At the most critical moment, the purple unicorn appeared. It looked like a very powerful horse, exuding a peaceful light in the air, but it had a majesty of its own that made people intimidated.?
In order to survive, Qiu Yu boldly mentioned the whereabouts of the Buddha's fruit. After hearing this, Zi Qilin nodded, a dark color flashed in his black gem-like eyes, and looked down at Master Mingyuan, saying in a deep voice: "Old man
Monk, what are you waiting for? Hand over the Buddha's fruit as soon as possible and I will spare your life."
As a seventh-level top spiritual beast, Zi Qilin is not only able to speak human words, but is also extremely arrogant. He actually doesn't take Master Mingyuan seriously and scolds him at will.
These words made Master Mingyuan extremely angry. After all, he was also the king of the realm of concentration. He was yelled at by beasts, especially when there were so many people watching. Besides, he finally won the Buddha Ling.
The fruit is like the tip of your heart, how can you hand it over so easily.
There was a gloomy look on the old man's face, and he said categorically: "Don't listen to that kid's nonsense. Fuleng Guo is not here at all. You'd better go and look for it elsewhere."
A fierce light flashed in Zi Qilin's eyes, and he said dissatisfied: "Old man, you still dare to deceive me. You are the highest cultivation here. You will definitely snatch the treasure away. If you don't hand it over, you will die without a burial."
land."
"Roar..." As the beast roared wildly, a ball of purple light erupted from its mouth, transforming into a huge dragon horn, roaring towards the old monk. In an instant, the entire sky was illuminated by the light.
, which makes people dazzled.
Qiu Yu and others involuntarily stepped back, fearing that they would be harmed. They looked over and saw that the old monk was also roaring for it. He struck hard with his palms and the golden light suddenly surged, forming a huge Buddha character in the air. It was a three-dimensional, ray of light.
He rushed towards the dragon's horns without showing any sign of weakness.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion, purple light and golden light filled the air, and energy fluctuations spread to the surroundings, forcing the onlookers to continue to retreat. They all looked horrified, feeling that it was too terrifying.
The purple unicorn in mid-air did not move majestically, but the scales on its back stood up. It was obviously furious and made people shudder.
In contrast, Master Mingyuan was also extremely domineering. He only took more than ten steps back and then stood still. A huge pit appeared in front of him, which seemed to be able to bury thousands of people.
The expression on his face was calm, but the aura was surging in his body, and he felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had been cultivating the world for more than a hundred years, he was still shocked in his heart. This purple unicorn was so powerful, and it was really uncertain who would win.
No matter what, I will fight this guy!
With this idea in mind, Master Mingyuan shook his wrist, and the black iron rod appeared. It seemed dark and inconspicuous, but it was made of precious materials and was also a rare magic weapon.
"Beast, go to hell!"
With another roar, the old monk flew up and slammed out the black iron rod. The black spiritual power transformed into a huge pillar, ten feet long, with a giant dragon with fangs and claws coiled around it. It was not carved on it, but alive.
Its long body is winding, its mouth wide open, and it is extremely vicious.
Seeing this situation, Qiu Yu and the others took a deep breath. It was too domineering. If the purple unicorn hadn't arrived and they had fought against it, the whole army would have been annihilated.
As a rare high-level spiritual beast, the purple unicorn is feared by people and beasts wherever it appears. It has never been scolded by humans. It is also very angry. The old monk's powerful offensive also makes it feel that it cannot be underestimated, so it moves forward
After shaking it, a huge beast claw transformed into purple light appeared out of the sky and headed towards the pillar, carrying energy that could destroy the world.
The sky was filled with strange phenomena, so much so that the Soul Prison, which had always been in darkness, was as bright as day. Of course, the colors were extremely abnormal and looked very strange.
Two powerful forces suddenly encountered each other and collided violently, making a deafening sound.
Spiritual power filled the air, and suddenly, a strange scene appeared. The black dragon broke away from the pillar, entangled itself with the beast's claws covered with purple scales, and tightened it desperately. Four dragon claws scratched the beast's claws.
The black dragon roared, its head expanded more than ten times, opened its mouth as if it could swallow everything, and bit the front of the beast's claw.
Between the lightning and flint, sharp blade-like spikes popped out of the beast's claws. They were extremely sharp, and the force they carried was even more amazing. They penetrated the black dragon's upper jaw and began a powerful counterattack.
Suddenly, Master Mingyuan took a step back, his face changed greatly, but he could not think too much. He pointed at the black iron rod, and then the spiritual power surged stronger, driving the black giant pillar straight towards the purple unicorn.
, smashing this beast's brains into pieces.
A group of people in the distance were watching. Seeing the old monk's domineering attack, they couldn't help but feel frightened. Qiu Yu secretly thought to himself, who is the king of the realm of concentration? Can the purple unicorn withstand such a blow?
, I hope it wins, otherwise a bunch of us will be out of luck.
Although in his opinion, people and animals all come here for the Buddha's fruit, which is not a good thing, but the old monk not only wants treasures, but also harms people. In comparison, Zi Qilin has some good intentions. If he wins this
Bao probably wouldn't do harm to others, so he hoped that the spirit beast could kill the old guy, so that there would be no further trouble.
Seeing the black giant pillar smashing towards him with such majestic momentum, Zi Qilin did not dare to neglect it. With a cold snort, white air flow emerged from its nostrils and instantly merged in the air to form a white animal bone. In terms of scale, it was larger than the giant pillar.
It smashed forward quite strangely.
The black giant pillar collided with the white animal bone again, and there was another bang, and the sharp edges were stirred up. The purple unicorn still had the upper hand, forcing the old monk to retreat.
The black dragon and beast claw behind also had a big explosion. Master Mingyue was shaken, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously slightly injured.
Even so, he had no intention of admitting defeat. After all, the Fuleng fruit was a once-in-a-lifetime treasure. Now that he had snatched it, how could it be stolen by others.
The purple unicorn was even more murderous and said in a deep voice: "Old guy, you are really tired of living, so go to hell!" In the roar, it spit out light balls one after another, and these light balls swelled in the wind and became huge.
, then exploded, and more than ten giant lizards with wings appeared in the air, swallowing purple-red cores in their mouths, and ran towards the old monk from different directions.
These lizards are six feet long, covered with blue scales, and the wings on their backs are as if they are made of metal. They are extremely vicious, as if they want to tear their enemies into pieces.
There were such ferocious beasts all around, and Master Mingyuan's eyes flashed with horror, and then he roared: "The Devil's Palm of Heaven and Buddha," and as he pushed out his left palm, the black iron rod was also swung, and eight beasts appeared around him.
A giant golden palm, five feet high, with eight black ghost claws mixed in it, forming the most powerful defense system.