Chapter 372: Trapped

This feeling of terror and powerlessness had also been experienced by Sun Fengzhao in front of Wu Ming before. But today is very different, last time Wu Ming used the terrifying cultivation and supernatural powers in the middle of the Yuan Infant to drive Sun Feng to take care of all the magic weapons and magic weapons in the storage bag with one move. But today, this Wu Ming, who was taken away, didn't do anything to Sun Feng, and he had insight into his deepest secrets and decades of experience, and came one by one in his words.

"Fart, I'm not a disciple of your demon......."

When Sun Fengzhao heard Wu Ming's words, he was stunned, and then he said angrily. As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately glared at Wu Ming, followed by a flash of golden light around him, picked up a punch, and struck at Wu Ming.

As soon as Wu Ming raised his hand without thinking about it, the black shield that Sun Feng had seen in the blood pool space immediately flashed out of Wu Ming's body, and quickly became huge and blocked in front of him.

There was a loud "boom", and the black light on the surface of the black shield flashed wildly. The entire shield surface was struck by Sun Fengzhao's magic body, and it was dented a few inches at once, leaving a large clear and different dent. But what could not be broken at all quickly returned to its original state.

"Boy, I was in my soul refining space just now, and I didn't let you taste the power of this black armor shield, don't you know what to do......"

Sun Fengzhao's expression changed, and he naturally heard the dissatisfaction of this primordial god parasisite. At the same time, it was also confirmed that in the space just now, the golem incarnation was instructed by Zang Qingyun, and for some reason, he deliberately let Sun Fengzhao go.

After Sun Feng thought about it, he knew that it would not work if he didn't take this risk. I gritted my teeth and didn't say anything. The figure floated towards the silver lotus.

At the same time as Sun Feng moved according to his body, a cold snort came from Wu Ming's mouth. Suddenly the space distorted above Sun Fengzhao's head, and an astonishing giant hand of more than ten zhang suddenly appeared. Unceremoniously clenched into a fist, like a small mountain, smashing down towards Sun Fengzhao.

Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure brought by the giant fist, Sun Fengzhao was shocked. It is necessary to retreat and avoid it immediately. But at this moment, Wu Ming snorted softly again, and slapped his other hand in one direction in the space. Sun Fengzhao's figure immediately seemed to be tied, and he didn't know how to act at will.

"Boom!" Wu Ming also swung out a giant fist shadow, striking at Sun Fengzhao's holy armor.

Sun Fengzhao was under the protection of the holy armor, and was also under the power of the law body displayed by this dark blue cloud, and at the same time that he was beaten and spat blood upside down, an obvious fist shadow dent appeared on the holy armor.

Although the performance is similar, the pain suffered by Sun Fengzhao cannot be said in the same day as Zang Qingyun.

"You ......" Sun Fengzhao, who was holding his stomach and couldn't speak in pain, said to me.

"What are you, don't think that you have a holy armor brought by that realm, I can't do anything about you. Your Taoism is still shallow!Hide aside, wait until I clean up this incarnation of Mo Tianren, the villain, and then I will give you a good lecture......" The ugly voice of the Tibetan Qingyun through Wu Ming's mouth echoed throughout the space after shooting Sun Fengzhao away.

One by one, the filaments of magic crystals, with Zang Qingyun, who possessed Wu Ming, drank and tied Sun Fengzhao strongly.

These magic crystal filaments not only bound Sun Fengzhao's body, but at the same time, they didn't know what magical powers could actually imprison Sun Fengzhao's mana operation, so they hung it in the air.

And even though those strange black waves that originally erupted from his mouth were powerful, they had to slow down under Sun Fengzhao's Seven Absolute Swords and Thunder and Lightning Divine Powers. And for Sun Fengzhao's attack, he also showed an unreachable look. Even if it spewed out, it soon collapsed and disappeared.

But Dong Xueqing, who was demonized in mid-air, rubbed his hands with murderous intent on his face at this time, and a rushing spirit swept away in all directions, and the originally vague shadow of the golem on his body instantly became clear.

One after another magic crystals shot out from the hands of the golem, not to relieve Wu Ming's predicament, but instead shot towards Mo Tianren, hissing, entwining with the protective magic power displayed by Mo Tianren.

In an instant, it flew to Mo Tianren. Mo Tianren under the shroud of light was shocked, and opened his mouth to spew out blood arrows.

