Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve The Evil Young Sneak Attack
At this critical moment, Zhao Yuan suddenly thought of using the purgatory fire of the Lingtai world to temper the dragon armor.
While running, Zhao Yuan triggered purgatory from the Lingtai world and was instantly covered with dragon armor.
Under the ferocious tempering, the boiling flames actually melted the golden dragon armor into liquid. Zhao Yuan's entire body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly, and then turned into golden dragon scale armor.
, the constant changes between each other are dizzying.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan became enlightened.
The giant dragon lives in water, and the dragon scale armor is Yin, while the fire of purgatory in the world of Lingtai is Yang. They alternate with each other, forming a situation of Yin and Yang. The heaven and earth repeat, and the cycle is endless.
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It’s a long story, but actually, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The moment Zhao Yuan ran into the woods, the golden dragon scale armor on his body had changed dozens of times, from liquid to solid. During this transformation process, the metallic texture of the dragon scale armor became more and more rich, and,
The scales have also become extremely delicate and full of layers, making you addicted to it...
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The eyes of the white man who followed him were always staring at Zhao Yuan's back. Naturally, he was secretly shocked when he saw the changes in the golden scales on Zhao Yuan's body.
White people who experienced the Aurora naturally understood that Zhao Yuan was comprehending a certain defense method, and the golden scales all over his body were the result of this comprehension.
This long-haired young man is full of weirdness. He was obviously seriously injured just now, but now, at a time when life and death are at stake, he actually has free time to comprehend magical powers. It is really incredible.
White people don't know that every transformation in Zhao Yuan's "Ten Thousand Enemies" is under the limit.
It seems that most of the time, Zhao Yuan's advancement was accomplished under external pressure. In fact, "Ten Thousand Enemies" is completely different from other cultivation secrets in the world of cultivation. It focuses on actual combat. Therefore, Zhao Yuan advanced in battle.
There's nothing strange about it, it's completely common sense.
The white man was afraid of a long night and many dreams, so his body suddenly accelerated. A giant ax appeared in his right hand, and a thick black shield appeared in his left hand.
The giant ax has no decorations. Apart from the majestic and simple shape, it is very ordinary. However, the black shield is carved with complex and fine patterns, just like a handicraft.
At this time, the white man stopped talking and rushed towards Zhao Yuan with a sudden acceleration of his body. The giant ax in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, as dazzling as the noon sun.
This ax was filled with the mighty power of the universe, and the color of the heaven and earth changed.
Feeling the strong spiritual energy behind him mixed with the strong wind sweeping in, Zhao Yuan, who was running into the woods, suddenly turned around. In his hand, a jade Ruyi appeared. The jade Ruyi exuded dazzling colorful light...
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"Colorful jade as you wish!"
The white man exclaimed and at the same time, a look of joy appeared on his face.
It seemed that he had not gained nothing this time. At least, he had seen something good that was worthy of his taking action.
"Well done!"
Seeing the jade Ruyi emitting hot light, the white man secretly rejoiced. He felt that the power of the colorful jade Ruyi did not seem to be exerted by the long-haired young man. Of course, the white man did not dare to underestimate it.
The colorful jade Ruyi mobilized his body, raised his shield and ran towards Yu Ruyi.
Peng!
With a muffled sound, Yu Ruyi hit the shield in the white man's hand.
Zhao Yuan had a look of shock on his face. He never expected that the colorful jade Ruyi, which had penetrated the golden bell, could not penetrate the shield in the white man's hand. Obviously, the shield was also a rare magic weapon.
"kill!"
At this time, it was a matter of life and death, and Zhao Yuan could no longer think too much. Zhao Yuan knew very well that it was impossible for him to kill this white man head-on. His only hope was an ambush circle of a group of teenagers.
In order to create opportunities for a group of teenagers, Zhao Yuan went to great lengths to lure the white people deeper into the woods step by step.
can repair his injuries.
Zhao Yuan didn't care about the colorful jade Ruyi that fell to the ground. The long guillotine appeared in his hand and struck the white man like lightning.
There was a smug smile on the white man's face. Although this long-haired young man had some skills, he was not familiar with the control of the colorful jade Ruyi, so he was unable to exert the power of the colorful jade Ruyi.
