Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 1113 Fierce Battle

On the right side of the battlefield, Xu Wenruo and Guo Songlin also faced a rebel cultivator who turned into a god.

Facing Guo Songlin was a tall, middle-aged woman who was also in the early stage of transformation.

Guo Songlin used a black pagoda to protect his body, and his body was entwined with dense blood-colored silk threads. This blood-colored silk thread is extremely weird, not only very tough, but also able to change by itself, forming objects of any shape, and suppressing spiritual power.

The two came and went, fighting for several rounds, facing the woman's endlessly powerful and powerful spells, Guo Songlin seemed to be invincible, especially the strange crimson silk thread, he used two different spells to match each other. It can't be broken by attacking, and there is no way to take it for a while, so I have to protect myself with magic weapons temporarily and observe the flaws.

The distance to the right was less than tens of miles away, and Xu Wenruo was in constant danger. He looked very embarrassed under the onslaught of the white-faced men from the rebel army. He kept turning out various scrolls in his hands. The work showed a variety of magical effects, barely resisting the attack of the white-faced man.

Judging from the scene alone, it seems that he only has the ability to parry, but has no power to fight back.

The white-faced man he was facing was a mid-stage cultivator of the Transformation God, who was good at using lightning-attribute magical powers. Many of his spells were not only powerful, but also powerful. Compared with him, Xu Wenruo seemed even more isolated and weak.

Several times, his figure was completely submerged in the mighty thunder and lightning attacks, making people suspect that he would be smashed to pieces by the powerful power, but every time he was able to escape at the last moment, even though his figure was slightly He looked embarrassed, but he really resisted the opponent's many attacks in the mid-stage of transformation.

The white-faced man formed seals with his hands, and dozens of huge silver pillars rose from the ground, surrounding his figure. Each silver pillar was ten feet high and surrounded by red runes.

A total of forty-nine huge silver thunder pillars surrounded the area with a radius of thousands of feet. Only the white-faced man let out a soft shout, and the forty-nine huge thunder pillars shone at the same time, and red runes rushed to the top of the thunder pillars.

In an instant, forty-nine thunder pillars shot out red lightning that was the size of a python.

The red thunderbolt was like a lifelike boa constrictor, twisting its body like walking in a jungle, revealing its huge fangs, and pounced on Xu Wenruo.

In the blink of an eye, the place where he was located was submerged by red lightning for a radius of hundreds of feet. With the sound of thunder and lightning, the red giant pythons seemed to be roaring, as if they wanted to destroy everything.

Xu Wenruo's figure was completely submerged in the red thunder and lightning. After a while, his figure could be faintly seen after the roaring red thunder and lightning weakened.

It was surrounded by rolls of paper that glowed with white light, and the red lightning shot on them were all absorbed by the rolls. Xu Wenruo was in the middle, his hair was slightly disheveled, and his face was a little pale.

The white-faced man looked at the figure in the middle of the silver thunder pillar, and frowned. For some reason, he faintly felt that something was wrong. Although he had the upper hand in the scene, the opponent who was suppressed by him had no strength to fight back. Turned into ashes under the thunder and lightning.

The fact is indeed the case, the opponent can barely parry under his frequent attacks.

The disheveled bun, the pale face, and the undulating body due to panting all indicate that the opponent is exhausted. As long as he increases the attack power a little bit, the opponent will collapse and fall under the powerful force of thunder and lightning.

However, for some reason, he felt a little anxious in his heart. He couldn't tell where the anxiety came from, but his rationality told him that everything was under control.But in the depths of his heart, the almost instinctive intuition made him feel a little weird. The other party might not be as embarrassed and flustered as he appeared, and he might even be able to handle it with ease.

Why do you have this feeling? The other party has clearly shown signs of exhaustion.

The white-faced man frowned, puzzled, until the red lightning completely dissipated and was completely absorbed by the roll paper emitting white light around him, he stared closely at the figure surrounded by the huge thunder pillars, and suddenly realized Enlightenment.

It's eyes.

Even though the other party looked very embarrassed, his eyes were very calm and calm, never showing a trace of panic.

His years of combat experience made him aware of the source of the weirdness.

