Text Chapter 213 Kill Uncle Zhong

While spitting mucus from the mouth, the golden corpse also kicked out with his leg, this double attack, if it was an ordinary monk, it would be killed in an instant.

But Lu Qi was always on guard, he had already covered his body with many defenses, in order to be afraid that Jia Yongjun and the two would suddenly attack, just because these two were Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and they had the anti-heaven magic power of teleportation, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

But Lu Qi's rock-solid defense made him prepared for the attack of the golden corpse.

Listen only to the sound of 'swish',

The venom of the golden corpse poured onto Lu Qi's earth shield, and at first it was relatively fine, but gradually the green venom began to slowly penetrate in, and the earth shield began to appear one by one.

And the golden corpse's kick kicked the earth shield, only to hear a 'bang', the earth shield slowly cracked.

Lu Qi was shocked when he saw this, and quickly pinched the trick to repair the earth shield, but in this moment's effort, Lu Qi had already been in a hurry.

At this time, Lu Qi looked intently and found that the appearance of this golden corpse was no different from that of a human, his entire face was white and red, his eyes were rolling around, and he had a clever look.

Lu Qi said in his heart: 'I can't imagine that this Jia Yongjun hasn't seen him for a few days, and his golden corpse has actually increased so much, it's incredible!'

After this brief observation, the golden corpse suddenly punched at a very fast speed, and a sharp knife appeared on the fist, causing a slight fluctuation in the surrounding space.

At this point, Lu Qi knew that this golden corpse had almost caught up with his puppet, and he could not only use physical attacks, but also use spiritual skills.

Lu Qi looked at the powerful punch of the golden corpse, and knew that it was incomparable, but at this time, if he summoned Hong Tian and Yang Ping to come to help, I am afraid it would be too late, and now he could only rely on his own strength to meet the enemy, so Lu Qi hurriedly urged the fire technique;

Resist the Ring of Fire!

Just listen to the 'whew'!

A large area of flames gushed out from Lu Qi's body, enveloping his body, purple and red, and for a while, the temperature around him increased sharply.

After this ring of fire appeared, it instantly burned the earth shield summoned by Lu Qi into nothingness, and Lu Qi was a little frustrated about this: "The earth shield is gone, isn't it going to be a powerful punch from the golden corpse in vain?"

At this moment, Lu Qi was already at the end of his rope, and it was only because the 'Resisting the Ring of Fire' was both offensive and defensive, and he also restrained these corpses and other evil things, so he dared to take a gamble.

Sure enough, a miraculous scene appeared, when the golden corpse's fist just touched the ring of fire, it actually made a 'swish' sound, and then, a puff of black smoke rose up, and it turned out that part of the golden corpse's fist was burned off, and the fire was still spreading to its wrist.

The golden corpse's face immediately began to distort, screaming in pain, and slamming its arms to get rid of the annoying flames, but the more it flung its arms back and forth, the faster the flames spread, and finally slowly spread towards its elbows.

Lu Qi originally had the attitude of being injured, but he didn't expect the battle situation to suddenly reverse, and he was overjoyed when he saw this: "I didn't expect that the flame formed by absorbing the two holy flames would be so restrained by the golden corpse, it seems that I can give it a go." ’

In fact, there is another important reason, that is, Lu Qi, as a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, is only half a step away from the golden corpse in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so this situation will occur.

Thinking of this, Lu Qi no longer defended, but continued to urge the fire technique;

Fireball!

Suddenly, five more fireballs appeared in Lu Qi's hand, and they hit the golden corpse with the speed of an electric switch.

The golden corpse had just suffered a loss, looking at the roaring fireball, he didn't dare to solve it, and hurriedly used teleportation to disappear in front of Lu Qi, and the five fireballs had no target and flew into the distance.

I could hear a 'puff, puff', and all the fireballs hit the ground, instantly burning the ground into a large crater.

Subsequently, the golden corpse appeared three zhang behind Lu Qi, and unexpectedly released a high-grade spiritual skill with the center of his eyebrows, and hit him;

The golden corpse's spiritual skill was actually in the shape of a coffin, and after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy around it, it became several times larger, and the speed was extremely fast!

Lu Qi used earth magic to observe the whereabouts of the golden corpse at all times, and as soon as he noticed a trace of aura fluctuations, he immediately cast earth magic;

Barrier of Earth!

An earthy yellow hill appeared behind Lu Qi and blocked the coffin's attack in time.

I heard a loud 'boom', and the coffin hit the hill.

The hill began to sink inward, and after breaking through half of the mountain, it finally blocked the coffin, and the coffin spiritual technique was transformed by spiritual power after all, and gradually turned into nothingness.

This scene was discovered by Lu Qi and he was greatly satisfied, "It seems that the defense of this earthen wall is still okay, and with my current cultivation, I can still resist the attack of the Yuan Infant Stage." ’

Thinking of this, Lu Qi was no longer afraid of these so-called Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, but had a calm look, and then he continued to pinch the trick, and instantly repaired the destroyed hill as before.

There was a chill in the eyes of the golden corpse, which was gray and pale, and his face was expressionless, and then he let out another spiritual skill, and roared towards Lu Qi.

This technique is in the shape of a sharp knife, which grows bigger and bigger, and pierces deep into the mountain.

But this time the sharp knife was not as powerful as the coffin last time, and this hill only damaged a small part, and it completely blocked the attack of the sharp knife.

The golden corpse's two successive attacks failed to work, and the close-range attack was restrained by Lu Qi's flames, which made it anxious for a while, and its entire corpse thumped its chest, grinning angrily.

Seeing that he was completely safe, Lu Qi also looked towards the battle between Hongtian and Yangping, and found that the two puppets were getting braver and braver.

And Zhong Bo has been beaten with blood all over his body, and he is scarred, and he is about to die at any time.

Najia Yongjun's cultivation was slightly higher, but what he met was Yangping, who was in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period, just because his cultivation was too different, he was almost restrained everywhere, and there were blood stains on his head and chest, and the whole person was embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lu Qi was relieved in his heart, and hurriedly gave Hong Tian an order, so that he could quickly kill Uncle Zhong.

After Hong Tian received the order, he used teleportation one after another, and suddenly his fists and feet were facing each other, and they were all accompanied by powerful spiritual skills, only to hear a 'bang' sound, Zhong Bo was punched several times, and fell straight to the ground.

At this time, the old man named Zhong Bo was completely broken and almost dying, but Hong Tian didn't give him a chance to breathe, and punched him in the lower abdomen.

Poof!

Zhong Bo spurted out a mouthful of blood, his abdomen was completely shattered, and Hong Tian didn't stop, and kicked out again, directly kicking his head to the point of bleeding.

At this point, Uncle Zhong was completely killed, and suddenly saw a yuan infant fly out and rush towards the sky.

Flame Knife!

Lu Qi hurriedly shot out a flame knife, instantly burning Yuan Ying into nothingness.