Chapter 566: Battle
Yang Zhao saw the opportunity quickly, his body was like a spirit monkey, passing through the branches and leaves, instantly transferring to another tree, and then moving three or two times, widening the distance between him and the butterfly immortal.
He had just disappeared from his figure, and three miles away, his long figure appeared in the air. The majestic gaze was also projected, like a golden snake lightning scurrying in the void, undisturbed by any interference, staring at the face of the butterfly immortal.
With the appearance of Ti Wujiao, the level of this chase battle has almost risen to a whole notch.
The Butterfly Immortal snorted, and its slender body seemed to be caught in a layer of mist, ethereal, and it couldn't find the real place.
From this moment on, she and Ti Wuyi began to fight in the air, and for a while, it was impossible to see who was stronger.
Yang Zhao's ears also heard the whispers of the Butterfly Immortal.
"Sword baron!"
Yang Zhao nodded in understanding, and as soon as his body turned, he flew over there. At this time, he snickered in his heart, the previous move to let Song Yuanyi go had obviously had an effect.
Human-level masters such as Yuan Yan and Ti Wuyi, who were originally restraining each other, came when they heard the news, and they just happened to involve the Butterfly Immortal again, looking at the current situation, the effect was not bad.
Taking advantage of the gap that the Butterfly Immortal blocked for him, Yang Zhao's speed was increased to the limit, gradually shortening the distance between him and the target in front of him. Jian Chongzi seemed to be really injured, and Yang Zhao could feel that the other party's speed had dropped very quickly, which was not the same as at the beginning.
"Do you want to release a puppet to stir up the situation?" Yang Zhao secretly thought in his heart: "As long as I let him disappear for a while, I will have a chance to make him disappear forever, so it may be safer...... How?"
A chill swept through the oblique thorn, and Yang Zhao's body stopped suddenly, and at this moment, he found that he had forgotten one thing: Ti Wuyi is here, where is the Yuan difficulty?
With the alarm sounding wildly in his heart. The lush branches and leaves swayed wildly in the same direction, and Yang Zhao's ears seemed to set off a loud sound of a great tide rumbling over it, and in this sound, there were several sharp screams like ghost crying.
Seven ghosts shoot the sea!
Yang Zhao directly faced the supreme secret method of the Hades Palace!
Yang Zhao has a wealth of experience in dealing with the various methods of the Hades Palace. However, what he encountered today. But it is one of the few top Heavenly Demons in the Hades Palace, Yuan Yan Lingzun!
The Hades Palace is located on a planet called the Seven Ghost Horns outside the sky, and its palace gate is surrounded by the sea, surrounded by dense reefs, between the rise and fall of huge waves, and around the reefs, countless daunting undercurrent whirlpools are generated.
And because the Hades Palace Spirit is good at exorcism of demons and ghosts, around the islands, for thousands of years, I don't know how many fierce ghosts have been invested. When the waves roar, all the ghosts cry together, covering the sky and the sun.
This is also the origin of the name "Seven Ghosts Shooting the Sea".
When Yuan Nan and Ti Wujiao were fighting, Yang Zhao had not yet arrived, and he could not directly experience the power in the hands of the other party.
And at this time, in the face of these seven ghosts, he felt that his heart was going to be pulled out of his body by this strange whistling sound, and the flow of yin fire was also a lot more suffocating, and there seemed to be a strange force. To penetrate through the pores of his body, to squeeze his soul out of his body.
Yang Zhao did not hesitate. Let the yin fire protect the spiritual aperture, and retreat with concentration.
According to his thoughts, Yuan Yan's target is Jian Shigezi, very good, let it out! It's just that he forgot about it for a while, in the eyes of the people in the Hades Palace. What kind of character is the ghost shadow Taoist?
That is, in the gap between advancing and retreating, Yuan Nan's eyes flashed, staring at Yang Zhao's face, and asked, "Ghost?"
Yang Zhao finally thought of something wrong.
Especially when he remembers. Of the two Seven Pluto envoys who were deposed by him, there seems to be one who is related to Yuan Yan. It's too late to regret it, only to hear Yuan Nan's roar, and the sound of the tsunami and ghost crying in the atmosphere has soared tenfold.
When Yang Zhao was still a human face, he was also hit by the Yuan Difficulty, but at that time, on the one hand, it was still far away, and on the other hand, before his identity was identified, he had reservations after all.
But at this moment, the situation is completely different, Yuan Yan struck angrily, and there was no hand left, the pure demon Yuan power was like a wave of the sea, layer upon layer, and in an instant, it accumulated three thousand weights!
As soon as such a high-density, high-purity, and high-intensity true breath revealed in the atmosphere, a moan on the verge of collapse came out of the space in a wide circle, and the atmospheric ripples visible to the naked eye swept by, and where it passed, hundreds of large trees disintegrated in the space before they even had time to collapse.
Yang Zhao also groaned, but he wouldn't wait for the end like those big trees!
The Yuan Infant Consciousness Sea in his body, almost at the moment of crisis, opened a small portal to the Purple Void Secret Realm.
A bit of the purest heaven and earth aura was like a drop of water slowly pouring out, overflowing from that portal, and then dripping into the depths of the Yuanying Consciousness Sea.
The yin fire that circulates and entangles at home and abroad seems to have been poured with a bucket of oil, and in the roar, it overflows to every corner of the body.
Yang Zhao had a strange seal on his hand, and a little gray-white aura slowly lit up from the tips of his two index fingers, which were intimately fitted.
Thousands of obscure qi machines, in the manic Yuan Qi storm, were still firmly entwined, and with the flickering of the qi, more and more heaven and earth Yuan Qi were gathered, and they sizzled.
The more vitality the qi is involved, the greater the interference with the demon nether elemental power. In the blink of an eye, the two sides clashed, and in an almost impossible situation, a vacuum zone with a radius of only one foot was opened.
Yang Zhao's body shrank sharply, his limbs were round, and in the blink of an eye, his body seemed to have turned into a round ball of meat, rolling sharply in the vacuum that had just formed.
The pure blood god yin fire was densely spread outside the body, involving more and more vitality, and under the impact of the regular demon and underworld elemental force, it skimmed off the deadly pressure as much as possible, and maintained Yang Zhao's life.
"Seven Ghosts Capture the Sea and Break", the power is all in one "broken" word.
The most lethal explosion of the past, the aftermath of the vitality shock, it is impossible to cause any fatal damage to Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao let out a long laugh, stretched his body, and drifted back with the still strong wind pressure.
It was only when his figure sank into the edge of the jungle that he survived, and his laughter suddenly became mute.
Yuan Nan scolded, still unwilling to Yang Zhao to retreat safely, but listening to Yang Zhao's laughter, he was obviously not lightly injured, and after weighing, his heart was better, and he turned around and chased in the direction where Jian Chongzi fled.
How do you know that his body is moving, a few miles away, the butterfly fairy Jiaojiao laughed, swirled her ability to fly extinct, and retreated as soon as she said to retreat, but she simply withdrew from the battle and left Ti Wujiao there.
Neither Yuan Yan nor Ti Wuyi did not expect this kind of change, their eyes met, and when the eyes of the two were neutral, they shot a fire that did not share the sky.
Naturally, there was no one to chase the sword baron. (To be continued......)