Chapter 135: Red Darkness
"Quack~~~~"
The other party watched Mao Zhenhuang turn around and burst into a burst of ugly and harsh laughter, took off the silver hoop around his neck and slammed it against the eight earth pole knives that ushered in him, and countless silver lights burst out and smashed the eight killing knives into a pile of broken mangs.
The other party is guarding against him!
Seeing this, Mao Zhenhuang's heart was cold, this is by no means a friend, only enemies will have such a heart.
"Say, what is the purpose of following your fat master?"
Mao Zhenhuang shouted, directly pulled out a pillar of dragon fire, and slammed it towards the weak figure of the other party.
The other party's foundation is not weak!
Although the silver hoop in his hand is not the treasure of Jindan, it can also be ranked among the best magic weapons.
"Flesh and Flesh ......."
The other party drooled and slurred nonsense at Mao Zhenhuang, but there was no ambiguity in his hand, and when he retreated, the silver hoop in his hand suddenly burst into a burst of scarlet light, and threw it at the smashed pillar of dragon fire.
Mao Zhenhuang sneered when he saw it, and as soon as he raised his big hand, a pillar of dragon fire suddenly appeared behind him, all of them were playing with fire, but the source of his fire was the treasure of Jindan.
Two roots, definitely you have to bear!
Zizi ~~~~
There was no violent collision sound, only a sound that seemed to be scorching and bubbling oil, and then the divine consciousness attached to the pillar of fire of the dragon was sluggish, and the pillar of fire of the dragon was even more violently trembling, and there was a feeling that it could not be controlled.
Mao Zhenhuang was stunned!
With a wave of his big hand, he pulled back the pillar of dragon fire that reached the sky, and glanced at the front, Mao Zhenhuang was dumbfounded.
The scarlet flame of the opponent burned on it, suppressing the natal orange fire of the Heavenly Dragon Fire Pillar.
The fire is burning!
This coiling dragon pillar even emitted bursts of mournful sounds, Mao Zhenhuang didn't even think about inserting this heavenly dragon fire pillar into the ground, and when he looked at the silver hoop in the other party's hand, his eyes suddenly darkened by three points.
"Hongrong karma fire?"
He finally knew what the hairy aura on the other party's body was.
This is the fire of the heart demon, something that will only appear when the foundation is built across the golden pill, a kind of calamity that the monk with a heavy heart demon must go through at this stage, and the unlucky person who encounters this kind of heart demon is simply nine deaths, and few can get through.
"Flesh and Flesh ......."
"My fucking meat, your uncle!"
Mao Zhenhuang looked at the other party and scolded him like a ghost, the other party was not a good look, he felt that the other party seemed to treat him as food to eat, and with a wave of his hand, six pillars of heavenly dragon fire suddenly appeared behind him, and smashed towards the other party with the two that he had just pulled out.
This is no ordinary golden pill treasure!
It is a set of combined magic weapons that can be formed into an eight-pole palace array, although there is no inscription on the Nine Dragons Sunset Cover on Fu Lei's body, but it is also a high-grade item among the attack magic weapons, and there is an extreme fire path on each Tongtian Dragon Fire Pillar, and the eight are the eight paths, and it is estimated that there are at least 300,000 Xuanyang Jingguang thrown at the auction house under the Taiping City.
Mao Zhenhuang didn't know much about the formation, and his attributes were even more wrong, and he didn't use this thing as a natal magic weapon to refine, but the power of the eight golden pills alone was enough for the general foundation building hand, not to mention that the other party only had a silver hoop in his hand that exuded red Rong karmic fire.
But Mao Zhenhuang was wrong!
This red rong karmic fire did not come from magic weapons at all.
The eight pillars of dragon fire were instantly fixed in the void by the other party, and a cold flame rose from the opponent's body, and the eight pillars of dragon fire suddenly appeared with a burst of mournful sounds, and the distance shook the earth with a layer of earth waves.
Bang bang bang!!
Mao Zhenhuang's divine consciousness attached to the eight pillars of heavenly dragon fire was instantly burned into ashes, and the eight coiling dragon pillars that smashed towards the opponent's top were even more lifted away by the opponent.
"Flesh and Meat ......"
The other party was like a god of fire, looking at Mao Zhenhuang greedily with scarlet, and slammed directly into him with one foot.
Mao Zhenhuang endured the churning of blood in his viscera, watched in horror as the other party crashed towards him, and tore up a cross-festival cloud sky flying spell and flashed out in an instant.
How dare he let the other party hit like this!
The cultivator who cultivated in the early stage of foundation building experienced this kind of heart demon fire tribulation in advance, and his fat body would be burned to ashes in an instant.
Boom!
The other party didn't pounce, but smashed the earth into a big hole, and the scorching flames on his body burned the earth's mud into a scarlet.
"Flesh and Flesh ......."
"I'm in your grandma's!"
Mao Zhenhuang saw that the other party was smashing so hard, and he still shouted like this, and in the midst of scolding, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and threw it at the top of his head, and a fluttering Fang Yun suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Come out for me!" When Mao Zhenhuang grabbed a handful of Xuanyang Jingguang and sucked it into flying ashes, he shouted loudly and pulled his hands towards this Fang Yunpa.
And this Fang Yunpa instantly covered his eyes with white light, and after a roar, two big feet fell out in an instant.
Yellow!
But it was not a human foot, as big as a small house, followed by a huge belly, and then a pair of big earthy yellow hands.
It's a giant!
It seems to be condensed by earth spirits, but it has no face, but the obscure aura that emanates from it all shows the strength of this thing.
