Chapter 192: Raid
The blazing air flow evaporated in the air at once, and the scene of half a second immediately switched to a cold wave undercurrent that was cone-hearted, accompanied by several demon powers, wrapped in the evil qi around them, and instantly froze this place into an extremely cold place.
As soon as Hu Yihui came into contact with the red sand of the lustful sky, he felt that the Yuan Shen was dizzy, and the true yuan of his whole body was almost dissipated with the wind, and his body was like a mountain pressed down, and he couldn't move.
He was secretly surprised, so he had to do his best to run the true yuan, and a warm jade-like breath slowly came out of his body, trying his best to gradually gather the true yuan, turning it into an invisible law wall that emitted a faint blue light.
As soon as the red sand of lust touched the law wall, it immediately turned into fire and was refined, and it became real sand, which was blown by the surrounding wind and scattered in all directions.
At the same time, Brahma and Shiva were also not to be outdone, and each used all their strength, and Feiyue also stepped forward to fight.
The Great Brahma had four heads, four faces, and four arms, and he was always in his mouth.
His four mouths emit four different sounds, but they are all sad and resentful tones, just like four resentful women of different ages who have gone through vicissitudes and read the hot and cold world, and everyone who sees them will come to a miserable "Dou E's Injustice".
He had a white beard on the side of each mouth, many hands, but no weapons, one hand held a spoon-shaped token for many years, and he thought it was too childish to scoop water, and he held a kettle in one hand and a string of prayer beads in the other.
He saw that the red sand of lust was defeated, and the wrist of the hand holding the spoon token flicked, and the token flew away, and a milky white Bai Lian like a waterfall flew out of the token, frantically hitting the law wall that Hu Yihui had hit.
Shiva has three eyes and four arms, his gender is unknown, and he is the lord of ghosts.
He looked out of place compared to the other richly dressed demons.
Shiva had a majestic and handsome face, a very light complexion, long ascetic blue-black hair, a wide-brimmed hat decorated with Ganges and a crescent moon on his head, a skull necklace around his neck, a half-naked upper body, a tiger skin around his lower body, a cobra king wrapped around an arm, one holding a trident and the other a bow and arrow.
He saw that all the demon cultivators did their best, regardless of the enemy and melee, for fear of being injured by his own people in the chaotic battle, he did not dare to rush forward, but only bent his bow and arrows from a distance, and the three arrows fired at the same time, grazing the ears of the Great Brahma and hitting the Dharma wall, making a series of tooth-sore metal crashing sounds.
Out of anger, the Great Brahma turned his head and glanced at Shiva, who was at a loss, so he had to innocently hand him a look of "I don't want to fight so messily, I don't want to".
Although Hu Yihui refined the life-threatening red sand of lust as soon as he made a move, he did not dare to slack off at all in the face of the continuous attacks of the next few major demons, and used his own twelve points of spirit at the moment, on the one hand, to avoid its edge, try not to confront the opponent head-on, and on the other hand, he continued to use what he had learned in his life to resist to the death.
His immortal body has just been cultivated, although he has four or five hundred years of practice as a backing, but compared with a real immortal, there is no doubt that a doll who has just learned to walk hobbly, before he has time to integrate the true meaning of walking upright, he was driven up a tree and forced to jump alive and walk like flying, which is called a miserable one.
What's more, he was only temporarily enlightened by the Fengyi Old Ancestor and quickly cultivated into an immortal body, but he had not yet experienced the heavenly tribulation descended from the heavens, which was equivalent to a walker walking on a tightrope, and he could be hit by the great heavenly tribulation at any time, fall into the abyss, and be wiped out.
Hiss, I break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.
Fortunately, Hu Yihui is not Xu Ruoping, since he was a child, he was rushed to practice by Xuanyuan Jingfei with a stick in the pile of demons and monsters, and he has rich experience in dealing with the enemy.
In the middle of the fight, Tianbo Xun saw him concentrating on the milk-like white practice poured out of the spoon with lust and lust, and shook his body and slashed down from behind Hu Yihui with a huge trident on his head.
Hu Yihui heard the wind in the back of his head, and there was no way to avoid it, so he immediately put his hands on his chest to make a trick, and suddenly a phantom holding a plate axe suddenly appeared behind him, wielding it either very fiercely or dexterously and agilely, and bluntly resisted the power of this thunderous force.
I only heard a loud "bang", although it was a collision between the sharp blades of the same illusion, the effect was more wanton than the real sword collision, and I saw countless sparks gradually exploding in the air like a long dragon, as bright as stars, and the sky that illuminated like ink was as white as day.
Hu Yihui suddenly felt that the sea of qi was poured into an extremely tyrannical aura, and the five internal organs were also turned over the river and the sea, and his primordial spirit almost wanted to roar out.
Even so, he was still unhurried, and he made one move and one style in order, and although the other party was overwhelming, he did not have much advantage.
Besides, on Ji Zhou's side, she was entangled by Indra and Vishnu, and she was also fighting in the dark, and it was difficult to distinguish.
