Chapter 855: Attacking the Heart

Even in the battle, Narutian's clone's mind was very clear: merging with Sanshui Zhenren was only a temporary solution. If he wanted to escape from birth, or even truly seize the Dafang Pot, he would have to rely on a suitable skin to display his true power. able!

But this is the enemy's territory in the square pot, so the battle must be decided quickly. Every second of delay is detrimental to yourself.

The three giant pythons failed to crush the Red General's armor, but they held He Lingchuan firmly in place, making it difficult to move.

The thin willow black snake opened its mouth to bite, and He Lingchuan was filled with a biting chill from the depths of his soul. Facing its fangs, he felt that he was unstoppable.

Not to mention that Naluotian's clone was also attacking. With his hands tied, he had to fight one against four, which greatly increased the pressure.

Two animal heads squatting on the armor's shoulder armor flashed red and suddenly jumped up. One of them, shaped like a golden toad, jumped directly into the big mouth of the thin willow black snake.

With a grunt, it went down the throat, and the big snake himself was stunned.

However, countless red threads immediately emerged from its translucent body, as if parasites had hatched. At this time, the black snake seemed to have been thrown into a boiling oil pan, and its belly turned white in pain. How could it find time to pounce on He Lingchuan's spirit?

In less than two or three breaths, the black snake turned into a red snake, even its eyes were blood red.

The other crouching-shouldered beast rushed towards the clone of Narutian. Its body swelled in the wind, with protruding eyes and a big mouth that attracted wind ears. It had a long lion body and two wings on its back. He Lingchuan immediately recognized that this was the monster on the head of the Xinglong Pillar. He didn't know the specific species. It looked like a Qiongqi and a Wind-Mocking Beast. In a blink of an eye, it grew two feet in length, opened its huge mouth at a weird angle, and headed towards Narakuten's clone, as if it could swallow both his body and his sword.

Sanshui Zhenren, controlled by Narakuten's clone, was stuck in mid-air, but he was able to use force to rebound back. The tip of his sword pressed against the monster's jaw and he pushed himself five feet away.

He Lingchuan also saw Aunt Zhu use this technique of staying in the air. It seems that this is a common trick for immortals.

At the same time, he threw the sword in his hand and turned it into a stream of light, still pointing directly at the back of He Lingchuan's neck.

Soon enough, the red snake suddenly jumped up to block He Lingchuan, and the sword hit it.

This sword has the ability to kill gods. The evil spirit in the body of the Xiliu Serpent was killed when the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. So the giant python was cut into two parts at the middle sword, and the second half disappeared, but the front half turned around and still rushed to find trouble for Sanshui Zhenren.

Without the restraints of the thin willow snake, He Lingchuan raised his wrist and cut off the red gold anaconda's head with a knife.

Water is invisible, but the Fusheng Dao specializes in treating them, causing the red gold python's head to not grow back for a long time.

The last blue python strangled the red general's head again, but He Lingchuan raised his mirror shield and hit it on the head, shouting: "Stop!"

The blue python was actually taken in.

The mirror was so frightened that she screamed: "Ah, ah, don't mess around!"

The interior is also a secret world of its own, but it was only repaired half a year ago. It doesn't want the blue python to go in and cause chaos again.

But no matter what, the threat of the three pythons in He Lingchuan has been lifted.

With the help of the armor, he was also calm, eliminating and attacking, and kicked all the trouble back to Master Sanshui.

This is actually a confrontation between the power of nature and the power of man.

If it were in the outside world, the former might have the upper hand, but here is the inside of the Dafang Pot, the secret realm of Panlong! Apart from the sneak attack at the beginning, it was difficult for Nailuotian's clone to get any advantage.

But while fighting, it also wanted to persuade He Lingchuan:

"You are too young and don't know how heavy a burden the square pot is. Master Sanshui has personally refined it, but he also wants to destroy it. This kind of divine object that even gods and immortals are afraid of is definitely not something you can control. !”

He Lingchuan was amused: "Is that all you can do?"

Nai Luotian's clone didn't get angry with him and just asked him: "You just can't control the big square pot, right?"

He Lingchuan replied with a smile: "But there are still people who can use it, such as Zhong Shengguang, such as-"

"Mitian? Haha, look at what happened to them? What happened to Yuan Kingdom?" He Lingchuan is related to Dafang Hu, so it's not surprising if he knows Panlong's past. Nailuotian's clone said, "Let alone going forward, not a single case ends well. This is also the power of fate."

He Lingchuan sneered: "Is their tragic fate and tragic ending because of the Dafang Hu itself? Isn't it because you gods kill everyone and destroy countries and cities at every turn? Isn't it because you gods absorb the flesh and blood of the people to nourish yourself, and you are so shameless? Call yourself ‘Tien’?”

Nai Luotian's clone paused for a moment before saying: "You trust Dafang Pot so much, so do you know what it wants you to do?"

"Do you know what it wants to do to you?"

He Lingchuan remained silent, knowing that Nailuotian's clone was avoiding the important and taking the easy. But the two sides were fighting fiercely, and he was too lazy to think of words to refute it.

He didn't know, and no one knew, because Dafang Hu hardly communicated with anyone.

