Chapter 639: Drunken Immortal Mutation
"Flutter!"
Two rapidly swirling black lights, slashing through several gray figures that seemed to be reciting magic spells collided in the sky, and when they erupted into earth-shattering fluctuations, dozens of gray figures around them were affected, and most of them didn't even have time to snort, and they were swallowed by the black light without a trace!
And before the black light disappeared, the sky was once again covered with the figure of the gray-clothed old man!
Xiao Qiniu's nose kept panting, the little fat dun at this moment was really a little embarrassed, after some previous hard work, even the ancient strange beasts were a little unbearable, the scale armor on his body began to crack, and the red hair was also scattered, and his body was shrouded in a tyrannical aura, which looked quite like a bull in anger.
But as long as you look closely, you will find that Xiao Qi's breath is even weaker, obviously, under such a fierce battle with the old man in gray, he is a little at a disadvantage.
However, this can't be blamed on Xiao Qi, as a strange beast, although it is an ancient strange beast, but after all, where is the cultivation, as a spirit clan that has just been promoted to the god of transformation, it is actually a bit of a fluke to be able to defeat the holy demon in the middle stage of the god transformation.
Now, facing the Daoist of the Transformation Array who is known for his weirdness, and the strange gluttonous beast that has always been known for brute strength, he also has a feeling that he can't use it, it's really too embarrassing!
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Xiao Qi's pair of bull's eyes the size of copper bells stared closely at the gray-clothed old men opposite, and the surging devouring spiritual light rippled around his body, causing a gust of wind to howl.
Which one is the deity?!
"Hehe, little guy, it is worthy of the name of the Strange Beast Spirit Clan, it can really resist!" The gray-clothed old man's fluttering voice rushed through this space, and it was impossible to tell which one came from it.
"Dead old man, you are not much better, hum, you are also a mid-stage saint cultivator, and it is not ashamed to fight with a junior of mine, and you are still hiding your head and showing your tail like this!" Although Xiao Qi is slightly inferior, his mouth is not weak, which inherits the characteristics of Qi Qi!
Those gray-clothed old men actually shook their faces at the same time, and their smiles continued to be maintained, but in their eyes, Sen Han's killing intent swept out like a tide.
Xiao Qi was annoyed in his heart: My day, I don't bring such a play!? Why are even the mood swings exactly the same!
"Don't waste your time, the deity is a formation master, and what he pays attention to is to win by surprise, how can he fight against you, a reckless cow?" The gray-clothed old man Sen smiled coldly, his sleeve robe shook violently, and a white spiritual light suddenly surged out of each gray-clothed old man, and finally swept across the sky, like a scorching sun, the piercing Xiaoqi's eyes couldn't be opened, and even his divine consciousness was greatly suppressed.
In a trance, I heard the voice of the old man in gray sound again, "Since you want to play, the deity will play with you!"
When the white light dissipated, there were hundreds of puppets of all kinds that came into view again! Each puppet actually had an aura that was not weaker than that of a seventh-level demonic beast!
"Hehe, little guy, since I learned about the formation path, I have been cultivating penance, but I really have never killed any god-transforming powerhouse, today, you will be the first!"
The old men in gray all smiled fiercely, and those puppets suddenly rushed towards Xiao Qi with a fierce momentum!
And at this time, in the face of so many high-level puppets, even a brave little chubby dun was completely dumbfounded, swallowing saliva, how the hell can he fight?!
However, just when he was considering whether it was worth using a big move, the heaven and earth vitality around his body suddenly became violently, and those puppets turned into various spiritual powers actually became chaotic on their own!
The sudden change made the two people in the confrontation startled, and hurriedly dropped some figures, and just about to look, a vast heavenly power full of destruction quietly emerged from the sky.
Feeling this devastating celestial might, the faces of everyone present turned pale in an instant, under this power, even the god-transforming powerhouses were aware of the fear that spread from the depths of their souls!
Xiao Qi and the gray-clothed old man's bodies also trembled violently at this moment, and then raised their heads violently, and their frightened eyes shot in the direction where the destructive power came from, but when they found out about the maker of Tianwei, their faces suddenly became sluggish.
Far above the sky, the golden armor god of war-like thunder god clone stood in the air, but above the golden ball suspended at this moment, there was a mysterious rune that was dozens of zhang wide, shining!
Speaking of which, the color of this magic mudra rune is quite colorful and gorgeous, and the degree of color change is far more gorgeous than any previous magic trick, so it looks extraordinarily beautiful, but it is this strange beauty that makes Han Feng and Su Qian feel a heartfelt fear and coldness, because they clearly feel what kind of terrifying power is contained in that colorful rune, in the face of this power, even if it is a god powerhouse, there is also a sense of fear.
"Is this the power of God?!" The old man in gray swallowed hard, the reason why he avoided Dong Lin was because he knew that Dong Lin had an aura that frightened him, and he felt fear.
But I didn't expect the legendary god to be so powerful!
The sluggishness on the face of the gray-clothed old man also gradually converged, his face changed and he looked at the thunder god clone in mid-air, and the fist in his sleeve was slowly clenched, and just when the killing intent in his heart surged, the thunder god in the sky who controlled the colorful magic trick seemed to feel a wisp of indifferent gaze.
Under this indifferent gaze, the old man in gray was full of excitement, like a basin of cold water pouring down from the heavenly spirit cover, so that his whole body became stiff, faintly, a trace of fear spread in his heart, if the "god" threw the magic trick at him at this moment, the old man in gray had a feeling, then today, he definitely has no way to live!
The killing intent in his eyes quickly dissipated, and the gray-clothed old man actually pulled an extremely reluctant ugly smile on his face, and then hurriedly shifted his gaze away, although he knew that Dong Lin's hidden gods would most likely drive divine magic to attack Liu Kang, but he was not sure whether his accomplice would be implicated, maybe if he was mentally disordered, then he would really be unlucky.
Looking at the gray-clothed old man who was trembling and looking away, a mocking smile also appeared on Thor's face, and then he retracted his mind, and his eyes refocused on the divine technique, to this point, the second form of Thunderball has been completely completed!
It's time for Liu Kang Lao'er to taste the taste of lightning strikes!
"Thunderball!"
With a roar from the Thor clone, countless electric snakes slipped from the rune!
Everywhere he passed, the void space was directly torn out of a pitch-black spatial crack, like a monstrous giant mouth that devoured people!
Under this destructive force, even Liu Kang can only tremble for it!
The first wave of electric snakes bombarded the Drunken Immortal Defense Silk Curtain without any suspense, causing a shock far greater than the previous thunder mushroom cloud!
Moreover, before the thunder roar dissipated, another wave of even more violent dark gold thunder thunder blasted down!
Even Liu Kang, who was still in the golden ball and resisting to the death, had despair flashing in his eyes......
And at this moment, the mutation was reborn, and the drunken immortal whisk that could be called against the sky suddenly burst out with a huge spiritual power, a breath that could compete with the rune handprint!
This made Liu Kang dance as if a drowning man had grasped a straw, "Haha, Lingbao has been revived!
"I'm forked! It's endless! Don't thunder! The old way is no longer playing! Your grievances are settled by yourself! It has nothing to do with the poor road!"
Liu Kang was stunned, and Dong Lin, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was also stunned, why is this voice so familiar......