"This, I'm afraid, is not good. This kind of vicious fight would be very taboo if there are others watching." The centipede devil next to him, who was about the same strength as him, had some hesitation on his face.
"What's wrong? Let's just watch from a distance and not get involved directly." Qinghuan Yaoyang was a little unable to hold back.
"Be patient and go back to the cave." Just as Qinghuan Yaoyang showed signs of moving, a powerful and powerful spiritual thought swept over him. The Qinghuan Yaoyang jumped in shock. The power of his spiritual consciousness had reached
reached a height that was difficult for him to reach at this time.
"I think we should go back. In the midst of such a fierce fight, the other party still has time to warn us, and obviously has some spare power. If we really piss the other party off, we can't afford to offend an enemy of this strength." The Hundred-footed Demon Root looked on.
The degree of panic is even worse than that of the Green Ring Demon Duck.
At this time, above the nine heavens, the rolling clouds were shattered and shook like a tide. The central area of the fight was still more than six or seven hundred miles away from the two. Even with the eyesight of the two green-ringed duck demons, they could not see through the clouds.
When looking at the specific situation inside, I can only roughly sense a few waves of varying strength. When the opponent is fighting, his spiritual consciousness can still notice the two of them, the Hundred-footed Demon and the Green-ringed Demon Duck, who are six to seven hundred miles away.
After looking at each other, they immediately retreated. The Black Duck Pond was sealed, and no junior members of the Black Duck Pond were allowed to enter or exit. As for the surging beast tide, they were only frightened, and the Green Ring Demon Duck was too lazy to pay attention to it at this time.
Guy.
The one who warned these two monsters in the early stage of the Fusion Realm was naturally Lu Xiaotian. As Wu Changlian and the blood-crying mosquito demon were fighting fiercely, there was no way he could be distracted. Only a powerful soul like Lu Xiaotian could
Always keep vigilant against external objects. However, although his soul is strong at this time, the mana and blood power in his body are relatively limited. No matter how strong his spiritual consciousness is, there is a limit to the increase in combat power. At this time, he is fighting fiercely.
, apart from scaring existences like the Green Ring Demon Duck, it doesn’t have much effect.
In order to avoid those distracting monsters, two people and one monster would hit the ground from the sky from time to time, and then turn into the clouds. Lu Xiaotian didn't want other monsters to see his monster-suppressing tower, and Wu Changlian and the blood-crying mosquito monster didn't want to have twists and turns in their lives.
, fighting all the way for tens of thousands of miles, back and forth, fighting fiercely above the void, deep between the clouds, until the clouds collapsed.
Wu Changlian has been practicing so far, and his strength is indeed very strong. Although Lu Xiaotian has made great progress in the Eight Halberds of the Wilderness over the past hundreds of years, he can only rely on constantly absorbing the spirit of the monster beasts in the Fusion Realm to barely fight with him at this time.
Lu Xiaotian was surprised at Wu Changlian's strength at this time, but Wu Changlian was not in a very bad mood at this time. In the situation where Lu Xiaotian succeeded, he and the blood-crying mosquito demon teamed up to try their best, but they had no choice but to win over Lu Xiaotian. This was still
Lu Xiaotian was protecting Ye Ziyu, whose sword body was shattered. At this time, although Wu Changlian had a slight advantage in the fierce battle with Lu Xiaotian, this advantage was completely offset by the purple-gold arc-flashing battle armor on Lu Xiaotian's body.
Already.
What makes it even more distressing is that even the blood-crying mosquito demon, which has greatly improved in strength, is clearly unable to hold it back now.
Compared with Wu Changlian, the Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon was obviously not as good as the Demon Suppressing Tower. Facing the clumsy Demon Suppressing Tower, the Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon not only failed to threaten Lu Xiaotian, but was trapped in the area of seven Demon Suppressing Towers.
Inside.
