Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Second: God Fighting Pills
As if he thought Lu Dingshan was more difficult to deal with, the remaining two corpses actually surrounded Lu Dingshan. Lu Dingshan was not afraid at all, he took out a red pill from the talisman and threw it directly into his mouth.
After chewing it a few times, it was swallowed into the stomach.
Soon the pills took effect. Lu Dingshan's eyes were wide open with anger, his skin was red, his hair was blowing up, and his whole body seemed to have swelled. His veins were exposed, his muscles were swollen, and his heartbeat was beating loudly.
My mind and body seemed to have endless strength.
This kind of red pill Qingyang has been seen in the market in Qingfeng Temple. It seems to be called Shenda Pill. It is said to be a body-refining elixir. After monks take it, it can strengthen muscles and bones, increase attack power and defense power.
It can make the entire body as powerful as a defensive weapon.
However, this kind of elixir also has flaws. First of all, it is very painful when taking it. If you are not a determined person, it is difficult to endure the pain inside the body. In addition, the effect of the elixir has a time limit. After the effect of the drug wears off,
, the monk's abilities in all aspects will fade.
Lu Dingshan also knew that he couldn't do anything if he didn't fight at this time, so he took a Shenda pill directly. After the drug took effect, Lu Dingshan roared, picked up his mountain ax and started fighting with the two corpses.
Unable to use his true energy, Lu Dingshan used the magic weapon as a weapon. With only the power of his body, he even fought to a draw with the two corpses.
Each of the four had opponents, and when they arrived at Qingyang, only Tao Zhengzhi was left. Tao Zhengzhi had a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, which was much worse than Qingyang, but he was not worried.
Because the second-order blood bat was hovering behind him, he was not fighting alone.
"I never thought that one day, I, Tao Zhengzhi, would be able to fight against a third-level Qi Refining monk, and a disciple of the Immortal Sect of Qingfeng Palace who is like the pride of heaven. Boy, just die." Tao Zhengzhi shouted and waved his hand.
The long knife rushed towards Qingyang.
Qingyang looked at Tao Zhengzhi who was rushing towards him, and couldn't help but secretly cursed. He was looking down on himself too much. Everyone else had two opponents, and he only had one, let alone one. He was actually in the Pulse Opening Realm. This was because he felt that I
Are you not strong enough, or do you think I am unimportant?
"Boy, are you scared to death? Then don't blame me for being rude."
Seeing that he had rushed forward, but Qingyang on the other side didn't react at all, Tao Zhengzhi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he waved his long knife and was about to slash at Qingyang.
Qingyang smiled slightly, then flicked his fingers, and several yellow lights and shadows shot out instantly and stuck to Tao Zhengzhi's body. Tao Zhengzhi didn't know what the method was, so he couldn't help but just attack. Before he could react,
Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain shot through his whole body. Tao Zhengzhi was in unbearable pain, threw away his magic weapon, the long knife, and rolled and cried while holding the stung part.
The yellow light and shadow that Qingyang popped up was the Alcoholic Bee that he kept in the Drunk Immortal Gourd. Now that his true energy cannot be used, using the Green Bamboo Sword alone would consume more spiritual energy, so he had to let the Alcoholic Bee come out to help. To deal with Tao Zhengzhi,
For low-level Pulse Opening Realm monks, ordinary alcoholic bees are enough, so Qingyang flicked his finger and released four or five ordinary alcoholic bees.
Tao Zhengzhi was stung by an alcoholic bee, and he was in a state of limbo, rolling back and forth. He didn't even need the magic weapon, the sword, so he could take care of the enemies next to him.
Taking this opportunity, Qingyang stepped forward and kicked Tao Zhengzhi. Although his true energy could not be used, Qingyang's physical fitness at the third level of Qi refining was still there. This kick was quite powerful. Tao Zhengzhi suddenly
His bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and he fell to the ground twitching, looking like he was no longer alive.
When Tao Zhengzhi attacked, the second-order blood bat behind him was not idle either, waiting for the opportunity to attack. However, Tao Zhengzhi died too quickly, so there was no cooperation.
Qingyang kicked out, and the second-level blood bat finally found an opportunity. With a scream, it dived towards Qingyang, its two sharp claws glowing with cold light, vowing to kill Qingyang under its claws.
The scream of the second-order blood bat brought a sonic attack. Qingyang felt his head was dizzy. Before he had time to react, the second-order blood bat was already less than one foot away.
Others were almost certain to fail when faced with such a situation, but Qingyang had already been prepared. He only heard a soft buzzing sound coming from his side, and then more than a hundred alcoholic bees flew in front of him.
The leaders are three purple-backed alcoholic bees, and the remaining hundreds of alcoholic bees are also strong and weak.
Just as he was about to rush to Qingyang, so many spiritual insects suddenly appeared in front of him. The second-level blood bat did not dare to go up and die, so he quickly stopped and flew back unwillingly.
If there were just a group of ordinary alcoholic bees, or if there were only one or two purple-backed alcoholic bees, then the second-level blood bats would definitely not be afraid. With such a large group now, anyone who encounters it would have their scalp numb. The second-level blood bats
The blood bat is not much stronger than the purple-backed alcoholic bee. It is impossible to win with less and more stupidity. Moreover, this second-level blood bat has been injured many times before, so it can be said that it has no chance of winning.
The second-level blood bats were forced back, and the alcoholic bee swarm did not attack. They just scattered around Qingyang, surrounding them tightly, not giving any chance for a sneak attack.
The five people present each showed their magical powers and resisted their opponents. Although their methods were different, no one showed defeat, and the scene was deadlocked for a while.
Chen Biwang originally thought that breaking into the underground palace this time would be a disaster. One or two of the five people on their side would always make a mistake. By then, there would be fewer and fewer people on his side, and the enemy would become more courageous as they fought.
You will be defeated very quickly.
Unexpectedly, the final result was beyond his expectation. None of the five people on their side was holding back, especially Qingyang, who seemed to have an easier time releasing a group of spiritual insects than he did.
Chen Biwang was greatly surprised and shouted loudly: "Junior brothers, I have underestimated you. Everyone, please work harder. As long as we hold on for this hour, when the effect of the Ecstasy incense wears off, we will turn defeat into victory."
When Tao Youcheng looked at the stalemate battle scene in front of him, he couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity on his face. He stood in the blood pool and said coldly: "These are indeed masters who hide their secrets. I really underestimate them."
I’ve killed you Immortal Sect disciples.”
Chen Biwang forced Tao Yougong and the corpse across from him with one move. He took a breath and said: "How can the disciples of the Immortal Sect be compared to a declining family like your Tao family? It's too late to regret it now. If we just surrender, maybe we can still give you Tao."
Leave some blood in the family."
"Do you think, Fellow Daoist Chen, that our Tao family will definitely lose?" Tao Youcheng said.