Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 237 Confrontation ([-])

The corpse puppet was enveloped by the golden bowl, and the wall made a loud bang, but it could do nothing about it. Its attack power was obviously not enough to break through the golden bowl, which was good at defense.

Countless golden lights shot out from the bowl, and the corpse puppet was attacked, and the green flames all over its body continued to shrink. The golden bowl suppressed the corpse puppet, but it couldn't destroy the corpse puppet in a short time.

Not to mention the confrontation between the golden bowl and the corpse puppet, the silver hammer and the black seal.

The confrontation between the tiger-shaped puppet on the left of the two and the fire phoenix has come to an end. The tiger-shaped puppet tore the fire phoenix into pieces with its sharp golden claws. If it wasn't for Tangning's special skills, the fire phoenix would continue to condense after being shattered, and it would be fundamentally supportive. Not so long.

After all, it is a second-order puppet, and it is difficult to resist a mere technique.

The tiger-shaped puppet's sharp claws swung down and tore the fire phoenix apart again. The fire phoenix's spiritual power was exhausted, and it could no longer condense and dissipated in the air.

Tangning's brows were furrowed. He controlled two high-grade spiritual weapons by himself, and he had to maintain the spiritual power shield to resist the raindrops falling from the black clouds. Even with green spiritual power as a reliance, the consumption would not last for a long time.

Besides, there were other monks from the Demon Sect watching over him. The number of Demon Sect was already more than our own.

Seeing the tiger-shaped puppet rushing towards him, he made a move with his hand, and the golden bowl and the big seal shot back backwards.

Tangning's figure flashed, and she turned into a light and fled downwards.

How could the disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect let him go, manipulating the puppets and corpse puppets, he hastened to follow.

The two chased and fled to the lower end of the canyon.

Tangning's hands formed seals, and giant underground logs broke through the ground, criss-crossing, and in an instant, they condensed into a wooden figure several feet high.

At this time, the tiger-shaped puppet also arrived first, and Tang Ning's Niwan Palace split a divine consciousness into the wooden man's body, manipulating the wooden man to meet the tiger-shaped puppet.

With two arms, the wooden man held a Langya cudgel in one hand and a magic wand in the other, and struck at the tiger-shaped puppet. In the blink of an eye, the tiger and the wooden man fought together.

The tiger-shaped puppet opened its mouth, and another huge beam of light shot out. The wooden man ignored it, and held the Langya stick and the Vajra Vandana wand in both hands.

The beam of light pierced through the wooden man's chest and pierced a huge "wound" on his chest and abdomen. The wooden man's stick and stick hit the back of the tiger-shaped puppet, and with a bang, it was sent flying a few somersaults.

The wooden man strode forward and struck down again, the tiger-shaped puppet leaped up, only the sound of metal and stone striking each other was heard, the two golden front paws of the tiger-shaped puppet held the Langya stick and the Vajra-volt magic wand.

Tangning knew early on that the tiger-shaped puppet's four golden claws must be made of special materials, and they were extremely sharp.

I didn't expect to block the attack of the middle-grade spiritual weapon. I don't know what kind of material it is, but it is so hard.

The disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect following closely in the air trembled a little when they saw the fierce battle between the wooden man and the puppet.

Why is this man's technique so weird? Just now the fire phoenix was able to recondense after being torn apart. This wooden man can not only heal the "wounds" of his body, but also use spiritual weapons like a monk, which is simply unheard of.

He faintly had a very bad premonition that this person's technique was so weird, it was not easy.

But the current situation is very good for him, there is no reason to be afraid of the other party, he suppressed the ominous premonition, controlled the corpse puppet to attack the other party, flipped his left hand, and the silver-white sledgehammer rose against the wind, hitting Tang Ning.

The other party resorted to so many methods and had to fight against the dirt and raindrops, the spiritual power would not last long.

As long as you hold on to each other for a while, when its spiritual power is insufficient, kill it, and all the spiritual weapons on its body will be yours.

Thinking of this, he felt a little burning in his heart. Seeing Tangning using two high-grade spiritual weapons one after another, and now taking out two middle-grade spiritual weapons, he felt jealous and hated.

The Taoist sect has controlled Xingang for many years, and the disciples under the sect are really rich. Since he practiced, he has worked diligently and hard-working, hardworking, and fought desperately with the disciples of the Taoist sect to accumulate his current merits. Most of his wealth is spent on puppets and corpse puppets. In terms of system, this sledgehammer was a trophy he got for killing a Taoist monk.

And Xuanmen disciples don't have to do anything, they stay in the sect to practice all day long, and they can get spiritual weapons, elixir and other things at their fingertips, which makes him feel unfair. If he is in Xuanmen, with so many cultivation resources, he may have already advanced It's the middle stage of foundation building.

He is jealous and hates Taoist disciples, so every time he kills a person, he always feels very comfortable.

Tangning flipped her left hand, and the golden bowl rose against the wind, covering the corpse.The right hand used the big black seal, facing the silver sledgehammer.

The light from the golden bowl suppressed the corpse puppet, continuously emitting golden light, and the green flames all over the corpse puppet rose sharply, but under the attack of the golden bowl, the green flames not only shrunk, but the corpse puppet was still enveloped by the golden bowl in the end.

The Xuanhei seal and the silver hammer collided with each other, and there was a loud rumbling sound, black light and silver light intertwined, and no one could do anything for a moment.

