Chapter 995: Hemp Pole

Chapter 995 hemp rod

In fact, Feng Rushan doesn't care about the firescale golden python, except for the source crystal, which is basically left to fend for itself, this time the spirit moved to call it out of the immortal mansion, and I didn't think about what the firescale golden python really helped and played an important role.

He just wanted Mingsha to waste his mind on the Firescale Golden Python.

Ming Sha is not a bull king, perhaps, Ming Sha himself can help the fire scale golden python imagine a powerful secret technique.

As for the pressure within the Hanhai Enchantment, even if the python demon beast can't do anything else, it should be very familiar with this all-round squeeze, and its endurance should be the best, Feng Rushan, is not particularly worried.

As for how Ming Sha can accurately ambush himself in the Cold Fog Valley, if Ming Sha is willing to say it, Feng Rushan naturally wants to hear it, and Ming Sha is unwilling to say it, Feng Rushan doesn't care. Of course, he doesn't mind talking nonsense and bluffing Mingsha.

Talking nonsense in battle and distracting the opponent with words, not only Mingsha can play, Feng Rushan is also a master. However, Ming Sha focuses on reasoning and undermining the opponent's confidence, and Feng Rushan is more accustomed to talking nonsense to disturb the opponent's mind.

"Each other, each other!"

"This kid has too many tricks, and it seems that he can't do it without taking some risks. ”

Mingsha sighed secretly, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, the true yuan rushed out.

Although the firescale golden python did not send out any attacks, Ming Sha vaguely felt that since the firescale golden python appeared, Feng Rushan's momentum has been constantly improving, and the moonlight star containing strange power has also appeared more and more frequently.

Feng Rushan took out another hole card, but he didn't turn it over for a long time, and the steady but slightly conservative strategy in front of him, Mingsha, wavered.

Between the beast monk and his own spirit beast, there are all kinds of magical secret methods, all kinds of popular legends, Mingsha, I have also heard of a few.

With the Mingsha Dao Dao method played, the sand puppet's body suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, this layer of golden light is very faint, if it weren't for the sand puppet is fighting with the Red Moon Knife, this layer of dim light is extremely difficult to detect.

The faint light, like breathing, brightens and dims. And when the faint golden light on the surface of the sand puppet body flickered and disappeared, the golden veins of the second layer of Hanhaizhu in the yellow sand, and the magic core in the purple mansion of the Ming Sha, also emitted a faint golden light, as if echoing the golden light on the surface of the sand puppet, flickering and dimming.

As Han Haizhu's breathing became slower and slower, the golden light on its body became more and more stable, and the mist-like yellow dust scattered in the air slowly condensed into an ethereal light yellow veil, which fluctuated and slowly floated towards the top of Feng Rushan's head.

The light yarn is getting closer and closer, Feng Rushan's side is full of yellow-brown earthy gas is getting richer and stronger, like mist, enveloping him in it, the earth fog is like smoke, Feng Rushan feels that he can't see his five fingers, the power of the earth is rich like substance, and the smell of dust is filled around, and he chokes his nose.

Feng Rushan only felt that the pressure was surging again.

At the same time, after a large amount of True Yuan merged into the sand sea, the speed of the sand particles flowing down from the sand pillar suddenly doubled, and the yellow sand on the ground rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hanhai Seal, Together!"

When the yellow sand was almost one person high, Mingsha shouted, the magic formula changed rapidly, and the yellow sand everywhere formed two golden whirlwinds, which pounced on Feng Rushan, firmly wrapped Feng Rushan inside, and squeezed the golden lotus composed of Feng Rushan's flames little by little.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

"Is this the magic power of Lingbao?"

Glancing at the faint wisp of pale yellow light veil fluttering in the sky, Feng Rushan was secretly shocked in his heart.

The yellow-brown earth mist swirled endlessly with the slowly undulating light yellow light yarn, with the power of the invincible power, squeezing Feng Rushan's internal organs were about to turn into a ball, he watched his body, expanding and contracting with the ups and downs of the light yarn at a very slow speed, but it was extremely difficult for him to even lift a little finger, his whole face was squeezed and deformed, and the bones of his whole body made a tooth-aching rattling sound, and his body seemed to explode at any time.

"Smack!"

The spiritual power refining armor couldn't withstand such a strong pressure, and the pieces shattered, and the fragments were instantly twisted into a cloud of spiritual power mist by an invisible force, merging into the brownish-yellow earth mist.

"Poof!"

Feng Rushan couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the blood fell into the mist, it was also crushed into a puff of incomparably fine mist, mixed with the mist.

Between the brown earth mist, there is a terrifying red.

The astonishing terrifying power flowed slowly, and his body seemed to be pressed between two mountains, and the terrifying pressure made people unable to avoid and despair.

Under the astonishing load, Feng Rushan felt that every bone, every muscle, every vein, and every meridian in his body was crumbling!

"Poof, poof, poof!"

Finally, some tiny blood vessels and meridians suddenly exploded, and thin beads of blood oozed from Feng Rushan's skin.

"Elder Feng, do you want to continue? If you continue, even if the old man wants to keep his hand, there is no guarantee that he will not hurt Elder Feng. ”

Mingsha is not easy either.

In just a short period of time, the true yuan in Mingsha's body was consumed by one-third, and the origin in the demon core was also rapidly draining, and the divine sense was even more consumed, but he knew that this battle was about to end.

"Hehe, Ming Daoyou is not easy!"

