Chapter 251: The Battle of Prestige (I)
Before the words fell, a stream of red flames suddenly surged out from the striking place, condensed and transformed, turning into a firebird with a body size of more than ten zhang, covered in silver lightning, spreading its wings in the thunder, and pounced on the thunderball that was suppressed.
Mandarin duck spirit treasure, as the name suggests, is to be used in pairs, in order to exert their greatest power of the spirit treasure, Chen Zhi's two Xuantian spirit treasures, in the Xuantian spirit treasure list, each ranking is only a few from the bottom, but when used in pairs, the power is enough to rank in the top twenty, and the other party's thunder war drum is ranked outside the thirty-fifth place.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the thunder and firebird burst open, and a ball of silver and red flames appeared at the same time, and at the same time, a very strong hurricane surged from both sides, turning into a gray dragon, and it came to the thunderball in a blink of an eye with teeth and claws.
And at this time, the thunderball also exploded at the right time.
The next moment, the air suddenly stormed violently, the dark clouds were thick, and a thunderstorm of more than ten acres of size rumbled out of the clouds, and after a roar, thousands of thunder arcs suddenly fell from the air, almost everywhere under the clouds.
The Middle-earth monks who were covered by thunderclouds were shocked at the same time, and they all urged the exercises and magic weapons to prepare to resist them.
And those Turkic monks, as if they had already been prepared, joined forces to unleash the magic shield to cover the large crowd.
But at this time, the wind dragon caught by the red flame arc rushed into the thunder array.
Suddenly, the silver and blue lightning and the red flame and the wind dragon together, the runes of the big bucket tumbled, and the four-color spiritual light rose at the same time, and the spiritual power of the three attributes of wind, thunder and fire in the air was suddenly twisted together, and after a while, the aura of the three attributes was entangled together, with the Falling Wind Mountain as the center, it began to roar, and in a blink of an eye, a huge vortex with a diameter of about 100 zhang was formed.
Seeing that the arc in the air, like a torrential rain, had been densely hung under the whirlpool, so that the monks of Middle-earth below, in shock, could only pray for their good luck, and did not dare to expect their magic weapons to be able to resist it.
But such a spectacle only lasted for a few breaths, and the thunder in the air suddenly stopped, and after a few flashes of the huge thunderstorm, it shattered inch by inch.
Seeing this, the monks of Middle-earth below almost collapsed to the ground, and this short time of breathing was almost like a world away for them, and many Turkic monks in the shield were also shocked to close their mouths, staring blankly at the air, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
I saw that in the air at this time, the clouds and fog dispersed, the thunder and lightning disappeared, everything returned to normal, and it was still a good weather for the moon and stars.
At this time, Chen Zhicai glanced around, and found that after the earth-shattering confrontation just now, there was no one around them, and they all avoided from afar, and only he and this great immortal master were left on the entire mountain that fell into the wind.
Their fighting methods of this degree are so powerful and wide that they can already be called a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond. Others naturally stay away.
And the Turkic Great Immortal Master, when he saw such a situation, he was naturally extremely angry, but then he changed his mind and shouted coldly: "Boy, with your mana, it is simply not enough for these two spirit treasures to work together to exert such an amazing effect, could it be that you have any elixir that instantly replenishes mana?"
"The elixir that instantly replenishes mana? maybe, but it doesn't bother Your Excellency, now, is Your Excellency obediently retiring from the army? or are you going to hand over your life to your subordinates for safekeeping?" Chen Zhi heard it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of answering, his voice was cold, and he said bluntly.
Bu Yao saw that Chen Zhi didn't look like he wanted to answer, but instead spoke sarcastically, his face became gloomy, and with a quick pinching of his hands, a large stream of black gas appeared on his body, and in a blink of an eye, his figure was submerged in it, and then a ghost cry came, and several tall and thin figures appeared faintly visible in the black air.
Then, seven skeletons with green hair, red eyes and white bones, each of which had the cultivation of the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, appeared in the black qi, one of them was tall, the bones were as clear as jade, and the body exuded a strange aroma of pink, but it seemed to be extremely resentful, as soon as it appeared, they each spewed out a mouthful of gray glow.
"Seven Separation Yuanchen White Bone Gods and Demons!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Zhi was slightly stunned, but then his face changed greatly.
However, at this moment, seven green-haired and red-eyed demon shadows suddenly rushed to the middle, and in a flash of gray light, the seven skeletons condensed and fused together, and a burly skeleton appeared beside Bu Yao at once.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be young, but your knowledge is quite broad, and you can even recognize this kind of magic skills handed down from ancient times, but since you recognize the Seven Separation Yuanchen Demon, the power of the combination of the seven demons, let you see it today, and when your soul is scattered, it is easy to remember today's experience." Bu Yao smiled and said gloomily.
