Chapter two thousand two hundred and twenty-five opening three
In the formation space, the original "Yi Tian", Yan Qiu and Wan Gang, and the other two, took action against Changsun Ting at the same time, but the true immortals in the lower realm could not be bullied at will. Even one-on-three were not afraid at all. After taking out the scepter Immortal Artifact, the spiritual pressure fluctuated rapidly on his body.
In an instant, Changsun Ting's cultivation level increased from the middle stage of the fusion to the late stage and finally reached its peak state. To be honest, his strength can now despise all the cultivators in the fusion stage realm. I'm afraid that only Mahayana cultivators can match it.
Moreover, if he didn't take action, he would attack the three of them as soon as he took action. The magical power of the Ice Pillar summoned by the scepter in his hand was divided into three in front of him and attacked the three of them at the same time. However, he could tell what Yan Qiu and Wan Gang could say, only the "Yi Tian" in front of him was taken care of.
Even when Yan Qiu and Wan Gang faced Changsun Ting's 100% powerful magic, they had to use all their strength to maintain a stalemate. However, the magical magic exercises performed by "Yi Tian" split the ice pillar of Changsun Ting, and at the same time made him blurt out in surprise and reveal the source of this technique.
Although Changsunting's ice pillar is powerful, it seems that it cannot stop its momentum in front of that foot-sized "spiral steamer".
Seeing this, Changsun Ting hurriedly pulled out his hand and sealed the two ice pillars that were separated and merged into the middle. The ice pillar then showed a dazzling blue color again, and a dragon roar came from the head of the ice pillar's magical power.
You can see that the original ice pillar changed again at this time. After the forced cold air came out, the surroundings were frozen so that a large amount of water vapor condensed into rain.
I could only hear the sound of dripping water, like a pouring rain sweeping by.
But even such powerful magical magic can only stop the spell of the spiral fire wheel, and the two sides are in a stalemate.
Wan Gang and Yan Qiu both showed shock on their faces. They had just experienced the power of the ice pillar personally. Now Changsunting can only tie the spiral steamer with the move again. It is conceivable how incredible Yi Tian's strength has reached.
However, just from the moment, it seemed that the situation was quite beneficial to the two. After Yi Tian restrained Changsunting, they could free up their hands. Yi Tian's words came from the dark space and said, "You two should quickly get out of your phone and you can break Changsunting's defense."
Yan Qiu and Wan Gang's eyes flashed in their eyes when they heard this. Yi Tian said it right. In the current situation of stalemate, as long as there is any injection of external force, it can break the balance. What's more, there are two mid-stage cultivators in the fusion, and the external force is not just a little bit.
The two spiritual pressures fluctuated and then flew out from Yan Qiu Wangang and drew an arc to go around the stalemate area of the ice dragon and the spiral fire wheel toward Changsunting. Two "bang" sounds of "bang" and two confused sounds of sulfur fire and black evil light accurately hit the defense cover outside Changsunting. After a blue spiritual power emerged, the entire protective cover showed a blue light again, pushing both spells outside. However, this time, Changsunting's body obviously showed a bad appearance in the subsequent situation. The blue defensive light film seemed to be beeping and flickered sharply.
He heard a roar from his mouth, "You two ants dare to attack me. I will definitely tear you into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart."
"You still have the heart to take care of us. Let's talk about it after you have passed the level in front of you," Wan Gang replied angrily. At the same time, the spiritual power output in his hand was strengthened three points again. Although Yan Qiu on the other side did not speak, he did not dare to relax at all, and also improved the power of his magical power.
A "click" sound came from the protective cover, and a crack appeared. Yan Qiu Wangang and the others were overjoyed and their spiritual power in their bodies was madly actuating the magic attack.
However, Changsunting's face was as deep as water. At this time, he knew what would happen next as long as the defense was broken. A sharp look flashed in his eyes and then reached out and took back the ice dragon in his hand and filled it with a move.
But then it came to the spiral steamer, which was slanted and slanted on the face of Changsunting. The lewd spiral steamer was stuck on the blue defense cover, shaking violently.
