Chapter 960: The Road Turns Back
Volume 8 Across the World
Chapter 960: The Road Turns Back
The Immortal Devouring Shield emitted a dazzling black light, Yao Ze's figure retreated backwards continuously, grabbed the shield with his left hand, and his whole body's spiritual power desperately surged towards it.
His face was extremely ugly, and he fought with this avatar power, and he couldn't get out of it with all his means, if his body was here, he would definitely not be so embarrassed.
This kind of fire arrow in the sky is also a condensation of spiritual power, the gap between the two sides is very obvious, compared with the consumption of the other party, it is simply sitting and waiting to die, his eyes are solemn, looking down at the narrow black sword in his hand, he is pressing, and he silently said in his heart: "Old man, I have to rely on you in the end!"
The third form of the "True Martial Three Styles" has been clueless, and the second type of "Piercing the Sky" is used to use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the power during it is amazing, and it can easily kill the late demon general, but the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the cultivation realm is extremely thin, and his own cultivation is only inductive, but it is like a fantasy to manipulate it.
The last time the bald clone comprehended the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift in that strange space, he was very inspired, according to the movement trajectory of the stars, with the help of the Holy Evil Sword, he could actually condense the vitality of heaven and earth!
This is all he has realized over the years of wandering around with Wenren Jingrui!
Yao Ze exhaled, his eyes flashed, and the Devouring Immortal Shield suddenly had a black light, and flew forward with the fire arrow, and at the same time, his left hand continued to change, as if it was condensing all kinds of mysterious seals, and his right hand moved slightly, and the black lightning flashed and disappeared.
The middle-aged monk sneered, his right hand kept catapulting, and his heart was extremely proud, and suddenly he felt a tightness all over his body, as if a dangerous aura locked on him.
He was startled in his heart, his right hand slowed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black lightning bolt that seemed to be about to cut through the black fog in the sky, and countless dazzling black dots suddenly appeared in the entire valley, and those black spots seemed to be summoned by some kind of summoning, and in a flash, they condensed above his head.
As a god-transforming power, he was naturally very familiar with these black spots, his face changed color, and he exclaimed, "Vitality! Heaven and Earth Vitality!"
This person can actually manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, is he already the cultivation of the Great Demon General?
But at this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it, the fiery red bow and crossbow in his hand were directly thrown away, and his hands were connected in front of him, and the ice crystal sword suddenly shone with silver light, and hundreds of sword shadows circled for a while, and in the blink of an eye, a glittering sword and shield appeared above his head.
As soon as the sword and shield condensed and formed, the valley fell silent, and all the demonic qi stagnated at the same time, and then a black lightning bolt slashed directly towards the sword and shield, as if it was about to split the entire space.
There was a soft sound, and the sparkling sword and shield were like cloth, split into two, and the middle-aged monk's face turned pale, and there was a trace of blood left on the corner of his mouth.
This ice crystal sword is his natal magic weapon that he has cultivated for more than a thousand years, and it is destroyed, and it actually hurts his heart! But at this time, he can't care about regret, with this buffer, his figure retreated sharply, and the breath of death was finally far away.
His heart was relieved, he was angry, and just wanted to scold, when he seemed to catch a glimpse of a strange puppet villain out of the corner of his eye, he didn't feel stunned, only to find that this villain was more than a foot tall, and his face was carved into a three-eyed fat man.
Before he had time to wonder, the middle eye of the three-eyed fat man actually turned, and then the dazzling white light seemed to pierce the black fog, and the middle-aged monk suddenly found that his thinking had stagnated.
"This ......"
An inch-tall villain floated in the air in a daze, watching his body split in two, falling towards the valley, he didn't react for a while, and when the gray light enveloped him, he screamed, but the sound could no longer be heard, and with a face full of panic, he disappeared into the gray futon.
Yao Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and grabbed the fiery red bow and crossbow with a wave of his hand, feeling a little strange in his heart about this avatar power, although his aura was amazing, and his strength was similar to that of the Purple Wind of the Arctic Palace, but the Third Hall Lord had been injured in a row, and his strength had declined, what was going on with this person?
Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and he didn't care about taking a closer look at the treasure, so he flew directly to the cyan light curtain at the top of the valley, inspected it for a moment, flipped his left hand, and a palm-sized mirror appeared in his hand.
When the middle-aged monk had just been split in half, a roar suddenly sounded in a dense space shrouded in mist, "Damn it!"
A fiery red figure suddenly appeared in the dense ground, and its appearance was exactly the same as that of the middle-aged monk who had just died, but his face was completely distorted, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the space.
The red light flickered again, and the dense space had fallen silent.
As a black light emanated from the Yin Yang Jian, directly shining on the cyan light curtain, the light curtain trembled, the right hand pointed forward, the holy evil sword turned into a bolt of lightning, "Z", a crack more than a foot wide appeared in the light curtain, and a bright light shone in.
Yao Ze was overjoyed in his heart, and his figure stood outside the light curtain in a flash, and before he could see what was clearly, a violent divine sense locked on him.