This is not right.

He fought the enemy life and death no less than dozens of times in his life. No matter how strong or weak the opponent is, once he is in danger, his eyes will show panic.

Eyes are the window that can best reflect the fluctuations in a person's heart. If a person is flustered, no matter how calm he pretends to be, his eyes will show his whereabouts.

But since he fought against each other, he has never noticed a trace of panic in this person's eyes.

The white-faced man's thoughts turned in his mind, could it be that this person is hiding everything, deliberately hiding his clumsiness and revealing his timidity?What is the purpose of doing this?To numb yourself?Or is it hiding the back move and preparing to counterattack by surprise?

No matter what, after all, he is only a monk at the early stage of transformation, even if he has any ability, he is not afraid.

The man's hand once again formed a seal, forty-nine silver lightning bamboos bloomed with dazzling light, and among the surging red runes, lifelike red pythons roared towards the figure.

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Tangning was sandwiched between two huge golden palms, and her whole body was covered with golden runes. It was as if she was stuck in a deep quagmire, unable to move at all. He could feel the external pressure getting bigger and bigger.

Two huge palms were squeezing his body like two mountain peaks, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger, as if they wanted to smash him into a pulp.

At this moment, he seemed to be like the meat on the sticky board, ready to be kneaded.

But actually he wasn't flustered at all. Although he couldn't move his body, his spiritual power was flowing freely in his body. He was very confident in the strength of his physical body, even if it was comparable to monsters with top-level bloodlines. Although the Buddha statue's supernatural powers are wonderful, it is not easy to hurt him.

The flesh body that has been bathed and baptized by the holy blood is his greatest reliance. Even if he binds his hands and feet and stands still, if others want to hurt him, they will need to use all kinds of strength, and it may not be able to help.

What's more, his powerful self-healing ability can guarantee the immediate recovery of combat effectiveness after his body is injured, so he is even more confident.

The reason why he has not launched a counterattack for a long time is mainly because he wants to test how much strength his physical body can withstand.

This is the first time he has fought against a monk of the same level since he was promoted to the God Transformation Stage. When he hit the God Transformation Realm, his body once again experienced the baptism of golden blood hidden in the bones of the meridians. He could feel the strength and strength of his body. The power is much stronger than when he first experienced the baptism of golden blood.

But to what extent, he has no specific idea, and there is no better opportunity than this.

He tried to concentrate all his strength against the golden runes on his body, intending to use his physical strength to break through the confinement of the runes, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

This feeling is like a strong martial artist being wrapped in a silk cocoon. He has no strength and can't use it. He is very aggrieved.

He couldn't help admiring the magic of these prohibition techniques, as his physical strength could only be restrained obediently under these prohibition techniques.

The two huge golden palms continued to exert force, squeezing his body, making a slight 'Katz Katz' sound.

Tang Ning's mind moved, and many rays of light burst out from his body. The dazzling golden light enveloped everything. The light turned into a huge round sun and stars hanging high in the sky. Under the golden light, the land within ten miles turned into a golden space.

The huge golden round sun and dozens of stars fell together, and the golden space slowly shrank like a scroll.

The thin and tall man saw many rays of light flying out from the Buddha's palm, turning into a huge golden sun and stars all over the sky, covering the land with a radius of more than ten miles, and his heart was not good.

Sure enough, with the contraction of the golden space, he immediately felt great pressure in the space, and the surrounding golden space was extremely distorted. From the huge golden palm of the Buddha statue and the hundreds of meters in front of him, the space twisted into a ball like a twist. .

Under the pressure of space, the huge golden palm cracked inch by inch, extending from the palm to the arm to the entire Buddha statue.

After the palm of the Buddha statue collapsed, Tangning's figure appeared inside. Most of the golden runes covering his body were gone, only a few scattered runes were still attached to his body, and they were shattered to the naked eye. At this moment, he stretched out his palm and pointed towards The thin and tall man turned slowly with his fists clenched in the direction.

Following his movements, the entire space trembled slightly and twisted messily, like a peasant woman twisting a face towel left and right in both hands to dry out the wet water.

(End of this chapter)