Chapter 17: Mahuraka

He looked up, and not far away was a huge iron cage two feet high and one foot wide, and there was a demon beast with teeth and claws inside.

This monster beast was huge, with a head like a tiger, a body like a horse, two wings on its back, and eight blade-like arms.

Gu Changqing's mana in the Dao Urn now only has more than seven thousand points, and the mana fluctuation of this demon beast is at least forty times that of his.

In other words, the mana of the demon beast is at least 300,000 points.

If the mana value exceeds 100,000, it is a seventh grade, and the strength of this demon beast is also considered medium among the seven grades.

A man wearing a white Dao robe with a Taiji diagram printed on it walked out of the diagonal ground, this is a disciple of the Black and White Dao Palace.

With a flick of his flick, a door opened on the cage.

Ma San Passage behind him: "Let's go in." ”

Gu Changqing took a long breath and took out three spirit runes from the Dao Urn.

This time he went out just to go to the Dao Gong Division to get the Spell Master's Arrow, and he didn't carry the Xuanshui Qingjiao Sword.

Who would have thought that he would be killed and sent to the black and white prison?

Gu Changqing slowly walked into the iron cage, and there was a sound of locking behind him, he knew that this battle was inevitable, and if he wanted to get out of this iron cage alive, he had to carry at least a stick of incense.

In the huge underground world, the voice of Hong Zhong rang out again.

"The eighth matinee, the ninth rank of the Maharaja against the seventh rank of the Tiger Wing Eight Gods and Demons, burn incense, start!"

In an instant, the shouts of joy were deafening.

Gu Changqing raised his head and stared at the seven-grade demon beast Tiger Wing Eight Gods in front of him, and immediately made a decision, striking first, and hitting the double water rocket talisman in his hand.

Water-shaped ripples rippled in the void, and a rocket shot out of it, piercing the Tiger Wing Eight Gods and Demons.

The Tiger-Winged Eight Gods let out a seeping scream, and the eight sharp claws came out in unison, gripping the rocket tightly like a blooming stamen.

The wings flapped behind him, and the wind whipped up, and the rocket was snapped in an instant.

However, at this moment, a brilliant fireworks burst out from the rocket, tearing out rocket icicles in the white light and yellow light.

This is the second attack effect of Gu Changqing's self-created eight-rank spirit rune.

Caught off guard, the Tiger Wing Eight Divine Demon was pierced into a hedgehog by the sudden attack of the rocket icicle.

But this demon's mana is strong, his body is as hard as steel, his feet stomp on the ground, and the rocket icicles on his body crack inch by inch.

These eight-rank spirit runes didn't cause any damage to it at all.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing no longer hesitated, and the other two double water rocket talismans in his hand were played at the same time, one left and one right.

In the two explosions, the rocket icicles poured down like a torrential rain in the scorching heat.

The eight claws of the Tiger Wings Eight Gods and Demons are exhausted and overwhelmed.

Gu Changqing took this opportunity and began to form a Dao seal in his hand, and the Shangqing Land Trapping Technique was launched in an instant, and the ground under the feet of the demon beast collapsed instantly, and half of his body fell into the soil, unable to move.

He struck while the iron was hot, and fired two Shangshui breathing techniques in a row, and the turbulent water flowed around the body of the demon beast like vines, freezing it with just one breath.

At this moment, there were rocket icicles in the sky, ground trapping techniques on the ground, and water breath techniques on the body frozen, and the Tiger Winged Eight Divine Demons completely lost the ability to resist.

Outside the ring, in the surrounding audience, they couldn't help but cheer when they suddenly saw this scene.

"This nine-rank kid is not bad, he can actually restrain the Tiger Wing Eight Gods and Demons. ”

"He uses spells and runes very well, which shows that he is a master tactician. ”

"However, if his strength is only like this, then he won't be able to get out of this ring today!"

