Chapter 101 The old monster with facial sores

In another part of the Soul Burial Forest, Shangguan Chan met his old opponent, Magnificent, but unlike when he met last time, the other party seemed to have transformed into a weapon cultivator at this moment, with magic weapons all over his body, wearing the armor of the Yang God, a roaring war drum floating above his head, carrying the wings of the Wind God, and holding the Dominating Axe in his hand, like a god, with great power.

The Yang God Armor is not like the ordinary fish scale armor, right? It is composed of several scales, but is composed of large plate armor, which can be decomposed and disassembled into different shapes at will. Now it is even more majestic when worn on the already burly Megatron. A large plate armor on the back is printed with a big sun, emitting light and heat. If you touch his body at this time, you will feel like you are touching a hot iron block.

The roaring war drum is suspended in the air. Although it is right? The man beats the drum, but it spontaneously makes a thud. The sound made cannot enhance one's momentum, and it also has a protective effect on the spirit, and it also has the effect of harassing the opponent's attention.

The Wings of the Wind God is a pure pair of energy wings. It can have the ability to fly in the air and move freely on the back, slow down the air resistance, and its own speed will also increase significantly. At this moment, it is really like adding wings to Megatron, with significant effects.

Shangguan Chan chuckled: "In order to deal with me, you shouldn't have taken out all your belongings? Isn't it? There are many words wrong?"

"Hmph, if you want to be proud, you can take advantage of the present. I will definitely wash away the shame of defeating the war last time." Wei Zhentian spoke with his conscience, his tone was a little weak, because he had already known that the battle that would be defeated was really unstimulating.

To be honest, he didn't expect to meet Shangguan Chan here. This is the enemy he least wants to meet. He will lose twice in a row. Even if the second failure is a tactical requirement, his face is still unexplainable. If possible, he hopes to meet Dongfang Yi the most. Since he is doomed to fail, losing in the hands of the Demon-Dangling Taoist Lord is also a matter of face in a sense.

"Idiot, the more magic weapons, the better. The most suitable one is the best weapon. You are not a tool cultivation, and you cannot fully utilize the effectiveness of these magic weapons. If you really fight, right? You are not a good way to learn to walk in Handan, and you will be laughed at."

Shangguan Chan faced the fierce and powerful forceful sky with several magic weapons, and did not show any timidity, nor did she pay special attention to it, nor did she look down on it too much, as if it was right? Whether the opponent was a fight an ant or a dragon, was it? The strategy that influenced her enemy's strategy, right? The psychological quality of being stronger - in general, she would definitely sarcastically. This time she was a little restrained, mainly because she was too full and she would not have a good face when she retreated later.

As a result, a battle between both sides was about to lose, and to take into account the face, and to act realistically.

"Autumn flowers step on the dust moon"

Shangguan Chan took the lead in taking action, dancing with silky clouds and silk satin, forming a formation like the Nine Palaces according to a specific trajectory, and the space was immediately generated? It was endless, and layers of space folds surrounded the meteorite, and the huge body disappeared out of thin air, and was imprisoned in the unique space domain of the Nine Palaces Formation.

"I just want to trap me like this? Don't underestimate people too much."

Is the quake in the sky? He roared loudly in the Nine Palaces of the Nine Palaces. The Qimen numerals are not his strengths, and he doesn't understand the five elements. But although it is right? The magic is determined by finding the array eye to crack it, but he can forcefully use brute force to break it.

The Yang God Armor ignited a raging flame, and a huge red sun rose up with its roar, and coronal flames shot out around it, mixed with powerful light power, forcibly destroying the endless formation. A pair of wind god wings also emitted ripples, summoning the terrifying Blade of the Gangfeng and tearing apart layers of space folds.

The Nine Palace Formation suddenly became unstable, and various lights shot out from the middle, making sounds of space shattering. Obviously, the internal resistance was too strong, and Xianyun Lingsan was not a defensive magic weapon, so it seemed a little unstoppable, and the opponent might be broken at any time.

Shangguan Chan is still worried, right? She was angry, and she turned her hands together, holding the Fire Essence Sword in her left hand to form the Sun Wheel Seal, and holding the Water Heart Sword in her right hand to form the Moon Wheel Seal, and closing her hands together.

