Buzz, the talisman formation in the sky finally took shape, and the station at this moment has turned into a large airtight cage.
Of course, if the three members of the Zhao family wanted to leave, this talisman array would definitely not be able to stop them, but Xu Luo only wanted it to be able to cover up the energy fluctuations occurring in the station.
Zhao Gong looked up and finally felt something bad in his heart, but at this time Xu Luo had already turned his gaze.
"Okay, no one will bother me anymore. Come on, let me see the power of Ningsha Realm!"
No matter how unbearable Zhao Gong was, he was still a master of the Ningsha Realm. Seeing that the scattered Zhuosha was not harming Xu Luo, he stretched out his hand to summon him, and the scattered black mist immediately fell into the fan like a tired bird returning to its nest.
Xu Luo glanced around from the corner of his eye, everything was pretty much as he imagined.
The E-shaped lamp and the hatchet are enough to stop a body-washing person. Only Ji Nu, even though she has been promoted to the spiritual level, due to the wood attribute, fighting is not her strong point, so it is a bit difficult to deal with Zhao Yuan.
It seems that a quick decision is needed!
At this moment, the transparent heart in Xu Luo's body suddenly trembled, and a chill rose rapidly from the bottom of his heart.
Zhao Gong was seen waving down the folding fan with a cautious expression on his face. The turbid evil that had just been withdrawn coiled around the fan like a dragon and snake, and finally extended rapidly from the top of the folding fan.
At first glance, it looked like Zhao Gong was holding a ferocious long black whip in his hand, and he whipped it down hard at Xu Luo.
A green and black light suddenly appeared on Xu Luo's body, and he had disappeared on the shaft of the car.
Zhao Gong didn't even think about it. He whipped out his whip like a giant python and let out a sharp scream.
Ding, a black hand was pulled out by a long whip less than three feet in front of him.
Xu Luo's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, flicked the sharp claws on his palms, and the long whip trembled all over his body, but it immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared.
Zhao Gong's eyes twitched, "How can we fight like this? What speed is this?"
Countless evil spirits sprang up out of thin air around Xu Luo, and as soon as they appeared, they swarmed towards him like leeches after seeing blood.
The runes flashed out from the scarlet pupils, chirping, like a piece of red-hot iron falling into ice water, and all the evil spirits paused.
Xu Luo opened his mouth and roared silently like thunder, and the surging energy and blood were like a copper wall, squeezing away the turbulent evil.
Zhao Gong's eyes flashed with horror, and a tortoise shell engraved with runes slipped out of his sleeve.
The tortoise shell suspended in the air suddenly seemed to come alive, transforming into a huge shield with a snake's tail, and collided with the sound waves.
As Qi flew around, a sneer flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, his body glided like a swimming fish, and he lightly stamped his palm on the shield.
**The snake tail illusion was so violent that it collapsed, and the shield cracked like rotten wood.
Xu Luo was still trying to bully him forward, but a series of talismans had already hit him like raindrops. With a rumble, the place where Xu Luo was standing suddenly exploded into colorful rays of light.
A ferocious smile appeared on Zhao Gong's face. He solemnly took out a sparkling crystal jade talisman from his sleeve and threw it painfully in front of him.
At this moment, in the flash of light and shadow, a huge murderous ape head jumped out from the light group.
What was different from the past was that two thick arms grew out from under the head, catching Zhao Gong like an eagle catching a chicken.
Zheng!
The jade talisman cracked open with a soft sound, and a yellow light that was as elegant as the wind but as fierce as fire flashed in the air and shot straight into the multicolored light group.
Pfft, Xu Luo looked at the yellow light that disappeared from his chest in the light ball, his eyes filled with disbelief.
At this time, a fist-sized wound appeared on his chest, with transparency from front to back. The hot breath was accompanied by severe pain, which spread crazily from the wound to all parts of the body.
If his body hadn't instinctively shifted slightly just now, this wound should have appeared in the vital part of his heart.
In other words, he almost died at that moment. What the hell was this talisman fused with?
Even so, at this moment, Xu Luo's body seemed to be in turmoil, as if someone had lit a fire inside his body and was burning all his flesh and bones.
Xu Luo groaned, and the green bamboo shadow spontaneously floated out from between his eyebrows, and countless green whiskers pierced into his various acupuncture points like fishing lines.
Bang, bang, there was a crisp sound like exploding beans from various acupoints, and strands of hot breath were pulled out by the green beard and swallowed in one gulp.
The bamboo shadows roared up fiercely, emitting cheers and cheers. Swallowing these breaths was like taking a big tonic for Wu Shengzhu.
This, this damn is Tai Gang Qing Qi!
Xu Luo let out a long breath. The wound on his chest was already covered with granulation, and there were bursts of stinging pain. This meant that it was healing rapidly.
Looking at Zhao Gong in front of him who was struggling to support himself under the giant palm of the demon ape, Xu Luo stretched out his finger and flicked it, and the remaining evil light talisman quietly disappeared into the air.
There was a sneer on his face, and his body quickly shrank to about the size of a foot, and suddenly disappeared from where he was.
Sensing that Xu Luo's aura was rapidly weakening in the colorful light group, Zhao Gong felt ecstatic, and the fear that had just arisen in his heart disappeared instantly.
So what if your fighting power is incredible, but can you still be stronger than the Aiki Ancestor?
