Chapter 588 (Violent Change, Seeking Support)

Zheng Zheng's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement and surprise, but his face said unceremoniously: "Okay." ”

With some difficulty, he straightened up, his hands crossed his chest.

Seeing that he was struggling, Chou You sneered: "Boy, can you do it? If you can't, don't waste time." ”

Zheng Zheng snorted coldly, mounted the jade toad, and the golden mace was held high above his head, and finally began to charge.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, Zheng Zheng's momentum and speed are many times worse than at the beginning.

Although Chou You said it easily, he still didn't dare to slack off in private. This kid is weird all over his body, and he really wants to capsize in the gutter, and saying it will make people laugh off their big teeth.

The "bang" golden mace finally slammed into the defensive light curtain, and the result disappointed the Lingyun monk who was looking forward to it. Zheng Zheng not only did not break through the defense of the ugly man, but was also rebounded by the golden light and flew back all the way.

"Hahaha. The ugly man laughed wildly and said: "Boy, with this bit of strength and speed, I still want to smash this Dao master, but sure enough, it is a mayfly shaking the tree, which is ridiculous." Come on, come on, use all your milk strength, and this Taoist master will let you smash ten hammers again. ”

Zheng Zheng gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were full of unpredictable light, he was also polite, raised the golden mace again, and stumbled over.

"Boom. ”

Another impact sounded, and Zheng Zheng was bounced away without exception.

"Hey. Ling Yunfeng let out a loud sigh, Zheng Zheng might be able to rely on his strong physical body to resist the opponent's attack, but the gap in cultivation still made his attack soft and weak, and he couldn't shine into a little threat.

Everyone no longer has some expectations.

After five or six strokes like this, the ugly you felt that it was a little boring, and directly took out a small tricolor flag.

"The Dementor Three-Light Banner. ”

Jing Mengchong, who had been paying attention to Zheng Zheng's movements, saw the tricolor flag, and his heart completely turned into ashes. He slapped the chair violently, and the entire figure immediately disappeared on the Dharma platform, and the next moment, it had already appeared under Ling Quanfeng's array flag.

The ugly face was full of viciousness, and he said fiercely: "Boy, you've had enough fun, this Daoist has no time to toss with you." You are so strong in the flesh that I am afraid that no one in the world can surpass it. But this Dao Master doesn't believe it, and your Yuan Shen Soul is also strong to this point. ”

"If this is the case, the Taoist chief immediately killed himself to thank the world. After saying this, Chou You did not hesitate to shake the three-light flag.

As soon as the flag was shaken, the sky was cloudy, and everyone in the formation felt a burst of uneasiness, especially the light covered the place, and many monks even fell directly into the formation. At this time, black, white, and purple three-color light flew out of the flag, just like three swimming dragons, and finally converged into a beam of colored light.

The three-colored light rushed straight towards Zheng Zheng, and the speed was not able to react at all.

Zheng Zhengchong's front body stopped, the whole person was completely fixed in the air, his eyes were blank, if it weren't for the mount Bi Toad under his knees, he was afraid that he would have fallen down.

This soul three-light flag is extremely difficult to refine, not to mention that the rarity of the flag body material is like the giant panda on the earth, just those three colored lights, it makes people sigh.

Among the three lights, one is collected from the turbid dragon qi, the other is collected from the Yuan Magnetic Aurora, and the last one is to collect the essence of the Savage Soul Devouring Beast, and at the same time enter the flag, and after hundreds of years of refining with secret methods, it is a great achievement.

A flag changes, three lights linkage, take people's souls, suck the primordial gods, and the viciousness is boundless. Once hit by the Three Light Banners, let alone a foundation building consummation monk, even if it is a mid-stage Jindan monk, if he doesn't die, he will have to shed a layer of skin. Therefore, after Jing Mengchong saw this flag, he would support him as soon as possible.

But even if he came as fast as he could, he was still one step slower.

"Hahaha, die. ”

The ugly man laughed wildly, and as soon as his claws probed, Zheng Zheng's body flew straight over, grabbed his neck tightly, and kept sneering: "Let this Daoist master see how your body is so strong that it can be so strong." ”

"Senior Brother Zheng. Pan Wanhan let out a sad cry, and her eyes were immediately moist and red.

"Ugly, be merciful. Jing Mengchong was in a hurry, and he also shouted.

"Hehe, Jing Mengchong, did Lingyun Sect show mercy to my subordinates back then?" In a long laugh of some madness, the ugly man held the three-light flag and shook it again according to Zheng Zheng.

The three-colored light went straight to Zheng Zheng's eyebrows.

He screamed, covering his eyebrows tightly with both hands, only to feel that the soul of the Yuan Shen was almost eroded and dissolved, and his whole head was painful, like a pinprick prick.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

At the center of his eyebrows, a majestic golden light suddenly revealed, and then he began to move incessantly, and a strange figure character appeared. Every line and stroke of this seal is full of mysterious power. In the end, it evolved into a huge golden pupil, in which wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the heavens lived and died.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in the golden three-flower pupil changed, two flames appeared in the eyes, in the purple and white flame burning fire, a fiery red rose bloomed, the flower bloomed, delicate, and there was a white plum blossom blooming proudly, the two compete for brilliance, the beauty of the world.

Plum blossoms and roses opened their petals, and the powerful Yuan Shen was sacrificed, and finally merged into Zheng Zheng's divine soul, and formed a powerful Yuan Shen defense barrier, constantly resisting the three-color light.

"Hmph" two dull and delicate gasps, the two girls of Lingmei and Rose, who were hiding hundreds of miles away, suddenly felt dizzy, their faces became extremely pale, and the Yuan Shen actually showed signs of shaking out of the body.

The two women were concentric, and Zheng Zheng was one, and the Yuan Shen was attacked, and he reacted as soon as possible, and immediately used his skills to resist.

What's wrong?

Peacock and Liu Qing looked at the two girls in surprise.

"Hahaha, die. ”

In Ling Quan Peak, the ugly you removed the golden light, and the three-light flag was gone, and what was replaced by a blue mang's robe. He grabbed Zheng Zheng with his right hand, and waved a black lotus with his left hand, blooming, and brazenly met a purple sword that suddenly came.

"Boom Boom"

The black lotus exploded, and the purple sword flew backwards.

Chou You sneered: "Jing Mengchong, just like back then, you will only sneak attack, and your cultivation will still not grow." ”

At this moment, Zheng Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as morning stars.

"Hmph. ”

After a loud thunderclap, two white rays of light erupted from his nostrils.

Chou You never dreamed that Zheng Zheng, who was like dead, would still have the ability to attack secretly. And these two white lights are so weird. Even with his Jindan monk's extremely powerful Yuan Shen, he was dazzled by the spray and fell directly into the air without defense.

And Zheng Zheng also had black eyes and fainted.

Fortunately, he had been prepared, and at the moment when the white light erupted, a black gourd rose into the air on its own, and three thousand black crows flew out of it, with sharp teeth like hooks, and instantly hunched Zheng Zheng and flew away.

And Jing Mengchong was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, where would he let go of such a great opportunity that was difficult for a thousand years, and the Purple Cloud Sword instantly slashed through the air and stabbed straight away.