Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ress Can Be Imprisoned
On the lotus-shaped peak where the Innate Wuji Monument is located.
A young Taoist dressed in plain clothes, with a three-life divine sword hanging from his waist, and holding six pure bamboos, looked indifferently at the two demon kings in the distance.
In addition to doubts in my heart, there is still a trace of unknown joy floating.
Just now, he came to this lotus-shaped mountain, and he just took a closer look at the giant monument.
The essence of cultivation in my heart suddenly became clear.
And at that moment, he cultivated the second level of the Distanceless Body Method, and the obstacles he encountered were also thorough.
Therefore, Lu Bei stepped into the second level of the Distanceless Body Method when Yang Chan was in danger.
There is a Tao that is a threefold realm of supernatural powers! There is no distance between the square and the circle, and it is a first-class auxiliary method.
In heaven and earth, if you cultivate to the fullest, it is comparable to the magic power of the end of the world.
Of course, at this moment, Lu Bei didn't know that the end of the world was a supreme magic power created by the Qiankun Great Immortal.
The Poison Dragon Demon King had a gloomy expression, and blood was dripping from his abdomen.
While secretly using mana to heal his wounds, he looked at Lu Bei vigilantly, and shouted awe-inspiringly: "Junior, you dare to make a move on me?"
The sound was like thunder, exploding on the empty lotus mountain.
There was a flicker of anger in the eyes of the Sea Winter Demon King, but he focused his attention on Yang Chan.
This fairy is truly hateful.
If it falls into the hands of this king, you will not be able to live, and you will not be able to die.
Hai Dong was not close to women, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel agitated, and he had the intention of abusing and killing Yang Chan.
Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be eliminated!
Thinking of this, in the sleeves of the loose blue coat, a few dark and ugly arms stretched out from time to time, hideous and terrifying.
No one knows that the Sea Winter Demon King is an octopus.
Well, it's an octopus known as a tentacle monster.
The Sea Winter Demon King snorted coldly, and a thick black smoke as black as ink rose.
An octopus appeared in the night sky, with thick arms waving wildly.
"Boy, get out of the way, this king can spare you from dying. ”
When the Sea Winter Demon King said this, there was a faint fear in the depths of his eyes.
Lu Bei previously held the six pure bamboos of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure in his hands, and killed the Western Huanxi Arhat, his methods were ruthless and decisive, and his people definitely had the ability to attack at the peak level of the Heavenly Immortals.
The Poison Dragon Demon King also changed his true appearance at this time, and his eyes looked at Lu Bei fiercely.
What is surprising is that the demon body transformed by the Poison Dragon Demon King is extremely similar to the dragon clan.
However, what is different from the Four Seas Dragons...... This demon body is in its true form, and there is no dragon scale covering its body. Its body seemed to be covered with a layer of natural, glittering black armor. In the hazy moonlight, there is a cold glow.
At this time, Ao Wang, under the support of Lu Bei, helped his sister Ao Cunxin deal with the Purple Yarn Demon King.
Lu Bei's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were cold.
Leng said: "Kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, spare you from death." ”
He clenched the six pure bamboos in his palm, and exerted his magical powers.
The immortal law appeared, and the green bamboo in the palm of the palm turned into two zhang long in an instant. The mana containing the origin of one and a half trees was frantically urged, and the dazzling spear was like a green snake spitting letters, killing the two demons.
Ten thousand points of green mangs, like stars.
Seeing this, the two demons were frightened in their hearts and roared angrily.
For a while, the figures of one person and two demons in the air kept staggering, not with blood dripping down, falling on the barren grass, and bursts of black smoke rose.
At this time, the Poison Dragon Demon King's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he opened his bloody mouth and spit out a bloody and vicious red saliva out.
Red saliva is the saliva of the poisonous dragon.
However, it is not a big supplement, and the corrosive ability is extremely strong.
This demon has been refining for many years with saliva, spitting on the sea, and even poisoning a celestial dragon. That's why it's called the Poison Dragon Demon King.
Some of the shadows of the spears stabbed by Lu Bei were corroded into wisps of green smoke by saliva.
The Sea Winter Demon King's blood-red eyes were cold, and a large stream of ink-black juice filled his body, covering his demon body, wanting to interfere with Lu Bei's divine thoughts.
Seeing this, Lu Bei's face was silent, his eyes moved slightly, the light turned into shadows, and the guns were shaken, shrouding the two demons from all directions.
At the same time, the three-grade extinction black lotus protected his own spiritual platform, and the ink-colored brilliance stimulated by the innate spiritual treasure blocked the red saliva that gushed down.
As for the large cloud of ink released by the Sea Winter Demon King to interfere with his divine thoughts.
Lu Bei was unmoved, his heart was cold, covering his ears and stealing the bell, deceiving himself.
