Chapter 37: The Crushing Battle
Daoist Mingyue looked at Feng Yangzi and Tong He, and then looked at Zhang Qing's position.
After a moment of silence, the golden light flashed on his body and he retreated frantically.
"I'm not involved!"
"Humph!" Daoist Mingyue's reaction was a little unexpected for Tong He, and he stared at Zhang Qing after snorting coldly, "Without him, we can also take down this person." ”
Feng Yangzi's eyes narrowed slightly, he was still hesitating until now, looked at the mask on Zhang Qing's face and said:
"Mr. Mirror, the old man has no intention of being your enemy, he just wants to make a deal with you."
He looked a little anxious, and then revealed his thoughts.
"Don't hide it from Mr. Jing, one of the descendants of the old decay has been tested to have a spiritual root talent, in order to prevent him from falling into ghosts, the old decay has been in the right exercises all these years."
"If Mr. Jing is willing to trade his own cultivation with the old man, the old man is willing to give away all the accumulated over the years."
"This is a last resort, the old and decrepit juniors are already twelve years old, and if they don't breathe, I'm afraid that there is no hope for building a foundation, so please understand Mr. Jing."
Water Spiritual Root? The only means that Zhang Qing exposed was the flow of water that day, but he didn't expect Feng Yangzi's attention to hit here.
However, what kind of water attribute exercises does he have? All that was exposed was the manipulation of the koi alien.
Over there, Feng Yangzi continued, and his tone became more and more sincere.
"If Mr. still has concerns, the younger generations can worship Mr. as a teacher and serve him for the rest of his life."
"Old thing!" Tong He on the other side couldn't stand it, what he wanted was Zhang Qing's belongings.
Feng Yangzi ignored the other party, just looked at Zhang Qing, waiting for his reaction.
"Gongfa, I can't give it to you." Zhang Qing shook his head slowly, and at the same time, clusters of water flowed around him.
Feng Yangzi has lived for so long, it is impossible for him to have no water attribute exercises in his hands, but he just made a move on him, only because of greed.
He guessed that Zhang Qing's water attribute method was definitely better, and there was the possibility of building a foundation, so he wanted to fight for his juniors.
I have to say that this person is not old-hearted, and he has great ambitions, and he wants to cultivate a foundation-building monk, and he will spare his means and life for this.
However, it is a pity that it was his greed that met Zhang Qing.
"Mr. Jing, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then don't blame the old man for being polite." Seeing Zhang Qing's refusal, the expression on Feng Yangzi's face was also gloomy, and the flames condensed in his hands.
On the other side, the soil attribute on Tong He's body also attacked Zhang Qing from the ground, turning into stone walls to block all directions.
"Leave him breathing!" Feng Yangzi's flame spell surged, and at the same time he mentioned to Tong He, he was worried that Zhang Qing did not have the Exercise Jade Jian on his body.
The scorching flames shattered into dozens of parts in the sky and struck towards Zhang Qing's position, and under the blockade of the stone wall, they poured their destructive power without dead ends.
It can be seen that the two cooperate quite well, but Zhang Qing is still not much nervous.
"Some self-confidence, it's really not because of pride."
When he raised his hand, the water around his body exploded in all directions like an arrow from a string, and in the process of flying, it turned into an arm-thick water spear, instantly shattering the surrounding earthen walls.
The earth wall of mana condensation turned into dust and disappeared, and the same disappeared as well as the rain of fire falling from the sky.
There is no skill, no calculation, and no spell restraint, under the collision of pure power, Feng Yangzi and Tong He were completely defeated.
This is the power controlled by the koi demon, although it is not an immortal law, but it can be compared to the power of the immortal law inheritance and cultivation.
As for why Zhang Qing used the power of the demon at will but the demon would not lose anything, he was also puzzled, but he did not study it in detail.
Seeing Zhang Qing casually walking out of the dust, Feng Yangzi and the two glanced at each other in shock, knowing that they had encountered a hard stubble this time.
"There doesn't seem to be much offensive means in this Mr. Beibing's martial arts inheritance, so does the old gentleman have any other spells that he can see?"
Around Zhang Qing's body, water flowed again, and the sound of the rushing water waves spread around, making Feng Yangzi's face even more ugly.
"If there is no better means, I am afraid that the two of you will have to explain here today."
In the air, I don't know when it became moist, and the water droplets were suspended in the air, releasing a sharp edge that the water should not have.
"Ordinary spells can only be a waste of mana, you block his three breaths for me." Feng Yangzi looked at Tong He seriously, and the latter gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." ”
The earthy yellow light was released with all its might, and the earth aura in all directions also began to converge here, and stone pillars rose from the ground, blocking the position of Feng Yangzi and the two, and also making Zhang Qing's feet as muddy as a swamp, and one by one the mud hands stretched out to pull him in.
Zhang Qing glanced at his feet, these mud hands were very useful against Qi cultivators who barely refined their bodies, but in the face of his water waves, they couldn't break through and grab his feet.
After reassuring, Zhang Qing looked at the stone pillars around him, and with a wave of his hand, the water turned into spears to defeat some of them, but soon new stone pillars reappeared, and they were getting closer and closer to Zhang Qing.
"The mud hands can't drag me down and suffocate to death, and the stone pillars around me can slowly close and lock me off?"
Seeing through the root of this spell, Zhang Qing had nothing to hesitate, and the water droplets in the surrounding void began to spin wildly, destroying everything around him like a tornado.
When the surroundings were empty again, Tong He's face was already pale, and the mana in his body was not very strong with only the sixth layer of Qi training, and the use of the spell at the bottom of the pressure box directly drained him.
It's just that I didn't expect that this couldn't stop Zhang Qing.
"Old thing, I can't hold it anymore!" Tong He shouted, and threw a boulder towards Zhang Qing.
In the air, the water droplets were quiet again, but Feng Yangzi and the two of them were in a cold sweat, and they had already seen the power of these water droplets.
However, time didn't seem to be on Zhang Qing's side, and Feng Yangzi roared, "Okay! ”
Zhang Qing stopped, and the advantages brought by the immortal law inheritance made him detect the source of danger for the first time.
At the feet.
The ground had melted at some point, and flames erupted from it, Zhang Qing glanced around, and the ground within a radius of about fifty meters was filled with raging flames.
"Nice spell." His eyes couldn't help but light up, and then Zhang Qing glanced at the water around him and shook his head.
"The means of wild demons are still scarce after all."
In the next moment, a blazing pillar of fire rose into the sky under the earth within a hundred meters, everything in it was enveloped, the ground began to melt, and the air became distorted.
"Dead, right?" Feng Yangzi's face turned pale, he thought about fighting Zhang Qing for three hundred rounds to determine the victory, but he didn't expect that just a tentative spell had forced him to fight to the death.
"Even if you are a ninth-level Qi cultivator, it is impossible for you to be safe and sound under the flames of this Heavenly Chong."
After speaking, Feng Yangzi already had a few more talismans in his hand, and his mana was close to exhaustion, if Zhang Qing didn't die in this way, he could only borrow external power.
However, the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and Zhang Qing's figure walking out leisurely was reflected.
There was not a single injury on his body, not even the mask on his face, there was not the slightest burn.
"It's a shame you picked the wrong spell."