Sky Against Dragon

Chapter 63 Ret over the sky with air

Looking at the other side of the air, Xiao Heng's figure slowly appeared. In the heart of the true elder, an ominous premonition suddenly gushed out.

Because at this time, Xiao Heng's hands are shaking like flowers, and they are constantly tying a string of complicated and mysterious seals. A palpitating evil spirit emanated from Xiao Heng.

Obviously, after Xiao Heng successfully used the filming technique to hide the real elders, he began to seal and prepare for some magic.

Now looking at the complexity and mystery of this magic seal, it is obvious that something powerful and powerful magic at the bottom of the box is being prepared.

Although Xiao Heng was only a Lou ant-like figure in the eyes of the real elder before. But after making this real elder suffer a loss underestimated the enemy. The real elder also put Xiao Heng on the peak of the spiritual mirror.

At this time, Xiao Heng's figure appeared with supreme evil spirit. The early cultivation of this self-contained mysterious mirror thought that it could completely suppress Xiao Heng's true elder's heart, but a sudden flashed a sense of crisis.

Xiao Heng's hands were shaking, and his body was also constantly showing a wisp of vitality like blue smoke, floating straight to the sky. It seems that there is some invisible and mysterious connection with the aura of heaven and earth under the sky where Xiao Heng is located.

A wave of invisible pressure penetrates people's hearts.

Those monks next to the Dragon family in the distance have also felt a trace of bad. They have sacrificed their own defensive weapons and blocked in front of them.

But the real elder waved his hand without hesitation, and a purple-red beam burst out in his hand in an instant. Mixed with a fierce and wild atmosphere, it shot straight at Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng's figure once again dispersed like a cloud of smoke, and showed the windless escape of the windless gate, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Then, Xiao Heng's figure slowly condensed dozens of feet away again, just like last time. There is still a complicated French seal in his hand.

Seeing this, the real elder's face changed, and then he snorted coldly. Then he took out his bronze tripod-shaped mid-level spiritual weapon in an instant and floated in front of him.

"Dragon Soul Royal Tripod." With a big shout, the real elder's body, a dragon shadow that was the same as the previous dragon that had penetrated into his body, instantly emerged from the body of the real elder and re-drilled into the bronze tripod spirit weapon in front of the real elder.

Suddenly, a strong wild and fierce breath burst out on this bronze tripod in an instant.

And on the body of this bronze tripod, a one-horned dragon also appeared in an instant. It keeps floating on the tripod.

Xiao Heng's face changed, and he stared at the bronze tripod suspended in front of the real elder in disbelief.

Because at this time, this bronze tripod spiritual weapon, which was previously medium-level, suddenly burst into a spiritual pressure of a high-level spiritual weapon. A strong sense of fierceness swept across all directions.

The real elder looked at Xiao Heng coldly, smiled cruelly, knotted a magic seal in his hand, and shouted, "Zhenhuang Xuanding, suppress all directions."

Suddenly, the bronze tripod that originally floated in front of him instantly turned into a cyan streamer and headed for Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng just wanted to hide without wind again, but suddenly his face changed and he looked at the cyan streamer with a solemn face.

Because at this time, Xiao Heng suddenly found that a powerful divine idea had spread out on the bronze tripod and locked himself firmly. Even if Xiao Heng dodged at this time, this bronze tripod would instantly detect the specific position that Xiao Heng would appear in the next moment. Xiao Heng has been eaten to death, so Xiao Heng has no choice but to take it hard.

And if Xiao Heng is directly and constantly using the windless escape and this bronze tripod. First of all, this bronze tripod may deceive Xiao Heng halfway, break Xiao Heng's defense, and hurt Xiao Heng. Even Xiao Heng's own spiritual power is not enough to squander like that.

After all, Xiao Hengcai's cultivation in the later stage of the spiritual mirror. But the real elder is the cultivation in the early stage of the mysterious mirror. Xiao Heng will suffer losses in a protracted battle, so Xiao Heng also does not dodge at all. Standing in place, he quickly continued to tie the spell seal in his hand that had not yet been completed but was about to be completed.

Xiao Heng did not know that what the real elder used was a kind of charm called the true spirit charm. Among them, you can seal the soul of a powerful monster, and add your own blood when refining, you can control the soul of a powerful monster. Generally, it is introduced into one's own body and temporarily improves one's own mind and cultivation. At this time, the real elder introduced the sealed dragon soul into the spiritual weapon, imitated the state of the spiritual treasure with the weapon, and forcibly raised the level of the spiritual weapon. And the thought that emanating from the bronze tripod and locking Xiao Heng was also the thought of the dragon's soul.

And when the bronze tripod shot to Xiao Heng about ten feet, Xiao Heng's spell was just completed.

At the moment when Xiao Heng completed the last seal, on the skin of Xiao Heng's whole body. In an instant, a purple-black mysterious rune emerged.

A fierce and fierce force, staring at the powerful power of the world, burst out madly and fiercely on Xiao Heng's body in an instant. In a stream of destruction, mixed with a tyrannical rageous Zhenyuan, it also burst out instantly on Xiao Heng's body.

