Chapter 1092: God's Fist Wind
"Demon Jiao Daoist!" Ishikawa's eyes showed a look of horror, he didn't expect that the Demon Jiao would suddenly attack the Great Spirit Lord, let alone that the Demon Jiao, whose cultivation had reached the refining period and was the body of the Dragon Jiao, would be subdued so easily by this Golden Armored Monk.
When the Great Spirit Lord saw this, he laughed: "If you followed the old man in the past, you wouldn't have ended up today! It's a pity, it's a pity!"
Ishikawa naturally can't sit idly by and ignore this, even if he can't kill the Great Spirit Lord today, Ishikawa can't watch the Demon Jiao die, and the four Tianyuan puppets swooped over desperately, at the same time, Ishikawa also gave up the idea of continuing to let the Blind Jiao invade the Great Spirit Lord's Sea of Consciousness, but instead manipulated the sword array and hit the Golden Armored Monk, only by repelling this Golden Armored Monk can the Demon Jiao be rescued.
The golden armor was indifferent to the affairs of the outside world at all, and between the rise and fall of the crescent scimitar in his hand, the flesh and blood of the demon Jiao flew down one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the lower body of the demon Jiao was already a forest of white bones, and it didn't even have a little flesh foam.
"Whew!" Demon Jiao's painful roar spread throughout the planet, and even if it was held by the Golden Armored Monk, the Demon Jiao could not bear the sharp pain of cutting bones.
"Shi Daoyou, save me!" Demon Jiao fought hard and shouted, Demon Jiao knew that only Ishikawa could save himself at this moment.
In an instant, scenes from the past flashed in front of the demon Jiao.
At the time of the tribulation, the demon Jiao could not resist the power of the thunder tribulation, and was destroyed by the power of the heavenly thunder and died.
Thousands of years later, Ishikawa undoubtedly dug up the bones of the demon Jiao, allowing the demon Jiao to devour Lin Feng and be reborn.
In the desert oasis, the demon Jiao snatched away the white Jiao and reunited in the flesh.
In the middle of the South China Sea. The demon Jiao gets the body of the dragon Jiao. Become a powerful demon beast with the bloodline of the ancient holy beast Qinglong.
There is resentment. There is betrayal, there is resistance, and there is more touching and gratitude.
In the final scene, frozen on the island in the middle of the thunderstorm sea area of the South China Sea, Ishikawa appeared with a divine body, shining with golden light, and held the thunder tribulation of the demon Jiao with one hand, completely resisting it. In the other hand, he turned into an endless thunderstorm and forced back a monk who had become a powerful cultivator.
Immediately afterwards, the sharp pain in the heart, as well as the large consumption of the power of the bloodline, the demon Jiao lost consciousness and no longer had any breath.
"It's a pity, it's a pity!" The Great Spirit Lord shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: If I can include this demon Jiao in the spirit beast under my seat, it will naturally be a great improvement for me, but it's a pity. The timing wasn't right, and this golden armor clone. I don't have full control either.
However, soon, the Great Spirit Lord was no longer disappointed, and he was able to kill the Demon Jiao, which was enough to prove that the Great Spirit Lord won the first battle.
Since the beginning of the fight, although Ishikawa and the Great Spirit Lord have their own moves, neither of them can hurt each other. Although the Great Spirit Lord broke into the formation, he didn't take much advantage, and now that he killed the Demon Jiao, in the heart of the Great Spirit Lord, it was like breaking Ishikawa's arm, and his heart was naturally full of joy.
"This kind of demon Jiao, I'm afraid it's also extremely rare, take its inner pill and refine the pill!" said the Great Spirit Lord with a sneer at Ishikawa.
"Don't think!" Ishikawa's eyes were full of anger, Ishikawa and Demon Jiao met during the Qi training period, although there was a lot of estrangement between them, but it was undeniable that Demon Jiao played a great role in Ishikawa's cultivation path, helping Ishikawa a lot.
On that day, the demon Jiao was injured and cultivated on the Water Spirit Star, and Ishikawa went to look for it several times, and even delayed the time to leave the Seven Stars outside the territory, and was almost hit by the three spirit masters.
This is enough to see Ishikawa's true temperament.
Now, the flesh and blood of the demon Jiao's lower body are gone, and only a head and a pile of white bones remain. Ishikawa's heart was like a knife.
Although the Golden Winged Sparrow Spirit and the Black Sparrow have a lot of complaints about the Demon Jiao, and they don't like it in their hearts, after all, they have been together for nearly a thousand years, and now that the Demon Jiao has suffered this catastrophe, they are also sad and abnormal in their hearts, and their eyes are full of anger.
Ishikawa didn't care about it at the moment, and let out a dull whistling sound from his mouth, and his flesh grew in vain, and in an instant, it reached a height of a hundred zhang, and his bronze skin shone brightly under the scorching sun.
Although Ishikawa's divine body has not yet recovered, at such a critical moment, Ishikawa can't care so much.
If you can snatch the head of the demon Jiao back, then you may be able to get the soul of the demon Jiao, so that the demon Jiao has a glimmer of life.
And in order to do so, Ishikawa must manifest his divine body and exert his divine power, otherwise he will not have any chance.
The Golden Armor Monk did not obey the order of the Great Spirit Lord to take the Demon Jiao Neidan, and stood facing Ishikawa and placed the Demon Jiao behind his back.
"I remember you!" the Golden Armored Monk let out a deep voice.
