Chapter 731: Self-defeating
Looking at Zhaoming, the Styx Ancestor had a gloomy face and was very displeased.
He was a blood cultivator, and he neglected certain things carelessly, but after coming back to his senses, he naturally saw the clues.
Zhao Ming said that he was asking for advice, but the madness of the shot was far beyond expectations. This is not a competition, but a battle of life and death, and it can even be said that Zhaoming's almost suicidal way of fighting.
That attack was not for himself, but for Shura.
Not only to delay time for Shura, but also to create the blood qi needed for him to heal. Under the attack just now, he lost a lot of blood and flesh, and Zhaoming was even more strict.
The blood and flesh and blood lost by the two of them were not wasted, and after they landed on the earth, all the blood-colored veins that Shura had unfolded in an instant were sucked into his body.
The blood qi of the two immortal kings, even though the number is limited, is enough for Shura to recover a lot and survive the second heavenly tribulation.
Seeing that the Styx Ancestor saw through his plan, Zhaoming did not deny it, and after running the Phoenix Nirvana Technique to recover slightly, he smiled and said loudly: "The seniors are really powerful, and the juniors can see clearly that they are careful at all. ā
"However, asking for advice is not a deception, if you are still lucky in the face of your predecessors, you are not only irresponsible for your own life, but also look down on your predecessors. Either don't fight, or give it your all. ā
"Since the seniors saw the little caution of the juniors, the juniors also reminded them. Thanks to the Purple Phoenix Fairy, from her family tradition, the younger generation comprehended the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, and the recovery power was quite good. Attacking like that is the best way for juniors to fight. ā
"The seniors are the famous people of the Flood Wilderness, and they shouldn't regret what they promised! It's almost time to rest, and the juniors are here again!"
As soon as the words fell, he urged seven flying fire meteors to guide the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo. It was as if seven flame dragons were circling around his body, turning into the Demon Emperor's battle body, and when he raised his hand, the fist of heavenly wrath directly blasted over.
Even if the other party saw his purpose, he had to force it on. First, it is to create more blood for Shura to heal him, and secondly, it is not to give him the slightest chance to make a move against Shura.
The Styx Ancestor had an extraordinary mind, how could he not see Zhaoming's mind. He sneered: "Are you really sure that you can delay until that time? Don't compare me to the group of great witches of the Wu Clan, otherwise you will die a miserable death." ā
Zhaoming laughed: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, juniors naturally know." It is already a great honor to be looked down upon by my predecessors, but how can I be careless. ā
As he spoke, a mountain-like fist had already exploded.
The Styx Ancestor was unhurried, and handed the twelve blood lotus in his hand forward, just blocking Zhaoming's fist.
Blood qi surged like a fountain, constantly swaying out from the twelve blood lotuses. Zhaoming felt a pain in his fist, and the blood light on the twelve-grade blood lotus appeared. He had already blocked his Heavenly Fury Fist.
"Whoa!"
A strange sound sounded in his ears, and Zhaoming suddenly felt a pain in the Yuan Shen, and then screamed, spitting blood, like a kite with a broken string.
"When you were in Yaochi, you were there. Each lotus platform there is transformed from the thirty-six green lotuses and is connected to the Heavenly Dao. The twelve-grade blood lotus is the lotus of sin. Once it is contaminated with the blood and qi in it, it will be affected by the Heavenly Dao. Attack based on the killings you've done in your life. ā
"The more people you kill in your life, the more powerful the attack you generate. Although it is said that Shura is easy to kill, and Zhaoming is the craziest, the number of people who die in your hands is probably not much less than Shura. ā
"Karma is riddled with immortality. This is tantamount to the revenge of those lives that died in your hands. How does it taste!"
With a successful blow, the Styx Ancestor was extremely proud. The many lotus platforms that flew out of Yaochi that day had their own magical effects, although he didn't know what magical powers other people's lotus platforms had, but in his opinion, the twelve-grade blood lotus was the most suitable for him.
Karma is the same as merit and luck. It's all something incomparably mysterious. This lotus platform looks like a murderous thing, but it is also the most restrained murderer. It's a pity that he can't use it freely, otherwise the effect is indescribable.
Surrounded by karma, it is like a thousand snakes devouring the body, drilling Zhaoming's body like a beehive.
Seeing that it was about to be unable to support it, suddenly a circle of flames appeared around his body, red and yellow, and it was a raging karmic fire.
Immediately, I saw a twelve-grade fire lotus floating on Zhaoming's chest, and between hovering, the raging karmic fire was like a galloping horse, burning the karma released by the twelve-grade blood lotus cleanly.
With the help of the power of karmic fire, the Phoenix Nirvana Technique worked rapidly, recovering from the injuries of the body, and it didn't take long for him to recover.
"Boom!"
At this time, the third heavenly tribulation fell, and the immeasurable vitality of heaven and earth was like ten thousand horses galloping wildly bombarding Shura, and he was injured all over his body, as if he had been ploughed on his body with an iron plow, which was unbearable to see.
The breath is even weaker and messier, like a bean-sized lamp in a storm, swaying and about to be extinguished at any time.
After a breath, Zhaoming's face was not good-looking. Shura's situation is too critical, and what he can help is limited, and he really doesn't know what to do at the moment.
