Chapter 474: Alien Monster Qi

He still has the three Dharma transmission amulets left by Dong Guo Haoran in his body, which have not been used all the time, and are used to save his life at critical moments.

However, he didn't even want to use the terrifying strength of the Holy Rakshasa.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that thing is useless to Saint Rakshasa at all, and it also affects his ability to use the universe to move and unload. If it wasn't for the universe to move to defuse the violent attack power, he had been beaten into a meatloaf by the holy Raksha just now. In this case, if you use the amulet instead of moving the universe, it is no different from courting death.

What kind of Taiyi light-splitting sword technique, what kind of amulet of transmission, against a guy with such terrifying strength, it is like a child's play, and he is not even qualified to take it out.

He could even sense from the aura of Sheng Luocha's attack to break through Guan Fangyi's Tianjian Talisman that Sheng Luosha hadn't used his true full strength, just like an adult fighting with a three-year-old child. With just a slap, which three-year-old child can make adults let go of their fists and go all out?

It was the first time he encountered such powerlessness and helplessness, and he groaned in his heart.

Even though he was at the end of the road, he would not sit still and slapped the palm that had been split from the tiger's mouth again, and slapped another Qiankun Palm.

However, the approaching fist stopped suddenly, moving like thunder, quiet as a virgin, and let Niu Youdao hit it with his palm.

boom! Shock.

The power of this palm was nothing to Saint Rakshasa, and Saint Rakshasa stopped in place without even moving.

The palm slapped on the other person's fist and did not retract, and the fist and the palm persisted without separation.

Niu Youdao looked at her in astonishment when he felt that the other party had deliberately slapped him and did not respond. What do you mean?

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but the evil silver lines on Saint Raksha's face seemed to have shrunk, and his face seemed to be a little more human.

Saint Raksha looked at him with puzzled eyes, and suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

There was no anger in his tone, only endless confusion.

Who are you? Can you believe what I say? Niu Youdao was suspicious. Before trying to fool him, he failed, but now the other party took the initiative to jump into the pit. What do you mean?

However, since there is a chance to relax, he will naturally not give up. He tried to withdraw his hand to show kindness, and the opponent slowly retracted his fist.

Just as Niu Youdao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was suddenly startled again.

call! Holy Rakshasa suddenly punched again.

In desperation, Niu Youdao slapped Qian Kun's palm again, hitting the opponent's fist again, and all was well again, because the opponent punched as soon as it stopped again.

Next, you come and go, you punch, I punch, the two fight back and forth in a tacit understanding.

There is no tacit understanding, Niu Youdao has to play with others at the other party's rhythm.

The more I played, the more amazed I became. This time I could see it clearly. Every time I hit his palm, the silver lines full of evil spirits on Saint Raksha's face showed signs of shrinking.

Yuan Gang, who was dazed by the shock and tearing apart, finally came to his senses slowly, his legs were still shaking, as if he couldn't support his body. After panting with the pestle knife, he raised his head and looked in the direction where the rumbling sound continued.

I saw Holy Raksha punching Niu Youdao, and Niu Youdao received punch after punch, and the two stood still, fighting hard all the time.

This scene really shocked Yuan Gang. Daoist Lord is so powerful that he can go head-to-head with an evenly matched Saint Raksha?

But thinking about it, it's wrong. He often acts as a training partner for Niu Youdao. He knows a little bit about Niu Youdao's strength, and it's not at the same level as Saint Rakshasa's strength. It's not an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference , how could it be so head-on?

Because of the line of sight, I couldn't see clearly, so I took a step, trying to get a closer look at what was going on with the Taoist master and the holy Rakshasa, but my legs and feet softened, and I almost didn't kneel down, and the pestle knife supported my body so I didn't fall down.

A burst of severe pain came, and it felt like every part of the body was torn apart, and it was difficult to move an inch. The power of that blow was too powerful.

He was very fortunate that, as Daoist said, Saint Rakshasa really seemed to be a little confused, and he didn't have any practical considerations in his hands. He seemed to be a little random and a little instinctive. If you hit him with a heavy fist, I'm afraid you will be killed immediately with the strength of your current flesh and blood.

He raised his head again and looked at the two people who were fighting each other. No matter why Lord Tao could confront Sheng Luocha head-on, he regretted his recklessness now. It turned out that Lord Tao really had a way to deal with it. His reckless behavior not only harmed himself, but also implicated him. other people.

Looking back, I don't know what happened to Guan Fangyi, Yuan Fang ran away and disappeared.

His whole body was in pain, his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't find anything, let alone help Niu Youdao.

Leaning his body on the knife on the ground, he slowly adjusted his breathing rhythm. Gradually, hemispheres rolled in his abdomen, and a breathing cycle of red mist appeared between his mouth and nose, and his breathing sounded like a bellows.

The fight between the two was still going on, the two of them slapped back and forth, you punched, I slapped, and they really cooperated with each other tacitly.

While beating, Niu Youdao found that there were tears on Sheng Luosha's cheeks, and there were teardrops sliding down his cheeks.

Holy Raksha raised his other hand, and gently scraped a teardrop on his sharp fingertips. Under the silver light, it was crystal clear.

Looking at Niu Youdao from the teardrops on his fingertips, he murmured, "Why am I crying, why am I feeling uncomfortable?"

