Chapter six hundred and seventieth exhibition means
As soon as Master Xile threw out the wooden fish in his sleeve, he let out a strange chant. This old wooden fish that looked very ancient turned into a golden dragon fish about six meters long, surrounded by a dragon fish.
The Linghang Dharma Boat kept flying, but the wood grain on its body was transformed into golden whiskers dancing in the void, and each golden whisker blossomed with mysterious laws of vitality.
This is a hanging wooden fish, a powerful space defense magic weapon.
If you are fighting against the Wuxian Demon King, it cannot lock in the space where the Wuxian Demon King is shuttled, and cannot lock in the opponent's space Taoist mark, but it is a powerful self-responsive magic weapon, these gold beards that are free in the space
It can be a warning at the first time and can expose the powerful power of blocking that space.
If it is a rookie who has just mastered the space method, the true energy power in his body is not strong enough. Even if Master Xile’s magic weapon is mainly defense, the power of the law of vitality can instantly nail him to the air and turn it into a hanging air.
The corpse, but facing this demon king who is completely a demonic element in the God Transformation Stage, Master Xile does not expect this magic weapon to be finalized, but just hopes to play a warning and blocking role.
According to common sense, this kind of demon king-level monster either does not appear, or if it appears, it is extremely vicious and directly fights the monks. But the formless demon king is not in a hurry at the moment. It just raised his head slightly, and a face without facial features is determined.
I looked at Master Jile and the good dharma kings in a state of concentration, and didn't know what I was planning or waiting for some commands.
But at this moment, fire waves rolled up under the spiritual sailboat, and the ground suddenly collapsed, forming an abyss with black fire. Dozens of huge six-winged monsters were flowing with black oil all over their bodies
The moment the like demonic aura rushed out from it, their bodies burst out with terrifying power.
A series of strange vital laws were like black giant swords crisscrossing in the air, instantly condensed into black Taoist talismans!
"Abyss Demon Lord!"
The four words of serious foolishness just emerged in Master Xile's mind. The good dharma kings who had been carefully perceiving the changes in the qi between heaven and earth around him reflected the basic qualities of the seventh level of the God Transformation Stage.
A faint golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the figure instantly formed a seal with both hands.
boom!
Under the Linghang Dharma Boat, dozens of huge golden Buddha palms appeared out of thin air and slapped hard on these black Taoist talismans.
The black Taoist talisman instantly broke and turned into countless black lotus. The black evil true fire that condensed like solids continued to emerge from the heart of the black lotus, and the golden Buddha palm was constantly burning, but the golden Buddha palm was golden light.
Yiyi was unmoved at all, just like real pure gold casting, no matter how burned it, it was pure gold.
Accompanied by this huge roar, dozens of huge golden Buddha palms slapped on the six-winged monster that had just jumped out of the abyss. One monster was slapped by a golden Buddha palm, and none of them fell down.
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These six-winged monsters who had just rushed out of the abyss were directly photographed falling back into the abyss.
What a great cultivation level, so great a lot of work.
If it were normal times, there should be a large group of disciples from the Great Hangh Temple on the Linghang Dharma Boat sang chants in unison and flattered them all.
But the Foresightless Demon King was still staring at them in front, and he didn't know how many methods the man who secretly controlled the beast tide had. For a moment, only a few cheers were heard on the Linghang Dharma Boat.
"I'll lose it!"
Although the magic of the God Transformation Stage that broke out on the Linghang Magic Boat was clearly visible to everyone a hundred miles away, Wang Li and the people of Yilei Mountain had no time to watch. They were still too busy to take care of themselves.
With a sign-like exclamation, Wuliang Mountain people flew upwards. The ground of the mass grave under them was more than ten miles wide cracked, and pieces of soil and rocks larger than the house were like light and fluttering.
The leaves floated upwards. The arrangement they had made in this area before was completely in vain. The surging demonic energy below was like a giant river washing up. All the temporarily arranged magic circles turned into exploding constantly.
Broken light.
Even the teleportation array connected to the previous station collapsed directly.
"Dharma King, don't worry about the matter here for now. Take Taoshangmo and others to reset a teleportation array."
Wang Li had seen many big battles. Although he exclaimed in surprise at this time, he responded quickly. He sent a message to the Peacock Dharma King, asking him to evacuate with Taoshangmo and others first.
Usually, a teleportation array is damaged and it is nothing, but now the teleportation array collapses, which means that it cannot maintain communication with Yilei Mountain. If something goes wrong with Yilei Mountain, they will not have time to retreat.
There are still left-behind monks and the Shixia Taoist ship in the Yilei Mountain now.
"good."
