Chapter 514 In addition to alchemy, I can also set up formations
On the vast river surface, the one-horned dragon stirred up the wind and waves, and six water dragons suddenly rose from the horizontal surface, heading towards Xiang Zongping to attack and kill him.
Xiang Zongping's face was as gloomy as ink, his whole body was rolling with spiritual energy, his hands suddenly spread out and he made fists, and his strength exploded, bursting all six water dragons in front of him.
Water splashes everywhere.
A black shadow flashed over.
"Bang——" Xiang Zongping was knocked away by the dragon's tail and slammed into the rock wall dozens of meters away.
Taking advantage of the victory, the one-horned dragon opened its mouth and spewed out fishy liquid.
A loud noise erupted from the rock wall, and he punched Zongping. A dozen huge rocks were rolled over and smashed towards him. Before they hit the target, they were corroded and turned into plumes of black smoke.
"What a powerful poison!"
Xiang Zongping narrowed his eyes coldly.
Taking advantage of this gap, he glanced at the battlefield next to him.
Three people at the top of the Golden Core Realm were already fighting together with Tang Ming, and they cooperated with each other tacitly to firmly gain the upper hand.
"Fortunately, we brought four people at the top of the Golden Core Realm, otherwise we would have failed again today."
"Tang Xuantian, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being arrogant. A master of alchemy dares to leave the city alone."
Xiang Zongping sneered.
"Hiss~" The one-horned dragon roared, its horn flashed with cold light, turned into spikes and slammed into it.
Xiang Zongping's expression changed slightly, and he moved quickly to avoid it. Amidst the loud noise, a huge black hole appeared on the rock wall behind him.
The dragon's single horn almost pierced the rock wall.
Xiang Zongping took a deep breath and ignored the battle situation on Tang Ming's side. He concentrated his mind and fought with the dragon with all his strength.
..."Shua!"
The sword light is sharp.
A fierce man with two finger-long scars on his cheek swung out his sword, and the sword light came instantly.
Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent, and the Shura Flying Sword directly struck down the sword light. Qi and blood surged from behind again, and two body cultivators came together to attack him.
"Huh, it's really scary to fight against three peak Golden Cores with the Foundation Establishment Realm."
"However, this is a life-and-death battle, to the death!"
The stern man laughed evilly, formed a sword formula in his hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly surged out, taking advantage of the moment when Shura's flying sword intercepted the sword light.
Phew! The flying sword came and pierced Tang Ming's face.
At the same time, a roar erupted from behind, and the fists of the two body cultivators suddenly fell.
The three people cooperated very closely, giving Tang Ming no chance to breathe.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The ground beneath Tang Ming's feet exploded again, and the force of his fist exploded, triggering a violent aftermath that directly crushed his upper body clothes into pieces.
"Um?"
A man with a Chinese character facial expression slightly changed his face.
After Tang Ming's clothes were minced, his muscles were not very strong but even, and his skin shone with a strange green light. The green light turned into dozens of lines, outlining a formation.
Physical power - "Rune Armor"! This scene is extremely weird.
The punches of the two physical cultivators were directly blocked by these green light formations.
"Hold him!"
"This person is weird and can be immune to most physical attacks!"
The stern man shouted in a low voice, and his long sword suddenly flashed a bloody light, with murderous intent boiling over him.
Whoa! The fierce sword intention stirred up the wind and clouds, and the blood glow on the sword tip became more and more vivid.
Sword repair is the most aggressive.
This is an iron law that has long been confirmed by the cultivation world.
"Seal the way!"
Guo Zi Mian Xiu shouted angrily: "He Cheng, don't let him escape."
"good."
He Cheng nodded solemnly.
I saw him take a sharp breath, his body surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his thick arms directly hugged Tang Ming, holding him tightly in place.
"Celestial Phenomenon Captures the Dragon"! He Cheng's arms swelled three times and became thicker than his thighs.
The Celestial Elephant and Dragon Capturing Technique is a unique secret technique of the He family in Jinling. It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can transform the celestial image into a dharma body and capture a giant dragon alive.
Even if He Cheng has not cultivated to the extreme, if he uses the secret technique at this time, even if he is in the Nascent Soul realm, he can catch one or two.
"It's done!"
The three golden elixir realm monks were overjoyed.
The sword cultivator looked fiercely and activated his sword skills to attack and kill suddenly.
At this critical moment.
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth.
"Ridiculous."
"Didn't you do your homework before coming here?"
Tang Ming chuckled softly: "In addition to refining elixirs, I can also set up formations."
Finished talking.
Fluctuations of spiritual energy suddenly surged out from under his feet, and the spiritual energy burst out of the ground and turned into a six-pointed star formation.
"Shake the Earth!"
Tang Ming whispered two words.
Rumble! The earth shook and the mountains shook. Within a radius of ten meters, a thick layer of earth was shaken away. The soil instantly solidified and turned into a wall.
The flying sword flew through the air, penetrating layer after layer of earth walls.
But every time a layer of earth wall is penetrated, a new earth wall condenses and forms.
Destruction and rebirth, seemingly endless.
The speed of the flying sword slowed down, and the fierce man's face turned pale, and his strength gradually faded away. The secret technique he used before would naturally not last long.
"Damn it!"
He Cheng's complexion changed drastically, and there was a burst of blood in his face.
Squeak! His thick arms were like a horned dragon, contracting instantly.
"Quickly, attack his head. The formation master relies on his spiritual thoughts to cast the formation, which will shock his brain and make him unable to form the formation."
He Cheng yelled at Guozi Mianzixiu.
The Chinese character face and body repairman reacted, jumped into the air, and his burly body fell like a meteorite. He held his iron fist in his waist and shot out in an instant.
"Ridiculous."
Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and there were wisps of black mist lingering behind him.
"Roar——" A violent dragon roar resounded across the sky.
The black mist boiled, and a pair of violent and bloodthirsty dragon eyes, like red lanterns, suddenly appeared in the black mist.
The black dragon soul clung to Tang Ming's back.
The black dragon's breath and the ghost fire dragon's breath surged instantly, igniting He Cheng's entire body. Especially the arms that held Tang Ming became the focus of attention.
"ah!!"
He Cheng let out a shrill scream.
The muscles in his arms were burned and melted, blood vessels burst, and even the bones were burned black.
The Dark Fire Dragon Breath is the innate magical power of the black dragon clan. It can not only burn the body, but also roast the soul.
"Damn it, could there be another dragon?"
Xiang Zongping's eyelids twitched wildly in the distance and he subconsciously looked back.
Then he saw an illusory black dragon clinging behind Tang Xuantian. The bloodthirsty and violent dragon eyes exuded a terrifying aura. The power of the dragon was even more terrifying than the one-horned dragon in front of him.
My mind was shaken and my defenses were relaxed.
Bang! Seizing the opportunity, the one-horned dragon flew towards Zongping with a swing of its tail. The dragon's tail even secreted fishy body fluids, which clung to his body and corroded him.
"Evil beast!"
Xiang Zongping was furious and quickly restrained himself, not daring to be distracted again.
the other side.
The moment the Dark Fire Dragon's Breath appeared, He Cheng's whole body twitched in pain.
"Hurry, I can't hold on anymore!"
"Quick!"
He Cheng screamed again and again, and the mark where his fingers were interlocked fell off a little.
The expressions of the Chinese-faced monk and the swordsman changed slightly, and they launched attacks one after another.
But it's too late.
"Bang!"
Tang Ming suddenly shook, and the Qingming Dao body started to move.
With a loud bang, He Cheng's arms exploded, and the flesh and blood splattered everywhere were burned up by the dragon's breath before they even hit the ground.