The seven-headed tapir demons lined up in an arc, blocking Qin Sang from the mountain.
Although the appearance is different, the eyes he looks at Qin Sang are exactly the same, and his strength and aura are also the same.
"Moo!"
The middle-aged tapir monster raised its head and roared loudly, with strange fluctuations in its voice. The eyes of the seven-headed tapir monster were scarlet and gleaming with fierce light.
‘Whoosh!’
Qin Sang rushed over quickly.
At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a scene that was hard to distinguish between true and false. It was surrounded by clouds and mist, with a green scenery in the mountains, and the river below the mountains was like a jade belt.
If it weren't for these ferocious tapir monsters, it would be considered a fairy mountain.
All the scenes were transformed into the dreams of Marquis Dingxiang.
However, Qin Sang's feeling was extremely real when the evil spirit rushed towards him, and then white shadows flashed in front of his eyes.
'Sa! Sa! Sa!'
The seven-headed tapir demon instantly surrounded Qin Sang. Only seven white lights could be seen with the naked eye, and the figure of the tapir demon could not be seen clearly.
Qin Sang was surrounded by a vast expanse of white. As if the tapir demon was trying to confuse Qin Sang's judgment, the seven white lights moved very quickly, weaving into a white hydrangea.
Inside the Hydrangea, Qin Sang felt that the energy around him was chaotic, and attacks could come from all directions at any time, making it difficult to defend against.
However, in Tianmudie's eyes, the movements of the seven demons were clear and clear, and there was no need to confuse Qin Sang's mind.
Qin Sang snorted coldly and rushed forward, not caring how many tapir monsters were in front of him or which one. He raised his right palm, activated the power of the Buddha Seal, and struck out with a giant golden palm.
The loud roar shocked Qin Sang's mind.
The seven-headed tapir demon moves together.
The two heads on Qin Sang's left and right sides went straight for Qin Sang's ribs, and the three heads behind him advanced in unison. They happened to be in demonic form, and their sharp claws almost tore Qin Sang's back and scratched his heart.
As for the one facing Qin Sang in front, one is a young tapir demon, and the other is a humanoid. They are both looking serious, standing close together, ready to receive the Buddha's palm and block Qin Sang for a moment.
With this close cooperation, the enemy will be unable to escape.
At this moment, Qin Sang retreated instead of advancing. He suddenly turned around and stared at the three-headed tapir monster behind him indifferently. He turned around and took a photo with one palm!
'boom!'
None of the three-headed tapir monsters were spared. They were hit in the forehead by a palm, making a dull sound, and all collapsed, turning into three streaks of white smoke and blending into the surrounding clouds.
The remaining four tapir demons couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the tapir demons on both sides just jumped into the air.
The seven demons besieged him, but Qin Sang was not harmed at all. Instead, three demons were instantly destroyed.
The four surviving tapir demons retreated one after another, while Qin Sang pressed forward step by step, killing two more demons with a few consecutive strikes.
In the belly of the mountain, Marquis Dingxiang's eyelids trembled slightly, but he did not wake up.
The last two tapir monsters suddenly gave up their struggle and were destroyed under Qin Sang's palm.
The road ahead was clear, but Qin Sang didn't believe it would be so easy. He ran rampant in Dingxiang Hou's dream and rushed straight to the mountain.
At the same time, Qin Sang silently performed the Thunder Technique, and the divine thunder seal in the altar flashed.
‘Crack!’
A thunderbolt from the clear sky, shocking the earth.
Lightning shines through the entire dreamland, a thunder seal is formed in the sky, and a silvery white light shines in the sky.
Under the power of thunder, all evil spirits were subdued, the clouds and mist shrouded the hazy dreamland, and for a moment it felt like the sky was clear and the air was clear.
The lightning was extremely powerful, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck the top of the mountain. Thunder fire and lightning fell like rain, covering the sky and the sun. The sound was extremely terrifying, as if it was going to extinguish the dream of Marquis Dingxiang.
