Chapter 497: Hypnotic Lotus Realm
The Bright Armor is not something that anyone can handle, but anyone with some eyesight will not think that Agnis is just a human cultivator without roots duckweed, or an ordinary warrior in the rivers and lakes.
The face of the young genius of Bixiao Palace turned pale for a while, and he had just forcibly cast the Divine Sword Thunder Method, which caused him to suffer a certain amount of backlash, especially the Purple Red Tribulation Thunder was not able to kill the opponent, but was dispersed by the opponent with the mysterious Holy Light Shield. This caused him to be affected by the qi and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Of course, it is impossible for Aenis to be unscathed, although the divine thunder and thunder summoned are not real heavenly thunder, but it is also a natural thunder with extremely destructive power, even if it is just a thin wisp, it is enough to make ordinary people's souls fly away, and the gods are destroyed, but fortunately, the light armor on her body helped her block it. However, after this blow, Agnis found that the light on the light armor was much dimmer, and she thought that she had been damaged in the confrontation just now, which made her feel a little distressed.
Agnis looked up at the young man who had already begun to breathe and gather energy, and sneered: "It's cool to smash people with thunder, it's time to replace me." ”
As he spoke, Agnis plunged a spear into the water, flipped his wrist, shook his arm, and a waterspout as thick as a bucket struck up from the bottom of the river, smashing directly towards the young man of Bixiao Palace.
"Stop!" In the void, a majestic old voice rang like a bell, and just this sound shattered the turbulent water dragon pillar stirred up by Anice, and exploded into a flood of water vapor.
Agnis made a muffled sound, and was broken by the big move, and the natural qi machine backlashed back, which would hurt her muscles and veins, but the owner of that voice didn't seem to give up, and the aftermath added four or five points of killing intent, and Aenis was about to retreat when she was pulled by the qi machine, but at this moment, a palm pressed on her vest, and a soft true qi poured into the meridians around her body, dissipating and eliminating the killing intent that rushed into her body along the qi machine.
Agnis turned her head and saw Meng Juntong standing behind her.
Meng Juntong's little sect master cultivation can already allow her to ride the waves, and no longer pretend to be a foreign object.
"Master," Agnis was a little frustrated, "I couldn't press that kid into the water and rub it." ”
Hearing these words in the ears of the young man of Bixiao Palace, it was like a thousand needles piercing his heart, I don't know if it was because of the backlash of the spell just now or because he was so angry, he actually raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just as the young man was about to fall from the flying sword under his feet, an old Taoist man dressed in purple and wearing a yellow scarf appeared behind him out of thin air and held him steady with his arms.
"Uncle Taishi, I'm ......" The young man's eyes turned red when he saw the old man, and his voice trembled so much that he raised his hand to Agnis and Meng Juntong: "...... for me" Kill her for me......
The face of the old Taoist in purple clothes and yellow scarf was very ugly, just look at him flicking the sleeves of his robe, and the young man disappeared like that, I don't know where he took it away.
"Do you know how much our Bixiao Palace spent in order to help Han Jing build that invincible heart, and today it was actually destroyed by you two yellow-haired girls. Do you think you deserve to die?" the yellow scarf on the old Dao's head flew, and the purple-clothed Taoist robe on his body hunted. The awe-inspiring murderous aura had already reached the point of being irrepressible, and he regretted a little why he hadn't intervened earlier to stop this meaningless battle.
Even if Han Jing defeated that girl, what was it for him, the other party was neither a disciple of a famous sect nor a god of mountains and rivers, so there was no help at all for him to establish an invincible Dao heart, not to mention that he still lost this battle. It directly clouded that invincible heart with dust, and it will be difficult to repair it in the future.
Returning to Bixiao Palace here, I think it will be difficult to escape the severe punishment of the ancestor of the sect. Han Jing was once cultivated as the successor of Bixiao Palace in the future, and as his protector, he was fully responsible for him.
Meng Juntong gently patted Agnis on the shoulder and signaled her to go back to the shore first to stay, soldier against soldier, general against general, then the next battle was a duel between her and the little Daozun in front of her.
Although Agnis believed in Meng Juntong's methods, when she saw the Daomen nobleman in front of her, she still couldn't help but feel a little weak: "Master, are you sure?"
Meng Juntong smiled and flicked a finger on her smooth forehead: "Go back and stay, you won't know if you're sure you've beaten it." ”
"Then master, come on. With that, Agnis stepped on the flying sword, and flew back to the shore in a puff of smoke.
As soon as he landed on the shore, Ah Wen pulled out the plug of the wine gourd, withdrew the two flying swords, and said in a playful tone: "The little golden retriever is playing well, but I have to continue to work hard." ”
Aenis waved her fist at Awen viciously, but her eyes were fixed on the gourd on Awen's waist, her face changed, and she came to Awen's side: "Awen, your two little swords, lend me a few more days." ”
Ah Wen didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he focused all his attention on the two of them standing in Ling Bo.
In fact, the last time he dealt with the black and white pythons, Ah Wen had the intention to try Meng Juntong's true skills, but when he realized that she was going to use that trick, he stopped it in time. In Ah Wen's view, Meng Juntong's combat power should not stop there.
In the battle of the black Jiao and the white python, Meng Juntong was clever, and used the illusion of slaying the dragon to subdue the black Jiao, and the real combat power was probably not as good as the black Jiao and the white python who were at the peak of Xiaodaozun.
"Don't say that the old man bullies the juniors, I will let you make three moves now, so that you can die and understand. "Huang Zi nobles are full of evil spirits, but they don't forget to give up the demeanor of a master.
Meng Juntong waved his hand: "Senior, offended." ”
One step out, in an instant, a brilliant lotus bloomed on the face of the river within a thousand steps, and the miraculous scene made the people on both sides of the strait shout at the same time.
Perhaps only Ah Wen and Bai Yu know what kind of Mingtang Meng Juntong's hand is.
The Lotus Dream of the Great Dream Realm, this is the first time that Meng Juntong has performed a complete dream realm skill alone after stepping into the fivefold dream realm.
"Step by step, a swaying posture, a hundred fragrances are difficult to get drunk with me, and the pure lotus is lovesick. Meng Juntong clasped his hands together and whispered a mantra in his mouth, and the white lotus all over the river seemed to be integrated with everything around him.
These mortals who were watching the battle from afar on the riverside, when they saw the lotus flowers of this river, they all looked dazed and drowsy, and after a while, people began to fall to the ground one after another, and they began to fight heartily. It was just a few blinks of an eye, and only Anice, Bai Yu, Ah Wen, and the four guards of the previous official were still awake in the field.
"Just looking at it from a distance can hypnotize so many people, if you are in the realm, then I'm afraid the immortals won't be able to hold it. The guard cheered up, found a flat stone for his lord to settle in, and walked to Agnis and the others, overlooking the magnificent scene of ten thousand lotus blossoms in the river.