Chapter 1941 Huang Sorghum Stone Spirit

A little bit, a few minutes later, the invisible pressure of the void gradually became heavy, and the layer of ice and snow that had just formed on the top of the mountain even began to make a strange sound.

"Boom" a loud noise

As soon as the black whirlpool in the sky condensed, an electric arc like a water tank fell from the center. Wherever it passed, a burning breath in the void dispersed and split into another whirlpool in the huge pit.

The thick silver arc flashed away, and the fog near the whirlpool rolled violently, as if a low roar from the abyss suddenly sounded, as if it was full of endless pain.

Then another loud roar came from the ground, and a fluctuation quickly dispersed from the huge pit.

The whole mountain began to tremble!

The thick layer of crystal ice all over the ground even cracked countless cracks under the violent fluctuation, inch by inch.

But at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in the black whirlpool in the sky, and another thick silver arc condensed, and rudely split down again.

Seeing that the silver arc also split straight into the huge pit, there was a roar in the fog below, and a milky yellow flame spewed out of it, just against the silver arc.

The two are intertwined in an instant.

The yellow flame seemed to burn brightly, but it emitted an amazing cold. At the same time, the fire flashed into a ghost face from time to time, which looked ferocious and terrible

A muffled sound, the silver arc and the flame disappeared at the same time

"Yellow spring ground fire? No, such a little fire should not have such great power." When Han Li saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

But in this matter, the amazing voice of the cicada suddenly sounded in his ear:

"This sorghum stone spirit is worthy of being a spiritual object that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years in the fire of Huangquan. It has combined some earth fire with its own demon spirit and transformed it into a powerful magic power. When Master Han made an appointment with this spirit for a while, he had to have more of this demon fire.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will be cautious." Han Li was stunned and thanked him for replying him.

The arcs split in the high air began to accelerate, but the yellow demon fire ejected from the bottom of the huge pit was also not slow. A ball of fire came out and resisted it, making the lightning strike ineffective.

However, this move obviously also angered someone in the dark.

Under the squirming black vortex in the sky, the arc stopped.

But the next moment, after a roar in the whirlpool, silver thunderballs the size of heads appeared one by one, crackling in the black clouds, and the wire flashed. At a glance, it was dense, and I don't know how many of them looked like.

Such an amazing situation obviously makes the stone spirit below unable to hide in the fog at ease.

After a strange sound, the yellow fog rolled, and a ruler suddenly shot out of the bottom of the huge pit, and then a flashed and suspended in the void more than a hundred feet high from the bottom of the pit.

It looked at the thunderball in the sky with its eyes wide open, and its mouth made a low sound, as if it were facing a big enemy.

Han Li naturally stared carefully outside the mountain.

I saw that the mouth was extremely large, the limbs were slender, the neck was short and thick, and it was almost integrated with the body. Unexpectedly, it looked like a toad. However, there is another blood-red eyeball in the middle of its head, and its skin is golden all over its body. The front end of its limbs is not the ordinary toad's palm, but four seemingly sharp claws.

"This is really a little strange for Huang Sorghum Shiling." Han Li secretly claimed to be strange.

And at the moment when the stone spirit appeared, the thunderball in the air immediately seemed to be greatly stimulated, roaring, and did not flash down at the same time.

In an instant, the whole mountain was shrouded in dense thunder, as if countless lightning and hail fell in the air at the same time.

Huang Sorghum Shiling witnessed this scene. His eyes turned, his mouth stopped low, opened his mouth and spit, and a small yellow flower spewed out.

This flower is yellow and bright, and the surface is full of five-color runes. As soon as it rises in the wind, it turns into a size, covering the body of the stone spirit tightly.

This strange giant flower is not an ordinary thing at first glance

At the moment when the giant flower was sacrificed, the thunderball in the air hit the stone spirit like a target, and several or even a dozen hit the yellow giant flower at the same time.

The giant flower slowly turned, and the five-color runes on the surface lit up. All the thunderballs flashed into it, and there was no sound, as if the mud cow had entered the sea.

What's more surprising is that every time the giant flower swallows a wave of thunderballs, the petals will be huge in a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After more than a dozen waves, the yellow giant flower is twice as big as before.

In this way, the speed of the giant flower devouring the thunderball also increased accordingly, but in an instant, the thunderball was sucked out by the giant flower.

And the sorghum stone spirit hiding under the giant flower seemed to be undamaged. Even when he saw the current situation of the giant flower, he let out a clear cry of joy.

Seeing that the stone spirit's stomach bulged, and then suddenly aimed at the air with a strong suction, he turned the giant flower on his head into a glow and re-inhaxed his abdomen.

