Chapter 377: Fighting Yuan Infant
In the brown retreat, there was a middle-aged man with a naked upper body, judging from the fierce aura exuded from his body, his own strength had reached the peak of the amazing golden pill, and he had even stepped into the level of the old monster with half a foot. The man has long hair and a shawl, and under his bronzed skin, brown scales the size of his fingers are stacked on top of each other, as fine as fish scales, his eyes are scarlet, and his five-fingered claws. looks like this, it's clearly a half-human, half-demon monster.
It's just that at the moment, the state of this monster doesn't seem to be very good, not only the scales on its body are mostly broken, but there is also a fatal wound on the chest, the face is extremely pale, and the breath of the whole body is strong and weak, extremely unstable, this kind of appearance is clearly a sign of an imminent breakthrough, but in this situation, except for escaping, there is no time to care.
Behind him, Gray Escape was in hot pursuit, obviously with the intention of killing.
However, when Kong Laosan saw the appearance of this monster clearly, his expression tightened, his lips moved, and his thoughts turned into sounds, and he swept towards the void. At the same time, with a spread of the palm, eight black and red quaint small rings fell three inches above the palm, dripping and spinning.
Thunder Ancient Mirror!
With the crazy infusion of spiritual power in the body, the eight-sided thunder arc roared, and the eight thunder beasts on it seemed to come to life, either domineering, or weird, or calm, or roaring......
The figure flickered, and it had already fled towards the void. The next moment, the eight thunder beasts turned into eight phantoms, and a shocking hiss rang out, encompassing more than fifty zhang of the void in an instant, directly covering the gray light behind them. At the same time, the arm-thick thunder snake scurried around, carrying the destructive power of ten thousand thunderbolts, and swept out mightily.
From a distance, there seemed to be an extra thunder prison of more than fifty zhang in the void, roaring and shaking the sky, and the dark night was like day, terrifying and terrifying.
"Is that you?!help me stop this old monster for half an hour!"
The moment the brown light and Kong Laosan staggered, a shocked voice came into the latter's ears, and there was an obvious eagerness in the voice. didn't give Kong Laosan time to react at all, and at the same time as the voice fell, the light had already fallen steadily towards the top of the mountain below.
Hearing this, the corners of Kong Laosan's mouth twitched, and he could only fight against him head-on.
The reason why he made a killing move as soon as he made a move was only because Kong Laosan understood that the figure shrouded by the ancient mirror of Yan Lei was a real old monster.
"Humph!"
In the roar of thunder, a cold snort spread through the void with incomparably clear sound.
The old man in the fire robe with a hanging bun, a square face and arched eyebrows, and three white beards sat cross-legged, and the red robe around him turned into a fierce blood-colored flame, firmly enveloping his entire body. I don't know what's strange about this red-robed blood flame, and as soon as the overwhelming thunder power around it arrived, it was burned into nothingness by this flame, and it couldn't get close at all.
At this moment, the spiritual power in Kong Laosan's body was like a flood that burst the embankment, and it poured towards the eight small orders. At the same time, in the midst of the extremely powerful thunderstorm, a strange force of assimilation of vitality spread rapidly.
At the beginning, the Nine Turns of the Endless Sea Area passed through the Dark Lotus Tribulation and ascended, but in the end, it was eliminated under the ninth thunder tribulation - "all things derived", the thunder annihilation exploded, and a thunder silk was swallowed and absorbed by the Thunder Ancient Mirror, and the power of vitality assimilation in it turned into the original power of the Thunder Ancient Mirror.
This kind of assimilation power was born from the Nine Thunder Tribulations, which contains a trace of the power of heaven and earth derivation, theoretically speaking, it can assimilate all things and all spirits into the origin of thunder, but in fact, no one can do this step at all.
Just when this power of assimilation spread to the surroundings of the red-robed blood flame, the originally fierce blood flame actually contracted rapidly, clinging to the Daoist's body, and at the same time, the flame was fierce and beating, faintly, it actually showed a taste of lust and inwardness but eager to try.
The old man looked stunned for a moment when he saw such an extremely anthropomorphic scene, and then his face sank, and with a flick of his wrist, a palm-sized flame knife suddenly appeared in his hand, which was completely condensed by flames. The flame knife in front of him looks extremely illusory, but it is a real existence.
With the old man's gentle throw, the small flame knife directly broke through this thunder prison, and at the same time, it frantically swallowed the fire attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth, and slashed in the direction of Kong Laosan's body.
"Be careful, this 'Flame Knife' is a natal magic weapon that Zhao Liexiong has spent countless efforts refining with great effort, and it is extremely powerful! This fatal wound on my chest is due to this 'Flame Knife'!"
Just when Kong Laosan was on guard, Zhao Chengyun's voice below came from afar, and after only one reminder, there was no more sound. At the same time, a strange aura that is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, mixed with people and demons, but faintly condensed into a strand is slowly brewing.
