The horrible energy is like the light rushing out of the dark clouds, shooting in all directions. The breath of energy continues to rise, and the colorful energy dragons keep hovering around Xiaohong, and the dragons are chanting endlessly. The energy required to kill a true practitioner who is not in the great period is not high, because the defense of the true man is weaker than that of the fierce beast at the same level. The body of the fierce beast is comparable to a powerful magic soldier. When it comes to the fairyland, it is a beast-shaped artifact, and the whole body is full of magic soldiers, which is the most terrible place of the fierce beast.
The practitioners are better than fierce beasts in long-range attacks, but slightly inferior in defense. Compared with fierce beasts, practitioners have an advantage in soul defense, while fierce beasts are slightly stronger in material energy defense. Canglongyin is a material energy attack, but after all, it is a cultivation in the Dacheng period, and Xiaohong also needs about 70% or 80% of the energy.
The monk also knew that he was condensing a powerful attack. Once he took action, it would be a thunder blow, but he was entangled by two splits and could not free his hands to deal with Xiaohong at all. He could only watch Xiaohong gather a powerful attack.
"How can there be such a magical power in the world? The breath of this split can't tell whether it's true or false at all, and it also has more than 70% of the cultivation of the body. It's terrible!" The monk was only frightened when he saw the two points behind him. He didn't know that if the shadow dance was practiced to perfection, each split would have the same cultivation as the body, but the upper limit was four.
And the situation of hundreds of millions of splits mentioned by Huanling is only one ten thousand of the cultivation of the ontology. Xiaohong can now distinguish hundreds of splits, but none of them are more practical. In fact, there is a saying that the illusion did not tell Xiaohong that the original intention of this move is to escape for life. So many splits disperse everywhere, and the breath is the same. Which one to chase? It's an excellent magic skill to escape. If Xiaohong knew it, I'm afraid he would no longer use the shadow dance from now on.
When the monk had a headache for the shadow dance, Xiaohong sighed his shortcomings and sighed in his heart, "If the shadow dance is cultivated to Xiaocheng, three splits, plus my master, I can use the method of sealing the four elephants, even if I dare to fight during the disaster period." If the monk knew this, he didn't know whether the latter would immediately explode and die.
The electric tongue spread out of the fleeing repairman, and the energy of thunder and lightning in the air seemed to be attracted by a big magnet and kept converging on the repairman. He also tried his best, and he didn't believe that his great-term practitioners could not even take a small practitioners in the silent period, although this silent practitioners were a little too strong.
Countless electric tongues gushed out of the repairman, scattered in the air, crisscrossed, intertwined with a thunder and lightning dragon.
"Roar!"
Thunder and lightning Canglong roared at Xiaohong, and the sound waves were shocking and unstoppable. And the colorful energy dragon surrounding Xiaohong was unwilling to show weakness and roared at him. Suddenly, the dragon chanted the sky and went straight up to the sky.
"The momentum is scary, but I don't know how powerful it is?" Xiaohong sneered, and the energy in his hand also gathered to the highest point. At the same time, he also gave the repairer the same time to condense energy. He depends on the extent of his strongest attack.
The thunder and lightning dragon formed by countless electric tongues hovered in the air. It was ten meters long and composed of pure lightning energy and slid in the air. Even if Xiaohong was far away, he felt a little numbness on his body. If it is attacked head-on, the result can be imagined. I'm afraid that it will be instantly electrolyzed into a factor of air, a part of the aura of heaven and earth. Xiaohong sneered on his face, but his heart was tight. This was the full blow of the great-term practitioner, and it was impossible for him to deal with it carelessly.
Xiaohong's hand tightened and added another 90% of Yuanli, so that it was close to 90% Yuanli, and he did not dare to joke about his life.
The attacks of both sides were brewed to the peak. Xiaohong's mind moved, and the two splits rushed to the practitioner left and right.
"Roar!"
I won't move if the enemy doesn't move, and I will move first if the enemy moves. As soon as the practitioner saw Xiaohong's two split attacks, he controlled the thunder and lightning dragon to move faster and swam around him carefully. The one on the left was directly patted with aura and dissipated between heaven and earth by the dragon, and the one on the right was caught by the dragon and smashed with a bang.