At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly became distorted. The mountain peak and all the scenery disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a large cloud of thunderclouds.
Dingxiang Hou himself was hidden in the thunder clouds, as if he was floating in the sky. There were bursts of thunder in the thunder clouds, lightning flashed continuously, and thunder snakes galloped, connecting with the lightning from the outside world.
At this moment, the thunder clouds merged into the surrounding lightning. In the thunder fire, it was precisely the Marquis of Dingxiang who actively changed the dream and blended into the surrounding environment instead of fighting against it.
Because of this, the power of the thunder talisman used by Qin Sang has not weakened, but the damage to the dream is greatly reduced, and it is even less possible to destroy the dream and harm Dingxiang Hou.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but marvel at how mysterious Meng Dao's magical power was. As long as his imagination was endless, he could adapt to any attack.
No magical power can be perfect and must have certain limitations, but Qin Sang did not have time to decipher Dingxiang Hou's dream bit by bit.
Amidst the thunder, there were clouds in the dark clouds, and the seven demons reappeared, no different from before.
As expected, no matter how many times the phantom body is killed, as long as Dingxiang Hou is not exhausted and can continue to evolve the dream, the phantom body will be reborn.
'Moo!'
Seven demons swooped in to prevent Qin Sang from approaching Lei Yun.
With the previous lessons, their actions were obviously more organized. They were not in a hurry to besiege Qin Sang, but spread out in front of Qin Sang, which coincided with the formation method, and because the seven demons belonged to one body, they cooperated extremely closely.
Qin Sang showed no fear in this regard, and went straight into the formation without even a moment's pause.
A strange color flashed across the eyes of the seven demons, as if they were crazy, and they launched a crazy attack on Qin Sang.
For a moment, the dreamland was chaotic and abnormal.
The battlefield was filled with white light, and the figures of Qin Sang and the Seven Demons could no longer be seen clearly. All they could hear was continuous roars, collisions, and even a harsh buzzing sound like fingernails scratching armor.
However, within a few breaths, the white light suddenly nearly doubled in size, and the tapir demon's roar became more rapid.
Obviously, even if the seven demons formed an array, they could not trap Qin Sang. They even encountered frequent crises and were forced to expand their encirclement.
At this moment, the power of the thunder talisman did not continue to support, and the lightning, thunder and fire in the dream weakened and came to an end.
The thundercloud was suspended, but Dingxiang Hou in the cloud was unscathed, his eyelids trembled twice.
Qin Sang, who was in the middle of the formation, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lei Yun, surprise flashing in his eyes.
I saw another ball of white air gathering at the edge of the thundercloud, transforming into a new jade pot.
The appearance of the jade pot is no different from that of the Lingbao jade pot, and the Lingbao jade pot is fighting with the Yunyou Sword.
"Are there two jade pots?"
Qin Sang's face was solemn.
If it were transformed from a dream, could it be possible to transform into a spiritual treasure with almost the same power?
In a flash of thought, the jade pot in the dream floated towards the battlefield, repeating the scene of the Lingbao jade pot just now, with the spout tilting and white smoke pouring out.
The smoke billowed, turning into a river of white mist in the air, rushing forward in a mighty manner, its momentum was no less than that of the river poured from the Lingbao Jade Pot.
"What a powerful dream power!"
Qin Sang put away the last bit of luck, flicked her sleeves and robe, and a bit of cold light came out of her hand, and four serpent seals appeared in mid-air.
Four tan snakes escaped from Yin Niu, surrounded by cold flames.
The huge body danced in the cold flames, staring fiercely at the white mist river, and swooped away.
Facing the waves, the four tan snakes refused to retreat or evade. They rode the endless cold flames, kept pace with each other, and plunged into the center of the river.
'Rumble...'
The roar in the heart of the river was deafening.
