Chapter 233: Sonic Shock
At this moment, Fu Jun couldn't calm down, he never thought that the last blow he tried his best to blow didn't delay his Soul Sect Poison Ancestor quietly for half a moment, but instead angered this person even more thoroughly.
Seeing the crazy and distorted face of the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor, Fu Jun couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
It seems that the Poison Ancestor has already moved with full murderous intent, and even if he is desperately repairing to damage, he will kill him here.
Thinking of this, Fu Jun couldn't help but feel powerless, now himself, even if he tried his best to do his best, he was undoubtedly a mantis arm, and he couldn't resist the poisonous ancestor's yin~ might!
The essence blood of the Jindan stage monk is extremely precious, even the poisonous ancestor who is in the realm of the Jindan stage is unwilling to spend a little bit, and the red black python that has been blessed by the essence blood is even more majestic, and its power is naturally incomparable.
The Soul Sect Poison Ancestor consumed two drops of incomparably pure essence blood, causing his body, which was originally not lightly injured, to suddenly rise like a spring breeze, and in an instant, it regained its strength at its peak.
In such a situation, the disparity in strength between each other is too great, and it is not at all something that Fu Jun can resist now!
"I'm really lucky to have the Seven Xuanzong! I actually gave birth to such a disciple with supernatural powers! This son will definitely have a bright future in the future!" an elder of the Seven Xuanzong roared, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.
"This is natural! This is a big deal! If this son is cultivated in the future, he will definitely become a powerhouse in the Yuanying realm like a mountain patriarch! When the time comes," the other elder of the Seven Xuan Sect was also overjoyed.
"A miracle, it is indeed a miracle, I don't know what kind of adventure this Fu Jun has had, he will be so strong, but my Seven Xuanzong is lucky!"
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Several elders of the Seven Xuanzong Sect seemed to be still immersed in the scene just now, unable to extricate themselves, and they didn't seem to notice that the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor had stood up at all, and his mana had completely recovered!
However, a white-bearded old man in the Eight Desolation Gates on the side, when he saw this situation, his face was slightly startled, and when he looked at the field, before his face changed, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise:
"Look, the poisonous ancestor of that demon gate has gone completely crazy! In order to be able to kill this son, he actually used the power of essence blood, as the ancestor of the Jindan stage realm, he will not know that once he uses the power of essence blood, then after the incident, it will be difficult to heal from serious injuries, and the realm will be damaged, what does he want to do?!"
"Hmph, what do you want to do? Needless to say! If you don't kill the killer today and let this son cultivate for a few more years, then the strength of this son, even if the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor encounters it again, it will not be able to kill it, and even let it develop for a few years, when the time comes, this son's strength will be much better than that of the Poison Ancestor!"
"How is it possible? How is it possible! Although this son is strong, he will successfully step into the realm of Jindan in a few years? Thinking about it, I feel that it is not a simple matter! The powerhouse of the realm of Jindan can be said to have ascended to the sky in one step, and in the entire Tianluo Continent, that is also an incomparably noble person among the various sects!"
"The characters of the realm of Jindan are naturally extremely noble, if I hadn't seen the horror of this son before, I really couldn't believe the strength of this son, but after today's battle, the strength and potential of this son are not at all what we can imagine!
"This senior brother is right, I also said before that this person's strength may not be able to rank among the top ten among the many cultivators below the Jindan stage in the Tianluo Continent. At this point, I think I was a little short-sighted at all. In my opinion, the strength of this son can at least rank in the top five positions in the entire Tianluo Continent, even if he encounters a strong person in the realm of False Pill, I am afraid that this son may not be able to lose half a point!"
"That's right, this son is actually able to take a double break in the Dharma body, and their realms have reached a certain level of profundity, which has greatly improved some of the melee defects of the monk's body, and looking at this son's body alchemy secret technique, it is obviously a supreme level body refining technique!"
"What you said makes sense, but at the moment, no matter what great qualifications and potential this son has, he must first get through the current crisis, but whether this son can survive the current crisis is still unknown!" "Hehe, the Jindan Stage Ancestors are all angry and spewing out the power of essence blood, if it is still difficult to kill him, it is really a big joke!"
"Hmph, this may not be, our Fu Junfu has a big life, how could he die so lightly in the hands of this old man of the Demon Gate!"
"Hehe, whether you can escape this catastrophe safely is not up to you, let's wait and see, wait and see, maybe there will really be a miracle, haha!"
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As long as there are people, jealousy, envy and hatred are indispensable, and these many emotions are completely out of people's selfish thoughts. Some people envy Fu Jun for his young and promising cultivation and superb cultivation, and then give birth to admiration and admiration, and some people also envy Fu Jun's strength in their hearts, but they breed jealousy and hatred. This is true for mortals, and so are those who cultivate immortals!
