The black poisonous fireball that was raining down clouds of black fire indiscriminately over Xiaguang Fairy City suddenly stopped attacking, and lightning flew to Yao Li's head.
Yao Li squeezed the magic formula with his hand, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a fire dragon composed of black poisonous fire rushed out from the black poisonous fireball, roaring towards the Qinglongsuo, the dragon's head opened its huge mouth ferociously, as if trying to kill
Qinglong Suo was swallowed.
At this moment, a pagoda with a height of fifteen stories rose up in the sky in the distance with green light and mist.
The pagoda rotates slowly in the air. Every time it rotates thirty-six degrees, fifteen thousand green lights shoot out. These fifteen thousand green lights pass through the layers of space and converge into a beam of ten feet in diameter.
The green light beam bombarded the dragon head with its huge mouth open.
The green light was extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye. Yao Li roared angrily when he saw it. The fire dragon changed its attack target and faced the green light beam with its giant head raised and its huge mouth open.
With a bang, the green light beam hit the dragon's head, and the green light turned into nothingness. At the same time, the black fire dragon turned into little sparks and scattered on the ground, burning out pieces of smelly scorched earth, and then turned into nothingness.
Yao Li was slightly shocked when he saw that the black fire dragon dispersed in one blow, and hurriedly cast the black poisonous fireball again, but the black poisonous fireball had just sprayed out a small fire dragon, and fifteen thousand green lights converged into one
A green beam of light with a radius of ten feet attacked.
The light beam and the small fire dragon collided together, making a dull loud noise. The small fire dragon dispersed with one blow, but the light beam attacked particularly fiercely, hitting the black poisonous fireball with a loud bang.
The black poisonous fireball flew back for several miles, becoming sparse and dim.
Yao Li was greatly shocked. Before he could recall the black poisonous fireball, a green beam of light attacked again.
At this time, Yao Li couldn't care less about the colorful Qiankun bag. He watched helplessly as Qinglongsuo turned into a giant dragon and swept away the four Tengwu people. He himself gave a sharp shout, a bloody magic knife on his head, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered with blood.
He was covered with a black light battle armor shaped like a giant python. The giant python coiled around his body, with its head on his right shoulder. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out thick black mist, surrounding him heavily. Then it flew like lightning.
Arriving in front of the black poisonous fireball, the bloody magic sword above his head bloomed with blood light, and a thousand-foot bloody sword light roared out from the magic sword and struck towards the green light beam.
Bloody sword light and green light pillars collided together in the air, making a thunderous sound. The violent collision caused turbulence in the surrounding space and countless hurricanes.
The two lights disappeared at the same time, but at this time Yao Li did not dare to save the slightest chance, and hurriedly circulated his true energy, and the magic sword once again struck out a powerful bloody sword light. Sure enough, he had just struck out the sword light, and a green light beam had already
Shot from a distant place.
The Blood Nether Cult Ancestor and the six Poison Kings around him have not yet come to help, but their faces show shock and solemn expressions.
The enemy has not yet shown up, but with only two magic weapons, he not only easily snatched four people away, but also forced Yao Li to use all the magic weapons. He even wore the life-saving black python armor on his upper body, fearing that he would not be prepared in time to be hit by the green beam of light.
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While the seven ancestors of the Blood Ming Cult were secretly shocked, the blood-colored sword light and green light beams had already struck each other no less than twenty times.
Although Yao Li is the first person under the Xue Ming Sect of Wan Du Sect, even the Immortal Lord of Liuhe dare not underestimate him, but he was still so exhausted that he slashed twenty bloody sword lights without even taking a breath, and his forehead loomed faintly.
Beads of sweat broke out and my breathing became heavy.