Before the Pluto blood poison was unleashed, Gu Songzi sent a message to remind Zhang Ruochen. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen immediately used his speed, rushed into the Qianye Sacred Core Grass, and hid.
According to Gu Songzi, the central area of Qianye Sacred Heart Grass can resist the toxin of Pluto's blood poison.
"Uh-huh."
Ye Xiaoxiang did not dare to touch Pluto's blood poison, and turned into a black shadow, rushing backwards so fast that Zhang Ruochen's current visual resolution ability could not see her figure clearly, which naturally exceeded the spread speed of bloodshot.
Flying a hundred feet high in the air, Ye Xiaoxiang suddenly turned around, his sleeves bulged up, and two powerful Xuan Yin Gang winds surged out.
"call!"
The wind was extremely powerful, and in an instant, the treasured cultivation land under Lingshan Mountain was turned into tatters. Thousands of elixirs were turned into fly ash, and soil and stones were swept into the air. Even the trees not far away were
The woods also disappeared in patches, turning into yellow-brown mud.
It was just a gust of wind that caused a land dozens of miles around to be completely barren of grass.
Fortunately, there are remnant formations left over from the Middle Ages guarding this land, otherwise, the destruction caused by the Xuanyin Gangfeng would have been even more terrifying.
Pluto's blood poison was blown away.
The Xuanyin Gangfeng did not stop. Muds, rocks and trees flew in the air, causing darkness above everyone's heads.
At this moment, Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass fully showed its extraordinary side. Each blade of grass shrank inward and wrapped itself into a spherical shape. At the same time, the roots penetrated deep into the ground, firmly grasping the earth.
Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the Thousand-leaf Sacred Heart Grass. Through the gaps in the grass blades, he could hear the harsh sound of the wind and see the scene of destruction like the end of the world.
"Yeyu Xiaoxiao has a heartbroken heart, and her reputation is truly well-deserved. No wonder all the saints in the Kunlun Realm will be frightened when they hear her name." Zhang Ruochen pursed his lips tightly and became worried about Gu Songzi.
Gu Songzi's mental power is indeed very powerful and unfathomable, but his combat effectiveness is quite low. At most, it is equivalent to the level of a Tongtian realm martial arts saint. How can he be Ye Xiaoxiang's opponent?
It does not mean that the higher the mental power, the stronger the strength.
The key is to see, what are the abilities of spiritual monks?
For example, some spiritual monks have the ability of "calculation", so even if they reach the level of a great spiritual saint, they have no combat effectiveness at all and can only become a prophet or a strategist.?
Ancient pine nuts are indeed very powerful in poisonous roads, but they are more suitable for sneak attacks and large-scale wars.
In a real head-to-head confrontation with top experts, others have already taken precautions, so using poison may not have much effect.
Ye Xiaoxiang was not close to Gu Songzi. Five slender fingers poked out from his wide sleeves. The holy energy gushing from his fingertips condensed into a chain with demonic energy and wrapped around Gu Songzi's body.
"Snapped!"
The ancient pine nut crushed a talisman, and a ball of purple flames came out and covered his body. The chains, which were as thick as wine glasses, turned into wisps of evil energy and dissipated, unable to restrain him at all.
"Tiangang Purple Fire Talisman."
"Elder Ku's methods cannot be inferred based on common sense. No wonder the leader wants me to come and invite you in person." Ye Xiaoxiang said.
Xiao Mie laughed: "Elder Ku stepped into the level of the Holy King of Spiritual Power I don't know how many years ago. Even if he is not a fighting spiritual monk, he must not be underestimated. If this palace master guessed correctly, Elder Ku
For six hundred years, you have not only been studying the path of alchemy and poison, but also the path of talismans. Do you want to make a breakthrough in combat?"
Gu Songzi has always wanted to take revenge, but his combat effectiveness is low, so he naturally wants to start from other aspects.
Fu Dao is a good choice.
"Since you want to try it, I will grant it to you."
Gu Songzi took out two talismans at the same time, held them between his fingers, and punched them toward the sky, hitting Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mi respectively.
The two Tiangang Purple Fire Talismans played this time are many times more powerful than the one just now. They are Gu Songzi's two trump cards. It took a lot of hard work and countless precious resources to refine them. Unless it is a last resort, they will not be used at all.
Won't use it.
"Bang bang."
The two talismans exploded in the sky at the same time, forming two circles of purple-red flames. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was shaken violently, forming two huge waves of spiritual energy that spread outward.
The entire Xianji Mountain was shaking slightly, and everyone, whether they were human saints or ferocious beasts, felt frightened.
"What a terrifying power. Is there anyone with the level of a Saint King entering Xianji Mountain?"
Canglan Martial Saint stood beside a stream and looked at the purple sea of fire in the sky. He saw balls of fire falling downwards, like fire rain.
Even if a purple fireball the size of a fist falls to the ground, it will create a large crater and melt the ground into lava for several feet in radius.
In the central area of the battle, how powerful will the power of the purple sea of fire be?
Zhang Ruochen was hiding inside the Qianye Sacred Heart Grass. In his sight, not far away, only half of the towering Lingshan Mountain, thousands of meters high, was left. The rest of the mountain turned into red magma and flowed down the mountain. The scene was extremely shocking.
