Chapter 912: Spirit Body
Slippery!
The last few silver lightning rays were sucked into the blood-colored rainbow and disappeared.
The black-robed old man's body trembled, and he suddenly came back to his senses from his strange reverie, but all his thoughts were instantly occupied by cold fear.
The electric light cage that Elder Phantom used with all his might......
It was broken quietly......
How is this possible!?
Rumble!
The entire island in the middle of the lake shook violently again.
The blood-colored rainbow fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, turning a large area of the ground into a sea of fire in an instant.
Several disciples who were less fortunate were touched by the scarlet flames that scattered in all directions, and they turned into ashes without saying a word, and the other monks who were far away were also thrown away by the huge shock wave, and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The flames and smoke gradually dissipated, and the illusion wiped away the little flesh and blood stained on his head, his eyes full of cold killing intent, staring at the huge pit in front of him.
Her face was hideous, her eyes were about to split, just this moment, more than half of the disciples who came to Huangquan died, and the rest were all injured, even if they were treated in time, it would take at least months or even years to fully recover.
In this short period of time, the disciples carefully selected by the Illusory God Sect were the backbone of the next generation that was related to the prosperity of the sect, and most of them were lost in the blink of an eye.
How does this not make her go berserk with anger?
Phantom Zhen stared at the man who walked out of the blood-colored Changhong, and the anger in her heart was wave after wave, almost breaking her heart.
She has just arrived, and she has brought irreparable damage to the great plan that the sect has already set, how should she face the doubts and punishments of the sect master after she returns?
"No matter who you are, I only know that you are dead!" "Phantom Zhen slowly took out a pill, with a determined look on his face, and swallowed it violently.
Rumble!
The sudden burst of tremendous pressure forced everything around Phantom Zhen away for dozens of zhang in an instant, and her momentum broke through the boundaries again and again, constantly rising, as if it was endless.
Step by step, Phantom walked towards the figure shrouded in scarlet flames, she walked slowly, every step seemed to have been measured with the utmost precision, no more, no less, exactly two feet away.
A majestic and majestic silver armor god of war phantom slowly revealed behind her, the phantom was more than ten zhang high, and its face was seven or eight points similar to the illusion, holding a sword in her right hand, and holding a statue of a lady with the same silver light on the palm of her left hand, full of extremely oppressive and dangerous aura.
Invisible ripples spread rapidly around her, and in a few breaths, most of the small islands in the middle of the lake had been completely occupied.
"This feeling, this majesty ......"
"Phantom Realm, Spirit Body!"
"Elder Illusory Reality actually summoned the Spirit Body Law Appearance directly!"
The black-robed old man who struggled to get up from the ground didn't realize that his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of shock. "In just a few decades, the elder has actually refined the spirit body into a magic form and stepped into that extremely mysterious gate!"
But after the shock, his heart was filled with fear and anxiety, "Elder Illusory Reality disregards the weakening and suppression brought by heaven and earth, and forcibly lets go of all his strength, he will definitely suffer a huge backlash later, and if it is serious, it will even be damaged by the Dao foundation, the realm will fall, and he will never be able to return to his old view......"
As the leader of the early advent monks of the Illusory God Sect, the secrets that the black-robed old man knew were naturally not comparable to ordinary disciples, and he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying enemy that figure was wrapped in red flames, so that the Illusory Elder could put on a fighting posture from the beginning.
Phantom Reality slowly stood ten zhang away, and he and the silver armor phantom behind him bowed their heads at the same time, looking down.
The scarlet flames suddenly disappeared, revealing the figure of Gu Juan and the red cloth holding hands side by side.
While the two of them looked at each other with murderous intent, they were also curiously looking at the tall silver-armored warrior dozens of steps away.
"This thing looks a little similar to the Dharma Protector of Kara......
However, if you look at its shape alone, it seems to be more like the secret method of a certain red-eyed tribe in ancient times, called "Susanohu". ”
"Hmm......" Before Gu Juan could finish his sentence, he shuddered, and then covered his mouth violently, and wisps of silver electric light overflowed from his fingers.
Under the red-clothed gaze with some concern, he coughed lightly and waved his hand, "Although the silver lightning just now is far behind the golden thunder in terms of power, it has a strange feeling, like a ......"
He thought about it for a while, but didn't seem to find a good adjective, "It's like eating a bite of mustard and making people want to sneeze." ”
"Gu Lang, what is mustard?"
"Wasabi is, a condiment similar to chili, if it is mixed with pork liver and spinach, it is really a good dish to accompany the wine, plus the integration of flowers and hair, garlic and cucumber, and finally ......."
Rumble!
The two held hands and instantly retreated backwards for a distance, avoiding the sword slashed by the Silver Armor God of War.
Gu Juan's good memories about the previous time and space were interrupted, and his face suddenly turned cold, and he frowned tightly.
It's just that he just took a step forward, but he was grabbed by the red cloth's outstretched hand.
He patted the back of her hand, took a deep breath and said, "This kind of bluffing-looking showcass is at most a strong and dry goods, so let me smash it first." ”
The next moment, the silver armor god of war swung the big sword in his hand again, changing from a vertical slash to an oblique slash, and slammed towards the position of the two of them like lightning.
Rumble!
Gu Juan twisted his waist to the side, and a fist was imprinted on the shiny blade.
A thunderclap suddenly erupted in the void.
The ten-foot-tall silver-armored warrior was shaken back a few steps, and another figure that was much smaller than it flew out upside down, plunging headlong into the azure water.
After a few breaths, Gu Juan jumped out of the lake and said expressionlessly, "I take back what I just said." ”
"This thing has a bit of hardness and strength, so if one punch is not enough, another punch will be given. ”
"To dare to be so arrogant when you are dying, it is really fearless for the ignorant. "Phantom Zhen's gaze was cold, and he didn't avoid looking at Gu Ju, allowing the tyrannical emotions of the spirit body to completely occupy his mind little by little.
"You ruined my cultivation for hundreds of years, at least put you in the spiritual fire and burned for a thousand years, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Gu Juan shook his wrist, and was just about to go over and smash a punch again, when the voice of the red clothes suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Gu Lang might as well rest for a while, and let the concubine come to comprehend its strength. ”
The red clothes quietly appeared in front of him, and the sparkles in his eyes flashed, like autumn water, "Just observing the texture of this silver-armored warrior, I felt something, maybe the concubine body can also use this kind of means against the enemy." ”
"Oh?" Hearing this, Gu Juan retreated a few steps back, leaving her alone to face the silver-armored God of War who approached again.
The next moment, without seeing any movement from the red cloth, a dazzling light shot out from his body, instantly turning into a fairy form more than ten zhang high, and meeting the silver sword that fell down.
Wrapped by the silver armor god of war, Huan Zhen looked at the red-clothed fairy who suddenly appeared on the opposite side with a surprised and puzzled expression on her face.
"Phantom Slash!"
The next moment, a solemn and mighty voice came out from the mouth of the Phantom Spirit Body, and in the space shrouded by the Phantom Spirit Realm, countless narrow petals suddenly appeared, dancing happily around the Phantom Spirit.
The giant sword in the spirit body law minister's palm slashed an afterimage, and then turned into a silver waterfall that poured down, slashing towards the red-clothed fairy.