Chapter 510 Watching the Battle

Zhao Di also raised his right hand and injected a lot of magic into the palm of his hand. The magic dragon in his hand immediately came to life and became a four-clawed dragon with a few feet long with teeth and claws, but the tail was held in Zhao Di's hand.

If the magic dragon is taken out, the attack range and flexibility of the solidifying person will be improved a lot, but the power will be lost a lot.

This is a way of treasure control that Zhao Di realized after he came to the demon world, which is completely different from the human world.

In the well, the saints who practice their bodies and treasures all control the treasures in their own hands, and rarely sacrifice them to attack the enemy. Only in this way can we pour a large amount of magic into the treasure at any time, and exert the greatest power of the treasure with the help of the incomparable body.

For the holy people who are good at close combat, such a way of controlling treasure is undoubtedly the best, and for the upper people who only refine the treasure but not the body, their physical flexibility and strength are not enough. It is of little significance to directly control the treasure with the flesh. Generally, they also sacrifice the treasure, manipulate it with divine consciousness, and the scope But it is less powerful than that of the saints.

Zhao Di waved the magic dragon in his right hand, forming a layer of dark light to protect himself. At the same time, his figure flashed sharply, and his left hand clenched his fist and was ready to go. He rushed to the old man of the Huiyue clan.

A fierce life-and-death battle is about to begin. At this time, the old and young people of the holy clan seem to be unmoved, but in fact they are communicating with their divine knowledge.

The teenager asked doubtfully, "Your Excellency. This person's practice is obviously the skill of my holy clan. Why didn't you save it and urge the two to fight with each other? The other party's cultivation is higher than his whole level!"

, "Hey. This person's skills are a little strange. Although there is no doubt that he is the holy form of his own family, it seems to be false and untactful. And he doesn't have the breath of my holy clan. He is definitely not the core of the holy clan... The old man replied with a talented tone of interest, and finally added: "In addition. You didn't find out that this person is gifted. It seems to be the rumored golden demon body.

The teenager's eyes were wide open and his face changed. But then it returned to normal, and at the same time, he sighed in horror, "Jin Gan's magic body! So that's it! My subordinates did feel some unusual, but they did not recognize the rumored supreme demon body. This golden demon body is for other holy clans, or just one of the top-level excellent magic bodies, but for my golden holy clan. But the first magic body that lives up to its name!

, "It's too strange that he has a golden demon body and has not been accepted as a core clan! No wonder the adult asked him to compete with this person. Well, if it's the body of Jingan. It is true that he can defeat this fragile alchemy clan... The teenager suddenly realized.

The two communicated through the divine consciousness, which was completed in an instant, and at this time, Zhao Di had not yet attacked the elders of the upper clan.

At this time. The old man suddenly recited words, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and suddenly gathered the magic around him into a huge black hand.

This hand is like an entity, and there is no sense of illusion at all. Everything appeared, even the palm prints were very clear, and the sharp nails with black light flashed at the tip of the five fingers. It's even more chilling.

, "The virtual shadow turns into reality, it is really the magic power that can only be found in the virtual period!" Zhao Di's heart is a throb." It's not good!

The big hand grabbed it down, emitting a powerful magic pressure, covering all the space below. Let the void here be one of them. At the same time, the silver light was turned into silver by the abnormally sharp blade. He also took the opportunity to swirl towards Zhao Di.

Under this big hand, Zhao Di only felt that his whole body was tight, and his action was immediately slow. At this moment, he danced the magic dragon, bringing out a piece of black light to resist the flying silver light. At the same time, he shouted softly and punched with his left hand. Suddenly, a ten-foot-sized magic boxing shadow condensed at the end of the fist. Facing the black giant hand.

The two saints, the young and old, not far away, frowned when they saw this scene.

, "This man's boxing is too weak! Why don't you use the broken golden fist of my holy family's skills? He already has a divine cultivation. It should be able to master it. And his body is too bad. Why don't you use the magic of the holy clan, otherwise you can flash out of the scope of the other party's big hand! The teenager was puzzled and couldn't help shaking his head repeatedly.

If this person intends to hide his strength. It's not very similar. In front of the elders of the holy clan, it's true or false. It can't be seen through at a glance. Well, this person doesn't intend to do so.

The saint's old man also shook his head slightly. Silently.

, "Miso miso" sounded with a dense and crisp sound, and the black dragon dragon was playing against the other party's silver blade plate. In an moment, a black light and silver light flashed with a mass of black air.

And Zhao Di struggled to wave a fist shadow. Hit on the big hand, but after a muffled "b" sound, it collapsed into a black air, and the big hand only stopped slightly and grabbed it down again.

Zhao Di shouted loudly. The shadows of fists kept swinging out like meteors, blocking the grasp of the big hand for a moment, and he took advantage of the opportunity to shake out of the cover of the big hand.

