Chapter 316: Facing Zhao Fusang (3)

People covered their mouths in shock, deeply shocked by the legendary beasts of Xia.

And a string of question marks popped up in my head.

Three thousand years ago?

They know magic, are they the gods of Xia?

The six people in it had no idea that their image at the moment had completely subverted people's perception of science and caused an uproar around the world.

on the roof of the castle.

Fireballs, ice blades, thunderbolts, and fire dragons all attacked Zhao Fusang.

"I can't help myself!"

Zhao Fusang snorted coldly, ignoring them at all.

Gently raising his hand, he gave birth to an invisible shield that easily blocked the attacks of the four spirit beasts.

Five forces collided.

Suddenly, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and thunder and lightning roared.

The four spirit beasts fought with Zhao Fusang in the air, sand and stones flying on the ground, and the waves rolling.

Bang!

The four spirit beasts were hit by Zhao Fusang's strong force, and they were shocked and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Bullying again.

Entangled with Zhao Fusang.

Fu Tinglou and Lu Quci glanced at each other.

Now is the time.

The two of them condensed their spiritual power, and their hands slashed out diagonally at the same time.

Two rays of spiritual power slashed through the silver-white light, like two sharp blades, slashing towards its back.

Who knows, Zhao Fusang had already been on guard, and before their spiritual power cleaved over, he dealt with the four spirit beasts with one hand, and held five fingers with one hand.

A big hand fell from the sky.

pinched Fu Tinglou in the palm of his hand and fell down from the roof.

Lu Quci saw this gap, and the second spiritual power followed, and quickly slashed over.

Click!

Zhao Fusang's cloak was split open, and it cracked in half with a bang.

Shake out of him.

The road twists and turns disappear in place.

The figure appeared on the ground and caught Fu Tinglou who had fallen.

"Husband, are you alright?"

Fu Tinglou stood firm and shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

The two looked up.

I saw that Zhao Fusang had lost the protection of his cloak, and the sun shone on his face.

Smoke was lit up.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

Zhao Fusang screamed in pain.

"Lu Quci, you dare to sneak attack this seat!"

"I'm not done with you, ahhh

Lu Quci took Fu Tinglou's hand and flashed to the opposite side of Zhao Fusang again.

The four spirit beasts landed from the sky and stood behind the two.

Zhao Fusang's whole body seemed to be on fire at this time, and he was smoking.

He touched his face in fear.

The face that had just been young and elastic had changed.

Furrows climbed up his face, aging within reach.

Zhao Fusang suddenly realized something, and reached out and touched underneath himself.

Instant collapse.

He relied on the Bagua Divine Mirror to cultivate his eldest brother.

It's gone!

"Lu Quci, this seat is going to kill you!"

Lu Quci's face was cold, and he raised his hand and waved it downward.

The reporters on the ship were still excitedly shooting, and the picture suddenly became sluggish, and nothing could be captured.

Journalists hurried to debug the machine.

"What's going on, why is there no picture all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, hell!"

As he spoke, time and space suddenly stood still.

Everything in the world has been put on pause.

Lu Quci looked at Zhao Fusang and said coldly: "You think that you have cultivated a Dao method and are enough to control the world, but you forgot that you have a big death hole.

"In order to maintain your ageless appearance, you forcibly practiced forbidden arts, resulting in no sunlight for the rest of your life.

"If you want to deal with you, you just have to expose you to the sun."

Zhao Fusang's painful face suddenly calmed down.

He straightened up and laughed coldly.

"Lu Quci, this seat hasn't used all his strength, do you think you will win this way? That's naΓ―ve! ”

Zhao Fusang suddenly raised his hand and shouted in his mouth: "The eighth level of the Dark Soul Dafa!" ”

Suddenly, the dark clouds between the heavens and the earth were overwhelming, and the ghosts cried and wolves howled.

It's daytime, but it's like falling into an infernal hell.

Lu Quci looked at the vision caused by Zhao Fusang, and his face was solemn.

She felt a powerful evil force fill the air, as if it was about to swallow the whole world.

"Zhao Fusang, you really went crazy!"

Lu Quci took a deep breath, his hands quickly sealed, and there were words in his mouth.

A faint glow began to emanate around the body.

"Hmph, do you think this little trick will win this seat? It's ridiculous! Zhao Fusang's old face was full of mockery.

He continued to wave his hands, and the clouds grew thicker, as if to obscure the entire sky.

Suddenly, a blinding light pierced through the dark clouds.

Lu Quci cast a spell to guide that light towards Zhao Fusang.

Zhao Fusang let out a frightened scream, his body began to tremble, and the evil power dissipated in an instant.

The dark clouds between heaven and earth gradually dispersed, and the sun shone on the earth again.

"You...... You can actually crack my Dark Soul Dafa! ”

Zhao Fusang looked at Lu Quci with a pale face, his eyes full of fear.

"The dark soul Dafa you cultivate is yin to cold, and it can devour everything in the world, but what you don't know is that I am a pure yang body, not only can I crack Fu Tinglou's lore curse, but my Puyang Divine Skill is also the nemesis of your dark soul Dafa!"

When Lu Quci said this, he obviously felt that his body was a little tired from the battle just now.

"No, it can't be! You're ......"

Zhao Fusang gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Quci, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, then I'll let you see the true Dark Soul Dafa!"

As soon as the words fell, powerful evil forces converged into Zhao Fusang's hands from all directions, forming a huge ball of energy.

Lu Quci took a deep breath, folded her hands, the Dao method in her body worked quickly, and a bright light burst out from her body, colliding with Zhao Fusang's energy ball.

The two forces collided violently in the air, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

The surrounding buildings collapsed under the fluctuation of this force, and the entire castle trembled.

The figures of Lu Quci and Zhao Fusang flickered in the light of energy, and the two figures moved rapidly, and every collision made people tremble.

The battle lasted a long time.

As time passed, Lu Quci gradually felt physically exhausted.

Although her spiritual power has recovered eighty percent, Zhao Fusang's eighth level of the Dark Soul Dafa is too powerful, and her spiritual power is exhausted, and she is about to be unable to support it.

"Hahaha, Lu Quci, you lost!"

Zhao Fusang's figure condensed in the air, and he sneered and looked at Lu Quci.

Lu Quci gasped and turned pale.

She didn't have much spiritual power anymore, but Zhao Fusang's attacks were getting more and more fierce.

At the moment when she exhausted the last trace of spiritual power and was about to kneel down with weak legs, a powerful force poured into her body from behind.

The four spirit beasts joined forces with Fu Tinglou to inject a steady stream of spiritual power into her body.

Lu Quci felt that his strength was rapidly recovering, and his originally tired body became full of vitality.

If it is not broken, it will not stand.

After the spiritual power in her body was completely emptied, the potential in her body was stimulated.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly drilled into her body, and with the spiritual power of several people behind her, her dantian overflowed again, completely recovering to the previous ten percent.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Quci's body suddenly burst out with a circle of holy light.

The hair flutters in the wind, and the face is cold and fragrant.

Fu Tinglou looked at the dazzling light on her body, and an excited emotion rolled in his heart.

She's back!

She's finally back!