And this giant burst out, and when it came out, it grabbed a pillar of dragon fire on his side and slashed at the other party.
Gossip cloud void pa!
Before her death, she was like a woman's golden pill treasure, and Mao Zhenhuang still had a faint fragrance on such a thing when she took it out in Xinji County.
Although it is a woman's thing, but it can't hinder the strength of this thing, this Jindan treasure has eight places on it, and it can recruit eight yellow turban wrestlers, this treasure and Tongtian Dragon Fire Pillar are simply a must, which is why Mao Zhenhuang gave Wang Daoning a coat.
Although he didn't know how the previous owner of these two combination magic weapons used them, but when these two things came into the hands of Mao Zhenhuang, who didn't know how to form, he felt that this was the most appropriate way to apply them.
The only downside is that the consumption is not ordinarily large!
Mao Zhenhuang summoned the Genkan Yellow Turban Warrior out, and the aura of the extreme earth within a radius of three miles made him almost exhausted, and there was an endless wind between heaven and earth, and the surging aura around him was squeezing wildly towards his area.
And Mao Zhenhuang's face was even more pale like Guo Qiyan, if he wasn't forced to do so, he wouldn't be like taking out all the two things.
Observing the rules of the Dao, he knew that his cultivation did not have the method to turn what he consumed into the damage of heaven and earth!
The only way to build the treasure of the Jindan is to rely on the benefits of the innate extreme earth spiritual root, turn yourself into a part of the earth, run through the twelve righteous passages of the thick earth, become a bridge for the operation of the earth spiritual qi, and strengthen the crazy squeezing of the earth and the earth spiritual qi.
But this kind of behavior is a little unbearable to Mao Zhenhuang, and there will be a tendency for the internal organs to become soiled for a long time.
Boom!
Genkan Yellow Turban Lux slammed according to the figure of the scarlet fire that jumped up, and the other party's figure was instantly slapped back to the ground, strode forward, and the Genkan Yellow Turban Lux carrying the big stick went up and hit another stick, without giving the other party a chance to jump up at all.
When the dragon and fire pillar were in full swing, Gen Kan Yellow Turban Lux was three sticks in a row, and the earth was blown by a burst of earth and rocks.
Mao Zhenhuang grabbed back the gossip cloud void pa, stretched out his hand and returned to the wine gourd with eight pillars of heavenly dragon fire, and then grabbed three handfuls of Xuanyang Jingguang in a row and sucked it into flying ashes before he felt a little more uncomfortable.
Mao Zhenhuang turned his head to look at the big pit, and a cruel smile had risen on his face, and he pulled out a knife from the end of the earth and walked to the pit, glanced at the weak figure that was squirming and wanted to get up, and put the blade against the opponent's neck and said, "What is the name?"
The other party straightened up, and the knife in Mao Zhenhuang's hand was not polite, and instantly cut his neck to the hole, which was like a child's foundation monk lying on the ground with a whine.
Crying!
Mao Zhenhuang was not merciful, and put the blade in front of the other party's eyes and said, "Name!"
"Woo...... Red... Red Styx... Woo~~"
"Hold back!"
The red cry stopped abruptly, staring at a pair of big black eyes with tears and a burst of grievance.
"Real name!"
"Zhang Gouwa!"
"What?" Mao Zhenhuang felt that his ears were a little inaudible.
"Zhang Gouwa!"
This time, Mao Zhenhuang was sure that his ears could hear it clearly, and it was more domineering than his name, but this voice was not ordinarily ugly, just like the annoying red Rong karmic fire on the other party, and even Mao Zhenhuang couldn't hear whether the other party was a man or a woman.
"Are you a man or a woman?"
"Hmph!" Hong Ming glared at him angrily when he heard Mao Zhenhuang's sarcastic words.
"Ask you whether you are a man or a woman?" Mao Zhenhuang saw that this little thing was not cooperative, and directly put the Earth Pole Knife on the other party's throat with a loud shout.
"Humph!"
"Backbone!"
Mao Zhenhuang sneered, drew a knife towards the opponent's ankle, and when he returned the knife, the edge returned to the opponent's throat again.
"Hiss~~Pain!Woo~~" Hong Ming looked at his left foot and split up, his emotions fluctuated in fear, and the karmic fire of the red Rong all over his body had a tendency to explode.
"Hold back-go!" Mao Zhenhuang looked at him angrily.
"Woo~hiss......"
"Huh?" Mao Zhenhuang glared at the other party, breaking a foot against a Zhuji monk would not hurt so much.
And this time I held it back, but I was sweating profusely, my face was pale, and there was a trace of fear in my eyes.
"Ask you again, male or female?"
"Man!"
"Age?"
"I don't know!"
"I don't know?" Mao Zhenhuang picked the knife in his hand.
"I just don't know!" Hong Ming gritted her teeth and held back in pain, her broken foot did hurt, and the pain made her heart ache.
"How did you cultivate this red Rong karma fire?"
"Ten years ago, I came across a dead body in a cave, and I ate it hungry. ”
"Then why are you following me?"
It's a loose practice!
The other party's bone age is seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen, and this person seems to be very similar to the ghost who Zhai Laoliu said about cultivating the law and cultivating the wrong road.
"Meat meat meat ~~"
Syllable!
Mao Zhenhuang directly gave the other party a mouth with the knife in his hand, "Speak human words!"
"You're fragrant, clean!"
"Fuck it! where the barbarism comes from. ”
Listening to the other party's words, Mao Zhenhuang's knife slashed directly through the opponent's throat, and a stream of scarlet instantly splashed all over his body.
The joke came true!
This little thing looks like he's fat and wants to gnaw at him.