The greatest effect of this essence and blood attack and activation of the talisman wave is extremely fast. But these blood arrow attacks, as if hitting a phantom, pierced through the magic power of Dong Xueqing's magic crystal. And the three-headed and six-armed Dong Xueqing's golem, one arm seemed to move like this.

A terrible scream immediately came from the well-guarded light. Immediately, Dong Xueqing didn't know what secret techniques and magical powers she had cast. Suddenly the golem turned into a stream of magic crystal light and flew out in all directions. Then it recondensed into a shadow on the far other side.

At this moment, Mo Tianren was already pale, covered in blood, with several long claw marks on his chest, and one arm was even more winged. It's like a mourning dog.

And the black golem still refused to give up, and the purple flames suddenly rose in his eyes. A low incantation sound came from its mouth. As soon as he opened his mouth, a purple-black light swept away. Everywhere he passed, the purple and black waves rose in the sky. In the distance, the protective prohibitions under the dense Motianren cloth were all swept away, and the momentum was amazing.

In the blink of an eye, the golem turned from a black mist into a tall crystal giant, but its eyes still flashed with a formidable purple and black light.

This scene frightened Mo Tianren, who was fighting with the golem on the side, and before he could think about it, he shook his arms, and his body shook in a flash, and he disappeared with a black wind.

"I want to run!"

At this time, the huge golem snorted coldly, and without hesitation, it rushed towards the direction where Mo Tianren disappeared with one hand, and the void was grabbed.

There was a loud "boom".

A big devil's claw handprint, flashing black light, appeared directly above the void over there, and with a light slap downward, a cloud of black light burst out in the devil's claw, and Mo Tianren's superb teleportation and escape technique was so easily broken. Mo Tianren's figure appeared in this claw, but at this moment, his entire body was bound by a faint black crystal silk out of thin air, seeing the devil's claw and body, Mo Tianren was like Sun Fengzhao, unable to move a bit.

Mo Tianren was frightened and desperately killed, and his Taoism was indeed not comparable to Sun Fengzhao. At the moment when the devil's claws reached his body, he saw a sudden roar from his mouth, and countless black threads shot out from the surface of his body, and as soon as Fang left his body, he immediately burst open.

Mo Tianren's hands were clenched without thinking, and a black cloud-shaped disc magic weapon erupted from his mouth, which was his magic weapon. A little bit of this treasure was fingered, and suddenly this thing turned around and turned into a few feet in size.

One of Mo Tianren's hands pressed five fingers on the back of the disk, and then he saw that Mo Tianren's whole body was covered with crystal black light filaments, and the black crystal light on the disk was magnificent, as if countless dark stars were pouring out from the center of the disk.

Wu Ming, who was in the midst of countless black vortices, saw this with his hands behind his back, but the four eyes of the golem in front of him showed disdain, and he didn't seem to pay attention to Mo Tianren's actions at all.

"I forgot, I taught you all this way, and I really learned it all over the years. It seems that ordinary means can't stop you......"

And at this moment, after a large piece of crystal light poured into the vortex where Wu Ming was, it actually made the space near the vortex hum. In some places, it began to distort. It was like a flat white piece of paper suddenly wrinkled, and the closer it was to the vortex, the more distorted the space was.

The crystal flashed, the rumble was loud, and the momentum was not scary.

But after Wu Ming and the Golem's five fingers were closed, the crystal light flashed, and the black light and light filaments emitted by the Motianren Demon Weapon disappeared directly without a trace as if they had encountered a nemesis.

And Mo Tianren's body was also a black demon flame ignited, and in such a powerful transformation period, the body of the incarnation of the fifth layer of transformation turned into a large cloud of ashes in an instant, and even a wisp of primordial spirit and residual consciousness did not have time to escape. Then, with a flash of the devil's claws, the avatar of Motianren disappeared into the air, along with his magic weapon.

But then, near the space barrier on the other side of the Ten Thousand Demon Flags, a miniature version of Motianren who was driving a ray of light was turning into a ray of light and escaping towards the corner of the space.

The miniature version of Mo Tianren escaped while gritting his teeth, and forcibly infused the last true yuan spiritual power in his body into the retreat.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, but in this way, there was still no sense of peace of mind, he knew very well that these seemed to be a rapid escape in front of ordinary people and beasts, but in front of the recovering Zang Qingyun, the devil, it would still be easily broken by his moves. This is not a strange thing, but I never expected to meet this former owner who had betrayed him in my lifetime. Mo Tianren's regretful heart didn't have time to mention it, so he thought about "escape!".

