Chapter 231: Fighting Jindan (7)
It seems that the monks of the foundation building period are not only weaker than the monks of the Jindan period in terms of mana, but even in terms of the power of magic weapons, they are also so much worse than the magic weapons of the monks of the Jindan period!
The Jindan magic weapon is worthy of being the magic weapon tempered by the Jindan period monks, and its power is even if it is encountered by the best treasure, it is impossible to pinch its edge!
The crimson python demon was monstrous, and its body was just a pause, and it shot directly towards Fu Jun without slowing down, and it was about to come to Fu Jun in a blink of an eye.
Fu Jun frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand, and pinched the tyrannosaurus claw back, and quickly put it into the storage bag on his waist.
Next, Fu Jun didn't want to shake the wind and thunder wings on his back, and the whole person's body retreated in vain, and at the same time, he waved forward with one hand, and the white mang flying sword moved forward, and the white light was victorious, and after circling half a circle above his head, he stabbed and directly greeted him.
After doing this, Fu Jun was still not at ease, his fingers patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly the white light flashed, and a set of finished treasures flashed in the air, this thing was a long silver light chain, and there were more than a dozen extremely sharp black ~ magic knives on it, which were obviously the demon chains and demon knives given to him by the lord!
"Hurry!"
Fu Jun snorted, and quickly descended towards this set of superb treasures, and in an instant, the silver light chain trembled, and the silver light became brilliant.
Next, this supreme treasure shook like a shattered void, and directly arrived in front of the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor, followed by a dazzling brightness, and it spun around and immediately tied to the Poison Ancestor with a surprised face.
This silver light chain emitted a dazzling silver light, and the speed was extremely fast, and it seemed to have a trace of magical power of small teleportation!
"Hey, teleportation secret art, I can't imagine that this superb treasure of yours actually has such powerful magical powers! However, do you think that with the broken chain of this superb treasure, you can trap the old man?! Hey, no, it's actually a set of finished superb treasures?!
The speed of the silver light chain was very fast, and immediately a flash was set on the body of the Poison Ancestor of the Soul Sect, but the Poison Ancestor saw this, but he was not panicked, and it seemed that he did not dodge intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the silver shining chain, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he found the storage of the Demon Sword.
The Poison Ancestor of the Soul Sect is also a peerless powerhouse in the realm of Jindan, with extensive knowledge and vicious eyes, naturally at a glance, he can see that this set of magic weapons is a complete set of superb treasures, and at the same time, he was slightly surprised in his heart, and with a movement of five fingers in one hand, the black clouds that suddenly swirled around his body quickly transformed, and in the blink of an eye, they were combined into a black ink cloud armor.
The complete set of supreme treasures is incomparably rare and powerful, even if the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor is a master of the Jindan period, but when encountering a complete set of treasures of this quality, he has to deal with it carefully.
The Poison Ancestor saw that the silver light chain temporarily restrained him, and at the same time, he was slightly startled, but there was a cold snort of contempt, and as soon as his mana moved, the black qi rolled, and he wanted to break free from the chain and come out.
However, when he had not yet fully operated his exercises, layers of silver formations appeared out of thin air on this silver light chain, and there were a lot of black threads around the formations, which made people feel a little weird and indisputable at a glance.
"Huh, this is?!"
Seeing this strange situation, the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor was shocked in his heart, but before he could make any moves, the next moment, the top of the silver light chain suddenly emitted a cold and piercing cold!
As soon as the cold qi dispersed, before it really came into contact with the body of the Poison Ancestor, the Poison Ancestor of the Soul Sect intuitively felt a cold aura from his bones, which spread rapidly in all parts of his body at once, and the Lingtai Divine Consciousness followed a trance, and it seemed that the whole person had stopped all thoughts and actions!
Almost at the same time, more than a dozen extremely sharp magic knives on the silver light chain spun rapidly, mercilessly cutting through the body of the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor who was trapped in it and could not move!
"Hey, the rune formation?!And this formation is also imprinted with Sanskrit cold! How can you have such a precious thing, this kind of superb treasure imprinted with Sanskrit cold, it is invaluable, it is impossible to buy it with money, how can you have such a thing?"
As soon as the Poison Ancestor came into contact with this kind of biting cold air, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Fu Jun with a look of disbelief, the expression of surprise on his face was beyond words, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't calm down at all.
Sanskrit cold is one of the world's strange colds, although it is not an authentic natural cold, but after its precise refining, it is more cold and biting than its natural cold, not only can cold people's bodies and internal organs and other organs, but also has a strong paralyzing effect on the soul and consciousness of its monks.
At the same time, this kind of cold air because it blesses some of the essence of the Buddha's Sanskrit, it has a kind of bonus damage to the demon monks, and often the demon monks encounter this kind of cold, and at the same time, they all have a headache, and they dare not touch it lightly!
"How the juniors obtained the treasures of this kind of rune seems to have nothing to do with the seniors! In this way, the juniors have no other reason to sue the seniors. However, at this moment, shouldn't the seniors worry about their own personal safety?!"
