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Chapter 167 Love Killing

 The gray smoke covers the sky and the sun. It looks soft and steaming, but it contains sharp and strange murderous intent.

They can easily tear apart gold and jade, and drill into the limbs and bones along the pores, thereby crazily eating away at the understanding of the Tao Aggregate.

In such a turbulent killing spree, Jixiang, the famous ancient ferocious beast, was brutally torn into pieces before it could even struggle for a moment, turning into a smelly and sticky fragment.

Antarctica's eyes flashed, staring closely at the gray smoke in front of him, his heart full of shock and caution.

His physical body was riddled with holes. Amid the crazy destruction of this magical power, the unique Jade Pure Immortal Light of the Chan Sect was retreating and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a ruthless method, it can actually eat away at Dao Yun's enlightenment!" Nanji swallowed in panic and clenched the crutch in his hand again.

He slowly stretched out his right hand and gently touched his chest. The warmth and coldness that vaguely penetrated made the fear of Antarctica fade a lot.

On the chest, there is a delicate and elegant talisman, which is slightly emitting precious light and fits extremely thinly on the surface of the skin.

Yuanshi Fu Zhao.

This is the trump card of all Chanjiao disciples. They can burst out with power comparable to that of a saint at the critical moment when they are on the verge of death. It is also the confidence for Antarctica to attack Qingmei Cave.

Thinking of this, Anji exhaled slightly, and a hazy fairy light suddenly condensed in his palm, wrapping around like a white snake spitting out its core.

He suddenly raised his head, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes when he looked at Manjusri were suddenly filled with high-spirited fighting spirit.

Yundao·Snake Swallow!

As Anji suddenly waved his hand, all the white snakes in his palm rushed out. In about two breaths, they condensed into a lifelike white dragon and bit Manjusri fiercely.

Faced with the sudden attack, Manjusri quickly pinched the treasure seal with his hand, surrounded by thousands of ghosts, grinned, and prepared to confront the white dragon head-on.

However, at the moment when the white dragon and the ghosts were about to collide, Anji turned the treasure seal again, changing the target of this killing method from Manjusri to the turret behind him.

Roar!

The deafening roar of filial piety caused the heaven and earth to tremble, and the terrifying and majestic sound waves swept out, destroying all obstacles.

The white dragon soared upwards, with smoke rising from beneath its feet. It instantly passed Manjusri's position and was about to hit the bottom of the turret hard.

"Hey, Uncle Master has such a smart mind."

Canopy, who was standing in the distance and always observing the battle situation, couldn't help but exclaimed.

After all, his background is too weak and he is not as good as these veteran strong men who have been famous for a long time. However, during the years of human cultivation, Xuandu has taught him everything, so he can naturally understand the path inside.

The fundamental purpose of their coming this time is to attack Qingmei Cave, and the exquisite turret in front of them is the central core of the formation's operation.

Completely destroying it is equivalent to completing this mission. Not only can it destroy the entire sea of ​​blue clouds, creating a loophole for free entry and exit, but it can also relieve the current predicament and allow the Antarctic Immortal's Jinghong supernatural power to be maximized.

Strength.

In contrast, the mysterious strong man on the opposite side, although he has brilliant methods and strong strength, has important responsibilities and will always be fettered by the turret. So many things will not only make the opponent timid and expose many flaws, but also fundamentally change the situation.

Solve the problem.

"The greatest advantage of living beings is that they are full of wisdom and can make different judgments as the battle situation changes. It is reasonable for Anji to use the method of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao, and tearing holes in me here."

Manjusri quickly curbed his spell consumption, causing the evil spirits entrenched around him to disappear without a trace in an instant.

He raised his head and looked up at the white dragon that had just passed by, but he was not anxious at all. Instead, he flicked his fingers and shot out sixteen blue flowers in sequence.

Nu Dao·Change!

These blue and white flowers fly very fast, shining in the air, reflecting a hazy and dreamy luster. Everywhere they go, there is a dull green, just like the sparkling Dongting Lake.

In the blink of an eye, the blue and white flowers shattered into dust and scattered into thousands of delicate and tiny fireflies.

Fireflies are condensed with rich green light, their wings are dotted with rippled spots, and their tails have a fragrant rainbow.

They came in groups and were so powerful that they instantly enveloped the white dragon, like green mud, constantly meandering and swimming on the surface of the white dragon's strong and mighty body.

"Hahaha, the Antarctic Emperor, if you want to use the Kung Fu of a triangle cat to break through my level, it would be a bit of an idiot's dream." Manjusri said without being arrogant or impetuous.

At this time, the white dragon's body has been covered by fireflies, and it gradually stagnated in the air, like a lifelike green wood withered flowers, and it looks like it exudes a strange and mysterious charm.

Upon seeing this, Anji quickly activated the backhand of this magical power, hoping to control the changes of the white dragon, but found that at some point, this magical power had completely broken away from its own constraints.

"Damn it, what methods did you use?" Anji exclaimed in disbelief.