Indra's near-ink black, like the underworld, looks like a man and a woman, wearing a crown, wearing a jewel, holding a vajra, the vajra bursts out of dazzling light from top to bottom with the words in his mouth, waving it causes bursts of thunder and lightning, crackling lightning and thunder, and a swarm of bees roaring towards Ji Zhou.
Ji Zhou is the body of Nirvana, I don't know how many heavenly tribulations and thunders he has suffered for thousands of years, and he is naturally familiar with thunder and lightning, and he is very easy to lead and avoid.
Vishnu wore a royal garment, a blue complexion, four hands, a garland of precious stones and sacred threads, and four weapons on each of his four arms: the Conch, the Divine Wheel, the Hammer of Gadha, and the Sword.
His body was very strange, sometimes transforming into a thousand human shapes, sometimes into a thousand-headed snake, coiling in the clouds, and from time to time he raised his head and spit out thousands of blood-red letters.
Before the fight starts, you will be three points shorter in momentum.
However, Ji Zhou is like a mirror in his heart, this guy is not a powerful demon, and all the magic weapons in his body are put together, and they are just a bunch of tricks used to bluff people.
The power of the vicious beating all beckoned Hu Yihui to go, but Ji Zhou's side had a slight advantage, but after all, it was only a little bit, and if he wanted to go to Hu Yihui to relieve the siege, I am afraid there was no hope.
Xu Ruoping was not having a good time here, she couldn't come forward to help, and she was worried about Hu Yihui's safety, so she could only infuse Zhenyuan to open the eyes of heaven, and through the thick cloud curtain, she saw Hu Yihui being besieged by the four devils from a distance, and her heart suddenly became half cold, and her stomach felt like a piece of lead had fallen, and she was heavy and uncomfortable.
Just when she and everyone sighed and sighed and hurried, danger also quietly approached.
The demon Rutoro, who had escaped since the start of the fight, was slowly approaching silently, a pair of greedy eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty blue light, and the praying mantis was ready to make a surprise attack on her like a cicada, wanting to swallow the body of the reincarnated immortal in one bite.
It's a pity that the yellow finch is behind.
The crisis is surging, and the bloodthirsty breath is getting stronger and stronger.
No matter how dull Xu Ruoping is, she is also a person whose facial features and six senses are 100 times more sensitive than ordinary people, although 99% of her mind is paying attention to Hu Yihui's fight, but the remaining 1% of her mind can also vaguely feel that something is wrong, and before she can react, she heard a voice shouting in her ear: "Get down!"
Without thinking about it, she instinctively shortened her body, only to feel a strong wind rushing overhead, and with a loud "dang" sound, Xu Ruoping's eardrum was almost torn apart, and a thick black gas shot out, from her Tianling cover to the bottom of her feet, instantly filling her whole body, and then, and then there was no more.
Her facial features and six senses were turned into a pot of porridge, and she vaguely felt that she was supported by some kind of soft palm wind, so as not to kiss the earth, and then Xu Hongbo tore the night sky with an exclamation, and then she was dragged into the hastily knotted magic circle of Fengyi Old Ancestor by Jun Wushang and other people who reacted, and finally fainted completely.
Although people are dizzy, their consciousness is still clear in their minds, Xu Ruoping couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart: "It's okay now, when it comes to the critical moment, you will faint, you, you, you are more wastewood than waste firewood." ”
Until this point, she didn't realize that she had been poisoned.
Her sea of consciousness scurried around like a headless fly, trying to rush out to find out what was going on outside.
She kept thinking in her heart: although it can't help, it's good to look at it anyway.
No matter how hard I tried my best, I was imprisoned in my mind by something powerful, and I didn't feel anything about the outside world.
It's bustling outside!
It turned out that Xu Ruoping was worried about Hu Yihui's safety just now, relying on his current cultivation to be acceptable, so he poured the true yuan of his whole body into the eye of heaven, his eyesight was excellent, and he walked back and forth in the fight in the sky, blindly looking up at the sky, and when he was sneak attacked, one foot stepped on the outside of the magic circle of the Fengyi Ancestor Knot, and half of his body was completely exposed to the enemy without knowing it.
Ruo Toro looks extremely ugly, his pointed fox-like face is protruding, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose are squeezed together before he can barely let go of his long big mouth, the cat's waist is hunched, a row of backbones ** is exposed, there is no skin wrapping, and the baptism of the years has been petrified into a sharp blade.
He has been hiding in the shadows, trying to find the best next opportunity, and finally waited until half of Xu Ruoping's body stretched out, and without saying a word, he immediately threw out his unique weapon, the iron chain copper ball, and flew straight towards Xu Ruoping, and at the same time, a palm slapped out a demonic aura.
At the last moment, a sword light blazing, a sword that gathered into a sharp blade from its own primordial spirit, hit the copper ball, and let out a roar of the dragon going out to sea, the sword light was everywhere, and the ghosts and gods were frightened.
It was an unknown Shura warrior next to him who suddenly raised his sword to fight back, and at the same time warned the person concerned.
Of course, this Shura warrior was none other than Meng Haimang, who had disappeared for a long time.