Chapter 79 Red Light (18th Update!)
(I'm writing the last two chapters!! I can't wait to see it tomorrow. Go to bed early~! Delivered at about 1 a.m.!)
Many monks suddenly arrived, and Zhang Yan ignored it. At this time, his mind was all immersed in endless anger, and the Buddha yuan poured into the body of Lingbao Jinlian desperately.
When the last power of Jindan in Dantian was squeezed out and was about to collapse, Lingbao Jinlian's whole body glowed with a soft golden light like a water wave.
buzz!
With a sound going up to the sky, the clear sound of Huangquan rolled away. Everyone present was forced to take a step back by this sound. Yes, these Yuanying monks who were cultivated all over the sky took a step back!
Almost everyone's eyes cast into the golden light. Although they could not peep at its true face, an idea came to everyone's mind at the same time: "The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth!"
If they were struck by lightning, everyone suffocated and then became heavy. They couldn't wait to come forward and hold it in their hands now.
However, the scene in front of them made them understand that the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth was about to launch an attack.
No one wants to, or dares to shake the power of a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, even if they are all monks in the Yuanying period, even if the teenager who used this treasure is only in the early stage of Jindan...
They sacrificed their strongest defense magic weapon, covering around their bodies in an instant, and at the same time, they were on guard and prepared to grab the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth!
The two-foot-high giant knife was in his hand, and his evil spirit rolled like boiling water. The gray fog around his body suddenly turned into a pair of armor, black and bright, as smooth as a mirror, covering every key part of his body, covering up the white bones exposed to the air.
At this time, he is like an invincible general who has been fighting on the battlefield for nearly a thousand years. The strong evil spirit emanating from his body is enough to scare the enemy!
The blood of the big knife soared, and the giant slowly stepped forward and walked towards Zhang Yan step by step. His pace was like thunder, hitting everyone's heart.
He seemed to ignore it and never looked at the spiritual treasure above his head. All the murderous intentions and all the evil spirits were condensed on the teenager in front of him.
There is only one thought in my heart: kill him! Only then can I live!
The horrible evil spirit was like a heavy hammer, smashing hard on the body and smashing the limbs and bones. Zhang Yan almost couldn't help shouting out the pain of broken tendons and bones.
The mouth and nose are overflowing with blood.
But his mind was still clear, his perseverance was still tenacious, and he ignored the approaching giants. His eyes swept to the many monks beside him.
They are still so greedy and disgusting...
At this moment, the air solidifies and the time is pulled extremely long.
Zhang Yan felt in a trance that he seemed to have returned to the foot of Wanzhong Mountain and returned to the time when the group finished his home.
He faced the monk alone, was strangled by Li Shaojun, and destroyed his home by Pei Qing in front of him. No one feels sorry for him, no one feels wrong, and his expression is disdainful and ignores the existence of ants. He was like an injured and trapped beast, carrying a fierce anger in his heart, but he found that he was unable to change everything in front of him, even if it was just a little...
Once swear by God, the oath is still in his ears, and hatred is imprinted in his heart. After all, he came back to life and finally embarked on the road of cultivation and revenge...
In four years, he did not dare to stop practicing for a moment, tried his best to practice, and his strength was improved. However, it was still too weak, and revenge became a long-term plan. He forced himself not to worry, and gradually put hatred into his bones.
But now, he is still forced into a desperate situation and is coldly stared at by a group of monks who took advantage of the fire...
They are really - very annoying!
Papa!
The surrounding stone walls can't withstand the horrible breath in the air. They peel off, fall to the ground, and crush them into pieces.
At this time, the giant was five feet away. The big knife in his right hand pointed to Zhang Yan, which was as murderous as a needle and shot out of the tip of the knife, making a sharp roar to the extreme.
A pain in front of his forehead, a wisp of blood flowed down and flowed into his eyes, staining a bloodthirsty red. Zhang Yan's body no longer trembled, ignored the red blood in front of his forehead, eyes and cheeks, and his body was as straight as a gun, fearless.
"Little Lianbao, we fight together and die together. Unfortunately, I can't see you and the devil wake up..." After muttering, Zhang Yan's right hand cut down fiercely.
