Chapter 640: Van Luo Spiritual Fire VS Falling Demon Qi
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Even the eighth-order Di You Dog also whined back in his mouth, looking at this terrifying cloud, his eyes were full of fear.
In the blink of an eye, the thousands of skulls were stacked on top of each other, accumulating into a huge skeleton general that was dozens of feet high. This skeleton general is holding a purple giant hammer, with a blood-red word on his forehead, wearing a white bone battle skirt and white bone battle armor, and the fierce flames are monstrous.
Since the appearance of the skeleton general, the spirit grass and spirit tree in the Zhenwei Hou Mansion have been withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, losing their vitality.
"Dou Crazy Tiger, you have cultivated such an exterminating technique, no matter how powerful you are today, you will have to die under the suppression of the city guards. "This level of fighting Cao Kun, and even Di Yougou can't get involved at all. Cao Kun rode the Di You dog to the side and shouted loudly.
"Ant-like things, dare to scratch the noise, wait for Lao Tzu to clean up this black-clothed man who doesn't know whether to live or die, and then come to refine your soul. The city guards, eating soil behind Lao Tzu is almost the same, and before the city guards arrive, it is enough to kill you ten times. Dou Mad Tiger's body moved, and he threw himself into the skeleton general that was dozens of feet high, and swung out with a hammer, only to see many phantoms. The three arrows shot one after another were extremely powerful, and they were blocked by this tall skeleton general with blood-colored words on his forehead. How could Dou Mad Tiger not see what Cao Kun meant, it was nothing more than trying to scare him away with the help of the city guards. But there is such a commotion here, he really has to solve it quickly.
Every time the skeleton general swung his hammer, he carried a fierce resentment, like a fierce god from the underworld. With a hammer, the surrounding dirt flew everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the center of the battle between the man in black and the skeleton general was like ruins.
"Hey, pretending to be a fool, I'll see what you can do to stop my skeleton general. At this time, Dou Mad Tiger and the skeleton general became one, and the huge skull opened and closed, revealing an eerie and hollow voice, which made people feel creepy.
In the process of blocking the three fire Jiao at the same time, the skeleton general actually had the spare strength to throw a punch at Lu Xiaotian, although Dou Crazy Tiger said so, but he was also afraid of Lu Xiaotian's fire Jiao bow and arrow, especially Lu Xiaotian's successive arrows, there seemed to be no signs of mana exhaustion, he released the skeleton general sealed in the purple hammer, although the combat power is superb, but there is also a limit, if Lu Xiao shoots a few more arrows, he will have to eat and walk around.
So when blocking the arrow that turned into a huge fire Jiao, Dou Mad Tiger decided not to give Lu Xiaotian a chance to shoot again. Urging the mana to the extreme, he blasted Lu Xiaotian with a hammer.
Lu Xiaotian's body flickered, and the sledgehammer was always with him, and while dealing with the three fire arrows, he still had the strength to send out such a fierce attack, which was really beyond his expectations.
It seems that this Dou Mad Tiger also wants to fight quickly, but it is exactly what he wants. Lu Xiaotian let out a long roar, no longer dodging, his right hand stretched forward, and pieces of silver armor wrapped his right arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Lu Xiaotian slapped a palm in the void. A huge swastika slammed into the huge purple sky.
The swastika fluttered like water ripples, and the seemingly mighty giant hammer seemed to have smashed into a waterhole, rippling with a large number of ripples, but constantly slowing down the speed of the giant hammer. However, due to the lack of mana, it was unrealistic for Lu Xiaotian to block the Purple Kite Skull Hammer with this hand.
I only heard a low pop, and the huge swastika was broken by the purple kite hammer.
However, as the swastika was broken by the giant hammer, a small black dot was sharply enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a towering giant tower, which was suppressed in the air, and it was the demon suppression tower that Lu Xiaotian had spent more than twenty years refining to refine. At this time, the Demon Suppression Tower already has some characteristics of psychic magic weapons, although the time of sacrifice is far less than that of the Fire Jiao Bow and Arrow, but its power has surpassed the Fire Jiao Bow and Arrow. More importantly, for demons and ghosts, it has a strong restraint effect.
The Demon Suppression Tower gradually enlarged, and there were faint bursts of Sanskrit singing inside, and there was a peaceful atmosphere everywhere. As soon as Lu Xiaotian's body moved, he fused with the Demon Pagoda of Nazhen, giving people the feeling that the black-clothed man in front of him was also one with the silver-gray pagoda. Although he was masked and wrapped in black clothes all over his body, he had a bit more majesty out of thin air. Inside the pagoda, a huge dharma figure stretched out and covered the skeleton general's figure, and under the big hand cover, a huge swastika pattern was under the cover in a circle.
"It's another trick. "When I saw the huge swastika, the black evil aura that surrounded me was like ice and snow in the sun, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. The clouds around are also fading and thinning. Even the thousands of white bone skeletons that made up the skeleton general had a faint burst of fear at this time, which Dou Mad Tiger had never encountered.
Dou Mad Tiger felt that it dragged on for a long time, and he was afraid that he would be defeated, Dou Mad Tiger shouted, and completely blew away the three fire Jiao that were already the end of the strong crossbow with a hammer, and raised the Purple Kite Skull Hammer with both hands like an optimus pillar, and slammed it down.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the size of the Demon Suppression Tower rose again, and the huge black-clothed man reached out and directly supported the Purple Kite Skull Hammer.
The skeleton general's battle skirt was excited, the skeletons on his body creaked, and a large amount of yin and evil black qi continued to emerge from his body.
Where the black air of the crow touched, even the gravel on the ground turned into powder.
"Boy, how about a taste of my demonic aura!" the Skeleton General's huge mouth opened and closed, and a smug laugh seemed to pierce the clouds.
"Falling Demon Qi!" When several Jindan monks nearby heard these words, they were like seeing a ghost, and their bodies shot backwards, lest they get a little touched, they had only heard that the Purple Kite Skull Hammer was terrible, and they had killed many monks of the same level, but the monks who had seen the power of the Dou Mad Tiger were almost all dead, and no one could have expected that there was such a powerful demonic energy hidden in the skull hammer, and it was said that the Falling Demon Qi, even if it was a Jindan monk, once it was touched, it would be slowly demonized, until it lost its mind and died of madness.
However, when he saw that the man in black was about to be devoured by a large amount of demonic qi, suddenly, a large number of cyan flames on the Demon Suppression Tower burst out. The huge appearance of the man in black was even more solemn.
The spirit of Van Luo was soaked in the breath of the silver leaf Buddha tree, and when Lu Xiaotian continued to practice the control technique of the demon suppression tower for more than 20 years, he practiced the Buddhist method and typed the magic trick and Sanskrit characters into the silver leaf Buddha tree.
Demon Suppression Tower, Demon Suppression Demon Suppression is by no means vain. It has a strong restraint effect on demons and monsters.
In addition, in the years when he was trapped in the Ethereal Palace, the Van Luo spiritual fire has been stored in the silver-leaf Buddha paulownia wood for nearly thirty years, shedding its original awe-inspiring momentum, but it also has a kind of pure Buddha Haohan. The breath is restrained, pure, and peaceful!
The cyan flames pulsed, and the demonic aura began to burn slowly. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.