Chapter 42: The Charm of the Great Comparison of the Sect (5).

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The audience outside the arena had already become stunned at this time, and they saw several huge bowls smashing down towards several Zhang Peng, as if they could hit one Zhang Peng every time, but they really didn't see Zhang Peng or the giant bowl dissipate to reveal their true form. Fortunately, this situation only lasted less than half a cup of tea, and the giant bowl suddenly slowed down, revealing a huge black form.

Zhang Peng took the opportunity to look at Yan Zong, only to see that Yan Zong quickly escaped from a sea of fire, and the earthy yellow shield in front of him was already dim at this time, and it seemed to be damaged.

"Haha, I see. Zhang Peng frantically injected spiritual power into the Huoyun Banner in his hand as he fled, and the Huoyun Banner once again rose with spiritual light, and when he was about to complete the spell of the Fire Wall Technique again, the huge bowl roared and smashed towards him again.

This time, Zhang Peng didn't jump up like before, slamming left and right in the field. Instead, he made a crooked route like a snake, slowly approaching Yan Zong.

Thirty zhang

Twenty zhang;

Wuzhang;

Just as Zhang Peng reached the best distance to cast the spell, the Fire Cloud Banner had not yet had time to send out the Fire Wall Technique. That Yan Sect was not an idiot either, he immediately stopped the law duel in his hand and ran towards another place in the fighting law arena.

At this time, the situation in the field immediately changed, and Yan Zong, who had previously commanded the bowl to bombard Zhang Peng indiscriminately, was now indeed chased by Zhang Peng.

Yan Zong doesn't have Zhang Peng's cloud climbing boots, and if you want to talk about body skills, you can't catch up with Zhang Peng. After a while, he was intercepted by Zhang Peng. and cast a wide range of fire wall spells to trap a sea of fire.

Zhang Peng naturally will not let go of such a good thing as falling into the well and beating the water dog. Twenty or thirty talismans immediately appeared in the middle of the speech, and after being instantly activated, they were thrown towards an earthy yellow point of light within the sea of fire.

Less than three breaths apart, only a crackling sound and scolding were heard from the sea of fire;

Yan Zong's heart is now miserable as if he has knocked over the five-flavor bottle, but he didn't expect that this Senior Brother Zhang is not only surprisingly fast, but also has a high-quality Huoyun Flag. Able to cast high-level, wide-range spells, the Wall of Fire.

What's even more photographable is that the other party doesn't cherish the talisman, and it is twenty or thirty shots at a time, although they are all low-level and intermediate-level, but this is also worth dozens or hundreds of spirit stones. The other party's behavior is like a competition, and it is simply using spirit stones to knock down the opponent.

And unfortunately, he was the target of the smashing, which made Yan Zong, who had always been a high-eyed person, extremely depressed.

What's even more helpless is that the top-grade Earth Emperor Shield on his body is now on the verge of collapse, if he doesn't leave the attack range of the Fire Wall Technique, it will be completely broken in less than a cup of tea.

And he doesn't have as many high-level defensive talismans and second defensive magic weapons as the other party.

What's even more fatal is that he has consumed two-thirds of his mana by continuously urging the turtle bowl before, and if he continues to stalemate like this, even if the Earth Emperor Shield is not broken, he will lose all his mana, and he will finally be defeated.

Thinking of this, Yan Zong's eyes began to become fierce and fierce, and after his face changed several times, his eyes began to turn clear from the fierce calendar, as if he had finally made some important decision, and he was ready to say something with an unwilling face.

But before he could speak, his divine sense immediately sensed that nearly forty talismans were turning into various attacks flying towards him from all directions.

This allows him to be blocked no matter which direction he breaks through.

Recently, it was attacked by more than 40 recorded photographs, and it was saturated and bombed. With the Earth Emperor Shield on his body that is about to break, the final result must be the result of the shield being broken and people dying. Even if he didn't die, he was lucky enough to be saved by his uncle in the foundation building period, which was the result of a serious injury.

This made Yan Zong, who was already ready to admit defeat, immediately become angry, and after the fierce light flashed wildly in his eyes, his fingers moved wildly, and in an instant, bursts of black and red light flew out from between his hands. In a flash of lightning, it sank into the huge bowl with a greatly reduced speed.

I saw that after absorbing those black and red lights, the bowl immediately stopped attacking Zhang Peng. It spun around in place, and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, I saw a huge bowl instantly appear at a height above Yan Zong's head, and under a flip, a beam of pitch-black light burst out from the giant bowl. The whole person of Yan Sect was connected to the fighting field within a radius of four zhang.

Weirdly, those fire spells that originally surrounded Yan Sect were immediately pushed away as soon as they came into contact with the black light mask, and they quietly stayed outside the light mask and burned.

Those who were enclosed in a black light mask were immediately annihilated, as if they had never appeared.

