Chapter 745: Hand Demon Slayer Saint Dingqiankun
"My lord, we're here to help you!" Next to the sandworm, there are some monsters, who can't see the shape at all, and they still want to show their loyalty.
Candle Dragon was naturally very happy, and hurriedly said: "Quick, stop him!"
Those monsters flew over with hula, but before they could fly in front of them, they all stopped.
Although these monsters have been locked up underground for many years, they are not fools, and they can naturally see clearly who is strong and who is weak at the moment, and they are not going to be icing on the cake now, but to be the replacement of the dead ghosts.
The monsters looked at each other a few times, and with a bang, they scattered and disappeared.
Zi Baifeng shook his head wordlessly, only the sand worm with little intelligence still rushed towards him fearlessly, Zi Baifeng raised his height slightly, and the sand worm couldn't reach him, so he could only roar in a hurry below.
"Candle Dragon, I see where else you can run!" Seeing that Candle Dragon ordered those monsters to stop him, but he didn't look back, turned around and ran, Zi Baifeng sneered.
The candle dragon gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and his head flew quickly, until he saw the shadow of Mobei Mansion in front of him, and he was overjoyed.
"Zi Baifeng, if you get closer, I will raze Mobei Mansion to the ground, don't you ignore Mobei Mansion?" Candle Dragon held a crystal transformation divine thunder in his hand, and he was about to throw it.
With his understanding of Zi Baifeng, Zi Baifeng would never risk the lives of these people.
"You can try. Zi Baifeng sneered, and the candle dragon suddenly threw away the crystal transformation divine thunder in his hand, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of green light spewed out.
This is not a magic weapon, nor is it a magical power, what he spews out is the poison of the extremely pure demonic energy, the candle dragon is too powerful, even in history, it is only recorded that the candle dragon clan opens their eyes for day and closes their eyes for night, and no one has ever recorded that they actually have poison.
The boiling green poisonous mist erupted, and everywhere it passed, everything withered, and the birds in the sky were the first to suffer, and then the rich green light flame descended like a thick fog, and was about to envelop the entire Mobei Mansion.
He had long known that the Crystal Transformation Divine Thunder would not work by Zi Baifeng's side, so naturally he would not pin his hopes on the Crystal Transformation Divine Thunder, and he did so just to paralyze Zi Baifeng.
"Hahahaha, Zi Baifeng, even if I die today, I will drag the people of the entire Mobei Mansion to accompany the funeral!" Candle Dragon laughed wildly, he had a hunch that he might not be able to escape today.
Although he was laughing, his heart was full of sorrow, he couldn't imagine that he was forced to such a point!
But as he said, even if he died, he wouldn't let Zi Baifeng feel better!
He spewed out a mouthful of poisonous mist, and he had already begun to prepare for the backhand, as long as Zi Baifeng rescued Mobei Mansion, he could fight back against Zi Baifeng desperately!
As a demon saint, he also has a method that ends up together, but this kind of move, he never wants to use it.
In Mobei Mansion, it was already a mess at this time.
Since the birth of the Treasure Country a few days ago, Mobei Mansion has been disturbed.
Countless monks came from afar to see what was going on here, and some of them were adventurous, and they directly entered the land of treasures and became sacrifices for the birth of this strange city, and there are many people who are still in Mobei Mansion, including monks from various sects and major families.
Seeing Zi Baifeng and Candle Dragon, which of these people didn't recognize? One by one, they panicked, if they were involved in such a powerful battle, I was afraid that a hundred lives would be lost!
They fled in panic, and countless mosquitoes rose on the ground.
But at this moment, the candle dragon actually spewed out a poisonous smoke, enveloping downward, and some monks ignored it, flying outward, and after coming into contact with the strange poisonous smoke, his body was immediately corrupted, and he instantly turned into a white bone puppet.
This is not only poisonous smoke, but also hides the magic power of the candle dragon and the magic power of refining the white bone puppet.