A Thunderbolt

The electric light of the stone spirit body flashed, and more than a dozen thick silver arcs gushed out of the body. Under the intertwined, there was a crackling sound on its body, forming a layer of silver power grid.

The spirit rose wildly in the thunder, but in a few breaths, it turned into the size of a calf. At the same time, the breath soared, and the three eyes were opened together, making a strange sound again. It seemed that the cultivation had made a lot of progress

The thunder rose again in the black whirlpool in the sky, and countless silver snakes danced wildly. More than a dozen silver thunderbolts loomed in it, and the next wave was about to rush down.

"This is a little troublesome. I didn't expect that this yellow sorghum stone spirit also has such a magical power to transform the power of thunder. It seems that it will wait for it to survive the thunder disaster, and its cultivation is likely to advance without decreasing. In this case, there is no need to wait any longer. Master Han Daoyou Tianching should do it." The man of the black rain suddenly said, and there was a lot of depression in his words.

Han Li naturally did not mean to object, and immediately agreed to it.

The cicada monk on the other side nodded slightly with the same solemn face.

At this time, more than a dozen thunderbolts in the dark clouds finally roared down one after another.

"Do it"

Seeing this scene, the old man drank without thinking, and there was no hidden one-handed pinch.

"Puff"

After his figure shook, it immediately turned into a black smoke and disappeared in the same place.

The next moment, more than a thousand feet high in the sky above the top of the mountain, fluctuated together, and the old man's figure flashed out.

After he rushed down and showed his ferocious color, he suddenly raised his hand.

A group of silver light shot out, and in a flash, it turned into a silver giant clock, more than ten feet high, and went down like a spirit.

In the same time, countless black silks appeared in the void near the mountain, and the sneered sound of breaking the air rushed to the spirits.

In the void behind the yellow sorghum stone spirit, a white lotus flower also appeared silently, with a flash of white light on it, and a faint shadow flashed strangely.

It's the cicada master

The monk lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, with no expression on his face, but a thing flew out of his sleeve, but it was a string of crystal Buddha beads

Under the shaking of the Buddha beads, it suddenly turned into dozens of five-color light balls and shot away.

Before it hit Shi Ling, it first made a rumbling sound of wind and thunder. At the same time, the photosphere soared in the wind, and each one turned into a head as huge as a head.

In the face of this sudden series of attacks, Huang Li Shiling was first shocked, and then made a shrill roar.

I only saw its mouth, and the yellow giant flower I had seen before spewed out again, just facing the silver clock falling from the height.

Then his body was slightly blurred and turned in place

With a flash of golden light, countless golden lights came out of his body, shook down again, and then shot around like a storm.

Under the interweaving of golden and black silk, it suddenly made a harsh crackling sound. Countless light clusters bloomed near the spirits, and the two colors of spiritual light illuminated the whole mountain.

Those black silk can't get close to Shiling

The five-color light ball can't get close to the stone spirit body under the golden light shot.

On the other side, I saw the silver clock and the giant flower hit together. Under the trembling of the giant clock, it suddenly sounded "dang", "dang" and "dang" by itself.

One sound is louder than the other, and one sound goes deeper into the soul.

A strange scene appeared

The yellow giant flower, which was originally facing the silver clock, suddenly broke an inch without a sign after the sound of three bells, and disappeared into countless spiritual lights.

Then the silver clock blurred again, and it soared more than several times, like a hill, and it actually covered the sorghum stone tightly.

Seeing this scene, the old man and the monk were stunned. After showing surprise, the method in their hands was a pause.

At this time, the lightning flashed in the black clouds, and more than a dozen silver thunderbolts had fallen down with their teeth and claws, but as soon as Fang approached the top of the mountain, a silver light flashed, and a huge silver net covering the whole mountain emerged.

Jiaolong plunged into the silver net and burst one after another, turning into countless electric wires and being absorbed by the giant net in an instant.

This "silver sky thunder net" laid by the black rain in advance is even separated by the thunder. It is really a famous spiritual treasure on the list of all spirits.

The old man recited words in his mouth, his fingers flicked down, and more than a dozen laws flashed away, and he fell into the giant bell.

Under the roar of the silver bell, the aura on the surface flashed and was about to be put away by the people on the black rain.

But for a moment of delay, there was a sudden earth-shaking noise in the silver clock.

After a strange cold fluctuation, the whole giant clock shattered inch by inch

Then the rolling yellow flame came out, and a golden light shot out like a meteor from the flame. After a blur, he suddenly turned his head and shot down to the huge pit below.

The Huangliang stone spirit seems to be the power of the enemy in front of him, and he wants to escape down

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