Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 772 Natural Spirit Race 1
Chapter 817 Natural Spirit Race 1
With Xiao Lingyu's soft drink, a black and white beam of light suddenly shot out from the yin and yang mirror, blasting towards the Holy God of the Samet tribe.

The distance between the two sides was too close at this time, and the Yin-Yang Mirror suddenly attacked, and the Holy God of the Samet tribe could not dodge, so he had to spew out a sub-kung fu from the palm of his hand, taking advantage of the suppression of the domain's power, to defeat the black and white beam of light.

Just as the opponent was blocked by the black and white light beams, the holy artifact Yin-Yang Mirror suddenly shook again, and four phantom monsters immediately appeared on the spot.

Xiao Lingyu's strength has improved a lot, and the four phantom monsters have also become stronger. Now they are comparable to the peak powerhouses of the late God Emperor, and their four-element domain is also comparable to the domain of the powerhouses of the Holy God stage.

Although the four normal peak monks in the late stage of the god emperor are absolutely difficult to deal with a strong man of the holy god stage, but none of the four phantom monsters are afraid of any attack. Even if they cannot destroy the holy god, they can still kill it contain.

Afterwards, Xiao Lingyu summoned the tubular sacred artifact to his side.

At this time, any attack from the opponent can be resisted by the four phantom monsters, and the opponent cannot teleport at all in the Four Elephant Domain, so the threat to Xiao Lingyu is much smaller.

Originally at this time Xiao Lingyu could continue to launch the tubular sacred weapon for a large teleportation, but he did not do so, but threw himself into the Four Elephant Domain, and cooperated with the four phantom monsters to attack the opponent.

Although the opponent still made quick shots, every time when his attacks were about to hit Xiao Lingyu, he was forcibly blocked by a phantom monster that suddenly appeared.

The attacks of Xiao Lingyu and the four phantom monsters seemed powerful, but in fact they were difficult to touch the opponent's body and could not cause harm to the opponent.

For a while, neither of the two sides could do anything to each other, but this kind of consumption and stalemate was actually of no benefit to Xiao Lingyu, because the four phantom monsters were by no means as long as the Holy God of the Samet tribe could last.

However, Xiao Lingyu still persisted. The other party didn't know that the four phantom monsters had a time limit. He felt that the other party would lose patience before himself.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The Holy God of the Samet tribe felt that these four phantom monsters were too difficult to deal with, and the four elephant domains were indeed not weak. A long whip like a chain.

As soon as the long whip appeared, it unleashed a powerful momentum, which was able to shake the Four Elephant Domains showing signs of being difficult to stabilize.

Obviously, the long whip is a holy weapon.

Xiao Lingyu didn't know the power of this holy vessel, and he didn't dare to try it, so he immediately hid in the tubular sacred vessel, and sacrificed the eight-legged Tai Chi tripod again.

Driven by the mind, the eight-legged Taiji tripod instantly turned into an eight-legged monster, and then lowered its own strength, making the power of the bright white flame reach the strongest in an instant.

Before the opponent's long whip launched an attack, the bright white flames had already released fire snakes, rolling towards the opponent.

The dazzling white fire snake and the four phantom monsters attacked together. They were not afraid of the opponent's attack, so they naturally suppressed the opponent again.

Xiao Lingyu was not idle either, he continued to launch black and white light beam attacks with the yin and yang mirror, which could also threaten the opponent.

Xiao Lingyu has tried his best with all kinds of means, but with these alone, he still can't defeat a strong man of the Holy Spirit Stage, at most he can scare the opponent away.

But the reason why Xiao Lingyu stayed was for the other party's life.

Although this Holy God of the Samet tribe is at a disadvantage, he believes that this is only temporary. The opponent's realm is obviously not as good as his own, but he can only deal with him by relying on the holy weapon. He does not believe that the opponent's realm can control so much for a long time. Hallows.

Xiao Lingyu really couldn't last for a long time under this kind of consumption, but he didn't plan to last for a long time. After fighting for a cup of tea, the four phantom monsters finally found a chance, and they pulled each other's limbs tightly.

And the dazzling white fire snakes used this opportunity to surround the opponent.

