Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"Okay, enough friends."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng rushed out. The moment he rushed out, thirteen purple ink dragons came out of thin air and rushed towards the thirteen people on the opposite side.

At the same time as the purple ink dragon flew out, four ink flames and purple fire heart refining gangs came out of the body. The expressions of the immortal cultivators on the opposite side immediately changed. Some used magic weapons to resist, some put up defensive shields to defend, and some turned around. dodge.

Yu Zecheng hid behind the purple ink dragon. This was a habit he developed in the netherworld. The more powerful the evil ghost there, the more secrets he hid. Yu Zecheng also developed this habit unknowingly.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng fired nine battering rams at the same time. He deliberately avoided the four people with higher cultivation among them. After sending out the battering ram, as soon as his true energy was reduced, he immediately activated the blood-burning method, and his true energy surged.

Now that Yu Zecheng has reached the innate intermediate level, he will no longer run out of real energy after releasing a few siege rams like before. These nine battering rams were released at the same time, soundlessly and colorlessly. They used a special technique. The real energy consumption was twice that of the normal release. However, after activating the magical power to burn blood, the real energy was immediately restored, and it was still rising sharply.

This siege hammer was hidden under the attack of the purple ink dragon and hit the opponent first. Immediately, the immortal cultivators who had put up protective shields and the resisters of the imperial weapon were shocked when the siege hammer hit them. They were in a trance, and then four ink flames and purple fire refining hearts arrived, refining their protection and defense in the trance-like moment, and then they screamed, turned into a ball of flames, and were burned to coke.

Yu Zecheng mastered the interval between the hammer and fire extremely accurately. When one side is stunned, it takes just one breath for the flame to reach the other side, cutting into the opponent's weakest point in an instant.

Creating weaknesses, attacking weaknesses, and seeing the true essence within a few inches, Yu Zecheng killed nine people in an instant. No matter what secret magic he had, he didn't even release a single move, they were all refined by the flames.

This instant combat skill comes from Yu Zecheng's innate combat intuition on the one hand, and on the other hand, when he destroyed the Qian Demon Spirit Sect, his experience in controlling the Nascent Soul Puppet was of great benefit to him, and it has certain rules for his battle. Under the influence of sex, one's horizons become extremely broad.

The nine battering rams were released, and Yu Zecheng rushed towards the remaining five people, automatically ignoring the great monk among them, because this man raised a halo of defense on his body. This halo looked familiar, and Yu Zecheng Give up the attack on him immediately.

One of the remaining three people retreated twenty feet away in an instant, avoiding the attack of the purple ink dragon, and prepared to take out their magical weapons to fight back, but he did not notice that there was a long whip rolling down the ground to his feet. , pulled him down with a sudden pull, and pulled him wildly rolling on the ground. This was when the purple ink dragon rushed up and bit him. Suddenly, the man's body was torn to pieces, and even the defensive shield was not in time. release.

The other two immortal cultivators are both in the innate realm and are masters among everyone. One of them released a bead magic weapon. The bead magic weapon flashed in the air and absorbed all the four ink flames and purple fire heart refining skills that the purple ink dragon attacked him. The other person released a third-level flying sword. The sword flew up, like a flying star, and smashed together the Mo Yan, Purple Fire Heart Refining Gang and the Purple Ink Dragon with one sword.

After Yu Zecheng released nine battering rams, two flying swords appeared silently. The darkness without light flew out, and the Five Elements Reverse Biomorphic Dragon Sword suddenly transformed in the air, turning into a green dragon claw, and The opponent's flying sword was firmly captured, and another sword light instantly cut into the opponent's defense. The sword light flashed, and the man's head flew up before he could react.

At this time, the screams of the nine people nearby rang out, and flames were generated. Yu Zecheng stepped forward and went straight to the person who issued the ball magic weapon.

The man's color suddenly changed, and all his companions were killed in the blink of an eye. When he was in danger, he shouted loudly, the ball magic weapon changed color, and he wanted to use his strongest move to attack instead of defend.

Yu Zecheng had already rushed under the ball weapon, and a huge air claw appeared, grabbing the ball weapon in the air to block its imminent violent attack.

At this moment, he rushed in front of the opponent. The man shouted, and several defenses suddenly appeared on his body. He shouted:

"My uncle is the leader of Wuxin Sect, Zhenjun Ziluo. You can't kill me..."

Yu Zecheng didn't care who his uncle was. He originally planned to send out an armor-breaking cone. After hearing this, he fired four armor-breaking cones in succession. The first armor-breaking cone broke through all the defenses of the opponent, but the opponent's body automatically increased. A golden curtain was raised, the armor-piercing cone hit the golden curtain, and it was extinguished immediately. The second one hit the same point, and it was also extinguished. The third one also hit this point, and it was also extinguished.

The fourth hit this point in succession, and the golden curtain suddenly began to shake, showing its instability. At this time, Yu Zecheng seized this flaw, and the fifth armor-piercing cone had already been sent out. This blow penetrated the golden curtain and hit it. Hitting the opponent's chest, the person's chest swelled up, and then "expanded" the backbone and exploded, opening a one-foot-sized hole in the back. At this time, the golden curtain was still running, and the blood and flesh splattered None of it flew out, and it was all blocked by the golden curtain.

