Eight hundred and seventieth chapters play hard to catch
Guanyue Zhenren was continuing to cast spells and control the five-color altar. The golden magic array on the altar had become dim at this moment, and the golden heavenly gate above also disappeared.
However, he did not stop casting spells, and his hands were still making quick gestures.
The powerful magic power in his body is extremely powerful and domineering, but it can be seen clearly that the essence and blood power has almost been burned out, and it is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, so it cannot last long.
Chen Luo sighed inwardly, then looked away, and looked at the other four people.
He had already seen Taoist Huang Tong and Fairy Qinglian, but the old man with sixty skin and strong man with bronze skin did not recognize him, so he took a few more glances at him.
He had just inquired about the Black Bear Priest. The two were named Ming Yu and Di Chong, and they were two elders of Putuo Mountain. They were in seclusion for many years and rarely appeared in sects, so most disciples of the sect didn't know about them.
The old man with sixty magic power is as heavy as a mountain. He obviously practiced a local attribute technique. His appearance is old, but his body is extremely strong. In particular, his bones appear strange yellowish color, and Wu earth spiritual patterns appear. He should have practiced some kind of body-refining magical power.
The man with copper skin strong man's magic power surged like fire and was extremely restless, and he practiced the fire-attributed technique.
The strong man has a burly body, but his physical strength is not strong. The reason why he presents this body is because his body and flesh contains a lot of pure magic power, which breeds muscle growth.
This strong man with copper skin used some magical powers, but he actually stored his magic power into his body. His magic power was more than twice that of a monk at the same level, which was quite similar to opening up a magic line.
Chen Luo was looking at the two of them carefully. The old man with the bronze skin was touching and the strong man with bronze skin. At the same time, he turned around and looked over.
The falling Xuanyin Mian Pupil was working with all his strength. When the three of them looked at each other, the eyes of the old man with a sixty-six-skinned man immediately turned dizzy. The next moment, a flower appeared in a world of green light flowing, extremely deep, like a vast starry sky.
"Illusion!" The old man in sixties and the strong man in bronze skin were shocked.
However, the two of them were also knowledgeable people. Although they were shocked, they immediately used their soul power to silently use their power and used several methods of cracking illusions in Putuo Mountain.
But no matter what means the two of them used, they could not shake the illusion around them, let alone break free, and then they became panicked.
"I didn't expect that this boy named Chen was still proficient in such a profound and unfathomable magical phantom technique, but why did he use it on me at this moment? Could it be that he had secretly colluded with the hideous demon god? Now he suddenly started to attack?" The old man with sixty was shocked and anxious, but there was no way.
But at this moment, a blue light flashed in front of him, and all the illusions disappeared and returned to the altar.
The strong man with bronze skin next to him had his eyes cleared back, and he had nothing to do and had not been plotted against.
"Senior Ming forgive me. I didn't intend to use magic on you just now. It's just that my pupil technique has just been cultivated and I can't retract and release it freely. Unconsciously, I will pull people into the illusion." A deep voice sounded in the mind of the old man in the sixties, full of apology.
The old man in the sixties realized that he was thinking too much. A deep fear flashed in his eyes. He shook his head and expressed his indifferentness.
Chen Luo also apologized to the strong man with bronze skin. The strong man was a little angry, but the situation is critical now, so he obviously has no time to argue with Shen Luo.
Chen Luoshuoyun Xuanyin's mysterious eyes, the green light in his eyes quickly disappeared, returning to his usual appearance, but he was very happy in his heart.
The power of Xuanyin Mian Tong is indeed extremely great. When his Mian Tong is just completed, he can use illusion techniques to control the two elders of Putuo Mountain. In the future, he will continue to practice this magical power, and his power will definitely increase.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and looked down again.
The five-colored essence that filled most of the big five elements Hunyuan magic array began to fade away, and soon the figure of the hideous demon god appeared, and his pupils shrank slightly.
The ferocious demon god looked extremely miserable at this moment. His body, which was originally a hundred feet tall, shrank to more than ten feet at this moment. Most of the scales and armor were shattered, and half of his body's flesh and blood became charred, and bones were even exposed in some places.
The four arms behind the Demon God have all disappeared, only two left in front of him. The left hand is covered with scars and cannot be used. However, his right hand is holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, but it is intact. I wonder if it is the sword that automatically protects the body.
Although the Demon God was terrible, the three remaining giant rings on his body also collapsed and disappeared.
Near this demon, Ma Xiuxiu was gone. With this woman's cunning, she should have escaped with a jade bottle.
The blood light on the bone piece on the ferocious demon god's forehead was dim, and the blood light in his eyes also dissipated a lot, revealing a little strangeness.
The sunken Xuanyin's mysterious eyes were greatly improved. Looking at the hideous demon god, I immediately saw a lot of things that I had not noticed before.
The demonic energy in the ferocious demon god's body was surging, which was more than 60% weaker than before, but the remaining demonic energy was still extremely pure, far from comparable to ordinary demonic monsters.
Chen Luo ignored these demonic auras, looked at the demon god's mind, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
A picture actually came into his eyes, which turned out to be the situation in the mind of the demon god.
In the mind of the demon god, a blood-red light was wrapped around Wei Qing's soul villain, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be in a state of drowsiness.
A blood-colored shadow appeared in the blood-red light, attached to Wei Qing's soul like a ghost, as if it was constantly invading.
However, the blood-colored shadow seems to be injured by the five-colored divine thunder just now, and it looks very sluggish, and the blood light is quickly dimming.
In contrast, the green light on Wei Qing's soul villain was gradually brightening, and there were signs of awakening.
"Sure enough, someone is secretly controlling Wei Qing. Guanyue Zhenren is at the end of his strength. I wonder if he can summon the divine thunder just now. He cannot continue to control Wei Qing. We need to try to awaken Wei Qing so that we can have a chance to win." Chen Luo's thoughts turned sharply, and his body left the formation again, appeared in front of the demon god in a flash, and took out something, which was the willow branch.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, the willow branches you want are here. As long as you are willing to retreat, it doesn't matter if you give this thing to you." Chen Luo said loudly.
While speaking, he used his pupils silently, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, stimulating Wei Qing's soul.
The demon saw the willow branches in his eyes, and the stimulation of the falling pupil technique, the blood in his eyes quickly dimmed, showing a bit of clear and bright light.
Chen Luo saw this scene and was immediately secretly happy.
In Wei Qing's mind, the blood-colored shadow looked outside, and a strange expression appeared on his face. It flashed and disappeared without competing for control of his body with Wei Qing.
On the altar, although Guanyue Zhenren, Fairy Qinglian and others did not have the ability to see through Wei Qing's mind, they were knowledgeable and had roughly guessed Wei Qing's current state. They were all happy to see that the Depression could awaken Wei Qing.
Chapter completed!