Chapter seven hundred and eighty third emergency retreat
Although doubts arose in Liu Qingliu's heart, he was not allowed to hesitate at this time.
In a flash, those balls of hot magma came straight towards his body from more than twenty feet away. It was already difficult to avoid it. Without hesitation, Liu Qingliu raised his hand, and the object in his hand flew away by itself.
When he came out, the black light flashed and turned into a huge shield, blocking him in front of him.
"Bang, bang, bang~~"
Several loud noises were heard in succession, and the black shield magic weapon that Liu Qingliu had just sacrificed suddenly shattered with a bang after the last impact.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Liu Qingliu's complexion suddenly changed. Because this shield is an ancient treasure, its defensive power is astonishing. Even an ordinary blow from a monk in the early stage of transforming into an infant cannot damage the shield at all.
Unexpectedly, this time he only withstood several magma attacks before being shattered. The power of this magma was even greater than Liu Qingliu's estimation.
Just when he was still distressed that the ancient shield treasure was shattered, red light flashed out in front of him again, and several huge masses of magma appeared in his eyes again.
"Ah, not good." Following Liu Qingliu's shout, he stepped back sharply. At the same time, the ball of black light that had been wrapped in his left hand suddenly flew out and faced the group of people.
The magma goes away.
As soon as the ball of black light left your hand, it turned into a huge puppet head. In a flash, it turned into a real form. When the huge mouth opened, four balls of hot magma fell into its huge mouth.
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The sound of sobbing suddenly came together, and the seemingly powerful giant puppet head dissipated like smoke in front of Liu Qingliu.
As soon as he saw that his extremely proud method was defeated in an instant, Liu Qingliu no longer had the slightest intention to take a step forward. With his body swaying, he quickly went in the direction from which he came.
Facing such an attack from the magma, Liu Qingliu knew clearly that no matter how many magic weapons he had, it would be difficult to withstand the attack of the hot magma.
If you lose your mana here, it is no different than seeking death on your own.
Only then did Liu Qingliu understand how Junior Brother Tianyu fell into this smoke area. If he had not been prepared just now, and he fell into the lava attacks, there would be no doubt about it.
Just when Liu Qingliu's face was solemn, he appeared out of the smoke, and when he was still talking to his classmates, he saw a flash of green light twenty feet away, and an old man wearing a gray shirt with a broken leg appeared in front of everyone.
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"Senior Brother Wang, you...you...how did you become like this?"
Following the surprised sounds from the other two old men of the Soul Refining Sect, everyone saw clearly that the lame old man in gray shirt was no one else but the old man surnamed Wang who had entered the smoke together with Liu Qingliu.
But at this time, the old man named Wang no longer had the calmness and calmness he had when he entered. At this time, his eyes were filled with fear, his face was extremely ferocious, his whole body was dripping with blood, and the broken leg seemed to be in a scorched state.
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The old man surnamed Wang did not bother to answer everyone's questions, but said hurriedly: "Junior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Li, protect me. I want to stabilize the injury now, and we will talk about the rest later."
Following his words, he performed the formula and danced his hands continuously. In an instant, he touched several acupuncture points all over his body. Then he crossed one leg, closed his eyes slightly, and started to meditate.
The old man named Wang hurriedly exited from the smoke without stopping his injuries.
It wasn't that the old man surnamed Wang didn't want to stop the injury within the smoke, but that he also knew that if he met the other two people while he was trying to stop the bleeding, it would be a disaster and there would be no chance of survival.
Looking at the crippled old man surnamed Wang in the distance, Liu Qingliu was secretly glad in her heart.
It seems that the old man surnamed Wang must have been attacked by the lava. He was able to escape unscathed only after losing a precious ancient treasure. However, the old man surnamed Wang was not so lucky and lost a treasure.
The price of the legs escaped.
Looking at the old man surnamed Wang in the distance, Liu Qingliu had no intention of taking action at this time. In normal times, he would have attacked in such a situation. But at this time, it was not with Wang.
The opportunity for the old man to fight.
At this time, Liu Qingliu's hatred for Tianyu and the others increased greatly. Tianyu and the others must have known about the attack in the smoke just now, but the five of them did not say it.
The old man surnamed Wang undoubtedly meant to be deceived.
Liu Qingliu was very scheming and would not take action against the old man named Wang at this time.
At this time, the monks who had not entered the smoke were very happy in their hearts. It turned out that the smoke was so dangerous. Even the monk surnamed Liu and the old man surnamed Wang were almost killed in it.
After a cup of tea, there was a flash of light, and Tianyu flew out of the smoke and stood in front of everyone.
"Amitabha, it turns out that Fellow Daoist Liu and Fellow Daoist Wang came out first. Ah~~Why is Fellow Daoist Wang injured?"
Seeing Liu Qingliu and the old man named Wang, Tian Yu chanted the Buddha's name and spoke. However, seeing the monk named Wang's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but look shocked.
"Haha, it's no big deal. I was hit by the lava. Although I broke a leg, my life is not in danger."
The old man surnamed Wang had suppressed his injuries at this time, and was looking at Tianyu with bright eyes, and said with a cold smile.
Seeing that Liu Qingliu was not injured at all and that the monk named Wang only lost one leg, Tian Yu also cried out in his heart that it was a pity. Although he had other intentions in his heart, there was a solemn and sad look on his face.
"Alas, the old monk has long said that there are many dangers within the smoke. Even so, fellow Taoist Wang was still seriously injured, and this was the old monk's fault. This is the holy healing medicine of my sect. Please accept it.
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Tianyu said, raised his hand, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and threw it in front of the old man named Wang with a wave of his hand.
"Thank you, Master, for the gift of medicine." The old man surnamed Wang did not refuse. He stretched out his hand to take the jade bottle into his hand, put it directly into the storage ring without looking at it, then raised his head and said:
"But I wonder if Master has discovered the young master of Manghuang Mountain during this trip?"
Hearing the monk surnamed Wang's question, everyone in Liu Qingliu was shocked, and they all looked at Tianyu with bright eyes.
"Amitabha, the old monk searched repeatedly in the smoke and never saw the young master of Manghuang Mountain. It seems that the young master must have died in the smoke."
"Ah? The master has not been able to find it. It seems that the possibility of the death of the young master of Manghuang Mountain is very small. Even with the ability of fellow Taoist Wang, he could not escape from the smoke area. A mere foundation-building peak
Is it possible for a monk to be stronger than fellow Taoist Wang?"
After looking at Tianyu for a moment, he saw nothing strange in his eyes, but Liu Qingliu knew that the old monk had not lied. It seemed that the young monk had definitely died.
"In this case, Liu no longer has any extravagant hopes. I'd better go find the white mist area. The green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. Master, let's say goodbye here."
After saying this, Liu Qingliu waved his hand and led five other Spirit Devouring Sect monks to fly away towards the side of the smoke.