Chapter 635: Fighting Method (II)
One after another mystical law seals quickly condensed from Xiang Tian's hands, these law seals were completely different from the laws of heaven and earth in this realm, and they were basically another form of law. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but when these magic seals are condensed, the heaven and earth shocks they trigger are actually more powerful than these law runes.
No, it's not as simple as being powerful, it's not in the same dimension.
For example, the two sides condensed the law inscription at the same time, and Xiang Tian condensed an inscription law seal, and its power was even more terrifying than the power of the other party's condensation of ten inscription law seals.
"Hmph! pretend to be a ghost!" The Bodhi Blood Wolf's eyes revealed a hint of anthropomorphic panic, and even though it was dispelled by the anger, it continued to urge the golden flames to attack Xiang Tian.
"Witchcraft, make a flame!" Xiang Tian shouted in his heart, then stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were wide open, and the magic seals condensed around him also spun rapidly in his hands, and within a breath, he saw countless fire wolves stagnate, and then turned into clusters of golden flames again, and were forcibly caught by Xiang Tian.
"No, my golden black fire!" Seeing this, the Bodhi blood wolf couldn't help but scream strangely and pounced towards Xiang Tian.
This Bodhi Blood Wolf was an ancient beast, when the heavens and the earth were divided, a golden crow fire fell off from the sun, and it happened to be swallowed into its belly.
It stands to reason that this Bodhi Blood Wolf should have been burned to death by the fire of the Golden Crow.
But it just so happened that at this time, the owner of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, that is, the saint's clone, happened to see it.
When the saint's doppelganger saw the Bodhi Blood Wolf and read the word "Bodhi" in its name, he exerted his magical power to imprison the golden crow fire in the Bodhi blood wolf's body, and brought it back to help it refine the golden crow fire.
When the saint's doppelganger passed away on his own and sacrificed himself to everything here, the Bodhi Blood Wolf naturally became the guardian spirit animal here. And with the fire of the Golden Crow, it has the strength of the hard and indestructible realm.
It's a pity that it shouldn't have used fire control techniques in front of Xiang Tian. After Xiang Tian Zhu Rong Ancestor Wu got out of the void state of the Dutian Demon God, he began to absorb the latter's previous knowledge. The art of fire control is not a problem.
Then, Xiang Tian shook his palm, and the golden crow fire in front of him instantly condensed into a golden bead of light, and then Xiang Tian slapped his chest and sent it to the town boundary monument.
In the town boundary monument, there is a fire spirit that evolves into a three-legged golden crow. Once there is this pure golden crow fire, coupled with the power of creation, Xiang Tian believes that in less than a hundred years, it will definitely be able to give birth to the first batch of three-legged golden crows, and there will be a second batch and a third batch......
Right now, Xiang Tian took away the Golden Crow Fire and secretly used the decomposition power of the town boundary monument to sever its connection with the Bodhi Blood Wolf, causing the latter to scream in pain and fall to the ground.
"Hehe, Bodhi Blood Wolf, look at the sarcoma on your back, I'm afraid that the wolf cub inside is about to be born. It's a pity that when you meet me, you are destined not to live to see them born. ”
Xiang Tianxie laughed, and then flipped it with one hand, and a bloody golden long stick appeared, which hit the Bodhi Blood Wolf, shattering the countless spaces around him, and was about to smash into the head of the Bodhi Blood Wolf.
"The demon monk is rude, eat my claws!" The Bodhi blood wolf is not good at stubble, after seeing Xiang Tian take away his golden crow fire, he also retracted his original contempt at the moment, and grabbed Xiang Tian with a claw.
Seeing this, Xiang Tian didn't get angry but laughed. He didn't dodge or dodge, wanting to take this blow, but his golden stick smashed on the head of the Bodhi Blood Wolf at a gallop.
Whew!
The sound of the cloth tearing and the sound of Jin Ge staggering sounded almost at the same time, and Xiang Tian was scratched by the other party's claw and shredded his clothes, but his body was not harmed. And when Xiang Tian smashed a stick on the opponent's head, it was like hitting the city wall with a wooden stick, not only did it not break the head of the Bodhi Blood Wolf, but its anti-shock force almost made Xiang Tian get out of his hand and throw the weapon on the ground.
"What a hard skull!"
"What a subtle body!"
A man and a wolf looked at each other in the air, and in addition to the killing intent in their eyes, there was also a trace of imperceptible dismay.
"Whew!"
At this time, the Bodhi Blood Wolf let out a long howl again. Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and countless obscure fluctuations permeated Xiang Tian's surroundings, making the latter's figure slightly sluggish, and his mana also slowed down.
"Dust breath?" Xiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, then he shook his head and smiled:
"When I didn't practice Buddhism, I didn't care about these dust qi, and now that the golden body of Wan Nian has reached the realm of gathering gods, how can this dust qi withstand me?"
The dust qi is a kind of innate miasma, once the monk falls into it, all the supernatural powers are weakened, and this qi can also attract inner demons and kill people invisibly.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where was the dust?"
Xiang Tianfang's mouth is open, containing a rich Buddhist voice instilled into these four mantras.
In an instant, Xiang Tian felt that the dust around him disappeared without a trace. Or maybe it didn't affect him at all, and it was completely broken.
Seeing that Xiang Tian easily broke his own killing move, the Bodhi Blood Wolf couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. However, before he could make any more moves, he saw Xiang Tianjin's stick wave, and the sand and rocks around the person and the wolf suddenly flew away, isolating the sight of the other powerhouses of the Gathering God Realm.
At the same time, I saw Xiang Tian's footsteps and instantly came to the top of the Bodhi Blood Wolf.
Seeing this, the latter's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he raised his head and bit Xiang Tian's feet.
"Golden Lotus, suppress!" A low voice sounded from Xiang Tian's mouth, and a pair of two-zhang square golden lotus emerged from under his feet, and then the golden light burst out, suppressing the Bodhi Blood Wolf.
The Golden Lotus Seat is the heaven and earth artifact refined by Xiang Tian when he broke through the realm of the starry sky, after so many years of cultivation, its power has already exceeded the level of the spirit treasure, and it is only one step away from the immortal weapon. Now that the Bodhi Blood Wolf is suppressed, its magical power just restrains the latter, so after the Blood Wolf is hit at the first time, it is suppressed and unable to move.
"I was happy to see that I wanted to take you as a mount. However, you have been cursed by the saints, and you cannot be left behind. Seeing that the cubs on your back are about to be born, I can't leave you to give birth to them smoothly, lest the Buddha power in your blood veins completely infect them. ”
Xiang Tian said, with a slight touch of his fingertips, he saw several fierce qi hovering on the back of the Bodhi Blood Wolf a few times, and dug out all the sarcomas on the latter's back, so painful that the latter opened his mouth and screamed, but he couldn't move.
For it, the sarcoma is one of the few weaknesses in it. And Xiang Tian did this, which was also extremely cruel to it.
The suffering of the Bodhi Blood Wolf did not last long, after Xiang Tian dug out all the sarcomas on his back, he shook his wrist, and the sword qi of the Qingping Sword quietly circled around his neck, and then cut off his wolf head, and the bones rolled to the ground.
...... (To be continued.) )