal energy'!
Looking at the fairy spirit and ethereal Su Wenjun, Wang Ping's heart was touched.
Is this an immortal?
Although it seems that Su Wenjun has not changed, his temperament is no longer the same.
Ice Muscle Jade Bone Immortal.
Immortal Fall to the World: Su Wenjun.
"Looks like I'm overthinking." Wang Ping's heart was settled, and Su Wenjun at this moment seemed to have an invincible posture.
"No, she will absorb the immortal qi that has not yet been refined, and this state will not last long, because the damage to her body is great, this should be her hole card.
If she can't defeat the other party in a short period of time, after a while, she will completely lose her combat effectiveness. Mo Tianyi's voice sounded in Wang Ping's mind.
Bang!
As soon as Mo Tianyi's words fell, Fang Yan flew out like a meteorite falling, landing on the ground of the Ice Palace, and a loud bang sounded, and the explosion was piercing!
The entire ice hall shook.
"It's so strong!" Wang Ping looked at Su Wenjun and muttered.
With just one kick, Fang Yan was beaten like this, what a powerful force was this?
"Ahem... Ahem.." Fang Yan covered his sunken chest and vomited blood from his mouth, but his expression was still crazy.
He licked his lips and swallowed his throat, as if swallowing all the blood in his mouth.
Fang Yan got up embarrassed, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at Su Wenjun who was standing in the air with scarlet eyes: "Is this the secret of immortal qi in your body?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Su Wenjun's figure disappeared in front of him.
Fang Yan's pupils shrank, and he wanted to take precautions, but before he could take action, the whole person flew out again.
"This body is indeed strong, so it won't die!"
"Although the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Heart Recipe is flawed, this set of exercises also has its uniqueness, and the changes to the monk's physical body are the characteristics of this exercise!" Mo Tianyi explained.
"But he was still beaten and had no power to fight back!" Wang Ping listened to the constant sound, this is undoubtedly a one-sided crushing!
"The Heavenly Heart Technique also has a forbidden technique, if that person is in a hurry and uses the forbidden technique of the Heavenly Heart Formula..... Mo Tianyi said without saying anything.
The meaning in the words was obvious, if Fang Yan used the forbidden technique, Su Wenjun was probably not an opponent.
"If what you say is true, then this battle has gone far beyond the Jindan realm."
"Su Wenjun! Don't push me! There was a faint anger in the heavy gasp.
The one who answered him was Su Wenjun's extremely sharp Snow Moon Wheel!
Su Wenjun wanted to kill him, but Fang Yan's body seemed to be a little strong.
"Ten Thousand Demons Forbidden Technique: Heavenly Heart is Lacking!"
I saw that Fang Yan, who was covered in blood, shouted angrily, and grabbed Su Wenjun's Snow Moon Wheel with both hands, seeing this situation, Su Wenjun's mana gushed out again, but the Snow Moon Wheel was still held in Fang Yan's hands.
At the same time, Fang Yan's body began to grow larger, as if inflated, and his Dao robe was stretched open and then cracked.
In an instant, Fang Yan looked like a standing giant bear, and his body was still growing, and the green veins on his skin were the size of a finger, looking very terrifying.
Strong muscles have a sense of beauty, but the color of the skin is pitch black, like a black piece of iron, and it also reflects light.
Looking at Fang Yan, who was more than nine feet tall, the shock in Wang Ping's heart was indescribable.
Is this still human?
Fang Yan's whole body exuded a faint black demonic aura, and Su Wenjun's face was worried when she saw this, because she felt that she was almost unable to control the immortal qi in her body.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood erupted from Fang Yan's mouth, because his body had become huge, and a mouthful of blood was enough to stain a large area of the ground.
Wang Ping looked at the blood, a piece of red flesh was beating, Wang Ping took a closer look, the beating piece of flesh suddenly was a heart, but this heart seemed to be only half.
Can such a fatal organ defect still live? Wang Ping couldn't help but ask in his heart.
"If you can live, you just will be very weak, and it will be difficult to improve your cultivation. However, there are no rules involved in this door control technique.
