Chapter 129, pick up leaks, changeable Taoism

If you don't break out quickly, I'm afraid that when you are poisoned in your body, it will be the moment of your death.

At this point, under the terrible deterrence between life and death, Bai Ling swallowed Zhenyuan with all his strength. The gravel land under his feet rolled like boiling water, affecting a wide range, and the killing effect was fierce. Even the surrounding boulders and dense forest was dragged and swallowed into it like water sand, but it was hung for a moment. Kill the scum and integrate it into the yellow sand.

It's just that Zhenyuan took action with all his strength. In addition to the consumption of Zhenyuan in his body and the high poison overflowing, there was no slight improvement in the situation around it. The earth and stone sand, which was extremely obedient to her, were extremely obedient at this moment, and even returned a very terrible fierceness. Kill the hostility.

"It's useless, it's a native spirit cat, three-tailed white spirit."

The faint and leisurely young voice spread from all directions, and even the sand in front of Bai Ling suddenly changed and stretched, forming a young man in a brocade robe. Of course, except for 'yellow', this one does not have any other composition color, pure sand kneading soil.

"I had already laid a meta-magnet sand killing array around me as early as when you fought with the poison master. Now all the surrounding land in the circle is magnetized by me. In a short period of time, its nature changes. The five elements belong to gold. If you manipulate them with natural earth control mana, there is no other meaning except to make them more powerful with native gold.

There was a voice around. The mud and sand puppet in front of Bai Ling made the same speech, which was like mocking Bai Ling, but at this time, Bai Ling gently squinted the beast's pupil, shook his three tails slightly, and turned a blind eye to the earth puppet in front of her. At this time, she was no longer in the mood to argue about anything else. At this time She can't take care of her life anymore, and she doesn't have any other thoughts.

The mud and sand move like tide, but it is different from the past. This time, others are manipulating them and besieging themselves. At this time, Bai Ling is like being trapped in a quagmire. Even if she spares her limbs out of the soft and sunken sand, the next moment, the other three limbs will continue to sink. After all, she is so big and as brave as a hill, she has no ability to escape.

In fact, even human monks who are small and light have the ability to fly with their own ability to control the sky when they break through the three levels of the world. At that time, the monks control the aura of heaven and earth with their mana, drive the sky and the sky, and even break through the world (the universe), and be as free as immortals.

Before this, all the ability to escape had to rely on foreign objects. For example, just now, Li Zhen could only rise with aura and drive herself slightly, which was no more than a leap, but no speed. Even if the life-saving charm rationed by the family is later used, although the speed is not as fast as that of birds, and there are countless troubles and losses in making it, it is still a disposable product.

In a word, the down-to-earth three-tailed Bai Ling fell into an absolute life-and-death disadvantage in the face of Zhu Peng's muddy magic array. At this moment, even his own gravity has become her enemy. The fierce struggle and the overflow riot of Zhenyuan have nothing but to make her fall faster. Effect.

"Ah, if I had known that I would have lost weight earlier, such a big pile of sand, do you still want to be good in this quicksand field?"

The mind is lost, and the whole body is blowing up. In addition to the crazy rolling force, Bai Ling has no other way but to seize the control of the surrounding sand with his own Zhenyuan. It is this feeling of slowly waiting to die that most torments people's hearts, not to mention that Bai Ling is a demon who does not cultivate his mood. At this moment, she is a little incoherent.

In the sand and stone flow, not far from the cat demon roaring, Li Shishi was sleeping soundly, but Zhu Peng next to him was bleeding, sweating and crying.

"Wow..." He gasped violently and tried his best to transport Zhenyuan. If it hadn't been for Zhu Peng's spiritual cultivation for the Shura gourd, and he would have been very compatible with the treasure, he really couldn't have used such a degree of Taoist magic power and a large array of flowing sand.

Before the practitioners build the tripod and return the foundation, they can only condense and solidify five Taoist skills, three small magic power, one is the middle magic power, and the other is the big magic power after the nine layers of gas refining. However, this does not mean that the monk himself can only use the rigid four or five tricks.

On the contrary, just like Zhu Peng condensed the "thousand-bird flow" of magnetic flow all over the body on the basis of the thundercut. After refining the iron hand gossip, you can split the sixty-four palms of the eight trigrams, two palms, four palms, eight palms, sixteen palms, thirty-two palms, and the last sixty-four palms. The palms can hit the enemy.

The monk's Taoism is endless, and the use of changes is only one heart. The condensation of each smart Taoism can reversely promote the infinite use of use. And the Shura gourd, which has only condensed two spiritual arrays, can only use these two Taoist magical power in the hands of others.

But in the hands of Zhu Peng, who is extremely familiar with the nature of treasures, every spiritual array method in the Shura gourd can think backwards and derive endlessly, from the "iron sand explosion" of the iron sand squeezing body, to the "absolute defense" around himself with iron sand, and even the "flowing sand armor" like the cat demon to protect his life. It's not difficult at all.

After all, in the final analysis, these skills are just an extension of magnetron sanding. Ordinary monks can't operate, just because they can't compare with Zhu Peng's understanding of Shura gourd.

At this time, the meta magnet sand array that kills the three-tailed demon cat is the advanced use form of the two spiritual arrays on the Shura gourd. It can be said that if it hadn't devoured the sixty-four Yuan magnet mountain arrays in the secret room of Zhu Tiekai, Zhu Peng would not have the ability to display such a magical power.

Of course, the price exerted at this time is not small. The meridians in Zhu Peng's body are drained, such as magnetic cutting, and even under the powerful spiritual array, he vomited blood and was numb and soft all over.

What hurts Zhu Peng the most is the massive failure and reduction of the meta magnet sand in the Shura gourd. It can't extract enough true power from Zhu Peng. Naturally, it has to be supplemented from other places. The Shura gourd is just a spiritual weapon, which is not called a perpetual motion machine.

"No heartache, no heartache, I don't feel pain. As long as this native demon cat with at least eight layers of gas refining is taken, ten puppet machines will be directly blown up, and the Shura gourd will be forcibly demoted, which is also a great cost-effective value. The five elements change, with native gold, seal such a powerful creature into the Shura gourd. The advanced speed of the Shura gourd has been increased by at least seven levels. Such an opportunity can't be encountered in a hundred years. I must not miss it.