"Hey, boy, come on! I pressed a million to you to carry a stick of incense!"

Listening to the shouts and discussions in his ears, Gu Changqing did not take it lightly at all.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to really think that the seven-rank demon beast could be defeated by his few spirit runes and spells.

He always kept an eye on the movements of the Tiger Winged Eight Divine Demons, as well as the light of the fire in the distance.

There was incense that had been lit for a long time, and when the fire was extinguished, it meant that he could get out of the cage alive.

At this moment, the Tiger Wing Eight Divine Demon let out a tiger roar, and the wings behind him suddenly looked like two mountains falling from the sky, directly pressing towards Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing made a move with both hands, and the Shangqing Wind Summoning Technique was struck, and a whirlwind blocked in front of him, but the wings of the demon beast were like steel knives that crushed everything, directly smashing the whirlwind to pieces.

Not only that, at this moment, a red light lit up on the body of the Tiger Winged Eight Divine Demons, the ice on its body melted in an instant, its wings flapped, and the whole person was uprooted from the soil like a big tree.

Eight sharp claws and two wings all fused into one in an instant, shrinking into a red ball of lightning with his body.

It is like the thunder of nine heavens, unstoppable, and like a ghost, it comes and goes without a shadow.

Gu Changqing's eyes couldn't see the movements of the Tiger Wing Eight Divine Demon at all, and he could only use Tiangang Bu instinctively.

Tiangang moved, and his body wandered back and forth in the iron cage in a strange direction.

The audience was shocked to see Gu Changqing's body suddenly disappear.

"What kind of spell is this?"

"This kind of body style seems to be a bit like Wudang's Qingyun Wushuang!"

"The incense is almost gone, it's interesting!"

Gu Changqing knew that against the Seven Rank Tiger Wings and Eight Divine Demons, it was impossible to hold a stick of incense by relying on spirit runes and spells, and the only thing he could rely on was this Tiangang step.

However, Tiangangbu's trajectory must follow the outer circle and the inner square, this ring is only one zhang wide, and he has walked dozens of steps in the field and has walked everywhere.

The next steps are bound to be repetitive, but the Tiger Winged Eight Demon does not have this limitation, his speed is as fast as lightning, and he only needs one breath to rampage through the ring.

Sooner or later, Gu Changqing would encounter the Tiger Winged Eight Divine Demons.

At this time, only a red light and shadow could be seen shuttling back and forth in the ring, constantly hitting the iron cage, bursting out dazzling sparks.

Gu Changqing paid attention to the firelight in the distance while carefully casting Tiangang steps.

Seeing that the firelight was getting darker and darker, Gu Changqing's Tiangang step had already made a third round trip.

At this moment, Gu Changqing's footsteps had just landed, and a red light pierced like a sharp sword.

Gu Changqing sighed in his heart, after all, he couldn't escape.

If the ring is doubled, his Tiangang step will have more room to play.

It's a pity!

Eight sharp claws pierced deep into Gu Changqing's body, lifting him into the air, and blood flowed down bit by bit.

Gu Changqing's strength was losing at all.

At this moment, Gu Changqing's right hand had slowly touched his neck, and there was his last reliance, Haotian Mirror.

Just as he summoned his mana and was about to activate the Haotian Mirror, the fire in the distance was completely extinguished, and an invisible wave of qi fell from the sky, like a pair of giant hands holding Gu Changqing up.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Changqing's body broke away from the claws of the devil and fell, while the Tiger Winged Eight Divine Demon roared and looked at Gu Changqing, knocking on an invisible wall of mana in front of him.

Gu Changqing's face was pale, and he looked around, silent.

In an instant, the entire underground world roared like thunder.

"How is that possible!"

"He carried a stick of incense for a while!"

"Lao Tzu's money!"

The vast voice sounded again: "What a miracle!"

"Jiupin vs. Qipin, he carried it!"

"Let's remember his name......"

"Maharaja!"