How would Niu Youdao know, he still wanted to ask her, what are we doing?

The opponent's punch after punch is done deliberately, and his palm after palm is carefully accompanied by him like serving the uncle. You just have to have fun.

However, Niu Youdao would like to ask, have you played enough? If I continue to play like this, my mana consumption will be too much for me! If I am not beaten to death by then, I am afraid I will die of exhaustion at your feet. Is it wrong for me to die?

boom! Niu Youdao waved his palm and received another punch from her, and the strong wind overflowed, blowing away the teardrop on his fingertip.

Niu Youdao softened the palm on the fist, put his five fingers on the opponent's fist, and tried to grab the opponent's fist.

St. Rakshasa, who twitched his fist slightly, was stunned for a moment. He felt that the other party was not malicious, so he hovered his arms, did not withdraw his fist, and let the other party grab and stare at him.

Seeing that the opponent's mood is still stable, Niu Youdao's mana ran along the opponent's fist to check the situation in the opponent's body.

I don't know if I don't check it. It's a bit surprising to check it.

This monster seems to be a little different from the monsters in the outside world, at least not the same as the Yuanfang he has investigated. Yuanfang's monster aura can be controlled by himself, while Saint Raksha seems to be filled with a lot of monsters that cannot be controlled by himself. gas.

This kind of evil spirit seems to be different from the general evil spirit.

Niu Youdao could feel that the holy Raksha's body contained normal evil spirits, and those strange evil spirits seemed to be continuously alienated from those normal evil spirits.

The normal evil energy is contained in the body, while the alienated evil energy circulates in the meridian and sea of ​​energy of the holy Rakshasa and human beings whose structure is different.

What surprised him the most was that the Qiankun palm force he had penetrated into the opponent's body was consuming the uncontrollable demonic energy in the opponent's body. With the combination of hot and cold strength and the power of yin and yang, it seemed that it could achieve the purpose of consuming that strange demonic energy .

That's right, Niu Youdao confirmed that he was indeed consuming the strange energy.

The alien monster energy was also offsetting his Qiankun palm power, and it didn't take long for the Qiankun palm power to be exhausted.

He looked at Sheng Luocha, and Sheng Luocha also looked at him. At this moment, the eyes of the two collided, and it seemed that they both felt the exhaustion of Qiankun's palm power at the same time.

Niu Youdao finally understood why the other party kept coming and going with him like this. It seemed that he needed his palm power to help dissolve the strange evil energy in his body, but the other party didn't seem to know how to express it.

After a little judgment in his heart, Niu Youdao immediately performed the Qiankun Jue, casting the spell to input the power of yin and yang into the opponent's body to consume the uncontrollable evil energy.

Saint Raksha's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't resist.

Niu Youdao was relieved, and began to let go of his hands and feet to manipulate mana to refine the evil spirit in his body.

In this way, the consumption speed of the alienated monster energy is naturally not comparable to the short-term palm strength, and it is consumed quickly.

Not long after, Niu Youdao was surprised, and found that Saint Raksha's silver hair flowing like mercury was gradually dimming, and the two pointed ears protruding from the hair on both sides were slowly shrinking, and the evil spirit on his face Silver streaks gradually disappear.

With the consumption of the strange monster energy, not only all the silver lines on Saint Raksha's face disappeared, but also the sharpness on the claws and the claws gradually shrunk.

Gradually, the hard bones on the forehead and the bridge of the nose are shrinking, and the silver armor hard bones growing outside the body are shrinking.

The hair has turned black, a head of black and beautiful long hair...

Yuan Gang, who was supporting his body with a knife, straightened his figure at some point, the rolling hemisphere on his abdomen gradually disappeared, and the red mist he breathed from his mouth and nose was also sucked up by him in one gulp.

Yuan Gang suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became bright again, his body moved slightly, and his muscles and bones cracked.

Seeing that Niu Youdao seemed to be locked in a stalemate with the Holy Rakshasa, Yuan Gang wrapped his arms around him and drew his sword. He was strong and strong, with the horizontal knife in his hand, and rushed away like a cheetah, wanting to help Niu Youdao.

With a flash in Niu Youdao's eyes, he managed to raise the dislocated arm with a spell, and urgently pushed out his palm to the rushing Yuan Gang, signaling Yuan Gang to stop and stop messing around.

This demon king is so terrifying, he managed to calm him down, and if he angered the other party again, you monkey rushing desperately will be useless, and the two of us plus one piece is not enough for him to slap with one hand! Niu Youdao slandered endlessly.

Yuan Gang noticed, and the rushing speed slowed down.

Niu Youdao heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly lowered his dislocated arm, and continued to relieve the strange evil spirit for the Holy Raksha.

However, I still couldn't help but glanced at Yuan Gang more, feeling very speechless in my heart, the monkey's physical body is too perverted, it's an exaggeration to be able to get up after being hit by the Holy Rakshasa, just leaning on it He was half dead on the knife, but he was alive and kicking again in a blink of an eye, and he looked like a normal person. Do you want to be so perverted?

He found the feeling that people are more popular than people.

what's the situation? Yuan Gang, who was approaching, was startled and found something unusual. He found that the long mercury-like hair of Saint Raksha turned into black hair, and his body became more and more graceful.

Alas, I have no face to ask for a monthly ticket!