Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth: Sealing the Mountain Mist Turtle-backed Beast
The roaring ghost shadow wrapped around the tip of the halberd and let out bursts of miserable wails. The dragon halberd wrapped in the deep ghostly energy drew a sad arc in the void, like Mount Tai, slashing heavily at the mountain fog turtle-backed beast's forehead covered with tortoise shells.
boom!
A violent hurricane erupted from the place where the two collided, raising the sand and dust again. The black-purple ghost energy and the blue demonic energy collided to form a beautiful picture.
During the stalemate, a tearing sound sounded from the tip of the dragon halberd. The sound gradually spread, and the long and thin cracks split like spider webs. Pieces of gray-white tortoise shells cracked and fell, revealing the green-brown bull head of the Mountain Mist Turtle-backed Beast.
"Mou..."
The Mountain Mist Turtle-backed Beast roared in pain, its pupils were furious, and it twisted its head with force, its sharp horns filled with demonic energy pierced Yan Kuan, who was unable to resist, like a spear.
Seeing the horns getting closer and closer, Yan Kuan looked unfazed and relied on the reaction force of the dragon halberd to use the halberd as a support to flip his body upwards for half a circle. He stepped hard on the top of the mountain mist turtle-backed beast's bull's head and rose again.
On the other hand, the Shanwu Turtle-backed Beast trembled uncontrollably under Yan Kuan's pedaling and staggered back several meters.
There was no breath at all. When Yan Kuan's body rose up to make room, the golden fire rain filled the sky like thousands of sharp spears falling from the sky. The scorching flames fell on the mountain fog turtle-backed beast and lost its outer shell.
His head was in pain and he kept shaking his head.
"I'll kill you while you're sick."
Yan Kuan had a sneer on his face, and while the Mountain Mist Turtle was being harassed by the fire and rain, the dragon halberd in his hand pierced the tip of the halberd into the void, as if tearing the space apart, and a dark cold light cut a slit on the Mountain Mist Turtle's forehead.
A long and narrow bloody opening that runs through the entire face.
Holding back the severe pain, the mountain fog turtle-backed beast's red eyes burst out with two torrents of solid demonic power, hitting Yan Kuan's chest hard and knocking him away.
The demonic energy in the cylinder steamed, and the swelling body instantly shattered the ring of raging blue sea waves bound to it. The hoof palms hit the ground hard. Under the impact of the demonic force, the earth suddenly cracked open countless gaps, and rock thorns protruded from the ground.
"Golden Light Slash."
Chu Tian, who had never had a chance to take action, put his palms together, and the bright and dazzling golden light condensed in his palms and slashed down, cutting off all the rock thorns.
The palm of his hand slashed again, and the semicircular golden light cut through the clouds and mist, leaving traces of red marks on the closed eyelids of the Mountain Mist Turtle Beast.
"It's so difficult."
Chutian's face became very embarrassed when he saw that he had only slashed the fur of the Mountain Mist Turtleback Beast with all his strength.
Although he knew that there was a gap between himself and Shen Yuan, he did not expect that the gap in strength would be so big.
Facing the siege of numerous demon-sealing masters, the Mountain Mist Turtle-backed Beast was gradually exhausted by the wasted energy, even though its strength was superb in defense. Its majestic and huge body fell to its knees little by little.
Blood flowed from the wounds all over the body and pooled on the ground.
"Mou... hateful reptile."
The Mountain Mist Turtle-backed Beast knelt down on the ground, blinking its scarred eyelids with difficulty. Its two tough horns had already been broken off at the tip, and its demonic power had also collapsed.
On the other hand, Lin Mo, Zhang Qing and others were now covered in blood and dust, with sweat stains slowly flowing down their foreheads.
Looking at the Shanwu Turtleback Beast in front of them, which was already at the end of its battle, everyone's eyes flickered. As if they had agreed upon it, they all stopped the attack and just watched quietly.
Chu Tian's eyes swept across vaguely, and he quietly stepped back and put his palm into his chest pocket. Just when everyone calmed down, Chu Tian suddenly rose into the air, stretched out his palm into his arms and took out a gilt-edged stone.
bronze card.
