Chapter Seventy-Two: Doubts
Ji Wuyi's series of movements are not fast, but a little fearless and methodic.
Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he really didn't take his attack to heart. Second, it is the drag of armor refining, so that its movements cannot be fast no matter what.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a master of refining weapons, he might really know nothing about armor refining. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to face this kind of magic weapon with the same obvious advantages and defects.
This kind of protective magic weapon only appeared for a while in ancient times, and then it was discarded, and the current monks would not refine this kind of thing.
In fact, it is only suitable for use when a strong enemy is weak, surrounded by a heavy enemy, and used when ten swings and ten decisive battles, and it is a kind of rushing formation magic weapon.
It is precisely because the scope of application of armor refining is narrow, and although the defense is amazing, it is also expensive to refine materials, and the defects are fatal, so it was abandoned by the predecessors of the monks and lost to decline.
Not to mention that it is slow, its protection seems to be comprehensive, but in fact it is not very practical, and it can only be used by low-level monks.
High-level monks, whether they are holding spiritual weapons or magic weapons, under one blow, even if they can't break the armor, the huge momentum contained in it is enough to shake the ** inside the armor to the core, which can be described as nothing.
In the same way, the dark demon banner in Xiruo's hand is also the nemesis of this kind of armor refining, and the attack directly aimed at the divine soul can completely treat the thick armor as nothing.
However, judging from the attack methods shown by Zhang Fan, it is really suitable to deal with him with armor refining.
The question is, why does Ji Wuyi always think that the means he has shown are all Zhang Fan smiled coldly and suddenly made a move.
The figure is like electricity, rushing straight to.
With a palm in front of him, he pressed it to Ji Wuyi's chest.
"Haha, it's useless. Ji Wuyi laughed wildly, and stepped up to urge the giant gun in his palm, but he ignored Zhang Fan's palm, and let it be printed without hiding.
He is slow, he can't dodge, and he doesn't bother to dodge, even if he attacks with magic weapons, he is not afraid, let alone a mere meat palm. But I didn't know that a moment ago, there was also a person who had the same idea as him.
A look of ridicule appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and his palms suddenly turned red, looking the same as when he dealt with Rock Fire Pig before.
The difference is that at that time, his palms were concave, like a whirlpool tuyere, showing suction. At this time, the palm is raised, as if a round sphere is embedded in it.
It's a long story, but it's just a moment.
First, the protrusion of the palm hit the armor, and then the entire palm was imprinted, and the crimson color instantly spread from the contact point, covering the entire body of the other party.
At the moment when the armor turned red, the sneering sound continued to sound.
Ji Wuyi's wild laughter suddenly stopped, replaced by an inaudible moan, and quickly disappeared, even the sound of meat roasting, also quickly dulled, as if all the water had been steamed.
At this time, Zhang Fan slowly moved his palm away, and the palm was smooth and flat as usual, and he no longer saw his previous hideous appearance.
On the chest of the armor, a semicircular indentation is shallowly imprinted, if you only look at this trace, you will never think that it is a strong injury, but it is it, so that the human body inside is not only ripe, but also scorched.
Exhaled lightly, and lowered the churning qi and blood pressure, and sure enough, it was still too reluctant to directly envoy the Nine Flame Flame Dragon Ball with his own cultivation.
Whether it was dealing with the Rock Fire Pig before, or now directly roasting Ji Wuyi through the armor refining, Zhang Fan directly used the power of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, but it was hidden enough that it would never be discovered.
If it weren't for that, even if he could win, it would be delayed for a long time, wasting his spiritual power, and it was not suitable for this critical moment when the Creation Fruit was about to ripen.
It didn't take much time to solve the eight people of the Illusory Demon Dao, and under all kinds of mistakes, it didn't take a long time, and at this time, the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect drove the spirit beasts, and they could rush out of the range of the sea of fire.
One by one, the spirit beasts appeared, all of them were scarred, their eyes were full of fierce light, and when they saw Zhang Fan, the enemy who almost roasted them, they were a little disobedient to the master's call, and they looked bitter and hateful, and rushed straight in.
I don't want to delay the time by myself, the effect is actually good! Zhang Fan laughed, jumped into the air on his toes, and then the flying cloud boat flashed out, carrying him into a streamer, passing over the heads of a group of spirit beasts, and flying towards the monks of the Spirit Sect behind him.
The clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the thunderstorms seemed to be shocked and all converged.
Such a scene occurred not long ago, and it seems that the last fruit of creation will also ripen and cannot be delayed any longer.
Zhang Fan didn't dare to use a steady and steady method to solve these spirit beasts step by step, otherwise if the Creation Fruit was to ripen at this moment, he would definitely not be able to take care of it, and he would only cheapen the yellow finches hidden in the shadows.
A large number of spirit runes flew out, and meteors rained down from above the heads of a group of spirit beasts, blocking their figures, and after such a delay, Zhang Fan left them behind, and with a touch of his hand, a dark red light appeared, and the target was in front of him.
The nature he released was the Hokage Sword, but unfortunately, at this time, in front of everyone's eyes, there was no possibility of extinguishing the mouth, and the spiritual weapon that turned into a shadow could not be used, so it could only be hard-hit, as if it was an ordinary magic weapon, and it turned into a giant sword the size of a zhang, and slashed straight down.
"Bang!", an invisible shield rose up, blocking the front of the Hokage sword, and under the collision of the two, the sword body seemed to be glued, and it froze on top of the shield.
And the shield itself, just shook and calmed down.
Zhang Fan's figure couldn't help but be stunned, it wasn't because they blocked the Hokage Sword, it was normal for him to be able to resist when he didn't dare to release the strongest power.
To his surprise, the other party resisted.
In the center of the shield, a token-shaped magic weapon was suspended up and down in mid-air, and it looked so familiar.
"Hey, ......."
Zhang Fan had seen similar magic weapons, and in the small valley, the old man surnamed Chen had also used them, but he was facing the Hokage Sword in a complete state at that time, and it almost made the shield collapse with just one blow, and it was not as easy as it is now.
There is a strong enemy in front of him who can't break through, and there is a spirit beast who is eager to take revenge, even in such a tense situation, when Zhang Fan saw this magic weapon, his face still involuntarily showed stunned, surprised, and groaning, all kinds of looks.
What makes him so concerned is naturally not a small magic weapon, although this magic weapon has also made him very interested, but the key is not this, but the continuous accidents that have occurred in a short period of time.
Ji Wuyi's armor refining could also be called a Qimen magic weapon in ancient times, and now it is not produced at all, how did he get it? If it wasn't for the improper timing of application, it would never be so sloppy!
According to his thoughts, this piece of refining armor, used to deal with the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, is the real thing to the best use, and it can be used!
And now that this token magic weapon has appeared, and thinking of his previous experience, such a mass-produced magic weapon with obvious sect characteristics has appeared in the hands of monks of different sects one after another, and there is obviously a problem.
It's as if there's a black hand behind the scenes.