Chapter 352 Show your magic power
Chapter 352 Show your magical power
"Of course, I won't let Master Shikong take out some earth flames that are not easy to practice in vain, and I can exchange them with some top-level earth attribute treasures." Zhao Di added calmly.
The old monk Shikong shook his head and said, "The benester is awe-inspiring. How can I hide my privateness at this juncture? This condensation fire is given to the benester, but I don't know if the benester can manipulated."
With that, the old monk popped out a dark yellow flame nearly two inches in size and shot at Zhao Di.
For the old monk, this Ningtu Yuanhuo is the magic power brought by the main skill "Tingyuan Shangtu Jue". It only takes more than ten years of practice, which is enough to replenish the lost spiritual fire. Compared with Zhao Di's "willing to take risks and be a pass", these costs are nothing at all!
Zhao Di was overjoyed. With his hands, a purple light swept the unmanipulated condensation fire in front of him. At the same time, he said, "In that case, thank you, Master! I have a little research on fire control, and there is no problem in manipulating. The master should leave here quickly and close the entrance of the space as soon as possible!"
The old monk Shikong said with a heavy face, "Take care of the beneer! The benester is righteous, and the poor monk feels and admires it for a long time! The star sea cultivates the fairyland, and will not forget the great merits of the beneer!"
With that, the old monk turned into a yellow light and shot into the colorful light curtain.
In an instant, the colorful light shook and collapsed at any time.
Zhao Di properly put away the condensed earth and fire, and then sacrificed the golden evil and turned into a giant of several feet in size, in front of the colorful light curtain.
And those monsters did not intend to chase. They did not rush to the colorful light curtain with a swarm of bees, but looked at Zhao Di and the black bright magic core in Zhao Di and his hands with their ferocious and ferocious expressions, and did not rush up.
Obviously, the teleportation method used by Zhao Di before is too mysterious. At the beginning of these Warcraft intelligence, they can already think about how to hurt the enemy, rather than just blindly killing according to the beast.
After a while, the five-color light curtain disappeared, and the passage between the space and the flame world was closed. Naturally, Master Shikong and others have destroyed the magic array that opened the seal of the space in the blazing world.
In the gray space, only Zhao Di, Warcraft, and the blood-blooded Yuanying later elder are left.
The old man in the later period of Yuanying sneered at this time and said, "You didn't run, and even threatened to fight with me. Did you burn your brain, or did you rely on yourself to be better than me!"
Zhao Di stepped on the ice wind and said with an indifferent smile, "What do you think?"
"Looking at you, you don't seem to be so stupid that you are hopeless. Are you really sure that you can take the life of a big monk in these Warcraft groups?"
The old man frowned and said, and there was no doubt about the sarcasm in his tone.
"More than 200 years ago, I was a bloody nephew. At that time, the young master of the bloody family was killed by you, right? Is his blood magic sword in your hands? Is the skill you have learned unique to the five spiritual roots monks? The old man suddenly sighed, and the topic turned around and asked Zhao Di three questions in a row.
Zhao nodded and smiled, "That's good! I guessed it all. It is precisely because of this that the blood gate will offer a heavy reward and chase! There is also a question next. Is the Yunlei Xiao family conspired with the old thief Tianhe to kill the whole family?
"Yun Lei Xiao, well, I remember this person. This man is also a genius that has never been met in a thousand years. Unfortunately, he is stupid. I was tempted by the condition of training him to become a Yuanying monk. He refused to study the method of breaking the ancient sealing space for me. He would rather die From, he is a complete fool!" The old man sneered disdainfully.
"Sure enough! The old thief is dead, and it's your turn today!" Zhao Di's eyes shrank and said coldly.
"Hehe, you are really confident!" The old man said angrily and laughed, "More than 200 years ago, my son and nephew was in the later stage of foundation-building. Holding a blood magic sword in his hand, it could almost be concluded that he was the first person below the elixir period, but he died in the hands of you who also had only foundation-building period. More than a hundred years The first person under Yuanying also died in your hands, and it was rumored that you were just a middle-stage monk at that time!"
"Now, with your mid-stage cultivation of Yuanying, you threaten to take the life of a late Yuanying monk like me in this powerful group of Warcrafts. Is it that your strength is unfathomable, or are you carried away by hatred and lose your mind!"
"You know, we immortals are cut off. Even if I have the pain of losing blood relatives with you, I am still calm and calm. Before I figure out your strength, I will not rush to take action. And you, who just looked like awe-inspiring and righteous just now, are for the sake of giving up your life; and at this moment, you are blinded by hatred, and you are trapped by love!"
