Chapter 509: Fire and Water Are Invulnerable
"You give me death!", Xiao Shan broke thousands of years of thoughts, and the dry corpse was completely exploded, if the brilliance was as Xiao Shan said, he had cultivated the power of faith for thousands of years, and even had cultivated close to the limit of the crystal powerhouse, then what was the use of his efforts over the years, now only by killing Xiao Shan and obtaining his huge vitality could he hope to defeat the brilliance of the god-level spellcaster who became a crystal powerhouse thousands of years ago.
With the strength of the dry corpse in full swing, the dead qi and all kinds of dark and undead elements in the entire undead canyon are boiling, this is the nest that the dry corpse has carefully prepared for thousands of years, it is definitely his biggest home field, so that he can exert two hundred percent of his strength, even if the glory comes, the dry corpse has the confidence to fight with him.
The dry corpse also knew that Xiao Shan's speed was very fast, and it was difficult for ordinary spell attacks to attack him, so as soon as he made a move, he used a large number of undodgable spells and huge range of offensive spells that he knew.
Weakness, Aging, Psychedelic, Blindness, Dark Canopy, Death Erosion, Dark Bondage, Virus Cloud, Paralyzing Curse......
A series of spells with different forms and strange colors were released by the dry corpse, and most of the levels of these spells and spells were around the five and Yuan infant powerhouses, and they could almost be instantaneous for the dry corpses, but these spells were very practical and could greatly weaken the strength of a strong man, even if a glorious priest who turned into a god strong came here and was shrouded in so many negative states, he could only helplessly watch his strength being reduced to the original six layers or even lower by these spells of the dry corpse.
A large number of cold, gloomy or dark elements were turned into a spell by the dry corpse, making the surface of Xiao Shan's body glow black and turn green, and all kinds of weird gray-brown aura surrounded the top of his head, and at the same time, all kinds of dark side elements were desperately infiltrating Xiao Shan's body, trying to break through his skin defenses and burrow into his flesh and blood body.
This is the cursed attack of all kinds of undead, necromancy, darkness, and other dark spells described in Western fantasy. This time, Xiao Shan got his wish, and he was finally able to feel the multiple weakening effects of these spells at once.
It may be because of the relationship between the golden body without leakage, these spells have not been able to invade Xiao Shan's body, and can only rotate on the surface of his body, which reminds Xiao Shan of the so-called meritorious Falun of Buddhism, all laws do not invade, and all evils are easy to dispel. The remarks of these predecessors seem to be descriptions of certain realms that really existed in ancient times, otherwise why is the path of martial arts he is taking now so similar to those high and profound realms that the sages said, except that he cultivates the golden body of martial arts without leakage, while the Buddhists prefer to achieve various arhat fruit positions.
Although these spells did not have an obvious effect on Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan also felt a very slight sense of incongruity in his body, it seems that his realm is not advanced enough, although he can ignore all kinds of negative states, but such a situation should not be bottomless, there is no defense in the world that cannot be broken.
There is no real invincibility either, this is because the attack of the dry corpse is not strong enough to be able to break the rules, Xiao Shan guessed
If the dry corpse unleashed a powerful weakening spell on him with all his might, he might not be so easy, if not to take the full effect of the spell, but at least a small part of his strength would be weakened.
Just like a spellcaster, he can also have an incomparably powerful elemental incarnation body in the later stage, although Xiao Shan is a martial saint. But at his level, his spiritual power and soul defense are not weak. And because of various chances, his development potential in terms of spiritual power is even greater than that of many mages, and for now, he has a powerful spiritual power that is even larger and purer than many spellcasters.
It's just that Xiao Shan is better at using the attack method of the Martial Saint to fight the enemy, and he doesn't have the mind and idea to turn into a spellcaster, he prefers the sense of passion of punching to the flesh, and the style of casting spells behind him is not fun at all. Since he can travel to various secret realms, how can he choose to become a girl-like spellcaster, he wants to become a true man who proves the Tao with martial arts.
Just like the Sword Immortal Wang Tao, isn't their spiritual artistic conception powerful, with their transcendent martial arts artistic conception, how can they be afraid of the spiritual attack of the spellcaster. But their most powerful means of attack is martial arts, not something similar to a spiritual attack of magic, sword immortal Wang Tao used a sword because of his feelings, and with the three-foot Qingfeng sword entry Dao, the Qingying sword technique reached the realm of heaven and man, he is not handsome, who is handsome.
