Chapter Seventy-Three: Full Blow

"Grandma, I won't play with you!" Li Chuan slashed the golden light again, turned around and ran into the cave. shouted while running: "Old Zamao, there is a kind of you fighting with the master in the hole!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest said proudly: "If you want to fight with the real person, you are still tender, now beg for mercy, the real person can still give you a way to live, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, it's a fart!First take the master's dog splitting thunder!" As he spoke, there was a "click", and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

"What can I do with the thunder light?" the middle-aged Taoist priest snorted disdainfully, proud and fearless.

The lightning slashed into the light mask, and the sparks flew in all directions, causing ripples, which seemed to be about to break at any time, but in the end, the defense was successful.

"Then take another samadhi fire!"

"What about the Samadhi True Fire, it still can't break through the defenses of the real people!" Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist priest's expression was very solemn. Samadhi True Fire is a magical power that can only be cultivated by monks above the Yuan Infant Stage, although I don't know what level Li Chuan's Samadhi True Fire has cultivated, he can't help but treat it carelessly. However, the ending of the Samadhi True Fire was almost the same as that of the Divine Thunder, and it did not break through the defenses of this golden bowl light mask. I don't know what its origin is, but it's so unique and weird to defend against the attack of the Five Elements Spell.

Li Chuan was not discouraged, "How about tasting the tornado again?"

In the cave, Li Chuan sat cross-legged on the boulder, holding jade beads in his hand, giggling and having fun.

Outside the cave, the middle-aged Taoist priest looked proud, witnessing one legendary holy beast after another attack in front of him.

A month later.

"Here, here, yes, that's it! Well, yes, there is progress, come, this Bigu Pill is a reward for you. With that, Li Chuan handed over a pill.

Shen Sitong didn't bother to take care of him, took the pill and put it in his mouth, and still had an indifferent look on his face. Raising his head, through the gap between Li Chuan and the cave wall, he could just see a qiē outside, and the once extremely elegant figure was now full of wolves and helplessness.

For more than a month, Li Chuan used this method to exhaust the middle-aged Taoist priest, not only physically but also mentally, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a lot of Hui Qi Pills in his Qiankun bag, I am afraid that he would have fallen under the ferocious attacks of the four holy beasts at this moment.

Among them, the middle-aged Taoist priest had certainly tried to take the initiative, but every time he faced Li Chuan's stormy counterattack, he would have a feeling of panic, and after the Fire Dragon Pillar gradually lost the advantage of sneak attack, it became more and more difficult to withstand the opponent's attack by relying on the flying sword alone. For this reason, after a few times, he would rather accept the torture of the Four Holy Beasts slowly than directly provoke that evil star.

Unable to take the initiative to attack, and unwilling to be beaten passively, once he risked giving up the protection of the golden bowl light shield and quickly escaped to other places, only to be immediately hit by the destruction of his character, if it weren't for his deep cultivation and experienced enough, he would have been overwhelmed by that violent attack.

Although Li Chuan's cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building, due to the strength of his soul, his divine sense far surpassed that of monks of the same level, and even compared with most Yuanying stage monks, it was not bad at all. Such a powerful divine sense control "Demon Refining Great Array" is very handy, coupled with a large number of four holy beasts that have almost condensed into essence after devouring the demon beasts of the same lineage, and jade beads that can continuously provide spiritual energy support, such a lineup does have an advantage against the middle-aged Taoist priest who has just finished performing the escape technique and lacks proper defense methods, and it is inevitable that he will suffer.

After this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest finally gave up other methods, and instead spent patience and confidence with Li Chuan. The so-called confidence naturally refers to the number of pills that have a type of Huiqi Pill. In the middle-aged Taoist priest's mind, a foundation building period monk, even if it is this generation of soul devouring old demons, there is definitely no chance of winning against him in this regard, with his identity in the sect, the most important thing is these auxiliary pills.

But a month later, when he had "run out of ammunition", Li Chuan on the opposite side was still "fierce and fierce".

Such a result has to be said to be an irony.

"Boy, don't be complacent! Even if the real person dies, he will pull you into a cushion!" Seeing that the general trend had gone, the middle-aged Taoist priest could no longer maintain his composure, as if he had made some kind of decision, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Li Chuan, his eyes were red, and he roared frantically.

"Old Zamao, do you think you still have that chance? Hmph, if you want to fight the master's idea, you are doomed to end miserably! Or, in order to make you lose convincingly, the master will let you see the power of running this array with all your might, lest you will still be a frog sitting in the well in the next life. ”

As he spoke, Li Chuan quickly pinched a few complicated tricks.

At the same time, the middle-aged Taoist priest showed a crazy look in his eyes, and spewed out several mouthfuls of essence blood at the golden bowl.

After infinitely strengthening the defense of the light mask, another mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the flying sword, and the corners of his mouth moved silently, "Go!" At the same time, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the Storm Tornado, the Samadhi True Fire, and the Xuan Ice Cold Qi swept down wildly, engulfing him in an instant.

"The Four Holy Beasts have evolved, and the speed of consuming True Qi is really not comparable to before!" Li Chuan sighed secretly.

Although the true qi was depleted in an instant, after all, there was still a demonic body to rely on, so it would not become weak like an ordinary cultivator. But without True Qi, the Great Array could only maintain its basic operation, and could no longer exert any power, unless part of the True Qi was restored.

The reason why he didn't dare to attack with all his strength before was actually because he was afraid that this situation would occur, and if he exhausted his true qi, he would no longer be able to trap the middle-aged Taoist priest, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw a golden light suddenly rush out of the dense fog and sea of fire, not only fast, but also the power it carried was also unprecedentedly powerful.

"Hmph! still want to do a dying struggle?" Li Chuan's face showed disdain, and with a wave of his hand, a black light quickly greeted him, which was the heavenly punishment inserted on the ground.

But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly reached his ears like a magic spell.

"Boom!"

"Not good!" Li Chuan burst out with extremely strong strength in an instant, retreating at full speed, not forgetting to put Shen Sitong, who didn't know what happened, into the ring. And at the moment when she just disappeared, there was a "bang" that shook the sky, and the whole world seemed to shake violently.

After the meal, there was a rattling sound from the pile of rubble at the mouth of the cave, and then there seemed to be another big explosion, and in an instant, all the stones, large and small, shot out in all directions.

In the smoke and dust, a tattered but extremely tall figure stood there quietly.

This person is naturally Li Chuan.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Soul Devouring Demon Dao, he would probably have to go with a middle-aged Taoist priest this time.