"Then how can you be sure that you won't follow in the footsteps of your predecessors?" Nailuotian's clone seized the opportunity to persuade, "You know nothing about the power of the large square pot. Let me say it again, such a divine object is definitely not yours. Can control it.”

"If you can't control the divine objects, you will be burdened by the divine objects. King Yuan is like this, Zhong Shengguang is like this, and you are no exception."

"Besides, how much do you know about Mitian? Is it purely out of good intentions when it lends you power and helps you fight against me? Naive!" Naluotian's clone said quickly, "Mitian has failed long ago! But its hatred and madness, It will still make you irrecoverable!”

He Lingchuan took the opportunity to ask: "Why did Mitian do this?"

He did not raise specific questions, nor did he point to a specific direction, but only asked "this way". As for which way it was, Narakutian's clone had to think about it himself.

It really answered: "The hatred between Mitian and Lingxu is as deep as the sea. Everything it did was not only revenge, but also the other party's submission. Whether it was instigating Panlongcheng or instigating you, it was all for its own selfish interests. You are just innocent victims."

He Lingchuan asked it: "What about you, do you have a grudge against Lingxu?"

"No."

"Then why are you secretly fighting against the gods of Lingxu? Isn't it for your own selfish interests?"

Narakutian's clone laughed in anger.

It and He Lingchuan chatted while fighting, not to answer questions and solve problems with good intentions, but to "separate them".

It has seen that He Lingchuan can perform well in the armor because he and the armor are highly compatible and have a tacit understanding.

This is the opponent's home court, and the opponent has the armor, which seems to have the advantage. In fact, Narakutian's divine seal mark still exists and has not been erased. This shows that He Lingchuan is not as powerful as he appears!

The original Mitian, whom he fears the most, has not appeared yet.

Based on his understanding of Mitian, he usually does not appear after the dust settles. So, does it not want to appear, or can't?

After he merged with Sanshui Zhenren, he knew that this Panlong Secret Realm is also a place with rules.

Well, so Mitian's original body has no chance to appear, and can only lend his power to the boy in front of him?

Thinking of this, Narakutian's mind is at ease. This skin is less than 20 years old, and it is the age of impetuous and restless. As long as he persuades He Lingchuan and makes him feel a little hesitant and suspicious about Mitian, He Lingchuan and Mitian's armor will no longer be able to communicate with each other, and he will no longer be able to use the Vast God so smoothly.

No matter how powerful Mitian's armor is, it has to be worn by someone to exert its power.

But it didn't expect that after all the effort, the other party remained unmoved.

This kid's mind is either as solid as a rock, or he has been completely bewitched by Mitian, commonly known as stubborn and can't be persuaded at all.

There are indeed such people among the devout believers of the gods.

But it doesn't know that it was not Mitian who lent the armor to He Lingchuan, but General Hong.

He Lingchuan only trusts General Hong, not Mitian.

Narakutian's clone simply dug the wrong corner, and he couldn't dig it down no matter how hard he tried.

During the conversation, the two of them kept fighting.

The opponent was the clone of the ancient immortal god, and He Lingchuan challenged such a high-level enemy for the first time. He didn't lack battlefield experience, but what he lacked was the training of this high-end game.

Apart from anything else, Sanshui Zhenren's fighting methods are beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. He has a "cutting technique". When the thin willow sword is drawn in the air, it can tear two holes at the same time, one beside him and one at any position within three feet.

Sanshui Zhenren drilled into the cracked space, and in the next moment he might be behind He Lingchuan, stabbing him in the back with a long sword!

In the post-immortal era when magical powers are declining, only the small mountain-moving technique has this effect, but it cannot be opened and closed at will, and the cost is not small.

Fortunately, there was that strange-looking crouching shoulder beast and the attack-to-defense switch, which stayed by He Lingchuan's side and helped him resolve crises several times.

After the initial confusion, He Lingchuan soon became more and more comfortable. He has not yet mastered the further use of the armor, but for such a refined power, using it is not much different from fighting on the battlefield, but the speed of action is so fast that if Sanshui Zhenren did not have the help of the splitting technique, it would be difficult to deal with him.

Moreover, the destructive power caused by both sides is a bit... amazing. The surface of this place is bumpy, as if it has been blasted by bombs.

Sanshui Zhenren even used the splitting technique to the extreme. Once, the crouching beast followed him and pounced through the space crack. Sanshui Zhenren directly wiped the crack, and the invulnerable crouching beast was directly cut off half of its hind legs and half of its tail by the closed space.

This is the original meaning of "cutting", not just a teleportation channel. Fortunately, He Lingchuan himself never went through the crack to pursue, otherwise he might have been sliced.

Facing this kind of rule power, how much can the Red General Armor protect him?

The crouching beast felt no pain and turned back to bite Sanshui Zhenren, but the three-legged pounce was not sensitive enough, and he was stabbed in the eyes by two swords. Finally, it turned into a ray of red light and returned to the shoulder of the Red General Armor to squat again.

He Lingchuan grabbed the longbow and took the opportunity to aim at Sanshui Zhenren.

Two arrows were fired at the same time, but there was only a whoosh sound.

He retreated into the space crack, and the arrows followed closely; he turned a corner, and the arrows turned with him.