"A person who is affectionate and righteous and can't break his love and righteousness at all, how can he go further on the road of cultivating immortals! Today, I'm afraid it's the moment when your road to immortality is cut off!"
The old man said with a sneer, his tone became more and more fierce, and there was a strong sense of killing in his narrow eyes.
Zhao Di raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a slight smile, "Haha, although I don't disdain the vicious and murderers, I'm not a person who is righteous and greedy for false fame. The act just now is just to drive away unrelated people, so that I can play with you and these monsters happily."
"Oh, why is that? Can't you give full play to your strength where there are many people?" The old man frowned and asked thoughtfully.
"Not bad! The next means are too shocking to be exposed. Only those who are about to die are lucky to witness it. And today, you have this opportunity to have a glimpse of the means!"
Zhao said, Bai Xia flashed in his hand, and there was a two-foot-long, crystal clear staff in each of his hands.
The staff of the right hand is a lifelike transparent ice dragon, with a high-level ice spirit stone in its mouth, exuding a cold atmosphere;
The staff of the left hand is a vivid blue electric dragonfly, with a high-level thunder stone in its mouth, jumping with a fine arc.
"Well, two top-quality spiritual tools! Yes, it's extremely exquisite, and I can't see through the mystery!" After being at a sway, the old man said with a smile, "Do you think you can fight with these dozens of ancient warcrafts with two spiritual tools? Do you think that two spiritual tools can defeat a great monk in the later period of Yuanying?
"If you can and can't, you will know it in a war!"
Zhao Di shouted loudly and waved the staff in his hand at the same time.
And more than a dozen ancient warcrafts also took the opportunity of Zhao Di to cast spells and rushed up and rushed to Zhao Di from all directions.
On the two wands, a rune figure that is large and small, faint and flickering is flashing. The number is huge, very complex and mysterious.
At the same time, the rich and sufficient ice spiritual power runs through the body of the ice dragon, and then spits out from its mouth, forming an unusually cold white chill, condensing into a cold cloud in mid-air;
And the blue arcs spread back and forth on the blue dragon. Finally, at the top of the staff, they gathered into a blue thunder ball about the size of a foot, but did not attack.
At the same time, Warcraft attacked one after another, and the ice wind was flexible, which once again let Zhao Di escape from the wave of countless beast claws.
Warcraft continued to chase without stopping, without giving Zhao Di and Bing Feng Jiao any chance to breathe.
The speed of Warcraft is so fast that the ice wind dragonfly almost keeps showing the wind escape technique for a moment, so that it can be avoided.
It seems to be intentional. The ice wind is always around the growing cold clouds, flashing.
After several flashes, the cold clouds have grown to dozens of feet in size, and immediately there are ice cones of different sizes gushing out of the cold clouds and shooting at those monsters.
At this time, on the thunderstorm scepter in Zhao Di's left hand, a blue thunderball several feet in size had been condensed, and the momentum was very amazing.
The speed of ice cone shooting is extremely fast, but the action of Warcraft is obviously faster. These Warcrafts just gently dodge and easily avoid all ice cone attacks, while some Warcrafts try their hands to smash the ice cone into a white cold.
At the same time, the rest of the ice cones also burst around Warcraft one after another, turning into a mass of white gas.
At this time, within a radius of hundreds of feet, pieces of white gas are scattered, and the temperature in the environment instantly becomes extremely low.
Warcraft's body is extremely strong. Even if it is wrapped in this cold air, it has not been frozen into ice on the spot for a while, but the speed of moving the body or waving its claws is inevitably greatly reduced, and there is even a crisp sound of ice breaking.
The white cold air covers a large area, and almost all the warcrafts are wrapped in it. Some lucky warcrafts dare to break into the white cold air at this time.
Zhao Di shouted softly and waved the thunderstorm scepter in his left hand again. Suddenly, in the huge thunderball at the top, blue arcs with the thickness of the bowl were shot out, and rudely hit the monsters whose bodies were very stiff and slow.
In an instant, an extremely painful howl roar came out, a piece of electric light, cold air, black air, and a burnt stench came. Under the attack of countless arcs, one warcraft turned into an unbearable burnt corpse, and all of this was just between one or two breaths. !
Before the cold air and the power of the arc completely disappeared, Zhao Di took out a high-level ice spirit stone and a high-level thunder spirit stone again, replaced them respectively, and then waved out the sceptre again.
It was another cold air and countless arcs. After several breaths, except for the sound of lightning and the crackling sound of the ice cone, there was no scream of Warcraft, and within hundreds of feet, there were only countless frozen Warcraft corpses.
Zhao Di stepped on the ice wind, shook his body, flew out of the white cold, and appeared in front of the stunned old man with an incredible face.
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