"It's so vicious!" Zi Baifeng saw it, and secretly exclaimed, he really didn't know, could his earlier arrangement work?
Seeing that the poisonous smoke was so vicious, those monks were even more nervous and fled for their lives, but it was good that they didn't escape, running away would only make them get infected with the poisonous smoke faster and turn into puppets of the candle dragon.
The monks were still like this, and the mortals were even more panicked, looking at the sky one by one, some were crying, some were silent, some were cursing loudly, some were hiding in Tibet, and the entire Mobei Mansion was in chaos.
In the post house, Xia Junguo's envoys saw the poisonous mist descending, and they immediately screamed in fright, and the chief envoy Ma Yuean hurriedly raised his voice: "Lord Candle Dragon is merciful, we are Xia Junguo's envoys, please spare our lives!"
But he asked for the wrong person, and the candle dragon could even sell the corpse, let alone them?
In the Mobei Mansion, officials such as Lord An and Fan Punishment are all there, these days, they are all anxious, those monks who are pouring in from all directions, extremely unruly, disobedient to discipline, disrespectful to officials, whether it is new hatred or old hatred, if they are not happy, they will fight, these days they only care about going back and forth to extinguish the fire.
Under such busyness, Lord An even lightened his worries and thoughts about his son, he knew that his son's disappearance must be related to the current situation in the Treasure Country, and he only hoped that his son was the key person in it, and he could save his life without seeking any benefits, that would be a blessing.
Master An knew that he didn't have any strength, and no matter how worried he was, he couldn't change anything.
Although he is inextricably linked to the country of treasures, the country of treasures is too unattainable and unattainable for him, and the only meaning is that he once dreamed of living in that world with his wife.
At this time, he also looked at the poisonous mist in the sky, and there was an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart.
Don't...... That's how you're going to see her?
Perhaps, the family will also be reunited?
No...... Wrong!
Suddenly, he saw clearly the two sides of the sky where you were chasing and fleeing.
One of them, with a snake body and a human head, has a peculiar shape, apparently an ancient god, the candle dragon.
And the other person, he was very surprised, it turned out that this ancient demon god could also be chased by people There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, and he can only flee with wolves.
After all, he was also a monk, and the distance was close, and he could see the appearance clearly at this time.
"It's him!" Ann-sama almost forgot his fear and exclaimed.
"What is he!" Fan Punishment's voice trembled, but he was still shouting: "It's all ...... Let me go out to maintain order, who would dare to ...... Whoever dares to mess up, I'll let him ...... Let him not have a fortune for the rest of his life!"
"Wu Gongzi! Wu Feng!" Lord An definitely didn't expect that there was a majestic force in the sky, and the chasing candle dragon couldn't escape, what kind of majesty was this!
"Is it him?" Fan Punishment is not from a professional class, but an official from the Tu tribe, who is not very good at literature and Taoism, and is much worse than Lord Zhi'an in terms of cultivation, and only after a few beats slower did he see Zi Baifeng, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
He remembered that he was not polite to this Wu Gongzi at all, and he made a lot of stumbling blocks openly and secretly.
"That's right...... How is it good......" Lord An swallowed and muttered.
In the sky, the candle dragon turned his head and said to Zi Baifeng: "Zi Baifeng, you can be captured now, and you can save the people in this city, if not, they will all turn into white bone puppets, the world knows that the demon fairy Bai Feng is merciful, if you don't save you today, you will ...... in the future."
The candle dragon's voice suddenly froze, and he found that the poisonous mist fluttered and fell above the Mobei Mansion, and it was held up by a strange force, and it could no longer descend.
When he looked closely, he saw that the source of the power came from a young man in a deer antler hat, who sat on the roof of a house, looked at him boredly, and opened his mouth to yawn.
With that yawn, the poisonous smoke that could poison countless people was absorbed into his stomach.
What a weird thing that's that!
The candle dragon was stunned.
