Chapter 443 Bloody Battle Harai 1

Shuhunyu suddenly shook, and in the long roar of unwillingness, a figure flew out. However, what awaits him is not the welcome of the slaves, but the starry purple flame.

The treasure of the field, twist the space ball!

"What?" Big Hari let out a surprised cry and didn't see what was going on. The green soul needle, like a rainstorm, shot at him all over with a deep cold. At the same time, a violent golden dragon roared at the sky, shining like a machete, and rushed to him.

Green soul needle! Dragon Soul Cut!

After Zhou Yi became the half-moon dragon soul, he gradually understood the method of soul control in the mind method, and the soul attack methods became more diverse.

Big Harley's one eye reflected green and one eye reflected gold. His body could not move because of the twisting of the space ball. He could only watch this super attack method, which hit the sea of his soul like a hurricane and tsunami.

But why did he have a disdainful sneer at the corners of his mouth?

Zhou Yi has a sense of uneasiness. He is absolutely confident in his attack. Especially after being under the heavy pressure of Shuhunyu, he is more sure to knock him out.

In a blink of an eye, the golden light and green light * flooded the big halai. Zhou Yi suspended five meters away and quietly stared at the light.

Suddenly, the light convered, not only the light of soul power, but also the light of Shuhunyu disappeared.

"Xie Dui, it's really you, and I guess it's you. What? Do you want to replace me?" Da Halai's voice sounded, but Zhou Yi's heart sank. How can it be ineffective? His face did not change, but a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"You are so thoughtful that even I have been deceived and didn't see your strength clearly. On this alone, you are half my opponent." The figure of Da Halai finally appeared clearly in front of Zhou Yi. He was wearing a gray robe and half wearing a dark red cloak outside. He floated slightly in the night wind and no longer looked like his previous magic stick.

Zhou Yi looked directly at him and wanted to see a trace of decline in his eyes. Unfortunately, no.

"Is it just half an opponent?" He said lightly, and the power of the soul condensed in his mind again.

"You calculated well. When I came out of the Shuhunyu with huge soul pressure and then carried out a soul attack on me, it is equivalent to refueling the fire and can completely plunge my consciousness into chaos."

"Isn't it?" Zhou Yidao.

"My soul cultivation is not what you can imagine."

Big Harley took action. He doesn't want Zhou Yi to have any chance to take action. For many years, those who oppose him have come to an end.

Death!

Countless light spots suddenly concentrated in his hand, forming two weapons. A black flywheel in the left hand, sinking like a black hole, without a trace of light; a golden flywheel in the right hand, a brilliant light, a kind of darkness, a kind of light, and a clear light of the two systems of energy jump.

With a little hand, the golden flywheel made a sharp flash, forming a thin cicada wing, but with a huge area of light blade, which cut at Zhou Yi.

The eight-edged purple gold hammer swings, and the heavy hammer shadow is like a mountain, blocking in front of the light blade. Zhou Yi didn't use the moon god halberd, and he didn't want to expose his identity earlier.

Boom! Yellow energy ripples flew out at the center of the intersection. The high peaks suddenly seemed to be hit by shells, stones flew around, and trees rolled down the cliff.

Big Harai's eyes condensed. He clearly saw Zhou Yi's body shocked and retreated three steps. His energy cultivation was obviously under him. However, judging from the shock and counterattack he has suffered, he seems to be on the same as himself. In this way, his energy realm is quite terrible.

"Swallow!" The energy realm is still above yourself, and such an enemy must not be left.

Big Harai's eyes were even colder. With only one hand, the black flywheel sank into the darkness.

A feeling of palpitations came like a tide. Zhou Yi frowned slightly and used the amplitude of the artifact to spread the warm chaotic elements all over his body. Suddenly, he found that in the darkness beside him, there was another darker big mouth.

This big mouth obviously belongs to a monster, but strangely, this monster only has a mouth.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi was also surprised. The plum blossom hammer rotated and flew out at the first time, rubbing against the air and making a harsh roar.

The big mouth opened silently, and the plum hammer was directly swallowed up and disappeared. Zhou Yi's spiritual knowledge sank and found that his connection with the artifact was actually interrupted!

Swallowing artifact? Zhou Yi didn't expect that there would be such a magic weapon. If so, isn't it more powerful than your own nine-day treasure gourd? For a moment, like Sun Wukong meeting the King Kong circle of Qingniu, Zhou Yi felt tricky.

"Do you want to escape?" Big Halai snorted coldly, "Bird!"

The golden light wheel that has flown back into his hand also turned into a big mouth in an instant. When it opened, it ejected countless light rays, dense layers, and rolled up to Zhou Yi's body.

