Chapter 959 Defending Xianmu Island The Wrath of 22 Stars

"Crack!"

In a shocking thunderbolt, the last purple thunderbolt, which was a little thick, was hit from the disaster cloud and sank straight into the peak.

"Ho~" There was an exclamation full of pain from the peak, and the sound spread thousands of miles.

Zhao Di's heart jumped. This is the voice of Mo Xuanzi!

However, after a while, Zhao Di was relieved, because the disaster cloud did not dissipate, but after a roll, it turned into a trickle drizzle and fell into the peak.

In a moment, the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed, and the mountain peaks were clear again, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Di knew that Mo Xuanzi had successfully survived the disaster. As long as he passed the next mental and magic experience, he would become a real Mahayana monk!

The experience of the heart demon can be a long life for the person who is robbed, but for outsiders, it is only a few breaths.

Not long after, a red and blue aura flashed in the prohibition of the mountain peaks, and it was Mo Xuanzi who flew out of it.

"Brother, you finally succeeded!" Mohan Fairy had already guarded near the mountain with thousands of monks. After seeing Mo Xuanzi flying out, she immediately cried with joy.

"How long has it been since this meditation? Unexpectedly, the spiritual army has attacked the island. Fortunately, it's not too late for my brother!" Mo Xuanzi smiled, glanced around, and immediately understood the situation.

In the sky, the Mahayana period exists and is being caught and compared. The three sacred monks of Daming Temple are slightly difficult to deal with the two spiritual ancestors.

And here in Zhao Di, there is actually a very conspicuous giant, who is also a Mahayana monk, but he was actually confined to the sea by Zhao Di and a group of demons.

Mo Xuanzi didn't think too much. He turned into a rainbow and flew to Zhao Di.

"You are strictly guarding here to prevent the spiritual army from attacking this mountain." After the Mohan fairy ordered, she followed Mo Xuanzi and also flew to Zhao.

"Congratulations to Brother Mo for advancing the Mahayana!" As Zhao Di urged the mana, he smiled at Mo Xuanzi.

"Brother Zhao has more opportunities than poverty. Why did he give up? Is it because the war is tight?" Mo Xuanzi frowned and asked, although he had advanced Mahayana, and Zhao Di was still a combined monk, he did not change his name.

Zhao Di shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's a long story. This giant's body is extremely strong. Brother Mo is about to help!"

Mo Xuanzi nodded, raised his hands, and the blue spiritual light sank into the sea. Suddenly, there were layers of huge waves, wrapped around the legs of the giant sky, making the man even more unable to move.

The giant was furious, opened his mouth and roared, and layers of invisible sound waves spewed out of his mouth and rolled up to the demons on the shore.

Mo Xuanzi hurriedly took out the original magic weapon Taiji Eight Mirror. Under a flash of the latter's spiritual light, it turned into a giant of a hundred feet, across the air, shooting out the red and blue aura, defeating and disintegrate the invisible sound waves.

"What a strong mana, it is worthy of the existence of the Mahayana period!" Zhao Di was stunned. Although Mo Xuanzi had used the Taiji Eight Mirror in front of Zhao Di many times before, it was simply the same as the power exerted this time.

"The giant spirit monk has all his magical power on the flesh. If he can damage his body, it will not be difficult to deal with it!" The Mohan fairy had arrived and sent a voice to Zhao Di and others.

After receiving the support of Mo Xuanzi, Zhao Di's pressure suddenly became much less. After meditated for a moment, he replied, "How can I hurt this person's body? The immortal body of the giant spirit clan has an amazing recovery ability. Even if it cuts off its hands, I'm afraid it can immediately grow another pair.

"How about using poison?" The Mohan fairy said.

Zhao Di frowned and said, "After all, this man is a Mahayana monk. He is not afraid of idle poison at all. Before the close combat with him, the poison on his body had already spread a lot secretly, but it did not have much impact on this person.

The Mohan fairy turned around and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "There must be a lot of ruthless fruits on Zhao Daoyou. Let's use it!"

"There are indeed some!" Zhao Di was slightly stunned, and still took out several magic grass with long grape-like fruits.

"In fact, this ruthless fruit is not only used to refine the heartless elixir, but also a strong medicine that stimulates poison. However, the conditions of use are very mysterious. The Mohan fairy smiled, gathered a sunset between her fingers, and went to her arm.

Smediatly, a lot of blood flowed out of her jade arm, dripping on the fruit of ruthlessness.

Zhao Di immediately thought of the leopard girl silver beads. At the beginning, he was accidentally poisoned, which was very similar to the situation in front of him.

Mohan Fairy said solemnly, "It must be the blood of a virgin full of resentment in order to make the ruthless fruit have the magical effect of promoting toxicity. As long as Zhao Daoyou takes out the highly poisonous poison and stains these ruthless fruits and blood, it is enough to evolve extremely toxic poisons in a short time.

Zhao Di, who had experienced the power of the ruthless fruit, cut his arm without hesitation, and flowed out some of a variety of poisonous blood, mixed with the ruthless fruit and so on.

Then, Zhao Di took out the sun-extinguishing gun, and the tip of the gun slapped on the fruit of the ruthless fruit, which was immediately stained with all kinds of blood and poison.