At this moment, Gongye Qingyu pinched the trick in his hand, and was directing a cyan glass bead to dance, spinning uncertainly and colliding with a long sword that glowed with silver light, and this cyan glass bead emitted a dazzling golden light, making people dare not look directly.
Originally, she thought that with the magic power of the incarnation outside her body, plus this ancient treasure of cyan glass beads, it would be easy to defeat Situ Junnan on the other side.
But after the first battle, first Situ Junnan consumed a lot of her mana, and then after the endless ravages of the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor, it was already too much mana for him to maintain the magic circle.
In this way, although the cyan glass bead is an ancient treasure, in view of this situation, it is also unable to fully exert its full power.
At the same time, although Situ Junnan's sword technique has taken shape and the comprehension date is still short, its power should not be underestimated, and for a while, although Gong Yeqing is anxious and wants to end this battle as much as possible, so as to help Fu Junnan one or two, but there is no other better way to get rid of Situ Junnan's entanglement.
In this way, the struggle between the two of them seemed to be indistinguishable from the winner and the defeat has been stalemate, and neither of them has received the slightest benefit from anyone's hands.
At this time, when Gongye Qing glanced at it, he saw the great power of Fu Junlong's claw blow, and at the same time he was shocked and happy in his heart, he secretly felt that something was not good for a while.
However, the next thing seemed to directly confirm the bad feeling in her heart, and after a few glances at the Soul Sect Poison Ancestor who spewed out of the essence blood, Gong Yeqing's originally anxious mood instantly became frightened.
is also a monk in the Jindan stage realm, Gong Yeqing naturally knows the power of the essence blood of the Jindan stage monk and the consequences of unauthorized use, how could she have thought that Fu Jun's strength can actually force the poisonous ancestor of the Jindan stage monk to use the power of essence blood.
The power of the magic weapon blessed by the power of essence and blood is completely penetrating, and it is naturally not something that Fu Jun, who is extremely weak now, can compete with!
Thinking of this, Gongye Qingmei~ eyes were horizontal, a coquettish, after waving the jade hand, it was suddenly towards the cyan glass beads, and suddenly the cyan glass beads were full of light, and they turned into colorful colors, and suddenly after an increase, they turned into the size of a small mountain, and pressed directly towards the silver light long sword!
Immediately afterwards, Gongye Qingyu's body shook, and after a big turn, he jumped away in the direction where Fu Jun was!
But almost at the same time, the silver light long sword suddenly trembled, the sound of "buzzing" was loud, and suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed, and with a glance, it was very dexterous to avoid Xiaoshan's attack, and then with a flash, it suddenly crossed in front of Gong Yeqing's body, blocking her way.
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing this, Gong Yeqing's face was cold, but his hands were not slow, and three or four flashing rings of light "hula" as soon as he poured out, and directly collided with the silver light long sword with great momentum.
"Hmph, what if I don't flash? What can you do with me! There is no difference between you and me, how can I let you go, if you are worried about others, if you are in a hurry, you will get out of that kid, win the long sword in your hand first, and then you will not be too late to leave!"
There was an angry shout from the silver light long sword, but it was unforgiving to Gong Yeqing, and he refused to let her go for half a moment!
Suddenly, the golden light and the silver light were entangled and mixed together, and they were evenly matched for a while, and no one let anyone, forming an equal situation, for this reason, although Gong Yeqing was extremely anxious in his heart, he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the silver light, so he could only stare dryly, and his face was full of panic
"Hmph, stinky boy, the old man wants to drain your soul and refine your tendons, and you will never be able to live forever!"
The Soul Sect Poison Ancestor's face twisted, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering angry rebuke, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and then the red black reckless Jiao that the magic weapon transformed into rushed towards Fu Jun with grinning teeth.
The distance of dozens of zhang is instantaneous for the red black reckless Jiao blessed by essence blood.
Fu Jun only felt a flower in front of him, and the huge snake head of the red black mangjiao arrived in front of him, and even Fu Jun clearly felt that the bloody taste in the mouth of this mangjiao blood basin was rushing towards him, which was extremely pungent.
Seeing this situation, Fu Jun's face changed greatly, and in a hurry, he pinched the magic trick, and the silver light chain turned around, and instantly circled to the top of his head, and then he didn't dare to hesitate to fall into the air, but it was on his body.
Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed, and the runes on the silver chain flashed out, mixed with the black runes of the rune bronze mirror in the middle, and under the combination of two and two, a rune cage was formed, and Fu Jun was firmly "imprisoned" inside.
"Bang!"
As soon as the red black reckless Jiao came into contact with the rune cage, the cage suddenly trembled sharply, but it was shattered in an unexpected instant, but under the attack of the red black reckless Jiao, it directly crossed a long arc, and was heavily knocked to a distance of more than ten zhang away, and fell to the ground with a bang!
The moment the rune cage landed, because the huge force that was exerted was not removed, deep ravines suddenly appeared on the ground, which was shocking!