Hearing Xu Tong's call "uncle", the old magician was about to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
But he opened his mouth wide, and before he could say a word, he suddenly felt the veins on his forehead jumping, as if a huge force hit his head hard.
"Roar!!"
There was a low, earth-shaking roar, and the old magic stick looked sideways, and in a daze he saw a one-eyed dragon looking towards him.
This divine dragon has no horns and is ten thousand feet long. It has a head but not a tail. It has a single eye on its forehead. When it is open, it is like a big sun, illuminating thousands of worlds. When it is closed, the sky and the earth faint, and the stars and the moon are also without light.
"Candle Dragon!"
The corner of the old magician's mouth twitched, feeling incredible.
This ancient creature, born in chaos like him, has long since disappeared from the world and disappeared.
The only remaining descendant is also of impure blood, and is said to be hiding on the top of Kunlun.
How would it appear here??
Just when the old magic stick was feeling uneasy, Zhulong's eyes widened open, and a bright light suddenly came out, giving him a splitting headache and making him unable to move.
However, it was at this moment that the old magician discovered that the candle dragon was not real, but just a trace of the remnants of heaven and earth, turned into luck, and inhabited Xu Tong.
Yes, if it was really the true form of Zhulong, I would probably have had my body shattered and my spirit collapsed at this moment.
However, despite this, the old magic stick also suffered a big loss. His head was so painful that it was about to burst, and his body and limbs were even unable to move.
As the saying goes, other people's nephews ask for money when paying New Year greetings, but Xu Tong's nephew wants his life when paying New Year greetings.
But such a result is inevitable.
Since Xu Tong wanted to attack this "good uncle", he had absolutely no reason to hold back. The old magic stick's methods were too terrible, and the chance to ambush him was almost rare. Xu Tong not only had to carefully calculate step by step, but also
It means the lion fights the rabbit and uses all his strength.
First borrow the name of the sage to activate the invincible golden body, not only to be immune to the damage of the Qiankun Time Stick, but also to be immune to the terrifying power of the inanimate divine light.
The incompetent divine light is definitely a trick that can kill a thousand enemies and cause eight hundred losses.
Xu Tong couldn't control this thing either.
After all, this thing is too cruel. When it is activated, wherever the divine light shines, no matter how powerful your magical power is, it will be temporarily transformed into a magical power.
Even the caster himself will be temporarily stripped of his magical power. In such a complicated environment, the aftermath of Jiuding's blow may kill him.
It was with the help of Wuqi Divine Light that he was able to cut off the connection between the Qiankun Time Stick and the Old God Stick in a short moment and take them away by force.
Some people may wonder, since the incompetent divine light is so terrifying, why not attack the old magic stick directly.
Xu Tong has certainly thought about this, but the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Not to mention that the old magic stick is invincible after escaping outside time and space, and his own incompetent divine light may not be able to do anything to him.
Secondly, even if he succeeds, Xu Tong cannot guarantee whether the next nine masters of the Witch Palace will take advantage of the opportunity to smash himself into a pulp.
Besides, there are too many variables in doing this. If you are not careful, you will lose everything. Xu Tong does not dare to take such a risk.
So in comparison, Xu Tong prefers to choose this steady and step-by-step approach.
And when he looked back on this bow, he saw that he was bowing to Shankou for the seven unique skills.
Although in the eyes of the old magic stick, this Baishankou is not even a magical power the size of a sesame seed.
The difference is like the difference between a pistol and a toy.
But the uniqueness of this technique lies in luck.
The stronger the luck of the person, the more terrifying the power of this technique will be. The only power that limits the effect of this technique is luck. After all, even a god will find it difficult to achieve such an effect no matter how unlucky his luck is.
However, Xu Tong was different. After returning from Mount Tai, his seven-star destiny was fully replenished. This time, he directly used the Book of Destiny to sacrifice the seven-star destiny, in exchange for the Destiny Candle Dragon.
Zhulong's destiny is extremely powerful. Opening your eyes and observing the three thousand worlds can bring your luck to an unprecedented peak. If you close your eyes, your luck will be hidden among all living beings. No one can attack Xu Tong's luck.
, it can be described as an integration of offense and defense.
Just in case, Xu Tong shot a magic arrow [Xiao Tian] before the fight to suppress the old magic stick's luck.
So we can't blame the old magician for underestimating the enemy. It can only be said that from the time he stepped into this world, let alone New Year greetings, Xu Tong had already thought clearly about how to use a few pairs of chopsticks when eating.
The old magician was dizzy and his head was buzzing after being worshiped, but he didn't have time to catch his breath.
The nine divine cauldrons were already overwhelmingly smashing down on the old divine stick.
Now that there is no Qiankun Time Stick, how can the old magic stick withstand the power of Jiuding.
The cauldron trembled in the void, smashing the starry sky and the earth, suppressing the time universe. With a violent blow, even the old magic stick was smashed and flew sideways like a kite with its string broken.