"Taiqing Xuan Dharma, I hold on to Yin and Yang, condense fire into ice, and calm wind into dust"

Although she always fights with the fighting skills of Fire Essence Sword and Water Heart Sword when she fights on weekdays, in fact, her best skill is still magic. She is just good at it, but she is not powerful in power. Even if she encounters strong enemies, she has no chance. Now she quickly formed a seal, and the power of the Taiyin and Sun entered the space. In an instant, the flames turned into ice, the wind turned into dust, and the trembling resistance was greatly weakened.

"Roaring war drums, brave, right? Double"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Shitian quickly activated the roaring war drum with all his strength. The drum's face was pounding, conveying a courage and will to never compromise in the face of evil. It penetrated the blockade of the Nine Palace Formation, not only began to twist the formation and tear the silk cloud silk satin, but also launched an attack on Shangguan Chan.

Each of the magic weapons on him is a first-class top-level treasure, all of which have powerful power, but are limited by his own abilities, or his understanding of magic weapons. In other words, what Shangguan Chan said was not a skill cultivation, and he had no professional experience, so it was right? The magic exerted all its effects.

Although magic weapons can enhance the superficial combat strength, they may not be able to be easily applied to actual combat. Just like giving a crutch to someone with a broken arm, it will only add to the burden. Of course, with these magic weapons, Megatron's resistance to beating and survival rate will definitely be greatly improved.

"The music of this kind of barbarian is completely noise. Let you see why it is heavenly sounds."

Faced with the sound wave attack, Shangguan Chan faced tit-for-title and called out the Tianzi zither borrowed from Bai Yong. You beat the war drum, I played the guqin, with one knee, dragged the strings, and plucked the ten fingers like a spirit butterfly through the flowers, which was dazzling.

The sound of the piano is high and low, like a mountain flowing water, or like an ambush on all sides. If the sound of a roaring war drum can give people? With the courage of poverty, Shangguan Chan's piano can touch people's heartstrings and control people's joys, anger, sorrows and happiness. Although Shangguan Chan is very dedicated to the sound of the drum, her use of magic weapons is far higher than that of the other party, and she has gained a slight advantage for a while.

"Tiger Soul Roars, Domineering Strike"

The unbearable Megatron still chose to use the weapon he was best at. His skills penetrated into the Domineering Axe, and his energy fed back to his body. His eyes were full of wild light, full of fierce auras of plunder, greed, and predation. He slashed with a loud axe and split the Nine Palace Map, and even the silk clouds and silk satin were split into pieces.

As soon as he escaped from the trap, Megatron roared angrily, like a tiger riding from prison, running towards his prey in a straight line, accelerating instantly, increasing his speed to the limit, and suddenly pounced.

Shangguan Chan turned her steps, slightly widened the distance, then shook her hand, and the whisk of Wangyou appeared, and the silk thread was thrown out like a whip, hitting the opponent's face.

Megatron was suddenly beaten into a big face. The Forget-White Fold is not an attack weapon, but the threads are tougher than the silk silk. The power is urging the next ones to be hard like needles, and the dense lines of foreground and weft were cut on his face.

Megatron was beaten so hard that tears came out. Before he could react, he saw a fist as big as a casserole getting closer and closer to the hit, and it became clearer and clearer, and finally hit the hit nose directly.

"Um" He groaned in pain and was directly hit by such a punch.

"I still look around on the battlefield. It seems that you don't know the minimum duel etiquette. You are really savage, right?" Shangguan Chan spread his hands and sighed, "Let's say, "I sigh."

Megatron was dizzy and barely woke up. When he touched his nose, which had lost his pain, he felt a stream of gurgling liquid flowing out. When he turned around, he saw that it was full of blood in the nose.

"You are savage, are you? I know that you actually hit someone with your fists. Are you a woman? As a craftsman, you still use the lowest level of hand-to-hand combat"

Wei Zhentian really didn't expect the other party to come like this, because with the opponent's strength, even if he hit it, it would not hurt. Anyway, he was rough and thick in skin and flesh, so he didn't have much precautions at all. In fact, the same was true. When he was hit in the face, he was just a little dizzy, leaving nose bleeding more because of the whisk of Wangyou, which was the real pain.

