Chapter 881: Discuss with your uncle

Bad luck, drinking cold water stuffed my teeth.

Facing the cultivator who seemed to give himself casually, knowing that he didn't have any immortal three realms cultivator to help, between the lightning and flint, the unavoidable Changfeng shouted loudly, urging all his means.

His heart flashed, and the four elephant Xuanwu shields instantly urged.

"Roar ......" roared, and when that palm fell, the phantom of a Xuanwu beast appeared three feet in front of Chang Feng's body, and with a roar, it rushed away against the giant palm.

The two sides collided together, but the phantom of the Xuanwu beast only lasted for three breaths, and then collapsed, and the four elephant Xuanwu shields also recovered their bodies and returned to Chang Feng's hands.

"Damn, it's still too low, if you have a tribulation cultivation, only the Four Elephants Xuanwu Shield is enough to resist such a blow. "The magic weapon defense has been destroyed, Chang Feng has no other choice, and the mana surges, urging the dragon scale armor to the extreme.

"Roar ......" A roar sounded again, and a green dragon phantom appeared around Chang Feng, and rushed away as the giant palm descended.

"Roar...... Roar ......" With a hoarse roar, the green dragon phantom and the giant palm strangled together, and the two sides held each other for a full three breaths.

In these three breaths of time, Chang Feng desperately wanted to break out of the prison range of the giant palm, even if he tried to urge the supernatural power Xingguang Yin at the expense of mana, but in the end he was unsuccessful, the mana shroud of the cultivation of the Tribulation was too domineering, and it was not at all something that his current cultivation could break through.

"Damn, cultivation, or insufficient cultivation!" With a kind of helplessness, Chang Feng let out an angry roar like crazy, and the qi and blood surging all over his body urged the dragon scale armor to die.

The sound of "roar ......" finally disappeared, and the almost condensed giant palm also became dim in light and shadow, and collapsed and disappeared at a distance of a foot from Chang Feng's forehead.

"Puff ......" Although he carried the full strength of the cultivation of the Tribulation, Chang Feng also paid a great price, the two major defense methods were invalid, and he could not be urged in a short period of time, and his own mana was also consumed to the extreme, and he had no courage to continue the war at all.

"Well, what a boy. Although he was far away, the cultivator of the Tribulation obviously sensed that Chang Feng resisted his palm, and he was so shocked that he also sighed.

However, the cultivation of the Tribulation was obviously also self-sustaining, and seeing that Chang Feng had resisted his full blow, it was not easy to kill them all, so he ignored Chang Feng and continued to pursue his opponent.

That cultivator of the Tribulation didn't pay attention to Chang Feng, it didn't mean that no one ignored him.

Seeing that Chang Feng's mana was not strong, the cultivator who had previously suppressed Sun Tai but was counterattacked by the cultivators of the three realms of immortals finally got a chance.

The cultivation of the Tribulation just now can be seen clearly, whether it is a battle with the cultivation of the Transformation God or a means of resisting the cultivation of the Tribulation, what Chang Feng urges is a ground-level magic weapon.

Although he didn't know how Chang Feng, who only cultivated in the early stage of the Transformation of Gods, could urge the earth-level magic weapon, but just a few earth-level magic weapons were enough to make him blush, you must know that even if he advanced to the tribulation, he only had one ground-level magic weapon in his hand, and he was usually regarded by him as an old man, and he easily refused to use it.

"It's a bad cultivator, but it's a cheap old man with a treasure. With surprise and expectation, the figure of the cultivator of the Tribulation appeared in front of Chang Feng and smiled coldly: "Hehe, this Taoist friend has all the means to the sky, can you talk to the old man." ”

"Talk to your uncle. "A body of mana has been consumed to the extreme, not to mention a cultivator of the Tribulation, even a cultivator of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, now he is powerless to fight, he scolded angrily in his heart, Chang Feng casually threw out a powerful fifth-order spirit rune, and then without looking at the result, Feng Xing shook his wings, grabbed the road and fled, and escaped for dozens of miles in an instant.

"Boom, clang. With the figure of the thunder sword and soldier colliding, the cultivation of the Tribulation was completely submerged, and it took a full three breaths before it came out of the attack of the spirit rune, but it was disheveled, covered in blood, and embarrassed to the extreme.

When suppressing Sun Tai, he was helpless when the immortals made a move, but he was caught in the attack of many spirit runes, and he was injured and injured, almost losing his life, and a monstrous anger suddenly erupted.