"What about knowing the old man?" Ishikawa swung out a punch, and a violent wind hit instantly, this punch contained the mystery of Ishikawa's comprehension of divine power, and its power was different from the fist power just now.
A punch was thrown, hitting the Golden Armored Monk's body.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the golden-armored monk flew out upside down, and the armor on his chest was also deeply dented into it.
"Protoss, it's really powerful!" The Golden Armor Monk didn't seem to be affected by this, and he immediately sped the same way he came, except for the sunken breastplate, there was nothing unusual about it.
"You know too much!" Ishikawa didn't even think about the origin of this golden armored monk, no matter what the origin of this golden armored monk was, whether he was from the abyss of earth fire or not, whether he was a clone of the Great Spirit Lord or not.
Today, this golden armor will be destroyed, and it will die!
Ishikawa waved his fists, and one after another punches containing the mysteries of divine power struck out, fists the size of several zhang, and swung out a range of dozens of zhang, even if this golden armored monk wanted more, there was nowhere to hide.
Not to mention that this Golden Armor Monk, even if he is a Great Spirit Lord, has suffered from the Ishikawa Fist Wind, although he is on the edge of the Fist Wind, he can still feel the powerful power of this Fist Wind.
Because Ishikawa didn't care about the loss of divine power at all, and at this moment, Ishikawa couldn't care about it, only by making this golden armored monk unable to get a chance to breathe, he couldn't cause damage to Demon Jiao's head, and he could save Demon Jiao's only remaining soul.
Moreover, Ishikawa has already prepared the Sparrow Spirits for escape, and if it is a last resort, Ishikawa still has a way out.
But before that, Ishikawa wants to push himself to a dead end, and he has to push the Great Spirit Lord to a dead end, and it can only be like this.
The black finch and the eighteen finch spirits looked at it from afar, and their faces were extremely frightened. It's not the first time that Ishikawa has appeared as a god, but this time, it's the most ferocious and violent they've ever seen, even if he killed several great monks in order to seize the treasures of the advanced god transformation stage that day, Ishikawa had never seen him do this.
It seems that the death of the demon Jiao really dealt a big blow to Ishikawa.
As for the four Tianyuan puppets, they were not afraid of death at all, and they were close to the Great Spirit Lord, and under Ishikawa's fist wind, the surface of the Tianyuan puppets also became pitted.
But this did not affect the speed and power of the Tian Yuan puppet, these four puppets who were not afraid of death, as well as Ishikawa's fist style, made the Great Spirit Lord dodge everywhere, constantly resisting all kinds of treasures.
Naturally, a lot of magic weapons were destroyed, and the spiritual power was also consumed very hugely.
After such an hour, the Great Spirit Lord had already consumed most of his spiritual power, and his speed was getting slower and slower, and he was about to be unable to resist it.
And the appearance of the four Tianyuan puppets was almost completely destroyed by Ishikawa's fist style, and even the skeleton of the core was revealed.
As for the Golden Armor Monk, although it was not as dilapidated as the Tian Yuan puppet, it was already unsightly.
However, Ishikawa has been exerting his divine power for such a long time, and the divine body can't bear it anymore, and the power of the punches he has played is getting smaller and smaller.
Seeing this scene, the two spirit lords who were outside the condensation wind method secretly took a deep breath, just now he was still annoyed, and he couldn't enter the condensation wind method, so that the great spirit lord took the lead.
But now, he had to be glad that he hadn't entered the Condensing Wind Method.
Although there are many treasures in the hands of the two spirit masters, they are far from being compared with the great spirit masters, and the power of the fist wind that has lasted for an hour just now cannot be resisted by the two spirit lords, and there is even a danger of death.
"That's fine, both of them are at the end of the crossbow, and the old man is just sitting on the fisherman's profits!" The second spirit lord was extremely happy in his heart.
However, his eyes at the moment were even more firmly staring, and the golden armored monk who could no longer see the shape was coming.
This golden armor monk was obtained by the Great Spirit Lord and the Second Spirit Lord when they were training in the Barbarian Beast Star, at the beginning, the Second Spirit Lord was quite disdainful of this, and the Great Spirit Lord had never shown the power of this Golden Armored Monk, but now when he saw it, the Second Spirit Lord was amazed.
The second spirit lord was in a trance for a while, and recalled the events of the day slightly.
"This golden armor, and my six clones, it's not easy to say which one is stronger, but just looking at its practicality, this golden armor is obviously better. The Second Spirit Lord naturally muttered to himself.
Through this short period of observation, the Second Spirit Lord became very interested in this golden armor, and he was also amazed by it.
Not to mention that this golden armor killed the demon Jiao whose cultivation was comparable to the refining period with one blow, and it was able to resist Ishikawa's fist wind for an hour, although it was already in tatters, but it still did not fall.
If the Great Spirit Lord or the Second Spirit Lord were allowed to take the place of the Golden Armored Monk, I am afraid that it would have already become a ball of meat sauce.
"Hahaha...... Sure enough, you have some ability, in a short period of time, it is very rare to be able to have this ability, the old man is a little interested in you!"
"Bang!" With this laughter, the golden armor fell off piece by piece, turning into dust in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, a pool of blood poured down.
Obviously, in this golden armor, there should be another existence, but under such a fierce fist wind, it can't bear it at all, and it has long been dead and can't die anymore.
But Ishikawa knew that the dead man was not the one he communicated with.
I am afraid that the person who talks to me is a powerful existence from the abyss of earth and fire, or a wisp of divine thought from this existence.
At this moment, a blood-red light flew out of the blood and water, fleeing outside the formation. (To be continued.) )