"Is it necessary to follow the rules in the fight these days? Do you want me to hit you? You can hit me again?" Shangguan Chan said with a smile.

Her unreasonable turtle punch made the other party confused, but the actual damage was not great. After all, she also came for the purpose of defeat, so she naturally had to keep a little bit. Her real killer moves were activated by the water heart fire spirit. Since the two swords were not used, it was obvious that she was in the attitude towards this battle.

"How can you be qualified to use so many magic weapons to mock others for being a weapon cultivation?" Wei Zhentian shouted in anger.

He is not a naughty man. He has experienced many battles and naturally knows that many magic weapons may not be good. However, the beginning of this battle is planned to fail, so he naturally has no mood to fight with people. He gets so many magic weapons just to delay time and give his opponent the impression of a fierce battle. In fact, it is all spent on cracking magic weapons.

In a sense, he was preparing to come with the idea of ​​recreating his opponent. Of course, if he met Dongfang Yi, he could also rely on "discarding his armor" to get a chance to escape. But unexpectedly, the other party was also paying the same attention and could actually be more recreated than him, with magic weapons emerging one after another.

"Damn it, if you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for asking for help."

Megatron took out a bead and smashed it on the ground. A strange double-layer formation immediately appeared. A kind of energy-like substance accumulated between the inner and outer magic arrays, and continued to gather together, gradually forming a human form.

Shangguan Chan did not stop interrupting, and watched everything with confidence. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew on her face and a harsh wailing sound of ghosts came. Looking closely, she saw a mask-like creature summoned from the formation. There was a terrifying human face on the mask, and several tentacles were growing around the human face. This look alone made people feel furious.

Megatron said, "Old monster with facial soreness, it's your turn to take action."

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Shangguan Chan also felt natural disgust for this ugly son: "How come you are a demon? You look so disgusting, can you not come out to scare people?"

"How can a little girl judge people by her appearance? When I attach myself to you and let you taste the taste of yuxianyu's death, you will find my wonderful things." The old monster with sore face screamed and rushed over.

It was disgusting to let this son attach to his body. Shangguan Chan would rather die than let the other party hit him, and he didn't care about keeping his hand. Water Heart and Fire Spirit started, and both swords slashed out sharp sword energy. But the old monster faced with a turn and easily avoided the attack.

Shangguan Chan quickly stood up and stabbed the sword while chasing. The opponent's body was extremely light, right? He could avoid the regular trajectory, but her attacks were all gone, right? One hit.

"Damn it, how could this son be so clever?"

"Hehe... If you don't hit, don't waste your time. Let me rely on you. Bao Zheng will make people enjoy the pleasure you have never experienced before." As if mocking Shangguan Chan, the old monster with sore face made a sneer.

"Autumn flowers step on the dust moon"

Shangguan Chan was upset by the strange scream. Seeing that the other party was agile and difficult to hit, she used the silky cloud silk satin to compress the space, letting the other party escape. When the time came, a shallow sword light flashed out from the tip of the sword, and shot straight towards it like an arrow from a string. The old monster with sore face had no time to dodge and was split in half at once.

"The disgusting son shouldn't exist in this world." Shangguan Chan wiped his sweat with lingering fear, feeling goosebumps all over his body.

"Little girl, you don't think it's okay." At this time, the strange faces that were split in two halves each formed a complete strange face, flying in the air, making a sneer.

Although Shangguan Chan also expected that the other party would not be solved so easily, she still felt very unhappy when seeing this scene. However, there is no way to deal with such monsters that will clone themselves after being split, such as direct ice.

However, it seemed as if she had discovered her thoughts. Before she could take action, the old monsters of facial sores spontaneously reproduced, two gave birth to four, four gave birth to eight, and more and more, and soon spread all over the sky.

"I haven't started chopping yet. You're a foul." Shangguan Chan first showed a difficult expression, but she didn't look panicked, and then sighed, "Since that's the case, I just want to call reinforcements."

