The Path of Immortals

Chapter 958 Defending Xianmu Island 21 Days

On the side of Xianmu Island, the Hualong monks are fighting fiercely with the giant spirit monks. Although the half-dragon body of the Hualong monks is very strong, it is difficult to withstand the giant fists of the same-level giant spirit monks.

Fortunately, the dragon monks are good at working together to display their magical power, and the huge giant spirit monks are fighting alone. They see the very small dragons wandering around countless giants, transforming all kinds of real dragons and dealing with these giants.

Giants and dragons dance together, and the spiritual light is full of divine power. For a while, the two sides fought very fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.

Everywhere on Xianmu Island is a battlefield, some scenes are grand, and some are sporadic battles.

Huo Laoliu, a well-known demon of the Jishui leopard clan, was fighting with Huangshi Zhenren, a fellow monk of the Tuling clan. The two fought and retreated all the way to the foot of a mountain peak. There were dozens of escape lights jumping back and forth over the peak, accompanied by the splash of aura, which was

Huo Laoliu moved his mind and said to the other party, "This Tuling Taoist friend, how can you and I be a pawn like me to win the battle! Why don't you and I pretend to be entangled, so that you don't have to lose your life in the war!"

After saying that, Huo Laoliu reduced the wave attack slightly, but the mana of the body was doubled.

Huangshi Zhenren also reduced the offensive slightly and replied, "Ha ha, I also have this intention."

The two of them have a tacit understanding. They both attack with three points of strength and seven points of strength to defend. It is a practice of seeking no success and only to save their lives. Although the scene seems to be splashing and the fight is extremely lively, it is actually lingering, and it is difficult to tell the winner.

Many years later, I saw the descendants of Huo Laoliu's monks in the classics. I never dreamed that the "heroes" of those years also had such a disgraceful scene.

Fighting everywhere on Xianmu Island. Some are large-scale inter-ethnic confrontations, some are sporadic battles in twos and threes; some are fighting in blood and endless; some are safety first and try to fool around. Even the Mahayana monks in the sky, there are many selfish people who dare not attack each other with all their strength, but very tacitly test each other and delay the time.

But Ye Haolong and the other four people did their best to temporarily delay the innocence.

I don't know when the breath in the sky has gradually changed. Over a forbidden mountain peak, a purple spiritual cloud of dozens of miles in size condensed.

This purple spiritual cloud is rolling and turbulent, and it is extremely dense. There is a silky purple thunder arc jumping and flashing around. Make a crackling sound.

"What kind of magic power is this!" The people, the two demon monks and the spiritual monks near this mountain were all shocked and thought that this was a strange magic power sacrificed by the other party. They withdrew dozens of miles and left the peak far away.

The purple clouds rolled uncertainly, and suddenly with the loud thunder of the thunder of the sunny day, a purple thunder arc with thin arms shot out of the clouds, directly splitting into the peak and sink into the prohibition of the peak.

"Purple thunder? Is it the existence of some Mahayana period? Are you crossing the sky?" Several combined monks not far from the peak immediately recognized the origin of the purple cloud. Suddenly, he fled more than a hundred miles away for fear of being affected.

But strangely, although this is indeed the unique purple thunder disaster unique to Mahayana monks, it is very strange. There is no change in advance, and the coverage of this purple cloud is also relatively small, which is a little different from the rumored Mahayana disaster.

In addition, the purple thunderstorms under the moment are all splitting down one after another, and they have fallen into the peaks very accurately. There is no lightning strike elsewhere at all, which is far from the rumored scene of covering thousands of miles and tens of thousands of thunderstorms during the Mahayana thunderstorm.

Under the fists of the giant sky, Zhao Di, who was struggling to dodge, also noticed the scene thousands of miles away, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

This peak is exactly where the five elements of Nirvana array is located. The appearance of purple thunder indicates that Mo Xuanzi has passed the power of the law of the magic array, and he wants to advance to Mahayana. As long as he overcomes the power of the heavenly disaster of this law, he is the real monk in the early Mahayana!

Once Zhao Di also had such an opportunity, but he finally chose to give up. Now seeing that Mo Xuanzi has triggered a disaster, he is also a little relieved, a little worried, and a little regretful.

The power of the purple thunder is not bad. Can Mo Xuanzi stop it?

This idea just flashed in Zhao Di's heart and was quickly put aside. The giant's offensive was so fierce that he was flawless and distracted at all. Even with Zhao Di's strong body, he did not dare to bear it head-on. He could only use broken empty fists and flexible body skills to constantly move around the giant's sky and dodges. Occasionally, he waited for the opportunity to stab out a few condensed sword light and cut open blood mouths everywhere on the giant's body.

However, these blood mouths have no impact on the giant sky. The physical resilience of the giant spirit clan is really amazing. It is often between one or two breaths, and these wounds are completely healed, and no scars can be seen at all.

The huge waves rolled up by the ginseng ape demon repaired, wrapping the giant sky layer by layer. When the giant sky raised its hands and raised its feet, it had to break the entanglement of layers of huge waves first. Originally, the flexibility was very ordinary, so the movement was slower, giving Zhao Di a chance to dodge.

