Chapter 405: The Battle of Demons (23) Shock (Today's Fourth Update)
In the face of the attack of ten thousand ghosts, the old woman was not afraid at all!
At this time, she put all her mental strength on the four-clawed black Jiao transformed by the Demon Dragon, and flicked her ten fingers in succession, injecting one demon qi technique after another.
Wu Jiao looked up to the sky and said a dragon yín, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless black qi rolled in within a radius of 100 zhang, and all of them were inhaled into his abdomen.
The scales on the surface of the black Jiao became more black and translucent, and a thick layer of black light flashed around its body.
The puppet struck out a series of arm-thick blue arcs and hit the black Jiao, but there was nothing to do except stir up layers of black qi.
The old woman kept looking at the black Jiao at all, and the latter opened his mouth and spewed out a dense and extremely dense demonic qi, and they turned into a few feet in size, fighting with the countless evil ghosts that rushed to their faces, regardless of whether they were up or down!
At this moment, the blood sèxiǎo dragon transformed by the sword of killing gods had also flown close, and the four-clawed black dragon suddenly jumped forward, disappeared in place, and appeared in the sky above the blood dragon in the next moment, and the two front paws stretched out, grabbing the blood dragon's body fiercely.
The blood dragon suddenly rolled and struggled, and suddenly a burst of brilliant blood light appeared, and at the same time, an astonishing spiritual pressure burst out.
However, the blood dragon still couldn't escape the claws of the black dragon, and was firmly controlled by it.
The old woman was overjoyed, in terms of quality and power alone, the Divine Sword was a little higher than the Demon Dragon, but the other party was a mid-Yuan Infant Human Cultivator who had not practiced the True Demon Technique, so naturally he could not exert the true power of the Divine Killing Sword.
Otherwise, no matter how strong the Demon Dragon Capture is, it will not be able to hold on to the Divine Sword.
Several ice picks shè out of the cold clouds, and at this time they attacked in front of the old woman, and the black sè round shield in front of the old woman resisted, "bang" several times, and the ice picks hit the round shield, and they all turned into a cloud of cold white gas.
"What a powerful cold breath!" The old woman felt a biting chill from the round shield, and her heart was shocked again.
"Could it be that this is a thousand miles of ice?" the old woman was surprised in her heart, "What kind of secret technique did this human monk practice, and he could instantly unleash such terrifying powerful spells one after another!"
At this time, Zhao Di's heart moved, and his ten fingers were frantically pointed towards the cold clouds, and hundreds of large ice picks suddenly burst out of the cold clouds, smashing towards the old woman like raindrops.
The old woman's heart sank, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
At the same time as countless ice picks shè towards the old woman, the old woman's body instantly turned into a blood mist, and the next moment, the old woman's figure suddenly flashed out, just behind Zhao Di, and stretched out ten fingers with dark black armor, stabbing towards Zhao Di.
"Poof", with a soft sound, the old woman easily pierced Zhao Di's body, but found that the other party also turned into a cloud of blood mist between life and death, and the body emerged dozens of feet away!
"You're going to be flickering too!" The old woman, who should have been shocked and inexplicable, just exclaimed at this time and calmed down, as if she was used to all the strange things of this human monk.
Zhao Dishen was solemn, the demon in front of him was so difficult, after he sacrificed powerful means such as the God Slayer, the Frozen Scepter, the Mixed Yuan True Fire, the Netherworld Scepter, and the Variety Puppet, he still couldn't win, but fell behind.
At that moment, he gently rubbed the spirit beast ring, and the light green aura flashed, and the Ice Wind Jiao appeared at his feet.
The other party's afterimage flash is obviously much better than him, not only is there almost no warning, but also the distance he moves is also very far, he doesn't want to be repeatedly attacked by it, there are only three blood spirit pills in his dantian, and he can only cast three afterimage flashes, so he summoned the Ice Wind Jiao in case of emergency!
After seeing the Ice Wind Jiao, the old woman was shocked again, but then she was overjoyed: "This is your spirit beast? There is such a powerful bloodline! Haha, when Ben Ma kills you, refining and purifying the blood of your spirit beast jīng to produce the blood of the true dragon is enough to greatly increase the chance of Ben Ma's advancement to the Demon King Stage!"
"Well, you, the spirit beast, are much stronger than the bloodline of the Canglin clan that is not in the climate. This time, Grandma Ben made great efforts to lead the demon war, and it was not in vain!"
The old woman's mood suddenly became excited.
Zhao Di frowned, and his divine consciousness frantically urged the blood dragon transformed by the divine sword, but he was never able to get rid of the control of the four-clawed black dragon that the demon dragon had turned into.
On the contrary, under the command of the old woman, the black Jiao grabbed the void with his hind paws, and suddenly a black claw shadow condensed out and grabbed Zhao Di with his head and face.
With a flash of purple light, Zhao Di had already sacrificed the dream glass sword, and slashed at this claw shadow with a sword. He didn't believe that this illusion alone could hurt his natal magic weapon!
As soon as the claw shadow came into contact with the dream glass sword, although it was silent, a large area of purple light and black light suddenly appeared, and the dream glass sword was actually grabbed by the claw shadow that was like a substance, and it couldn't move.
Zhao Di was shocked in his heart, the other party's demon dragon was still above his imagination.
At this moment, where does he still have the slightest luck, he must use his most powerful attack means!