"Natal magic weapon?!"
Hearing Zhao Chengyun's transmission, in the void, the green-robed Taoist who was blessing the Thunder Ancient Mirror with all his strength frowned, and between his mouths, seven purple-gold small swordfish burst out, and with the movement of his heart, a layer of strange golden yarn suddenly swayed in the surrounding void.
Under the control of Kong Laosan, these golden yarns were ethereal and uncertain, and under the control of Kong Laosan, they condensed into a golden training horse of more than 30 zhang, and gently wrapped them in the void, and then swept in, and they had turned into a flame knife of ten zhang size into it, and at the same time, the wisps and extremely sharp purple gold filaments were instantly covered with the void, these purple gold filaments were only half a finger long, and they seemed to be completely condensed by the sword light.
According to the record of the 10,000-character golden text in his mind, when the purple gold filaments condensed by these sword lights completely disappeared, the Jin Yan Sword Formation could be regarded as completely small, and at present, it seemed that Kong Laosan was not far from this step now.
In the void, the golden light floated, gathering and scattering, and the seven slashing magic swords were integrated into it, transforming into unpredictable sword light filaments, and under the layers of wear, the original ten-zhang size of the "Flame Knife" gradually recovered to the appearance of about seven inches, and the Jin Yan sword array outside it was also reduced to the size of the pot lid.
With an incomplete and immature sword formation, the power of the Jin Yan Sword Array was completely beyond Kong Laosan's expectations, but the latter also did not expect that the Jin Yan Sword Formation under full force was like a spirit devouring beast, but in just half an hour, one-tenth of the spiritual power in the body had been consumed, and such a speed was really a bit terrifying.
Glancing at the direction of Zhao Chengyun below, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed with a little thought.
At this moment, the originally stalemate Thunder Prison suddenly rioted, and an incomparably hot three-color flame swept out, revealing a thunder canopy of more than fifty zhang and burning wildly. Thunder and flame, the most violent forces between the two heavens and earth, twisted and collided wildly, erupting into bursts of terrifying aftermath.
In the center of the Thunder Prison, three feet above the old man's head, there were many illusions on the red robe of blood flames, orange, red, and yellow, and the three divine peaks that were completely condensed by flames were bursting out with brilliant light at this moment, and the power of the surging and vast flames swept the heavens and the earth, and even the Thunder Prison could not be trapped.
Seeing this scene, the Qingpao Daoist did not have the slightest sense of panic on his face, but surged with a fierce color, and while pinching the trick with both hands, the whole person directly turned into a streamer and fled towards the center of the Thunder Prison. At this moment, the Thunder Ancient Mirror, which encompassed more than fifty zhang of the void, suddenly shrank rapidly, and instantly turned into eight streamers, rotating endlessly around Kong Laosan's side. From a distance, it seemed to be dressed in a thunder veil, and rushed into the sea of fire without hesitation.
Sensing Kong Laosan's abnormal movement, at the center of the flame, the old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes, but then he was replaced by a touch of ruthlessness, "Look for death!"
At the same time as the voice fell, he had already clenched his palms into a fist, and with the blessing of the blood robe outside his body, the terrifying fire attribute spiritual power quickly condensed on the flesh fist. Just as a fist and a palm were about to intersect, a strange and fierce color suddenly flashed on the face of the Qing-robed Daoist, and when he opened his mouth, four invisible blades flew out of his mouth and slashed directly towards the old man's Purple Mansion.
At the same time, the fists and palms intersected, and the colorful glow suddenly erupted, and the rich power of silence surged, and in the blink of an eye, the old man's entire palm was completely annihilated.
The next moment, a scream of extreme pain suddenly sounded, and in the old man's purple mansion, the four soul slashing magic swords had just appeared, and they unceremoniously slashed towards the origin infant body sitting in the center of Zhihai.
Soul slashing magic sword, slashing soul and destroying gods, unless there are special magic weapons and magic weapons that are specially used for the defense of divine souls, ordinary spirit soldiers have no way to resist at all. Yuan Infant, after the cultivator's divine soul is strong to a certain extent, he will break the Dan and condense the infant, and then the essence, qi, and spirit will be twisted into a single force, and he can completely separate from the physical body and exist independently.
Yuanying can be said to be the root of Yuanying and old monsters, and the slightest damage will bring endless troubles. At this moment, in the face of the four sharp and domineering soul swords, the old man's infant body opened his mouth, and a handful of gray origin soul power erupted from his mouth, wanting to block the four small swords.
It's just that the old man obviously underestimated the weirdness of the Soul Slaying Sword, and under the shroud of mist, the purple, gray, blue, and blue four sword lights suddenly separated from the sword body, gathered into a four-colored sword qi, and slashed at the eyebrows of the baby's body.