Chapter 181: Shattering the Power of the Cone
"The master held on."
At this time, the three formations were pressed on top of Wu Tian's head like stacked arhats, and the hands of the wooden puppet on the side kept flying up and down, controlling the three formations to slowly merge together.
As time passed, a strange ray of light slowly bloomed.
Just as Wu Tian was about to reach the limit, the pressure above his head was instantly empty, and the cone of destruction that had been floating in mid-air fell to the ground.
It's done?
He didn't care about the sweat on his body, and hurriedly looked at the wooden puppet on the side.
After confirming that it was successful, he hurriedly stepped forward and carefully picked up the cone of destruction.
It didn't look like there was any change in its appearance, but this was a treasure that was said to be able to threaten the immortals, if it weren't for the fact that the last step of fusion was too harsh, it wouldn't have been auctioned by Wu Tian at the price of a dozen high-grade spirit stones.
Because of the essence blood sacrifice just now, the cone of destruction at this time seemed to have become Wu Tian's magic weapon, and he could be stimulated by just one thought.
It's just that Wu Tian is more interested in how powerful it is at this time.
"This will not be clear until you perform it, master."
Unfortunately, the wooden golem didn't know either.
Now that this final killer feature has been completed, Wu Tian began to prepare for this plan.
First of all, this battle must not take place in the Wushuang County City, otherwise when the time comes, his own trouble will definitely not be small.
At this time, the wooden puppet said on the side: "Master, I can use the Liuyun Boat as bait to lure them into the trap you have set, and then catch them all." ”
This method is not bad, but the other party is not a fool and may not be so obedient.
"Those guys may jump over the wall in a hurry, you will also bring the Qingtian Thunder Mansion with you,"
Soon, Wu Tian made a decision, in order to avoid extraneous complications, he planned to lure them out of a certain range of Wushuang County and start immediately.
Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, immediately retreat and leave.
In the next few days, Wu Tian came to the county town alone, and he walked through several small shops and sold those fire talismans.
Although only eight high-grade spirit stones were sold, which was much lower than expected, it was much safer than it was to win like this.
Immediately afterwards, he also bought some treasures, just to prevent some unexpected situations from happening.
When everything was ready, late that night, a figure left the Sumeru Cave Mansion, jumped on the Liuyun Boat and soared into the sky, flying towards the outside of the Wushuang County City.
In a certain cave not far from here, Sun Longxuan, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at the "bed bug" in another bottle in his hand, and sneered.
"Can't stay still?"
Half a year is not a long time, but it is quite hard to monitor all the time, so he deliberately changed the cave to the vicinity of Wu Tian.
After thinking for a while, Sun Longxuan came outside and followed him with a flying magic weapon shaped like a shuttle.
Not long after, Sun Longxuan saw the flying boat flying at high altitude, and by the bright moonlight, he also saw the vague figure standing on the bow of the boat, which was indeed Wu Tian.
Very good.
Sun Longxuan, who was finally confirmed, breathed a sigh of relief, he took out the communication jade talisman, and after a few words of transmission, the jade talisman turned into a streamer and flew directly into the distance.
At this time, in an ordinary wooden house outside the Wushuang Gate, there was a group of people staying quietly, and they had basically not left the door for half a year.
"Ready to go."
A cold voice sounded, and I saw Minghou, who was the leader, standing up, and in his hand, there was also a bottle containing bed bugs.
During this time, he was suffocated, knowing that the other party was in the Wushuang Gate not far away, but there was nothing he could do.
But today is different, the damn guy is finally out the door.
He had already made up his mind that even if everyone was lost here today, he would kill that traitor.
The lights in the city of Wushuang County were bright, as bright as day, and the monks had no distinction between day and night, and Sun Longxuan, who was following behind, only saw that the figure in front of him seemed to want to go down and buy something, and after hesitating for a while, he still didn't stop, and flew directly out of the city.
On the Liuyun boat, "Wu Tian" was motionless with his hands behind his back, and if you look closely, you will find that his face is extremely stiff, and he is a puppet.
At this time, the wooden puppet standing quietly on the side also admired Wu Tian's caution, according to the original plan, it only needed to fly out of the city step by step, but his master not only got such a dummy to stand on the bow of the boat, but also told it to pause from time to time during the flight.
It was precisely because of this move that the doubts of Sun Longxuan, who was following behind him, were completely dispelled.
About half an hour later, Liuyunzhou had already arrived at the edge of the county town, and then flew directly to the dark and quiet wilderness.
Why haven't you come yet?
Sun Longxuan, who was following from afar, was a little anxious, he knew that the disciples of the Wushuang Sect had left their natal stones, and once they died, they would inevitably wake up the elders to investigate, so he couldn't make a move, and he couldn't even appear, so he could only follow from afar now.
At the same time, Minghou and his party had just come outside the city.
"No, it's too slow."
He turned his head to look at one of them, the latter did not refute, and with a low roar, he saw that his appearance began to become distorted, and his body continued to rise, and finally turned into a five-meter-tall thousand-hearted glass beast, and the majestic aura comparable to the seven-turn heavenly demon permeated the surroundings.
