Chapter 683 Thunder Gourd Supernatural Power

It seems to have encountered a bottleneck again, and the things I thought about before can't be used!

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The three ancestors of Dharma Phase were surrounded by two Dharma-level blood Shuras. This may sound unbelievable, but it is true.

Above Patriarch Sanming's head, three oil lamps were constantly circling, and one of the three sparks on the wick was a heaven-level spiritual fire, while the other two had also reached the earth-level level.

Patriarch Sanming originally obtained another heavenly spirit fire in Yingtian Dojo this time. He originally planned to sacrifice it to the oil lamps after returning to Beihai, so that the power of his three natal oil lamps would be even higher. Once these three natal oil lamps have gathered three heavenly spirit fires, the power of these three oil lamps can be compared to spirit treasures.

If this is the case, Patriarch Sanming will not have a headache now facing the ubiquitous attack from the Lingbao in Feng Shura's hand on the opposite side.

Compared with the ancestor of Sanming, the ancestor of Tongjian at this time is even more aggrieved. Fighting against this water-attributed blood Shura, it was as if every movement of the sword that was full of power was smashed in the air.

And the water sword that gathers and disperses in the hands of the blood Shura on the opposite side is even more weird and unpredictable, making the ancestor of the bronze sword hard to defend against. The Lingbao pierced through several holes.

At the same time, there was a sharp howl, and the ancestor Jiang Tianlin, who had been suspended in mid-air and remained motionless, suddenly threw his head back, his face turned pale instantly, and a burst of spirit suddenly burst out in the void half a mile in front of him. Thinking about waves, the black mist that was rising and falling behind the mountain in the distance suddenly shrank back, as if a person who was about to climb to the top of the mountain suddenly lost his hand and fell down again.

Asura is bloodthirsty, cultivating demons and devouring souls!

Although the three Sanming Patriarchs and the two blood-headed Asura were in full swing, Jiang Tianlin's strange state just now worried the three of them, because Jiang Tianlin was the strongest among the four. If Jiang Tianlin had an accident, then the other three I'm afraid they won't be spared either.

However, after the three of them saw the waves of spiritual thoughts rising in the void not far away and the cloud of black mist behind the screaming behind the mountain, their faces became more and more ugly. Pay attention, no wonder he stood still just now, it turned out that he was fighting with Xiumo in his spiritual sense.

One of the most fundamental manifestations of cultivating demons and eating souls is that cultivating demons has a kind of innate supernatural power, which can swallow the monks' spiritual thoughts, and it is hard to guard against. However, most monks often think of using divine power when a crisis arises. Thinking about looking around to find out the reality,

And this fell into Xiumo's hands.

After most of the cultivator's spiritual thoughts have been swallowed up, the true energy in the body without the conditioning of the spiritual thoughts will inevitably lose control. If no measures are taken, the monk will eventually go mad and die.

At the same time that Patriarch Jiang Tianlin noticed Shura ambushing all around, Xiu Mo, who was ambushing on one side, also discovered that among the four, Patriarch Jiang Tianlin had the most powerful divine sense. Like a plate of incomparably delicious delicacies, it naturally caused Xiu Mo to stare at him immediately.

However, this demon cultivator still underestimated Patriarch Jiang Tianlin after all. Although Patriarch Jiang Tianlin was caught off guard and suffered a small loss under the sneak attack of demon cultivator, he soon realized the existence of demon cultivator, and his huge spiritual thoughts erupted Coming out, Xiu Mo was caught off guard instead: I'm full!

The supernatural power of cultivating demons was broken, and the great pain caused it to scream, and Jiang Tianlin's spiritual sense was also hit hard, his face was as white as paper. Fortunately, after the supernatural power of cultivating demons was broken, his spiritual sense returned, although he did not lose much. , but it is a lot of constraints to use the divine sense for a while.

This dharma-level demon cultivator has never suffered such a big loss. After being repelled by Jiang Tianlin, a cloud of black mist that swelled and shrank quickly rose from behind the mountain. The Taotie rushed towards Patriarch Jiang Tianlin with billowing black mist.

Xiumo is an existence that is more feared by monks of the same level than Shura. Blood Shura has the accompanying spirit grass, which makes it difficult for monks of the same level to match, but at least there is a chance to escape. After entanglement, they often die endlessly.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianlin is by no means an ordinary monk at the beginning of the Dharma Phase. Although his divine channel method cannot be defeated in a fight with a demon cultivator of the same level, it is extremely difficult for a demon cultivator to cause harm to him.

One person and one demon fought for dozens of rounds, but no one could do anything about it. Of course, the demon cultivator would never stop dying, and Jiang Tianlin didn't dare to relax in the slightest. Given that the two were equal in strength, the competition was nothing more than their own. With great patience, what they are looking for is the small omissions of each other, and the accumulation of small victories to form a big trend is waiting for the other party to show its flaws first.

The fact that Jiang Tianlin and Xiumo are evenly matched may make other monks marvel at Jiang Tianlin's strength, but it doesn't bode well for the three people involved in this matter, the bronze sword patriarch.

Asura is good at all kinds of evasion techniques, so for the monks of the same level, each Shura is not only a master of attack, but also a master of assassination.

Feng Shura came and went without a trace, and Yinghe Kong was full of water vapor, and Water Shura was like a fish in water. The two Blood Shura joined forces, and the two strange spirit treasures in their hands suppressed the three bronze sword patriarchs so that they couldn't lift their heads.