After all, he is well-informed, and he quickly recognized that the little guy was actually a shape-shifting ear mouse, the legendary ear mouse can cure all kinds of poisons, but the ear rat is a creature, compared to his candle dragon, it is like a lowly mouse, how can it be so easy to absorb all his poisonous smoke? It seems to be very easy?
The monsters around Zi Baifeng are not normal, how can there be such strange people in this world!
"Candle Dragon, I want to see what other means you have, but the time has come, let's take your life!" At the moment when Candle Dragon was sluggish, Zi Baifeng was closer.
"Shi Seventeen!" Zi Baifeng raised his hand and pointed, and a stone flew out of his arms, instantly turning into a streamer and fusing with him.
Behind Zi Baifeng, the phantom of a huge mountain peak appeared, majestic and handsome, continuous and winding, 100,000 mountains, layer upon layer. This little stone has already cultivated thousands of atmospheres, especially after killing the Qilong Demon Venerable, the heir of the Candle Dragon, last time, Shi Seventeen's cultivation has become even more sophisticated.
Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the phantom of the law behind him shook, and a mountain flew out of it, turning into a flying peak, directly pressing down from the sky!
This is Shi Seventeen's natal supernatural power, and the peak descends from the sky!
Zi Baifeng saw Shi Seventeen's natal supernatural power for the first time, and felt that this supernatural power was really very similar to Uncle Qingshi's Heavenly Fire Falling Sun Arrow, its power may not be as good as the Heavenly Fire Falling Sun Arrow, but it was just as easy to use.
The strange peaks came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in the huge peaks, pressing down on the candle dragon.
The candle dragon suddenly had a peculiar sense of crisis, if he couldn't stop this huge mountain, he would be crushed into meat sauce by it!
"Whew!" the candle dragon roared angrily, and his hands were propped up, and he was about to hold up that strange peak!
After all, Shi Qiqi was only one of the many stone demons, although his mountain peak was large, it was only a form rather than a substance, and the candle dragon's hands actually supported the peak.
But holding the mountain with both hands, the candle dragon suddenly felt bad!
He felt that his body sank suddenly, as if he was stuck in the quagmire, and he could no longer fly at high speed, and Zi Baifeng had already caught up, laughed, and said, "I have caught up with you!
That Qi Peak descended from the sky, in fact, it was just a false move, Zi Baifeng and Shi Seventeen, who was like a female warrior wearing a stone helmet armor, surrounded the candle dragon in it.
Since then, there has been no way back for the candle dragon.
At this time, there are still a very small number of people in the Mobei Mansion, when the candle dragon descended the poisonous mist just now, their complexions only changed slightly, but they seemed confident, these people are all people who have cultivated the immortal ascension technique, and their strength is superb, in their opinion, although the candle dragon is powerful, this is just a mouthful of poisonous mist.
They were even thinking about whether they should help Zi Baifeng.
But in the end, they still chose Mingzhe to protect themselves, the situation on the side of the treasure country is unknown, and the battle between Zi Baifeng and Candle Dragon at this time does not know what the final result will be, and it is really unwise to act now.
People are always good at icing on the cake, and less than giving charcoal in the snow.
Only one person stood up and said to Zi Baifeng: "Lord Zi, I'm here to help you!"
Zi Baifeng looked at it fixedly, smiled, and said, "Thank you Daoyou, you have received your kindness, and watch me slay the dragon and cut the Jiao, cramp and peel the skin!"
"Arrogance!" The candle dragon quilt Zi Baifeng's arrogance was completely enraged, he didn't know where the strength came from, the demonic energy of his hands exploded, and the mountain peak that was lifted exploded, and he pounced on Zi Baifeng: "I fought with you!"
"Finally not escaping?" Zi Baifeng made a mistake with both fists, and a pair of huge fist blades appeared on top of his fists and punched out.
His fists were like a rare kind of heaven and earth reason, obviously just human fists, small in front of the candle dragon, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it seemed to reach directly in front of the candle dragon.
Punch and you're coming!