This "transformation" is irreversible, and once cast, the puppet will also collapse quickly.
It's just that in order to catch up with Wu Tian right now, Minghou can't care about anything else.
"Let's go."
Soon, this thousand-hearted glass beast flew into the air with a group of people and chased straight away, and the speed was three points faster than that of Liuyunzhou.
It's not almost.
Above the quiet barren forest, the wooden golem waited silently for something, and only when it saw a swift stream of light in the distance did it relax.
Immediately after that, it controlled the Liuyun Boat to speed up, as if trying to get rid of the pursuers behind it.
"Hmph, you still want to run?"
Ming Hou in the distance sneered when he saw this, and just as he was about to speed up the Thousand Heart Glass Beast under him, a sudden change occurred.
This was originally a gentle hillside with a high position, and when the Thousand Heart Glass Beast was about to pass by, it trembled slightly, and then suddenly conjured two large hands made of earth, and grabbed straight at the Thousand Heart Glass Beast in mid-air.
The latter was only about fifty meters away from the hillside, and by the time Ming Hou and the others found out, the giant hand was already close at hand.
"There was an attack."
The Ming Hou on his back shouted, and the Thousand Heart Glass Beast under him made a sharp turn, trying to change the direction, but there were two giant hands, blocking them one after the other.
After realizing that it was useless, the fierce light in the eyes of the Thousand Heart Glass Beast was full of fierceness, and it directly raised its right claw and grabbed it fiercely at one of the giant hands.
With the power of its current seven-turn Heavenly Demon, the giant hand only resisted twice, and then it turned into countless dirt and sprinkled it on the ground with a bang.
At this moment, the Thousand Heart Glass Beast shook for a while, only to see that another giant hand had already grabbed one of its feet, and then pulled it down hard.
This pull caused the Ming Hou and the others on its back to fall down one after another, and just as the many soul puppets were about to stabilize their figures, a black light shot out from the dark jungle below.
Shattered cones.
The cone of destruction was no bigger than a thumb, and it was even more like a ghost under the cover of night, and before the people in mid-air could notice it, it directly hit one of them in the back, and then passed through the chest and met the other.
The man who was hit first stood stiff in mid-air, then fell straight down after a few breaths, and before he could hit the ground, he was lifeless.
By the time the others found out that something was wrong, six or seven people had already been hit.
Wu Tian, who was hiding in the dense forest below, saw that Hei Mang only hit one of them in the arm, but the result was still the same.
Soul breaking, body destruction, soul punishment, three formations in one, extremely powerful.
Seeing this scene, Ming Hou was extremely angry, and as the roar sounded, one after another Thousand Heart Glass Beasts appeared in mid-air, and at the beginning, the one raised its claws and slapped directly at the cone of destruction.
"Whew,,,"
The next second, it let out a howl of pain, only to see the cone of destruction pierce through the claw, leaving a large bloody hole.
The owner of the claw rolled in pain in mid-air, and finally followed in the footsteps of his companions.
This time, the other Thousand Heart Glass Beasts panicked.
Just as they were about to dodge and no longer make a hard connection, a burst of intense black light erupted from the Shattering Cone, and then exploded with a bang.
The intensity of this explosion had already surpassed the full force of the late Mahayana immortal cultivators, and the terrifying aura wave raged in all directions, and countless trees below collapsed.
In the distance, Sun Longxuan watched this scene dumbfounded, and when he woke up, he was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Trap, this is a trap through and through.
The miscellaneous has already prepared the ultimate, just waiting for them to deliver it to the door.
Just as Sun Longxuan gritted his teeth, several roars came from the center of the explosion, and he saw five blood-drenched thousand-hearted glass beasts standing in the air.
Wu Tian, who was hiding under the bushes somewhere, regretted for a while, and after a thousand calculations, he still missed a step.
The power of the Cone of Destruction is of course huge, and it relies on sneak attacks to take away a third of the people, but after the opponent conjures up a Thousand Heart Glass Beast, the defense naturally soars.
If you can detonate the cone of destruction while the opponent is still in human form, maybe you can really wipe it out.
It's just that it's useless to regret it now, seeing that the five irritable thousand-hearted glass beasts are frantically searching for their figures, holding a strange talisman in their hands, intending to inspire Wu Tian, who is leaving, has a gleam in his eyes.
Tonight's incident, he knew that it must be inseparable from Sun Longxuan, and he was eighty percent sure that the other party must be around here.
Do you want to take this opportunity to scam them out and see if they can be solved together?
At this time, Ming Hou was crazy, he didn't even see the opponent's hair this night, and most of the people were directly missing, and the few remaining people were also injured a lot, and it was good to be able to maintain half of the combat strength.
The most important thing is that they have all "transformed" at this moment, and at most, this body will collapse.
"That kid is definitely nearby, find it for me."
Several thousand-hearted glass beasts frantically destroyed everything around them, and the big trees were uprooted one by one.
The cultivation of the split soul is not so easy, I lost more than fifty puppets last time, plus this time, the body will have to cultivate for at least a hundred years before it can recover.