Roar!

Before he finished speaking, the white dragon was completely eaten by fireflies, and his body turned into spring green, filled with the fresh fragrance of vegetation.

"Go!" Manjusri waved his hand gently towards the position of the South Pole, and the green dragon instantly roared and roared out.

Its body became stronger and more powerful, its scales reflected precious light like a bronze mirror, and the area it passed was filled with overwhelming vitality.

Those delicate chains are twisting their bodies at this time, permeating from the void, accurately sealing Antarctica in place.

Qinglong pounced, opened his majestic mouth, and swallowed Antarctica directly into his belly.

Gulu~

A clearly audible sound suddenly sounded, and Antarctica continued to fall down the throat of the grass and trees, towards the stomach.

Countless blue lights struck, like thousands of sharp swords, gnawing at his body, causing the pressure in Anji's body to surge, and blood slowly flowing from his seven orifices.

Several slender and soft green vines stretched over silently, binding him on the spot. They contracted their strength crazily, and soon made dents, and crazily embedded themselves into his flesh and blood.

At this time, Antarctica could not even open its mouth, so it could only activate the Yuqing Immortal Technique repeatedly to fight against the oppression coming from all directions.

He remained calm in the face of danger, grinning, but the thoughts in his mind flashed like lightning: "The destructive ability of this magical power is extremely powerful, but the single-point attack is a bit weak. At most, I am only seriously injured. It won't

Therefore, it is damaged here, now is not the time to use the Yuqing Fuzhao."

"However, the origin of the opponent is too mysterious. Since he can easily switch magical powers, there must be other trump cards that have not been used. But for me, my tattoo skills are exhausted. I must seize the time to evacuate, or seek help from other colleagues in heaven.

Help."

Thinking of this, Anji closed his eyes helplessly.

As the majestic spiritual power surged violently, his body instantly burned, steaming with noble purple flames.

These flames look particularly viscous, like polluted sludge, slowly seeping out through the pores, burning and eating away all the vines they touch.

The pungent and unpleasant smell spread continuously on the battlefield, instantly burning a huge hole in Qinglong's throat.

Nanji held a cane in his hand, flew out of the gap, and retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

He shook his hands gently, took out a jade pill from his sleeve, and crushed it directly. The void around him instantly trembled, and a hazy-faced figure stepped out from it.

He is really that powerful man from heaven with a mysterious origin!

The other party's seven orifices glowed with a slightly squirming red light, looking particularly bright and vivid.

"Fellow Daoist Anji, it's not like you to lose control so quickly." The slightly hoarse voice made Anji's panic and anxious mood immediately become stable and calm.

He shook his head, smiled bitterly, and shrugged helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, be careful, the opponent's strength is unfathomable."

"No problem!" The mysterious strong man waved his hands slightly, then looked at Manjusri with a deep look, and sang softly.

The ancient songs swept across the battlefield softly and domineeringly, like the caress and slaps of the spring breeze, sweeping across the battlefield in an endless stream.

The rendering ability of the ballad is very strong, and wherever it goes, it is full of continuous and gorgeous brilliance.

As the song filled the air, soft and dreamy pink bubbles swayed and appeared on the battlefield.

These bubbles look particularly cute, with waves floating slightly on the surface, floating in the breeze.

Bubbles gathered in groups, covering the green dragon tightly.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The bubbles burst one after another, making clear sounds.

Where they broke, pink debris splashed down randomly, and the areas they touched, whether they were green dragons or evil spirits, were instantly transformed into pink pearls.

The lifelike green dragon covered the sky and the sun, but in the blink of an eye, it shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Manjusri quickly mobilized the turrets and used numerous formations to resist, but he was retreating steadily amidst the pink bubbles and songs.

The formation he was guarding only took a few breaths to form a zone filled with pink light, and pink gems of various shapes flashed with a dreamy and hazy brilliance.

The Yintian Ziyin, which stirred up the wind and clouds in the sky, whined and returned to Manjusri's palm the moment it touched the bubble, trembling slightly.

"This is..." Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the familiar bubbles around him, and quietly contacted Ji Bu.

Huhuhu~

The sound of the ballads and chants became louder and louder, and behind this mysterious strong man, there was a floating ribbon, snaking out silently.

He stretched out his left hand, pulled out the ribbon from behind, and pulled it directly towards the turret.

Snap!

The crisp sound caused the bubbles rippling around to shake violently.

All the formations inside the turret immediately started to work violently, but just after holding on for two breaths, they were penetrated by the ribbon on the spot. A terrifying pit was formed in the center, and a large number of pink gems came out of the pit.

, falling all over the ground with a loud crash.

Boom!

At this time, the turret shattered and completely collapsed.

"Melodious? This is the top-level killing power of Love Dao, Meiliang? Are you Yue Lao?" In an instant, Manjusri recognized the identity of this mysterious strongman.

Before he finished speaking, Ji Bu's figure appeared instantly, grabbed Manjusri's belt, and disappeared with him instantly.

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