So the power of the amplification is not too much, but it is enough to kill everyone here. So, you'd better get ready to use the forbidden arts. ”
After vomiting blood, Fang Yan's face was comfortable, and he seemed to vomit out this half of his heart, which made him feel very comfortable.
The next moment, Fang Yan kicked his feet, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground, and his huge body flew towards Su Wenjun.
Fang Yan was like a demon god descending into the world, suspended not far from Su Wenjun, looking at Su Wenjun quietly.
"You're a demon cultivator!" Su Wenjun said calmly.
"The Demon Dao is also the Dao, as long as I can improve my cultivation, will I care if the Righteous Dao or the Demon Dao?" Fang Yan looked at Su Wenjun condescendingly and said:
"Devouring your immortal qi, I must be able to restore half of my lost heart, at that time, I am still the elder of Dao Mountain, and I am still a righteous path giant!"
"Immortal Qi can still restore his heart?"
"Although I don't know if what he said is true, but in that immortal aura, there is indeed endless vitality, and it should have the power to turn decay into magic." Mo Tianyi explained.
Immediately afterwards, Su Wenjun and Fang Yan began to fight, and the hands of the two began to seal, and they also had words in their mouths.
"Giant Sword Technique!"
"Tianyin Demon Suppression!"
"Fireworks!"
"Ice Blade!"
.......................
All kinds of spells began to be born, and the figures of the two were also unpredictable, and Wang Ping's naked eyes and spiritual sense could not capture the two of them at all.
With the bombardment of various spells, as well as the continuous collision of the weapons of the two people, the space in the ice hall trembled, and all kinds of sounds roared.
The entire Ice Hall was filled with an invincible might, and in the hands of Su Wenjun and Fang Yan, all kinds of spells emerged one after another, and Wang Ping didn't dare to continue to stay in this Ice Hall at all.
When Wang Ping withdrew from the Ice Palace, he saw that the huge Ice Temple began to crack, and then began to collapse little by little, and eventually, the Ice Hall became a ruin, and the broken huge ice blocks were piled up into a small mountain.
In the void above the hill, Su Wenjun and Fang Yan were still fighting.
With the passage of time, Su Wenjun's state did begin to be a little unstable, and Fang Yan, who was like a god and demon, gradually gained the upper hand.
Su Wenjun was hit by Fang Yan's spells several times in a row, and the whole person was a lot embarrassed.
At the same time as Wang Ping used the forbidden technique, the green dot left by the Demon Venerable in Wang Ping's body shook.
In the Book of Ten Thousand Demons, Mo Tianyi seemed to sense something, the corners of his mouth smiled mysteriously, and he quietly looked in front of him, and a looming silhouette appeared.
"You count him?" In the blurred figure, the woman's Lin Laiquan-like voice sounded, and the voice was incomparably pleasant.
"How can you be better than me?" Mo Tianyi replied with a sneer.
"This seat and him are just a cooperative relationship, at least, at the moment, he gets more than he pays." This woman who claims to be in this seat is obviously the Demon Venerable in the Demon Suppression Ancient Temple.
In Wang Ping's heart, Lord Mozun was a man with a burly figure and monstrous strength, and he never thought that Lord Mozun would be a woman.
"You're just a remnant, and you can still call yourself this seat, it's really shameless!" Mo Tianyi clasped his hands in his arms and said very disdainfully.
"You have a kind of coming to the ancient temple to see if this so-called remnant of this seat can suppress you." The woman's pleasant voice sounded very comfortable, and although the meaning of the words was fierce, the voice seemed too gentle.
"Tianyin Bodhisattva has not been able to find me, you are just a remnant of Tianyin Bodhisattva's abandonment, why are you so confident?"
"Don't worry, when this seat gets out of trouble, it will hurt you well!"
Mo Tianyi hugged his hands in his arms, pressed his arms on his plump and huge breasts, and said in a strange manner:
"Get out of trouble? Are you kidding? That demon subduing ancient temple is one of the treasures of Tianyin Bodhisattva to suppress demons, not to mention how you get out of trouble, even that residual will power, you can't resist, right?
However, if you beg me, I can let Wang Ping go to refine that ancient temple in the future and save you. ”