Chapter 122 The Way of Attack
(First update, I almost couldn't write it out, and the cold was serious again... Tears of the code are flowing ~ Please collect it!)
After the thunderstorm of Fanyin, he successfully condensed a bright golden elixir the size of a pigeon egg in the Dantian, on which the golden Buddha yuan flowed endlessly. He didn't have time to taste the power of the golden elixir. The golden light in the air has been completely swallowed up by the thick blood color and became the real bloody sky. With a dull crash, a large blood cloud condensed in the sky, like a huge mushroom hanging above Zhang Yan's head.
The blood thunder, the magic cultivation impacted Zidan's disaster thunder, like purgatory domineering, like a sea of blood thunder. The power of the seven-fold thunderstorm is more strange and powerful.
Huan Yu and others did not notice how Zhang Yan resolved the terrible blow of the thousand-foot giant. When they woke up from a trance, they saw this picture of hell on earth. Is this the power of natural disaster that they have never witnessed before? Is it a place of bloody battlefields full of blood, or the bloody ruins of the gods after the battle? No one can imagine why Zhang Yan's two disasters, just as Zhang Yan himself accepted the fact of two disasters in astonishment.
If you successfully survive many days of blood and thunderstorms, can you really form a Buddha, one demon and two golden elixirs in Dantian? If it fails...
No, there is no failure, only success!
Zhang Yan abandoned his distracting thoughts, his heart was like a rock, and he was ready to wait.
"There are seven layers of blood thunder, the first three layers of refining the body, the middle four or five layers of quenching Zhenyuan, the sixth layer of quenching divine consciousness, and the seventh layer... It depends on your creation." In the hall, the woman in red suddenly made a sound. She seemed to have an abnormal understanding of the bloody thunder. She said a few words, as if the suggestion was more like an order.
Zhang Yan can't trust her. From now until now, the woman in red has proved what she just said with absolute strength: Since I'm here, they dare not move a little. Indeed, Huan Yu can no longer take advantage of the fire to threaten himself, which is enough.
The mushroom-shaped blood cloud gathered almost virtually. With a blood thunderbolt, Zhang Yan has jumped into the air and greeted it.
Pain, blood thunder is strange and domineering, hitting the body into a cobweb and spreading the whole body, and the bloody arc penetrates into the skin muscles, and then it can no longer come forward.
Second, there are several more blood thunders, but the quality has not changed.
Zhang Yan's body was rolled like fallen leaves in the air by blood and thunder, but finally stopped and resisted the past.
The third, this time the blood thunder was as thick as a bucket, simple and rough, and hit the head.
Zhang Yan's body was bombarded from the air by blood thunder, bombarded into the ground, and smashed a large pit more than ten feet deep. Half-sounding, the fluffy head crawled out of the surface and stared at the air again in an awkward but contemptating posture.
The first triple thunderstorm, according to the instructions of the woman in red, he gritted his teeth and survived. His whole body was sore and painful, and he did not notice the benefits of blood thunder refining for the time being.
When resisting thousands of golden spiritual generals, he used the magic yuan. In the end, although everything was wiped out by the dead branches, the consumption of the magic yuan is still a lot. If you listen to the words of the woman in red, the 45th and 6th thunderstorm, use the magic yuan to resist the power of thunder, and use this to quench the magic yuan, I'm afraid that he will not hold on to the end.
"If Xuanyan soul beads are in your hand, why are you afraid of the consumption of Zhenyuan?" The woman in red always seems to be able to peep at Zhang Yan's thoughts with tassel star eyes, and every hit must be hit.
Zhang Yan suddenly woke up and took it for granted that a woman in red could break his mind. This idea was attributed to his intuition. His intuition was very mysterious, but it was not empty.
swallowed the Xuanyan soul beads into Dantian, and Zixiao devoured Chen resolutely moved crazily. For the first time, he consciously absorbed the black essence in the Xuanyan soul beads, and he was still under the face of the disaster.
Xuanyan soul beads live up to expectations or as the woman in red said, they endlessly spit out black essence, transformed into purple magic yuan, quickly surged in the body, and turned into magic yuan consumed by liquid replenishment.
The blood color is in the air, and it seems that you can smell the pungent smell. The mushroom-like blood cloud disappeared after the triple thunderstorm, followed by a lotus-like blood vortex.
The whirlpool buzzes, and the blood color splashes like plasma.
In the fourth thunderstorm, a bloody wolf rushed out of the bloody whirlpool, wrapped in the light of blood thunder, roared like thunder, and suddenly rushed to attack.
"The magic thunder of the bloody prison demon wolf should pay attention to the quenching of body speed and the transformation of Zhenyuan." The woman in red whispered in the hall, like a martial man talking about soldiers, scribes talking about Taoism, and cutting down the nail on the head.
According to Zhang Yan's words, he fought head-on with the blood wolf, and the magic element in his hand shot, either straight or curved, straight like a wolf smoke, bent like a willow branch. The body is like a ghost, moving like a spiritual ape climbing a tree, avoiding the star arrow.
The blood wolf's body is sandwiched with thunder. Its claws are large and sharp, with an electric arc, and there is thunder in the huge mouth of the fangs. It is like a bloody lightning. In addition to the lightning, the speed changes quickly makes people smack.
