The Qiongqi monster suddenly lowered its head, and then let out a roar that shook the sky with a stern aura. The golden horn on its head emitted a golden light that shot straight into the sky.
Qi Zhongshan frowned, but did not dare to give Qiongqi a chance to quietly use his spiritual power. Qi Tianjian even trembled slightly because of the huge amount of energy accumulated.
While Qiongqi's monster was looking at the sky, Qi Zhongshan held his sword in both hands and slashed hard. An unprecedented sword energy struck directly towards Qiongqi.
This sword energy contains supreme power. Before the sword light arrives, the sword energy is already pressed down like countless sharp swords.
The Qiongqi monster seemed to have not seen the sword and was still looking at the sky, as if it had entered a state of selflessness.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the sword energy fell directly on the mountain peak where Qiongqi was standing. In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked. The mountain peak a hundred feet high collapsed directly, and the dust and smoke billowed and swept in all directions, affecting a radius of ten miles.
The monsters and monks who had been hiding far away were all shocked by the power of this sword.
"I'm afraid the Qiongqi Demon King can't stop the ancestor's sword."
"I think this time, Qiongqi Demon King is seriously injured even if he doesn't die."
The monks of the Qi family all looked at him, wanting to see the fate of Demon King Qiongqi.
The dust and smoke gradually dispersed, and the mountain peak had collapsed, and there was a mess of rocks and dust, but there was no trace of the Demon King Qiongqi.
"Haha, it looks like he is really dead."
Someone said excitedly.
"I guess he's not dead yet. This Qiongqi Demon King is as powerful as our ancestor. He can't die easily. He might be buried in a stone."
Some people are cautiously guessing.
And those monsters had solemn expressions on their faces. Could it be that the king was really buried in the mountain?
The intent of the sword in Qi Zhongshan's hand did not diminish. He looked at it carefully, but he could see it clearly. When the sword light touched Qiong Qi just now, Qiong Qi's body glowed with golden light, and then his whereabouts were unknown.
Suddenly, Qi Zhongshan's expression changed in shock and he turned around quickly.
Qiongqi Demon King, who didn't know when, appeared behind Qi Zhongshan. At this moment, Qiongqi Demon King was surrounded by golden light and rushed towards Qi Zhongshan at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
Qi Zhongshan subconsciously thrust out the Qitian Sword, and with a "clang" sound, the Qitian Sword collided with the golden horn on Qiongqi Demon King's head, just like gold and stone clashing.
"Stab it~" A flash of lightning flashed on the golden horn, and the lightning spread along the Qitian Sword towards Qi Zhongshan's hand.
Qi Zhongshan reacted very quickly and quickly retracted the Qitian Sword, but the electric light was still wrapped around the Qitian Sword like a tarsal maggot. Qi Zhongshan swung the sword and stirred up the sword energy, but he could not get rid of it. At the same time, Qiongqi opened his mouth and spat out
, spitting out a gray-white bead.
Qi Zhongshan frowned, not sure why, but he vaguely felt that the gray-white bead looked familiar.
"What's this?"
Qi Zhongshan asked blurtly.
"Haha, the gift I gave you is the nemesis of your human Nascent Soul."
Qiongqi sneered, and the gray-white beads flew directly towards Qi Zhongshan.
Qi Zhongshan retreated subconsciously, and at the same time wanted to split the gray-white bead with his sword energy.
But before the sword energy fell, the gray-white bead exploded and turned into a ball of white mist. The white mist formed a seated Buddha statue.
The heart-shaking sounds of the Buddha's chants came from the Buddha statue. This sound seemed to have an unprecedented magical power. Even though Qi Zhongshan was a Yuanying monk, the Yuanying in his body couldn't bear the sound of the Buddha's chants and trembled slightly.
stand up.
Qi Zhongshan quickly concentrated his energy, trying to ignore the intrusion of the Buddha's trumpet, but to no avail. It was like a monk who was much stronger than him was using his spiritual power to suppress his will. The difference in strength caused all resistance to
In vain.
"Yes, these gray-white beads are Buddhist beads, or Buddha bone beads. But as a monster, how can Qiongqi have a Buddhist sacred object?"
Qi Zhongshan frowned, horrified and unbelievable. Buddhist holy objects and ordinary monsters cannot get close at all, let alone be used by monsters. This Buddha bone bead is obviously a relic of a monk who is even more powerful than Qi Zhongshan. In this way
How could the Qiongqi monster use the relics of the eminent monk?
Qi Zhongshan was horrified, but he couldn't figure it out.
"Qi Zhongshan, doesn't it feel like having your Nascent Soul suppressed?"
Qiongqi smiled and said proudly.
"You, how did you get this Buddha bone bead?"
Qi Zhongshan asked.
"You don't need to worry about this, just accept death."
Qiongqi chuckled sinisterly, then his figure surged, the golden horn on his head glowed again, and he rushed towards Qi Zhongshan.
Viewed from a distance, the Qiongqi Monster looks like a golden spearhead. Even a big mountain, let alone a mere human race, can probably make a hole in it.
At this moment, Qi Zhongshan's Yuanying was suppressed and his strength was greatly reduced. However, he was a Yuanying monk after all, so he still had a way to deal with this situation.