Chapter 53: The Destruction of the Army
If the Black Protector just now used the Divine Artifact Technique, then this White Holy Envoy used the Elemental Power.
The so-called inseparable, all supernatural powers are based on spiritual power, so what is the method?
These elements really exist, but they can't be seen or touched, as if they are summoning beasts, and obviously they can't deal with the flying sword.
Andrew was not idle, and seemed to be still energetic in the cheers of the disciples, playing the life show operation.
"In the name of God, give me the flood. ”
"In the name of God, give me mountains. ”
So Anping was first burned by fire, then struck by lightning, then poured with a soup chicken, and finally was crushed by a boulder and half knelt on the ground.
That image is more refugee than a refugee.
Although Andrew's attack looked extremely powerful, it only made An Ping a little embarrassed, but he did not suffer fatal damage.
Of course, in addition to Anping's strong physique, all of this is mainly due to the true qi of reincarnation.
The Qi of Cultivating Death can devour heaven and earth, and naturally it also devours most of the elemental power.
But it is not possible to be beaten passively like this, and Anping began to make various attempts.
The stupidest person actually hit the boulder with his fist, and said in his heart that it was fortunately not a mountain, otherwise he could have pressed out all the he had.
In the end, he dispersed the Nine Heavens Divine Sense, captured the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the empty air, and actually locked a ray of thunder and lightning by mistake.
Without saying a word, he beckoned to the past.
So Andrew, who was personable and extraordinary, became an old beggar.
With white smoke still coming out of his mouth, he shouted, "Oh, my god, it's impossible." ”
This sudden change made the entire Light Holy Sect not believe it, and they all looked at An Ping like a monster.
The saint, in particular, with her big eyes sparkling, murmured, 'Is he really the Child of Light?'
The next scene was even more exciting, Andrew and Anping played against each other.
More precisely, hurting each other.
Obviously, fighting for the body, young people still take advantage.
The old man's stick shook and lit the flame, then he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.
An Ping felt that the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, and in the chaos, he saw He Shangfei and Yao Yiyi fleeing, and this hard battle was finally worth something.
The other envoy was named Lyons, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her thirties and forties, with a somewhat bloated body but a beautiful face.
What made An Ping's jaw drop even more was that Lyons actually sacrificed a guqin.
"The flame burns my body. For the sake of good and evil, only the light is the cause. With the purpose of light, cleanse the evil spirits. "Don't say, these foreigners, the Chinese pronunciation of mantras is really standard, which shows that people have really put in the effort."
So the little fat hand gently waved the strings: Ding ...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom......
An Ping, who almost had no strength to fight again, had already been captured.
But when I saw this posture, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.
The void is like a fierce beast rushing, and it is like a rain of thousands of swords.
Is this trick the rest of the old way back then?
An Ping's eyes were slightly closed, and he took the opportunity to use the remaining spiritual power to repair his body.
I don't take the big fat girls in my eyes at all.
So Lyons was busy for most of the day, as if accompaniment, and calmly repaired in the ring.
At the end of the song, An Ping approached with his fist, and the saint suddenly stood in front: "Holy Son of Light, you can't hurt Lyons." ”
I had just stunned the white holy envoy of the people, and I was still scared, and when I heard the holy woman say this, I gave up.
"This time you win, you can leave. ”
"What about my companions who are being held by you?"
Anping is a paper tiger now, and now he really wants to be beaten in a group, and everyone can drown him with one smear.
Suddenly, there was a voice in the air again, and at first I thought that Lyons was not convinced, and another song came.
But a canopy floated in the air.
The people of the Bright Holy Sect immediately knelt down and bowed: "Welcome to the sect master, the magic power is boundless, the immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky." ’
Anping was stupid, what is the situation?
Out of the white ribbon fluttering canopy came a middle-aged man in his fourteens, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a goatee, and a golden magic weapon in one hand.
The key is still an oriental face.
Another mouth, he is still an authentic Chinese, with a strong Jiangnan accent.
"Where did you come from? Dare to come to kick Lao Tzu's pavilion?"
As he spoke, the golden magic weapon in his hand was thrown into the air, and then it emitted a dazzling light.
Like fireworks that suddenly bloom in the dark night, the brilliance is dazzling, and the people who shine are dizzy.
An Ping clearly felt that it contained a powerful spiritual power, and he could barely cope with it in normal times, but now he could only retreat again and again, suppressing the surging true qi in his body.
In the end, I couldn't help it, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out.
When she was unconscious, she seemed to hear the holy woman pleading bitterly: "Father, he is the Son, you cannot kill him." ”
It wasn't until the next morning that Anping woke up.
However, An Ping was not idle in a coma, and after chatting with Lao Dao, he suddenly had confidence.
"If you die, you die, and you can enter the third life of cultivation. You're just a death cultivator, and you're actually afraid of death?"
"But I am not willing to die like this, and I died in the United States, the key is that some people will also die because of me. ”
"Don't worry, you can't die, your reincarnation true qi is the nemesis of the Holy Sect of Light. ”
To Anping's surprise, he actually entered the Nine Heavens Domain when he was dying.
Wang Sheng was naturally overjoyed, and had a long talk all night, otherwise An Ping would have woken up a long time ago.
Of course, Rory is so rambling and still cares about his goddess.
"Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely save you, and I must not let the foreign devils spoil it. ”
This is a large stone chamber, which is several hundred square meters.
An Ping got up and was immediately surrounded by several people.
looked at it again, and my heart was half cold: He Shangfei, Yao Yiyi, and Yao Feifei were all there.
"You guys?"
"Don't mention, we didn't even have to go far before we were caught, and there were all their people here. Yao Yiyi said helplessly.
"It's also good, the whole army is wiped out, and there is a big reunion. An Ping smiled helplessly.
"It's good that you're okay, I thought you were killed. Yao Feifei burst into tears and smiled, as if he was very happy to see An Ping again, and even forgot that he was in danger.
"Wang Sheng asked me to bring it to you. ”
Yao Feifei's face turned pale: "Won't he let me go if he is a ghost?" I really didn't want to harm him. ”
Hey, I don't know how Wang Sheng, who is unrequited in the Nine Heavens Domain, would feel if he heard it.
"What should we do now?" He Shangfei was anxious, this rescue was too unsuccessful.
completely lost the original hero's ambition to save the United States.
"Where's our prison food? I'm starving to death right now. Anping really shouted at the guards, asking for food, and too much wine.
Why should you really come on vacation?
As a result, the wine and food did not come, and the leader of the Holy Sect of Light and the Holy Maiden came.
"I can let you go, but you must promise me one condition. "The Sect Master gets straight to the point.