"Gu Songzi actually has such a powerful method. I'm afraid he didn't want to expose his attainments in the Tao of Talisman before and hid his strength. Even if a spiritual holy king is not good at fighting, he is not a saint who can be provoked." Zhang Ruochen said to himself
The way of speaking to oneself.
Xiao Mie shot out eighteen iron pillars in succession, suspended in eighteen directions. From the iron pillars, dense inscriptions poured out, forming a defensive formation.
Each iron pillar has become more than a hundred meters high, like eighteen divine pillars reaching the sky, rotating rapidly, not only protecting itself, but also sweeping a group of dark night messengers from the Dark Night Palace into the formation.
"Boom." However, the power of the two Tiangang Purple Fire Talismans was too terrifying. The two seas of fire formed actually caused the eighteen iron pillars of the formation to slowly melt.
The faces of all the Dark Night Messengers changed drastically, and they felt that death was approaching step by step.
Xiao Mie also took a breath of cold air, and continued to carve formation inscriptions with his hands, carving out defensive formations one after another on all four sides of his body.
"Bang bang."
Explosions sounded, the eighteen iron pillars of the formation melted, and the Tiangang Purple Fire surged towards them like a tide.
A total of seven layers of defensive formations were as fragile as eggshells and could not withstand the purple fire of Tiangang. Xiao Mie and a group of night messengers were about to die tragically.
Xiao Mie gritted his teeth, with a sinister look on his face, and actually dug out two green eyeballs from his eye sockets, holding them in his left and right hands respectively.
"The unparalleled formation of ghosts and gods."
As he poured his mental power into it, there was a loud roar in the two eyeballs, and a ghost shadow and a divine shadow rushed out respectively. The two shadows were tens of feet high, forming a formation.
The power of the ghost shadow and the divine shadow finally withstood the Tiangang Purple Fire.
In the other direction, Ye Xiaoxiang escaped from the central area of the Tiangang Purple Fire Talisman at lightning speed, and used "to protect himself" to escape the murder.
However, a large area of her black clothes was burned by the flames, exposing the snow-white skin on her lower abdomen.
For a big shot like her, it was quite embarrassing and embarrassing.
Xiao Mie held a green eyeball in one hand, and huge divine shadows and ghostly shadows followed him from left to right, saying: "A Holy Master of Alchemy Dao has actually practiced Talisman Dao to such an extent. Senior, after all,
You are a senior, I cannot help but admire you."
Ye Xiaoxiang flew down from mid-air and was suspended about three feet away from the magma. He held a black light in his slender hand, like a black lamp.
A needle as thin as an ox's hair, suspended in the black light, is the Xiaoxiang Divine Needle, the sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns that makes the saints in Kunlun Realm frightened.
A wry smile appeared on Gu Songzi's face, he shook his head and sighed: "Since you can block the Tiangang Purple Fire without dying, I can only accept my fate today."
"Since you have accepted your fate, Elder Ku, please stop fussing and come back to the main altar with us honestly."
Ye Xiaoxiang stepped on the void and walked towards Gu Songzi.
Xiao Mie warned and said: "Palace Master Ye, be careful. How can a Holy King of Spiritual Power accept his fate so easily? Just in case, it is best to use the Xiaoxiang Divine Needle to seal his Spiritual Power first."
Gu Songzi knew that the plan had been seen through, so he no longer showed weakness to the enemy and fired ten talismans in a row.
"Wow——"
The Xiaoxiang Divine Needle flew out first, forming a winding path of light that penetrated ten talismans, leaving a pinhole on each talisman.
"Chichi."
Then, dense cracks appeared on the ten talismans and turned into ten balls of flying ash.
Xiaoxiang's magic needle continued to fly out and hit Gu Songzi between the eyebrows.
Seeing that all ten talismans were destroyed, Gu Songzi was completely despairing. He didn't even bother to use the amulet. He just closed his eyes and waited for the judgment of fate.
"Ding!"
A small green flower with three leaves flew out from the forest in the distance, collided with the Xiaoxiang Divine Needle, and actually knocked all the sacred artifacts away.
"Who dares to interfere in the affairs of the Moon God Cult?"
Ye Xiaoxiang's voice was bone-chilling.
A cold air surged from her body, causing all the magma on the ground to cool down and turn into hard rock.
Xiao Mie also became vigilant. You must know that with Ye Xiaoxiang's cultivation and the level of Xiaoxiang's divine needle, even if she just casually strikes, the power is quite terrifying.
Being able to fly the Xiaoxiang Magic Needle means that the person who came here is by no means an ordinary little character.
"rustle."
Qing Mo sat on the head of the golden bat python and walked out of the forest.
She was shocked when she saw the dilapidated scene in front of her. Dozens of miles around had been turned into scorched earth. Where could it still be the paradise with beautiful scenery?
Immediately afterwards, the alcoholic lunatic walked out of the forest, stretched out a hand, and took back the three-leaf nine-leaf flower.
At this moment, the temperament of the drunk maniac was completely different from before. His figure was as straight as a spear, and his eyes looked very sharp. He stared at Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie and said angrily: "You are so brave, Shi Qianjue is like this
Teach you how to deal with the former patriarch of the cult?"