In an instant, he shot it in front of Xiao Heng, and the bronze tripod that was about to hit Xiao Heng was so shocked that it flew out.

Seeing this, the real elder frowned tightly. Looking at Xiao Heng's eyes, there was also a trace of solemnity.

Now the countless purple and black runes on Xiao Heng's body are constantly circulating on Xiao Heng's white and jade-like skin. On top of these runes, there are dark lights flowing from time to time, which looks extremely mysterious and strange.

"Wow..." Xiao Heng slowly spit out a mouthful of purple fog at this time. It seemed to be a long sigh of relief.

But the real elder's eyelids jumped and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Because he just saw that while Xiao Heng was gently spitting out the purple fog, a cloud under the huge sky behind Xiao Heng gradually turned purple with Xiao Heng's purple breath.

"What kind of magic is this? It's so horrible." Seeing this change, the real elder quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was also secretly surprised in his heart.

As if he had seen through the doubts of the real elder, Xiao Heng looked at the real elder and said softly, "This is the ancient skill, the method of 'the method of using qi to control the sky' in the Six Poison Classics. A means to connect the spirit of heaven and earth with its own vitality. Only with the help of a trace of pure yang can it be successfully exerted. After exerting, you can temporarily mobilize some elements of heaven and earth between heaven and earth. Condense all kinds of attack methods to attack the opponent. It's just that it takes a long time, but the power should not be small.

"Do you control the sky with qi? Isn't that the magic power that can only be used by Yuanjing monks? Hearing Xiao Heng's words, the real elder suddenly changed his face and exclaimed in shock.

Xiao Heng didn't seem to be in a hurry at this time. He sneered and said, "My method of using qi to control the sky can't be the same as the Yuanjing monk's method of using qi to control the sky. I can only mobilize some elements of heaven and earth, but the Yuanjing monk's method of qi to control the sky can directly attract the tides of heaven and earth. This can't be said on the same day. But even so, it's enough for me to kill you here.

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand directly. In the sky behind him, a burst of aura rolled. Then countless various attack spells were condensed. The real elder was shrouded like a locust.

Look at the wind blades, water arrows, fire snakes, and electric lights that are shrouded in you. The real long is the old face.

A quick wave of his hand inspired a defensive light mask to cover his whole body, and then covered the bronze tripod on the top of his head. The real elder still felt that it was not safe enough. He simply gritted his teeth and took out a shining charm, which inspired it. Suddenly, the aura around him condensed around the real elder, forming an egg-like defensive fortress.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The next moment, the light flashed one after another, and there were bursts of explosions. It burst out beside the real elder.

The collateral sons and monks of the Long family, who have retreated thousands of feet away, are all swallowing saliva with difficulty at the same time. His face looked ugly at the air where Xiao Heng was fighting with the real elders.

"I didn't expect that this young monk in the spiritual realm could resist the real elder." A strong monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows said to himself in a daze.

"What is hard resistance? Didn't you see our real elder being beaten? And our real elders don't seem to have hit anyone since the beginning. What is this? The spiritual realm still has the upper hand over the mysterious realm. A middle-aged monk with a sharp-mouthed monkey's cheek beside him retorted.

And a seemingly shrewd young monk in this group of dragon family heard the words, but frowned and said, "You say, if the real elder is really defeated in the hands of this spiritual monk. Can we suppress him with our group of people?

"Uh? That's what you said, it's true. If the real elder is really defeated by this monk in the spiritual realm, we are really a little suspenseful. The middle-aged monk with a sharp mouth and cheek just opened his mouth. When he heard the words, he seemed to suddenly think of some possibility, saying so.

"Huh? So what you mean is that once the real elder is defeated, we will also be killed here by that monk? The previous strong monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows asked this question when he heard the words.

The middle-aged monk with a sharp-billed monkey's cheek beside him and the seemingly shrewd young monk nodded heavily at the same time.

At this time, a group of monks from the Long family around had gathered here. Hearing the dialogue between the three people, there was a sense of crisis in their hearts.

"What should we do? Looking at the posture, the real elder still seems to be a little overwhelmed. Several of the monks next to the Long family gathered together were young monks who had not gone through the big scene, and they couldn't help asking.

And the strong monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows heard the words, but he didn't care about anything and said bluntly, "Why don't we withdraw first?" Let's say go back to the family first to move the rescuers. This strong monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows is the kind of character who has no scheming and speaks directly to the end.

And sometimes, some "difficult to decide" decisions require this kind of indecision, straightforwardness to take the lead.

"Okay, just do as you say. Let's withdraw first and quickly go back to the family to move the rescuers." At this time, more than 20 monks of the Long family around him nodded and agreed. Because someone started, he was punished by the family afterwards, and it was also the beginning of the monk who occupied the "head seat". And they, at most, only follow the trend, and are not the ones who take the lead in escaping from the battle.