"Bang!" came out with a punch, the candle dragon's head suddenly lifted, and his neck was almost discounted by Bai Feng!
"It's just a little monk who dares to attack me......" Candle Dragon was furious, he didn't even feel how heavy Zi Baifeng's attack was, he only had one thought in his heart.
You are just an ordinary human monk, I am a demon saint of the demon world, how noble, how powerful you are, even if you occupy the country of treasures, how strong can you be?
I'm not Qi Long!
He was greeted with a second punch, which hit him in the eye socket and exploded one of his eyes!
How can it be!
I'm going to fight back!
The candle dragon stretched out his claws, his claws sharper than the sharpest of swords, and the cracking stone was just waiting for leisure.
And that huge claw seems to be bigger than Zi Baifeng's entire person.
But Zi Baifeng punched out again, and the fist blades and claws collided together.
The blade of the fist was intact, but the claw was broken, and the candle dragon's arm seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and his right arm was quickly knocked back, and the arm bones pierced out of the elbow!
"Ahh
Another punch hit the candle dragon's left arm, and the left arm was directly shattered, turning into flesh and blood!
"Bang!bang!" Zi Baifeng punched three times in a row and hit Candle Dragon's chest, his chest completely collapsed, and his back bulged out.
The candle dragon was really scared, he was completely stunned, he couldn't believe that a small human being, plus a small human monster, was so terrifying!
"Ah, spare me, spare me!" the candle dragon began to subconsciously beg for mercy, "Please, let me go, I am willing to submit to you, I am willing to be your mount, I ......"
"You waste, what's the use?" Zi Baifeng shouted angrily, "Candle Dragon, today is your death date!"
For the Demon King and the Golden Immortal, Zi Baifeng didn't have this kind of hatred for the candle dragon, he punched it out and said, "This is for the people you eat!"
Another punch: "This is for the sake of the country!"
The country was once stirred up by the candle dragon, and in Zi Baifeng's heart, the status of the country was extremely special, could he not hate it?
"It's for myself! You dare to design me! You're impatient!"
“......”
Zi Baifeng said a word, until he really couldn't think of a reason.
He threw a final punch that hit the candle dragon on the head again.
"This is for Gu Yunzi!"
If it weren't for you, Gu Yunzi wouldn't have died trying to help us stop the demons!
Gu Yunzi's death, although he also had his own mistakes, but for Zi Baifeng, it has always been a heart disease, he has never dared to go to Gu Yunzi's master, and now, he feels that he may be able to give an explanation to Gu Yunzi's master.
"Bang!" the candle dragon's head was blown out, and blood and brains were splattering.
But the candle dragon is not dead yet, I have to say that these ancient creatures are too strong.
At this time, the candle dragon was beaten into a puddle of mud by Zi Baifeng, and he was afraid that there was no complete bone in his body, and Zi Baifeng also said that he was going to cramp and peel the skin, but now he doesn't even have the skin, and he can't even pull the tendons.
"Spare me...... Please......" The candle dragon had long since lost the slightest intention of resisting, it only knew how to plead bitterly, and even now it couldn't even make a sound of pleading, only a suspicious moan came out of its throat.
Zi Baifeng stretched out his hands, his arms were obviously so long, but the huge candle dragon was like a small snake, and he was held in his hands with both hands.
He rubbed his hands, and actually turned the candle dragon into a ball, and then he continued to rub his hands, and the candle dragon was grouped up by his two hands, the smaller the group, the smaller the group.
In Zi Baifeng's hands, the power of the "Transformation Technique" spread, turning the appearance of the candle dragon into a puddle of mud.
Zi Baifeng originally used the transformation technique on the thin legs to help her reshape her body, and the details were difficult to describe, but at this time, he directly regarded him as a meat ball.
The power of the Demon Cultivation Technique destructively deconstructed the body structure of the candle dragon, then reassembled, overlapped, reassembled, and overlapped again.