"Evil cultivation, if I don't kill you, the old man will repair in vain. With a wild shout, the cultivator of the Tribulation no longer cared about any face, and chased after Chang Feng with a wild shout.

Although Chang Feng has the magic power of Wind Wings, but the previous hard resistance to the Tribulation Cultivator's full force consumed too much mana, and the magic power was the most mana-consuming, even if he urged with all his strength, he couldn't exert his full strength, and he was caught up by the Tribulation Cultivator in a few breaths.

Although he was also seriously injured, after all, the cultivation of the Tribulation had experienced the tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation, and his mana and flesh and blood body were stronger than Chang Feng, but at this time, he still had the strength to fight.

"Evil cultivator, look where you run. With a loud shout, the cultivator of the Tribulation once again condensed his mana and his big palm went down in a row towards Chang Feng.

In the face of absolute strength, whether it is to cast the magic technique or summon the spirit beast, it is a futile move, in the face of such a blow from the cultivation of the Tribulation, Chang Feng can only enter the white jade stick space in the water to dodge.

"There's no choice but to use the last resort. "As soon as his mind moves, Chang Feng will rush into the river that connects Fengluo City to the open sea to save his life.

But at this moment, a voice of indifference with anxiety suddenly sounded: "Maniac, bully the small with the big, and no one in my alliance can be bullied?"

With the words, another mana palm suddenly appeared, and a flashing volley blocked in front of the mana palm of the Mountain and Sea Country's Tribulation Cultivator.

"Bang. With a bang, the mana palms of the two faced each other, and the mana palms of the Shan Hai Kingdom of the Tribulation were the first to shatter, and then a few flashes and another mana palm dissipated.

"Grandpa. Hearing that voice, Chang Feng was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect his grandfather Li Lanyu to appear here at such a critical moment.

The figure turned around, stopped the idea of throwing himself into the river, and Chang Feng appeared beside Li Lanyu.

However, at this time, Li Lanyu's condition was extremely bad, the magic robe had already been broken, and several clear scars were leaking, obviously he had just experienced a big war before.

"Grandpa, why are you ......" In a hurry, Chang Feng was about to greet him, but he was stopped by Li Lanyu's eyes, ignoring him, and instead looked at the cultivation of the Shanhai Kingdom on the opposite side.

"Fellow Daoist, it is really against the rules of the immortal cultivation world to hunt down juniors so openly, in this case, come, let the old man accompany you to fight, and see who can survive to the end between you and me today. ”

With a cold snort, Li Lanyu's figure flickered, and a fist-sized silver-white bead appeared above his head, flashing with azure light and shadow, exuding a coercion that captured people's hearts.

"Ground-level magic weapon!" Looking at the earth-level magic weapon sacrificed by Li Lanyu, the cultivation of the Mountain and Sea Country Tribulation was also bottomless.

At their level, some things can be seen much more clearly than Chang Feng and others.

In terms of cultivation, Li Lanyu is similar to him, in terms of injuries, Li Lanyu's flesh and blood are blurred, and it seems to be much more serious than him, but the cultivation of the Tribulation is extremely clear, Li Lanyu's current situation is far better than him.

The damage to him caused by the spirit runes urged by Chang Feng was only a superficial thing, and it was no big deal, but the golden mangs that were urged by the cultivation of the three realms of immortals before had caused him a damage to the origin.

In the face of Chang Feng, who only cultivated in the early stage of the gods, he was able to suppress this injury and kill it, but if he wanted to fight with a person like Li Lanyu who also cultivated, his injury would be infinitely magnified in one round, and after a few rounds, it would definitely not be suppressed, and it would generally spread, he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, even if he was injured, the opponent could easily kill him.

"Hmph, who wants to fight you to the death? Evil cultivator, count you lucky. With unwillingness, he glanced at Chang Feng, and the cultivator of the Tribulation snorted coldly and turned around and left.

And Li Lanyu didn't pursue, in fact, he had just experienced a big battle, even if he could catch up and kill the cultivator of the Tribulation, he would inevitably fall into the siege of other Tribulation cultivators in the Shanhai Country, and the gain really outweighed the loss.

"Grandpa, how are your injuries?" Seeing that Li Lanyu was forcing back the cultivation of the Tribulation, Chang Feng was relieved and concerned about his injuries at the same time.

"Smack. But he didn't want to, but what responded to Chang Feng was a loud slap and Li Lanyu's angry scolding: "Bastard, how can I warn you?"