The golden light shot, and the surroundings became a golden ocean in an instant. The spiritual treasure golden lotus rose into the sky like a scorching sun. The blurred and soft golden light poured on everyone's face like a tide, illuminating their frightened, blank, greedy and creepy cheeks...
A touch of golden light quietly drew out from the spiritual treasure golden lotus, like a teleportation, breaking through the void, coming to the top of the giant's head and claping it fiercely.
At this time, the big knife in the giant's hand had been chopped at Zhang Yan. A simple knife gave birth to endless killing, shattered the void and swallowed all the irritable flowing air...
"It's not good! That boy will be killed by him..."
Many monks who watched coldly exclaimed that they could not watch the teenager with the treasure of Buddha and demon die in front of their eyes, they can't!
So, when they exclaimed and were about to take action, a sudden change happened!
A circle of dazzling red light!
The golden light of the spiritual treasure Jinlian is ten times faster than the giant's knife light!
Circle after circle, like the ripples of stones on the water, sweeping the giant's body, while the giant, motionless, fearful and roared unwillingly in his mouth.
Like a beast on the verge of death, its roar is full of unwillingness, resentment and disbelief.
is Xiaomei. At this time, the goose egg-sized bead in his right hand jets out thousands of red lights, circle after circle, layer by layer, silently.
The giant's face changed dramatically, and the red light swept his body almost two feet, and the sounded like corrosion like fried soybeans. The giant's body was almost two feet high and melted by the red light with spring snow.
His big knife has come to a foot above Zhang Yan's head, and the strong roar of the knife has forced Zhang Yan to close his eyes, but it is this distance, which is farther than the end of the world for him...
In an instant, Fanghua can pass away.
With your fingers, the beauty can also grow old.
Only because of this, it is full of unbearable variables and variables, which is the big killer that erases everything!
Puff!
A touch of golden light from Lingbao Jinlian bombarded into the giant's spiritual cover. At this time, most of his body had been melted by the red light, hit by the golden light, and his upper body suddenly broke into a ball of gray fog.
The gray fog was so strong that it filled the surroundings, rushed to the top of the head, rushed out of the lake, and turned into a rolling wolf smoke, covering the scorching sun in the air.
It seems that the gray fog is the soul of the giant. Even if he dies, he will fight with heaven and earth again!
The red light rippled silently, and the gray fog around it gradually disappeared in it. At this moment, the red light is like a virtuous woman who is diligently in charge of the house, sweeping away all the dust she sees.
The thick fog dissipated, and before everyone could reflect from the extreme shock, a very short light suddenly shot out and shot into the hole at the top.
It's a king snake! It wants to escape from here!
The monks were stunned and thought of this. They would not watch a king snake that survived the disaster of five dragons slip away from their eyes. Such a monster equivalent to the late Yuanying period is most suitable to be used as a guardian beast.
As soon as they were about to make a move, they saw the red bead in Xiaomei's hand shoot a red light similar to a mesh. Later, they arrived first and instantly tied the king snake. In the squeaking scream of the king snake, the red light turned into a streamer and was pulled into the beads by the red beads!
That's right, it was swallowed up by red beads!
Like a fryer, the monks looked at each other, but their eyes fell on the red beads in Xiaomei's hand.
A bell-shaped defensive mysterious treasure, a golden lotus-shaped spiritual treasure, a strange and powerful red pearl, and... a teenager with Buddha and demon treasures, and a green wood spirit that nurtures the best spiritual veins for ten thousand years...
The greed in the hearts of the monks was completely ignited, and they couldn't help fantasizing that if all this was obtained by themselves, the strength of their sect... could at least rise several steps!
Zhang Yan escaped from death, as if he were in another world. He didn't sigh anything, and he didn't have the opportunity to sigh at all. Seeing the scorched ugly man standing all over, there was only a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.
He recalled the ugly and Xiaomei to his side, moved his mind, and took back the spiritual treasure Jinlian in the air. Zhang Yan turned around and began to face the many monks in front of him.
There is no emotion in the eyes.