The fish-man spirit was caught off guard and flew away under the overbearing palm force. He fell to the ground more than ten meters away and broke a large bluestone to stop his decline.
cough……
After the fish-man spirit fell to the ground, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned livid. He almost stared at Su Ping'an with his dead fish eyes, "Ahem... How dare you hurt me?!
"
"No, I don't want to hurt you, I want to kill you!"
Su Ping'an didn't bother with him. He stepped forward, raised his hand, and launched various killing moves, all of which were directed at the head of the fish-man spirit.
The fish-man spirit was also angry, "You are looking for death!"
boom!
Two powerful demonic energies collided instantly. Both of them struck very fast, and each move would kill their opponent.
But the difference in style is that Su Ping'an made big moves, following the path of a warrior; the fish-man spirit took out a harpoon in an instant, and the move was very fierce. With one harpoon, the entire land was torn apart.
stand up.
The two of them were confronting each other head-on in the forest, their demonic auras clashing with each other, and the entire forest seemed to be shaking.
boom!
The two exchanged blows again, and Su Pingan was forced to take a step back.
After all, the demonic power is not his own literary spirit. In the process of exerting it, he is still unable to integrate into the battle, and even cannot exert many abilities. He feels quite constrained.
The fish-man spirit also took a breath, then stared at Su Ping'an coldly and said: "What kind of move are you doing? Why does it not look like the magical power of the fox tribe?"
Su Pingan's heart froze, but he said on his face: "How can a stinky fish in the sea like you understand the magical powers of my fox clan?"
"asshole!"
The fish-man spirit seems to hate people calling him a smelly fish the most, just like how he hates people calling him bald and bald at some moments. At that moment, he waved the harpoon in his hand, and a wave of waves appeared out of thin air, and got higher and higher.
The pile became more and more fierce, looking like the waves of a tsunami.
"The waves are huge!"
The fish-man spirit shouted loudly, and then with all his strength, the waves roared, and the mountain fell down towards Su Ping'an.
Rumble…
The trees in the mountain forest were shaken here and there by the impact of the waves, and the power was quite destructive and overwhelming, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Seeing this scene, Su Ping'an knew that he couldn't escape. His eyes immediately darkened, then his anger sank into his dantian, and he exhaled and said, "Dinghai Shenzhen!"
Uh-huh...
Taking advantage of the moment when the fish-man spirit's sight was obscured by the waves, Su Ping'an waved his hand, and a golden hoop appeared. He raised the golden hoop in front of him, and it grew bigger, like a tree stump in front of him, "
The Sea-Dinging Needle can freeze the entire East China Sea, but I don’t believe that a little murloc like you can overpower it!"
Boom...
The next moment, the waves swept down, turbulent, and the surrounding rocks and woods were washed away by the waves. However, Su Ping'an stood motionless behind the golden cudgel, as steady as Mount Tai, and all the water flow passed directly over his head, not even a drop of it.
Not a drop of water fell on his head.
When the torrent subsided, Su Ping'an immediately took the opportunity to withdraw the golden cudgel, and when he reappeared, he was intact.
When the fish-man spirit saw his uninjured state, the whole person... no, the whole fish was dumbfounded, "How is this possible?!"
Su Ping'an's eyes turned cold, "You have already used your magical power, now it's time for you to taste my magical power. Samadhi True Fire!"
Su Ping'an repeated his old trick, pushing with both hands, and a flame aimed at the fish-man spirit and flew towards it.
boom!
The golden flames painted a fire dragon, showing its fangs and claws, causing the surrounding air to rise immediately.
The fish-man spirit is a sea monster. It is naturally fond of water and afraid of fire. When it saw the wave of fire coming, its expression changed drastically and it hurriedly raised the harpoon in front of its eyes.
boom!
The flame then hit the harpoon, splashing out an arc-shaped ray, as if the harpoon had propped up an invisible wall in front of it, and the flames bounced off when it hit it.
However, after being burned by the true fire of Samadhi, this arc has begun to gradually decrease, and even the shaft of the harpoon has gradually become hot to the touch.
"What kind of flame is this? How can it not even be able to withstand my demon weapon?"
