Chapter 427: The Old Man Who Fights Hard
Di Hao stepped into the Seven Emotions Refining Heart Road, and saw the little skeleton's pale face urging the Heart Refining Road to prevent the old guy from escaping.
After all, the little skeleton has just advanced, and its strength is equivalent to the early stage of Merge.
Although the old thing is seriously injured, he can also exert his strength above the middle stage of the Convergence Dao.
It's just that the Seven Emotions Heart Refining Heart is a magic weapon refined by the Heart Demon Ancestor, which is weird and mysterious, and I can't find a way to crack it for a while.
Brute force bombardment, wanting to break it with force, forcing the little skeleton to resist hard.
Seeing Di Hao's arrival, his eyes were full of green fire.
"Master, go out, I... If I want to amplify my moves, I will be counterattacked and fall asleep. β
The little skeleton's tangled path.
Di Hao was slightly stunned, "Do you still have a big move?"
"I fused these bones, I have more memories in the sea, and I have a trick and seven emotions to burn my heart, and with my current strength, I will be counterattacked. β
Di Hao touched the smooth head of the little skeleton and said with a smile:
"Since I am your master, how can I watch you desperately. β
"Come, you and I will merge and grind this old guy to death!"
The little skeleton said worriedly:
"Eight Dao rhymes are fused, master, can you bear it?"
Di Hao said lightly:
"Before fusing the laws in the body, I could easily fuse four and five reluctantly. β
"After fusing some of the laws, I can easily fuse the six realms, and although the eight realms are difficult, there is nothing remarkable. β
"Although you can control the rhyme of the Seven Emotions Dao, I will use the Illusion Dao to fuse. β
Di Hao said, released the illusion world, and included the old man who was bombing wildly.
When the illusion Dao rhyme comes into contact with the seven emotions Dao rhyme, it will produce rejection, which will make the illusion world tremble wildly and the Dao rhyme unstable.
The old man seized the opportunity to bombard again, and Dao Yun collapsed.
The Dream Butterfly hissed in pain, its wings fluttered sharply behind it, and the six black dots continued to release the Illusion Dao rhyme.
Bless the Illusory Realm and slow down the speed at which Dao Yun collapses.
Di Hao's mind was constantly impacted, his face flushed, and he tried his best to adjust the strength of the Illusion Dao Rhyme, and moved closer to the Seven Emotions Dao Rhyme.
The old man laughed wildly as he blasted with all his might.
"Little bastard, do you think you can make up for the gap in strength with a few magic weapons? You are too naΓ―ve!"
"If you don't enter the Hedao, you don't know the horror of the Hedao!"
"Today, the old man will teach you a lesson, and let you know the ridiculousness of the grasshopper shaking the tree before he dies!"
After laughing wildly, he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and his momentum soared, and he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and his strength returned to its peak.
Di Hao complained bitterly in his heart, "This old beast does not hesitate to lose his origin and use secret methods. β
"The strength has recovered to the peak of Hedao, and it has been improved by two small steps compared to the original, and I have to sell my life today. β
The tenfold accelerator was turned on in the body, and with the blessing of the fierce mana, the power of the Illusion Dao Rhyme was quickly adjusted, and finally reached the same level as the Seven Emotions Dao Rhyme, and the two sides were no longer repulsed.
The illusion world no longer collapsed, and the danger of the illusion shattering was finally resolved.
began to slowly control the fusion of the Illusory Dao Rhyme and the Seven Emotions Dao Rhyme.
The mind is divided into seven points, and the eight paths are compatible.
Since the eight paths are all controlled by Di Hao alone, he quickly found a compatible point.
Adjust the approach of each direction to the compatibility point and prepare for fusion.
At this time, the old man had stabilized his surging momentum and smashed his fist into the illusion world.
The violent mana shook the illusion realm violently, and Di Hao's heart shook, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and his momentum suddenly dropped.
The Dream Butterfly and the Origin Bead were right in front of Di Hao, and the blood that spurted out covered the two and was quickly sucked into their bodies.
