Chapter 230: Martial Arts Contest (3)
Zeng Hao's hand flashed, and the blood-red needle disappeared from his hand, and then Zeng Hao pinched it with both hands, and the sound of a spell sounded in his mouth. (-)
And in the lotus place, those onlookers all held their breath and waited quietly, although they were very sure that the monk surnamed Hong would definitely die, but there was still a trace of hope in their hearts, and many people would buy Zeng Haosheng.
However, at this time, the lotus flower, which was originally just a bud, was slowly blooming at a speed that was visible to the eyes of the ròu eye.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, on the contrary, Chen Cangjun's face became difficult to look at, his most confident Demon Blood Needle, even in the face of the Shang Jin Dan Period, was invincible.
But today, he couldn't even die a foundation building monk, which couldn't help but make him depressed.
At the same time, a petal slowly fell off from the huge lotus flower, and the petal floated lightly into the air.
The petals slowly shattered while floating, turning into a little bit of pink starspots, and the pink starspots rotated very regularly, collectively circling one by one, conjuring into pink petals, and hovering towards Chen Cangjun one by one.
Facing Pu Tiangai's petals slashing towards him, Chen Cangjun's face became even more ugly, and he shouted, his body was black and Dasheng, and a full-body battle armor was paid.
However, the black mist on Chen Cangjun's body did not stop there, but became a little more vigorous, and Chen Cangjun in the black mist also began to distort and became very hideous.
The lotus petals were like blades, so merciless, they slashed into the black mist one by one.
The black mist churned even more violently, and then it was cut off by the petals, and began to gather again, and so on, Zeng Hao couldn't help frowning.
In the black mist, he couldn't lock Chen Cangjun's position at all, and the rain-like petals slashed into the black mist, and none of them really hit Chen Cangjun.
This made Zeng Hao once again have a deep understanding of the Demon Cultivator, and for a while, he really couldn't think of the most effective way to deal with Chen Cangjun.
However, at this time, Chen Cangjun let out a roaring roar like thunder from the black fog, and the deafening roar was very miserable.
Zeng Hao couldn't help frowning, he had heard a similar roar before, and it was even more similar to the roar made by the lewd man of the demon clan when he was on the island within the island when he transformed into the body of the demon race.
The next moment, something that shocked everyone in the field happened, and he saw that the black fog slowly restrained until it disappeared completely, and a person was revealed in the place where the black fog was shrouded.
No, as well as a human, it is better to say that it is a monster, this is a black monster two meters high.
This monster has a black body, fangs, a long horn on its forehead, a pair of pointed ears, and a human body, but its skin is as bright as polished black glass, and there are spikes on its body.
"The demon clan turned out to be the incarnation of the demon clan." I don't know who shouted out, which attracted the attention of many monks.
And at this time, many people who didn't know the statue of the demon clan suddenly realized at this time, and scolded one after another, for the demon race, human beings can be regarded as hateful, although they all know that this is just a kind of illusion technique, but they still endure scolding a few words.
And Zeng Hao, who has seen the demons, has already had a heavy face and can drip water + passion.
Zeng Hao naturally knew best about the strength of the demon clan, he himself had practiced similar exercises, and he had also fought against the demon envoys of the Jindan period twice.
But that's it, he felt a headache, the body of the demon clan is very strong, and the general magic weapon is difficult to hurt, especially Chen Cangjun, who has a large number of magic weapons as low, it is even more of a headache.
Zeng Hao bit his lip, stomped his foot, and waved forward with one hand, and more than a dozen black mangs thanked the green máo zombies, and at the same time recalled six green dragons.
The six green dragons that had gained space rolled down one by one, and transformed into six blue dragon swords, and one hovered and sank into the void.
The roars of beasts spread all over the nameless island in the main seat, and these beast roars were exactly the black rays that Zeng Hao shot out just now, and they were also the dozens of fifth- and sixth-order beast souls left in the space of his spiritual garden, so that Zeng Hao summoned a dozen or so to deal with the green máo zombies.
Zeng Hao planned to lay out a formation, which was a great supernatural formation in the Ten Thousand Laws Guiyuan Array, but of course, there was only one more supernatural formation that he could use, the Trapped Dragon Formation.
Zeng Hao has not been able to fully exert the true power of this trapped dragon array, and his own cultivation is not enough, but with the help of the upper lotus petals and the Canglong Sword and the wind dragon transformed by his own Ten Thousand Dragons, he can still use it without strength, but the price is that his true qi will be consumed by more than half.
In other words, if Chen Cangjun can't be destroyed in this array, he will have to run away, otherwise he can only choose to stay on this island forever and become a myth.
I saw that the countless petals that were originally slashed towards the black mist began to slowly spiral, but each time they circled, the speed was a few points faster, and the resistance gradually became a tornado formed by the petals, surrounding the true body of the demon clan that Chen Cangjun had turned into.
Zeng Hao pinched his hands together, and with a loud cry in his mouth, white and blue dragons formed from the surface of his body, and pounced into the air with teeth and claws.
After a few breaths, twelve dragons ten meters away appeared in the sky, but six were green dragons and six were white and blue wind dragons.
Twelve dragons roared into the tornado composed of flower petals, encircling Chen Cangjun, sometimes there was a sound of dragons, and sometimes there was an angry roar of Chen Cangjun.
On the island, including the primordial old monster, everyone was stunned, such an imposing attack, I am afraid that it is absolutely impossible to do it in the ordinary Jindan period, even if it is the primordial old monster, it is difficult to do this without the assistance of the magic weapon.
Of course, what surprised them the most was that Zeng Hao could not only transform the dragon with a flying sword, but also his own true qi could also turn into a dragon, or such a vivid dragon, you must know that the dragon is an ancient divine beast, and it is easy to transform into shape, but if you want to transform the momentum, you have to cooperate with the exercises of the anti-heaven supernatural power to do this, and Zeng Hao obviously did it.
Although Zeng Hao also knew the truth of Huaibiqi's crime, at this moment of life-and-death decisive battle, he could only come up with some magical powers, otherwise he would not even lose the chance to escape, let alone save his life.
As for the three clear breaths, he will never show himself in front of people at will unless he is at the moment of life and death.
The petals are already harmful, and the petals of the tornado that form the formation are even more swords, and there are twelve dragons sandwiched between the petals, sneaking up on Chen Cangjun from time to time.
Even though Chen Cangjun has magical powers, but being trapped in the petals, he also seems very powerless, after a cup of tea, Chen Cangjun has already let Canglong sneak attack many times.
Not to mention that Chen Cangjun is just the incarnation of a demon, even if he is a real demon, he can't resist under the siege of thousands of blade-like petals, plus twelve dragons of the same level.
At this time, Chen Cangjun was already out of breath, and his body was seriously injured in many places, even if he wanted to take out the life-saving spirit talisman, he was already in a little hurry.