"Brother Mo, trap this person!" Zhao Di said, his body shook, turned into a golden meteor, and stabbed the giant.

Mo Xuanzi exerted his mana to the extreme according to his words, and suddenly there were surging waves, like stretching out countless giant hands, tightly "hugging" the body below the giant's chest.

The giant was anxious and angry. He patted his palms repeatedly, hitting the sea water around him, while patting the flying Zhao Di.

Zhao Di's figure suddenly stopped, and the magic power in his body was stimulated in an instant. The golden light flashed on his body, and his arms waved vigorously. The sun-killing gun turned into a golden lightning, facing the palm of the giant sky.

"Puff!" The golden gun pierced through the palm of the hand, but for the huge palm, the golden gun penetrated out, just like being pricked by a small flying needle, which was not a problem at all.

However, a moment later, the giant suddenly clenched the palm of his hand, his face turned black, and he roared in pain.

"Here comes the opportunity!" Zhao Di moved his mind, recalled the golden gun and put it away. Then the sleeve robe shook, and a square piece of jade and seal flew out.

The jade seal rose in the wind, and the precious light emitted naturally took shape and turned into a lifelike yellow dragon, hovering on the jade seal, looking arrogant. With the eyes of the world, he looked at everyone around him.

At this time, I don't know how magical power the giant Tian has used. His eyes are as red as blood, and a trace of blood appears on his face, which is driving the black gas back.

Under the blessing of witchcraft such as Yunmengli's Zhu Youshu, Zhao Di injected all the mana of his whole body into the four-square jade seal. The jade and seal were suddenly as huge as a hill, and they were still growing.

A desolate atmosphere is emitted from this jade seal, making the monks within a hundred miles around have an indescribable feeling of suffering.

"Desolate and dead, half of the mountain seal!" Mo Xuanzi's heart moved, and he saw at a glance that the star seal now sacrificed by Zhao Di had integrated the half-mountain seal, and even its desolate death had been preserved.

However, in order to preserve this desolateness, Zhao Di did not put this new star seal into his body to sacrifice, so that these desolateness would not be resolved by the boundless Buddha power in his body.

The giant is worthy of being a giant spirit monk in the Mahayana period. In just a few breaths, the black gas on his face has been forced to retreat, and the wound on his palm is returning to spray black poisonous blood out, as if he is driving the poison out of the body.

However, at this time, Zhao Di's star seal is already thousands of feet in size, and the dark pressure is over the top of the giant sky, like a suspended mountain.

On the star print, the yellow light flashes, and the stars in the night sky are particularly dazzling.

Suddenly, these stars suddenly flashed, and the brightness surged, as if there was boundless anger.

"The Wrath of the Stars!" This is the name of the magic power taken by Zhao Di for the star seal. Under the incomparable spiritual pressure, the star seal fell sharply, just like the stars falling with the night sky.

The giant sky, who couldn't move, watched the giant seal fall. At the moment he touched the giant seal, the barrenness fell into the body of the giant sky.

"Desolate and dead? How could the illusory treasure be in the hands of the human monks in this period of the combation period? Did the illusory die under his hands? The giant's heart was cold, and the last idea was born in his mind.

In the loud noise, the star stamped heavily and smashed the giant who was thousands of feet high directly into the depths of the seabed, and his body suddenly collapsed completely.

The boundless waves rolled up, and the huge waves rushed the formation of the demons on the shore to dozens of miles away. The demons suddenly dispersed. At the same time, the giant sky disappeared without a trace.

Although his body is claimed to be immortal, as long as there is a trace of vitality, it can be resurrected, but the desolate dead spirit restrains it to death, and the last trace of vitality is also swallowed up by the desolate dead spirit.

Zhao Di's face was pale, and he sacrificed the star seal, which consumed almost all his mana. If it hadn't been for the assistance of Yun Mengli, he would not have been able to show the anger of the stars with all his current cultivation!

"Trough cake!" Zhao Di exclaimed and put away the jade seal. At the same time, the golden glow rolled up and protected Yun Mengli in the Tongtian Tower again.

Then, several rainbows rushed down from the sky, which were Ye Haolong, Mo Youzi, Menghui Fairy, Master Brahma and Lingzu Wuxie.

Mo Youzi's face was pale, and there were a lot of blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"Half the mountain seal! The void is indeed killed by you!" The spiritual ancestor shouted angrily, and the spiritual light in the blue shadow flashed into an incredible speed shuttle, and was about to hit Zhao Di.

"Go!" In Zhao Di's ear, the sound of dreaming of a fairy suddenly came, and then he tightened inexplicably, and it turned out to be an invisible rope that bound him tightly.

"Tie the fairy rope!" Zhao Di was stunned, and the rope was pulled. His figure involuntarily disappeared in the same place. The next moment, he appeared thousands of feet away, forcing away the innocent shuttle to strike.

"Innocent senior, dealing with a junior in the fit period, actually using the treasure of Xuantian, won't it make people laugh!" A loud voice came from a distance. On a mountain peak, I don't know when there was an old man with a crane hair.

(Second update)