When the old man saw that it was really effective, his spirit soared, and in laughter, he threw three punches in a row.
The illusory world shook wildly three times, and Dao Yun began to collapse again.
Di Hao squirted three mouthfuls of reverse blood in a row, all of which were sprinkled on the wings and origin beads of the dream butterfly.
Di Hao felt that his brain was muddy, and he hurriedly took out the Soul Returning Grass and the Blood Replenishing Vine, took a bite of each, and swallowed it into his stomach.
Regardless of refining, he urged mana to stabilize the phantom realm that was about to collapse.
In the vibration of the illusory world, suddenly the amplitude of a certain moment reached the condition of fusion, and the eight realms merged instantly.
The power of the illusion suddenly skyrocketed, and the vibration disappeared, as stable as a chime stone, solid as gold.
When the old man saw that success was imminent, he suddenly underwent a drastic change, which made him feel remorseful.
No matter how stupid he is, he understands that he has helped the other party, a mouthful of blood spurts out, the secret technique is lifted, the situation is terrible, not much better than Di Hao.
The eight paths are perfectly fused, and the power is outrageous.
The old guy can't make waves anymore, so he can rest assured that he will refine the elixir in his body.
The mind is injured, it is not an elixir that can be recovered, but at least it can replenish the consumed essence blood and the lost soul power.
The old man was also healing, and he knew that he had lost the best opportunity to break the law with his strength, so he could only try it slowly.
In the Illusion Dao Origin Bead, the shadow of a beast that looks like a cat and not a cat shrinks in a corner.
Looking at the internal space that was half red by Di Hao's essence blood, he roared wildly, stirring up the fragments of space, and the blood qi infected even faster.
Finding that the situation was wrong, he quickly gathered his breath and said hatefully:
"This ancestor is an illusion beast, the ancestor of illusion, how could it fall to such a point today!"
"This is to be refined by human blood, this hateful boy, the ancestor was sleeping well, but he was awakened by that stupid butterfly. β
"I wanted to take away this kid after recovery, but I didn't expect that unicorn beast to guard him. finally waited until the unicorn was gone, and there was another pair of terrible eyes. β
"Benzu is not afraid of that black goods, it is not worth fighting with him to lose both. β
"Continue to endure and look for opportunities, alas, this time is even more desperate, I didn't expect him to run to this kid before he was killed. β
"I cut off all my dreams, and I wanted to find an opportunity to control that stupid butterfly to escape, but I didn't expect this kid to use the Seven Emotions and Soul to refine me. Oh my God, I'm so unlucky, I can't keep up, I can't even escape. I'm not reconciled!"
Just as the beast shadow was unwilling to scream, three more waves of blood poured into the space.
The beast shadow looked at the three fierce waves in surprise, and said hatefully:
"Boy, if you want to refine me with blood, dream! This ancestor is annihilated by flying ashes, and he will not be your puppet!"
He wanted to blow up his remnant soul, but suddenly he was shocked to find that he couldn't move and was imprisoned.
You don't have to think about it to know that it was the one who made the shot, it turned out that the one had already discovered him, and he was still sitting and running away.
The blood-colored wave instantly flooded the entire space, and in the wave, a blood-colored butterfly danced, flew in front of the beast shadow, opened its mouth and sucked it, and swallowed the beast shadow into its belly.
The body stood on the blood wave and began to merge with the beast shadow.
Di Hao refined the elixir in his body, and his mental condition was slightly better.
Standing up, he looked at the old man who had recovered his luck, and thought about how to concoct him.
Suddenly, Zhihai was shocked, and the voice of a little girl came out.
"Master, leave that hateful old man to me to clean up. β
Di Hao was stunned for a moment, and hesitated:
"Are you a dream butterfly?"
"It's me, master, I can take on human form. β
Di Hao is a little blind, turning into a human form? Doesn't that mean that the dream butterfly is advanced?