But at this moment, the thick arms of the ferocious ape above exploded like a flash of light, and countless energy and blood surged towards Zhao Gong like clouds and mist.
The various talismans surrounding him suddenly dimmed like dead leaves falling.
Zhao Gong could no longer care whether Xu Luo was dead or not. The giant python roared from the folding fan and took the initiative to face the surging energy and blood.
But the head of the ferocious beast above seemed to have expected it. At this moment, it roared like thunder, and the boundless sound swept everything.
All movements of the jet-black python were frozen, and a huge life-and-death crisis suddenly arose in Zhao Gong's heart. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily without hesitation.
"burst!"
The giant python exploded with a roar, black and red lights shining in the sky, and energy sputtering in all directions like a powerful crossbow.
Zhao Gong was so frightened that he wanted to run away first.
But at this moment, a turbid aura that he was extremely familiar with suddenly appeared on his back.
Zhao Gong is heartbroken, this is the Earth Level Talisman!
In the thin line between life and death, he only had time to turn his folding fan back, and the ten thousand wood-eclipse heart evil spirits that were constantly wandering on the fan immediately swarmed out.
Two turbid demons collided in the air, entangled, and then melted into nothing.
Zhao Gong, who was about to run away, suddenly tightened his eyes and turned pale. Where is Xu Luoren?
As the turbid evil splattered, a foot-long figure jumped out of the air in front of Zhao Gong, and hit him with a small fist as if it was a joke.
When it was first extended, the fist was no bigger than an inch, but it strangely occupied all of Zhao Gong's field of vision in an instant.
In other scenes between heaven and earth, the colors disappeared instantly at this moment, time seemed to gradually freeze, and everyone moved into slow motion.
Zhao Gong watched helplessly as the small fist made ripples on the flesh of his lower abdomen.
The talisman armor exploded, and his last amulet had no time to shine before it was destroyed by a punch.
The fist passed directly through the vital points of his dantian as if entering the realm of nothingness, revealing his back, and then a strange black light swept across his body in an instant...
The folding fan that Zhao Gong was about to swing was unable to move away, and the endless coldness spread from his Dantian and quickly filled his entire consciousness.
He slowly lowered his head and looked in disbelief at the black claws that had penetrated his body, and watched the little man about a foot tall expand rapidly under his nose.
His lips moved a few times, as if he still wasn't willing to say something.
Xu Luo, who had regained his body shape, gently touched his forehead with the other hand.
Bang, Zhao Gong's still twitching body trembled violently, and then collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been ripped away.
Xu Luo took a deep breath, and grabbed the folding fan with his big hand surrounded by green light. The turbid evil on the folding fan unwillingly gathered into a ferocious snake head.
But the big hand suddenly glowed with black light, and he slapped him hard.
With a crackle, the folding fan instantly shattered into pieces, and Qing Xu, who had been impatient for a long time, immediately submerged it like a tide.
"The head of the family..."
The two brothers Zhao Xuan roared subconsciously. They couldn't understand why Zhao Gong, who had the upper hand just now, suddenly died.
But at this moment, they looked at Xu Luo with a hint of fear in their eyes.
What kind of monster is this? Killing Ningsha in the Body Washing Realm is like killing a dog?
Seeing Xu Luo looking this way, Zhao Xuan was the first to react. The inkstone in his hand expanded rapidly and hit Xu Luo's head like a mountain.
But a scene that horrified him happened!
The blood-dropping inkstone, which had been cultivated and refined for nearly a hundred years and was always known to be strong and heavy, seemed to be solidified by something and stopped motionless on Xu Luo's head.
Crackling, cracks opened from the blood-drip inkstone, and everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene.
With a click, the fine cracks gathered in one place, and the whole body of the dripping blood inkstone trembled, turning into countless red stones and falling to the ground.
Broken, the dripping inkstone actually broke!
Xu Luo grinned at Zhao Xuan, but that look in Zhao Xuan's eyes was extremely frightening.
He couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, so he turned around and ran away from the talisman formation, but the hatchet that had been entangled with him had already sneaked around his waist.
Zhao Xuan felt his body light up, and the world seemed to turn upside down in an instant, and then darkness quickly submerged him.
At the last moment, like a flashback, a few vague words spurted out from his mouth mixed with blood.
"Ancestor...revenge..."
Boom, Zhao Yuan knocked away those annoying lotus roots with a livid face, and escaped outside the courtyard wall without hesitation.
But immediately a huge black lotus suddenly bloomed in front of him, and a pale-faced Jinu stood at the stamen and looked at him coldly.
Zhao Yuan'e started from his heart and let out a hysterical roar of despair. The blood-dropped inkstone turned into a rainbow and hit the black lotus.
After so long of entanglement, he had already concluded that this monster was definitely no match for him if faced head-on.
But as soon as the inkstone was released, countless red candle flames fell on it, making a crackling sound.
An extremely insidious ray of cold light came from the left side of his body. Zhao Yuan didn't even think about the inkstone reappearing in his hand and smashed it hard on the left side.
But the next moment, the bright red candle flames above his head fell on him like raindrops.
With a crackle, Zhao Yuan didn't even have time to scream, before he ignited into a human-shaped torch.
The hatchet was severely slapped away by the bloody inkstone, and it circled around Xu Luo unwillingly.
Xu Luo shook his head and laughed, hung it back on his waist, and punched it out without looking at it. The blood-dropping inkstone that was about to escape screamed and turned into powder and scattered in all directions.