Chapter 217 Yingyu Qiongqi

At this time, the white ghost roared and raised his right hand. There were six dark holes circulating in the palm of his hand, and the image of three Buddhas also appeared behind Ji Taixu. The white ghost god pushed his right hand forward, and six dark holes released boundless force towards Ji Taixu. The virtual shadows of the three Buddhas behind Ji Taixu suddenly came together and also went towards the virtual shadows of the six reincarnations made by the white ghost god. At this time, Daoyun's superiors rushed between the two and were hit by the two forces. Suddenly, his body collapsed, and even the yuan god did not escape, so he died inexplicably.

How can the two of them manage so much? Seeing that a blow was useless, he immediately rushed to the other party and continued to fight. At this time, the three-legged golden black and Bifang god bird have trapped the five ghosts of the white ghost gods in the middle, one releasing the golden flame of the sun, and the other releasing the ancient real fire around the five ghosts, to refine the five ghosts. The five ghosts of the white ghost god can't resist these two domineering flames, and can only release the six yinyuan evil flag to protect themselves.

The two divine birds were burning happily, and suddenly each sounded softly and flew in both directions to see a small wave hitting the place where the two divine birds had just been. This small wave was extremely domineering and did not hit the two divine birds, but knocked out an invisible gully on the ground. This water is one yuan heavy water. Usually, a drop of one yuan heavy water weighs 129,000 600 catties. I don't know how many drops there are in the middle of this small wave.

On one side, Tuo and Zhong Po saw this heavy water appear, and kept thinking in their hearts: "It must be the means of the white ghost god."

The white ghost god and Ji Taixu, who were fighting fiercely, naturally felt it in their hearts, and the two shouted at the same time: "One yuan heavy water!" At the same time, he stopped his hand and came in this direction.

The small wave of one-yuan heavy water was about to be recovered by something, but he saw a golden bridge suddenly appear on it. On this golden bridge, the huge Buddha's real body of Ji Taixu flashed, and the golden light in Ji Taixu's hand shot at the one-yuan heavy water. At the same time, a black hole appeared on the side of the one-yuan heavy water, from which the white ghost god came out and grabbed the one-yuan heavy water. The magical power of the two dyed the white wave into half black and half gold. The two strong forces couldn't hold each other, and suddenly a strange big fish flew out from nowhere. The big fish had red eyes and red tail, and its head was as good as it was. What's more strange was that there were a pair of wings on both sides of the fish.

"Yingyu!" Ji Taixu shouted at the same time as the white ghost god, and Ji Taixu immediately put down the heavy water in his hand and grabbed Yingyu. As soon as the white ghost god saw this, he also put down a yuan of heavy water and grabbed it towards the fish. Ji Taixu laughed, twisted his body, and reached out to put away the heavy water. The white ghost and god were furious, but the one-yuan heavy water had been collected by Ji Taixu. He couldn't get it, so he had to catch the Yingyu. If he could catch the Yingyu, he could rely on the swallowing power of the Yingyu to get one-yuan heavy water.

Just when he was about to catch the Yingyu, the left wing of the Yingyu patted on the big hand of the white ghost god. The white ghost god felt a pain in his hand and his whole arm was numb by the Yingyu. Involuntary pause, the salmon seemed to be a white lightning, rushing to the distance. Ji Taixu turned into a golden light and chased the Yingyu. Before leaving, he did not forget to reach out and release a nine-yin ghost flame and burn it to the white ghost god. At the same time, the divine bird Bifang and the three-legged golden black also released the ancient real fire and the golden flame of the sun burned to the white ghost god.

The white ghost god was overwhelmed by these three flames, so he had to turn the five ghosts into a black smoke to protect himself, and then disperse these flames one by one.

The Tuo and Zhong Po's laps on the side have long followed Ji Taixu in the direction of Yingyu.

Looking at the Yingyu Ji Taixu, who seemed to be a white lightning in front of him, scolded in his heart, "This beast is worthy of having a pair of wings. It flies so fast."

Flying, Ji Taixu saw a high mountain in front of him. A red beast appeared on the mountain. The strange beast gave birth to a wolf-like head, with two cyan wings on its back, and it was covered with thorn-like hair like a hedgehog. This strange beast kept roaring at the sky, emitting an extremely fierce momentum. This strange beast guards this deep hole behind it.

"Poor!" Ji Taixu was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to take out the sky flame light flag and turned into a firelight rolled up to the flying fish flying in front of him. The fish did not know how many years it took to refine such a one-yuan heavy water, and was taken away by Ji Taixu. At this time, its power was greatly reduced, and at this moment it was rolled up by the sky flame light flag. The blazing real fire on the flame light flag was only blocked by a Zeng Shuiguang outside the Yingyu. Ji Taixu grabbed the Yingyu and pinched it. A round bead spewed out of the mouth of the Yingyu, which was the inner elixir of the Yingyu. Later Ji Taixu patted his hand and sealed the soul of the Yingyu in the inner elixir, His body was discarded.