The Peacock Dharma King believed that Wang Li had a great fortune, and Wang Li's giant golden elixir made him more determined to make this judgment. So he did not hesitate at this time and directly escaped with a scroll of light and took Taoshangmo and others across the country.
The void headed towards a mountain next to the street that day.
"What is this, giant flea?"
At this moment, under the demonic aura that was as majestic as a river, giant monsters also appeared clearly in the perception of the people of the Yilei Mountains.
At this time, the three monks from Yilei Mountain wrapped those quasi-Dao people and protected Wang Li and a group of monks who were preparing to overcome the tribulation in the center. Among them, Jiuqian Zhenren beside Ma Hongjun was shocked, almost subconsciously
He shouted, "Mad Thunder Demon Lord! A giant thunder monster! Just below, launch an attack after one breath!"
The incident happened too suddenly. Although the three monks were in the preview, the moment when the words of Jiuqian Zhenren sounded, the six monks who cooperated with him in the preview were a little unresponsive.
"A Level 4 Monster Monster?
However, Wang Li was the most calm. The moment he heard the voice of Jiuqian Zhenren, he immediately gave an order, "Everyone automatically uses defensive magic weapons to withstand a round of attacks first."
This command to stimulate the defensive magic weapons is also the most invisible response to the subconscious of all cultivators. For a moment, shush swish... The lights surged under the bodies of the alien thunder mountain people, and the power of various defensive magic weapons overlapped.
They all wrapped them up.
boom!
A huge thunder sounded from under the exploded ground.
Silver-gray waves first flew upwards, followed by dozens of water-like thunder auras as thick as buckets, bombarded from the ground, and impacted with the power of the defensive magic weapons of the alien thunder mountain people.
Most of the three cultivators in Yilei Mountain are golden elixirs. Under the impact of this level of power, they are not affected. The moment the water thunder demons below collapsed, the thunder demon kings burst out of the ground one after another, causing
Wang Li, who heard of this kind of monster for the first time, also saw their true appearance.
Their appearance really looks like giant fleas.
Below the house-sized body, there are particularly strong and powerful limbs, but their limbs have long hairs on them, and each hair is constantly lingering with lightning.
Circles of water waves are constantly forming outside their bodies, like huge flower crowns surrounding their bodies.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, you can just start over the tribulation."
Seeing that although the Yilei Mountain people were using various defensive magic weapons in a luxurious manner, they had steadily stabilized their positions, Wang Li said to a young monk beside him.
The young monk stood beside Cai Yucan. He was Luo Zhiqiu, a cultivator from Suwen Sect. He was Cai Yucan's friend and was also a member of the Li Dao Alliance. Although he was not afraid at this time, he heard that
Wang Li said this, and he and Wang Li looked at each other, and he was sure that Wang Li was indeed talking to him, but he was a little shocked and inexplicably: "Master Wang Shan, you asked me to directly attack the Condensation Pill and overcome the disaster in this place.
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He really suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Because according to the cognition of all monks, the more monks and powerful creatures involved within the scope of the heavenly tribulation, the more terrifying the heavenly tribulation will be.
Regardless of whether the cultivator and the monster are hostile, the cultivator and monster involved are within its scope, and all the cultivators and monsters involved are regarded as being involved in the heavenly tribulation and will be killed.
There are so many cultivators in the Yilei Mountain alone, and there are so many powerful monsters below. The cylinder in Wang Li's hand can only accommodate at most a dozen cultivators. Moreover, the existence of this magic weapon is still possible.
Causes a more severe backlash from the way of heaven.
What's more, outside the mountain gate of Songhe Temple not far away, a heavenly tribulation has been triggered, with one more heavenly tribulation, and the thunders are traction with each other, so there must be more strange changes.
In this case, how could he cause the heavenly tribulation?
However, he saw Wang Li nodding with great certainty.
He Lingxiu beside Wang Li did not say anything nonsense, and directly slapped a pill on him.
As the elixir was broken, streams of pure medicinal power had penetrated into his body.
"Calm the heart and condense the pill!"
Some of the monks from the three routes looked at Luo Zhiqiu's somewhat lordless look and shouted directly.
The tree has been completed.
Luo Zhiqiu took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.
boom!
In the sky, disaster clouds suddenly arise.
Fire-like clouds of disaster are rolling densely and stacking continuously.
"Fire-type catastrophe thunder?"
The Peacock Dharma King had already stood on a hillside. He hid all his spiritual energy and looked at the catastrophe cloud above the heads of the crowd of the Yilei Mountains, and was stunned.
Although he could not directly determine what kind of tribulation thunder it was, he could vaguely sense that this tribulation thunder seemed to be able to restrain that kind of demonic water thunder.
(Fortunately it was Friday, so I could write later, otherwise there would be a risk of a handstand.)