"Hehe, the demon clan specializes in cultivating divine sense, and it's really not comparable to me, the Red Moon Knife and the Spirit Treasure are still too far behind, there is no way, so I have to take a risk!"

Feeling that the Yuan Demon Technique and the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique were getting faster and faster, and they were far beyond the usual limit, Feng Rushan sighed silently, and struggled to run the Vajra Technique, slowly lifting his hands, and the two index fingers of his left and right hands were like hanging with a weight of ten thousand catties, outlining a rune with great difficulty.

Although he tried his best to resist, in the face of the endless yellow sand, the lotus flower composed of golden flames was still defeated little by little, and he was compressed back to his side little by little.

Feng Rushan knew very well that when the flames were completely pressed back into his body, that is, the moment when his body died.

Death, so close to him, looked at him coldly as if he were close to his face, as if he could see the playful gaze in Death's eyes!

Feng Rushan understands that although the moon is bright and starry, it is just a small means, and the real main battlefield is still the unpretentious Red Moon Knife and the grappling of sand puppets, and only the competition of double magic weapons can truly reflect the strength of the two immortal cultivators and truly determine the direction of the battle.

It's a pity that the Red Moon Knife, which he has high hopes for, is slowly at a disadvantage in the competition with the sand puppet, and the rhythm of the battle is completely controlled by Ming Sha, although it seems that the Red Moon Knife is the main attack, and the sand puppet is only passively defending.

Due to the characteristics of the five elements of the spring breeze and rain trick, Feng Rushan has a unique advantage in the accumulation of true yuan, even if he has just married a baby, he has not yet reached the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, after his stable cultivation, Feng Rushan's true yuan accumulation is not worse than the ordinary monk at the peak of the early Yuan Infant, according to Feng Rushan's feeling, compared with Mingsha, who is not good at the true yuan, it is not inferior, every time the Red Moon Knife and the shield of the sand puppet intersect, Feng Rushan will not have any burden because of the collision of the true yuan.

However, it is only that the accumulation of true yuan is not inferior, and it does not guarantee that the battle will maintain balance, Feng Rushan's divine sense cultivation is outstanding among human cultivators, but it is much worse than Ming Sha. The most obvious manifestation of the gap in the cultivation of divine consciousness is the flexibility of the Dharma weapon control.

Although the Red Moon Knife is Feng Rushan's natal magic weapon, which can be driven by mind alone, and is more flexible than the magic weapon commanded by ordinary divine senses, in order to ensure that he does not suffer losses when fighting with the sand puppet shield, in the Red Moon Knife, Feng Rushan has a large number of true elements attached, and these true elements. It must be commanded by the Divine Sense. In this way, the control of the Red Moon Knife, in the final analysis, is still carried out by the divine sense.

The gap in divine consciousness made the Red Moon Knife fall behind in terms of flexibility. Although this disadvantage was not visible for a while, the battle situation was slowly controlled by Mingsha because of this little disadvantage, and Feng Rushan could only see the moves, exhausted.

Soon after the start of the war, Feng Rushan noticed this. And want to change it as much as possible. But the gap in divine consciousness cultivation is real, even if Feng Rushan tried his best, but Ming Sha still relied on his superior divine consciousness cultivation and rich experience to firmly grasp the situation.

Every time the Red Moon Knife wants to change the situation and surprise the attack, it will be unceremoniously teleported and intercepted by the sand puppet, so that the battle situation will return to the design of Mingsha. The huge sand puppet is like a thin needle, carefully weaving a large net, and the Red Moon Knife struggles back and forth in this big net. But the more you struggle, the deeper you sink, and the more you are constrained.

After half a day of fighting, Feng Rushan knew that he was in this competition of the comprehensive strength of immortal cultivators. Already lost.

Although the Red Moon Knife was promoted to the best magic weapon when he was married, Feng Rushan never thought that the Red Moon Knife could surpass the spirit treasure, if it was the spirit treasure that lost to the opponent in the competition, Feng Rushan had nothing to be disappointed in, but this was not a competition, a sand puppet, nor a spirit treasure, just a spell of Ming Sha.

"Elder Feng, why are you so troubled! The old man has been promoted to the Demon King for nearly a thousand years, and he has used three spiritual treasures this time, so he must be sure to invite Elder Feng to my Ming family for a trip. Since Murong Daoyou is not here, wouldn't it be beautiful for the two of us to stop now and sit down and have a drink!"

"Hehe, this kid's realm is so weird! Isn't he less than ten years old? What a monster!"

The supernatural power of the second layer of Hanhaizhu, although it brought more pressure to Feng Rushan, this was not what Ming Sha wanted, and it was also something he didn't expect.

As for the sand puppet using the teleportation of Hanhai Zhu in the Hanhai plate to entangle the Red Moon Knife, it was originally a means he prepared for the Wind Thunder Thorn, although the Red Moon Knife is Feng Rushan's natal magic weapon, its own sharpness makes Ming Sha jealous, the Red Moon Knife carries the strong refining ability of the True Yuan, which also gives Ming Sha a big headache, but compared to the fast and unpredictable Spirit Treasure Wind Thunder Thorn, it is naturally far away.

Although Hanhaipan is magical, don't forget that Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei are double cultivators, and it is not surprising that some strange methods can ignore the blockade of Hanhaipan.

Feng Rushan was completely at a disadvantage, and Murong Xuefei did not show up at this time, and Mingsha finally let go of a big burden in his heart.