Chapter 126: The Devouring of Taiyin Xuanyan (3)

Peng Hua was not seriously mourning Gu Evil Dust here, and the two dark blue crystals who had been constantly fluctuating their energy had already pointed here and roared.

"Human ...... Human ...... on Earth Bandit...... Brigand...... Butcher...... Here they go again...... Roar!"

A dark blue crystal man roared angrily, "They're here...... They must have slaughtered the people of the Fifth Altar...... Roar...... Kill!"

The sound of dull footsteps came from the tunnel where the two of them had jumped out, and hundreds of crystals with cyan, blue, and even purple halos all over their bodies rushed out of the ropeway. These crystals all roared angrily, and one after another terrifying spiritual power shocks rushed straight towards this side. The huge impact of spiritual power fused into a spiritual force that was enough to turn the river and the sea, and all the crystal people's spiritual fluctuations expressed the same strong consciousness: "Protect the Ancestor Temple...... Kill all the invaders!"

The huge spiritual impact directly tore the combat armor of Prajna, Maha and others who were standing at the forefront. All kinds of bright lights flashed and disappeared, and Pranya and the others screamed and were knocked away by the spiritual impact. The surrounding heat and steam rushed in, and the body that had lost the protection of the combat uniform was immediately blistered by the true qi, and in a few clicks, it rolled and fell off, revealing bloody tender flesh. In the blink of an eye, even the tender flesh under the skin turned dead white, but the flesh and skin were steamed.

In the sound of "buzz, buzz", the foundation of the Dao League, which had been destroyed in the combat uniform, released its talisman treasure at the same time, and a halo of light wrapped around the whole body, and they dragged their bodies that were severely injured by the high temperature steam and fled backwards. Prajna, Maha, Siren, and Aridia do not have magic weapons to protect themselves, but their powerful spiritual power is comparable to that of the monks of the Jindan period. A faint blue halo rose several meters above them, and the spiritual barrier blocked the invasion of the high-temperature steam, protecting them as they fled towards the rear.

Xiao Zhang Daoren reacted the fastest, he waved his hand and took out a few high-energy cannons and threw them to his companions, and several people set up the cannons and swept wildly at the crystal people who were rushing more than ten kilometers away. The dense rain of bullets caused the flames around those crystals, and the air waves generated when the high-energy bombs exploded often blew the heavy crystals far away, and the degree of the crystals rushing forward suddenly slowed down several times.

Peng Hua, whose eyes were full of blood and tears, stood up violently, he pointed at those crystal people and roared angrily: "You group of glass bumps, it's just lawless, you don't allow large dogs to be raised in the metropolis, you *** raise unicorns at home! Ancestor Temple? What bullshit Ancestor Temple? Ah? Nai Nai, I'm so angry! Today Uncle Peng Hua is going to go to your tattered temple to see the excitement!" Peng Hua shouted and scolded loudly, and the three crystal people with purple light all over their bodies had already pounced on the distance of less than a kilometer.

Peng Hua took a sharp breath, his chest bulging high, and his eyes were bloodshot. "Hey, ha" roared, and Penghua slapped his palms on the ground fiercely. The ground suddenly shook, and within a kilometer ahead, countless crystal spikes as thick as feet long roared out of the ground. The spikes with magical aura slammed into the bodies of the three purple crystals, splashing a large number of sparks. These crystal spikes whirled on the ground like the sharp teeth of a monster, engulfing the three purple crystals in the blink of an eye.

With a piercing cracking sound, three purple crystals erupted a dazzling glare from the depths of their bodies, shattering all the crystal spikes, and pounced with hundreds of deep and shallow cracks on their bodies. Christo Crystal The body of the person is more than hard but not tenacious, Penghua's spell directly mobilized the crystal in this hall that has been condensed for I don't know how many thousands of years as the main body to attack, coupled with the powerful offensive spell he attached to the crystal spike, the bodies of the three purple crystal people were immediately hit hard.

"Roar!" a purple crystal man suddenly jumped nearly a hundred meters into the air, his eyes were like electricity, and two dazzling thin purple lights shot out from his eyes.

Penghua had just mobilized all his mana to release a powerful spell, and it was an embarrassing moment when the old force had gone and the new force had not been born. Two rays of purple light accurately hit Penghua's chest, piercing his body and combat uniform. The temperature of the purple light was extremely high, and it contained extremely strong corrosive energy, and Penghua's chest immediately broke a hole the size of a bowl.

"Oh my God, help!" Peng Hua turned around and fled with his frightened hands, a large amount of black gas erupted from the wound on his chest, and countless thin flesh buds grew rapidly in the black gas, desperately repairing his wounds. But some of the energy in the purple light was attached to his wound, and the healing degree was a hundred times slower than usual?

The black crystal man who delivered a powerful blow was stunned, and he roared angrily, "Why don't you die? Are you still an Earth human?"

Penghua ran for his life without throwing a coin back with his middle finger, "Your Uncle Penghua is not an earthling, your grandfather Penghua is an evolved version of an earthling!"