Especially the patriarch Bronze Sword, who has a fiery temper. He is used to fighting straight-forward on weekdays. Where has he been harassed like a fly? Zu's irascibility was noticed by the two Shuras.

Finally, Patriarch Bronze Sword caught Shui Shura's opening, and rushed towards Shui Shura's body together with his sword, but it was too late for Patriarch Mirage to stop him.

Ancestor Bronze Sword chopped Shui Shura into pieces with one sword, but saw Shui Shura reappeared beside him, looking at him with a mocking look, and the one who had just been separated by Ancestor Mirage with the magical power of water mirror appeared again. The Lingbao-level water sword also reappeared in Shui Shura's hands.

The Patriarch Bronze Sword was terrified, and flew back in a hurry. At the same time, the Bronze Sword in his hand slashed at Shui Shura again, only to see that the water sword in Shui Shura's hand disappeared again, and Shui Shura turned into a cloud that filled the sky again. The sword patriarch's flying sword disappeared when he struck.

Ancestor Mirage shouted from behind: "Be careful behind your back!"

The hairs all over the body of the bronze sword patriarch suddenly rose, and the intuition trained in countless life and death fights made him realize the crisis in an instant. When it disperses, it turns into eighteen blood swords and slashes towards the back.

A series of explosions sounded, and an unwilling roar came from behind, and then disappeared.

Patriarch Mirage's voice sounded from behind Patriarch Bronze Sword again: "Quickly step back!"

Hearing Patriarch Mirage's shout, Patriarch Bronze Sword paused, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then without looking at the situation behind him, went straight back to Patriarch Sanming and Patriarch Mirage.

"I'm being careless!"

Patriarch Yanmi didn't seem to notice Patriarch Bronze Sword's hesitation for a moment. On the contrary, Patriarch Tongjian blamed himself and coughed again and again because of his blood sword supernatural power: "It's Tongjian Menglang, thanks to the reminder." timely!"

The 18 blood swords conceived in the core space are obviously the desperate skills of the copper sword patriarch, just after unleashing them, the face of the copper sword patriarch appeared bloodless.

In the place where the bronze sword patriarch's flying sword slashed through the air, Shui Xiuluo re-condensed, his figure seemed a little illusory, obviously the eighteen blood swords that the copper sword patriarch used to desperately just now were not just forcing back This Shura.

"The situation is not good!"

As the supporter of Sanming Patriarch and Bronze Sword Patriarch, Ancestor Mirage did not directly participate in the head-to-head battle with the two blood Shuras, but it was because of her assistance and support that she managed to maintain the balance of power with the two blood Shuras. It was also because she did not directly join the battle situation, but she could see the formation of both sides more clearly.

"These two Shuras are obviously fighting with the three of us by virtue of their innate supernatural powers, taking the opportunity to weaken our true energy mana, and after my true energy is exhausted, the two Shuras can rely on the spirit treasure in their hands to win the battle In short, these two Shuras are very clever in their calculations!"

Ancestor Yanmi's words seemed to point, but Ancestor Bronze Sword didn't listen in his heart. Instead, he looked at Ancestor Jiang Tianlin who was entangled with a cloud of black mist in the distance, and said worriedly: "It's a pity that Nephew Jiang was killed. One head is entangled with a demon cultivator, and it seems to be evenly matched, if we can't get rid of the entanglement of two Asuras, we will definitely be defeated by each other."

The flames above Sanming Patriarch's head soared, forming a three-color ring of fire in the sky, blocking the blow from the spirit treasure in Feng Shura's hand, but the three oil lamps above Sanming Patriarch's head flickered, almost being blown by a gust of cold wind. Blowing it out, Patriarch Sanming's own face flickered between bright and dark along with the oil lamp.

Taking advantage of his breath, Patriarch Sanming sighed and said: "I don't know what happened to the disciples we brought, but I hope they have already escaped under the siege of Shura and Xiumo."

The divine thoughts of the three patriarchs spread out. At this time, we already know that there are many Shuras and demon cultivators of the alchemy stage and hemolysis stage hidden nearby, forming an encirclement circle from a distance. Low-level Asura and Demon Xiu can't get involved.

Neither the Bronze Sword Patriarch nor the Mirage Patriarch answered the words, obviously they all understood that if the disciples under their sect were surrounded, it would most likely be a disaster.

At this moment, there was a violent spatial shock in the direction of the battle between Jiang Tianlin and Xiu Mo. The spiritual senses of both sides of the battle on this side inevitably peeked at the battlefield on the other side, but Jiang Tianlin Patriarch suddenly used one hundred and eight The natal magic weapon turned into a huge Wanmu Senluo field, and in the sky above the Wanmu Senluo field, a full moon-like treasure mirror hung high, and a cyan beam of light shot out from the mirror, covering the head in the black The fickle Xiumo in the fog was firmly nailed in the air, and at this time Jiang Tianlin also used all his true essence envoys to contend with Xiumo who was struggling in the blue light, but he could no longer spare his hands to attack Xiumo. Final blow!

What is this doing?

The three bronze sword patriarchs were a little puzzled. The three of them were held back by Shura at this time. Could it be that someone would suddenly appear at this time and deliver the final blow to Xiumo?

Ancestor Yan Mirage reacted the fastest, his eyes lit up suddenly, but before she could exclaim, a thunderbolt sounded out of nowhere in the clear sky, and amidst the screams of Xiu Mo, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky!

The constantly stretching and struggling black mist was like snow falling into the rising sun. Most of the black mist was instantly split by this thunder and lightning supernatural power, revealing the outline of a human figure in the black mist, as well as the pair of forest green eyes.