Chapter 377 In the sacrifice

The Yuanshen's magic power is to condense the stars of the sky, with Taiyin, the sun, seven kills, broken army, greedy wolves, and 28 stars in the mixed sky. The yin and yang melt into a furnace, and the two instruments are converted. The yin is frozen for thousands of miles, the frozen sea becomes a mountain, the yang is ten days in the sky, and the earth turns into magma. Although Pang Taishi's magic power is exhausted, according to With the power of the platinum knife to mobilize the spirit of Gengjin within a thousand miles, coupled with a pair of white tiger shen who has been struggling for years, he can only reluctantly resist the front. If he wants to fight back at this time, he can't do it anyway.

I have to keep turning my thoughts in my heart and think about other ways to deal with the enemy.

At the same time, Huangshigong was also swept by the starlight of Yuan Tu's ancestors. The white light was overwhelming, and tens of millions of starlight shot down like a rainstorm. In an instant, it was intertwined into a big net. Fishing in the lake and fishing in the sea was like fishing towards Huangshi Gong.

As soon as Yuan Tu's ancestor took action, it was a earth-shaking killing move. Yuan Shen condensed Zhou Tianxing's power and turned into a human form. Under one attack, he covered the four fields. There were no dead corners in the area at all. He had already trapped the three saints of the gathered soldiers to death. He couldn't fight without fighting. Huang Shigong just wanted to learn from Pang Taishi, and he also protected his body and escaped from the Yuanshen to the enemy Yuan to slaughter the ancestors, but in the end, he was a step slower. The white light all over the sky was like mercury, pervasive. His body was shrouded in a blink of an eye. In a hurry, he urged his mana and went down. He wanted to get out of the encirclement from below, and then used his magic power to fight back.

How do you know that the ancestor of Yuantu's cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man. Between the fights, the magic power is harmonious. If there is the wisdom of the yuan god, the other party changes, and he himself changes a lot. Seeing that Huangshi Gong retreats without fighting, he suddenly adds countless changes. After the starlight condenses into a net, he stretched out his hand again. Countless white lights into the sky and instantly turned into a red golden flame. It seems that the sun fell from the top of the head, rolling hot currents and pressing down. There was only one round in the two phases, which just wrapped the light of Huang Shigong's escape in the middle.

Finally, the red golden fireball, with a roar, the song of birds shook the sky, and the flames were raging. It immediately turned into a huge three-legged golden black, flying back and forth in the air, refining the fire, and crashing down like thousands of troops and horses.

In this way, the shen transformed yin and yang, turned into a real fire of the sun, stopped Huang Shigong's way, and then urged the white light around him. Obviously, he wanted to refine this soldier's martial arts saint into ashes and coke in one breath.

At the critical moment, Huang Shigong failed to escape the Yuanshen's enemy in time, and his physical movement of mana was a little suffocating. If one was not good, he was used by his opponent's magic power, wrapped up in groups, and it was impossible to escape again. There is a raging fire in all directions, the flames above the head are like the sea, the stars under the body are like a net, and the two are still rapidly rotating and approaching, like flying stone mills. If you really want to be ground on the flesh by these two magic power, I'm afraid that in a blink of an eye, it will be gasified into a fog, and it will be doomed.

Huang Shigong had to protect his body with innate qi first. A lot of milky white Zhenyuan spread all over his body and flew out of his tricks to resist the flames and starlight. However, the magic power of Yuan Tu's ancestor was so terrible. The sun's real fire burned everything and everything burned. I don't know how many strong enemies fell under this move.

Sure enough, as soon as the innate gas stood up, when it touched the golden flame, there was only a thorn in his ear, like a cracked silk. His innate gas, which was enough to resist the assassination of a flying sword, was burned out of countless big holes.

Seeing this, even the innate gangster of his own surname could not support it. In desperation, Huang Shigong had to be cruel and took out a tiger charm from his waist bag. The yellow orange and orange all over his body was shining, which seemed to be cast by red copper and thrown at it. The half of the tiger charm suddenly rose in the wind. Like the seng of Pang Taishi, he turned into a gorgeous tiger.

The tiger's feet are blowing, and the tiger's roar shocks the sky. In the movement, it seems that there are tens of thousands of troops accompanying each other. In an instant, it evokes the fierce spirit of evil spirits ubiquitous in heaven and earth, turning into a mass of black evil spirits, which barely resists the pressure of the starlight flame outside.

Huang Shigong is the leader of the military power conspiracy faction. In the first half of his life, he fought in the battlefield and killed people in the wild, but now he is based in the court, with the art of military power to help today's emperors and strategy the world. The half of the tiger charm on this side is the gift of today's emperor. It is stained with the spirit of Ziwei Emperor. With the blessing of the central emperor's luck, it can mobilize the army of the world and kill thousands of miles. Huang Shigong took this thing with him every day, nourished it with essence and temperature, and played with it in his hand. The pillow is like a surname, but now he is in danger, but he has to bear the pain and take it. He uses the secret method to stimulate the spirit of the dragon and tiger in it to temporarily resist the terrible killing of Yuan Tu Laozu.

"What a powerful Yuantu Taoist, this is just a wisp of the power of Yuanshen's manifestation. If the noumenon comes out, won't it take my life in one breath? No wonder he plundered the world in those years, and he was able to suppress many sacred people with his own strength, and he dared not come out!! Even if they are besieged by us today, I'm afraid that they will only be able to fight until the two supreme abilities of the Overturned Temple and the Shanyin Ghost Kingdom take action. However, these people are not all good people. I'm afraid that they will hinder our central imperial court. I still have to find a way to let them consume each other!!"

