Even in the battle, Narutian's clone's mind was very clear: merging with Sanshui Zhenren was only a temporary measure. If he wanted to escape from his own life, or even truly seize the Dafang Pot, he would have to rely on a suitable skin to display his true power.
able!
But this is inside the large square pot, and it is the enemy's territory, so the battle must be decided quickly. Every second of delay will be detrimental to yourself.
The three giant pythons failed to crush the Red General's armor, but they held He Lingchuan firmly in place, making it difficult to move.
The thin willow black snake opened its mouth to bite, and He Lingchuan was filled with a biting chill from the depths of his soul. Facing its fangs, he felt that he was unstoppable.
Not to mention that Naluotian's clone is also attacking. With his hands tied, he has to fight one against four, which greatly increases the pressure.
Two animal heads squatting on the armor's shoulder armor flashed red and suddenly jumped up. One of them, shaped like a golden toad, actually jumped directly into the big mouth of the thin willow black snake.
It grunted and slid down its throat. The big snake itself was stunned.
However, countless red threads immediately emerged from its translucent body, as if a parasite had hatched. At this time, the black snake seemed to have been thrown into a boiling oil pan, and its belly turned white in pain. There was no time to pounce on He Lingchuan's soul.
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In less than two or three breaths, the black snake turned into a red snake, even its eyes were blood red.
Another crouching-shouldered beast rushed towards the clone of Nailuotian. Its body swelled in the wind, with bulging eyes and a big mouth that attracted wind ears. It had a lion's body and a long tail with wings on its back. He Lingchuan immediately recognized that this was the monster on the head of the Xinglong Pillar.
I don’t know the specific species, but it looks like a Qiongqi and a wind-mocking beast. In a blink of an eye, it is two feet long, and its big mouth is opened at a weird angle. It faces Narakuten and the clone goes there, as if it can kill him.
Swallow them all with swords.
Sanshui Zhenren, controlled by Narakuten's clone, was stuck in mid-air and was able to rebound backwards. The tip of his sword pressed against the monster's jaw and pushed himself five feet away.
He Lingchuan also saw Aunt Zhu use this technique of staying in the air. It seems that this is a common trick for immortals.
At the same time, he threw the sword in his hand and turned it into a stream of light, still pointing directly at the back of He Lingchuan's neck.
Soon enough, the red snake suddenly jumped up to block He Lingchuan, and the sword struck it.
This sword has the ability to kill gods. The evil spirit in the body of the big snake was killed when the water rushed into the Dragon King Temple. So the giant snake was cut into two pieces at the middle sword, and the second half disappeared, but the front half turned around and was still there.
Rush to find trouble with Sanshui Zhenren.
Without the restraints of the thin willow snake, He Lingchuan raised his wrist and cut off the red gold anaconda's head with a knife.
Water is invisible, but the Fusheng Dao specializes in treating them, so the red gold python's head didn't grow back for a long time.
The last blue python strangled the red general's head again, but He Lingchuan raised his mirror shield and hit it on the head, shouting: "Stop it!"
The blue python was actually taken in.
The mirror was so frightened that she screamed: "Ah, ah, don't mess around!"
The interior is also a secret world of its own, but it was only restored half a year ago. It doesn't want the blue python to go in and cause chaos again.
But no matter what, the threat posed by the three pythons in He Lingchuan has now been lifted.
With the help of the armor, he was not in a hurry, and kicked all the trouble back to Sanshui Zhenren.
This is actually a confrontation between the power of nature and the power of man.
If it were in the outside world, the former might have an advantage, but this is inside the Dafang Pot, the secret realm of Panlong! Apart from the sneak attack at the beginning, it is difficult for Narakutian's clone to gain any advantage.
But while fighting, it also wanted to lobby He Lingchuan:
"You are too young and don't know how heavy a burden the big square pot is. Master Sanshui has personally refined it, but he also wants to destroy it. This kind of divine object that even gods and immortals are afraid of is definitely not something you can control.
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He Lingchuan was funny: "That's all you can do?"
Nai Luotian's clone didn't get angry with him and just asked him: "You just can't control the big square pot, right?"
He Lingchuan replied with a smile: "But there are still people who can use it, such as Zhong Shengguang, such as -"
"Mitian? Haha, look at what happened to them? What happened to Yuan Kingdom?" He Lingchuan is related to Dafang Hu, so it is not surprising to know Panlong's past. Nai Luotian's clone said, "Going forward, let alone, in the future
There is a good death. This is also the power of fate."
He Lingchuan sneered: "Their fate is tragic and their ending is tragic. Is it because of the square pot itself? Isn't it because you gods kill everyone and destroy countries and cities at every turn? Isn't it because you gods absorb the flesh and blood of the people to nourish yourself, and you are so shameless?
Call yourself 'Tien'?"
Nai Luotian's clone paused for a moment before saying: "You trust Dafang Pot so much, so do you know what it wants you to do?"
"Do you know what it wants to do to you?"
He Lingchuan remained silent, knowing that Naluotian's clone was trying to avoid the important and the trivial. But the two sides were fighting fiercely, and he was too lazy to think of words to refute it.
He didn't know, and no one knew, because Dafang Hu hardly communicated with anyone.