The fog trembled violently, huge waves rose one after another, and the shadows of tango snakes were faintly visible floating on the bottom of the river.
The waves were mixed with white air and cold flames, and the collision of the two forces was even more earth-shattering.
In an instant, huge waves exploded in the sky, and the sky was eclipsed by thunder.
At the same time, four tango snakes swayed their bodies, rode on the waves, and carried the cold flames upstream. Wherever they passed, the river collapsed, and the dissipated white air was like a river bursting its banks.
This situation is really like the legendary dragon walking through the water!
In the dream, the body of the jade pot continued to tilt, and a steady stream of water poured out, pouring into the river to resist the snakes and cold flames.
Marquis Dingxiang's eyelids trembled even more rapidly.
Qin Sang was astonished by Dingxiang Hou's magical power. He was not surprised. Not only was he far superior to him in Dharma, he was also able to take out two spiritual treasures casually. He didn't know how many hidden tricks he had hidden.
"Fortunately, after all, what I transformed into a dream is not as good as a real spiritual treasure. The Four Riders Snake Seal does not completely match me, and my cultivation level is not as good as this monster, so I can fight evenly..."
Qin Sang nodded secretly, and immediately felt several evil winds coming towards him, his eyes showed a cold light, he flapped his phoenix wings fiercely, and at the same time punched with all his strength.
The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared in front of a young tapir demon.
This tapir monster looked like a living creature, showing human surprise and hurriedly dodging.
At the same time, the surrounding tapir demons hurriedly came to help. With the blessing of the formation, they should have been able to change their formation immediately and rescue the young tapir demon. Unexpectedly, after the formation changed, it gave people a very awkward feeling.
This feeling came from Qin Sang. Qin Sang just took a simple step to the side at the right time and stood on the eye of the formation, causing the formation to freeze for a moment.
It was too late to make up for it. Qin Sang's figure flashed and he rushed towards the tapir monster closest to him. With a palm strike, the palm sword immediately penetrated his brain.
The look in the tapir monster's eyes quickly disappeared, turning into white aura just like before.
Kill a tapir demon and the battle will collapse without attack.
The remaining six heads will be defeated sooner or later.
However, these tapir monsters did not give Qin Sang a chance to defeat them individually. The moment their formation was broken, they all retreated and lined up in front of Qin Sang.
Amidst the roar, the eyes of the six-headed tapir monsters became more fierce, and they suddenly rushed towards each other, as if they were going to kill each other. In the blink of an eye, they merged into one, and at the same time, a wisp of white air that was invisible to the naked eye also merged into the void.
The seven demons merge into one and become a huge adult tapir demon!
At the same time, a larger phantom of the tapir demon appeared behind the tapir demon, which was clearly the Dharma form of Marquis Dingxiang.
I don’t know whether the Dharma was put into the dream, or the power of the Dharma could be transformed into the dream, and the Dharma was integrated into the tapir demon’s body in a flash.
"Moo!"
The roar was shocking, and the tapir demon disappeared on the spot.
'boom!'
The two figures separated as soon as they touched.
Qin Sang took several steps back with a solemn expression on his face. Dingxiang Hou was far more difficult to deal with than expected. After the tapir demon in the dream merged with the Dharma, his strength was almost as strong as his own. He was worthy of being the number one demon prince under the throne of Lingyou Throne.
The tapir demon flew back directly. Although it looked much more embarrassed than Qin Sang, it was not injured. It raised its head and shook its trunk, and continued to rush towards Qin Sang fearlessly.
One man and one demon suddenly fought together, and the life-and-death fight between the two powerful men in the transformation stage turned into a pure hand-to-hand fight, which had a sense of returning to nature.
Gradually, Qin Sang saw some clues, and this tapir monster could be regarded as the real Lord of Dingxiang.
It is not easy for the Marquis of Dingxiang to discover this tapir monster in his dream. As long as he can kill this monster, even if the Marquis of Dingxiang himself will not be implicated, it is estimated that no new tapir monster will appear.
