Chapter 364: One Step Late

The reason why Jin Yue was so anxious was because when Feng Feng Hua informed Tong Baisui of the specific location, he also fed back the picture captured by the space-based weapon to Jin Yue's mind using the divine consciousness conceived together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing the three Jindan monks at the same time, even Jin Yue did not dare to win easily without the assistance of space-based weapons.

What's more, from the picture fed back by feudal Hua, it is not difficult to see that Tong Baisui is obviously in an extremely dangerous state at this moment.

Although Jin Yue had never seen the Jindan monk burning his own Jindan Shouyuan, but the appearance of a hundred years old, anyone could see the situation that was not optimistic.

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Jin Yue rushed towards this place at a gallop, and Tong Bai, who was burning Shouyuan in the battle circle, was already approaching the zero point where the oil ran out.

And the three Qingyi Daogu, who were suppressed by Tong Baisui at the cost of burning Shouyuan, were also in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment.

In the Golden Demon Silver Puppet Great Array, his own strength has decreased sharply, but Tong Baisui, who is in the state of burning longevity, is comparable to the Jindan Great Perfection Monk.

In addition, the gold and silver puppets around them launched surprise attacks on the three of them from time to time. The old man with the goatee had a neat chin and a scorched goatee, and there were many holes of different sizes in his robe.

A swarthy man with several blood marks on his cheeks. The right arm holding the scimitar was also deformed and drooping, and only the trembling left hand still held the smooth round shield.

The worst is the Qingyi Daogu, although he is the only monk in the group who has reached the late stage of Jindan, but when facing the attack of Tong Baisui, he is the first to bear the brunt.

Not only did he damage a pair of jade bracelet magic weapons that he was very happy in the battle just now, but the blue clothes were even more torn, but the looming red belly pocket was not damaged in the slightest, and it seemed that it should be a rare treasure.

At this moment, the three of them gasped for breath, staring at the opposite side and suddenly stopped attacking, and the motionless Tong Bai-year-old did not dare to take it lightly.

After experiencing the battle just now, the three of them deeply felt how terrifying the 100-year-old Tong who burned Shouyuan was.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party suddenly stopped attacking just now, I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before the three of them would be completely broken through their own defenses by the other party under the suppression of this Golden Demon Silver Puppet Array.

It's a pity that Tong Baisui has little longevity left, and he can persist until now in the war, which can be regarded as breaking through his own limits.

Now he has blood oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, his silver hair is slowly falling off in the breeze, the skin on his body is aging rapidly, and his eyes are already purple and red, and the luster of life quickly fades.

At the same time, the surrounding Golden Demon and Silver Puppet Array, which had originally suppressed the three of them, dissipated one after another.

Seeing this, the three Dao Aunts in green shirts, who were originally frightened, finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The scene in front of him couldn't be clearer, this 100-year-old child had burned out the last trace of life in his body.

Even if the three of them don't make a move on him, Tong Baisui won't live long.

"Did you finally get through it?"

Cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the swarthy man glanced at his deformed and drooping right arm. The green-shirted Taoist and the old man with a goatee on the side also looked at each other with a sense of the rest of their lives.

Compared with the three Qingyi Daogu, Fu Boxiong and the others strode forward, and both of them reached out to support the half-empty Shouyuan exhausted and fell down Tong Baisu.

With the current physical condition of the two of them, almost as soon as they caught Tong Baisui's falling body, they took a few steps back in unison, and only then did they stabilize their figures.

"Still can't pull a cushion? It's really not good compared to the master. ”

As soon as he was caught by Fu Boxiong and the others, Tong Baisui immediately coughed up two mouthfuls of dirty blood. I think that at the beginning, this Golden Demon Silver Puppet Array was in the hands of Xiahou Que, but it had created a brilliant achievement of killing six Jindan monks at the same time.

But now that he is burning his own longevity, he is only barely driving the Golden Demon Silver Puppet Array. In comparison, it is indeed more than one or two notches weaker.

"Senior Brother Tong...."

Looking at the 100-year-old Tong who was dying at the moment and his face was aging, for some reason, Fu Boxiong's heart was filled with an indescribable self-blame.

The three Qingyi Dao Gu in the distance took a deep breath when they saw this.

"This time, although something went wrong in the middle of the matter, it was finally done. ”

Now, Tong is a 100-year-old person whose longevity has been exhausted, even if he doesn't make a move, he won't live long. As for Fu Boxiong, who was seriously injured on the side and didn't let mortals do much, Daogu in green shirts didn't think that the other party could pose much of a threat to him.

Regarding what the green shirt Taoist said, the old man with the goatee and the swarthy man on the side obviously agreed very much.

"In my opinion, it's better to get rid of them quickly, and then rush back to their lives. ”

Xu was apprehensive about the scene of the desperate fight of Tong Baisui before, and the old man with the goatee, who was afraid of the long night, said that he was ready to swing the triangular copper hammer in his hand and kill Fu Bo, Xiong Geng, and Yan Xin on the opposite side.

Regarding the old man's actions, the two of them obviously didn't have any intention of stopping it.

Fu Boxiong and his treasures were all lost in the breakthrough two days ago. Now that he can't raise half of his mana, how can he have the ability to stop the other party.

Seeing the old man with a tattered goatee in mid-air, he raised the triangular copper hammer in his hand. Geng Yanxin and the others knew that today was a catastrophe.

But at this moment, there was a strange sound of lightning and thunder in the sky.

Immediately afterward, a black light rushed towards the old man with a goatee wielding a triangular copper hammer in mid-air.

The sudden scene not only shocked the old man with the goatee, but even the two Taoist aunts in green shirts on the side also trembled in their hearts.

In the face of the rapidly attacking half-moon-shaped black light, where could the old man with the goatee still care about Fu Boxiong and the two people who looked at death as if they were at home.

The triangular copper hammer in his hand flipped for a while, and with all his strength, the old man with the goatee smashed it at the black light that came from above.

"Boom...."

I saw that the moment the triangular copper hammer and the black light came into contact, a deafening loud sound followed, and bursts of turbulent spiritual power turbulence continued to stir around.

As the chaotic aura of the collision of the copper hammer and the black light spread out in all directions, a figure with wings on its back, shrouded in thunder light, instantly fell into everyone's sight.

"Who are you, and why are you hindering us? ”

Almost at the same time as the shadow of the thunder light fell, the Qingyi Dao Gu's eyebrows jumped, and the questioning words in her mouth quickly blurted out.

Ignoring the questioning of the Qingyi Dao Aunt, as soon as the Lei Guang figure showed his figure, he quickly walked in front of the dying Tong Baisui.

"Master Tong, the disciple is late. ”

The trembling voice of the Lei Guang figure not only made the hundred-year-old Geng Yanxin and the others on the ground stunned, but even the three Qingyi Dao Gu, who were embarrassed in the distance, tightened the magic weapon blade in their hands for no reason.

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