Is there such a good thing in a fight? Why doesn't it fall on your head?
"How did you get to the next level?"
"Master, there is a phantom beast remnant hidden in the origin bead, which has been fused by me. Uncle said that my qualifications have improved, and I can continue to advance in the future, and I can always follow my master. β
Di Hao whispered, uncle?
Knowing who it was, he smiled, "Fluttershy, keep the memories of the old thing, I want to see it." β
"Okay, the master is watching from the sidelines, I'll be angry for the master!"
How did Di Hao feel that this sounded awkward, and he didn't think much about it, and looked at the dream butterfly on the origin bead.
It was discovered that the body of the dream butterfly had turned into the body of a cat-headed beast claw, and the six black dots on its back had doubled in size. It's not black, it's made up of a seven-color aperture.
Each circle of light is composed of countless small circles, and just one glance at it, the mind almost sinks inside.
This is still the fact that the dream butterfly has no attack on him, and if he uses an illusion attack on himself, he will have no possibility of parrying.
I saw the dream butterfly fly up, hovering above the old man's head, and a circle of seven-colored light sprinkled out, enveloping the old man.
The old man was unaware, and the circles of colorful light submerged into the old man's body, and the old man had a sluggish and dull expression.
He bit the tip of his tongue, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his pupils gradually lit up, and he regained a trace of consciousness, trying to break free from his sinking.
He struggled hard against the erosion of the colorful mist.
But after all, he was too seriously injured, and this confrontation was a useless struggle.
After a while, the brilliance in his eyes slowly dimmed until he disappeared, completely falling into the illusion.
The dream butterfly flicked its wings, and a picture appeared in the air.
In a bizarre world, there is a little boy born in a village in the mountains, and grew up happily under the care of his parents.
The folk customs in the mountains are very simple, and the whole village is harmonious and serene.
When the boy was five years old, a group of men in black suddenly came, killed everyone in the village, and took away three boys in the village, including this boy.
They were taken far away to train in a large closed mountain, and they were taught martial arts.
Di Hao carefully watched their cultivation and found that the exercises and martial arts were different from those of the Liyuan Continent and the Xuanhuang Cultivation Realm.
Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes comes from the outside world?
Observe their cultivation attentively, and time passes slowly.
An hour later, when the old man passed the examination, he was taken to a huge castle.
A blurry figure appeared in the picture, and Di Hao wanted to see this shadow clearly.
The man seemed to be aware of it, and looked at Di Hao, and all the old man's memories were shattered with a "bang".
Di Hao looked at the old man's body again, and Qiqiao bled to death.
The spiritual power probed into the old man's body and found that the old man's spirit was shattered and there was no way to save him.
With a sigh, although the harvest is not big, it confirms one thing, the black hand organization comes from the outside world.
Which world was planted in the Xuanhuang Continent, it is not difficult to trace it carefully.
What if we find out? Can we still start a war between the two realms? Just get rid of these people.
It is impossible to control them, and the illusory figure is something similar to a sigil planted in their souls, so as to prevent the secrets of the organization from being revealed after being captured.
The management of this organization is very strict, and my cultivation is still low now, so it's useless to think about it.
Putting away the illusionary world, he left the single-plank bridge with the old man's body and appeared on the deck.
At this time, the Sky Thief Mouse and the Jinmao Mouse were nervously waiting for Di Hao on the deck.
Seeing Di Hao's pale face appear in front of him, carrying the old man's corpse in his hand, his heart trembled.
"This ruthless person is amazing, he actually fought the high-level merge to death!"
hurriedly stepped forward and supported Di Hao left and right, as if Di Hao was already crumbling.
asked with a flattering face:
"Master, slow down, your injury is not light, wait for me to get you the elixir. β
The two of them hurriedly took out the elixir and handed it to Di Hao with a painful face.
Di Hao looked at the elixir he gave them and sighed in his heart.
"It seems that the corpse of this old man frightened them so much that they were willing to take out the elixir? β