With such a half-column incense, the giant Tian has never been able to directly grasp Zhao Di and give a full blow to the front. Occasionally, some sharp boxing winds have passed, but Zhao Di is not afraid.

The giant tyrantian lost his patience, roared, ignored Zhao Di, suddenly raised his foot, and stepped on the surrounding huge waves fiercely.

This big foot stepped down like a huge mountain falling from the sky, which immediately crushed the huge waves and rolled up the boundless tsunami. An island not far away, which was no longer guarded by monks, was completely swallowed up by the boundless waves and disappeared under the tsunami.

The giant sky stepped a few steps in the sea, with a terrible wave, and was about to set foot on the shore.

Once this giant is set foot on Xianmu Island, the people on Xianmu Island will be very dangerous!

"Don't retreat! Continue to stimulate thousands of waves!" Zhao Di shouted and sprayed at the same time. The sun-killing gun was taken out by Zhao Di and flew to the chest of the giant sky, stabbing a shot in his heart.

Looking from afar, it looks like a trivial golden bee biting a strong man.

Big Ba Tian did not dare to ignore Zhao Di's shot. He immediately waved his huge palm and patted his chest!

A strong palm wind made Zhao Di extremely uncomfortable. If this palm made the giant hit the sky, he Zhao Di would definitely be shocked to death on the spot!

Zhao Di used the sun-extinguishing gun to deal with spiritual cultivation, but this giant sky, all his magic power is on the huge flesh, and his spiritual power is very ordinary, and he is not afraid of the sun-extinging gun.

In the crisis, Zhao Di did not dodge, but turned the gun, faced the huge palm slapped by the other party, shouted, flashed a dazzling golden light all over his body, and raised the gun and stabbed the palm of the palm.

"Puff!" With a sound, Zhao Di and the gun and people actually penetrated through the giant palm, which caused a wound several feet in the giant palm.

The giant was furious and ignored the pain of the wound. He turned his hands and grabbed Zhao Di. At the same time, he roared in his mouth, and a layer of invisible sound wave rippled here, distorting the void.

Zhao Di tried his best to dodge desperately before he escaped from the opponent's claws, and then was rolled by this invisible sound wave. Suddenly, a sharp pain came out of his brain like an explosion, and a trace of blood flowed out of his ears.

With a soft sound of "pooh", he did not dare to stay any longer. At the critical moment, Zhao Di stimulated the blood pills in his body, stimulated the shadow flash secret technique, turned into a blood mist, and escaped thousands of thousands of feet away.

Although Zhao Di was good at close combat, he was obviously not the opponent of the giant. He had to change his strategy, put away the sun-killing magic gun, and opened his mouth to spit out the fire of chaos.

The latter immediately turned into a ball of blue liquid beads and sank into the thousand layers of huge waves sacrificed by the ginseng ape demon cultivation. The giant wave suddenly changed its shape and spread up along the legs of the giant sky, wrapping the giant's half of the world, as if wearing a thick layer of blue armor below his waist.

More than ten thousand ginseng water ape demon cultivation, at the same time, the mana power is constantly injected into the Sishui array. The water attribute magic power contained in the huge wave is endless. Under the manipulation of Zhao Di, it tightly wraps the whole body of the giant sky.

The water armor is connected with the sea water, as if it were solidified, giving birth to a continuous force.

The giant Tian only felt that his legs were only caught by this layer of water armor, and he could not move. In addition to his anger, he struggled to hit the sea with his fists.

"Bun! Bang!"! Under the two punches, the huge wave soared into the sky, and the shackles of the water armor suddenly loosened slightly, but soon clung to the giant sky, which still made him unable to take a step forward.

Zhao Di tried his best to use his full-body mana to stimulate the water attribute magic power of the chaotic fire, and cooperated with more than ten thousand demons to trap the giant in the sea.

"Husband, let Meng Li help you!" Yun Mengli said in Zhao's divine consciousness.

Zhao nodded, Jin Xia rolled in his sleeve, and Yun Mengli's figure turned out.

Immediately, Yun Mengli immediately sacrificed the witch spirit scepter, and performed Zhu Youshu and Juling Moth to Zhao Di and several high-level demons. With the support of Yun Mengli, the mana of Zhao Di and several others increased a little, and the bondage of the water armor was more solid.

The giant sky fought vigorously against the water armor on his body, but the water armor was connected with the sea water. Half of the strength he exerted was deactivated by the sea. Although each punch stirred up boundless waves, the water armor was still tightly entangled, making the giant sky unable to move.

With more than ten thousand demon cultivation and Zhao Di, the first person in the Mahayana, they finally limited the terrible giant sky to the sea, but Zhao Di and others did not dare to be careless at all. Once the mana is loosened, the giant sky may break through the shackles.

Zhao Di couldn't help looking at the island. The purple disaster cloud was still chopping out purple thunder, which was full of water tank thickness. It seemed that it had reached the last moment!

(First update) (to be continued)