There was a roar behind Yu Zecheng. This person was also a ruthless character. When he saw that Yu Zecheng didn't care about his identity and attacked mercilessly, he immediately self-destructed the orb magic weapon and wanted to die with him, but it was still too late. One step could only shatter Yu Zecheng's innate energy grabbing hand.

At this time, the flames on the nine people had just extinguished, and their screams had just ended. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, in just a few dozen breaths, only one monk was left standing there, and the other twelve people were all dead. Jiang Laohei and Ma Lishan all looked at Yu Zecheng stupidly, unable to believe their eyes.

The monk stood there motionless. The purple ink dragon that attacked him was removed by him at some point. There was a halo of light on his body. Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered that he had seen it there. This was Biyan, the boss of the three heroes of Ziling. King Kong once used the Rakshasa Life-Protect Vajra Shield, but his light shield was not like the thirteen-layered one of the Blue-Eyed King Kong, but a full eighteen layers.

Yu Zecheng said:

"A disciple of the Rakshasa Vajra Sect?"

The monk replied:

"Exactly, I am the Rakshasa Vajra Sect Huiran. I have no conflict with you. You ask the brother and sister to give me the Seventh Degree of Gold, and I will leave."

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked. Seventh degree gold is a necessary and rare material for making storage magic weapons. Nowadays, most immortal cultivators use storage bags and Qiankun bags. These storage instruments can be made by all major sects.

However, the best storage tools are storage belts, storage bracelets, and storage rings. They have large storage capacity and are safe and reliable. Unlike storage bags, which can be cracked by everyone, they are also priceless. .

The techniques for making these storage magic weapons are mastered by all sects, but the materials are extremely difficult to collect. This material is seven-degree gold. No wonder the Wen brothers and sisters looked nervous after buying this item.

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"They didn't abandon me just now, and I won't abandon them now. Just leave. I don't want to kill you."

The monk laughed and said:

"It's so shameless to say that I'm leaving? The long whip magic weapon surrounding me is probably waiting for the moment I leave to send me on my way."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Now that you can see it, come on, they are all waiting for you to go on the road together."

While Yu Zecheng was talking to him, the remaining ten purple ink dragons slowly adjusted their positions and surrounded the monk. At the same time, Yu Zecheng's long whip also surrounded the monk, setting up a formation, but this Discovered by the monk.

As soon as they hit the road, all ten purple ink dragons immediately sprayed out Wuhuo Tianze Prison. In an instant, countless fire rain fell down within a hundred meters around where the monk was, and the area turned into a flame Zeguo.

Yu Zecheng paid close attention to the monk, waiting for him to escape from the area and strike with thunder. But to Yu Zecheng's expectation, the monk stood in the sea of ​​fire, clasping his hands and chanting sutras. The halo of light on his body flickered. The flames had no effect on him. He stood in the magma and looked at everyone with a smile. Rakshasa's death-defying body-protecting diamond shield is indeed the best in the world.

As soon as Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand, all eleven purple ink dragons disappeared and returned to his acupoints. They had used all their magical powers and had no effect even if they stayed in the air.

The high temperature emanating from the ground completely refined the sandy soil with a radius of 100 meters. Yu Zecheng did not have that kind of super defensive Rakshasa Death Protector Vajra Shield. He would not step into this lava country.

The monk raised his voice and said:

"A good method, but it's not enough for me."

After saying that, he walked over step by step, walking on the lava towards Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng smiled and looked at the monk with his hands behind his back.

Every time the monk took a step, his falling foot was like a giant hammer hitting the ground. The world around him shook. Every time he took a step, his aura became stronger, his body shape also increased, and the skin all over his body began to emit... The color of gold and iron.

Wen Qing shouted:

"No, this is the earthly Arhat body of the Rakshasa Vajra Sect. After a hundred steps, he will transform into the golden Arhat body with the power of heaven and earth. Attack him quickly, otherwise no one will be able to defeat him after the method is completed."

Yu Zecheng just looked at the monk with a smile and waited silently for him to finish the hundred steps. The moment he walked out of the country and took the last step of the hundred steps, Yu Zecheng rushed over and fired two flying swords. It cycled up and down, launching a fierce attack on the monk.

The monk roared loudly, and eighteen rosary beads flew out from his body to fight against Yu Zecheng's swords. He himself struck the bell with an Arhat and rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

A huge whirlwind rose around the two of them, gray smoke flew into the sky, and everyone within ten feet around the two of them was suddenly involved in the smoke and dust. Within the gray smoke, the sound of gold and iron resounded wildly, explosions continued, and the earth trembled.

Jiang Laohei and the Wen brothers and sisters had to retreat step by step under the sweep of gray smoke. Ma Lishan wanted to step forward to help, but when he was swept up by the gray smoke, he was knocked out by the shock waves emanating from it. meters away.

This battle seemed to last a long time, or it seemed to be a short time. The smoke dissipated in an instant, and Yu Zecheng walked out. Although his coat was torn and his body was bruised, his steps were leisurely, as if he were strolling in a courtyard. The monk stood there, His eyes widened with anger, and suddenly "touch, touch, touch" countless blood mist erupted from his body, and then he fell to the ground.