Chapter 981 Dan!
"Well, this thing is elusive, and I can't figure out its movements at all. How can I fight it? If it weren't for Grandpa, I have a nine-day golden black robe to protect my body, and I would be disemboweled in one blow. [Shen Yin Tian Ji
〕" Zhou Qing was still in shock, and released nine flying swords shining with silver light, dancing around his body until he couldn't breathe, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The nine-mouthed Heavenly Dragon Fumo Sword is also obtained from a bunch of magic weapons from the Bull-headed Yin God. Although its power is not as good as that of the Qingni Sword, the nine-mouthed flying sword has the Heavenly Dragon Fumo Demon Seal on it, which is extremely fast and extremely sharp. When it danced, the silver light leaked to the ground, and the halos appeared. It would take a lot of effort for Tian Gui to break through the blockade of the flying sword with force. As long as he slowed down, Zhou Qing would have a chance to unleash a powerful magic weapon attack Heavenly ghost, so that it is too late to escape into the void.
Zhou Qing's Taoism is advanced, and he has practiced the way of swordsmanship before, so the nine-mouthed flying sword is much more proficient than Fairy Yunxia. Rolling, the Dutian Banner is surrounded by blood clouds, the blue neon sword is swirling with blue lights, the cold air is deep, the ghosts are howling, and the white shadows of the nine sons and mothers and ghosts are flashing. These scenes are so dazzling that people can't see them clearly with just a pair of eyes Any clues, but everyone present is a master, and the tyrannical thoughts intertwined and explored are even easier to use than the eyes.
Zhou Qing used nine flying swords to protect his whole body, his body was wrapped in a ball of gold-plated flames, and he rushed back and forth, powerful divine thoughts spread over the entire battle field, every time a ghost appeared, Zhou Qing would be ten Two beams of purple light shot past, and it was Zhou Qing's magic weapon, the iron-backed centipede. As long as this centipede touches the sky ghost, it will form the door of life and death in Liangyi Mote. Although it can't trap the sky ghost, it can also block it. A few seconds was enough for Zhou Qing to use the Immortal Binding Cable to capture him.
However, the speed of these nine heavenly ghosts is so fast that the iron-backed centipedes are often far apart. One day, the heavenly ghosts disappear into the void, and the next moment they appear around Zhou Qing's sword array, with a pair of white bones and sharp claws flying towards the nine flying swords. Grab, not afraid of the extremely sharp flying sword.
The bones and sharp claws have been broken through the sword light several times. Fortunately, the real fire of the ancient sun on the Nine Days Golden Crow robe is very hot. The heavenly ghost is quite afraid of this real fire, so it just uses Yin force to beat it secretly, especially on this day. As if he could use spells, a black thunderball spit out occasionally from the bones and sharp claws. Although it couldn't break through the real fire cover of the cassock, it also exploded on the periphery. The huge impact and roar made Zhou Qing dizzy. [Rebirth of the Beauty of the City]
Every time Zhou Qing's mind moves and locks on a sky ghost, the sky ghost breaks through the space and submerges in it, and travels through dozens of parallel spaces in an instant, cutting off Zhou Qing's tracking spirit, making Zhou Qing like a dog biting a tortoise, There is no way to start.
Zhou Qing gradually moved closer to Fairy Yunxia while rushing to fight. The Dutian Pluto Flag really had a strange effect. Zhou Qing could see it clearly. Jumping out, but it seems to be bound by something, unable to move independently from the flag surface. Zhou Qing knew that it was because of his lack of skill and Taoism, which was not enough to make Du Tianshen become a reality.
Even so, every time a heavenly ghost appeared and wanted to attack inwardly, the twelve gods and demons would roar silently, each with a ferocious face and fierce aura, as if rushing out to tear the heavenly ghost to pieces. Tian Gui also seemed to know how powerful it was. After feeling the fierce aura from the ancient prehistoric wilderness, he didn't even appear around, attacking Zhou Qing with all his strength one by one, causing Zhou Qing to be in a hurry.
The gods and demons of the Twelve Primordial Capitals are the gods of all demons, the ancestors of the gods and demons, and this order flag is just one of the hundreds of millions of clones and primordial spirits scattered about them. It's not a question of strength. If we talk about strength, it's not impossible for Tiangui to forcibly break through the blockade of the Lingqi, but he instinctively dare not get close.
Zhou Qing is too busy to come here. If King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin join forces to attack Zhou Qing outside now, even if Zhou Qing's supernatural power is ten times higher,
It is also necessary to drink hatred on the spot.
But Fawang Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin are currently being entangled in hands and feet, unable to escape.
While Zhou Qing was fighting fiercely with the nine heavenly ghosts, he was plotted against, wrapped in a large mass of pitch-black ice, and the old Xuanwu Taoist who was being stabbed by hundreds of flying swords made a buzzing voice: "The two fellow Taoists from the Demon Sect are heart-warming!" With such viciousness, I must have come here today with no good intentions, perhaps to snatch the old Taoist dwelling."
