Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 1073: Every Desperate Situation

After the ancient fan was repaired, Yao Ze used it only a handful of times, because the cover was too consumed, every time he used it with all his strength, he had to consume thirty percent of his spiritual power, and one percent of his divine sense!

If a monk loses 30% of his consciousness, it is like a serious illness, and if he loses 50%, he may even become demented!

Yao Ze could cultivate the Mixed Yuan Cultivation Divine Technique and slowly recover, but he didn't dare to take risks easily, but in the current situation, he could only take a risk.

The black-clothed and bald-headed clone naturally understood what he was thinking, and disappeared in place without hesitation.

The middle-aged man's long eyebrows shook continuously, and he didn't even see what kind of magic circle was in front of him, those monsters seemed to be endless, swept by the golden light, and were annihilated in an instant, but the next moment, more than a hundred swarmed up, screaming "whooping" in their mouths, all of them were not afraid of death, which made people have a headache.

He was not in a hurry, he had cultivated for nearly two thousand years, and he had experienced too many lives and deaths, and each time he spent it safely, although the magic circle in front of him was a little different, there was always a time limit, and it was always consumed.

The space around him suddenly twisted, and two figures stepped out of the void one step at a time, one in front of the other and one in the middle, and no magic weapon was sacrificed, and two pairs of fists rushed with the figure.

The middle-aged man almost laughed out loud, the magic weapon was no threat to himself, could this fist be a bronze hand and an iron arm?

The right hand flicked at random, and four dazzling silver lights shot out in an instant, heading towards the fist.

The two in black didn't seem to know how to dodge, and in the sound of "...... and ", the two pairs of fists were pierced by silver light together!

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was not surprised, and his hands grabbed to the sides without the slightest hesitation, to his surprise, there was no one on either side, was it just an illusion?

The moment he was stunned, the figure that was originally pierced by the silver light actually condensed, and at the same time stepped forward, and the two pairs of fists hung with the sound of the wind, as if even this space was fluctuating.

The two in black used their spatial supernatural powers and control of the magic circle to create this effect, but the distance was too close, and the development of things was completely beyond this person's expectations. The middle-aged man did not panic, a rushing aura burst out unabashedly, and the powerful coercion could not even stand on the surrounding monsters, and they staggered back, as if the entire magic circle was shaking.

Then the two palms suddenly emitted a blinding curtain of light, wrapping towards the two pairs of fists.

Seeing that the palms of the hands were about to touch, the mutation was reborn! Two cold snorts suddenly sounded, and it seemed that two thick iron pestles poked fiercely into the man's sea of consciousness!

This matter was too sudden, and the man could never have imagined that the two Yuanying Cultivators would attack his own Zhihai without their own strength, and the power was huge!

He roared wildly, and his body couldn't help it, and at this moment, two pairs of fists smashed on both palms at the same time.

"Whew!"

The body of the avatar was already different from that of ordinary monks, but under the iron fist of the black-clothed man, the palms of the two hands were like a block of ice that was suddenly subjected to a huge force, and it directly shattered.

The middle-aged man was hit hard by this, with a muffled snort, the pain on his face was twisted, and his body staggered and fell out, but a creepy crisis enveloped his heart, he was horrified in his heart, he had cultivated for countless years, and he had long had an instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, this crisis was too late to take a closer look, and he had not felt so close to death for many years.

He suddenly burst into his mouth, his body was windless, and he spun out of thin air, and the dazzling white light suddenly shone on this space, and a silver light flew out like a dragon's lightning, and as his body rotated, a great suction surged around, as if it was going to swallow up the space.

The violent aura suddenly exploded, a cyan dragon and a crystal jade phoenix appeared out of thin air, and the coercion belonging to the ancient divine beast filled the entire space, and everything was quiet under the gaze of the divine beast.

A mysterious halo of light was wrapped around the surface of the divine beast's body, and countless obscure runes circulated in it, emitting a brilliant light, and the next moment, the two divine beasts shook their heads and tails, and rushed directly into the dazzling light cluster.

A biting chill instantly enveloped the surroundings, and the white light dissipated, revealing the middle-aged man, whose originally majestic face was full of shock, wearing a white robe, along with long black hair and slender white eyebrows, all covered with a thin layer of frost.

On the other side, Yao Ze was pale, his figure was shaky, and he seemed to be struggling to even stand, holding a green fan with a simple style in his hand.

The feather fan is no more than a foot long, the handle of the fan is green, and the three blue and white feathers are engraved with countless obscure symbols, and there is a faint Taoist breath flowing in the feather fan, which is the best ancient treasure!

The power of this fan is too strong, and the loss is huge every time it is cast, Yao Ze rarely uses it, and this is the power of the fan, and even the black-clothed and bald-headed clones on the side are affected, and the figure retreats backwards, and his face becomes pale.

There was a dead silence in the space, those soul demons had long since disappeared, and the middle-aged man finally moved, and an incredible scene appeared, which seemed to be a delicate razor passing by, and seemed to be frightened, all the long hair, along with the white eyebrows, fell "Xiao Xiao", and the white robe on his body was also overwhelmed and shattered.

The ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect, who was originally majestic and imposing, turned into a striped at this time, naked, not a single hair, and his two arms were also bare, and a pair of palms flew without wings!

"Ah......" This person never dreamed that one day he would become so embarrassed!

A dazzling light enveloped the whole body, and after a few breaths, a brand-new white robe shrouded up and down, and the arms were blurred, and the two palms spread out, and then raised their heads, the three figures had already disappeared, and countless monsters surrounded them again.

"Two doppelgangers! There are two doppelgangers! 10,000 times they should die!" The middle-aged man seemed to be crazy, and his body rushed into the group of demon beasts in a flash, waving his hands, ten silver lights were like a sickle harvesting life, and everywhere he went, the sound of "bang" was loud, and those tall monsters turned into gray mist and dissipated in the air.

Yao Ze's face was pale, and he looked at each other in black, such a careful plan, with a full blow, the ordinary god transformation power should have died a long time ago, but the person in front of him was just embarrassed, and it didn't seem to be affected.

"It seems that I can only give up this magic array," Yao Ze muttered to himself, it was extremely difficult to refine this Heavenly Gang Demon Array, and the materials used in the cultivation realm were estimated to be no longer able to collect, but for the sake ......of his life, he could only give up.

"Maybe we can do it again!" said in a low voice as the black cloth suddenly spoke.

Yao Ze and the bald clone were stunned at the same time, and their hearts quickly suddenly understood what the black clothes were thinking. It turned out that after the "Zhenwu Three Styles" were obtained, only the black clothes among the three specialized in this method without distraction, and the second type "Piercing the Sky" was also the first to be used by him, and the third type "Breaking the Universe" was also hunted, but the heaven and earth vitality required for this style was too huge, and it was not possible to try it out at ordinary times.

"Do you want the three of us to work together......" Yao Ze and the bald clone naturally knew what he was thinking, and the three of them used this style at the same time, and the gathered heaven and earth vitality must be considerable, of course, the two of them were just auxiliary, and the "breaking the world" style also needed to be completed by the Holy Evil Sword.

The black cloth didn't ask the two of them much to think, and with a flip of his right hand, a long sword with scorching black light and cold air was held in his hand, and a suffocating terrifying aura permeated.

He gently brushed the blade of the sword with the two fingers of his left hand, a sense of peace spread in his heart, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, every time he faced a desperate situation, he always needed this old friend to appear.

Yao Ze knew very well the firmness in the heart of the black cloth, and he did not hesitate, with the slight movement in his heart, the golden light shone, and a handleless strange sword also floated in front of him, performing the "True Martial Arts Three Styles", and also needed the cooperation of treasures, and the bald doppelganger's right hand turned slightly, a green flashed on the fingertips, and after years of carving, he felt that this willow leaf knife was more convenient to use.

With a decision, they no longer hesitated, and as the gesture was raised, the three-color dazzling light lit up at the same time, and a little light appeared at the same time in a radius of dozens of zhang around them, and began to converge towards the middle.

The middle-aged man noticed the abnormality for the first time, felt the bright spots beside him, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible, "Heaven and Earth Vitality! There are so many Heaven and Earth Vitality here!"

His intuition told him that these Yuan Qi must be related to those three people, and they were extremely powerful, and this Yuan Infant Monk had brought too much shock to himself! His face was solemn, his right hand swiped on the top of his head, and his left hand poked out like lightning, and a colorful triangular token appeared in his hand.

Both sides of the token were engraved with runes, and the colored light flowed endlessly, and the man did not hesitate to inject the true element, and a misty colored light curtain spread, forming a seven-colored cover in the blink of an eye, wrapping his whole body.

As soon as he finished doing this, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly became irritable, and the monster that was originally roaring beside him also seemed to feel the crisis, and it actually dissipated out of thin air.

Seeing this, the man's bare brows trembled, his left hand held the colored token, his mouth was wide, and a silver light flew out of his mouth, and he quickly circled around his body.

As soon as he finished doing this, a black lightning flashed violently, and it seemed that the entire space was split by this lightning, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and a terrifying feeling of being stared at by death shrouded his heart, without the slightest hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, "Poof!" A ball of essence blood sprayed directly on the token in his hand, and the colored light suddenly flourished, at this time, a black lightning flashed from the endless void, and when it reappeared, it had already come to the man.

The silver mang, which was originally hovering around his body, instantly greeted it, there was no imaginary explosion, black and white light staggered, and the middle-aged man's face turned pale, his eyes showed horror, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his natal magic weapon lost contact in an instant!

At this time, it was not the time of shock at all, the man held the token with both hands, and the mana of his whole body poured out desperately, and the black lightning still slashed on the colorful light curtain.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the colored token split apart and turned directly into powder, and a piercing chill rushed straight to the center of the eyebrows!

The man was so frightened that his soul was scattered, he had never felt that death was so close to him, between the lightning and the stone fire, more than a thousand years of penance flashed in front of his eyes, and he actually had a trace of remorse in his heart, seeing that this black light was about to break through his body.

The next moment, the black mang actually dissipated out of thin air!