However, although he had the upper hand in the fierce battle by relying on the suppression of God's power, he could not hope to kill the tapir demon in a short time.
'Snapped!'
With a crisp sound, Qin Sang took advantage of the empty door to open wide, pressed his palm on the tapir demon's chest, clasped the tapir demon's sternum tightly with his five fingers, and pierced the tapir demon's fur with his fingers like sharp knives, and pulled down hard.
The tapir demon was furious and stomped hard on Qin Sang's head with its front hooves. Qin Sang had already expected it, and raised his other arm to hold the tapir demon's front hooves. At the same time, he twisted his waist, and instantly burst out with amazing power, and directly hit the tapir demon.
Turning his body over, he raised his fists high and hit the tapir monster in the abdomen while it was turning over in a hurry.
The tapir demon remained calm in the face of danger, its body twisted strangely, and it raised its hooves to block the fatal blow at the critical moment. However, the powerful impact still penetrated its internal organs, causing its whole body to shake violently and fly backwards.
"Cough cough cough..."
The coughing sound was heartbreaking.
The tapir demon's breath was rapid, and then it felt dark in front of its eyes. Qin Sang was unreasonable and punched again.
In a hurry, the tapir demon swung its proboscis sharply, billowing white air enveloped its whole body, and its body even curled up into a ball, as if it had shrunk into an egg shell to survive the punch.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and suddenly his fist turned into a palm, firmly holding the tapir demon under his palm.
Noticing Qin Sang's expression, Marquis Dingxiang's eyelids trembled suddenly. For some reason, he felt uneasy.
I felt something in my heart, the tapir demon in the dream was about to give up its defense and break free from the oppression.
Suddenly, the golden light is dazzling!
Qin Sang held down the tapir demon with his hand, but his eyes were staring at the dark clouds in the distance. Behind him, a golden sun slowly rose, illuminating the heaven and earth.
Dark clouds shrouded the dreamland, and in an instant golden light filled the sky, sweeping away all the darkness!
Seal of the Sun!
After obtaining this Buddhist seal, Qin Sang communicated with the eminent monks of Jingtai Temple from time to time. Now, although he has not fully understood it, he can still summon a golden sun.
At this moment, Qin Sang's body's blood and true energy were agitated at the same time, and they were released wildly. The two forces surged towards the golden sun and met inside the golden sun wheel.
This style is not only performed on the basis of the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, but also integrates his true energy and strength cultivation, bursting out instantly, and its power is far beyond what people can imagine!
The golden sun hanging photo.
The golden light becomes more and more dazzling.
Qin Sang stood under the golden sun, just like a Buddha with a round light on his head, majestic and majestic.
The snow-white tapir demon was dyed golden, and other places were even more golden, including the dark cloud where Dingxiang Hou was hiding.
Marquis Dingxiang's body was trembling, but he showed a shocked expression in his sleep. His eyes were tightly closed, as if he was fighting against waking up.
The scenes in the dream are constantly changing, including mountains, rivers, swamps, lava deserts, cloudy nights, and even a sun competing against the golden sun.
All to no avail!
The golden light penetrates the sky and the earth, with terrifying power that can dissolve everything, sweeping through the entire dream.
Suddenly, the scenes in the dream were like ice and snow under the scorching sun, melting one after another, and even the dark clouds showed signs of breaking up.
At this time, Yunyou Sword and Lingbao Yuhu were fighting around the battlefield, and something happened at the same moment.
Seizing an opportunity, the spirit sword broke through the smoke and rushed to the vicinity of the spirit treasure jade pot. The sword body turned into a red blood sword without any warning.
‘Whoosh!’
A streak of blood left the sword and hit the jade pot.
At the same time, the tip of the sword turned and pointed directly at the Marquis of Xiang! ()
This chapter has been completed!