Only by escaping from this place can you become one with the main body and establish a greater survival advantage. How far can he escape, at present, Mo Tianren does not have much bottom in his heart.

At this time, the upside-down thunder tower under the sea has obviously become the territory of the recovering Tibetan blue clouds, and it is difficult for outsiders to confront it here.

But he didn't want to send himself to Zang Qingyun and become the meat on his meat board. Even if he is a rabbit, he has to struggle and toss a few times before he dies, not to mention that he still has an irresolvable hatred with Zang Qingyun.

Zang Qingyun, who was possessed by Wu Ming, snorted coldly when he saw this, and with a move of his hand, the seven peerless swords suspended above Sun Fengzhao's head, who had lost his freedom of movement, "swished", turned into an incomparable colored rainbow, and stabbed towards the mini version of Mo Tianren who was fleeing in a hurry. The speed was so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Mo Tianren, who had escaped a thousand feet.

"Humph....."

Holding his white array flag in his hand, Mo Tianren, who had not yet had time to cast a spell to break through the spatial barrier, only to feel a colorful light attack from his lower back, and then a heart-rending pain came from his abdomen, and he almost fell off the flying sword in pain. But he just snorted and bit his lip to prevent the mouthful of blood from spurting out.

Before the miniature Motianren figure fell, a thick stream of blood rushed to his face.

Zang Qingyun, who was possessed by Wu Ming, his face sank, he raised his neck, and suddenly opened his mouth, and the blood-colored demon blood blade spewed out of his body again.

The Demon Blood Blade flashed with blood, and a puff of blood-colored filaments shot out from above, as if endless, turning into a huge blood net in the blink of an eye, floating in space.

In the distance, Mo Tianren's heart was cold, and he didn't have time to think about it. I saw the nearby demon shadow flash, and more than a dozen ghost shadows shot out from the dark clouds and demonic qi in the nearby void, and their arms fluttered wildly as if they wanted to directly tear apart the blood net.

Wu Ming, who was expressionless, stretched out his right hand and flicked a finger at the blood net in mid-air.

With a soft sound of "dang", the blood network suddenly shone brightly, and a layer of blue ice flame appeared strangely on the Internet, and then the ice flame condensed, and immediately transformed into more than a dozen blue firebirds, and rushed to the ghost servants who rushed up.

Those ghost corpse shadows didn't snort, and in the blue flames, they suddenly turned into more than a dozen hideous and abnormal ice sculptures, falling from the sky, shattered to pieces.

At this time, the silk thread on the blood net shook suddenly, and the blue light was put down, and countless fist-sized blue fireballs bounced out from the net, shooting towards Mo Tianren, who was densely protected by demonic qi below.

Mo Tianren in the black mist immediately cast a spell and spewed out a burst of tumbling and surging demonic energy, turning into countless bowl-thick black snakes and rushing towards the fireballs in the air.

As soon as the two came into contact, the blue fireball burst out on its own, and a large blue mist filled the entire space.

For a while, the cold air in the space was fierce, and the surrounding barriers and things on the left and right instantly condensed into a thick layer of blue ice.

With a blue glitter, the space was transformed into a glacial land.

Under the blue cold mist, those black snakes turned into ice sculptures one by one without the slightest resistance, and then shattered and collapsed, and the remaining demonic qi dissipated one after another under the pressure of the cold mist, faintly revealing the miniature version of Motianren inside.

At this moment, where Mo Tianren was suspended, suddenly blood flashed, and countless blood threads shot out from the nearby barrier, and the intertwined flickering actually sealed his way of advance and retreat.

"Ah" Sun Fengzhao, who lost his action, saw this scene, and his heart sank, knowing that Mo Tianren was going to die.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill above his head, and he couldn't help but look up in shock.

I don't know when, in the sky above his head, a huge ice lotus is condensing and forming on the blood-colored silk web, the whole body is blue and bright, and the bloodshot is faint, gorgeous and abnormal, just covering the miniature version of Motianren under it.

"Not good!" Mo Tianren, who was under the ice lotus, was shocked, and hurriedly fled together, just to avoid the enveloping range of this lotus immediately.

But at this moment, in the void where his feet were stepping, two puffs of blood suddenly shot out, one to the left and right, and they actually wrapped their feet in one slight.

Mo Tianren's body suddenly froze, unable to leave the place, but the blood spread down his feet to his calves, and in the blink of an eye, all his lower body was encapsulated in it.