Chapter 43 Open to me
Yong'er...
Clear cry sounded, one after another, and the sound shook the sky.
Several white cranes were almost psychic and cheered and celebrated.
The monks watching the battle were shocked and always felt something was wrong.
Although Xiao Yaoke is difficult to deal with five real people, he is not as good as a slight person. He is a silver-like gun tip.
About ten seconds later, the seal in the pit moved a little.
Lei Ming secretly complained that something was wrong, so he raised his hand and grabbed it.
The magic seal as big as a pavilion flew into the sky, but there was a person attached to it, with his arms raised. From a distance, it seemed like a strong man flew up with a "mountain" and was unparalleled.
Rampant laughter came out.
"Hahaha... I want to see how powerful this magic seal is, and it cannot stop the Samadhi True Fire of Sajia!"
The three real people could see clearly, but unfortunately the figure of the yellow-faced man was blocked by the magic seal and stared blankly. He reached out to the back of his neck to pull out the peach wood sword, and quickly urged the white crane to surround him. He thought to himself, Humph, you will know how powerful you will be when you fall down!
In a flash, the Dharma seal rose to more than fifty meters high.
The man saw that his chest and abdomen were exposed to the sight of three people approaching, and he slammed the bottom of the seal with his palms, shooting down like a rapid projectile.
Whoosh...
Three peach wood swords barely flew over his head.
However, two slap-shaped pits were exposed at the bottom of the seal, as if corroded by a highly toxic substance and the green air gushed out.
The man popped out three Mars in the air.
call……
Mars expanded rapidly, turning from a small sesame into a dumpling, and then an apple...but the speed became slower and slower, floating towards three white cranes like a burning watermelon.
When the three Taoists saw the flames melting the iron sword and burning through the qi of King Sun of Wu, how could they dare to take it head-on?
Under the command of the psychic white crane, its big wings were swept. Three flames sank slanted downwards, swaying and finally hit one place.
Wow...
The sky collapsed and the earth broke.
A huge cloud of mushrooms rose in the air.
The strong wind suddenly blew, and the smoke that had once again covered the palace complex was dispersed.
Xin Tianyou, who had just fallen, rose up like a meteor rocket, and was unstoppable. He raised his hands in the air and shot two gravels in the sky.
It's not a magic weapon, it just grabs two pebbles and crushes them, and digs a hole for the next plan.
Hit someone with a stone?
Only children can do this!
But the four real people were facing a great enemy, fearing that there would be tricks or vicious objects in it were mixed in the gravel.
The white cranes flew gracefully, with a distance of more than ten meters.
Leading by Elder Lei Ming, the four of them lowered a crane body in turn, showing a line that was obliquely drooping.
The stone almost passed through the arrow, making a whizzing sound, and arrived in the blink of an eye.
The first three real people immediately blew their sleeves, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and they merged with the strong wind swelled out of the crane's wings. They immediately swept the stones shot like arrows and barely passed under the white crane's belly.
The Taoist priests at the end were not so lucky.
He had just been burned to his natal magic weapon, and his skills plummeted. The bull's nose-shaped bun was broken and almost fell down. He screamed and hugged the long crane neck.
The white crane struggled hard, raised three feet high, and tilted its body. Its big wings suddenly slapped down and dispersed the slashing stones.
Even so, dozens of feathers were knocked away, and blood was oozing out of the white wings.
Everyone watching the game was frightened.
Good, if the body of a mortal body is hit like this, will it still be exposed?
The injury of Baihe did not seriously affects flying.
But as a highly cared spiritual bird, where has it ever suffered such a great loss? It immediately stared at two blood-red eyes and took the initiative to lower its flying height, looking for opportunities to take revenge.
It was too late to say it, then it was soon.
After throwing out two handfuls of gravel, the gray shadow continued to jump up.
The magic seal that was still gushing green air swirled, causing a whimpering wind to roar, covering the head and face, like a dark cloud covering the top.
The yellow-faced man's palms suddenly flew out two sparks and penetrated into the bottom of the black seal.
Three seconds later, the two collided.
boom……
The fierce downward force of the Dharma Seal offset against Xin Tianyou's sharp upward force, and both sides temporarily stopped.
The next moment, a thunderous roar shook the world.
"Display it for me!"
The man stood in the air, as majestic as a demon, and his arms competed.
Then, with a loud "click" sound, it seemed as if the sky was cracked, and the pavilion-sized magic seal was torn apart in half.
His body began to fall, but he grabbed half of the seal with one hand and slapped it downwards, and his body took advantage of the momentum to rise higher again.
Two pieces of residual seals shot towards the ground, emitting a sky of blue mist, as if two huge pieces of smoked charcoal suddenly shrank. They jumped a few times and suddenly turned into two pieces of ebony the size of palms.
Thunder is more than 100 meters away from the ground. Xintianyou once took advantage of the power to survive, and it was only seventy or eighty meters high and it was exhausted, and it was impossible to get close to others at all.
A sound of Qingzha came from the sky.
"Three thousand weak waters!"
Xin Tianyou raised his face and poured a huge stream of water that was thick with two people hugging each other, smashing him back.
Elder Lei saw that the other party had no other sharp means except the fire-type domineering power. He felt that he was a fire-type monk who made a quick decision to use water to overcome the fire.
Two minutes later, he put away the water talisman expressionlessly, lowering the height of the white crane circling, but always maintaining a height of sixty or seventy meters.
Although water can extinguish fire, the water produced by this talisman is not poisonous water or yin water. It greatly reduces or even loses the magical powers of fire-type monks, but cannot be killed.
It is better to be cautious when catching turtles in the jar to prevent being bitten back.
Scattered flames went out and the smoke dissipated. The mountains on the outer door were covered with a vast ocean, and a small artificial lake emerged.
Xin Tianyou lay flat on the ground more than one meter under the water, staring at five white cranes hovering in the sky.
With water barriers and a long distance, the opponent's spiritual sense cannot detect the hiding position. However, because of the distance, he cannot use his close combat skills and has no means to launch a long-range attack.
The Fire Essence is such a wonderful thing. It is easy to break the formation and destroy magic weapons and burn houses.
No wonder even though the turtle takes five hundred years to live, it has been accumulated with great effort. However, the product is used to keep warm, and at most it will be fried with fish, which will be wasted in vain.
But the temperature is too high, and even the force field will collapse after long-term contact. Therefore, it is only thrown and cannot transport its capacity to fire out lightning, and is only used for static attacks.
The Zhentian Bow is known as the most domineering treasure, but unfortunately there is a bow but no arrow. Although the fierce murderous aura can kill the real person in the divine world, the other party is not a wooden stake. If the wind blows, it will ride a crane to worship.
Besides, this treasure has a great reputation. As soon as it appears, it will definitely shock the world and trigger a sage to snatch it. If the war is led to Baisha City, it will be done.
Longya, Qiantangjun, Ehuang, and Nvying cannot fly too far. What's more, he understands the flying sword, and he is definitely not as good as the sword cultivator who has been immersed in this way for decades.
Only when Tissot succeeds, it cannot rely on it to break out of the siege and seize air supremacy.
So, just passively beating?
He also has a fierce weapon specially designed to deal with monks, the lazy bead.
I just deliberately crushed the pebbles and shot them out to make several real people lose their vigilance and create conditions for the shining appearance of the lazy beads.
Chapter completed!