"Seven Demon Combination? Are you talking about this demon of the middle stage of Yuan Infant cultivation?" Chen Zhi smiled noncommittally, his eyes narrowed, but he relaxed suddenly.
"What? Do you think that with your cultivation, you can deal with two monks of the same period? Or after you have seen my Yuanchen Demon Head, you have already regretted boasting about Haikou, but don't worry, even if you beg for mercy now, I will immediately let your soul fly away!" Bu Yao couldn't help but be furious when he saw Chen Zhi like this.
"I can't do it alone, but what if I add another mid-primordial monk. Chen Zhi suddenly showed a strange look on his face.
"Monk of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, you said Zhang Zhenren, he has been entangled by other people, and he can't count on it!" Bu Yao twitched his muscles and said gloomily. Then, his body trembled, and after taking a deep breath, a purple mist erupted wildly, drowning his body in the blink of an eye, turning into a cloud several feet large.
Then the clouds tumbled violently and began to change their shape.
Seeing this scene, although Chen Zhi didn't know what the other party planned to do, he wouldn't let him finish the spell, and after a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, a purple light flashed in the cuff of one hand, and the Kuishui Thunder Bead had already disappeared in a flash, and at the same time, the filthy yin thunder derived from it also followed closely and disappeared.
But at this moment, the fog cleared, and Bu Yao's figure resurfaced, Chen Zhi squinted his eyes, but his heart moved.
I saw that Bu Yao's pupils turned crimson, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and the breath on his body suddenly became strange and abnormal.
And the next scene made Chen Zhi a little dumbfounded.
I saw Bu Yao's body tremble, and he suddenly showed a painful look. Then a painful roar buzzed out of its mouth, and with a shake from its back, thick pythons stretched out, as if they had grown directly from its body, shaking their heads and tails and rushing towards Chen Zhi.
"What kind of magic skill is this!" As soon as he felt the spiritual pressure on Bu Yao's body at this time, it actually rose a little, but the strange aura on his body didn't seem to be human, which made Chen Zhi finally no longer have the slightest reservation when he saw this.
But at this time, the Seven Leaving Demons who were originally in front of Bu Yao suddenly disappeared from the spot with a flicker.
Chen Zhi's eyes narrowed, and at the same time, a pure white light array flashed behind him, and the person had disappeared from the white light.
The next moment, Chen Zhibei appeared behind Bu Yao, raised one hand, and the purple arc on his arm ejected, turning into a purple net and falling down.
Bu Yao felt Chen Zhi's move in an instant, the corners of his mouth curled, not dodging or dodging, but his body shook, and the dozens of turquoise pythons behind him were spitting poisonous mist, and they were facing the purple net with their teeth and claws. For a while, it withstood the thunder net turned by the Aoi Water God Thunder, so that it could not fall.
At the same time, at the side of Chen Zhi, the space fluctuated, and a skeleton with a height of Zhang Xu suddenly emerged strangely from the void, and the phalanges in his hand moved, and suddenly turned into a large piece of claws and pierced down towards Chen Zhi's chest, as fast as lightning.
This great immortal master of the Turkic steppe actually used himself as bait, put himself in danger first, seduced Chen Zhi's attention, and then made a move to kill the other party.
He also had a hint of pride on his face, confident that with the cooperation of the two Yuan Infant monks, even if Chen Zhi could survive by luck, it would definitely be impossible for him to be unharmed.
But the next moment, Bu Yao's face was shocked.
Because when he saw that a large piece of claws was about to pierce Chen Zhi's chest, Chen Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand without dodging, and more than a dozen puppets dancing with steel knives suddenly appeared with the wind, surrounding them, together with the white light, with a clever pounce on the devil, and what made Bu Yao's heart even more shocked was that among these puppets, a pale-faced middle-aged man held a spear entwined with electric light in his hand, and stretched forward at the same time.
And behind these melee puppets, I don't know when some archers appeared in the road, and as soon as they pulled the bowstring, more than a dozen light arrows as thick as small trees shrouded the Qili Demon Son at once.
The combined Qili Demon Son was originally a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, so he naturally didn't take these attacks into his eyes, and there were a few clangling sounds of metal rubbing in his mouth, and after a wave of his arm, he blurred, and his two bone hands quickly pinched the trick, and danced into a claw shadow in the sky.
Suddenly, a circle of extremely dazzling black light shot out from its body, and the light was dazzling, making it impossible to look at it directly.
Then a circle of black corpse qi waves erupted from Qili Demon Zi's body, and layers of violent qi waves pushed the steel knife archer puppet directly into the distance, staggering back and forth.
The light arrow attacks of those archer puppets were naturally also invisible.