Changsunting looked shocked, and he did not expect that such magical power would have such power to easily break its defense. He waved a scepter in his hand to inject spiritual power into it, but the blue defensive cover turned bright and dark at this time, as if it was difficult to maintain it.
"This is the 'Feng Shen Red Flame'. How could you have the unique skills of Luotian Immortal Palace in the Immortal Realm?" Changsun Ting exclaimed. His face was twisted at this time, and he must have been burned by the 'Feng Shen Red Flame'.
Unexpectedly, Changsunting would also be burned by the magical powers displayed by the mirror. Yi Tian was happy and then thought about the situation he had faced with the mirror before. If this "Finding God Red Flame" is so powerful, why did he not have any damage? Unless such magical powers would only be effective against the unexpected cultivators of Luotian Immortal Palace. Or if the direct disciples of Luotian Immortal Palace practiced their skills to a certain level, they could be immune to the damage of the "Finding God Red Flame".
This matter can be investigated later. It is important to deal with Changsunting in front of you. Suddenly, the dark space around you shook slightly for a few times, and then the "Yi Tian" in the middle took action again. Three sparks flashed from the lamp and flew through the air and then gathered into a group.
The little starlight in the dark space was particularly eye-catching. Wan Gang and Yan Qiu, who were standing on both sides, naturally saw them with knowing smiles on their faces. As for Changsunting in the distance, he was fully focused on dealing with the spiral fire wheel. Even if he saw such magical powers, he would be powerless to free up his hands to deal with them.
But as a true immortal in the lower realm, he will naturally have a life-saving hand. After all the spiritual power in his hands is injected into the scepter, the gems on the head of the scepter emit a strange blue light.
In an instant, a large amount of frozen cold air flew out from it and formed a thin light film on Changsunting's body surface. The "slam" sound wrinkled the original blue light film that could not be resisted and completely cracked. At the same time, a red fire broke out from the blue ice and concentrated Changsunting's original deity. Unfortunately, the spell almost exhausted its power after breaking the defense cover, but it left a faint mark on Changsunting's body surface.
But at this time, Changsunting had no relaxation on his face, but was replaced by an extremely solemn expression. A fireball as big as a fist was rushing towards his position a hundred feet away, which was exactly the move that the original "Yi Tian" took again before.
Changsunting's face changed slightly and then he pulled back. With his strength, he had to retreat and faced such a spurious move.
But the white fireball had already locked him firmly, and after marking the passage in the air, he quickly chased him. After flying to a distance of close proximity, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Changsunting's face. The scepter in his hand was scattered and then slashed in front of him. He set off a huge ice hockey and blocked him.
A "puchi" sounded like a white real flame as big as a fist hit the ice hockey and then sank into it. Then a "crack" sound came from the inside to the outside of the ice hockey. A large number of cracked stripes appeared on the surface of the ice hockey. Suddenly, a white light flew out from the gap and shone on Changsunting's body.
After a "bang" sound of white true flame swept over the scepter, the blue gem on his head cracked, and the ice hockey defense in front of him also dispersed.
Wherever the white true flame went, everything was burning. It lit from Changsunting's scepter and went upstream to his left hand. After a heart-wrenching cry, Changsunting's face was distorted and seemed to be suffering great pain at this moment.
However, these true immortals in the lower realm are all brave and cruel people, and they will not be helpless. Changsunting stretched out his right hand and turned into a knife to slash at his left arm.
Although the white true flame was flowing upwards quickly, it was not as fast as Changsun Ting's determination. A blood sword spread out from his left arm and blood suddenly surged out of the wound.
After a dull low shout from his mouth, Changsunting actually cut two-thirds of his left arm down.
The white true flame in the dark air quickly burned out its residual limbs before slowly dissipating. Changsunting used this trick to abandon the car and protect his coach very in time. After stopping the blood in the wound, Changsunting made seals and cast spells again, saying: "Chang". At the wound of his broken limb, you can see the new granulation growing rapidly and madly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within ten breaths, Changsunting's broken left arm grew again. At this time, his arm was tender and white like the skin of a baby.