In the black and green mixed mist formed by the dark fog and the virus cloud, Xiao Shan's vision was partially obscured, but when Xiao Shan released the internal force of the flame on his body out of his body, no matter how weird the mist was like spring snow under the sun, it was steamed by his flames, and with the operation of the internal force of his body, the slightest sense of incongruity on Xiao Shan's body also disappeared, just now it was just Xiao Shan resisting the invasion of various curses with his own defensive power, it seems that if he uses his own internal force, then his immunity to various evil methods will be improved by a big grade。
Trying to use the internal force in his eyes, Xiao Shan had already seen the situation outside the fog as day, and he clearly saw the situation outside the fog, and at this time, the dry corpse was not idle, with his strong strength, he was still there whispering the spell, and it seemed that he was obviously preparing a powerful spell.
In terms of destructive power, the attack strength of the spell is still obviously much more powerful than the spell, although some spells can also produce huge lethality, but the spell is undoubtedly a real force to overwhelm people, and the huge power can be seen from the momentum of the spell.
Seeing this, Xiao Shan didn't dare to let the dry corpse cast one powerful spell after another without scruples, he didn't have the habit of standing and being beaten, his five fingers pointed at the dry corpse, and he had already launched five hot and masculine flame finger power, and then his ten fingers were linked, and in an instant, hundreds of flame finger forces were shot out again at the dry corpse.
Because Xiao Shan doesn't care about the loss of internal force, as long as his physical strength is enough, he can continue to release this flame finger power, so he is basically full of firepower, and he releases a blazing white flame compressed by the Dao Dao against the dry corpse, under Xiao Shan's extremely fast speed, his finger power has basically reached an exaggerated speed of dozens of rounds per second, and he has ten fingers, which means that Xiao Shan can launch hundreds of fires in one second
Flame finger force.
This is also a powerful medium-range attack method that Xiao Shan has worked hard to think of, which is enough to deal with most of the near and medium-range situations, because it is impossible for the martial saint to carry out long-range attacks like a spellcaster, Xiao Shan is afraid that the caster will fly a kite in the distance, he deliberately focuses on this aspect of martial arts, and now he can use the flame finger power as a large-range spell, at least all enemies within a thousand meters will be pierced by his hundreds of finger forces and die.
However, if there is an unimaginable magic enemy that is unimaginably strong and can release a lock-on spell attack thousands of miles away, then Xiao Shan is still destined to be miserable, and can only be beaten passively, no matter how fast Xiao Shan's speed is, he does not have the ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant, and at that time he may not know which direction the attack is coming from in a distance, which is also a matter of no way, as a martial saint, since he has pursued strong powerlessness and physical strength, then he has to give up the ultra-long-range attack power of the mage, and the finger attack is already the most powerful long-range attack martial art that Xiao Shan can come up with in front of him, and this is still because of the relationship between the fusion of the six-vein divine sword, otherwise, when encountering a French enemy, Xiao Shan will only have the option of fighting them in close combat.
Hundreds of blazing white flame finger power gathered in the air into a torrent of bright white flames and shot towards the dry corpse, covering almost all parts of the corpse's body, whether it was sharp physical penetration or special damage from the internal force of the flames, as well as the Buddha power bonus to the necromancer, which was a terrifying damage that made ordinary necromancers extremely afraid.
As long as these finger forces hit the dry corpse, then no matter how tough the body of the dry corpse is, it will be pierced by these hundreds of powerful fingers in an unguarded situation, and it will be properly shot into a hornet's nest with thousands of holes.
In the face of Xiao Shan's extremely powerful flame attack, the dry corpse was still indifferent, as if he hadn't seen these attacks in front of him, the big thorn stood there and released this powerful spell in his hand.
And when these flame fingers with strong internal force roared towards the dry corpse, the shroud that had been wrapping him on the dry corpse moved.
Woohoo!
The front ends of these strips of cloth rose without wind, like poisonous snakes that had just burst out of the hole, like a deftly writhing snake head spontaneously launched a suicidal impact on these fingers.
The finger force collided with the cloth strip, although Xiao Shan's finger power is very strong, and it also contains a trace of Buddha power that is very lethal to the dead soul, but the cloth strip that has been continuously nourished by the magic power of the dry corpse for thousands of years is obviously not ordinary, although they are constantly offset and shaken by these dense finger forces, but they are not damaged at all, one does not work, there are ten, the cloth strips are flying all over the sky, and countless cloth strips are constantly dancing around the dry corpse, dancing into an impermeable circular wall, and Xiao Shan's finger power is not falling out.
This invulnerable shroud on the corpse is really the only spell that the corpse has spent thousands of years refining This spell, feeling the extremely dangerous attack power carried by Xiao Shan's finger power, they don't need to be commanded by the corpse, they have already stopped all Xiao Shan's finger power for him, so that the dry corpse can release his powerful spell with peace of mind.