Under the mental impact of the Nightmare Bat, the demon-hunting team headed by Yang Dongqing was all in great danger.
All around are the figures of students struggling on the ground and screaming loudly. They are helpless, desperate, afraid and terrified...
The Wenxin tree in Su Ping'an's body was full of literary energy, like a river or a sea; the three Dao marks were also releasing the power of Dao rhyme, shining brightly on the tree trunks. Therefore, he was not greatly affected by the mental shock, but
It’s just that the sonic impact of the Nightmare Bat is very harsh.
Looking at the nightmare scene in front of him and the pangolin that kept sneering at him, his eyes slowly darkened and became calmer and sharper than ever before.
call……
Su Ping'an took a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the turbid air in his body.
The next moment he opened his eyes again, the sound of his breathing suddenly sounded like a whale swallowing the sea, and there was a sound of thunder.
"Samadhi is really hot!"
With a low cry, Su Ping'an suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it to the ground. In an instant, a golden flame spread quickly along his palm like lava spewing out from the ground.
The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and the flames continued to spread outward like a tide. All the vegetation, mountains and rocks in its path were turned into ashes and merged into the flames.
The pangolin looked at the flames that were quickly approaching him. He subconsciously wanted to pull back and retreat, but then he thought, "It's a joke that even the flames want to stop me!"
He thought it was an ordinary flame, that is, the color was a little weird and the temperature was a little higher, so he thought that as long as he released his demonic power to protect his whole body, he would be fine. But as soon as he stepped into the flame, the golden flame
The flames immediately rushed towards his body like a tiger, and seemed to be burning more and more fiercely, as if his demonic power was fierce fire oil, constantly adding power to the flames!
"Ah... what's going on with this flame? Why can it burn even demonic power? Please help me!"
The pangolin suddenly became a man of fire, and flames spread all over his body in an instant. He screamed and stumbled towards other cultivators, wanting to ask for help. However, those demon cultivators had the courage to approach him when they saw his appearance, so they did not wait for him.
As they approached, the crested ibis and other demon cultivators immediately retreated.
The pangolin's screams became more and more piercing and painful. Finally, under the blazing fire, he managed to hold on for less than a quarter of an hour. All the demonic power in his body was burned away, and then his body turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared in an instant.
In the flames.
Seeing this scene, all the demon cultivators present were dumbfounded.
"What the hell kind of fire is this? It's so scary?!"
"This is too scary, but you must not touch it!"
"The flames are coming. Get away quickly."
Taking a lesson from the pangolin, those demon cultivators dared to touch the flames on the ground. When they saw the flames spreading, everyone immediately hid aside like a snake or a scorpion.
These flames soon spread to the Wen Palace students and Hongye Academy people, but under the control of Su Pingan, the flames seemed to have eyes, automatically bypassing these people and forming a protective circle to protect them all.
Got up.
At the same time, Su Pingan suddenly raised his head and aimed at the nightmare bat above his head.
"The true fire of Samadhi could not even be tolerated by Sun Wukong at the beginning. If he had not eaten so many elixirs from the Supreme Lord, he would have been burned to ashes long ago. Now I don't believe it. Can you, a bat, resist it?"
The Nightmare Bat is very powerful, but Su Ping'an is more confident in the Samadhi True Fire. The flame he just manifested is the Samadhi True Fire in Taishang Laojun's furnace in "Journey to the West". It was strong enough to even burn Sun Dasheng.
Not to mention a mere bat.
Of course, this thing 'Red Boy' can also do it, but the story hasn't been written yet, so Su Ping'an can't show it in a fire-breathing way.
With the target in mind, Su Ping'an didn't hesitate. He quickly condensed the Samadhi True Fire on his palm, and then fired the True Fire directly at the Nightmare Bat overhead, which was launching a mental impact, like a cannonball.
boom!
boom……
The Nightmare Bat has low IQ and is too big, so even if it sees it and wants to avoid it, it is already too late.
As soon as the Samadhi True Fire came into contact with the Nightmare Bat, the huge bat flesh wings instantly burned like cotton.
"Chi chi chi..."
The mental impact of the Nightmare Bat came to an abrupt end, and the sonic attack bursting from its mouth instantly turned into a shrill and painful scream.
call……
The nightmare bat was in pain, and it hurriedly spread its wings that were wrapped around the entire forest, and then flew away in pain. It just wanted to extinguish the flames on its body urgently, and even the jackal demon cultivator blew the flames in his hand desperately.
Even if you control the short flute, you can't make the nightmare bat come back.
"damn it!"
The jackal demon cultivator couldn't help but cursed angrily, and then his eyes suddenly locked on Su Ping'an.
He never expected that the ambush he had set up with so much effort was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, a young boy would ruin it in an instant.
"I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"
The jackal demon cultivator immediately had murderous intent, then turned around and forced himself towards Su Ping'an.
At this time, as the Nightmare Bat folded its wings and left, the surrounding light had recovered, and the thick smoke in the sky suddenly cleared; without the mental impact of the Nightmare Bat, Yang Dongqing and others had slowly stabilized.
He came down, but his face was still ugly.
Yang Dongqing resisted the discomfort in his head. He raised his head and quickly glanced around. Now, except for their dozen black-armored guards, the remaining people from Wen Palace and Hongye Academy were under the mental impact of the nightmare bat just now.
He fell into a coma and couldn't get up.
Even Wen Liang, Feng Shaoyang, Pei Jinghong and other literary masters are lying on the ground limply, and have basically lost their fighting ability.
He turned his head and looked to the side again, and then saw Su Ping'an who was releasing golden flames with both hands, and the jackal demon cultivator, crested ibis and others were also eyeing the latter.
"The black-armored guards swear to guard the border, kill evil spirits, and fight to the death without retreating!"
Yang Dongqing shouted loudly, raised his hand and released another flare. This time the flare took off as expected, exploding a cloud of red smoke in the sky, visible for ten miles. He then held on with a knife.
His body got up from the ground again, his eyes filled with unyielding fighting spirit and obsession.
Killing demons is their duty as border warriors. As long as they are not dead, they will not sit still and wait for death!
As his words came out, the black-armored guards around him quickly got up one by one. Although the dozen or so black-armored guards were in poor physical condition and their faces were pale, the twinkling light in their eyes never changed.