The candle dragon is still alive, and Zi Baifeng's transformation technique can even be regarded as healing its injuries, but Zi Baifeng is dissolving his proud identity and bloodline one by one.
And the pain in this is simply the most painful torture in the world.
"Ah......hh Spare me, spare me, please spare me...... I'm willing to be your slave...... I'll be your dog...... Spare me......" The Candle Dragon's miserable howl resounded throughout the world, and he could say even the most lowly words.
"Hmph, softie. His begging for mercy was exchanged for Zi Baifeng's even more contempt.
Even the thin legs were able to endure this pain, and the candle dragon screamed like this.
Zi Baifeng's two hands rubbed together, speaking very slowly, but under his transformation technique, it was just a few breaths, and the huge candle dragon turned into a small meatball in his hand.
The candle dragon is still struggling, I have to say, the candle dragon's bloodline is too strong, even if the quilt Bai Feng's "transformation technique" forcibly changed the shape, it is still struggling, on the meat ball, suddenly a crack opened, one eye opened, the candle dragon's greatest magic power is this pair of eyes.
Open your eyes for day, and close your eyes for night.
The bones of the eyes were rolling, and there was no telling whether it was pleading or resentful.
It was still buzzing and making some sounds, Zi Baifeng didn't want to listen to it, he threw the bead to the ground, stepped on it, snapped, and his eyeball shattered, turning into a pool of pus and blood.
A generation of demon saints who have been in the limelight for countless years have stirred up trouble in the human world, and even the emperor of men has been played with by him.
At this time, it was trampled and crushed, turning into a pool of pus and blood that looked like thick phlegm. As soon as he stretched out his hands, his arms were obviously so long, but the huge candle dragon was like a small snake, and it was held in his hands by both hands.
He rubbed his hands, and actually turned the candle dragon into a ball, and then he continued to rub his hands, and the candle dragon was grouped up by his two hands, the smaller the group, the smaller the group.
In Zi Baifeng's hands, the power of the "Transformation Technique" spread, turning the appearance of the candle dragon into a puddle of mud.
Zi Baifeng originally used the transformation technique on the thin legs to help her reshape her body, and the details were difficult to describe, but at this time, he directly regarded him as a meat ball.
The power of the Demon Cultivation Technique destructively deconstructed the body structure of the candle dragon, then reassembled, overlapped, reassembled, and overlapped again.
The candle dragon is still alive, and Zi Baifeng's transformation technique can even be regarded as healing its injuries, but Zi Baifeng is dissolving his proud identity and bloodline one by one.
And the pain in this is simply the most painful torture in the world.
"Ah......hh Spare me, spare me, please spare me...... I'm willing to be your slave...... I'll be your dog...... Spare me......" The Candle Dragon's miserable howl resounded throughout the world, and he could say even the most lowly words.
"Hmph, softie. His begging for mercy was exchanged for Zi Baifeng's even more contempt.
Even the thin legs were able to endure this pain, and the candle dragon screamed like this.
Zi Baifeng's two hands rubbed together, speaking very slowly, but under his transformation technique, it was just a few breaths, and the huge candle dragon turned into a small meatball in his hand.
The candle dragon is still struggling, I have to say, the candle dragon's bloodline is too strong, even if the quilt Bai Feng's "transformation technique" forcibly changed the shape, it is still struggling, on the meat ball, suddenly a crack opened, one eye opened, the candle dragon's greatest magic power is this pair of eyes.
Open your eyes for day, and close your eyes for night.
The bones of the eyes were rolling, and there was no telling whether it was pleading or resentful.
It was still buzzing and making some sounds, Zi Baifeng didn't want to listen to it, he threw the bead to the ground, stepped on it, snapped, and his eyeball shattered, turning into a pool of pus and blood.
A generation of demon saints who have been in the limelight for countless years have stirred up trouble in the human world, and even the emperor of men has been played with by him.
At this time, it was trampled and crushed, turning into a pool of pus and blood that looked like thick phlegm.