"Death! Die! Die!" Ji Taixu stretched out his hand and took out the Taiqing magic sword and cut it to this Qiongqi. The sword light was like a shocking rainbow, tens of millions of feet long, and cut it to this Qiongqi. This poor head seemed to sense the danger and closed the wings on his back to protect himself.

I only heard "Dang!" With a sound, the sword light cut on Qiongqi and made a shocking sound of gold and iron.

"Roar!" This Qiongqi let out a sad cry and was cut to the ground by Ji Taixu's sword, with dark red blood dripping down on his wings.

This poor chest was immediately stimulated, roared up to the sky and bit Ji Taixu. Ji Taixu looked at Qiongqi's bloody mouth, jumped up and punched Qiongqi's head. This Qiongqi was punched to the ground by Ji Taixu, and Ji Taixu was also shocked and his arm was numb. At this time, Tuo Tuo and Zhong Po had already arrived, and the two of them actually fought towards the poor Qi at the same time. When Ji Taixu saw this scene, he no longer cares about this Qiongqi. He just gave a slight voice to Zhong Polu and dodged into the mountain.

As soon as Ji Taixu entered the big cave guarded by Qiongqi, he immediately used a magic method to cover his breath: "Xuan Yak is an ancient species. Zhubeixue said that there is a sarcoma on the animal's head that is very severe. Even if it is killed by its sarcoma, it will only have half of his life, but this beast's His eyes are not very good and his reaction is not very sensitive. As long as he is not found by him, he can enter the underground palace below. This clock broke the two people and broke away from fighting the poor man outside. Hey, a pair of enemies fought with a fierce beast, but it happened to stage a three tiger battle. Even if it is something that can be solved in an hour, it takes at least four or five hours to fight. The white ghost god was dragged out by the flame for a while. I thought it was coming soon. I heard that there was a piece of white hair under Xuanyak's neck, which was the lifeblood of this beast! Hey hey."

Ji Taixu walked about 40 or 50 steps away and heard a huge thunder-like roar below. Ji Taixu couldn't help thinking: "Sure enough, as Zhu Hai Xue said, this beast is something that doesn't wake up all year round." Ji Taixu stretched out his hand and wrote in an extremely wild font on the stone wall beside him: "Yu, Qingteng is also crazy. Today, it is very comforting to see the true face of the ancient Xuanyak. This beast is extremely violent, but it has been sleeping soundly all year round, except for white hair under its neck, which can be taught. In September of the eighth year of Taiping, Qingteng was crazy.

After Ji Taixu engraved these words, he reached out and wiped his hand on them, and a white gas immediately appeared on the words. Under Bai Qi, Ji Taixu burned a little with real fire, and then Ji Taixu quietly walked in. Not far away, Ji Taixu came to a huge pit and saw an elephant-like thing with eight hooves lying in the pit. It was Xuan Yak. However, Xuanya doesn't have a long nose like an elephant, but a head like a leopard, with long brown hair and a bulge on its head. Ji Taixu saw a huge black iron gate behind this Xuan Ya, with two bronze men guarding in front of the gate.

Ji Taixu carefully came to Xuan Ya's side and felt a kind of hot air from Xuan Ya's body. Ji Tai Xu gently touched Xuan Ya's body, and then grabbed a hair on Xuan Ya's body and pulled it out with a force. Ji Taixu looked carefully at Xuan Yak, but saw that the Xuan Yak's skin only moved slightly, and he had no sense of it at all. He was still sleeping there.

"I heard that Zhubei Xue once took a piece of lapis lazuli and smashed the sarcoma on its head, but it didn't wake up." Ji Taixu thought in his heart, "Why don't I try it?" Ji Taixu thought for a moment, "Forget it. In case you are unlucky and wake up this beast, it will be a lot of fun." Ji Taixu tiptoed to the edge of the big iron gate and flew a blue stone from the stone wall on one side. Then as soon as he put his hand, the blue stone turned into Ji Taixu and stood beside Xuan Ya. Ji Taixu himself released the Taiqing charm to hide his figure and quietly in the iron gate. Wait there.

After a while, the figure of the white ghost appeared next to Yongshan. Looking at the man and two hands fighting fiercely at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help sneering: "Each has its own ghosts." Then he turned into a white light and rushed into the cave.

Not far away, the White Ghost God saw what seemed to be next to him. The White Ghost God looked at the handwriting on it and read, "Yu, Qingteng is crazy. Today, I am very relieved and relieved to see the true face of the ancient Xuan Yak. This beast is extremely violent, but it has been sleeping soundly all year round, except for white hair under its neck, which can be taught. In September of the eighth year of Taiping, Qingteng was crazy. It seems that Zhu Bixue has really been here. The white ghost's hand touched these words again: "It is indeed the unique power of Zhu Baixue. Why is there still traces of fire under it?"