In contrast, Sun Wuzi, the youngest of the three, reacted the most peacefully at this time. Seeing that Yuan Tu's ancestor came fiercely, Pang Taishi and Huang Shigong were unable to fight back. At the same time, they thought to their hearts, but on the other hand, they took out a book from their waist, thirty-six bamboo slips, and the pen knife was carved like a dragon and snake, which seemed to be ancient. Park, as soon as it unfolds, the words are beaded, showing infinite changes. It was the "thirty-six skills" spring and autumn bamboo slips that he said that he would not leave beside him.

"Thirty-six skills of Huntian" was originally thirty-six magical spells in the form of soldiers. After it came to Sun Wuzi's hands, he touched the others, absorbed the experience of the ancestors of the past dynasties, integrated Confucianism, and went further. Thirty-six skills were all refined into a volume of spring and autumn bamboo slips, which can be used at will, and the wonderful use is endless. Now in the face of such a murderer as Yuan Tu Zu, he is in deep danger, so he has to take out the treasure at the bottom of the box as soon as he comes up.

In an exhibition out of thin air, countless characters appeared on the spring and autumn bamboo slips, converged into a torrent and flew out. With another finger, it split in the middle, and the light was shining, like a chain falling from the sky. Sun Wuzi hid his body in the middle of the character, and wanted to use the power of the sky to forcibly break through the starlight flame, break out of the wall, and then fight with Yuan Tu's ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Tu's ancestors had been calculating for a long time, and then changed. Suddenly, in the shadow of the time, there was a strange laughter. In an instant, the world was in all directions, and the magic sound was loud, and strange voices were everywhere. Sun Wuzi only felt that as soon as the voice entered his ears, his heart was shaken and bored. The Yuanshen, who was originally unbreakable, was about to struggle from his mud ball palace. Fly out of the body by yourself.

In a shock, he quickly calmed down and separated his mana to swim around his whole body. Then he felt a little better.

But it turns out that this is the power of the Yuantu ancestor to condense the stars in the sky, just like the magic sound of soul-dementation. As long as it is shaken, the starlight is stimulated with the power of the vowel of the yuan god. Even if the recipient condenses the yuan god, how deep the mana is, as long as the fire is not good, he will be called out of the soul out of thin air, and the drunken dream will die in the shadow.

Even if he is a top figure like Sun Wuzi, if he is not careful, he will definitely go.

In this way, the screams are endless, and the power of confusion is all over the space. Sun Wuzi is distracted. He not only needs to use the spring and autumn bamboo slips to use thirty-six skills to resist the starlight and true fire, but also to divide the mana to stabilize the mind. In a moment, the layers of treasure light on the spring and autumn bamboo slips dimmed, and the chains of Taoist characters are all pressed. System, how can we break through the encirclement?

The whole person had to be oppressed by Yuan Tu's ancestors together with Pang Taishi and Huang Shigong, and gathered together little by little.

Besides, the first blood rain had already turned into its original shape at this time, turned into a blood dragon with a head and tail stretching more than a thousand feet long, spitting out Xuanhuang Ruyi beads, changing and flashing and flying. Now there is Luohu in front of him to block the attack of Yuan Tu's ancestor. Naturally, he has no scruples to take action, and all the mana is poured into the dragon beads and moves. Like thunder, it fell like a mountain, rumbling all over the sky. In terms of momentum alone, it was even bigger than the other four people combined.

What can I do? The ancestor of Yuantu was also angry at this time and used his magical power to change. Although he was the power of one person, he could suppress the five top masters. The magic power of the Yuanshen stimulated the nine-day starlight, the white light was scrolling, and the real fire was blazing. In an instant, he turned a thousand miles of sky on Jiuzhong Xumi Mountain into a sea of fire, any of which was five No matter how people resist, they can only fall into it and struggle.

The three saints of the military family also knew that they would not be able to fight against Yuan Tu's ancestors. At the beginning, they made up their minds to attack in groups. However, they didn't expect that the opponent was so fierce. The three of them joined hands and attacked with all their strength. Unexpectedly, they could hardly stand it face to face, so they were trapped.

We have to get together, suffer to death, use their own magic power, and save ourselves first.

When Wang Chan saw Yuan Tu's ancestor show his divine power, he stretched out his hand and trapped the five people under his magic power. The three saints of the suppressed soldiers were unspeakable. Only Luo He seemed to have a calculation for a long time and was not too nervous.

As the ninth-ranked ancestor of the sea of blood, Luohu has been in charge of the sea of blood for thousands of years. His surname is deep and old. Although he has arranged countless means of cards, he only did not send it at this time. When the time came, Yuan Tu's ancestor showed a trace of flaws, and gave an order and a fatal blow. So now he only released the five divine baby swords in his hand, flying in the air, and the exquisite swordsmanship. Yuan Tu's ancestor urged the fire of Taiyin several times, but he could not enter for a while.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides rolled and fought fiercely for more than half an hour. Yuan Tu's ancestor saw that several people could not shrink, but only defended but did not attack. He was about to change the tactics and kill separately. Suddenly, his heart moved: "Someone is attacking the Beidou Heavenly Palace!!" -

(to be continued)