Zhang Yan is like a green smoke, entangled and moving forward. The purple light weaves all over the sky, and the blood wolf rushes down like a cliff, roaring and fighting in all directions.
When everyone looked away, one wolf was like a purple and a red lightning, chasing and fighting. However, the blood wolf has the advantage, the breath is galloping, and the rage is raging into no man's land. Under this fierce attack, Zhang Yan can only dodge, and the magic yuan shot in his hand is eight or nine times below the speed of the blood wolf.
"The use of magic elements can be round and square, bound in layers of superposition, strangling under the skynet, interlocked, speed, invincible." The clean voice fell into the ear, like a blow, breaking the barrier of thinking in one fell swoop. Zhang Yan couldn't be grateful to the woman in red. His hands were full of purple light, and thousands of purple lights as thin as silk intertwined and fit, forming a purple net and falling towards the blood wolf's head.
A huge net of more than ten feet suddenly came, and the blood wolf flashed and still inevitably fell into the net. It roared and shot blood thunder, and rampaged with the light of thunder.
Zhang Yan rubbed his hands, and the Skynet suddenly closed. Thousands of purple light like a sharp blade swarmed towards the center. The Skynet contracted into a silkworm cocoon wrapped in purple light, and then the purple light suddenly brightened, the silkworm cocoon exploded instantly, and the purple light burst into the air, and then disappeared without a trace.
A little hint by the woman in red, can you hang the blood wolf so easily without any magic weapon? Zhang Yan was stunned and couldn't believe it. His mind seemed to open a window. Outside the window is a brand-new world of attack. Its vast knowledge needs to be thought out, understood and turned into his own use...
The bloody vortex in the air is still rotating violently. After the fourth thunderstorm, there are also the fifth, sixth and seventh thunderstorms. Zhang Yan dares not think much. He clears his body and mind, and the magic yuan is full of drums. There is a faint expectation for the fifth thunderstorm in his heart.
The fifth thunderstorm, a bloody bear, three-foot tall body is full of endless blood thunder, as thick as a mountain.
Similarly, for this violent bear, the woman in red gave a hint, "The magic thunder of the bloody prison demon bear pays attention to the awe of attack and the cohesion of Zhenyuan." Zhang Yan is as good as a stream, condenses purple light in his hands, and goes away to meet the violent bear. Only in battle can he find out whether the attack is effective or not. With a clear goal, he can become his own thing after practical baptism.
The bear's palms are like a fan, sweeping with blood-colored thunder. The action is simple and majestic. In the palm wind, Zhang Yan held his breath and condensed his fist at the same speed as the storm bear, which was condensed and thick. At this moment, he pays more attention to the use of attack skills and the matching of his true elements.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhang Yan slowed down, was slapped by the huge palm of the bear several times, and fell more than ten feet away, but stood up again and again to meet him again. The tactics have changed from the flexibility of the bloody wolf just now to the simple and simple. He not only doesn't use any magic weapon, but also fights against the violent bear who is good at it with brute force. Is he... stupid?
After half a sound, everyone's eyes changed again, becoming surprised and shocked. However, Zhang Yan in the air suddenly shouted, and his momentum was as fierce as a tiger. He was nearly ten times faster than the tyrant bear. His fists condensed purple light, like a huge hammer, and hit the bear's chest fiercely, and smashed it thousands of times in an instant! The violent bear's body trembled violently, and the huge palm that was about to hit Zhang Yan hung down weakly, and then let out a reluctant muffled roar and dissipated in mid-air.
Is the previous slow speed to lure the enemy? This is the idea after everyone witnessed everything, but the woman in red knew that Zhang Yan had just understood the way of cooperation of strength, momentum and speed. Without the concentrated power, no matter how fast the speed is, it can't hurt the enemy at all. Without the brave and fearless momentum, how can we ignore the existence of danger in the strong?
momentum is courage, strength is the premise, and speed is just an auxiliary at this moment.
The red whirlpool in the air was submerged in the blood after the storm bear dissipated. At this time, the blood was silent, the blood color was no longer surging, and the hurricane stopped roaring. In this panicking silence, Zhang Yan's body suddenly condensed in the air, like a statue suspended in the air, with his eyes closed, but his face was solemn. Mu is abnormal.
At the inner door trial conference, Zhang Yan once fought with the thunder with the ashe bones. That was also the first time he came into contact with the divine attack. The power of the gray knife-like divine spirit poured into the sea of knowledge and withered all the way, leaving a deep impression on Zhang Yan.
The woman in red pointed out that the sixth thunderstorm quenched the divine consciousness, which is no different from the divine attack. With the help of thousands of soul stones, the power of his divine consciousness condensed into a hidden golden wheel, and the magical consciousness turned into a galaxy purple. His divine consciousness cultivation is comparable to the middle of the US dollars. He has strong confidence in getting through the sixth thunder disaster.
But in the sea of knowledge at this time, it is a picture that he has never seen before, or an attack. Countless bloody lightnings that came from nowhere suddenly poured into the sea of knowledge. These blood-colored lightnings were as small as silk and dense. As soon as they entered the sea of knowledge, they ignored the gold wheel closest to them and rushed towards the purple sky of the Xinghe River hanging in the sky on the other side.
These bloody lightnings are fierce but do not attack the rising power of magic knowledge, but flash away one by one towards the Xinghe Zichen that escapes magic knowledge!