As soon as the words fell, Fu Jun did not hesitate at all, and the magic trick suddenly urged, but it was a high-speed rotation of the Baimang Flying Sword, and it suddenly transformed into a giant sword that reached the sky!
The giant sword slashed down heavily, "bang", and slashed directly on the oncoming red and black mangjiao, and between the two contacted, they suddenly rubbed countless dazzling lights, one black and one white, and each other's light was victorious, and for a while, it was actually a little equal.
This kind of illusion that seems to be evenly matched on the surface is actually just Fu Jun's opportunistic tricks.
The magic circle formed by the silver light chain temporarily weakened the power of the poisonous ancestor to control the red black mangjiao, so the white mangfei sword had a chance to take advantage of it, and under the battle between the two and two, it temporarily restrained the attack behavior of the red black mangjiao.
Thinking of this, Fu Jun no longer hesitated, and with a shake of the wind and thunder wings on his back, the whole person turned into a blue-gray phantom, flickering from time to time, and the next moment where the phantom stopped, it was already within a distance of being close to the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor.
Fu Jun glanced at the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor who was trapped in the rune formation, but seeing that a fierce and resolute look flashed in his eyes, Fu Jun gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted violently!
"Hmph, beasticraft!"
Immediately, Fu Jun's face tightened, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, and suddenly his arms swelled in vain~ swelled and strengthened, and in a moment's effort, it seemed to have been dyed with a layer of gold.
The next moment, Fu Jun's golden arm suddenly trembled, and immediately a stream of golden lightning appeared on it, like a living thing, at a speed that the flesh ~ eye could not capture, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of golden dragon scale-like scales, and between a few rotations of the scales, it seemed to cover the golden arm regularly.
"Buzz!"
In the blink of an eye, Fu Jun's two arms were covered with glittering golden scales, and from time to time there were bursts of palpitating fluctuations, and when he looked at it from a distance, he felt that a terrifying coercion emanated from it, which made people's hearts very uneasy!
"Hmph, Dragonclaw!"
Taking advantage of the moment when the Poison Ancestor was trapped, Fu Jun snorted coldly, and the wind and thunder wings suddenly flashed at an extremely fast speed, and flashed to the Poison Ancestor, and at the same time, the arm covered with dragon scales grabbed it fiercely, and suddenly a layer of flesh~ The golden dragon claw visible to the eye was a phantom, and it instantly hit the Poison Ancestor's body protection ink cloud with great accuracy.
This golden dragon claw phantom, carrying a momentum of killing all directions, grabbed directly towards the Poison Ancestor, and this momentum even made the Poison Ancestor in the rune formation show a trace of unease.
"Physical arts?!Stinky boy, you dare to do something to the old man? You are looking for death!"
The Soul Sect Poison Ancestor looked at Fu Jun who was coming towards him, and a trace of contempt flashed on his face, but when he saw the golden dragon claw phantom grabbing it, it was the eyes that were originally extremely calm and jumping extremely fast, and he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
This kind of uneasiness seems to have not been encountered for a long time, and the tremendous coercion carried by the oncoming golden dragon claws has already made it feel a trace of uneasiness and danger, and in vain it makes its whole person's nerves seem to be subconsciously tightened!
Feeling like this in his heart, the eyes of the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor suddenly opened, his face suddenly changed, and suddenly there was an angry roar from his mouth, and the whole person suddenly and completely let go of the process of breaking free from the formation, and as soon as his five fingers suddenly opened, he frantically urged the majestic mana into the ink cloud of his protective body.
"Bang"
The golden dragon claws instantly struck the black protective ink cloud, which immediately made the ink cloud roll up and down!
"Hmph, boy, just with your trick, you still want to break through the old man's body protection ink cloud, it's really wishful thinking!"
Although the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor was shocked in his heart, his face changed slightly, and he instantly recovered as before, pretending to be indifferent, and after sneering, he wanted to mobilize his mana again to stabilize the body protection Moyun.
However, at this juncture, the Poison Ancestor's face suddenly changed, and an abnormal blood halo suddenly rose on his cheeks, and then his face became strangely pale.
"Not good!"
The Poison Ancestor felt like this, and his heart was suddenly shocked and angry!
At this time, he knew that the previous battle had already consumed a lot of mana, and in the later battle, he encountered the incomparably difficult Gong Yeqing, in order to consume this woman's mana, he did not rest and recuperate in time at all, but instead consumed more mana true qi.
However, as long as he was given a moment's time, he would be able to temporarily readjust his aura and extinguish Fu Jun, which would be an easy thing to do.
But such a situation naturally fell on Fu Jun's eyes very clearly, and Fu Jun was ecstatic when he saw this at this moment!
Such a good opportunity, how could Fu Jun miss it?!
"Hmph, break it for me!"
Seeing this, Fu Jun's pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted without hesitation, and all the mana in his body frantically poured into it~ into it, and at the same time, five fingers grabbed at the void, and the golden dragon claws suddenly grabbed and cracked towards the poisonous ancestor in the ink cloud, as if he was about to grasp it into countless pieces, and the momentum was amazing