The mysterious seal condensed by Lin Chen was completely shattered.
Even the bones of the arm were shaken out of cracks.
Fortunately, the "Tianmu Zhengrong Body" has a strong recovery power, and a blue light flashed by, which has cured Lin Chen's injuries.
He took a few steps back and looked up at the King of Fog in the distance. He saw that the entangled vines could not limit the King of Fog's movements at all. With a loud shout, he broke all the vines and blew them all out and smashed them to pieces!
Then, the King of Fog came fiercely.
"roar!"
With a roar, a poisonous scorpion that was more than ten meters long appeared. The two huge pliers emitted a cold light. This time, I would probably be able to directly pinch the body.
This is the seventh-level illusion beast of the Mist King, the red-tailed poisonous scorpion.
Seeing that the fog king summoned the illusion beast, Lin Chen's mind moved and summoned the great saint.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Ma Zheng took out a short knife from the ring and cut it hard.
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed, cutting the vine directly!
Ma Zheng was shocked when his black-bellied giant python was about to be killed by the Great Sage and quickly took back the phantom beast.
Anger flashed in his eyes and he rolled and crawled to the distance.
"Dad, kill this kid!"
Ma Zheng was furious. He had never suffered such humiliation.
It would be fine if you lose to others, but the key is that this kid is only at the second level of the Tianling Realm!
Above the realm, there is no way to compare yourself with yourself.
This is definitely a shame!
Unless he was killed, Ma Zheng's anger would not be able to be vented at all.
Seeing Ma Zheng escaped, he had no time to take care of it and rushed towards Lin Chen quickly.
The Great Sage, twill, stand on Lin Chen's side.
The aura of the three of them burst out together, like three terrifying lights that rose against the sky, shining with each other.
"You two, go and fight the poisonous scorpion, and leave it to me to deal with the fog king."
Lin Chen's heart moved.
"Lin Chen, we have no problem, it's just you..."
Twist some worries.
"Don't worry, this battle won't last long, I'll just try his skills."
Lin Chen grinned, "Look soon, Brother Chu will come. If he arrives, King Fog will be nothing scary."
"good."
Tuantun and the Great Sage were not long-winded. They waved vines on one side, and the other side was shining golden light. They were powerful and rushed towards the Red-tailed Poisonous Scorpion.
Although they are both seventh-level illusion beasts, the Red-tailed Poisonous Scorpion itself has a higher level than them.
When the real fight occurs, the Great Sage and Tuantun will not do anything to each other.
On the other hand, Lin Chen used two special physiques in succession to fight with the King of Fog.
He took the detoxification pill in advance, and there was also the poison-avoiding spirit pattern that Su Yuwei gave before, so the toxins of the Mist King couldn't do anything to him.
One is the second level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the other is the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
It is obvious that the strength is very different, but the two of them actually fought in close combat, and they were both coming and going!
The close-killing skills shown by Lin Chen are extremely profound.
Every punch, every leg, and even every movement can accurately appear in the most threatening position.
King of Mist is good at using poison, but Lin Chen has a level 5 spiritual pattern that detoxifies, and this poisonous fog will not do anything to him for a while.
"puff!"
King of Fog took Lin Chen's punch, his eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of poisonous fog.
The poisonous mist instantly spread and drilled into Lin Chen's mouth and nose.
Lin Chen held his breath, but he didn't retreat at all, and forced himself to face it with one punch.
His fist hit the King of Mist through the poisonous fog.
However, the King of Fog was motionless and as stable as a mountain.
A low voice slowly sounded from his mouth, "This little strength is trying to shake me, seeking death!"
"boom!"
The next moment, he was faster and slapped Lin Chen in the face with a backhand.
Lin Chen's eyes sterned, and he punched three times in a row, hitting different parts of the Mist King's arm, and unloading this force.
Even so, he was still several steps back by Yuwei.
A cold look flashed through Lin Chen's eyes.
Sure enough, the strong man at the sixth level of the Tianling Realm was so terrifying!
It is not easy to be equal to him.
"Boy, your close combat skills are indeed the strongest I have ever seen. Unfortunately, the realm is too weak..."
The fog king said in a cold voice, "If you give you a few more years of growth, I am afraid that even I will not be your opponent!"
After the words came to an end, the King of Fog took action again.
He is faster and stronger than before!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of offensives kept ringing.
Lin Chen dealt with it very embarrassedly.
It is true that he has a strong body. After practicing the "Fighting Emperor's Art", he seemed to have integrated all the methods of fighting in his mind. Even those super strong people who have been immersed in this path for many years have never reached this level!
But these are just auxiliary after all.
It is really too forced to cross four realms in a row and fight with the King of Fog.
On the other side, Su Yuwei and Lan Qingfeng rushed towards the group of puppets.
The addition of the two made the other disciples feel relieved.
However, the disciples did not thank them for this, but instead felt a sense of gloating in their hearts.
Since you are willing to stand up and relieve our pressure, we will naturally not be polite.
So, many disciples led by Dongjiange began to flee to the distance quietly.
They came to the edge of the formation and began to think of ways to see if they could break the formation.
"You guys, protect me, don't let these puppets disturb me!"
Zhang Wei's eyes were cold, and he quickly stood up and began to break the formation.
He didn't understand spiritual patterns and magic arrays, and he simply wanted to rely on spiritual energy to destroy the formation.
Even if they only destroy a corner, it will be enough for them to escape!
As soon as these people stopped, Lan Qingfeng and Su Yuwei's pressure suddenly increased.
There were more than a dozen disciples fighting in the field. They were disciples from some other neutral sects such as the Ancient Tree Sect.
But the situation is obviously in danger!
"They want to escape!"
Lan Qingfeng was extremely angry when he saw this scene.
They kindly help others, but others don’t appreciate it at all!
"Hmph, they can't run away."
Su Yuwei's beautiful eyes were cold, and she saw her slender jade hands grabbing the void, and a brilliant pattern was formed.
She outlined the light with her fingers and actually carved spiritual patterns out of thin air!
"Buzz!"
After a few breaths, the spiritual pattern flashed.
In the field, all the battle puppets seemed to be stiff for a moment, and their eyes were all looking at Su Yuwei.
The scarlet eyes became stronger and stronger.
Su Yuwei sneered, bounced her fingers and bounced the spiritual pattern onto Zhang Wei and others' heads.
The spiritual patterns scattered and turned into stars.
This spiritual pattern is the favorite spiritual energy of the war puppets, which can activate their desires!
Although the war puppets have no consciousness, they have the instinct to absorb spiritual energy.
In an instant, all the battle puppets turned their heads and stared at Zhang Wei's group of people.
Zhang Wei, who was cracking the formation, suddenly felt his scalp numb.