Sky Against Dragon

Chapter 77 Divine Attack

[The first chapter is sent, and the second chapter is being written... Come in a while. Brothers with red tickets, remember to give me one or two. This is what I urgently need...

"Boom."

The continuous explosion, accompanied by a strong wind, spread to the top of the peak in front of it.

"Brother Ann, are you all right?" Luo Badao looked solemnly at Tianshui Sanqian, who was wearing a fire-patterned robe not far away, and asked worriedly to An Tianfeng behind him.

An Tianfeng lowered his head and gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

Looking at Xiao Heng surrounded by spiritual light, Luo Pedao took out eight flags from the universe ring and said quickly to An Tianfeng, "Looking at Xiao Daoyou's situation, it may be brewing some powerful magic. We tried our best to hold Tianshui three thousand."

"Good." A concise and unstracted answer immediately sounded in An Tianfeng's mouth.

After Luo Badao heard the words, there was a flash of light in his eyes. A spiritual power was poured into the eight-pole flag in his hand in an instant. With a swish, the eight-pole flag immediately shot in all directions, shot into the ground around Luo Badao, and disappeared without a trace.

"Huh, do you think the defense of the spiritual array can block my attack?" A cold hum came out of the mouth of three thousand Tianshui. Tianshui Sanqian was very disdainful and angry.

These three people dare to lose face in front of so many monks. Especially the monk in the early stage of the spiritual realm, he shouted "Get out of here" in front of so many scattered practitioners. It can be said that he doesn't pay attention to him at all. If they don't let them leave something behind today, he will have three thousand Tianshui in the future, and I'm afraid he will become a laughing stock in the monk world in this area.

Looking at Luo Badao fiercely, the white light in Tianshui's hand flashed, and an iron bowl-shaped spiritual weapon was taken in his hand.

After arranging the flag, Luo Badao immediately took out a disk-shaped magic weapon. After nodding to An Tianfeng, he immediately poured spiritual power into the disk-shaped magic weapon crazily.

"Dong."

A dull sound of fine iron suddenly sounded around Luo Domineering.

A huge spiritual condensed golden bell covering a radius of five feet suddenly came under Luo Hedao's head. And on the ground under Luo Badao's feet, there was also a faint golden gas of gold and yuan, converging into the golden bell that enveloped the three of them.

"Oh? It turned out to be a rare gold defense magic array. As soon as he saw this scene, Tianshui Sanqian immediately narrowed his eyes and said to himself with great interest.

And An Tianfeng quietly took out a transparent magic bead from the universe ring and pinched it in his hand. With his hands folded, the blood bead floating in front of him immediately slowly integrated into the transparent magic bead.

A breath of blood inside, emanating from the magic bead in front of An Tianfeng.

Luo Badao picked up his eyelids and said worriedly, "Brother An, as soon as you exert your blood/fa, the poison in your body may break out."

An Tianfeng frowned lightly and said faintly, "If I don't use my strongest skills, I believe it will be difficult for us to resist the next few waves of attacks. If we can't stop it, even if the poison doesn't break out, we will still die.

Of course, An Tianfeng's cold eyes looked at Tianshui Sanqian again and whispered to Luo Badao, "If it hadn't been for the poison in my body, Tianshui Sanqian in the later period of the spiritual realm would not have been the opponent under our joint hands. But now, we can only resist it desperately. I just hope that the magic that Xiao Daoyou is brewing at this time can seriously injure Tianshui three thousand.

As soon as the voice fell, he didn't wait for Luo Badao to say anything. That day, three thousand pieces of water had inspired the iron bowl in his hand. A breath of extremely wet water suddenly emanated on the iron bowl.

A layer of dark clouds quickly converged on the sky above Tianshui. Thunder and lightning kept flashing in the dark clouds. It seems extremely depressing.

"The source of all things is only mine. There is no trace of Tianshui, and the road is ruthless. With a cold formula, it was already in the shining iron bowl. In an instant, a water arrow burst out and shot straight at the three Luo Badao.

As soon as the water arrow was stimulated in the iron bowl, the dark clouds in the sky immediately split a thunder and lightning with a sense of terror and destruction, hitting the water arrow that had just been shot out.

And the water arrow was not only not scattered, but also a little faster. There was also a layer of thunder on the body of the water arrow.

"Lei Jiang's water arrow, I'm afraid these three people are over now. In this water arrow, there is a thunderbolt of destruction. It is completely inspired by the thunderstorm of the catastrophe. Although it is not as terrible as the natural disaster, it is not an ordinary monk who can take it over safely. Looking at this scene, among the monks around, an old man held a long white beard and said to himself with interest.

However, his self-talk attracted the attention of countless onlookers. Then looking at Luo Badao's eyes, there was a trace of pity.

At this time, Luo Badao held the disk with a solemn front color, and still desperately poured spiritual power into the disk-shaped magic weapon in his hand. This disk-shaped magic weapon is obviously the control weapon to defend the spiritual light array.