"Tathagata Thousand Hands"

In the air, a swastika seal descended, and then the figure of the monk Bushi appeared. He moved away, and the golden palm made of pure magic power changed into two, two, four, four, and eight... also turned into one? Is it poor, hitting the strange face in the sky.

One palm was destroyed, and all the monster faces were about to be wiped out. A ray of energy came to block the attack.

Wei Tian said angrily: "Don't forget me."

"Passenger Jia, why are you still here?" Shangguan Chan did not forget to say sarcasticly, then floated up and rushed into the group of strange faces.

The monk Bushi swirled his left hand in front of his chest, used the Buddhist glazed Prajna technique, and slapped it out with a powerful hand seal. The Zen school's true qi subduing demons turned into a circular qi force, and the strange faces were destroyed wherever he passed. Shangguan Chan even used this qi force to rush forward at a faster speed, and the two swords of the water heart fire spirit in her hand turned into thin lights.

Occasionally, a faint silver light flashed, and a strange face shattered. Each silver light rushed straight to the eyebrows of the strange face, and tiny blood holes were pierced. Although the blood holes were small, they were killed in one blow.

Shangguan Chan's figure was floating, like a butterfly, and shedding through the strange faces, and from time to time, she emitted deathly silver lights. The strange faces that had been one after another could not reduce her speed by half.

Suddenly, with a long roar, all the strange faces began to condense and gather together, turning into a ball of meat. The ball was covered with sons that looked like flagella. There was a pale white eye at the top of the flagella, and it was filled with evil light. This picture was even more disgusting than the previous strange face.

For this kind of son Shangguan Chan even lacks the desire to fight, and shouts: "Master, I'm giving this meat ball to you."

At this time, Monk Bushi was fighting with Wei Zhentian. His strength was already much higher than the other party, and his Buddha's palms were continuous, which made the other party breathless.

Megatron was thinking about whether to throw away the sore monster below and escaped first. Anyway, the goal of seeking defeat has been achieved, and it is time to retreat. There is no need to hold on for the sake of face.

In fact, neither side was fighting seriously, and Monk Bushi didn't mind Shangguan Chan's proposal, so he gave up the great opportunity to defeat the meteorite, jumped into the air, and slapped the old monster with a palm from afar. Buddhism said that the body was a stinky skin, so naturally he didn't care about the other party's disgusting appearance.

Megatron felt the pressure, but before he could take a breath, Xianyun Lingsai came out of the air and directly wrapped around him, and he became tighter and tighter. No matter how hard he roared, was it? The method to break free.

He had tasted this move last time and found that it was the effect of space, and it was difficult to break free by power alone. So it was a great opportunity for magic weapons to show their power. The armor of the Sun God and the wings of the Wind God began to take effect, and the enhanced sun power and wind power were radiated outward, gradually spreading the bondage of the silk cloud silk satin.

"Xuanyuan opens the sky, star rain holy light"

Shangguan Chan took the water and fire spirit together, and raised it to the sky. The seal shot out as dazzling as the stars in the sky, and then turned into silver light, and shot down like a fishing net.

Wei Zhentian had no time to stop it, so he could only use the armor of Yang God to take this move. Zhiyang's magic power fused with the protective energy. Under the attack of the rain of arrows, it first blocked for a while, and then was forcibly broken.

The power of the stars turned into thin lines and struck the Yang God armor, which quickly shattered it and hit him directly. Although the wound caused by the silver light was small, under such a dense attack, Viagra who was squatting down with his head in his arms was like a volcanic eruption and bloodshot outward.

A "dong" axe hit the ground, and the powerful aura that collided forced Shangguan Chan to open. Wei Shitian took this opportunity to stand up, and at the same time, he swung the Domineering Axe to block the stars that continued to fall in the sky.

At this moment, he was no longer as powerful as he appeared. His whole body was covered in blood, his hair was stuck in the blood, and a little bit of it was sprayed out from his body from time to time.

When Shangguan Chan saw the other party's appearance, she felt relieved. She could take a few moves to retreat. Unfortunately, the enemy took the lead.

"You are amazing, I will admit defeat. Next time I will win the negative sore monster. I will withdraw first. You can ask for your own blessing."

Megatron turned his head and ran away without any mercy.

Chapter 101 The old monster with facial sores
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