At this time, the more the blood-crying mosquito monster fights, the more frightened it becomes. Although his speed is not as good as some monster birds, it still has a lot of advantages compared with ordinary humans. But at this time, the seven demon-suppressing monsters
Each tower occupied a corner, and the surrounding area seemed to be a Buddhist realm. Even the momentum he released was suppressed. The towering Demon Suppression Tower had sealed him within a fixed airspace.
Being sealed in the airspace surrounded by seven towers, Lu Xiaotian had a stern look on his face. The man and the demon were really powerful together, and even he did not dare to easily launch the strongest attack, the blood-crying mosquito demon's red crystal
After the demon prism and the blood mosquito sting merged and penetrated, it was extremely difficult for Lu Xiaotian, who was one against two, to completely capture its energy and lock on the demon.
Although the seventh-level pagoda is very powerful, as the final means, it should not be used lightly, otherwise it will be missed with all its strength, and the blood-crying mosquito demon and Wu Changlian will seize the opportunity to counterattack. The disadvantage is that the whole game will be lost. Follow
Lu Xiaotian had to be cautious again and again in this fight between a man and a monster.
However, up to this point in the fight, the Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon's magic power was obviously not as refined as Lu Xiaotian's. Lu Xiaotian's advantage gradually expanded. By the time the Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon reacted, it was already trapped within the tower area blocked by seven demon-suppressing towers.
Each demon-suppressing domain was lit up to the fourth floor, and the ancient silver brilliance was solemn and majestic. The tower lights joined together to form a huge *Buddha seal, which slowly fell from the void. It seemed slow, but it gave the blood-crying mosquito demon
A feeling that the sky is almost falling.
"Seventh Level Pagoda!" As his advantage against the blood-crying mosquito demon further expanded, Lu Xiaotian felt that the time was ripe. Within the Buddha Seal, seven Buddhist auras, including Dou Zhan Monk, Guangming Zun, Black Sky Supreme Saint, and Vajra Seal, were intertwined.
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The blood-crying mosquito demon's violent eyes widened, and the red light beams emitted by the red crystal demon prism continued to bombard the Buddha seal. Several blood mosquito stingers also stabbed out like phantoms, and a wave of light rippled on the Buddha seal.
The Buddha's light, however, quickly became calm like ripples. * The precious light gathered by the Buddha's Seal from the seven demon-suppressing towers sank slowly, but there was no trace of stagnation.
Buzz-----*The Buddha's Seal fell irreversibly, blocking the Blood-Crying Mosquito Monster. The Blood-Crying Mosquito Monster used its magic power to resist the *Buddha's Seal, but it still could not stop the Buddha's Seal from falling.
The big seal pressed down on the blood-crying mosquito demon, knocking it off the top of the clouds and plummeting towards the barren mountains on the ground. The seven demon-suppressing towers also surrounded it and plummeted towards the ground. Boom, a shrill scream.
Amidst the sound, the mountains shook. The Demon Suppression Tower hit the mountains and slowly sank.
At this time, Wu Changlian was even more crazy. The rolling sword wheels dispersed with a roar, and the entire sky was filled with rainbows, almost splitting the airspace into small disconnected pieces.
Fang Tian's painted halberd fell down frequently, and for a moment it was like a great desolation suddenly appearing, or like the sky collapsing, killing people for eternity. Desolate killing style, desolate dome style, several styles of the eight halberds understood by Lu Xiaotian were played one after another. Wu Changlian wanted to save the blood-crying mosquito.
Most of the demon's methods were blocked by Lu Xiaotian. Occasionally, there were a few sword energy. Lu Xiaotian was too busy to take care of it for a while, but he was directly carried down. The unparalleled spirit rainbow slashed on the Yuanmai Golden Armor, and the electric arc jumped on it.
It left several deep sword marks.
After all, Wu Changlian couldn't do anything to win over Lu Xiaotian, and at this time, the screams of the blood-crying mosquito demon that was knocked off the top of the clouds and fell into the rocks had faded. Wu Changlian looked up to the sky and sighed, all the calculations were in vain, nothing could be done, Wu Changlian stretched out his hand
With one move, the sky-filled rainbow turned into a flying sword, carrying Wu Changlian through the air.