The yellow sand mirage was furious and pounced on the bunker. "Boom!" the Mirage filled the sand pit in an instant, and a sand dune was formed in an instant. Accompanied by the Longhua sand dunes, the chilling force exploded within a range of hundreds of zhang, Jiu Hao's body flashed with silver light, and the incarnation collapsed, and Li Wumang was buried in the depths of a hundred zhang by the yellow sand.

The injury was not light, and a trace of red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Li Wumang has the armor and body of the king, but Jiu Hao's incarnation is scattered, and the power of the mirage spirit control is extremely strong, and the immortal armor is also beginning to crack.

The yellow sand was like boiling, and it was squeezed in all directions. There was a subtle cracking sound from the king's armor. The mirage spirit wants to kill this immortal who broke into the Shuanghua realm in one fell swoop.

With the last strength of cultivation, stabilize the armor of the king. The Burning Sky Fire was then incorporated into the body. Jiu Hao's incarnation collapsed, and the Burning Sky Fire between his wings also fell apart, and Li Wumang lost the Burning Sky Fire, using fire as the source of immortal power to replenish the power of the immortal yuan that was rapidly draining.

In one breath, steady your footing. But it couldn't last long from the king's armor. If you want to fly out of the sand dunes, you have to withstand the suppression of the force driven by the mirage spirit, and you can't do it in the realm of Li Wumang.

Yan Ruhua watched the battle in mid-air, and saw the yellow sand mirage dragon pounced into the sand pit, and the sand dunes were splashed with qi, and the flying sand and rocks covered a hundred miles, and he knew that Li Wumang had been trapped by the great goblin.

The mirage spirit wants to kill the fierce Wumang, and the clamp on the Falling Star City is relaxed. Yan Ruhua pinched the magic trick, and the tall pitch-black city flew towards the sand dunes. The female demon fairy wants to use the immortal city to knock the mirage spirit away from the sand dunes and rescue Li Wumang.

"Boom!" kicked up a thousand feet of sand and dust, and a radius of 500 miles was shrouded. The force of Meteor City's impact should not be underestimated, and the sand dunes were wiped out in one fell swoop.

The Mirage Spirit obviously didn't expect this Meteorite City to be so fast and strong. The suppression of Li Wumang was lifted instantly, and Li Wumang's figure burst out. Leaping out of the depths of the yellow sand like an arrow, it flew down into the Meteorite City.

This time it was quite wolf-like, with cracks on his armor and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. However, being able to escape the killing of the mirage spirit is already a blessing for the Shuanghua Heavenly Immortals.

Yan Ruhua saw that there was no mang, and then pinched the trick. I want to get rid of the entanglement of the mirage spirit and go to the depths of the desert. But Meteorite City couldn't stop shaking, and couldn't move at all. Apparently re-bound by the spirit.

"There is no mang, and he enters the main hall to heal his wounds. Yan Ruhua saw that she couldn't get out, but she was no longer anxious, she was worried about her injury, and walked over to support the other party. "Sister, this Meteorite City is impregnable, and the mirage spirit can't help it. ”

Knowing that the female demon fairy was comforting herself, Li Wumang smiled and said: "Wumang's body has beaten King Kong, so there is no need to support him." ”

"Risking death to get out of the city and get nothing. Nearly killed you. Yan Ruhua regretted it a little.

"Isn't it the same when the city is broken? Li Wumang said with relief. Before the words fell, Meteor City shook violently again, obviously the mirage spirit was exerting its power again.

didn't hear the off-string sound in Li Wumang's words, Yan Ruhua smiled a little bitterly. "I'm afraid this city can't withstand five breaths. As Wu Mang said, it is the same result if you can't get out of the city. "Thinking that the mirage spirit is strong and the city will inevitably fall, the female demon fairy is a little sad.