"Then how can you be sure that you won't follow in the footsteps of your predecessors?" Nai Luotian's clone seized the opportunity to persuade, "You know nothing about the power of the large square pot. Let me say it again, such a divine object is definitely not yours.
Can control it."
"If you cannot control the divine objects, you will be burdened by the divine objects. King Yuan is like this, Zhong Shengguang is like this, and you are no exception."
"Besides, how much do you know about Mitian? Is it purely out of good intentions when it lends you power to help you fight against me? Naive!" Naluotian's clone said quickly, "Mitian has failed long ago! But its hatred and madness,
It will still make you irrecoverable!"
He Lingchuan beat the snake and followed it with a stick: "Why on earth is Mi Tian doing this?"
He didn't ask specific questions, and he didn't have a clear direction. He only asked "like this". As for what kind of question it was, it was up to Narakutian's clone to consider it himself.
As expected, it replied: "The hatred between Mi Tian and Lingxu is as deep as the sea. Everything it does is not only revenge, but also the surrender of the other party. Whether it is instigating Panlong City or you, it is all for its own selfish interests. You guys
They are just innocent victims."
He Lingchuan asked it: "What about you? Do you also have a grudge against Lingxu?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Never."
"Then why are you fighting against the gods of Lingxu behind your back? Isn't it for your own selfish gain?"
Narutian's clone laughed angrily.
It was chatting with He Lingchuan, not out of kindness to answer questions and solve problems, but to "drive a wedge".
It has seen that He Lingchuan can perform well in the armor because of the high degree of compatibility and understanding between him and the armor.
This is the opponent's home court, and the opponent has the blessing of a battle armor. It seems to have an advantage, but in fact, Naluotian's divine mark still exists and has not been erased. This shows that He Lingchuan is not as powerful as he appears!
The Mitian deity he feared the most has yet to appear.
Based on his understanding of Mi Tian, it usually won't appear again after the dust has settled. So, does it not want to appear, or can't it?
After he merged with Master Sanshui, he knew that the Panlong Secret Realm was also a place with rules.
Hmm, so Mitian himself has no chance to appear at all and can only lend his power to the young man in front of him?
Thinking of this, Naraku Tiangen's body and mind became calm. He was not yet twenty years old, which was the age when he was frizzy and restless. As long as he persuaded He Lingchuan to make him feel hesitant and suspicious of Mitian, He Lingchuan and
The Mitian Armor can no longer communicate with each other, and can no longer use the Vast God so smoothly.
No matter how powerful the Mitian armor is, it must be worn by someone to exert its power.
But I didn't expect that after it spent so much effort, the other party remained unmoved.
This kid's will is either as solid as a rock, or it has been completely bewitched by Mi Tian, commonly known as being stubborn and unable to persuade him in the slightest.
There are indeed such people among the devout believers of gods.
But it didn't know that it was not Mitian who lent the armor to He Lingchuan, but General Red.
He Lingchuan only trusted General Red, not Mi Tian.
Narakutian's clone simply dug into the wrong corner, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't knock him down.
During the conversation, the two of them kept fighting.
The opponent is the clone of an ancient immortal and a god. It is the first time for He Lingchuan to challenge such a high-level enemy. He does not lack battlefield experience, but what he lacks is the practice of this kind of high-end game.
Not to mention anything else, Sanshui Zhenren's fighting methods are beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. He has a "cutting technique". With a thin willow sword in the air, he can tear two holes at the same time, one next to him and the other
Anywhere within three feet.
Master Sanshui burrowed into the cracked hole in the space, and in the next moment he might have penetrated behind He Lingchuan and stabbed him in the back with his long sword!
In the post-immortal era when magical powers were declining, only the small mountain-moving technique had this effect, but it could not be opened and closed at will, and the cost was high.
Fortunately, the strange-looking crouching-shouldered beast switched from offense to defense and never left He Lingchuan's side, helping him resolve crises several times.
After the initial rush, He Lingchuan soon became more and more comfortable in fighting. He has not yet mastered the further use of the armor, but for such an exquisite power, using it is not much different from fighting on the battlefield, but the speed of action is extremely fast.
People pointed out that it would be difficult to deal with Sanshui Zhenren without the help of the cleavage technique.
Moreover, the destructive power caused by both sides is a bit...astonishing. The surface of this place is full of pits, as if it has been blasted intensively by bombs.
Sanshui Zhenren even used the cutting technique to the extreme. Once, the Crouching Shoulder Beast followed him through a space crack. Sanshui Zhenren wiped the crack directly, and as a result, the invulnerable Crouching Shoulder Beast was cut in half by the closed space.
legs, and half of the tail comes down.
This is the original meaning of "cutting", not just a teleportation channel. Fortunately, He Lingchuan himself never went through the gap to pursue, otherwise he might have been sliced into pieces.
Facing this power of rules, how much can the Red General's armor protect him?
The crouching shoulder beast felt no pain, and turned around to bite Sanshui Zhenren, but the three-legged attack was not sensitive enough, and was stabbed in the eyes by his two swords. It eventually turned into a ray of red light and returned to the shoulders of the red general's armor to squat again.
He Lingchuan grabbed his longbow and took the opportunity to aim at Master Sanshui.
Both arrows fired in unison, but there was only a whooshing sound.
He retreated into the space rift, and the arrows followed him; when he turned, the arrows also turned.