Chapter 143: Helpless
Only then did everyone come to their senses, and all kinds of attacks slashed against the sand wall.
The sand wall continued to collapse under many attacks, and then recovered quickly, and was barely able to resist at first, but as the attacks became more powerful, the sand wall finally became weaker and thinner.
After a stick of incense, with an earth-shattering loud bang, the sand wall exploded, and countless attacks hit Linlu solidly.
The demon beast, which was already at the end of the crossbow, could no longer withstand such a powerful attack, and with a wail, it flew more than ten feet and died on the spot.
At the same time, the third stone door also quietly opened, and a beam of light shone on the central stone platform.
Three of the four gates have been opened, only the east gate remains, and everyone has gone towards the turtle.
There were five or six people left around the turtle to attack this demon all the time, but it seemed that it was difficult to shake it in the slightest.
"Get out of the way! let me deal with it!" a rough voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was the bearded man.
Everyone immediately flew away, and saw the strong man leaping into the air, the mace in his hand raised high, dragging a silver hurricane down!
Before the rod fell, the gathered power made everyone next to them breathe!
There was a heavy and muffled sound of "bang", and a few feet long mace smashed into the shell of a boat-like turtle with monstrous power!
The earth trembled almost a few times with the rod, but only a white dot appeared on the turtle's shell.
"Ahh
"It's so sturdy!"
"This blow, I'm afraid that the best treasures have been shattered, and only a little white mark has been left!"
When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they immediately talked about it and couldn't believe it.
"Hi~" The strong man was also a little unconvinced, and raised his mace again and smashed it on the turtle shell.
There was another loud bang, and there was still only one more white spot on the turtle's shell.
I saw that he swung more than a dozen sticks in a row, leaving only a dozen more white spots on the turtle shell.
Seeing this situation, he was finally a little discouraged, and his body slowly became smaller and retreated into the crowd.
"Let's think of a way!" Seeing that the strong man was so powerful that his attack could not be shaken in the slightest, the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch naturally did not want to waste his strength trying.
When the monks heard this, they whispered or fell silent, and after a moment a voice sounded again in the crowd:
"Let me try!"
A middle-aged monk walked out with a silver snake staff in his hand.
As soon as he came out of the crowd, he thrust the snake staff in his hand in front of him, and the snake staff sank into the ground and stood in front of him.
"The silver fire steals from the sky and turns into a dragon and falls into the world. ”
"Silver Dragon Jue!"
As the Dharma in the monk's mouth sounded, the silver light on the snake staff was brilliant, and in the great light, the snake head on the snake staff came to life, and suddenly opened his mouth,
"Poof"!
A thin silver line shot out abruptly, and as soon as it came out of the snake's mouth, it instantly turned into a fire python the size of a bucket, and pounced on the turtle with its teeth and claws.
The fire python collided with the turtle shell and circled and wrapped the turtle a few times, and the turtle was instantly submerged in the silver sea of fire.
"What a strong flame!" exclaimed someone in the crowd.
"Disperse!" Sensing the power of the flames, the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch immediately waved his hand to warn Liangchen and the others to retreat.
The crowd also dispersed and retreated a few feet.
Seeing this scene, everyone finally understood that this person was going to burn him to death with flames!
The silver flames scorched the turtle shell and crackled, and the terrifying heat instantly made everyone feel as if they were back in the flame desert again, and many monks with a slightly lower realm retreated a few feet.
The snake staff man's hand changed, and he kept urging the snake staff to spit out a trace of silver flames and pounce on the turtle.
A cup of tea.
Two cups of tea.
A flash is a stick of incense.
The turtle in the silver sea of fire remained motionless, as if it were dead.
The man wanted to sense the situation of the turtle, but found that the divine mind could not penetrate the turtle's shell, but with his confidence in the silver flame, even if the beast was not scorched, it should have been burned to death.
"No matter, burn it for a while to be safe. ”
After another incense stick like this, he was about to continue to urge the flames, but the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch next to him stopped: "Daoist friends have collected the flames!
"Why? I haven't checked yet, how do I know it's useless?" asked the snake staff man rhetorically.
"If this technique had worked, the stone gate would have been opened!" replied the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch with a smile.
"Yes. The snake staff man's face turned red when he heard the sound, and the law decision stopped, and he pulled out the staff in front of him and held it in his hand, the snake staff raised the snake mouth and sucked it, and the silver sea of fire rolled and condensed into a silver thread and threw it into the snake's mouth again.
"It's ugly!" he clenched his fists and retreated into the crowd.
"I'll try it too!" Xuan Yu from Long Miao Palace walked out.
He was not verbose, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a crystal bead, which was the orb used for the previous formation.
The beads slowly floated to the top of the turtle, and gently released a circle of faint cold light, although the cold light was light, everyone was swept away, only to feel a shiver all over their bodies, there was a chill in their hearts, and everyone resisted it one after another.
After the bead emitted a cold light, snowflakes quietly floated.
One by one, two pieces, three or four, melodiously falling on the turtle shell.
As time passed, the snowflakes gradually grew larger, and after a while, a layer of white snowflakes had fallen on the turtle shell, like salt frost.
After a cup of tea, the entire turtle was covered tightly with snowflakes, and the snowflakes finally stopped, turning into little by little fine Xiaoice crystals, ticking down.
With the appearance of ice crystals, the surrounding air dropped suddenly, and everyone sacrificed magic weapons to block in front of them, which was more comfortable.
After a long time, the entire turtle was covered in ice crystals, turning into a huge ice sculpture.
In this way, the ice crystals on the orb also stopped, and I saw a trace of extremely faint milky white cold air hanging down, falling on the ice crystals, and spreading along the gap towards the central turtle.
Together.
Two courses.
This time the spell was cast for half an hour!
Everyone waited anxiously, and the stone door was still not opened.
"I'm afraid the Freezing Technique won't work either!" everyone shook their heads and began to discuss.
After waiting for another stick of incense, the stone door was still not opened, Xuan Yu opened his mouth and took it in, and took the orb back.
"I've done my best, and you'll find a way. He shook his head, sighed and stepped back.
In this way, everyone showed their magical powers, the sword array runes took turns to fight, and the huge magic weapons attacked together, but they couldn't break through the defense of this beast.
The delay took an hour, and everyone immediately looked at each other helplessly.
At this moment, a voice sounded,
"I have a trick to break this shell!"
Everyone turned their heads to look, it was the young man who was carrying a turtle shell to break into the sword formation!