Chapter Forty-Eight: The Radical
Li Hong originally didn't believe in such a thing as eternal life for a long time, and he also understood that the Ascension to the Purple Mansion was by no means a simple way to survive the Heavenly Tribulation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The words of the ancestor of the earth immortals lingered in his sea of consciousness and lingered.
The heart fire also kept jumping in Li Hong's palm, and he tried to enter Li Hong's meridians again and again, but he was rejected by Li Hong's mana.
"It's not that easy to enter my Mud Pill Palace!" Li Hong smiled faintly, and as the light ended, he came to another wonderful space.
Obviously, this is not Wind Demon Island, nor is it the Four Holy Islands, and Li Hong can't sense Duanmu Youlan's breath.
"You just followed behind Poor Dao?" a voice suddenly sounded.
Li Hong frowned slightly, his mana instantly filled his eyes, and a figure was revealed.
But in just a moment, the figure disappeared again, and it seemed that all the light could not stay on the figure.
"Why don't you answer the poor way?"
"Why didn't you show up?" Li Hong felt a strong hostility.
"The poor road has always been there, it's your own mana that is not good, and you can't see the poor way, who is to blame for this?" The power of the law is obviously extremely high, Li Hong knew that he had encountered a strong opponent, and he was immediately aroused to fight, and more than ten different rays of light were released in his thoughts.
When facing the ancestor of the earth immortals, although Li Hong also had fighting spirit, he was still cautious, because the strength of the ancestor of the earth immortals was too high and unfathomable. When encountering other Dao Scholars, although he also has fighting spirit, Li Hong knows the methods of Daomen well, so he always has a little less novelty and nervousness. Only at this moment did Li Hong feel a strong feeling of being provoked, and an extreme thirst for war rose in his heart.
There are thousands of Taoist spells, and there are more than a thousand kinds of spells commonly used by Taoist priests, which are easy to use and powerful enough, and few people really specialize in all spells. In the final analysis, the Tao comes first, the law comes last, and the art comes second. No one wants to spend too much time on these small 'techniques'.
Li Hong's Ninth Tribulation, the magic he knew was more than 10,000? At this moment, it finally came into play.
Those more than ten rays of light, each with its own strengths, are the most powerful 'light techniques' that Li Hong has learned in his life.
One of the lights rose into the air and turned into infinite coercion, sealing the space within a radius of more than 30 miles, and this light was called [Heavy Light].
The other kind of light instantly turned into more than a dozen strange lights, each with a different color and band, and it poured out on a rampage, like a charging soldier, each scrambling. Li Hong believes that no matter how clever the stealth technique is, there is always a kind of heroic light that can be captured, and this light is called [Shimmer].
There is another kind of light, concentrating, like a red ray, scorching hot, fast and silently constantly rotating, where it passes, the air boils, instantly dissolves into invisible, this light is called [scorching light].
There is also a kind of light, hanging above Li Hong's head and not moving, although it looks like light, but it is more like a piece of black cloth, there are insects that accidentally fall on it, and the twilight dies immediately, this light is called [Death Light].
The person who hid his body was illuminated by the bright light, and he almost showed his form, but he didn't know what method he used, and he swallowed all of Li Hong's glorious light with a big mouth.
Li Hong immediately noticed something, and Chongguang immediately pressed down.
The subtlety of heavy light lies in the fact that a simple light can be transformed into infinite weight in an instant, freely transforming between matter and energy, and freely transmitting between the illusory and the real.
As soon as the light was pressed, although Li Hong still couldn't see the other party, he could roughly distinguish where he was, and the dead light above his head and the scorching light that had been spinning endlessly immediately pounced on the other party.
The other party sneered twice, but still did not show his original form, but Li Hong's several light techniques were gone.
Li Hongda was not convinced, and the four treasures rushed out like a marquee, each releasing endless aura, but no matter what spell Li Hong cast, even if it could play a little role at first, it would only be dissolved by the other party after three breaths at most.
"The spell is really strong!You are Li Hong!" The other party finally took the initiative to speak again: "No wonder the ancestor praises you, and it really deserves its reputation." ”
Li Hong immediately understood that the other party was also the descendant of Wind Demon Island. "Who is Your Excellency?"
"Wait until you can force me to show up! Poor Dao wants to see what other means you have to make the ancestor so favored by you!" The tone of the speech was full of vinegar, and it seemed that the previous sentence was also the opposite. Obviously, he was also very unconvinced, and he didn't think that Li Hong was so strong that he didn't deserve the patriarch's other eyes.
Li Hong calmed his anger and regained his composure, he finally knew where his advantage was.
The next moment, Li Hong shook his left hand, and the heart fire that was originally attached to his palm rushed forward and rolled to the ground. The flame is like a living elf, trembling and looking around when it first lands, as if it is worried about what it is afraid of, and it is like a frightened kitten, which immediately observes its surroundings when it comes to an unfamiliar environment.
Li Hong blew out a breath of immortal qi, and the flame swelled a lot, becoming a tall person. Li Hong smiled, pointed with two fingers, poked back and forth, and in an instant, pinched the flame into the appearance of a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.
The two supreme treasures, the Purple Jade Bowl and the Tongtian Toad, kept rotating around the flame-like Daoist, casting spells to make the shape of the flames gradually converge, refine, and become refined.
After about five or six breaths of effort, the appearance of the Flame Dao person became clear, and it turned out to be the appearance of the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.
"Bold! How dare you change the appearance of the ancestor at will?"
Li Hong ignored the voice, and waited for the other party to make a move, and then he was good at making a preemptive attack.
The heart fire is the treasure that the old Taoist has realized and practiced for tens of thousands of years, and it is more profound than the holy fire in Yao Buyao's hand, and he is born with spirituality and knows how to bewitch people's hearts. It was held in Li Hong's hands, and he already had a spirit rhino, knowing what Li Hong was thinking at the moment, so he tried his best to please Li Hong.
Seeing that the flame was beating and constantly making subtle adjustments, in the blink of an eye, the image of a perfect Earth Immortal Ancestor appeared, except that his face was too ruddy.
Li Hong nodded with satisfaction and shouted, "Evil animal, don't you come and kneel yet!?"
The Taoist who was transformed by the heart fire immediately obeyed, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Immortal!" In fact, the heart fire failed to attach to the cultivator's sea of consciousness, and there was no clear consciousness, so he didn't know who was the ancestor of the earth immortals. It was just talking in the image of its former master, and in its memory it was talking to the young cultivator in front of it before the master disappeared, so everything fell into place, naturally.
The two Instrument Spirits, the Purple Jade Bowl and the Tongtian Toad, couldn't help but laugh and shouted in unison, "Become good!
"Bold! bold! bold!" The cultivator who had concealed his figure finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to release a large cloud of wind magic to attack Li Hong.
The wind technique and the Wind Demon Island were indeed in the same vein, but what was stirring up was not ordinary air.
Li Hong turned his head to look, and there was silence all around, only a large group of spiritual energy cut through the void, spun around himself, and then immediately came to his side.
Although this wind technique is clever, it is always a spell, as long as the other party makes a move, the amber essence crystal will be useful. Li Hong knew it was time to show himself. (To be continued.) )