Chapter 897 Ancient Spell
Tong Huo* was beaten so hard that he was running away, Ao Buzun, Xian Baolingjun and the others chased him one after another, entangled him in the air, making him feel a little unable to move. There were figures in all directions, and Huo* could only resist the enemy's attacks and retreat step by step towards the camp.
But a long roar came from the diagonal stab, and Shuo Yu and Hu Hai rode out separately. Ding Yu rides a black horse and holds a black steel gun. Hu Hai rides a black lion and holds two weird one-legged boy pestles seven feet away in both hands, one on the left and one on the right. Blocking the fire equipment's retreat to the camp.
Ding Yu shouted loudly: "Wu Na, come here, I'll stab you eight hundred times and you won't be killed. I'll let you go today!" Hu Hai whistled in a weird voice and crazily punched the two one-legged boys. As soon as it hit, there was a loud noise like thunder, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Eat my three thousand pestles!" If I can't kill you, I will let you go today! Wow ha ha ha ha! "Hu Hai's eyes glowed with blood. Following his wild laughter, the mountains and rivers within a thousand miles radius began to tremble, and the eternal hills and mountains trembled like water waves.
Huoqi glanced at Shuo Yu and Hu Hai in his busy schedule, and he was so angry that he almost convulsed. There are two Taiyi-level opponents again. Although their weapons are of poor quality, their cultivation is there. In the Taiyi realm, the suppression of the lower-rank Taiyi by the high-rank Taiyi is not as clear as in the realm of the Golden Immortal and Heavenly Immortal. If the first-rank Taiyi makes trouble, he may suffer in the hands of the ninth-rank Taiyi. Fire tools, the eighth-rank Taiyi, are How could he dare to agree to Shuo Yu and Hu Hai's provocation without any reason after being beaten up by Ao Buzun and his gang?
Just by looking at it, in a daze, Sarusaki had already picked up a big stick and smashed it eighty-eight times on the calf bone of the right leg of the fire tool. Amidst the dull impact, the fire tools hissed and screamed. Numerous cracks appeared on his calf bones, which were almost shattered. He was so busy that he injected his life essence into his calves, forcibly healing the cracked leg bones, but originally Some of the extremely depleted energy flowed into it again.
He roared angrily, waved the fire tools with both hands, and countless fire clouds and fire thunder spewed out in all directions with firelight like water waves. Large clumps of purple lightning the size of a human being loomed in the fire clouds. "This is a fire weapon that collected the essence of thirty-nine kinds of heavenly fire from high in the sky, and asked a master who made weapons in heaven to help him refine it. The secret treasure of protection is a nine-turn magic weapon. Fire and thunder,.
After all, coming from the hands of Taiyi, the power of one explosion of these thunderbolts is equivalent to the lethality of a full blow from a ninth-grade Taiyi. At this moment, in order to save his life, the fire tool threw thirty-six nine-turn wonderful fire thunders in one go. , each thunder fire requires him to collect tens of thousands of years of heavenly fire essence to condense, and each time he refines a nine-turn wonderful fire thunder, he spends a lot of money to ask for help. Thirty-six thunderbolts were thrown out, and the heart of the fire weapon was bleeding. In today's battle, his losses were too great.
But as soon as Huolei made his move, Ao Buzun and Lord Xian Shengsheng burst into laughter. They transformed into real dragon bodies at the same time, opened their mouths, and boundless water waves rolled down. There were large pieces of mysterious water in the black and fishy water waves. The green icebergs collided with each other, and the cold air released swept away the fire clouds and fire balls flying out of the fire tools. Using water to defeat fire is the principle of heaven and earth. Even if the fire tools have extremely good fire-playing skills,
However, he was restrained to death by Ao Buzun and Xiansheng Shengjun.
Thirty-six nine-turn wonderful fire thunders fluttered in front of everyone and were about to explode. The Holy Spirit King's broken halberd made small stabs in random directions. "The purple stream of light pierced the nine-turn wonderful fire thunders, and the thunder suddenly Disappeared, and then attached to the surface of the fire tool's body, and then thirty-six consecutive balls of fire exploded from the dumbfounded fire tool's body.
Ao Buzun and Xian Shengshengjun spewed out a large piece of cold air, which turned into a cold light shield with a diameter of a hundred miles and tightly wrapped the fire tool inside.
Yuanqing, Jinjiao and the others also hurriedly cast spells, and large runes continued to bless the cold light shield, lest the fire and thunder exploded and cause too much damage to Pangu Continent.
Those immortals who returned the Outer Realm to Pangu Continent would have great merits. It is conceivable that if their relationship caused too much harm to Pangu Continent, there would naturally be boundless karma. Ao Buzun and the others had already tasted the benefits of merit, so how could they dare to let fire tools wantonly destroy Pangu Continent and cause them to fall instantly?
Even Xiang Yu and Hu Hai rushed to help. Ding Yu spilled a sea of blood and covered the cold light shield. Hu Hai shouted loudly, and the water from hundreds of nearby rivers rose into the sky, and the power of the water veins woven it into the sky. A big net was formed, shrouding the cold light inside.
The dull sound of explosions continued to pour out from the cold light shield. The cold light shield expanded again and again and then shrunk again and again. Ao Buzun and others trembled and swayed like fallen leaves in the storm. The terrible explosive force shook their souls, and the cold light shivered. The hood was almost blown apart several times.
It was equivalent to thirty-six Taiyi Golden Immortals' full force and continuous heavy blows. Rao Shi Ao Buzun and their cultivation were strong, but they were still blasted to an unbearable level. Seeing that the cold light shield was about to break, Wu Qi finally took action. The cold light protecting the East China Sea Fleet fell down and merged with the cold light shield supported by Ao Buzun and the others. With Wu Qi's help, the cold light shield finally stabilized. .
