Chapter 485: Strange Bull

However, whether intentionally or not, the ice cone was not aimed at the three-tailed fox, but at the position above it - that is, the position where Huan Lingzi fought in the illusion.

Seeing this, Huan Lingzi was a little surprised and doubtful. He didn't know whether Yuan Ming had really seen through his illusion. For a moment, he even forgot to call the three-tailed fox to dodge.

However, there was no need to dodge the attack that would have missed. The three-tailed fox didn't take the attacking ice cone to heart and let them fly over his head.

Seeing this, Huan Lingzi let out a long breath and immediately controlled himself in the illusion to turn into fox fire and dissipate. Then he sneered: "Do you think you see me? Naive!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Yuan Ming chuckled again at this time, and his right hand suddenly hooked his fingers.

At this time, the ice cones that shot into the air had just disappeared and were falling to the ground. However, under Yuan Ming's control, they actually paused in the air for a moment, and then turned together and suddenly shot at the back of the three-tailed fox.

This caught Huan Lingzi and the three-tailed demon fox off guard. In just a moment, the ice cone pierced deeply into the demon fox's body, and large pieces of white frost climbed up its trunk, dyeing the red veins white. The blood at the wound had already solidified and frozen, but the cold air flowed up along the blood and went straight to the heart.

The demon fox screamed in pain and fell down weakly. The tall fox body turned into a white ice sculpture, and then exploded with a bang, and the demon fox body inside was shattered.

The three-tailed demon fox fell, and Long Chong and Qiong Yun's illusions were also lifted.

The two looked around and basically understood what happened.

Long Chong and Qiong Yun recalled that they thought Yuan Ming was not strong enough before, and their faces were red with shame. Then they transferred this shame and anger to Huan Lingzi. Just as they were about to attack him, Yuan Ming's voice suddenly rang in their ears.

Long and Qiong exchanged glances and flew away.

Yuan Ming watched the two of them leave. Just as he was about to do something, a wisp of pink fox fire shot out from the broken ice, gathered in midair, and turned into a pink fox shadow. It looked like the three-tailed demon fox, but the tails behind it were reduced to two, and the aura was greatly reduced.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Even Yuan Ming, who was knowledgeable, was stunned when he saw this scene.

"This is the magical power of the Fantasy Fox Clan to cut off the tail and replace the death. It uses a fox tail as a price to resist a fatal attack. It is similar to the magical power of the Heavenly Ghost Sanren to replace the disaster." Xiying's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"So that's it." Yuan Ming suddenly showed a sneer on his face, opened his mouth and sprayed out a black sword shadow, which instantly disappeared into the void.

The three-tailed demon fox was seriously injured, and the illusion power that enveloped the surroundings suddenly disappeared. The illusion scene that he had already seen through was shattered like a mirror. Even without using soul power, he could clearly see everything around him.

Huan Lingzi was startled, knowing that Yuan Ming had already seen through his illusion, but he soon calmed down and used both hands to pinch the magic formula to hit the stone tablet.

Yuan Ming had clearly seen through the illusion, so why did he pretend? Wasn't it because he was worried that he couldn't defeat me head-on?

Even without the illusion now, I am in the late stage of Jindan, and it is easy to kill him who is in the early stage of Jindan!

Huan Lingzi urged all his spiritual power to rush into the stone tablet frantically. The two-tailed demon fox looked at Yuan Ming with resentment, and also used the remaining demon power to inject it into the stone tablet.

A powerful force instantly erupted from the five chains entangled by the fire eagle, which dispersed the fire eagle, and then the remaining four chains also shot over together, entangled with the previous five chains.

The nine chains intertwined and intertwined, and in just three breaths, they turned into a giant iron chain python. The snake head composed of nine blades was cold and shining, and the next moment it rushed towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming sneered slightly, and thunder and lightning shot out from the beast bag on his waist, landing on his shoulders, and performing the Golden Sunflower Beast Taming Technique.