"Hey, I didn't expect it, this demon is so difficult, after this battle, you have to recuperate for a while!" Mixed Yuanzi said depressedly and helplessly, and then he was relieved: "Anyway, you have accumulated a lot of Cold Cloud Pill, and it is quite fast to replenish and recover qi and blood." ”
Zhao Di smiled bitterly, the white glow flashed in his hand, and a blood sèxiǎo bottle appeared out of thin air, Zhao Di raised his head and poured all the Dan yào in the bottle into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.
A burst of warmth came, and at the same time that Zhao Di withdrew the xiǎo bottle, a serpentine red light flashed in his hand, and another crimson blood sword appeared.
"It's the Divine Sword again!" the old woman broke down a little, and let out another exclamation of disbelief.
"Who are you sacred, why is there a replica of the Divine Sword, and it is so high-end, it is impossible for you, a human monk, to refine it!"
The old woman was suddenly anxious.
Zhao Di didn't answer, and with a "poof" sound from his mouth, a ball of jīng blood spurted out of his fist and landed on the "Divine Sword" in his hand.
After a burst of blood light flowed and runes flickered, the latter immediately turned into a blood python and besieged the four-clawed black dragon.
The blood dragon also took the opportunity to churn with a burst of blood, meaning yù break free from the control of the four-clawed black dragon.
A burst of blood light and black gas flashed, and the four-clawed black dragon entangled with the blood python and the blood dragon.
Obviously, the blood python and the blood dragon had the upper hand, and with the pull of the blood python, the blood dragon almost broke free several times.
The old woman's face immediately turned to ashes, at this time she was close to the end of poverty, and she definitely did not have the ability to activate the power of the Demon Dragon Capture again.
Therefore, she tried her best to frantically inject the remaining demonic energy on her body into the black Jiao that the Demon Dragon had turned into, and even reluctantly spit out two mouthfuls of jīng blood again.
Not only that, but the old woman even removed the round shield of the talisman to reduce the consumption of demonic energy.
The black dragon suddenly shone with black light and black steam, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat with the blood python and the blood dragon for a while, and even had a slight upper hand, and the blood python was almost caught by its sharp claws.
The puppet immediately changed the target of the attack, and an arm-thick arc of lightning pierced the sky and headed straight for the old woman.
The old woman's eyes flashed, and she didn't hide or dodge.
With a "crackle", a scorched smell and a faint black gas rose, and the old woman relied on the strength of the demon corpse's body, and actually suffered a blow from the arc, but the skin on the surface was scorched black by the arc.
Zhao Di's face sank, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and there was an extra golden fist bead with a fine golden arc on the surface, which was his last thunder bead!
Zhao Di passed an order to Bingfeng Jiao, who swung his tail lightly, a gust of wind floated by, Zhao Di and the Jiao disappeared in place, and appeared within more than ten zhang of the four-clawed black Jiao, and then he did not hesitate to flick the thunder bead out.
The black Jiao entangled by the blood python and the blood dragon is unavoidable!
There was a loud "boom", countless golden arcs flew out, the black gas was scattered, and after a gust of wind blew, the original face of the Demon Dragon and the two god-killing swords was revealed in the same place.
This thunderbolt bead was originally a self-detonating treasure known for its destructive power, and it was used at this last moment, and it suddenly received a miraculous effect. If this treasure is used in the morning, the old woman will naturally have a way to prevent it easily.
The old woman who ran out of the lamp was in ashes for ten thousand years, and her mind moved to recall the Demon Dragon, and at the same time, she also intended to take back the Heavenly Corpse Demon Fire.
Then, under her urging, she found that this demonic fire was firmly grasped by the big hand transformed by the purple flame, and she could not move.
Looking at the purple flying sword that slashed at her, the old woman had no choice but to make up her mind, ignoring the magic fire, turning into a black light and fleeing into the distance.
Zhao Di snorted coldly, the crane-shaped white light in his hand flashed, and he immediately stepped on, turned into the white light, and chased after the old woman.
The speed of the white light was extremely fast, and it was not comparable to the old woman's black light at all, and the distance between the two was shortened by half in a moment.
The old woman was shocked, forcibly urged the little jīng blood left, turned into a blood shadow again, and instantly moved seven or eight miles away.
"It turns out that the real afterimage flashes, cultivating to the depths of the depths, can actually move such a distance!" Zhao Di was shocked in his heart, and he still chased after him.
As far as Zhao Di was concerned, as long as this demon did not escape from his divine sense detection range in one go, and immediately used extremely mysterious concealment methods to conceal it, he would be able to catch up and kill this demon sooner or later!
Obviously, this demon does not have such a means to defy the sky, and can escape hundreds of miles in an instant!
The old woman knew that she would not be spared today, and while escaping, she took out a bronze mirror with a faint black light in her heart.
After a few spells hit it, a demon king with a red face and fangs, a firstborn double horn, and a bull's hoof and human body appeared in the bronze mirror.
"You actually took the initiative to contact the deity, and the deity thought that after you could remove the slave marks in your body, you would have other ideas!" an old voice came out of the mirror, slightly surprised.
"It's worthy of the master, and sure enough, I found the old slave's xiǎo tricks, yes, the slave scar old slave could have been lifted a long time ago, but he didn't do it for a long time, he just wanted to suddenly lift it before he ascended to the demon realm, and then leave here forever!" said the old woman with a wry smile. !~!