It's too late, it's fast, and what just happened was just a few breaths. As soon as the black light mask was enveloped, the attacks of the forty or so talismans slammed into the black light mask with great momentum.

After a loud "boom", the whole venue seemed to vibrate slightly.

It seems that the power of this blow is no less than the power shown by the giant bowl just now, which makes Zhang Peng very satisfied. However, he did not relax his vigilance in the slightest, staring at the flash of spiritual light, and his eyes did not blink.

And everyone outside the venue exclaimed in surprise, and almost everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

But in less than two breaths, the aura from the explosion was gone. Everyone looked at each other, but to their great astonishment, the black mask was still standing quietly in place, and there was no damage to the surface.

This result made everyone outside the arena look at each other for a while, and sighed that the defense of this shield is too rebellious.

And Zhang Peng, who was in the field, couldn't help but scold, "It's such a sturdy turtle shell, it seems that you can't really break through that defense without using some means." ”

Then nearly seventy or eighty talismans flashed in his hand, and more than a dozen of them were even more glittering, making people know that they were not ordinary at a glance.

What Zhang Peng didn't know was that his move immediately touched the heartstrings of everyone outside the court, and many people immediately scolded him, and more secretly sighed that this person was too loser.

Even the few people sitting on the Jade Mountain at this time were moved. But more often than noting, the black bowl of the Yan Sect was staring at it, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes from time to time.

And Zhang Peng was after this battle, and someone gave him the title of Fu Gong Maniac, which made Zhang Peng, who knew later, also very depressed, shaking his head and sighing.

But these are all afterwords, and now he can't hear the voices of everyone outside the stadium at all. It's just that the look of doubt in his eyes is getting thicker and thicker, and his face has become more ugly and abnormal.

And the talisman in his hand, which was already about to be activated, also stopped temporarily, held it tightly in his hand, and stared at the front without moving.

I saw that the black aura emitted by the black bowl at this time was already as black as ink, as if it could swallow all the light around it. The dragon and the black giant tortoise on top of the bowl began to emit a faint aura, and after a while, they became dazzling.

The contrast between black and white in the air makes the bowl even more mysterious. And as the bowl devoured more and more light around it, the aura of the dragon and giant tortoise on the surface of the bowl became even more dazzling.

In less than half a cup of tea, a loud dragon groan and a huge sound sounded in the field. Suddenly, the dragon and giant tortoise, which were originally only shining on the surface of the bowl, began to move slowly.

After a while, he walked up the top of the bowl, as if he had come to life and was about to rush out of the bowl.

"Mo Long's surname is revealed, and he has a flash of inspiration. Yan Zong's face was hideous, his hands were sealed, and he pointed at the giant bowl in the air, and then a dragon roar that was several times louder than before suddenly came out from the giant bowl.

didn't check it for a while, as soon as this sound came into his ears, Zhang Peng suddenly felt that his head was swollen, the blood veins in his body were slightly hot, and the spiritual power in his body collapsed for a while, and he took a few steps back in a row to stop his body.

Zhang Peng, who came back to his senses, was shocked, and hurriedly checked his body, and only after finding that there was nothing abnormal did he raise his head and look at the air again.

At this look, he was suddenly frightened, and his whole body was cold and abnormal.

I saw that a black dragon with a length of nearly ten zhang had appeared in the air at some point, and its whole body was covered with huge scales of jet black, and the horns of the two dragons were more than three feet long, and the four claws were extremely sharp, and the two of them hugged so thickly.

His eyes were blood-red, steaming with a strange red aura. The dragon's mouth was completely open, and a white ball of light nearly the size of a zhang slowly formed in the mouth.

For some reason, the black light that originally shrouded Yan Sect had completely disappeared at this time. Yan Zong, who was sitting cross-legged with a pale face, was revealed. I saw that he was now wearing a very strange handprint on his hands, and his whole body trembled slightly.

The black giant bowl above the head also shrank from the original four zhang to nearly one zhang in size at this time. The aura emitted was no longer the pitch-black light it had before, but had turned into an earthy yellow aura.

The giant tortoise, which had been wandering on the surface of the bowl, was languishing, and its aura was dim, and it was no longer as alive as before.

Zhang Peng didn't have the time and mind to look at these strange phenomena now, he only felt that he was on the verge of life and death at this time. Beads of sweat the size of beans burst out from all over his body, and he didn't care about anything else, and took out nearly forty powerful high-level talismans from the storage bag again and held them in his hands.

Then the spiritual power poured into it, and I don't know if it was because too many high-level talismans were added this time, and it took nearly six breaths to activate all the talismans in my hand at one time.

Throwing at the dragon in the air, he threw it at the dragon's mouth, and then rushed to the other end of the fighting arena without looking. (To be continued)

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