This strong monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows is obviously the kind of direct, stupid with developed limbs and a simple mind. After sacrificing the escape light, he directly turned his head and went out of the swallowing sun forest.

And when the monks behind saw this, they secretly called out a "good brother" in their hearts. At the same time, they all sacrificed their escapes one after another and fled to the distance.

At this time, the real elder also found that something was wrong, and he looked at the group of distant escapes with some doubts.

At this time, a somewhat hurried voice came over: "Real elder, we are invincible to this spiritual monk. First go back to the family and bring you some rescuers. You have to hold on until we move to the rescuers. I guess I'll be there in five days... You have to hold on..."

"Puff." Hearing this slow voice, the real elder suddenly attacked his heart angrily, and the spiritual power in his body exploded instantly. A mouthful of blood spewed out. And with the spitting of blood from the real elder, the defensive mask stimulated by the spiritual charm around the real elder seemed to be much darker.

"Kkakaka." As soon as he stabilized the spiritual power that exploded in his body, the defense mask around the real elder was hit to make a cracking sound.

Seeing this, the real elder's face changed, and he immediately poured a spiritual force into the floating charm in front of him. Then, the defense mask in front of the real elder's body was a little thicker. Block the endless attack spells from the body again.

"Well, your skills are not very good. I can't even break my King Kong charm. As soon as he saw that Xiao Heng's spell was blocked out again by his inspired charm power, the real elder began to mock Xiao Heng again.

Before the real elder was proud, the real elder suddenly felt a surge of blood, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose in an instant. The spiritual power all over the body seemed to be like an iron bar stirring in the body, and it exploded wildly.

"It's terrible. It just invaded the moment when the protective mask was broken." As soon as he felt the abnormality of his body, the real elder suddenly screamed in horror.

In fact, Xiao Heng has been hiding one thing, that is, the "fa method of using qi to control the sky" he used, which can also silently integrate the vitality in his body into those attack spells. That is to say, every attack spell of aura condensed by heaven and earth carries a trace of poisonous Zhenyuan in Xiao Heng's body.

After each attack spell dissipates, the doped trace of highly poisonous Zhenyuan will flow into an imperceptible highly toxic air fog, floating outside the real elder's defense mask. After so many rounds of bombardment, I don't know how much poisonous fog is condensed outside the real elder's body.

Just now, the real elder attacked his heart angrily. When a mouthful of blood spewed out, the defense mask suddenly broke a small cut in an instant. Although it was soon repaired again by the real elders. But at that moment, a trace of poison still took the opportunity to get into the defense mask.

The reason why Xiao Heng didn't say anything about this before was precisely because of the words of the Venerable Heavenly Poison, "The way of using poison is to be unexpected. It's unpreventable. If people know that you are poisonous, will they still be so stupid?"

"Huh? Did you be tricked?" As soon as he saw the real elder's appearance, Xiao Heng's eyes suddenly lit up and he gasped and shouted in surprise in his heart.

At this time, there is little spiritual power left in Xiao Heng's body. I have been supporting it all the time before. The method of using qi to control the sky requires a lot of spiritual power to support it. After swallowing a few Huiyuan Dans in a row, Xiao Heng once again desperately attracted some of the elements of heaven and earth in the sky.

At this time, the real elder still persisted. After a while, the real elder's face showed a trace of pain. A black gas slowly spread on the face of the real elder.

The real elder roared in pain, and his eyes looked at Xiao Heng, full of resentment and ferocity.

"I will pull your back even if I die." The real elder looked inside and suddenly knew that he was very poisonous and difficult to live. Looking at Xiao Heng with red eyes, he wanted to stimulate the bronze tripod in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Heng could no longer support the method of using qi to control the sky. The purple-black runes that kept flowing on his white and jade-like skin slowly dissipated.

While the runes flowing on Xiao Heng's body completely dissipated, the attack magic that seemed to be endless, constantly bombarding the countless heavens and earth atmosphere of the real elders to defend the light, and immediately stopped.

At this time, the real elder also spit out black blood and desperately inspired his bronze tripod, which is now a high-level spiritual weapon.

The real elder opened his mouth and sprayed black blood on the bronze tripod, and suddenly. The floating dragon on the bronze tripod slowly dissipated as if it had been melted. But the breath of the bronze tripod is getting more and more horrible.

"Chenhuang Xuanding, attract blood into Jiao, and use my blood to attract Tianwei." With the reading of a formula, the real elder spit out another mouthful of black blood. The next chapter was shot on the bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod shook, and then hundreds of powerful and horrible white lights burst out in an instant, which shot at Xiao Heng.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that the old guy of the Long family would fight back on the verge of death. Looking at the terrible power of the white light, it was obviously inspired by the last spiritual power. Xiao Heng was sure that if there were four or five hits on his body with these hundred white lights, he would be smashed. What's more, at this time, more than a hundred horrible white lights hit themselves. If Xiao Heng is not good, he will turn into ashes in an instant.

[The community was out of power again, and the call was not called until 9:30. This chapter is written on the mobile phone. I'm very bitter.

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