Chapter 565: Helping Hands

"Whew!"

In the narrow cube space underground, Ye Bufan opened his eyes, stopped practicing, and his consciousness was fully opened, carefully paying attention to the situation at the scene. At this time, when the Heavenly Dao is fully recovered, it will naturally be fair and just, and there is no need to worry about anything by yourself.

"Come again!"

The old man Cang Songzi let out a low snort, his eyes showed firmness and perseverance, his body was like lightning, and the green sword in his hand roared, carrying his terrifying killing intent, and moved to the gathering place of the third puppet army, and went straight into the group.

"Click!"

Similar to the previous means, when another round of lightning struck, Cang Songzi had completed the first round of attack, causing all the death puppets to shoot, and all kinds of attack methods hit Cang Songzi, directly shattering his defensive magic weapon and body protection qi, and spurting blood arrows with a wow.

"Boom!"

But at such a sensitive moment, another lightning bolt fell from the sky, violent, cold and intimidating, and in the blink of an eye fell on Cang Songzi, whose hair stood on end, his whole body was scorched, and he fell to the ground on the spot, smashing out a deep ravine.

"Old man!"

Ye Bufan's pupils shrank, Cang Songzi resisted the power of the demon clan, and it was also a disaster to the east, and he was counterattacked, and his body was already extremely weak, although it was not enough to die after being smashed into a deep pit, but it was also a great injury to his vitality, which was extremely unfavorable for surviving the next catastrophe.

"Those five big demons are dead, but their defensive magic weapons are still there, why don't you use their magic weapons to resist the thunder? What a weird old man!" Ye Bufan frowned and muttered.

Ye Bufan estimated that according to his current physical condition, even if he remembered the five defensive magic weapons, he would not have the energy to retrieve them, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, it seemed that he had to make a move, otherwise this true hero of the human race would really fall.

"Cough, cough, cough......"

In the deep pit, Cang Songzi, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and took out a strange elixir from the space ring with great difficulty, so a strange scene appeared: I saw that the wounds on the old man's body were recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sluggishness disappeared, and the momentum became more and more vigorous.

"Boom, boom!"

But Ye Bufan looked up, and when he saw the tumbling black clouds, he immediately exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, the next thunder would come immediately, and with the current state of Cang Songzi, he was not the enemy of this world-destroying thunder at all!

"Poof!"

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Bufan instantly broke out of the ground, stepped on the flying sword, and the outline of a pair of wings appeared behind him, exerting his body technique to the extreme, and returned to the first battlefield of the Cangsongzi Tribulation in an instant, and his eyes swept to find the defensive magic weapon that was much darker on the five sides, and immediately put it away.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Another round of terrifying thunder was finally brewing, and the monstrous power of annihilation spread all over the world, Cang Songzi trembled, the death puppets in another puppet gathering place not far away trembled, and the birds and beasts farther away knelt on the ground in fear, which was really panicked.

"And an army of puppets......"

Cang Songzi had already stood up from the pit, his eyes flickered slightly, and soon a wry smile appeared on his face, and said: "With my physical state, I may not be able to block the attack of the next lightning, and nine times out of ten it will fall, so ......what about the remaining death puppets?"

Cang Songzi didn't continue to speak, raised his head and looked at the playful silver arc drilled back and forth between the rolling black clouds, his expression slowly became firm, and he said in a deep voice: "Although I have a weak heart, I ...... For the future of my Terran, I have fought bloodily, even if I will die in the next moment, I still have no regrets, Terran...... Oh my roots!"

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, five defensive magic weapons suddenly appeared on the top of Cang Songzi's head, a black pot, a large bell, a copper tripod, a shield, and a turtle shell. It is the magic weapon used by the five big demons before to resist the implicated thunder punishment.

But it was precisely because of their small abacus that the sky was furious, and they directly broke the protective power on these magic weapons and integrated them into the complete rules of heaven and earth, but they did not disintegrate the demon clan brand on them.

But they weren't quickly summoned back by the people behind the demon clan, maybe because they were too far away, maybe because their master was in retreat. All in all, no matter what the situation is, Ye Bufan plans to make good use of it.

These defensive magic weapons can only be activated by demonic power, but fortunately, Ye Bufan knew this deeply and easily activated half of these magic weapons. Because he wasn't the owner of the demon soldiers and didn't have permission, he could only activate half of them.

"It's ......"

Cang Songzi, who was ready to die, suddenly saw the scene above his head, and his eyes glared out. The first reaction was to pull out the cyan war sword with a bang, and the battle intent was rolling all over his body, and he faced those defensive magic weapons domineeringly.

"This old man is really ......"

On a big tree outside the range of the Thunder Tribulation, Ye Bufan exhaled a breath of turbidity in a depressed manner, his face twitched slightly, and secretly said that this old man's vigilance was too high. At the same time, he was secretly funny, seeing the old man's reaction like this, I was afraid that I thought that there was a demon clan capable of killing him, right?

"Huh?"

Obviously, Cang Songzi quickly discovered that something was wrong, if there was a new demon clan power to attack, it would be too bold, was this to be involved in the rhythm of the Heavenly Tribulation? Or are these guys really, very confident?

Besides, why didn't you sense the breath of those big demons? There must be something hidden in this matter, there is something strange, Cang Songzi is desperately recovering his cultivation, while holding the sword tightly, ready to fight at any time.

"Click!"

Finally, another flash of lightning after brewing fell into the sky, heading straight towards Cang Songzi's killing general, but it was resisted by five high-level defensive magic weapons, and only the luster on the two demon soldiers was shattered, and then it disappeared.

"Someone is helping me!"

It was only then that the old man Cangsongzi realized what was going on in all this, and that someone was secretly helping him! So, who was helping him? Why did he not find him when his divine sense swept wildly before?

Although there was a little more emotion in his heart, before he determined the true identity of the person who made the secret move, Cang Songzi was still vigilant enough. Who knows if that person is a fellow Terran, or if the demon clan is deliberately playing a ploy!

In short, whether you are friend or foe, it is always good to be careful at such a critical and sensitive time.

"Click!"

Another thunderbolt fell into the air, smashing on the remaining three magic weapons, and when the power of the rage was removed, there were two more dim demon soldiers on the ground, so that there was only a big bell suspended above Cang Songzi's head in the air.