The saint teenager shook his head, no matter how strong the other party's big hand was. It's just a combination of magic gas and divine thoughts. If the body is strong enough, there is no need to dodge at all. With just one punch, you can defeat it!

At this time, the old man of the upper clan seemed to hold the thought of a quick battle. Suddenly, his eyebrows condensed and he shouted secretly. A white light mass flew out of his eyebrows and came to Zhao Di. The speed was extremely fast and he was not afraid of any obstacles at all.

, "God's transformation attack!" The teenager snorted coldly in his heart. The secret is shameless.

Although the upper monks are physically incomparable to the holy clan, the divine consciousness is almost the same. Every time the cultivation is improved, the divine consciousness is greatly improved.

Nowadays, the old man relies on his own cultivation to be much higher than his opponent, so he can definitely take advantage of it by attacking with divine knowledge.

The face and deformed attack almost ignores the defense of the light mask and magic gas.

The divine transformation attack is all caused by the heartbeat. The speed was extremely fast, and the mind could change direction with a move. It was impossible to dodge. Zhao Di shouted in a low voice, and the blood on his face surged, and a white light mass also shot out between his eyebrows, facing the other party.

, "Stele,!

A loud noise, accompanied by a strong invisible wind raging around.

Two white light masses collided and died together. Although it was obvious that the elders of the upper clan had the upper hand, the invisible wind turned into countless sharp wind blades, almost all of which hit Zhao. But for his strong body, it is no big deal.

, "Oh, this man's divine consciousness is not weak! It seems that it's just a little behind, far beyond the monks of the same level. The teenager exclaimed in his heart. The holy old man around him also raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. At the same time, he also had strange ideas in his heart.

After the old man of the upper clan failed to get a blow, he was shocked. At the same time, he flicked ten fingers in a row, and all the tricks were played, constantly urging the silver blade disk to fly more rapidly.

A strong silver light burst out. Obviously, it is very unusual.

The magic dragon rob in Zhao Di's hand has been scarred. Judging from the confrontation just now, the magic dragon rob, which is good at fixing the other party's treasures, not only can't catch the spinning blade disk, but is cut out by it.

After the silver light was released, it turned to Zhao Di. A large area of silver light enveloped Zhao Di.

Zhao Di waved his hands in front of him continuously. Condensing the magic around him into a whirlpool-like shield, and sinking into his body one after another, forming a magic armor on the surface of the body for a moment.

, "This art of gathering qi into armor is too bad! The golden armor of my holy family is like a world of difference! The teenager shook his head and sighed again.

The corners of the holy old man's mouth twitched slightly, and then continued to watch the battle quietly.

The silver light came, and Zhao Di injected a large amount of magic gas into the magic dragon and grabbed it from the silver light.

, "So", with a crisp sound, the silver light actually cut the magic dragon in two and cut it directly, and the momentum continued to cut towards Zhao's chest slightly.

The silver light was so sharp that even the teenager couldn't help but change his face slightly. He glanced at the old man beside him, but saw that the old man's eyes were still shrinking and paying attention to this battle on the front line of life and death.

Zhao Di shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a golden light on his body.

The silver light cut it, easily broke the magic armor just condensed by Zhao Di like cutting paper, and then cut it directly to Zhao Di's chest.

And Zhao Di has abandoned half of the magic dragon, clenched his fists with both hands, and hit his chest fiercely.

Silver light brush. He cut directly on Zhao Di's chest, and saw the light of gold and silver shining brightly. Then Zhao Di waved his fists and hit the surface of the blade plate from the side, hitting the blade plate more than ten feet away with a bang.

In front of Zhao Di's chest. A foot-long incision, a trace of blood flows out, and if the wound goes deeper. Or when he broke his stomach!

The wound is so big that there is not much blood flowing out, and there is also a faint dark golden light. After Zhao Di into a magic gas, the wound is being quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

, "Sure enough, it's the magic body of Jin Hong!" The teenager saw the dark golden blood flowing out of Zhao Di, and there was no doubt.

While the old man's blade magic treasure was hit, Zhao Di suddenly blinked his eyes, and his pupils were suddenly dark. Then he shot two black lightning bolts, which came to the old man.

, "The evil eye!" Except for Zhao Di, the other three people exclaimed. Naturally, the teenager's eyes are wide open. It showed an incredible look, and the corners of the mouth of the holy old man twitched again.

, "Crackling. Two explosions, a large area of black gas rose and dispersed, and then the scorched black face of the old man of the upper clan was exposed.

The attack of this evil eye magic light, ignoring the defenses such as magic lines, directly hit his silver armor. Although the magic treasure-level armor is very powerful, blocking the magic light of the evil eye, he was also slightly injured.

, "Shut up." The two were about to continue fighting, but the holy old man, who had been silent, suddenly stopped shouting.

The old man said to Zhao Di, "You practice your own skills. Unexpectedly, I can't defeat a superior clan! I will personally guide you one day, and one day later, you will fight with this person again, if you still can't defeat it. I will kill you with my own hands...