Chapter 421: Borrowing the Divine Fighting Method
The declining gods and the immovable immortals looked at each other, and at the same time waved their sleeves and flicked their fingers to cover an enchantment. Their cultivation was only allowed to exert one-ten-thousandth of their cultivation in the mortal realm, and they were not only bound by the god-inviting formation, but also bound by the heavenly rules and laws from the immortal realm.
Of course, it is still unknown whether the invited gods can play this one in ten thousand, but Zhou Tong is not worried about this, only to see that his tail finger of one hand hooked a red rope, and the other hand dipped the pure water in the copper basin and bounced into the air.
Whoosh ...... A drop of water was accurately flicked by the red rope, and they returned to the air with the help of force again, and fell into the center of the red rope array in an orderly manner.
At the same time, the immovable immortal and the god of decay raised their left hand and stretched out their index fingers, and the fingertips glowed with a faint light, and in an instant, they injected all the light into their respective god seekers.
Why is this kid so weird? At first, the other party's body was inexplicably rejecting his power, but after a while, it was absorbed up again and again, and the strange changes made the declining god a little unpredictable, but he could still settle this trivial problem, he only needed to relax his control over the power and let Zhou Tong absorb it according to his own needs, he could simply be happy.
A quarter of an hour later, the Immovable Great Immortal had slowly withdrawn his strength. And the god of decay forcibly cut off the supply of power and took the initiative to retreat aside, he covered it up very well, and did not let people see the difference between Zhou Tong and Rong Rui.
Zhou Tong's eyes showed pity, and he fell into the eyes of others, which was another interpretation. The ultimate purpose of inviting God is to use divine power, so many people think that Zhou Tong is a pity that his own qualifications are limited and he can't absorb more divine power for his own use.
As for the truth, only Zhou Tong and the god of decay can know.
The green bricks on the ground suddenly moved, and the floating brick surface was like the sea on the eve of a storm, and the negative impact of a fierce struggle did not stop there.
The copper basin in front of Zhou Tong began to sway from side to side, clear pure water gushed out, and the beast head in front of Rong Rui actually made a strange sound of snorting and rattling, and the dark blue liquid flowed out from the five holes of the beast's head.
He slightly changed the trajectory of the red rope array in front of him, and a light blue halo immediately flew out of the magic circle, instantly covering a two-meter radius centered on Zhou Tong.
Rong Rui's eyes narrowed, he threw down the beast leg bone in his palm, and his hands were as fast as lightning in the dazzling gestures, and the amazing amount of movement was even more breathtaking. After a while, the intricate patterns that formed the compound magic circle under his feet lit up with dazzling purple-gold light, and a powerful mana condensed.
Both sides are in a hurry, this is not an ordinary competition, there is no need to wait for each other to fight together, whoever takes the lead first will naturally increase the chance of winning.
I saw that a few drops of pure water popped out by Zhou Tong collided with several drops of blood pills splashed by Rong Rui, and they immediately turned into a terrifying storm and a raging flame. All of a sudden, fire and water competed with each other, and they never died.
Everyone watched intently at the water and fire in the enchantment, and the fierce battle situation made ** addictive, binding water and turning dragons, arson into phoenixes, dragons and phoenixes competed, in a short time, the victory and defeat were inseparable.
How do you know, only half a cup of tea has passed, and the pure water in the copper basin is rapidly evaporated by the high temperature of the fire phoenix, and the water surface is getting shallower and shallower with the naked eye. The water dragon's offensive is not to fall into the inferior, Zhou Tong concentrated the power of the water on one point, and mainly attacked the magic circle at the opponent's feet.
Seeing that the copper basin was about to bottom, Zhou Tong gritted his teeth and planned to fight, and in the next second, his expression flashed for a moment of stunnedness, and then, the resolute expression hung back on his face again.
Rong Rui squatted down and lowered the plate, bent down to pick up the beast leg bone on the ground, and forcefully clubbed it into the formation eye with both hands, at this time, the formation lines under his feet were not as shining as they were at the beginning, and the signs of light and darkness made people faintly feel that they would stop operating at any time, and the pressure of the beast leg bone was just a temporary measure, in order to delay time. "Shamodoroye!-" As soon as the spell came out, two one-meter-long yellow spell belts rushed towards Zhou Tong at high speed with a hula.
He didn't know what kind of spell was written on the spell belt, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted to know how to defuse the opponent's attack in one fell swoop. Zhou Tong frowned, his lips pursed slightly, one hand tried his best to urge the water dragon, and the other hand tried to make room for the headless array, and did not forget to secretly scold Rong Rui, this kid in his heart was insidious, while pretending to be passive resistance to him, he had spare strength to secretly stumble.
The headless array was formed, and the two imposing spell belts happened to throw themselves into the net, and they were dragged by the mysterious formation to turn in circles, invisibly dissipating the opponent's mana.
Rong Rui saw the heavy attack that he finally swung out, but it was intercepted lightly, to say that it was fake not to blow up his lungs. The fire phoenix, who was fighting with the water dragon, exploded in flames all over his body, and the sudden dazzling light made everyone have to close their eyes.
At this time, Zhou Tong felt that his chest was rapidly sinking, which was the shape of a palm, and his chest was tight, and an urgent anxiety arose. With a strong sense of discomfort, he pushed out his palms and gathered the strength in his body to fight back with all his might.
The other party came prepared, but he responded in a hurry, so he naturally fell into disadvantage. At this time, there was no help, Zhou Tong struggled to twist his body, trying to change the direction of the force in his chest.
After the strong firelight flashed, everyone's vision could not be restored immediately, and Zhou Tong lost his visual advantage and was in a situation of being beaten in despair. The heavy blows from the chest are stronger than the waves, picking the same place to attack, and the other party's intentions are really insidious!
The blood couldn't help but spray out a large amount from Zhou Tong's mouth, and the continuous blows made him lose his spirit, and the water dragon that was hovering in the air also scattered into a puddle of water stains and fell back to the ground.
Rong Rui's inner joy couldn't help but show on his face, he never expected that it would be so easy to settle Zhou Tong, and he thought that it would take a lot of effort to defeat the destined savior, looking like a tiger, who knew that it was actually a soft-footed shrimp.
Zhou Tong buried his head and covered his chest, seemingly having lost the possibility of fighting back. Just as the Iron-Masked Elder was about to raise his hand to make a decision, he suddenly jumped up and flew to speed up and smashed into Rong Rui, who was relaxing his vigilance.
Sensing that the situation had changed, the Elder of the Iron Mask hurriedly retracted the hand that was about to be raised, and pretended to be brushing his beard. How to say that he is also a party of the Taoist Temple, and he can't turn his elbow outward, not to mention that the discussion is indeed not over yet, and it is not worthy of his name of justice.