The fish-man spirit's expression changed again and again, and even the hand holding the harpoon started to tremble, because the temperature of the harpoon was getting higher and higher, and he even saw the shaft turning fiery red, as if it was burning red.
Same as the soldering iron.
"ah……"
The fishman spirit finally couldn't stand the high temperature on the harpoon, and let go of his hand with a howl of pain, and the moment he let go, his demon weapon was directly roasted by the real fire of Samadhi and turned into a pool of iron juice.
Cracked in the ground.
When Su Ping'an saw that the murloc's demon weapon had been destroyed, he continued to increase the strength in his hands. The flames roared and instantly turned into a tiger, aiming at the murloc and pounced on it.
The fish-man spirit finally let out another scream, and then the sound gradually disappeared. After a while, the flames in front of him dissipated, and there was nothing else in the place except some ashes.
The fish-man spirit has completely disappeared from this world!
"This Samadhi True Fire is really overbearing!"
This sound was made by the little fox sighing in the Wenxin tree.
The horror of Samadhi True Fire even made her hair stand on end!
Su Ping'an looked at the ashes on the ground and couldn't help but feel proud after hearing the little fox's words, "Of course, otherwise why would I have chosen to write 'Journey to the West' in the first place? It's because this book can best improve my combat effectiveness and methods.
, now it seems that it is not bad. Even the commander-level demon cultivator can't stop it. This can become a trump card for me in the future.
It's just... this fire overbearing is a bit too much. Even the storage demon weapon was burned away. If this fish-man spirit finds a lot of fairy grass elixir, I will soon suffer a big loss."
Su Ping'an turned into a miser again after talking about it, with a look of pain on his face, as if what was burning was not the murloc but his own 'warehouse'.
The little fox rolled his eyes and didn't know what to say.
rustle……
Just when Su Ping'an was feeling distressed about missing a windfall, there was suddenly a strange noise in the woods nearby. The little fox had a keen sense and immediately reminded: "Be careful, there seems to be another demon cultivator coming nearby."
Su Ping'an had just killed a commander-level fish-man spirit, and now he was full of fighting spirit. Hearing this, he immediately said: "What are you afraid of? You and I join forces, and there is the Samadhi True Fire. As long as it is not a demon general, a demon king-level giant
When the demon comes, none of us are afraid!"
The little fox felt that this thing was swollen, and his tone was so crazy. She gritted her teeth and said: "Don't be verbose, I am not consuming your strength. You don't even know how distressed you are, right? Do you know how many monsters I have consumed by the true fire of samadhi just now?"
Are you angry? If there's another one, hit him from the other end!"
After hearing what the little fox said, Su Pingan came to his senses.
Although the magical powers in 'Journey to the West' are many and powerful, it is precisely because they are too powerful. Using a little magical power will consume a huge amount of power. He originally thought that with the strength of the little fox who is now the commander-level demon, he should be able to
Hold on, I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to hold on to the 'Samadhi True Fire'.
"Forget it, let's hide!"
Su Ping'an touched his nose nonchalantly, then ducked and disappeared quickly.
Not long after he left, a demon cultivator holding an ax and looking exactly like the 'Second Senior Brother' suddenly appeared in the forest. He looked at the damaged trees and rocks around him, as well as the traces of magma remaining on the ground, and his eyes immediately flashed.
Mi said: "Hey... there was a guy here who was proficient in fire and water ways fighting just now. It's not hard to guess that most of the people in water ways are the toad's men, but who is this guy in fire ways?
Could it be that guy from Chihu?
Forget it, never mind, judging from the traces at the scene, this guy from the Fire Dao probably won in the end. Wait..."
Just when the pig demon was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly raised his big nose, and then seemed to smell something unusual in the air. He muttered: "Why is it that there seems to be a trace of smoke in the air?"
What is the taste of human cultural cultivation, could it be..."
The pig demon's eyes immediately shot out a sharp light, and then he carefully sensed the energy fluctuations around him, and finally locked on the direction in which Su Ping'an was escaping, "I want to see who you are."
After saying that, the pig demon chased after the qi machine in the direction where it disappeared.