"Found it." Thrip put his hands on the ground and stood up reluctantly.
A little steel-blue spark popped out from her fingertips and floated into the air more than ten kilometers away.
The location is more than three hundred kilometers away from where the dark purple light appeared.
"Underground, three kilometers."
Jushiyu and Triangle Head immediately substituted the position coordinates provided by Thrip into the sword hunting instrument for calculation and review.
"That's right." Shen Shiyu quickly came to a conclusion.
"How did you do it?" Triangle Head looked at Thrips in surprise, "With such serious interference, even the sword-hunting instrument designed by Director Mo couldn't quickly take over. What are you..."
"Innate magical power." After saying this, Thrip did not answer, but leaned against the inner wall of the dark blue swordfish chariot, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
It’s a lie! You don’t need to think about it to know it’s a lie!
Indecision, quantum mechanics.
Unexplainable, self-natured supernatural power.
Isn’t it said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie?
Why are you so perfunctory with me!
The triangular head of the triangular head was red and hot with anger.
The triangle head doesn’t know that women’s deliberate attention will only be reserved for those extremely outstanding or good-looking men. A silicon-based creature like him that looks like a pyramid has no need to worry about being deceived by beautiful women!
Shen Shiyu immediately broadcast to the surroundings with his soul, informing everyone of the specific location of the demon sword spirit.
"Ten kilometers, it's not that far!"
Lei Donglan punched away three or five demon puppets from the Lu Academy that were attacking him. He turned to Liang De and said loudly:
"Junior brother, prepare for the handover of treatment. All those in the reserve team who major in natural divine power will step in!"
Liang De slowly retracted the soul tentacles attached to others, allowing the treatment from above to take over in time.
Ji Shen from the Academy of Aeronautics suddenly flew to Liang De’s side:
"Shrink your body and I'll take you there."
Liang De rolled on the spot and shrank to the size of a softball and jumped onto Ji Shen's shoulders.
Ji Shen jumped up into the air and reached the sky with one step. He was about to fly towards the location of the Demon Sword Spirit at full speed, but saw all the Yin Demon puppets giving up their attack at the same time and retreating at full speed towards the position marked by the steel blue spark.
A round light ball composed of bright yellow formation symbols rose from the ground. Several cracks were vaguely visible on the light ball, and an ink purple evil light flashed in the cracks.
More than 100,000 Yin demon puppets, all connected hand and foot, formed a huge cube in the blink of an eye, protecting the bright yellow ball of light in the center.
Tens of thousands of Yin Demon puppets who majored in innate Gang Qi simultaneously used the body-breaking Gang Qi Snow Style. The temperature dropped sharply, and the plain white Gang Qi Snow began to spread starting from tens of thousands of white human figures, and soon covered the entire
cube.
The ice and snow condensed by Gang Qi continued to thicken, and the already huge Yin Demon Puppet Cube grew taller and wider at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a square iceberg, exuding a harsh cold that bit the skin and bones.
Softball Liang De returned to his original shape and stood next to Ji Shen.
"Body-shattering Gang Qi Snow Style... Now we're in trouble."
The four forms of Xiantian Gang Qi breaking the body taught by Zhao Tianji each have their own merits. They are closer to techniques than martial arts, combining magic and martial arts. This is also the characteristic of Wusheng Laomu's lineage of martial arts.
Rain Type Overwhelming is a group attack focused on increasing spell intensity and duration.
The Moon Style is sharp and restrained, and is a single-target attack that focuses on increasing instant damage and attack speed.
Wind style is pervasive and is a group attack focused on improving spell penetration and attack range.
The Snow Style is the most special move among the four body-breaking Gang Qi moves. It focuses on improving the physical strength and existence time of the Gang Qi after it has been imitated.
The rime and frost flowers simulated by the Gang Qi snow style only require a very low internal Qi perfusion to exist for a long time. Anyone who comes into contact with them will be continuously harmed by the cold Gang Qi.
The reason why Liang De changed his life was because he saw that the Gangqi Snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the weakly defended Kong Xue Department couldn't break through even with his treatment.
The most troublesome thing is not Gang Qi Xue. If it were just Gang Qi Xue, he would dare to break through alone. The main reason is that there are countless Yin Demon puppets hidden under Gang Qi Snow. If you go deep into it, it will definitely be dangerous.
The Yin Demon Puppet Cube quickly broke through the thickness of 20 kilometers under the cover of Gangqi Snow, which means that it must break into more than 15 kilometers to summon reinforcements to ensure that everything is safe.
The main reason was that Liang De didn't know how to summon reinforcements. Yuan Tianren said that he had put the key on him and that the summons would start automatically as soon as he came within 5 kilometers of the Demonic Sword Spirit. The specific summoning principle was not told to him at all.
If you know the principle of summoning, you can at least think of a way.
"There is only one palm technique in the world that can completely conquer the innate Qi."
Among the demon puppets sleeping on the ground, the scattered sandalwood smoke condensed into human shapes.
The wooden art rules that escaped from the dreamland floated in the air, looking directly at the Gangqi Snow Mountain in the distance.
"Who doesn't know what you're talking about, who the hell doesn't know!" Xu Juezi was furious, "If it weren't for the fact that the Lu Academy didn't have the inheritance of this palm technique at all, who would learn Xiantian Gangqi?"
"No one in the Lu Academy knows it, but no one in this world knows it?"
The shape of the wooden art rule is like a shapeless smoke, rising and falling in the air.
The phantom of a sleeping Arhat appeared in the sky, with long eyebrows, round eyes, and a big belly.
The sleepy-eyed Arhat with long eyebrows took off the beads from his neck, yawned and handed them to Mu Yigui's fair hands.
In the chaotic battle with the Yin Demon Puppet, the black oil-refined cotton on Mu Yigui's body had been exhausted, revealing his true wheat-colored complexion.
His handsome facial features were coated with a dazzling sparkle from his inner energy.
Very handsome, but with very little hair.
He has very little hair, but he is very handsome.
So what if you are knowledgeable but not masterful? If you are extremely knowledgeable, you cannot defeat others!
The wooden craftsman holds a string of one thousand and eighty Bodhi seeds in his hands, chanting something in his mouth.
Only the sound of several beads shaking and his low soul-reciting chanting could be heard in the void.
"The first is my father, the second is my mother, and the third is my brother from my hometown. Come back to me.
The faint yellow spring, those who hear my voice rise up!
Luoluo Shuzhu, whoever hears my voice will come!"
Several blue will-o'-the-wisps floated above the beads held by Mu Yigui. The floating will-o'-the-wisps merged with each other and formed a vague spirit behind Mu Yigui.
"Come on! Come on! Come on!"
"The savage blood from outside the Pass, the poor noble son, the great spirit of the Eastern Kingdom that dominates dreams, the king of scavengers, the man who destroyed the Tenri Sect, the man who slayed the dragon, the man who protected the country... Based on the inheritance of martial arts, he has come to me now.
!”
The ghostly body behind the wooden art guide glowed brightly, and entered the man's body when the last word of the soul-calling words was spoken.
When he opened his eyes again, what looked ahead was a pair of eyes that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
The phantom of the spirit attached to Mu Yigui's body has disheveled hair, dirty clothes and dirty face. From head to toe, he looks like a beggar.
There happened to be an aura of overlord that swept thousands of miles gathered in this beggar-like man.
"Innate strength?"
Mu Yigui placed his palms together, and a dragon's roar that seemed to resonate with heaven and earth echoed in the void.