Useless firewood to become immortal

Chapter 112

Ziyuan stared at Qingfeng closely, always paying attention to her next move.In a moment, Qingfeng suddenly disappeared from her eyes!Ziyuan took a big step back, looking up into the sky with both eyes, the sneer on his mouth disappeared, replaced by a deep solemn expression.As soon as he put his hand on the storage bag, he hesitated for a moment at the critical moment, and let go again.Raising the shield again, instead of defending in place, he rushed forward holding the shield.

Qingfeng seemed to be planning to succeed with one blow, and unreservedly smashed the energy in his hand towards the shield.This time, the shield did not behave as Ziyuan thought, but was buzzed by the energy strike, and the cracks were fully exposed. In a moment, the cracks covered the shield, Ziyuan was shocked, and quickly retreated back.

Boom!The shield exploded, this shield that protected Ziyuan countless times.The top-grade spiritual weapon just disappeared in front of my eyes.It seemed that Qingfeng turned defeat into victory in this round, but actually looking closely, the condensation of countless energies in Qingfeng's hands also disappeared into the world.

This magma is something that has been buried deep in the ground since the beginning of Fenghuanshan's existence.Born with fire veins!And this time, in order to win against Ziyuan, Qingfeng even forced half of the magma out.One can imagine how powerful the condensed mass of violent magma would be, but it only destroyed the shield, and Ziyuan remained unscathed.It's no wonder Qingfeng's complexion is getting uglier.

Ziyuan, who originally thought she would be proud, also had an ugly face at this time.She has cultivated for hundreds of years, and finally cultivated to become a god, and she is also an amazingly talented existence among her peers.It's a pity that after becoming a god, his cultivation seems to have stopped.It's so easy to cultivate to a false immortal, but it's only one step away from becoming an immortal.It's a pity that the layer of window paper can't be pierced!At present, her deadline is also approaching unexpectedly, but she did not expect that Qingfeng would find her at this time, and let her grasp the last straw.Just wait...

Here, Qingfeng's face is dark and her eyes are determined.She was already alone, but her little apprentice made her worry, so she rushed to Linglong's place.And now she has only one thing to do, and that is to completely destroy the woman in front of her.Qingfeng moved suddenly, his eyes were full of madness, he made a formula with both hands, and he muttered something, and the magma behind him fluctuated violently.

In about half a moment, the silk-like magma seemed to be completely lifted up, covering the sky and covering the sun, shaking its huge body, trembling violently behind Qingfeng like a huge cloak! "go to hell!"

Ziyuan's complexion finally changed drastically, with a look of horror in his eyes.Finally, she stopped hesitating and wiped her hand on the storage bag, and a weapon in the shape of an awl appeared in her hand.The awl is intermittently sharp and flashes fluorescent light, but the tail is square in shape.The palm-sized awl was covered with various talismans, and Ziyuan held it with both hands, very carefully.Seeing the red covering the sky like a cloth covering the sky, Zi Yuan finally tore off all the talismans on it one by one.

As soon as the talisman was torn apart, the awl trembled unceasingly, as if it wanted to break free from the hands and escape.Ziyuan clenched his hands tightly, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the awl suddenly stood still.Ziyuan threw the awl into the sky, driving the awl to rush towards the silk cloth covering the sky.It seems to be slow, but in fact it is only a moment.Awl and silk meet in the air...

I thought it was an evenly matched situation, but as soon as the awl hit the silk cloth, the silk cloth was smashed to pieces.The red violent energy was defeated like a natural enemy, turned into smoke and dissipated in the sky and the earth.After the awl smashed through the silk cloth, it still charged unabated and went straight to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng was already exhausted at this time, unable to resist, and smiled miserably.I didn't expect that after planning for so long, it still fell short.

"Master!" Ye Daxian stared intently at the small awl with bitter eyes.Linglong didn't say a word, and calmly attacked the mountain guard formation.It's a pity that this mountain protection formation was created by a talented senior in Qingzhuge, even if it came to the late stage of transformation, it would take a while to open the gap.

Qingfeng looked at this side from a distance, and smiled comfortingly.Her lips moved slightly: "It's nothing."

The awl was about to get closer, suddenly turned a corner, and rushed towards the big formation in the sky.

"Your little disciple is very interesting." Ziyuan said suddenly.

"Ziyuan, I warn you, if you dare to touch her..."

"It's late." Ziyuan suddenly smiled and said, the mountain guard formation broke down, and Linglong also rushed in with Ye Daxian.

Linglong stood between Qingfeng and Ziyuan, while the giant white python also danced and stayed aside.Ye Daxian rushed to Qingfeng's side and supported Qingfeng's crumbling body.

"Master, how are you?" Ye Daxian burst into tears.

"It's okay, be modest, listen to the master and leave quickly!" Qingfeng hurriedly pushed Ye Daxian away, telling her to leave quickly.

Ye Daxian was not willing to leave, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a burst of wild laughter.

"Leave, where are you going?" Zi Yuan laughed loudly.Pointing with his left hand, the awl ran towards Linglong first!
Linglong threw out her gauze and blocked her body, at the same time, the white python pulled away and changed direction to attack Ziyuan.The tacit understanding is incomparable!
Qingfeng yelled: "Linglong evacuate quickly, hurry up! That awl is extremely weird."

Linglong was even more solemn when she heard the reminder, but she didn't leave.Behind her was Qingfeng who was seriously injured, and the little girl who had no resistance at all, so she couldn't let her go.Linglong yelled, and Qingsha stepped forward to install the awl, and it was broken in an instant.Linglong once again sacrificed the Eight Treasures Fan, with eight leaves, each with its own scenery.The round fan floated in the air and divided into eight pieces. Instead of facing the awl, it avoided the trajectory and flew directly to the man behind the awl.

At the same time, White Mang had already fought with Zi Yuan.Although it could be seen that the white python was no match for Ziyuan, but for a while it restrained Ziyuan, making her useless.The attack of the eight-treasure fan caught Ziyuan by surprise.

Ye Daxian supported Qingfeng and watched hopefully, as long as Fairy Linglong could win, they would all be safe.But Qingfeng is not optimistic. She and Ziyuan have also been in a fight. She deeply feels that the resources have not given their full strength, and her current goal... Qingfeng glanced at Ye Daxian faintly, and began to start again calmly. cohesion.

Linglong's surprise attack really caught Ziyuan by surprise, but the small awl came straight to Linglong, and there was no obstacle along the way.Linglong suddenly crossed her arms in front of her body, but she didn't see any magic weapon, as if she was going to resist.

Ye Daxian exclaimed and was about to speak, but Qingfeng stopped her quickly, "Don't worry, a monk's body is not as fragile as you imagined, not to mention, her body is famous for being indestructible."

Ye Daxian nodded, letting go of his worries.

"Humbly, listen to Master, if Linglong loses, don't bother us, leave quickly!"

"Master!"

"This is the teacher's order! You must promise to be your teacher." Qingfeng's face was firm, and Ye Daxian was not allowed to say a word.

Ye Daxian was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

(End of this chapter)