The demonic power of thunder and lightning gathered, and Yuan Ming's mana soared directly to the late stage of Jindan.

However, he was wearing a blood-bone mask at the moment, which had the effect of concealing the fluctuation of breath, and the soaring mana did not leak out at all.

Yuan Ming opened his mouth and spit out, and the thunder hammer flew out like lightning. When the iron chain spear was about to pierce him, he hit the spear tip.

The two magic weapons collided in the air, and the air waves generated swept around, forcibly pressing the surrounding reeds to the ground.

In the strong wind, Yuan Ming, who was closest, stood still without blinking.

However, Huan Lingzi, who was next to the stone tablet, was shocked by the air waves and retreated three steps, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

With his mana in the late stage of Jindan, plus the help of the three-tailed demon fox, how could he fall into a disadvantage in the mana battle?

"Damn it, this person is definitely not in the early stage of Danjie. It seems that he has hidden his strength. No wonder he was able to defeat Cui Yu at the Fairy Fruit Conference! If I had known, I would not have agreed to Cui Yu's request and helped him seize the Thunder Wing Bird!" Huan Lingzi secretly regretted.

The two-tailed demon fox was also blown away, and a golden lightning penetrated its body. It was the golden thunder power that Lei Yu had obtained from refining the third-level demon pill.

The demon power of the Huanhu clan is pure yin attribute, which is very similar to the power of ghosts. Golden thunder is its nemesis.

The two-tailed demon fox's body surface appeared golden arcs, and the demon power was greatly reduced again. The second fox tail also had a tendency to degenerate. With a look of horror on its face, it turned into a pink shadow and shot towards Huan Lingzi's spirit beast bag.

However, the void in front of it fluctuated, and the Soul-Destroying Sword appeared out of thin air and cut it off.

The two-tailed demon fox was shocked and was about to dodge. Suddenly, the vision in front of him fell into endless darkness, and the sense of smell, hearing, and spiritual perception were also cut off, becoming a complete deaf and blind person.

The black sword shadow slashed at the head of the two-tailed demon fox, splitting it in half, and blood mixed with red and white splashed.

The two-tailed demon fox was controlled by the soul-destroying sword's consciousness-destroying rune, and before it could perform the tail-breaking death-substitution magic, its soul was slashed by the soul-destroying sword and completely perished.

"Three tails!" Huan Lingzi was shocked and angry.

The three-tailed demon fox was his most powerful spirit beast. There was a secret method on Kongling Island that could temporarily merge the magic power of the magic fox with the soul power of the Kongling Island monks to enhance the power of illusion, which was quite similar to the Jinkui beast-controlling technique.

Half of Huan Lingzi's reputation was based on the three-tailed demon fox and this secret method. Just now, it was by this method that he temporarily dragged Yuan Ming into the illusion.

Now that the three-tailed demon fox was killed, half of his magic power was directly wasted, and he could not explain to the Kongling Island Master and the Huanhu clan.

"What a traitor, how dare you kill my spirit beast!" Huan Lingzi's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his hand to offer the green oil lamp, which was suspended in the air.

The blue flame expanded and instantly turned into a ten-foot-sized blue fireball, like a small sun rolling over Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming looked indifferent, and waved his hand to produce a black screen, which was the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.

This picture instantly grew ten times larger and collided with the blue fireball.

Huan Lingzi was not surprised but happy when he saw this scene.

The blue fireball was not an ordinary flame magic. The wick of this blue oil lamp was made from the essence of the fox tail of a level four six-tailed demon fox, which contained extremely powerful illusion power. In addition, he used the Empty Illusion Wheel Wonderful Life Heart Method to activate it, and the blue fox fire could easily penetrate into the magic weapon and seize control of the treasure.

The mana fluctuation of this black screen was extremely strong, even above the blue oil lamp. If he could get it, he could barely make up for the loss of the three-tailed demon fox.

With this in mind, Huan Lingzi used all his magic power to pour into the green oil lamp, and the green fireball expanded by another 30%. The moment it touched the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, the huge fireball turned into a green shadow and merged into the picture.