He was shocked in his heart, and he had no time to distinguish it, and the black light around him was sheng, turning into a frightened rainbow, and passing towards the sky, and that divine sense followed him like a shadow.
Thousands of miles away, the middle-aged monk in the red robe turned into a red light, his face was full of anger, Yao Ze's divine sense swept over, and he was stunned in his heart, could it be twin brothers...... No, the one he killed was one of his clones!
No wonder I feel that my strength is not much stronger than my own, the strength of the clone is only equivalent to seventy percent of the body, or in the same realm, the strength of myself and the bald clone is equivalent to the body, just because I am lucky, when refining the clone, I have been personally instructed by the Holy Ancestor's predecessors.
Yao Ze's speed has been raised to the extreme, but the distance between him and the ancestor of the Demon Flame View is still slowly shrinking, and if it continues like this, it will take three days at most, and he will definitely catch up with him.
His face was a little nervous, the cultivation of the person who came was definitely stronger than the body, and his heart suddenly moved, this person's divine sense was so unscrupulous and stared at it, obviously thinking that he had eaten himself, and his cultivation was a little different, but his divine sense might give him some surprises.
At that moment, there was no longer any hesitation, the figure continued to rush forward, the majestic divine consciousness surged backwards like a tide, and in mid-air, a black-armored giant appeared out of thin air, with a wide sword in his hand and huge eyes like copper bells looking forward.
The ancestor of the Demon Flame View saw clearly through his divine sense, and saw a black-armored giant suddenly appear in front of him, and a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth.
There was a fluctuation in the air, and a red-armored man also stood in the void, holding a giant axe like a door panel in his hand, and his fist-sized giant eyes were full of disdain, and without any pause, the giant axe was chopped down.
The black-armored giant did not hesitate, let alone defend against the giant axe, but swept away with his sword in both hands.
There was no loud crash, there was a violent fluctuation in the air, a hurricane appeared out of thin air, and the two giants were hit at the same time, dissipating one after another. Yao Ze's figure flickered, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, his figure did not pause at all, and the light became more and more dazzling.
Thousands of miles away, the avatar powerhouse's figure staggered, and when he raised his head, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Could it be that this person's soul is still intact, otherwise after being reborn, his divine sense would still be so powerful?"
His face changed for a while, and his divine sense didn't keep staring at it as before, but if he was allowed to leave, it would be impossible! The three Yuanying Great Cultivators, plus their own clones, half of the strength of the Demon Flame View was destroyed by this person, and it was impossible to let it go even if they chased it to Biluo Huangquan!
Of course, what attracted him the most was the soul from the Holy Realm, looking at his cultivation, at least above the Demon King, and the secrets about Ascension and Shouyuan in the middle made people tremble when they thought about it.
Seeing that Fang Shi was in front of him, a purple figure appeared silently, and before he could speak, Dai Mei frowned, "What?
Yao Ze smiled bitterly, and his figure didn't stop at all, "Hearing about people, is there a good way......?
Hearing this, Jing Rui's purple skirt fluttered, and he walked side by side with him, with a smile on his pretty face, "Why should I help you?"
As they spoke, the two of them crossed the Demon Flame Guanfang City and directly entered the endless mountains.
Yao Ze didn't speak, and directly threw over the three storage rings, which were owned by the three great cultivators of the Demon Flame Temple, and the situation was urgent at this time, so he could only ask for help. Hearing this, Jing Rui was not polite, grabbed it in his hand, shook his head slightly, and seemed to be not very satisfied with the contents inside, but after half a sound, he still took out a cyan thing like a bull's horn, which was the azure giant rhino horn.
"It's hard to count it out, what do you want to do? Do you want to run away from the man, or hide from him? If it's a fight, this one thing is not enough, you need to promise me a condition. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Jingrui's mouth, and he said easily.
Yao Ze pondered for a moment, and agreed to such a thing, "It's better to hide, as long as he can't find us." ”
"It's simple. Hearing that Jing Rui casually waved the sleeves of his skirt, Yao Ze didn't feel anything, so he saw her fall down with her.
In the endless mountains, big and small monsters are all over every corner of the mountain, and the two of them landed on a boulder, Wen Ren Jingrui motioned for him to sit down, and no treasures were sacrificed, and the two of them sat on the boulder like this.
Yao Ze secretly wondered in his heart, a few zhang away, there was a sixth-level black-armored python, and the red letter that was more than a foot long kept swallowing, turning a blind eye to the two of them.
What surprised him even more was that the ghostly divine consciousness no longer paused on his body at this time, and in just a column of incense, it swept from here five or six times, and it didn't seem to be noticed.
Jingrui seemed to be confident, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head to play with the azure giant rhino horn.
Three hours later, a red light quickly swept overhead, Yao Ze really saw that it was the middle-aged monk, at this time the man was full of doubts, a big living person had disappeared from under his nose! Could it be that he still had a treasure hidden in his body?