In an instant, the surrounding energy fluctuated. Only these light, like a snake swimming quickly in the grass, tied him tightly in a blink of an eye, and his body couldn't help flying towards the golden big mouth.

The flywheel of dark energy devours the magic weapon, and the flywheel of light energy devours living people?

At first sight of such a strange magic weapon, although Zhou Yi was not shocked, he just took a deep breath and pulled himself over with his big golden mouth. When he got closer, he found that the big mouth opened, with a pair of soft women's eyes and a small nose above it, was very strange. But it is certain that this is a monster.

"I don't know if this thing is afraid of fire?"

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Zhou Yi's mouth, and the pure white energy covered all over his body faded like a tide. The purple flame surged up without warning. The surrounding scenery immediately rippled like water waves, and the temperature rose to thousands of degrees in an instant.

The dense layers of trees on the halfway uphill of Bensa Mountain suddenly rose up because of the temperature and the cold and dryness. The blazing fire burned the rocks red in a blink of an eye, reflecting more than half of the sky.

Those who live in Bensa Mountain are the two royal families of Gu Xuanxueyu, Da Hari and Da Ede. Suddenly, the sound of screams came, and many figures flew into the sky. Blue water bombs and water columns appeared one after another and began to put out the fire.

Bang! Bang! The sound of collapse continued, binding Zhou Yi's monsters, and many light rays were burned by the energy of the spiritual pearl fire, but most of the light rays were still tough. As he got closer and closer to the big golden mouth, Zhou Yi even smelled a fragrance similar to Jasmine.

At the moment when the big mouth was about to close, the perfect circle burst out with Zhou Yi as the center, and the beautiful eyes on the big mouth suddenly fell into the confusion brought by the treasure of Queyu. The fists burning purple flames, with a shaking space, hit its small nose heavily. The hot flame wrapped the big golden mouth in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi used the treasure of the domain for the second time!

"What?" Seeing that one of his magic weapons fell into the sea of fire, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes. Big Harai had a slender whistle in his hand and shouted softly. A black and white light snake fell down with a stick shadow.

Boom! Zhou Yi did not dare to neglect, and the two flame fists crossed and fight up. As soon as the black and white light snake came into contact with the flame, it suddenly burst and blew the flame into a flying spark, and the slender stick, with Zhou Yi's pair of flesh palms in one place--

Gaga! There was a faint sound of bone friction. Zhou Yi subconsciously shook his hand, but the pain was still like a tide, rushing from his arms to the top of his head.

"Good physical strength." Da Halai's tone was slightly surprised, but it was still cold. "Without the artifact, you can't beat my adjudication stick."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found something wrong and said, "Where's my beast?" The strange golden mouth disappeared with the flash of Mars!

Of course, Zhou Yi will not answer him, closing his lips tightly and restoring the energy of his arms. Da Halai is right. The ruling stick in his hand, whether in terms of energy growth or strangeness, has completely surpassed his eight-ed plum blossom purple gold hammer. He is not his opponent at all with his bare hands.

The treasure of Queyu has been used twice in a row, and the treasure of Queyu can only be used again. Coupled with the wound of his fists, even if his proud heart is destroyed, if he doesn't hit it, it will be useless. Zhou Yi regrets a little. It's better to use the proud heart of the first attack. Why use the soul attack that has no effect?

But this is the case. Opportunities are fleeting. If you want to defeat the strong man in front of you, you can only think of another strategy.

Unable to feel the breath of his treasure, Da Ha Lai's face was covered with a layer of anger. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to ask Zhou Yi for it, but stared at him fiercely and said word by word, "Black and white belong to me. Look at my ruling stick!"

With his spell, Zhou Yi felt dizzy, and then dizzy again. There was a wind between heaven and earth, and the flame energy transformed into chaotic elements slowly dissipated in the sound of the wind, without a trace of appearing.

Somehow, Zhou Yi raised a sense of powerlessness.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, and a touch of red appeared in the east, and several bright stars were still hanging on the edge of the sky. The fire on Bensa Mountain went out, but the wind at the treetops also disappeared, including the energy of various systems in the air.

The figure of Big Hari also slowly disappeared. Between heaven and earth, there are only two simple colors left: black and white.

In front of Zhou Yi's eyes, the scenery is slowly sinking, and the two whirlpools of black and white are slowly combining together, forming a black and white spiral, poking into his heart with lightning.

Zhou Yi wants to condense into a spiritual formula, but his spiritual knowledge is not at all. Chaotic elements can make waves on the surface of his body, but they can't condense.

"Starque Domain?" Zhou Yi was stunned. Did Big Harai also understand the starry area?