The battle is coming to an end!
The white man raised his shield and struck Zhao Yuan in the middle with the giant ax in his right hand.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
At the moment when the white man suddenly became murderous, a dozen flying swords turned into streams of light and shot at the white man from all directions, making a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.
"No, someone attacked!"
The expression on the white man's face froze when he felt the flying swords coming from around him. He never dreamed that there would be more than a dozen cultivators ambushing him in the woods.
It can be inferred from the power of spiritual energy that these dozen cultivators are extremely weak and have just been promoted to junior cultivators.
However, things are not simple, because although the flying swords shot by these dozen cultivators are made of ordinary materials, they contain vast amounts of fairy energy and are extremely powerful.
In fact, Zhao Yuan, the refiner of the flying sword, did not expect that tempering the flying sword with the formation in the jade ruyi would be so effective...
At this time, the white people had no choice but to escape because everything happened so suddenly.
If it were an ordinary flying sword, the white man could naturally ignore it, but with a flying sword that had the same magic formation as Colorful Jade Ruyi, no matter how conceited he was, he would not dare to resist.
The white man made a difficult decision and used shields and giant axes to resist the flying swords coming from all directions.
In fact, the white man has no choice, because he is not a god or an indestructible body. If those flying swords with the spirit of the fairy pierce the physical body, even the Golden Immortal Daluo will not be able to save him.
After making the decision, facing a dozen flying swords that suddenly rushed toward him, the shield in the white man's hand suddenly rotated 360 degrees, and actually blocked twelve long swords that made a heart-stopping whistling sound.
In a burst of metal collision, the twelve flying swords shattered one after another and turned into a pile of iron filings...
At the same time, Zhao Yuan's decapitating sword had already struck down in the air.
The white man's skill was really impressive. At this critical moment, the giant ax that was originally swung back to its original point, collided with Zhao Yuan's long knife, and withstood Zhao Yuan's earth-shattering blow.
Peng!
There was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracking, and powerful force penetrated Zhao Yuan's decapitated sword. Zhao Yuan's body flew out under the huge reaction force and hit the trunk of a big tree heavily. The two of them
The big trees hugging each other were knocked into two pieces, which was shocking.
"Pfft..." Zhao Yuan, who slid down from the tree trunk, spat out a mouthful of blood. The brilliant golden dragon scales had disappeared, and his pale face was extremely violent, like a beast struggling to its death.
"Boy, you are the first cultivator to hurt me in thousands of years!" The white man wiped away a trace of blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious look on his face.
In fact, the white man was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that this long-haired young man was so fierce and could withstand a blow from his giant axe.
All white people have rare magic weapons in their hands. The giant ax is a weapon from the prehistoric era. If it were possessed by an immortal, it would not be difficult to create the world.
"Then I should feel honored..."
Before Zhao Yuan finished speaking, his body suddenly bounced up like a spring, transforming into a wisp of blue smoke and rushing toward the white man.
Seeing Zhao Yuan leap forward, the white man's body stood still, with a conceited smile on his lips.
A hint of danger is coming...
It was so sudden that the white man had no time to react, because all his thoughts were spent on Zhao Yuan.
The smile on the white man's face froze, and he felt a trace of coldness penetrate his heart from his back, and there was an incredible expression in his eyes.
The white man lowered his gaze and saw that on his chest, there was a bloody sword tip protruding from his chest.
The white man turned around slowly, and the time seemed to take an extremely long time. Finally, the white man's body turned behind him. He saw a panic-stricken young man standing on the lawn of the mountain col. The young man was standing exactly where he was.
He found the place where the flying sword was inserted among the rubble.
In the past, the white man imagined various ways of death, but no matter which way he died, it was all vigorous. He never thought that he would die so useless, and he would be accidentally attacked by a young junior cultivator.
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Destiny played a huge joke on him...
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In the eyes of white people, time and space were frozen at this moment, but in Zhao Yuan's eyes, it was as always, carrying forward his good character of killing everyone.
Zhao Yuan didn't hesitate at all, stepped forward and punched the white man on the head.
Snap!
There was an explosion, and the white man's head was punched away by Zhao Yuan, and then exploded in the air.