Indeed, these hundreds of flying swords mixed with Ziwu Hanchao are really powerful, but it is still a bit impossible to kill such a monster Taoist who has practiced for thousands of years, survived the minor catastrophe, and obtained the relic of the ancient narcissus.
Speaking of Xuanyuan Dharma King Wen Lanxin's joint sneak attack, he planned that although he could not seriously injure the Xuanwu veteran, he would at least hurt his vitality. Taking this time, Xuanyuan Dharma King used the nine sons and mother heavenly ghosts to kill Zhou Qing and deal with them later. Xuanwu veteran Taoist, as for the other sects of Xuanwu veteran Taoist disciples in the late stage of transformation that they learned from the intelligence, although they haven't shown up yet, they don't pay attention to them.
In a battle of this level, the three Tianxuan blood demons can't intervene at all, but they also have tasks. As soon as the deep monsters appeared, they immediately joined hands to kill them. The three of them are also masters in the late stage of transformation.
The field was shrouded in clouds of light, black energy and blood, and the three of them couldn't see clearly. All kinds of powerful spiritual senses were intertwined in the field, and their three weak spiritual senses couldn't get in at all, and they didn't know what was going on.
This kid Zhou Qing hasn't seen him for a long time, and his strength has improved like flying a plane, especially the magic weapons on his body are all top-quality goods. Although the nine heavenly ghosts have the upper hand, they can't help him for a while.
The two were about to pounce on them, when a purple light flashed inside the black ice wrapped in Xuanwu old way, and burst with a bang, hundreds of flying swords shot back, sweeping towards Xuanyuan Dharma King Wen Lanxin and them.
"Hey!?" Xuanyuan Fawang and Wen Lanxin were surprised at the same time. Wen Lanxin waved the long banner of the ten thousand demons, and the black energy was completely absorbed. There is no need to use the god and demon form, it is only used to delay, if it is broken by the magic-breaking spell, Wen Lanxin is really reluctant, although Wen Lanxin has more powerful methods now.
Both of them are Divine Sense Yujian, suddenly the purple light flashed out of thin air, the connection between Divine Sense and Feijian was suddenly cut off by a mysterious force, and it was backlashed back, how could one not be surprised, the two raised their hands, one red and the other The black two horse-like rays of light retracted their respective hundred flying swords, checked briefly, found no damage, and breathed a sigh of relief.
These flying swords can be regarded as the best, if they are all destroyed at once, the two of them will go crazy.
The old Taoist Xuanwu showed his figure, his Taoist robe was torn to pieces by the flying sword, but there was no scar on his body, and his expression was quite at ease. Obviously he was not injured, and a piece of armor on his body emitted a yellowish light , a series of quaint cracks formed strange pattern symbols on it.
This armor is exactly a tortoise shell that Xuanwu Taoist took off when he took off his body. It is extremely hard and full of aura. The Xuanwu old Taoist was born in the same body, and there is a subtle connection between the two. When in danger, it will automatically resist the attack without urging it at all. It is simply the best magic weapon to save life.
However, Wen Lanxin and Xuanyuan Fawang didn't even look at the armor. Both of them stared at the bronze oil lamp that Xuanwu Taoist took off from his hand.
This bronze oil lamp is simple in shape, with eight anises, spreading out in all directions. There is a strange animal head on each corner. Each animal head has a bronze bead the size of a soybean in its mouth, which makes a ding-dong sound from time to time. The sound is very pleasant.
The bronze oil lamp has only one foot, which is connected to the lamp body. There are many flame-shaped textures carved on the entire lamp body, which makes people look hot.
Xuanyuan Dharma King looked at the bean-sized purple flame floating in the middle of the bronze oil lamp, and gasped: "Eight-view Palace Lantern, Tushi Ziyan!"
"Fellow Daoist's magical skills are astonishing. He actually conjured up the legendary top demon incarnation, the Nine Sons and Mother Heavenly Ghost, and attacked the old Daoist. It's a clean place, and it's not easy to fight, as long as the two fellow Taoists stop fighting, how about I open the door and let the two fellow daoists leave?" The old Taoist Xuanwu had a solemn face, holding an oil lamp in his hand, the purple flames as big as beans flickered on and off. Fan momentum.
However, Wen Lanxin ignored the words of the old Taoist Xuanwu, and just fixed his eyes on the big purple flame floating on the bronze oil lamp.
King Xuanyuan hesitated for a moment when he heard Xuanwu's words, and was about to speak.
"Haha, Xuanyuan old demon, you nine-child mother heavenly ghost is not very good!" But Zhou Qing laughed twice over there, and the silver light of the nine-mouthed Heavenly Dragon and Demon Sword erupted, like starlight hitting the ground.
Suddenly, the blood cloud rolled, and the twelve poles formed a circle, enveloping a sky ghost that appeared from the void, and a long golden light like a swimming dragon flew out quickly, covering the bone-deep, blue-faced fangs. The heavenly ghost tied up firmly.