Li Wumang condensed the power of the Burning Sky Fire in the dantian and re-manifested the incarnation of the two-headed phoenix. Although the injury was not light and the armor of the king was no longer useful, he still would not abandon the female demon fairy. A silver wing held Yan Ruhua beside him. "If the city is broken, you will run away, and my sister must not be willful. ”

It can be said that she knows a lot about Yan Ruhua, and the female demon fairy is likely to be desperate at a critical moment.

Yan Ruhua originally made up her mind to explode herself, and at the moment when the city was broken, she used the power of her body to explode herself to delay the mirage spirit, so that Li Wumang could have a chance to escape. Seeing that there is no mang, there are words first. couldn't help laughing: "Then it's really a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate." ”

Meteorite City shook more and more violently, and the black and white stone platforms were a little misplaced. Yan Ruhua willow eyebrows upside down. "No mangs out of the city! Sister blew up the nine golden pagodas, with the scale of Meteorite City, I am not afraid that the mirage spirit will not be blown up!"

"Sister Yan, don't be impatient. Since he is not afraid of death. It's better to wait for three breaths. Li Wumang sensed the change in the decay needle.

Yan Ruhua had no choice but to nod. "If the spirit of the mirage does not give up after three breaths, there will be no mang, and it will go out of the city!"

Li Wumang was noncommittal, closed his eyes and felt the rotten needle. Suddenly in my mind was the phantom of the rotten needle, this wooden needle suddenly grew to ten zhang high, and it was thick. One head sprouts roots and roots deep in the yellow sand.

Under the original hundred-zhang deep pit, and more than 100 zhang away, decaying needles that absorbed a large amount of immortal breath were growing wildly! More than ten arm-thick roots burrowed deeper like snakes, and the body that was more than 100 zhang thick and more than 10 zhang high was expanding at an alarming speed.

The shaking Meteorite City gradually calmed down, and this ancient tree without branches and leaves absorbed the immortal qi of hundreds of zhang around it, and the root system still slammed downward.

"The treasure is deeper!" Li Wumang snickered in his heart. As long as the supply of immortal qi is cut off, it will be difficult for the mirage spirit to make waves.

Yan Ruhua also sensed the changes outside the Falling Star City, and her expression suddenly relaxed. "What means does Wumang use to stop the mirage spirit from being rampant?"

"Rotten needle. Li Wumang opened his eyes and described what he saw to the female demon fairy. Yan Ruhua smacked her tongue and said: "This rotten needle took root in the dantian, and the whole sister was killed, but fortunately, Mo Da was captured by Wumang, and this needle was taken out, otherwise this ancient tree more than ten zhang high, wouldn't the shell be sucked away?"

"It's not just more than ten zhang high, it's more than thirty zhang tall at this time, and the thickness of five people hugging each other. Li Wumang's divine sense has been paying attention to the decay needle, and he couldn't help but say with some smugness.

Looking out of the city, the sand and dust in the sky suddenly disappeared. Apparently it was the result of the mirage spirit. The sand dunes are no longer quicksand, and they are as calm as ever. Meteorite City is no longer restrained, and it is obvious that the spirit has been stirred by the rotten needle, and it has no intention of embarrassing it.

"Sister Yan, it's time to go back to the main hall to heal at this time. "After a long time of strong fighting, Li Wumang has been unable to support it.

Yan Ruhua raised her sleeves, grabbed Li Wumang's waist, stepped into the arch, and came to the ground floor hall where the nine golden pagodas were placed.

"There is no elixir, and there is no mang, you can only see luck and healing. Yan Ruhua's expression was gloomy.

"What a pill for a small injury. Li Wumang smiled slightly, and collected the avatar and armor. Sit and close your eyes, and use the "Fire Heaven Dayou" exercise to heal the wounds of the body.

After a day and a night, Li Wumang opened his eyes. After his injuries healed, he was most concerned about the decay needle. Yan Ruhua beside her understood what Li Wumang was thinking, and said, "The decay needle is still deep in the yellow sand, and it has not exposed beyond the sand dunes. (To be continued......)