Chapter 17 Southern Smoke Cloud Lock Late Autumn 17

Of course, Chongguang is not dead, but his current state is similar to that of death.

Jacques, the great wizard, had previously entered his body with the strange vitality, and his ghosts along the eight strange meridians of his body, swimming all over his body in an instant. This vitality is strange in nature, which is not similar to any kind of vitality in heaven and earth known by Chongguang. To put it simply, the so-called vitality is always beneficial to people in general. No matter which aspect of supplementation, whether it is yin and yang or five elements, it is always to strengthen some aspects of people's own characteristics.

As for hurting people with vitality when fighting, it is not harmful to the caster's own vitality and people, but by forcibly instilling vitality to break a certain balance of the other party's body or surrounding environment, thus causing the five elements of yin and yang to be unbalanced, so as to achieve the purpose of hurting people and breaking the enemy. This is the true face of the so-called Taoist magic power. As for those rare powers that have been cultivated to be able to overwhere and escape, they have evolved this means to the end. To some extent, they have completely changed the essence of vitality. The so-called greatness is called holiness, and the holy but unknown is called gods. Such a means cannot be speculated by secular practitioners.

At present, the vitality that invades the heavy light body has no benefit from the human body. Instead, it constantly reduces the vitality in his body, like a bottomless deep hole, desperately absorbing the vitality and vitality in his body. In a word, this vitality is different from any of the existence between heaven and earth. It not only has no benefit to people, but on the contrary, it achieves the purpose of hurting people and defeating the enemy by absorbing the enemy's vitality.

Heavy light is now like a huge gap torn open in the body, and the vitality and vitality are overflowing and will not be returned. His body gradually became cold, but his five senses did not disappear. Instead, it became extremely clear like a return of light.

He listened to the dialogue between Elder Luo and the crowd word for word, and he could clearly feel the cloud sobbing, but he couldn't move and was unable to change anything. He can only silently urge the mind of sitting and forgetting books, trying to resolve the strange vitality that has sneaked into the body.

After all, the formula of forgetting the book is invincible to defeat the power of the great wizard, and the huge vitality in Chongguang's body has been cut down layer by layer and gradually decline. The cold chill swept over, and he felt that his blood was about to be frozen, and his whole body was like being in the ice and snow. The remaining fire of life is also precarious and may be extinguished at any time.

He finally gave up his efforts to operate the book-forgeting method, and inexplicably a wonderful formula came to his mind, as if the ice and snow had begun to revive everything, melting the vitality condensed into ice in his body. In a trance, he seemed to see a blazing fire. In the blazing fire, there was a red immortal bird, whose wings could cover thousands of miles of sky and sing loudly.

In front of the cold jade tower, the long-awaited stone gate finally opened. Under the attention of the people, Jacques, a big wizard in a black robe, stepped forward. His whole body was shrouded in the blazing fire, and the red flame echoed the dark robe, making him look more powerful, like a demon king coming out of hell.

Everyone's hearts suddenly sank to the bottom: the invincible saint was defeated and defeated by the half-man and half-demon monster in front of him. So, who else can save these precarious Phoenix ethnic groups?

Jacques's image at this time is very different from before, and it seems that he has once again drawn some unknown power from the poison spring. His eyes turned red and glowed like two huge lanterns in the dark. The head shrouded under the black robe actually derived two horns, holding a square halberd in his hand, and the earth trembled at every step. Along his way, the flames of hell sprinkled with weeds along the way.

"Ah--" A young man of the Baimong nationality, who, could no longer stand it out of courage or fear, waved his waist knife and rushed up head-on, but was gently waved by Jacques's left hand. His whole body flew backwards and burned into a flame in mid-air, making a shocking scream. After a moment, it turned into Flying dust, drifting away with the wind.

"Let's go together and kill this demon." It was another few young people who knew nothing about life. Their fearless courage failed to save their lives. Unlike the former, this time their burning process was particularly long, and the screams lasted for a long time before it gradually stopped. Some people in the middle wanted to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but found that these fires became worse after encountering water.

The Baimiao people present finally knew the horror of this demon, and the powerful power he had was almost unstoppable. People began to run away, trying to slow down the other party's harvest of their lives by pulling away. However, this demon only gently waved the halberd, and the whole valley became a veritable flame valley. The blazing fire formed four walls around the valley. Anyone who tries to escape will be burned to ashes by the fire of hell, screaming and howling one after another. The whole flame valley has become a purgatory on earth and a Shura Taoist temple.

Wuhan knew that he could no longer escape. As a patriarch of Phoenix blood, it is a great shame to see his fellow race killed by demons. Only with blood can it be cleaned, either the enemy's or its own.

He pulled out the long sword at his waist and was about to jump out. At this time, his delicate hand gently rested on his shoulder, "Brother, we are together. Even if we die, we can't make this demon better." But Yunduo, the sister who finally woke up from sadness. After all, the daughter of the Miao family is as strong as a man.

Both of them have been practicing nirvana since childhood. Although they have never entered the country, their accumulation since childhood has finally understood some magical power. A few days ago, the clouds received the guidance and cooperation of heavy light, and the entry into the country is even faster.