After all, the other party was a strong man of the Holy Spirit Stage who possessed the holy weapon. With a soft drink, the long whip in his hand suddenly turned into a nine-dragon head.

The nine heads of the nine-headed dragon each deal with a fire snake, which protects the whole body very tightly, but he cannot move his body quickly under the pull of the four phantom monsters.

"I'd like to see what else you can do!" the Holy Spirit of the Samet tribe thought.

Xiao Lingyu had already used three holy artifacts, and the Holy God of the Samet tribe had reason to believe that this was all Xiao Lingyu's cards.

But what the Holy God of the Samet tribe did not expect was that a moment later, a mighty momentum suddenly descended from the sky. He looked up and found that there was a seat like a mountain falling towards the top of his head.

Before the Holy Spirit of the Samet race could react, the seat had already hit the top of his head. He felt a roar in his head and a sharp pain all over his body, and then he lost consciousness, and his body was hit hard by the seat. Into the sand on the ground.

A large pit appeared in the desert, and most of the seat was submerged in the sand.

Xiao Lingyu typed out another seal, and the seat slowly rose into the air after a slight tremor.

The four phantom monsters and the fire snakes immediately rushed under the seat.

After all, the strong Shami tribe is the holy god. He had already woken up when the seat left the ground, but he was already seriously injured, and was once again held tightly by the four phantom monsters, and his body was instantly covered by Yao. Surrounded by white fire snakes.

what……

The holy god of the Samet tribe uttered screams, and the burning of the bright white flame made him suffer unbearably.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu once again drove the magic weapon of the seat down, inflicting another severe injury on the opponent.

After smashing it several times in a row, the strong Shami tribe, even if he was the holy god, was already at the end of his strength and dying.

The dazzling white fire snake was still wrapping around the opponent's body tightly, and the four phantom monsters were also pulling and attacking fiercely. Although the opponent also had the holy weapon whip, they couldn't defend at all.

A strong man in the Holy Spirit Stage was forced to go to this stage!

The Holy God of the Samet tribe was full of resentment and unwillingness. He never thought that he would be defeated so miserably by a monk who had not yet reached the Holy Spirit stage.

After taking a vicious glance at Xiao Lingyu who was inside the tube-shaped sacred vessel, the weak and seriously injured body of the Holy God of the Samet tribe suddenly burst out with strong momentum fluctuations, and his whole body was also dazzled by the endless brilliance. shrouded.

"Blow yourself up?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Lingyu's mouth, and he immediately let the tube-shaped sacred weapon slam into it.

boom!
Under the bombardment of the tubular holy vessel, the opponent's body suddenly exploded, directly blowing the tubular holy vessel far away.

The opponent's self-destruction had already erupted before reaching the critical point, which in itself would reduce the power of the self-destruction, and with the trapping of four phantom monsters and the dazzling white fire snake, it was even more impossible for the power of the self-destruction to hurt the hiding place. Xiao Lingyu inside the sacred vessel.

And after the other party blew himself up, suddenly there was a dazzling light, galloping towards the sky like a meteor.

Xiao Lingyu put away his magic weapon and let the tubular sacred weapon chase after him at the fastest speed.

The dazzling brilliance galloped for nearly half an hour before finally stopping and turning into two round stones tightly attached together.

Xiao Lingyu knew that this was the true spirit of the Holy God of the Samet tribe.

The strong in the God Emperor stage can cultivate the God Emperor Void Spirit, and after the God Emperor advances to the Holy God, the Void Spirit can be transformed into a true spirit.

As long as the true spirit is not destroyed, the Holy Spirit stage powerhouse whose body and soul have been annihilated will have a certain chance to be resurrected.

The true spirit of the holy god can usually be formed after the self-destruct of the strong in the holy god stage, and only the powerhouse at the peak of the later stage of the holy god can release his true spirit at any time.

The reason why Xiao Lingyu stayed here and took a lot of risks to fight this Holy God of the Samet tribe was originally to see if he could deal with an ordinary Holy God with all his means, and to see the power of that seat How, I never thought that I got the other party's true spirit, which is also an unexpected harvest.

(End of this chapter)