Then another cauldron fell, and this time the old magic stick opened his mouth and vomited out golden divine blood, and his whole body's muscles and bones were shattered.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Seeing the chaos in front of him, the old magic stick was pinned to the ground by Jiuding and was smashed hard. Xu Tong even prepared the flag, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.
In the chaos, a mutilated palm stretched out. Only three of the five fingers on the palm were left, and one was broken.
Golden divine blood spilled down along the wound, desperately trying to tear the chaos apart and break free.
But how could anyone let him get his wish? The nine masters of the Witch Temple were trying their best to destroy the Nine Cauldrons in an attempt to suppress this man.
"you……"
Chaos tore apart, and half of the old god stick's head poked out of the chaos. Only half of his head was left, and the bones on his cheeks were exposed. The only remaining eye stared at everyone: "Everyone is going to die!!"
As he finished speaking, he could see time flowing rapidly backwards around him, quickly repairing the old magic stick's physical body.
"hiss!!"
Seeing how difficult this old man was to deal with, Xu Tong felt overwhelmed, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to kill him.
Just when Xu Tong was about to rush forward and give his good uncle a few more blessings, he saw a ray of red light appear on the forehead of the old magician.
This red light is like a strange talisman that cannot be removed no matter how hard the old magic stick tries to wipe it. This is the soul-locking curse of the witch sect. It was originally pressed under the tombstone, but after being kicked by the old magic stick, the curse was triggered.
At the same time, thousands of miles away, only the sound of killing could be heard.
"Kill, kill, kill!!"
Xingtian Dafeng stood on the altar, looking like a madman, and saw a large number of slaves being pushed to the guillotine under the altar.
The executioner raised his knife and dropped it, and blood poured out from the broken throat like a faucet, spilling into the full blood tank below.
When the blood tank in front of him was filled with blood, Xing Tiandafeng took out a jade knife and stabbed his chest tightly.
In an instant, the entire earth trembled, and a huge bloody light surged from the ground, turning a hundred miles around into a desert.
The blood light then penetrated the void, like a huge red comet, dragging the curses and wails of thousands of creatures and slamming down hard.
"Hahaha... try this!!"
In the bloody light, you can still vaguely hear the long roar of Xing Tian Dafeng. This madman used it as a lure for himself and tens of thousands of creatures as a curse to launch the most vicious super-large curse of the witchcraft [Blood God Descends].
The old magic stick's face suddenly changed as he watched the bloody light that spread across the ten-mile starry sky fall towards him.
One hand struggled, activating the time storm, trying to stop the blood curse from falling.
But at this moment, I heard Xu Tong calling from a distance: "Uncle!"
The old magician looked sideways and saw Xu Tong bowing deeply to him with a ferocious smile on his face: "Have a good trip!"
With this bow, Zhulong behind Xu Tong opened his eyes, and the scorching bright light shone down again. This time, the old magic stick became alert and immediately clung to his thoughts to defend himself.
But his luck really couldn't compete with Xu Tong's at this moment, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
After shaking his head to wake up, Xu Tong bowed down for the second time.
He is determined to send his good uncle away today.
"You bastard..."
The old bastard was so angry that he wanted to cut this little bastard Xu Tong into pieces right now.
But the Nine Cauldrons suppressed him, turning the surroundings into chaos, making it difficult for him to escape for a while.
He could only watch helplessly as the bloody light in front of him hit him hard...
At the same time, the earth shook.
I saw a figure running away in the forest.
While running, he shouted in the team channel: "Are you guys ready? I can't hold it anymore! Lao Gao, does your medicine work or not? How long will it take for it to take effect?"
As he said that, Chang Wuzhi slipped. If he hadn't been so skilled, he would have been thrown to the ground.
No wonder he was in such a mess, with only his shoulders, lower abdomen, and bloody flesh visible.
It only took a while but he was already covered in scars.
But behind him was Niu Niu's unhurried figure. It was obvious that she could catch up directly, but Niu Niu seemed to have a lot of patience and chased after him unhurriedly.
From time to time, he suddenly accelerated and appeared directly next to Chang Wuju.
Then with a slap, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off Chang Wugu's body. The pain was so painful that Chang Wugu grinned and screamed repeatedly. He ran and apologized to Niu Niu to admit his mistake.
This made Niuniu very happy.
The more painful it is, the happier Niuniu is.
"I can't help it anymore!!"
Seeing Chang Wuzhen covered in blood, she was so excited that her whole body was trembling. Her figure suddenly accelerated and stood in front of Chang Wuzhen.
The abdomen split open, exposing a bloody mouth.
"that's all!"
Niu Niu's red eyes reflected Chang Wuzhen's lowered head, and her big fat hands stretched out and grabbed his neck.
However, just when her hand was about to touch Chang Wuzhen, Chang Wuzhen's eyes dimmed coldly, and Gao Zhuo's voice came to his ears at the same time: "Okay, let's do it!"
The moment the words rang out, Chang Wuzhi's originally embarrassed face suddenly turned cold. He seemed to have evaded Niu Niu's palm by mistake, and suddenly crossed his arms.
The black water dragon fang, which did not shine at all under the sun, instantly cut an X-shaped blood mark on Niu Niu's chest.