"Poof. ”
After only a short while, the two demons were tired of parrying and scarred under Lu Bei's exquisite body.
The poisonous dragon and the two demons of Haidong glanced at each other, and they both saw the retreat in the eyes of the other party.
With a sharp move, he turned and left.
Lu Bei looked at the two demons lightly, no, there was also the Purple Gauze Demon King who saw that the situation was not good, and planned to flee together.
The six pure bamboos in his palm were raised high, and the mystery of the [Liyao Fire Day Gun] marksmanship flashed in his heart one by one.
The fire is dazzling, and it is a wheel.
"Boom ......"
"Not good. ”
The Three Demon Divine Thoughts sensed such a shocking atmosphere behind them, and their hearts were shocked.
The Purple Veil Demon King's eyes turned, and before he could completely fall into the attack range, his figure flickered, and he fled towards the void on the side.
"Hmph. ”
However, with a cold snort, Lu Bei pointed out a finger at the Purple Veil Demon King, and from his full and round middle finger, a white thunderbolt shot out.
"Zizi. ”
But I saw that white thunder flying towards the Purple Veil Demon King at an indescribable speed.
[Thunder Hell Finger] is a true immortal-level supernatural power that Lu Bei cultivated based on the origin of innate thunder.
For the immortal power below the immortal true immortal, there is a certain degree of distress energy.
Of course, it does not mean that "as soon as this finger comes out, the immortals are tied".
Because the immortals are powerful, they will not let you do whatever you want.
In that case, the other party has already been captured, and there is no need to use this magical power.
Moreover, every time Lu Bei casts it, the immortal law will be counterattacked. This backlash is actually not serious, but the Yang God is slightly paralyzed for a moment.
After all, most of the origin of the innate thunder was taken from Emperor Gou Chen, and was forcibly refined into the Yang God Law Aspect by Lu Bei.
Even though there are occasional enlightenments on weekdays, the true spirit does not dare to act rashly, let alone imprint.
And the moment the backlash was attracted, in the eyes of the Heavenly Immortal Power, it was life and death.
Immortal fighting, sometimes protracted, sometimes a thought of life and death. The process is sinister and treacherous, mysterious and mysterious, and it is really not enough to describe it in words.
Therefore, this is also the reason why Lu Bei rarely used this magic power in ordinary times...... Rather, it is used as a means of hole cards.
Zisha was caught off guard, and even though she narrowly avoided the shackles of the Thunder Prison Finger's Heavenly Hell Net, she was still swept by a trace of innate thunder on the snow shoulder.
This demon's delicate body trembled, and her body froze, like the water-blue eyes of the ocean, full of despair.
"No ......"
"Whoosh ......"
10,000 muskets streak across the quiet night sky, like a grand fireworks suddenly bursting, with a thrilling beauty.
At this moment, in Lubei, the Origin of Wood is the Imperial Envoy of the Acquired Spirit Treasure, and the power that the Liyao Fire Sun Spear can exert is already comparable to the blow of the Immortal True Immortal.
The Sea Winter Demon King let out a heart-rending scream first, and his huge body twisted in pain, but in just a few breaths, it was burned by the scorching flames.
Then, the purple gauze demon king was also pierced through his delicate body one by one by the sky with muskets, and his crystal and bright jade face disintegrated inch by inch like porcelain.
Those aqua-blue eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
And the Poison Dragon Demon King is worthy of being the most powerful existence among the three demons, this demon has an alarm, the essence blood is burning wildly, and the leather armor on his body is shining with cold light.
"Knock knock. ”
Where the guns flashed, there was a muffled sound.
The Poison Dragon Demon King snorted, and the flames on his back burned, but he didn't care about dispersing them, and continued to flee frantically into the distance.
Lu Bei's eyes flashed coldly, and his tall figure took a step forward abruptly, and the space around him was almost distorted, and the last came first.
Not far from the Poison Dragon Demon King, raise his hand and point.
Thunder turned into a prison and stretched into a net, this move was not to trap the poisonous dragon demon king, but only for a moment.
The demon refining pot appeared, and the mouth of the pot was facing the poisonous dragon demon king whose figure froze.
"Hoo ......"
In the demon refining pot, the power of three turns exploded, but with only two breaths, the poisonous dragon demon king had already been refined into pieces of flying ashes.
And the light on the demon refining pot became brighter and brighter, and it was clearly that the continuous demon refining stimulated some of the hidden power.
Yang Chan was able to bear the three-light divine water, and at this time, Fang slowly opened her eyes, and her ice and jade skin was dignified and beautiful.
However, between the delicate and picturesque eyebrows, there is still some tiredness.
Slender Jade stood quietly with the Baolian lamp in her hand, looking at the back of the young man not far away, her eyes were gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.