"I got it!" Huan Lingzi flew over with great joy, and a green hand grabbed the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts.

An old man in a black robe flew out of the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, holding a black cane. It was Tian Gui Sanren. The black cane hit the green hand in the air and shattered it.

The black cane then shot out and turned into a black dragon. Black mist surged around it, and two huge dragon claws shot out and grabbed Huan Lingzi.

The black light on the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts behind it flashed lightly, and it was no different from before, and it seemed that it was not affected at all.

"How could it be!" Huan Lingzi was shocked. The green fireball had tried every means to seize the magic weapon, but it failed.

The sharp claws of the black dragon fell on his head, and the sharp claw wind tore his clothes on his chest, and blood gushed out of his chest.

Huan Lingzi suddenly came back to his senses and pinched the blue oil lamp above.

The blue lamp flame burst, the light flickered, and Huan Ling's figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared more than ten feet away, easily dodging the attack of the black dragon.

Unexpectedly, the black dragon also turned its flying direction and pounced on the blue oil lamp in the air, biting it with a big mouth. A large piece of green light shot out from the dragon's body and merged into the blue oil lamp.

The spiritual light of the blue oil lamp was quick, and it was temporarily polluted by the green light, and it could not move.

The black dragon turned around and flew back, falling into the hands of Tiangui Sanren, and the man and the stick were immersed in the picture of the night parade of a hundred ghosts.

This series of changes was as fast as lightning, and Huan Lingzi had not reacted before the blue oil lamp disappeared.

He hurriedly cast a spell to summon, but the blue oil lamp did not move at all, as if it was completely sealed, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Illusions don't work, and magic weapons don't work either. If I were you, I would have killed myself long ago to avoid living in disgrace." Yuan Ming looked at Huan Lingzi with a mocking smile on his face.

"You... I'll fight you!" Huan Lingzi's eyes were bloodshot, like a hungry wolf at the end of its rope, roaring and rushing over, as if he was going to fight Yuan Ming to the death.

Huan Lingzi was a late Jindan cultivator after all, and Yuan Ming recalled the Soul-Destroying Sword and Thunder Hammer, and was about to concentrate on the battle.

However, Huan Lingzi suddenly turned around and fled into the distance without hesitation.

While flying, he opened his clothes, bit his fingertips, and pressed his chest.

A palm-sized golden talisman was hidden in his chest. As Huan Lingzi's blood touched the talisman, a golden light appeared in an instant, wrapping his body.

With a "whoosh", the golden light took him into the swamp, and he disappeared in a few blinks of an eye.

Yuan Ming was startled, but then nodded slightly.

Huan Lingzi lost all his magic weapons and spirit beasts, and his strength was greatly reduced. This move seemed cowardly, but it was also the right choice.

Yuan Ming was not in a hurry to catch up. In the previous fight, he had already secretly left a mark on Huan Lingzi. As long as he wanted, he could find his position at any time, so he was not in a hurry.

He flipped his hand and waved, and the green oil lamp flew out of the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade.

The green fireball's means of seizing other people's magic weapons with illusionary power were indeed amazing, but the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade contained the dream runes of all living beings. Any illusionary magic that entered it would be ineffective.

The flame of the green oil lamp had returned to its normal size, and the spiritual light on it was abnormally gentle, but it was invaded by the dream power of all living beings, and the mental imprint left by Huan Lingzi inside was completely expelled.

Yuan Ming looked at the oil lamp, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

This lamp is also a nine-rune magic weapon. Its spiritual power fluctuation is not inferior to that of the Thunder Hammer. It can also assist in performing illusions, and its effect is greater than that of the Thunder Hammer.

Yuan Ming used his magic power to inject it into the lamp, trying to leave his own mental imprint and completely subdue it, but he failed repeatedly.

There seemed to be a force at the core of the talisman array of the green oil lamp that was hindering him.