Although the rebirth of broken limbs is a small path for these lower real immortals, even a Nascent Soul cultivator can do it. However, after this casting, the aura on Changsunting's body was no longer as good as before. The fluctuations of the spiritual pressure on his body slowly fell from the peak of the late stage of the fusion to the original mid-stage of the fusion. His face also became extremely pale, and half of his originally dark hair turned gray. He looked like an old man in his sixties. His skin on his face also lost its elasticity and wrinkles appeared.
However, this momentum seems to be ineffective. It is estimated that it is forced to improve its cultivation level. After the use of the broken limb rebirth, Changsun's cultivation level has been consumed too much. It is obvious that the cultivation level of the fusion stage is no longer safe. At this time, Changsun Ting's face is solemn, hurriedly took out a few pills from the storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth. He refused and swallowed them all.
As the spiritual power was continuously replenished, Changsunting's cultivation level returned to the middle stage of the fusion. After three breaths, everyone present saw that Changsunting in front of him seemed to have recovered to his original state, but his strength did not fully recover as before. Although the flesh and blood that had sunken faces were bulging and elastic again, there were still a large amount of white hair on his head that could not be removed.
Seeing that his cultivation was barely able to maintain his previous level, Yan Qiu and Wan Gang winked each other and then moved at the same time. After flashing, they teleported to the left and right sides of Changsunting thirty feet away. They sent out the sacrificial skills in their hands, and one cut off his retreat and the other attacked him head-on.
Changsun Ting snorted coldly and knew that the two of them had chosen the right time to take action decisively. Although it was not difficult to deal with them, the key was that Yi Tian, who had the main combat power, was still eyeing him in the distance.
If you are tired of dealing with it, you will definitely have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Thinking of this, Changsunting gritted his teeth and sacrificed his spiritual light in his hand. Before the two magics formed a siege, he took the lead in breaking out from the gap on one side.
But no matter how powerful he is in the formation, he will still be trapped as long as he cannot break the formation. After escaping, Changsunting had no joy on his face. Instead, he stared at the dark space in front of him and looked at the dark space in front of him and shouted coldly: "Your real person is actually hiding here. Isn't that the technique you used?"
"Senior Changsun is indeed full of wisdom," a voice came out of the black air: "This formation is originally the defensive spiritual array of Luotian Immortal Palace. I just took the opportunity to get control of the injection."
Changsunting's face was distorted and showed an incredible look on his face, saying, "You can actually do this so that you can even imitate the martial arts of the Deluo Tian Immortal Palace. It turns out that I had misjudgment on the situation in front of me early in the morning, so I ended in such a passive situation."
"Senior has been awarded, but you can't think of good things today. You can't help entering the formation," Yi Tian's voice came again, "As long as you surrender and tell the purpose of coming out of the lower realm, maybe I might open my mind and let you enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"Hmph, kid, don't be too arrogant to look at yourself. Even though I'm at a disadvantage, you can't say you're sure to take me. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. If you want to capture me, you may not be able to do it with your current ability." After saying that, a trace of sharpness flashed in Changsunting's eyes, and then he sacrificed the scepter in his hand. After injecting spiritual power into it, he seemed to want to self-destruct the immortal weapon.
Although the blue gem at the top of the scepter has been shattered, the immortal weapon itself is of extraordinary quality and contains extremely strong immortal power.
As the spiritual power on the scepter showed signs of disorder, a white ice crystal appeared around Changsunting again to protect himself. The scepter in his hand flew up and shot towards Yi Tian's position. After a "coaxing" sound, it forced the hole into the dark formation space. The space formation could not be maintained again after suffering such a powerful blow. After shaking the white light in the aisle, the four of them were stunned for a while and then returned to the "Weapon Club" square.
When Changsunting saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he jumped out, but after flying a hundred feet away, he was intercepted by the thousands of black hairs falling from the sky. It was Yi Tian's use of the Lingyao Thousand Art of Transformation, but Changsunting did not dare to stop, gritted the bullet and forcibly broke the sword thread in front of him and fled towards the distance.
Not far behind him was a green light followed closely, and it was Yi Tian who flew to catch up. Finally, he just left a sentence and said, "I'll go chase, you can do whatever you want."
Chapter completed!