Small Thousand Worlds Chapter 217 Dingzhen Qiankun
The five purple thunder dragons were lifelike, and the sound of a dragon's groan resounded throughout the nine heavens. The two Corpse Demon Sect elders looked at it casually, and the dragon body above their heads was flowing with purple lightning, which was very dazzling in the night sky, and even the bright moon in the sky became eclipsed at this moment, and the thunder dragon suddenly drove towards the direction where they were, and their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly dispersed.
Xia Mingfeng saw the two people who fled in all directions, his hands turned into phantoms, and the spiritual light flashed from them, and there were words in his mouth, an elder of the Corpse Demon Sect who escaped on the left side, saw that the thunder dragon was still following behind him, the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and his heart was horizontal, and his body collided with the thunder dragon behind him.
Before the half-human, half-corpse body approached, bursts of black gas came from the somewhat putrid flesh, and then the purple light melted into the skin, like a charred carrion corpse, emitting a stench, and the elder of the Corpse Demon Sect forcibly endured the pain of being burned by the thunder dragon on his body, and forcibly rushed forward.
"Die!" There was a trace of madness in the eyes of the elder of the Corpse Demon Sect, and the faint green light in his eyes had already flown in front of him.
When a pair of sharp claws were about to be inserted into Xia Mingfeng's throat, the originally illusory hands pinched the law for a moment, and the green eyes of the Corpse Demon Sect elder in front of him showed a look of surprise, only to feel a shock all over his body, and his body stayed in mid-air as if he did not obey the call.
The two sides who were fighting also suddenly felt a shock on their bodies, and they were all pressed to the point that they couldn't move, and even the lotus rain released by Wang Yueru stopped strangely floating in the air at this moment, and no longer fell.
The Corpse Demon Sect elder was extremely frightened at this moment, he didn't know what Xia Mingfeng had done, and a sense of danger arose in his heart, a feeling of imminent death, his face instantly turned extremely pale, looking at Xia Mingfeng who was close at hand, he couldn't believe that this was something that a monk who was less than thirty years old could do.
"Ding..."Xia Mingfeng looked very weak, and slowly spit out a word, the aura in the air began to gather, and even the earth came out of the earth, although it was very rare, it gave people a feeling of preciousness.
"Town..."Not long after, the throat struggled to send out the second scale, and the aura that slowly gathered in the sky emerged around at this moment, forming a three-legged bronze Yuan Ding phantom appeared in the air, the phantom gradually became solidified, and the mountains and rivers that no one had ever seen were depicted outside the tripod, and as Xia Mingfeng's words just fell, the three-legged giant tripod suddenly pressed down on the back of the Corpse Demon Sect elder in front of him.
At this moment, the Corpse Demon Sect Elder fell towards the ground below, Yuan Ding was as heavy as a mountain, and the extreme time pressed him above the surface, and the entire earth shook violently.
Xia Mingfeng's mouth turned white and blue, and he spit out the word with difficulty, a thunder burst in the sky, and it felt like the whole sky was echoing, and the ten thousand thunderbolts were like having eyes, all of which were slashing towards the phantom, but Yuan Ding did not move, and the round mouth seemed to exude a suction, absorbing all the thunder and lightning.
The Corpse Demon Sect Elder under Ding couldn't help but wail, and a huge crater formed around him, crushing him fiercely below.
"Second elder!" The other elder was extremely scorched black, and his body was full of traces of thunder and lightning, and he stopped moving in mid-air, and when he saw the other elder wailing, he hurriedly snored, and saw the thunder and lightning in the distance stop landing, and ten thousand electric lights surged out from the Yuan Ding in an instant, making people unable to open their eyes at all.
The light of thunder and lightning ended in a short moment, but after the light disappeared, when looking at the direction of Yuan Ding, there was no one below, only a piece of ashes.
"No..."The old man of the Corpse Demon Sect roared, the green light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corpse suddenly began to accelerate between his bodies, and the smell of rotting flesh was everywhere, and there were originally some intact skin that was also covered with rotten sores at the moment, and the original bright red blood oozed out of it, and then green blood came out to cover the wound and scar.
The face also seemed to be scratched at this moment, and there were blood marks everywhere, and the blood kept pouring out and finally green blood, just like the wound on the arm.
"Roar!" let out a roar again, the roar at this moment was not his original voice, but it was like the zombie whose arms were broken by Xia Mingfeng before, and suddenly let out a strange laugh, which was similar to the previous Realm Dabi, and it was even stronger than what Bai Yi had encountered.
Xia Mingfeng's face remained unchanged, he gasped heavily, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "... Kun..."
When the last word was blurted out, a roar sounded in the heads of everyone present, and this roar was so thick that it seemed to be emitted by the earth under their feet.
At this moment, the corpse elder showed a crazy look in his eyes, let out a loud roar, and then moved his legs and feet forward with difficulty, and actually moved, like a person without strength, climbing the mountain road with difficulty.
The earth continued to shake, and a stream of yellow gas emerged from the ground, carrying Yuan Ding and flying, more and more yellow light, carrying Yuan Ding to Xia Mingfeng, and refusing to disperse, quickly absorbing the yellow gas around him, and quickly integrating into it.
Gradually, an altar more than thirty zhang high appeared in front of everyone, all composed of yellow light, and the phantom Yuan Ding landed steadily on the altar with three legs.
There was no room for shock, the yellow light was still emerging, and then it was already connected to the ground, and there was a heavy sound, which shook for thousands of miles, and the zombie in mid-air also stumbled and fell to the ground at this moment.
"Dingzhen Qiankun..."Xia Mingfeng took out a bottle of spiritual liquid in his hand at some point, poured it into his mouth, and then weakly pinched his handprint.
The towering altar shook as a whole, the yellow light became brighter and brighter, and a big character appeared strangely on the smooth walls on all sides, making it impossible for people to see what the text was, but Wang Yueru and Wang Jue had already seen that a huge town character was depicted on all sides.
The zombie struggled to get up, and there seemed to be a suction force emitted from the yellow light, which pulled him forward violently, and it became bigger and bigger, and he was sucked into the interior of the altar wall as if he did not allow him to resist at all, as did the other three yellow light walls, exuding suction and sucking the red-eyed monks around him.
Xia Mingfeng became weaker and weaker, and after a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the handprint also stopped at this moment, and when the handprint stopped, the amazing suction also stopped, and the Yuanding phantom gradually became dim, and then disappeared, and at this moment, the Yellow Light Altar also became more and more illusory at this time.
When the yellow light disappeared, the ground was empty, and an arm that had not yet been sucked into the yellow altar fell from the sky to the ground, and from the wound it was very smooth, as if it had been swept by a sharp blade.....