And the Styx Ancestor looked at the twelve-rank fire lotus that appeared on his chest, and his eyes lit up, and he said in a loud voice: "Twelve-grade fire lotus! I have heard that there has been karmic fire on your body, and it has always made people wonder where you came from, it turns out that it was not five lotus platforms that came out of the Yao Pond back then, but six. fell into the Yao Chi and didn't die, and you got a lotus platform, you are really good at creation!"
"Didn't the seniors also get one?" Zhao Ming said without being salty.
"This kind of thing is naturally the better!" Styx Ancestor snorted coldly, and the red canopy of heaven expanded as if inhaling, obscuring the sky.
Goodbye, it urged the twelve-grade blood lotus, and attracted the ocean of blood to fly towards Zhaoming.
In the sea of blood, the lotus platform floats, as if a supreme being is overlooking the common people. The aura emanating is terrifying, and the karmic means are unimaginable to ordinary people.
It seems that because he felt the breath of the same root and the same origin, the twelve-rank fire lotus on Zhaoming's chest did not need to be urged, it operated on its own, spewed out the power of karmic fire, and fought against the twelve-grade blood lotus, without letting it go at all.
They are all innate things transformed by the thirty-six green lotus, and there is no zĆ i who is strong and who is weak, putting aside the specificity of supernatural powers, it is naturally not divided into high and low.
"What a fire lotus!" Although the Styx Ancestor's face seemed calm, it was obvious that he had a covetous heart for Zhaoming's twelve-grade fire lotus.
A few expressions flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke: "What you are worried about is just that I am afraid that I will be unfavorable to Shura. If I have a heart, I can naturally fail him. Don't say today that I won't give him a chance, as long as you give me these twelve fire lotus, don't say that today's things are done, if you need it in the future, as long as you pass it on, you will definitely do your best to help. ā
Although the treasure is good, it is not as important as Shura. At present, Shura is in danger and may die at any time, if he can, Zhaoming will naturally not be stingy.
Pity...... He could only shake his head and say, "I'm sorry, the junior also wants to make this deal with the senior, but unfortunately, I can't manipulate this treasure myself, and it runs on its own." ā
"If you don't want to, you don't want to, where are there so many excuses!"
Although it is true, the Styx Ancestor does not believe it: "Are you the only way to do this, but don't regret it!"
As soon as the words fell, a flag appeared in his hand, which was completely black, exuding a strong water power.
Five-party flags...... Zhao Ming frowned, this was clearly the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, one of the innate five flags from the Zixiao Palace's Treasure Cliff.
is already inferior to the other party, and now there is one more Shui Xing Innate Treasure in the Five Elements to restrain the power of flames, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome.
Immediately contacted the Chaos Clock in his heart, hoping to summon it to help.
It's a pity that as soon as he made a move, he was rejected by this guy.
"Didn't you say that this bell brags, didn't you say that this bell can't win a single battle?
was quick to talk for a while, but he hurt himself, and Zhaoming was helpless.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of the heavenly catastrophe came and went, like thousands of troops galloping forward, ravaging Shura's body. After the indiscriminate bombardment, the smoke was ethereal, as if the fat body had disappeared.
If it weren't for the fact that he could still feel his breath, Zhaoming really didn't know what to do at this moment.
Xuanyuan controlled the water flag in his hand, and the Styx Ancestor waved it at will, only to see the water vapor, and the rolling torrent rushed out of the earth, like a wild dragon.
"Zhaoming, don't say I won't give you a chance!" Styx Ancestor did not rush to attack, but raised yƬ again: "Give me that lotus platform, I will surround your life, and let Shura go." ā
"The seniors really can't do it!" Zhao Ming smiled bitterly.
It's a pity that the Styx Ancestor didn't appreciate it, but said with a sneer: "It seems that you can't make a decision if you don't let you see something." ā
"I know that you are borrowing blood to heal him, and I still cooperate with you, do you think I am really so stupid? Don't forget, I am also a blood cultivator, or a blood cultivator of the Immortal King Realm! I want to borrow my blood to heal my wounds, I really don't know how to write the word death!"
With a loud shout and a wave of his big hand, he only heard a clicking sound, and then he saw countless cracks on the surface of Shura's body, and then saw immeasurable blood and qi, like ten thousand snakes dispatching, drilling through Shura's body and rising into the sky, and then falling into the hands of the Styx Ancestor.
"Shura!" Zhaoming shouted, and in his anxiety, a mouthful of hot blood almost spurted out of his chest.
At this moment, Shura still has human nature, it is simply a piece of meat that has been beaten with a hammer, which is unbearable to see and difficult to see.
fell beside him, and hurriedly wanted to heal his wounds, but such an injury could be recovered in a moment, not to mention that there was a Styx Ancestor beside him.
"One last chance, otherwise what the consequences will be, I don't need to say more!"
The Styx Ancestor had a cold look on his face, and his killing intent was revealed.
Zhaoming didn't mind the treasure, but he really couldn't control the twelve-grade fire lotus, but it was useless to talk about this matter, so he had to think of a way to do it.
One thought after another flashed through my mind, all of which were useless, until finally, a decision was made.
True Qi is divided into two parts, one part is condensed in the left arm, and the other part is gathered in the right hand to operate the Heavenly Wrath Fist.
"Ahh
With a loud roar, the true qi in his left arm exploded, and the fist of heavenly wrath in his right hand fell, directly shattering his left arm.
The true qi was urging, and the blood poured towards Shura like a rushing river. (To be continued......)