The wooden man and the tiger-shaped puppet fought the most fiercely. The two fought close to each other. Although the golden claws of the puppet were sharp, they did not hinder the wooden man at all. Its powerful self-healing power was completely unafraid of the head-to-head attack of the puppet. Whether its beam of light pierces through the head, or its chest is hollowed out by its sharp claws, it can recover very quickly.

On the contrary, the puppet was very embarrassed under the attack of the wooden man Langya stick and the crouching stick, and its black, shiny and radiant body was slightly deformed. Although it has an advantage, it will not be able to defeat it for a while.

The two sides were in a stalemate. While Tangning was controlling the wooden figurine and the spiritual weapon, she was continuously providing spiritual power to support the spiritual shield to resist the erosion of the dirt and raindrops.

A black cloud above him has been following him, turning from mid-air to the canyon floor, and the raindrops falling are the size of hailstones.

Away from the main battlefield of the crowd, he felt a little at ease, no longer afraid to fight the opponent's spiritual power, and with the blessing of his own green spiritual power, even if the spiritual power consumption was higher than the opponent's, he was not afraid at all.

What's more, the wooden man and the puppet, and the golden bowl and the corpse puppet have the upper hand in fighting each other. As long as these two things are resolved, capturing the opponent is like turning the palm of your hand.

Now he can observe the fighting situation between the two sides with peace of mind. If something goes wrong, he has to get out early, otherwise if he is targeted by the other party's late-stage foundation establishment monks, he will definitely die.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect held each other with him, he was slightly happy, and he was not in a hurry. Although his own Corpse Puppet and the puppet were at a slight disadvantage, the opponent couldn't solve them for a while, and the opponent used two high-grade spiritual weapons. To provide spiritual power to support the spiritual shield, I think it will not last long, and when his spiritual power is exhausted, it is time to take his head.

Tang Ning looked up into the air, and saw that the people in the air had been divided into more than ten small battlefields, each occupying one side.

The most intense battle between the two parties was Qin Tianjiao and the Mozong disciple who turned into a corpse.

Qin Tianjiao turned into a flood dragon and a man wearing ten feet of corpse armor was inseparable from the physical battle. Each blow of the two was enough to crack gold and smash rocks, collapse mountains and sink the ground, and the two hit the ground from mid-air. My fist was flattened in half.

Qin Tianjiao swayed the tail of the dragon, and the thick dragon tail urged trees and broken trees, cracked gold and rocks, and swept towards the corpse demon.

The corpse demon struck down with both palms, lost to the power of the flood dragon's tail, and flew upside down more than ten feet away, fell to the ground, and smashed a huge pit more than ten feet long and several feet deep.

The body of the flood dragon flashed, its claws clawed at its head, and the corpse demon's fists were covered with raging black flames, meeting its claws.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, Jiaolong's body was covered with scars, many scales fell off, blood flowed, several black bones of the corpse demon armor were also torn off, and the black bones between the chest and abdomen were trapped and deformed.

Qin Tianjiao put away his dragon form and returned to his human form. He looked very embarrassed, with many scales on his body torn off and dripping with blood.

The corpse demon's black light bloomed, and the torn black bones regenerated, and the collapsed and deformed black bones between the chest and abdomen recovered in an instant.

"Hahaha." The Corpse Demon looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice was like thunder, green light flickered in his eyes, and his momentum was astonishing: "Heavenly Flood King, you are nothing more than a dragon, what can you do against me? You are a half-demon, even if you return Ancestor, your body can transform into a dragon. But you are not a real monster, the body of a dragon has only form and no spirit, and you cannot use supernatural powers in this state, and you are nothing more than a bedbug relying on your physical strength."

Qin Tianjiao didn't answer, and slowly raised his palms, and bright red blood gushed out from the palms. In an instant, a radius of tens of feet became a red world, and the blood surged like a big river, rolling endlessly. Like the sea, flooding towards the other party, it was his exclusive secretary, and the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming.

"You really think you can kill me with this technique, let me show you the real power of my corpse demon holy power, the magic flames are overwhelming." Soaring into the sky, black flames cover the sky and the sun, facing the sea of ​​blood.

The two are like big rivers colliding, like mountains colliding, huge waves churning in the blood sea, black fire gushing out from the magic flame, the two collide head-on, the magic flame and the blood sea merge into one, entangled.

For a while, the sea of ​​blood churned, extinguishing the magic flame, and for a while, the magic flame gushed out, evaporating the sea of ​​blood.

Not to mention the stalemate between the blood sea and the magic flame, although the other war groups are not as grand as the two, they are still fighting fiercely.

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Zhou Zhongwen made seals with his hands, forming countless huge rhombic light mirrors with a radius of tens of feet. The light mirrors turned virtual into reality, and the dense and overwhelming beams of light hit the Demon Sect man who was facing him.

A red halo spewed out from the man's mouth, and the halo instantly expanded to several feet in size, enveloping his figure.

The overwhelming beams of light from all directions hit the red circle of light, like raindrops falling into the sea, and were silently absorbed by the strange circle of light one by one, and the red circle of light kept rippling around like water waves.

"See how long you can last." Zhou Zhongwen yelled, put his hands together, and the huge rhombic light mirror with a radius of tens of feet uninterruptedly emitted white beams of light, hitting the red light circle overwhelmingly.

On the left side of the two, Yin Qingyun's body and Jinri merged into one body, surrounded by tens of Zhang of dark clouds, covering it. Inside the dark clouds were full of ghosts, broken limbs, and bloody atmosphere.

Yin Qingyuan yelled all over his body: "The sun turns to the golden crow, and everything is burned."

(End of this chapter)