As the economic giant of the Maritime Province, the Chu family naturally controls many precious props.
And this soul-sealing order is quite precious even among those props.
【Soul Sealing Order】
Quality: Treasure
Introduction: It can seal ownerless demon souls. The strength of the sealed demon soul can exceed the control limit of the caster, and the sealing power is stronger.
The introduction of the Soul Sealing Order seems simple, but it also represents its preciousness. Compared with ordinary soulless sealing talismans, the Soul Sealing Order has stronger sealing power and breaks the demon sealing master's understanding of demon souls. The critical limit of the seal.
If faced with a demon soul whose strength exceeds his Three Realms or more, Chu Tian could not even touch a single hair of the Mountain Mist Turtleback Beast even if he used up all the soulless sealing talismans in his hand.
"With this high-quality demon soul, our Chu family can find a better place even if we lose this blessed place."
Chu Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and his round pupils were staring straight at the soul-sealing order flying in the air. He quickly approached, and his clenched fingers turned pale.
"I expected you to lose your temper."
He raised his head and glanced at Chu Tian, who was already running away. Shen Yuan's lips curved into a disdainful arc but he didn't make any move. He just watched Chu Tian getting closer to the Mountain Mist Turtle Beast.
"Zhang Qing, can you bear it?"
At the moment when the Soul-Sealing Order bloomed and enveloped the Mountain Mist Turtle-back Beast, a violent wave of fire rose from the ground and formed numerous fire pillars, scattering the brilliance of the Soul-Sealing Order.
A pair of trembling wings condensed by flames appeared behind Zhang Qing. The fire feathers flapped in the sporadic firelight, causing heat flow and dragging Zhang Qing into an afterimage, approaching the mountain fog turtle-backed beast.
The pillar of fire spurted into the sky, exploded and shattered into clusters of flames, and then condensed into a huge flame palm, which fell from the sky and pressed firmly on the head of the still weak Mountain Mist Turtleback Beast.
"Zhang Qing! It's you again!"
Seeing the sea of fire coming towards him, Chu Tian quickly waved his hand and shot out a thin film of golden light in front of him, gritting his teeth and staring at Zhang Qing with an ugly face as the flames passed by.
"Even if I don't get it, I can't let you get it."
He opened his palms, and the rich and dazzling golden light gathered in Chu Tian's palms like countless light particles from the air.
Chu Tian clenched his teeth and opened his hands, trembling and squeezing the massive amount of golden light gathered in his palms. The blood vessels swelled and were exposed on the surface of the skin.
The bright golden light flashed like a lamp, reflecting the dim sky around. The sky-breaking glow was like a sky-breaking sword cutting off the sea of fire in front of him, and passed behind Zhang Qing in seconds.
Feeling the stinging chill on his back, Zhang Qing stepped hard on the void with his toes, erupting into bursts of sonic booms.
The whole body made the sound of rubbing against the load like an emergency braking train, and the body only had time to move half a meter to the left and soared into the air.
But even so, when the golden light flashed across, the dancing fire feathers behind Zhang Qing were divided into two halves and dissipated in the air like the surrounding trees.
Without stopping for much, Zhang Qing's peripheral vision saw Lin Mo and Shen Yuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exerting force.
Taking advantage of Chu Tian's obstruction, he jumped to a distance of less than thirty meters from the Mountain Mist Turtle-backed Beast. A soul-sealing order that also exuded spiritual light suddenly appeared in Shen Yuan's hand.
"dream."
Sensing the actions of the two, Zhang Qing cursed inwardly that his forbearance was still much worse than that of Shen Yuan, an old fox.
With Chu Tian hindering him, his chances of conquering the Mountain Mist Turtleback Beast were almost zero.
"If you can't take it away, then kill it."
The Phoenix Flowing Cloud Fan danced gracefully, and the giant flaming hand that originally controlled the Mountain Mist Turtle Beast dissipated and frantically absorbed the surrounding flames to form a flaming battle ax that cut through the sky and fell towards the Mountain Mist Turtle Beast's neck.