"It's up to you two, and you also want to stop my footsteps. Haha, it's really too much." Jacques has been silent, almost making people think that he has lost the human language. At this time, he finally opened his mouth and stabbed Fang Tian's halberd out before he finished speaking, and the unparalleled wind threw the Wuhan who was still condensing Zhenyuan far away. However, the sword light of the clouds had formed, so he took advantage of the moment to go around behind him and shot at the back of his head.

The sword light of the cloud was like hitting an iron wall, and the huge elasticity poured her whole body upside down. She felt that she was like a fallen leaf rolled up by the autumn wind and fell down helplessly. The surging cold froze her blood all over her body, accompanied by the continuous loss of vitality. She subconsciously closed her eyes, but the imaginary death did not come.

A pair of solid and powerful arms caught her falling body out of thin air, and then a large amount of vitality poured in from behind, and a warm feeling swept away the whole body and drove away the severe cold. She couldn't help opening her eyes and saw a pair of hot heavy pupils.

"Don't move, rest me." Chongguang held the clouds in his hands, and his vitality surged out, resolving the strange mana from Jacques in the other party's body. Xiao Yi, why did you--" Yunduo was surprised and happy, hugged his neck tightly, and refused to let go again.

Heguang smiled and patted her on the back and gently put her down: "It turns out that the nirvana scroll is going to be born after death. Only by experiencing the feeling of death can you understand the mystery of Phoenix's rebirth, clouds, the formulas I have told you. You should remember that one day, you will be like the Saint Zhuoma. , immortal."

After he said this, his body flashed in front of the great wizard who was harvesting his life arbitrarily. Don't bully those irresistable civilians. Your opponent is me. As soon as the heavy light words were exported, the whole person turned into a sword light and inserted vertically into Jacques's burning chest.

The great wizard shouted angrily, and the pierced wound on his chest suddenly recovered as before. The square sky painting halberd in his hand turned into a fire dragon, dancing in his hand and fighting with the sword light incarnated by heavy light.

Jacques's mana is very strange, just like the previous feeling of Chongguang, which is different from any existing vitality quality in the world. Every time he touches it, he can feel the unique characteristics of destruction and devouring. If it is replaced by the previous heavy light, there is bound to be no way to resist the unique invasion of the other party. However, at this time, he understands the mystery of nirvana and rebirth, and stands back, completely fearless of confrontation with the other party.

Throw away the fear of strange magic power, and the heavy sword art can be said to be like a fish in water. Although there is no magic weapon such as the Changgeng sword in his hand at this time, he has completely disintegrated the offensive of the great wizard by relying on the sword light condensed by his own magic power alone. After 20 rounds, the attack and defense have completely changed.

The clouds helped up the brother who fell to the ground, and the two organized the panicked people around them together. Seeing that the fierce and violent demon was finally entangled, the scattered crowd around finally calmed down and stopped running around. Under the dispatch of the patriarch brothers and sisters and several elders, they quickly gathered in one place to form an orderly queue.

The fierce battle between the heavy light and the great wizard continues. The great wizard doesn't know what he has learned in the poison spring. His whole body has completely turned into the flame of hell. Only the black robe still symbolizes his past as a human being. Every wave of his offensive brought a boundless fire and burned all the way along his halberd, as if to burn everything.

At this time, Chongguang has both the two avenues of sitting and oblivion and nirvana. The magic power seems to be endless, and the fighting methods are endless. But whether it is invisible sword escape or innate separation divine light, or five-e elements escape, it doesn't seem to have any effect on the fire people formed by this flame. The sword light of his incarnation has cut each other hundreds of times, and every time the great wizard can recover as before. And the flame that is like coming from hell is not afraid of flooding, not afraid of the five elements, repeated defeats and battles, and gradually intensified.

"Haha, it's useless." Seeing that the other party couldn't do anything about himself, the great wizard laughed proudly: "Thank you, Lord Demon Lord, he gave me eternal life and infinite magic power, and the fire from hell made me live forever in the flames. Stupid human beings, you can't stop me from moving forward. The greatest demon king is about to be born, carrying thirty-six burning wings of fire. He will open the door of hell with his own hands and let human beings welcome the baptism from the fire of hell.

Once again, the invisible sword passed through the other party's chest and disappeared from behind in vain. Chongguang finally deeply realized that his past Taoist means had no effect on the demon king's messenger.

He took a deep breath and remembered the previous scene of Saint Zhuoma fighting with the great wizard. In his mind, he meditated on the formula of Nirvana Scroll, turned into a red firebird, circled around the sky to the big wizard, and dive straight into the fiery body of the other party, as if to melt the other party with her own flame.

"Three-legged Jinwu?" The great wizard exclaimed, "You have become the incarnation of Phoenix!" He was extremely shocked and had no time to react. He had been hit by the firebird incarnation and suddenly exploded into a shocking fire.

In the bright firelight, a figure jumped out, which was the awkward heavy light. His clothes and hair were burnt, his face was roasted dark, but his eyes were full of excitement.

The great wizard made a long cry, and the great body gradually crooked in the fire, and finally turned into a pile of broken bone remains. Everyone breathed a long breath and relaxed. Wuhan clenched his fist tightly and said to himself: Is the nightmare finally over?