The purple crystal man scratched his head in surprise and muttered unusually innocently, "Evolutionary version? I don't have a mother..."

The three purple crystals stood away one by one, they used their bodies to block the high-energy cannonballs like a storm, their hands clasped together in front of their chests, and a purple light as strong as a small sun flashed in their chests. With just a flick of their fingers, the three of them opened their mouths at the same time, and three meters thick purple strong light whistled with a piercing tearing sound, and slammed straight into Xiao Zhang Daoren, who was happily carrying a high-energy cannon.

"Immeasurable Sanqing Buddha!" Xiao Zhang Daoren was so frightened that he forgot the Taoist number, he casually dropped the high-energy cannon, and with a finger of his hand, the bronze ancient sword with a thunderbolt light greeted the three purple lights, and his left hand quickly pulled out a magic talisman from his belt and hit it on his leg.

'Slurred', Xiao Zhang Daoren fled hundreds of meters away in an instant. The sword light he shot out was wrapped in a cloud of cyan thunder light the size of a water tank, and it collided with the three purple rays of light fiercely.

I only heard a loud bang from the heavens, and three purple rays of light melted and destroyed Xiao Zhang Daoren's bronze sword, blasting a cloud of thunder light into pieces. Xiao Zhang Daoren, who had just escaped, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his legs were sore and weak for a while, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment. However, the ground was extremely smooth, and after using the Divine Talisman, Xiao Zhang Daoren's rush forward was terrifyingly fast, and he followed this momentum to slide forward against the ground, but the degree of escape was not slow.

The little monk with flying dysentery who was carrying a high-energy cannon and the three strong monks of the Iron Threshold Temple saw that Xiao Zhang Daoren had lost, and even the magic weapon that was refined with the Yuan Shen was melted by the crystal people, and the four of them were also so frightened that they dropped the cannon and turned around and ran. The little monk with dysentery ran alone in the front, and the body on the river of the three iron threshold temples was a little bigger, and the degree of running was a little slower, and the three people stood side by side, as if a screen firmly protected the back road of the little monk with dysentery.

While running for his life, the little monk with flying dysentery turned around and smiled at the three great monks of the Tieji Temple with a hippie smile: "If the Buddha is above, the three Taoist friends are really enough to be righteous!"

The three great monks of the Tieji Temple were about to scold, and three purple rays of light had already hit their bodies. The combat uniform on his body barely resisted a few points of the powerful energy in the purple light for them and turned into pieces, and the three great monks were not ambiguous, they shouted at the same time, and their feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and their bodies were slammed up nearly one meter high.

The skin around the three great monks who had become as strong as the giant spirits turned bronze, and their defense power and self-healing power skyrocketed dozens of times. However, the three purple rays of light still pierced their bodies unambiguously, cutting dozens of catties of flesh and bones on their bodies like a quick knife cutting tofu.

One of the three great monks had his left shoulder vaporized, and one of his right shoulders had been vaporized, and his two heavy arms fell heavily to the ground. The monk in the middle was the worst, and a purple light flew over his waist and crotch, and half of his buttocks and a small part of his internal organs turned into green smoke and drifted away.

If ordinary people were replaced, they would have been dead for a long time, and the three powerful monks of the Tieji Temple are worthy of being the masters of Buddhism who practice the Vajra Immortal Demon Subduing Technique, and their cockroach-like vitality is hard to support them to continue to run forward. The purple light contained a strong heat, and the high temperature burned the flesh near their wounds, and they were lucky to avoid the sequelae of heavy bleeding, so they had the strength to continue running.

As soon as the little monk turned around, he saw three incomplete monks running wildly with cracked teeth and mouths, and the sweat on his bare head was frightened. He cried out in a lost voice: "Oh, my Sanqing ancestor, God, you are still alive? Where's the medical ship? Where is the medical ship? Help! These three guys seem to be able to save lives, hurry up and save people!"

While hissing and wailing, the little monk with dysentery took out a large handful of medicine out of thin air and sprinkled it on the wounds of the three monks. He took out the life-saving medicinal powder medicine in his left hand and scattered it to the three monks, while in his right hand, he took out the strange color of the medicine powder and medicine face of unknown use and threw it at the crystal people who were chasing and killing behind. While splashing the medicinal powder vigorously, the little monk with dysentery scolded sharply: "I let you have diarrhea, let you have blood in your stool, let you pull out your anus, ***, let you rot your intestines, let you rot your brains, and let you have purulent blood all over your body!"

The Jing people didn't care about the large amount of powder mist spilled by the little monk with flying dysentery, and they chased directly into the tunnel, causing the disciples of the Dao Alliance to flee backwards one after another.

The three senior monks of the Tieji Temple were so frightened that their faces were distorted, they were not killed by the high-energy beam of the purple crystal man, this was their luck, but who knew what the hell the hell was sprinkled on the hands of the little monk with flying dysentery? In case they caught the wrong medicine noodles, this would be fatal! The three powerful monks were so frightened that their souls flew out of the sky, and they didn't know where a wave of divine power came out, and the degree of running suddenly more than doubled.