Seeing this, Xiaohong felt that the desperate blow of the master was really terrible. It seemed that he was too arrogant and looked down on others. Yes, as a huge mat on the way to practice and a huge watershed on cultivation, how can it be so simple?
However, this can't stop Xiaohong's footsteps. If he is strong, he will be strong. If he is strong, he will be strong. Even if there are thousands of difficulties in front of him, he will be crushed and become flying ashes.
"I don't believe it!" Xiaohong roared, and a golden man who looked like Xiaohong appeared again out of thin air, but the golden man who appeared this time was a little vague and even trembling, and would disappear at any time. Most of Xiaohong's mind is controlling the dragon seal in his hand. This magic power is very dangerous. If the condensed energy explodes in his own hands, it will be called a tragedy.
Seeing that the gold would disappear at any time, Xiaohong's eyes suddenly turned into purple-eyed silver pupils. Xiaohong found that in addition to making him practice and feel the law more quickly and effective, he also found that these eyes could make his control of his power more accurately. As soon as these eyes came out, the golden man immediately stabilized, and the golden man's right hand also turned into a colorful color, and he could faintly see a mini colorful energy dragon swimming in his arms.
That is the more powerful ability in the dragon seal, the dragon arm. Because it was close to 90% of his own energy, Xiaohong's cultivation of the dragon seal was not yet hot, so he did not dare to use the dragon arm with his own arm, but chose the energy gold man.
"Bomb him to death!" Xiaohong's face was ferocious and pointed to the thunder and lightning roaring. The golden man stepped out step by step, and the silver light in Xiaohong's eyes burst out, maning the huge golden man about ten meters high to meet the thunder and lightning dragon.
"Roar!"
The thunder and lightning dragon roared at the golden man, and the golden man raised his right arm, like a nine-day god king, staring at the world, and the colorful energy in his right arm bloomed. He hit the thunder and lightning Canglong's head fiercely, and the space was wrinkled and rippled. Thunder hit Canglong's head fiercely.
"Hold him, bombard him..." Xiaohong's eyes were dazzling, and his heart roared.
"Bite him to death." The monk roared like a madman in his heart.
When the two roared in their hearts, the dragon and the golden man collided. In the end, Xiaohong is slightly superior, which is close to 90% of his own Yuanli, and condenses with the method of magic power, which contains the five elements of law. With purple eyes and silver pupils, this blow can be said to be shocking. Thunder and lightning dragon could not even stop it with a move, and its head was scattered and turned into pure lightning energy, but it immediately condensed again, but its momentum was obviously much weaker.
"How is it possible, how is it possible..." The master of Dacheng felt incredible. He lost to Taoism. If his Taoism is at the level of immortality, then Xiaohong's Taoism is at the level of artifact. This is the gap between ordinary Taoism and magic-level Taoism. This is the foundation of the leap-level challenge and even killing the opponent. Just like a powerful magic weapon, he can also kill the adult practitioners by giving Xiaohong an artifact.
"No!" The monk was unwilling to roar, and his breath rose rapidly, desperately carrying the thunder and lightning dragon to Xiaohong.
"Damn it, this demon sect is so annoying. If you can't beat it, you will explode. If you can't beat it, you will explode in the Dacheng period, you bastard." Xiaohong controlled the golden man to stop the crazy repairman, and he quickly got into the tearless city, and then controlled the tearless city to turn into a dust flying in the air. This is the illusion ability of the tearless city, which can transform tens of millions.
Xiaohong suddenly disappeared, and the monk was stunned, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly swept around crazily. However, there was no Xiaohong in the air except Longsa and his companions. Xiaohong suddenly disappeared in front of himself, and the monk unwillingly looked up to the sky and roared, turning into ashes in the air. The self-detonation power of the Dacheng period is amazing, like twelve typhoons passing by, and the radius is in a mess.
"Finally it's over." Xiaohong came out of the tearless city after the monk blew himself up and looked around with lingering palpitations. The self-explosion of the practitioners in the Dacheng period. Thinking about Xiaohong, he felt frightened and sweated coldly.
"It's you next." Xiaohong looked maliciously at another man who fought with Longsa.
PS: Next, write the second chapter. The name of this chapter is really hard to think about, so it's divided into upper, middle and lower, sin...