And An Tianfeng, at this time, I don't know when a trace of blood has flowed from the corners of his mouth, looking at the fierce thunder water arrow. There was a flash of blood in An Tianfeng's eyes. The spiritual power around the body ran crazily in an instant, and a pressure that was not weaker than the previous spiritual power burst out in an instant.

"Dong." A dull loud noise, the water arrow with the smell of thunder, hit the light golden giant clock defense mask in an instant.

The light of this giant clock is dark in an instant. Luo Badao's face turned white. He quickly took out a Huiyuan elixir from the universe ring and stuffed it into his mouth. Then a greater spiritual power, on Luo's palm, was madly poured into the magic plate in his hand.

And the light golden mask, which was obviously dimmed, returned to its original state.

At this time, the monks around him were not surprised. Two monks in the middle of the spiritual realm had to resist the attack of a monk in the later period of the spiritual realm, and they could also hold on for a period of time. The only premise is that the monk in the later period of the spiritual realm does not have spiritual weapons.

However, at the same time, everyone also found the abnormality of An Tianfeng. They are all whispering in curiosity. What kind of skills does An Tianfeng practice? It can improve your cultivation in an instant.

"Hmm, it turns out that there is a secret skill to improve cultivation. I said why I am so arrogant. It turns out that I have some control. But do you think this works?" As soon as Tianshui saw the change of An Tianfeng's breath, he smiled coldly and said with disdain.

It must be said that he no longer left his hand, and a greater spiritual power was instantly poured into the iron bowl in his hand.

The endless water arrows are like no spiritual power, and they are madly shot out in the iron bowl.

The dark clouds in the sky are also like spring thunder, flashing continuously, hitting on every water arrow shot.

Luo Badao's face turned white again, as if he suddenly felt that his defensive spirit and the spiritual power in his body were not enough. He quickly took out a handful of Huiyuan Dan from the universe ring and stuffed it into his mouth, and then desperately stimulated the defensive power of the magic circle.

An Tianfeng's eyes were cold, and the blood in his eyes flashed, and his fingers turned to the void of the blood-red magic beads in front of him. On the magic bead, countless small runes flashed in an instant. As soon as these small runes flashed out, they immediately merged into An Tianfeng's eyebrows.

The breath of An Tianfeng, first a pause, and then an amazing divine pressure spread like a tide in an instant.

As soon as Luo Badao felt the pressure of this divine mind, he first sighed, then shook his head, and then he still desperately stimulated the magic plate in his hand.

Looking at the countless thunder arrows shot like bees, An Tianfeng's eyes condensed. Layers of invisible strips spread quickly in front of it in an instant. Through the defensive light mask, the layers of ripples have spread to the fierce thunder arrows.

"Puff, Puff." A few slight explosions suddenly came out on the thunder arrow. Then, in the incredible eyes of Tianshui Sanqian and many onlookers around him. Those powerful and horrible thunder water arrows burst out like water in an instant.

An Tianfeng's body shook, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his pale cheeks. Obviously, it has been greatly counterattacked.

"The divine attack is actually a divine attack." The monk in white who had previously recognized Tianshui 3,000 took the lead in exclaiming.

The monks around were also shocked at the same time when they heard the words. Divine attack is an uncommon spell, and it can even be said to be a rare spell.

The monk's magic weapon, or the magic attack inspired by the spiritual weapon, will disintegrate in an instant under the divine attack. There is no other reason, just because the divine attacks are inspired by monks in a magical state. Through many restrictions, you can directly attack the divine thoughts attached to the magic weapon, or the divine thoughts of the monk himself.

But because the divine mind is an invisible thing, the practice of skills is not only extremely rare, even if there is a skill, it is very limited and difficult to practice.

However, once there is a slight success, it is completely equivalent to having a life-saving means of pressing the bottom of the box. Compared with monks at the same level, they are definitely much more powerful.

Squinting his eyes and pulling the corners of his mouth, Tianshui looked at An Tianfeng in the spiritual light mask with an evil smile and said faintly, "God attack, interesting. Then I'll see how long you can last.

Obviously, Tianshui Sanqian also saw that An Tianfeng's situation was not very good at this time. The continuous use of secret arts to improve the cultivation, the divine attack is reluctantly exerted. At this time, An Tianfeng's brain was already ringing. The meridians in the body are also being covered by a black gas.

Seeing that An Tianfeng's pale face was covered with black gas in an instant, Luo Pedao couldn't help sighing again. This time, I was looking for the elixir to detoxify, but at this time, it completely spread the poison that had been suppressed.

After sighing helplessly, Luo Badao looked at Xiao Heng. At this time, he has put his hope on this young monk who has not known him for a long time, but he is very mysterious. I just hope that Xiao Heng's magic will save the lives of the three of them later.

Support genuine reading, support the author's labor, and lock in the latest release of the vertical and horizontal Chinese website.

http://book.zongheng.com/book/165761.html