In the camp where the fire equipment leader was stationed at the rear, in the middle tent, several people wearing black cloaks with their faces covered watched the whole process of the fire equipment being beaten through a water mirror. They shook their hands gently. He shook his head and muttered something in a low voice. When Huo* went to fire out the fire thunder, but Lord Xian Shengsheng bounced the fire thunder back, these people laughed mockingly and got busy quickly.
A small sacrificial table, no more than three feet in diameter, was placed in the center of the camp. A dark, ferocious demon head carved from an unknown wood was placed on the sacrificial table. Three blood-colored incense sticks were lit, floating on the demon head. In front of him, thin blood-colored smoke slowly rose up, wrapping around the ferocious and ugly demon head. The demon head seemed to be floating in the sea of blood, with a pair of eyes shining with a fierce and violent green light.
A small figure carved from ordinary cork was placed in front of the devil's head. Several people knelt in the tent and worshiped the devil's head several times. At the same time, they stretched out their left hands, which were as black as black claws, and held a knife in their right hand. There was a cut on the left wrist, and thick black plasma slowly dripped down, all dripping into a large pitch black bowl in front of them that seemed to be made of leather extract.
When the blood had accumulated in the large bowl for more than half of the bowl, the cork figure, which was only three inches tall, suddenly jumped up and jumped into the large bowl.
The demon statue slowly opened its mouth, and a stream of blood-colored smoke spurted out, shooting into the large bowl like an arrow. Most of the bowl of dark blood quickly swirled and turned into a small vortex, trapping the cork figure in the vortex.
Wu Qi, who was holding the fire weapon, swayed and felt a faint smell of blood coming from nowhere. This faint bloody smell is mixed with the fishy smell of various poisonous insects, and it is greasy and stuffy in the heart, making people feel uncomfortable all over. Wu Qi frowned and waved his hand, and a breeze swirled around his body for a while, but there was also this weird smell of blood in the wind.
Several people in the camp moved very fast. They picked up and danced around the altar table and the leather bowl on the ground. Their movements were very strange, like a few big horses that had just evolved but were not fully evolved. His arms and legs were bent like a monkey, his waist was hunched over, and he was jumping around in the tent, muttering some incantations that no one could understand.
The leader suddenly grabbed a palm-sized sword box and threw it into the air. This sword box made of thin human skin was several inches long and wide, but as thin as a leek leaf. There were nine small flying swords inserted in a row inside.
Following the sound of the spell, nine flying swords the size of matchsticks flew into the air. The seven flying swords emitted extremely fine black light and shot at the seven orifices of the cork villain. With a low buzzing sound, the cork villain's eyes His knees went weak and he knelt on the ground. The remaining two flying swords circled around the villain three times. One sword penetrated the villain's Tianling Cap, and the other sword penetrated straight into the abdominal cavity from the villain's vagina.
Wu Qi, who was telling Ao Buzun and the others to carefully release the fire tools and must work hard to beat them to pieces, suddenly saw darkness in his eyes. He swayed so that he could kneel down on the deck. He groaned, his hands grabbing around like a drowning man, but he couldn't catch anything.
Before Wu Qi could come to his senses, what had happened? His Tianling Gai Baihui acupoint felt painful, and a terrible cold air rushed straight into his body from Baihui acupoint. Wu Qi's mind froze wherever it passed. , the body was greatly harmed. Standing next to Wu Qi, Huang Zhen and others watched helplessly as a black air spread straight from the center of Wu Qi's eyebrows to his lower abdomen. At the same time, a cold air that could be detected by outsiders went straight from Wu Qi's lower abdomen to his eyebrows. Boomed up.
, clang, a sound, and the crisp sound of two swords clashing came from Qi Qi's stomach. His body twitched and he fell to the sky. Dark plasma continued to flow out from the pores all over his body. As soon as the plasma came out, it immediately turned into ice jelly. On the deck.
Huang Li was so frightened that he hissed and yelled: "Mistress, come quickly, the prince has been tricked by someone!" His eyes darted around, and Huang Fei suddenly jumped up and pointed at the small fire tool. The camp roared angrily: "Everyone, attack with all your strength!"
With Huang Zhen's roar, the bow decks of thousands of giant flying boats in Donghai County suddenly opened, revealing countless large-scale battle equipment. Huang Fei's last "hit" was still hovering in everyone's ears. Thousands of giant crossbow arrows and countless electric fire and lightning shot out from the bow of the ship, covering the mountains below.
More than 100,000 priests rose into the sky. They recited incantations, communicated with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, borrowed the huge power of ghosts and gods, gathered dark clouds and hurricanes, and turned them into monstrous ice, frost, snow, rain, thunder, fire, stars and other attacks that swept over there. And go.
Hundreds of towering mountains shattered into pieces, and the small tent on fire was torn to pieces in an instant.
Several men in black in the camp were about to use the last step of the spell to chop off the little cork man's head, completely killing Wu Qi's life. The fierce Huang very roared, and the surrounding mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, thunder and fire shot out randomly. The man in black screamed and flew up into the sky in embarrassment to escape. As a result, the demon head was blown to pieces, the three sticks of incense were cut off, the leather bowl was shattered into pieces, and the little cork man did not know where he fell.
Wu Mao, who was still lifeless just now, suddenly opened his eyes. He took a deep breath to regain his strength, stood up with a heavy face and rushed towards the camp.
"Insidious villain, please accept your fate!",
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