Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh strange demon
"I still have the power of perception. This is still the stage of ignorance. I really don't know how terrifying this monster would be if it grew into the stage of transformation. ●⌒,."
On the cliff, there were more than ten miles apart, but it could not slightly block the sight of the two soul-sensing powers. The ancestor of the Wen family observed the battle situation and murmured to himself.
Yao Junchi became more and more excited. He looked at the incense stick lit beside him, and most of the burning was gone. He whispered, "Before the flesh has reached his mouth, he fought first. Isn't it stupid to shout? If it is divided, it will harm two harms, and if it is combined, it will benefit both. Isn't it true?"
The heart oath seems to be unrestrained, and there is nothing to do with it. As a powerful figure in the soul-sensing stage, Yao Junchi knows that if he violates the heart oath, he will be destined to not be able to cross the soul-sensing state in this life.
The reason is very simple, because at the late stage of the soul-sensing stage, you will encounter a cloud disaster. At that time, not only will the power of thunder be added, but the inner demon will also arrive. If you don’t want to go against your will, you will definitely encounter a fierce attack on your inner demon.
Yao Wuhui heard Yao Junchi's greeting and was anxious, and he looked at Wen Shouhe and said, "With the secret method of drawing the Yuan, he did not hesitate to abandon this peak of ignorance. Now Xue Yan is in his life. If he can't catch up, Brother Wen thinks he has a chance. Shouldn't he work together to fight the enemy at this time? When the incense stick arrives, this demon should be proud."
While speaking, Huhu and Huhu had two more palms, mixed with the violent true energy of the Geng Jing, rushed towards Xia Zimo.
Xia Zimo remembered the number in his heart, and knew that he would spend this incense stick by himself after holding on to another cup of tea.
At that time, Yao Junchi's heart swore as a guarantee and she was free from danger.
Her mind was successful and her attention became more and more focused. When Yao Wuhui attacked violently, she captured her clearly, with her wings slightly tilted, and she easily avoided her.
Unexpectedly, Yao Wuhui seemed to be crazy and pushed out the air wall one after another, forcing her to change her course.
Xia Zimo's change of course had already been eyeing Wenshouhe, who had been eyeing him, immediately walked around to his side.
In this way, it became a double-sided bread clip.
Xia Zimo was secretly shocked, and his thoughts flashed. He spread his wings and rushed straight to Wenshouhe. He raised his hand and palmed, and the air flowed.
How could Wen Shouhe not see Xia Zimo's intention? He was clearly surrounded and wanted to break one side first and open the gap.
What annoyed was that this little monster dared to regard himself as a weak side. Wen Shouhe sneered, "Armor-piercing power!"
With his hands together, a spiral energy pulled out a puff sound explosion, and swept towards the airflow that had hit Xia Zimo several feet in his chest.
Wen Shouhe's attack is quite a bit of a slight attack. Even the best robes cannot withstand the power of his punch.
Wen Shouheman thought that once this attack was released, he would definitely achieve success. Unexpectedly, the spiral energy hit the weak airflow and was stabbed into a big hole. It collapsed instantly, and the airflow did not diminish and hit his chest.
With a click, Wen Shouhe's top-quality robes were instantly broken, and a shallow blood pit appeared on his chest.
Wen Shouhe was frightened, and Yao Junchi, the ancestor of the Wen family on the cliff, widened his eyes. No one could figure out how this abnormality occurred.
Xia Zimo made a contribution with one blow, and he was about to wipe Wen Shouhe's side.
A huge suction force came out of thin air. He forced her body and flew backwards.
It turned out that Wen Shouhe had a slight obstacle, and the demon horse was running at the moment when it was ineffective and activated the mysterious skill.
"The demon is amazing!"
The ancestor of the Wen family who was watching the battle on the cliff made a rare surprise. "After standing in the year, he has already entered the realm of condensation. The most amazing thing is that he has cultivated the dark Yinquan of Brother Demon to this level. I am afraid that it will take thirty years before the Wen family will be born again. Brother Demon is in tranquility at this moment!"
"Maybe you are still unwilling to give up, hoping that your snake-swallower can surpass Wuxuan?"
Yao Junchi sneered with his arms in his arms.
"Let's watch the battle." The ancestor of the Wen family snorted.
At this moment, Yao Wuhui spread his palms and turned into billions. With his body as the center, a huge cyclone appeared, dragging Xia Zimo, who was a hundred feet away, back more than ten feet.
Xia Zimo slapped his arms quickly, immediately breaking away from the pulling force, swinged two palms in a row, and a faint airflow hit Yao Wuhui who was soaring.
Yao Wuhui was very aware of it, so he dared not take it head-on, so he waved away.
Taking advantage of the vacancies, Xia Zimo turned around and went southeast, but heard a loud shout, "Sen Luohu Prison!!!"
Xia Zimo felt that the air suddenly tightened and his breathing suddenly tightened. Wenshou crane, twenty feet away, was blood red all over. His palms carried countless circles of air mass and suddenly pushed out, instantly turning into star rains, covering all directions, and enveloped Xia Zimo.
The abundant rain of air was like Senluo Prison, locking tightly around.
The air rain was sandwiched with the high temperature, and the air was almost drained. Xia Zimo knew it very well, but he could not avoid it. He had no choice but to rush hard. A pair of gorgeous giant wings overlapped on his head and hit the air rain that was sandwiched with the high temperature.
sizzle, sizzle,
The terrifying raindrops on the wings instantly burned out pieces of charred black. Xia Zimo spewed out his mouth, gritting his teeth and silent.
"So wastes the resources!"
Yao Wuhui shouted loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense, look at someone who captures the monster!"
With one blow, Wen Shouhe was as powerful as a rainbow. He grabbed a giant sword with his arms that flashed with golden light and slashed violently. The abundant air waves slashed straight on Xia Zimo's gorgeous left wing.
clang!
It actually made a huge sound of metal and iron attack.
Xia Zimo's colorful feathers were torn off four or five pieces, flying like butterflies.
Xia Zimo vomited another mouthful of blood.
Wen Shouhe was so shocked that he was stagnant in the air. Just now, his golden sword attack was all his strength. Such a violent attack was said to be a flesh and blood body, and even heavy iron would have to be cut into pieces.
Killed on Xia Zimo's colorful giant wings, only a few feathers were pulled off.
Yao Wuhui was also shocked inexplicably, but he never forgot to take action.
The big hand grabbed it, and the energy of the qi was born, and a few bright feathers were stirred by the air flow and flew towards his hands.
Unexpectedly, a silver light flashed in Xia Zimo's eyes, and several feathers ignited without fire, and instantly turned into ashes.
This scene shocked the ancestor of the Wen family and Yao Junchi on the cliff.
The ability to control the scales and hairs that leave the body is naturally a supernatural power that only ancient monsters have.
Now that the ignorant little demon in front of him appeared, why didn’t the two soul-sensing ancestors be surprised?
What's more, Xia Zimo's previous weak airflow actually penetrated Wen Shouhe's abundant and domineering armor-piercing force, and defeated Wen Shouhe's top-quality robes, seriously injuring him.
Such abilities are not something that ordinary monsters can possess.
At this moment, I was shocked to see Xia Zimo showing another supernatural power that only ancient monsters had. The ancestor of the Wen family could not bear it. He drove the carpet monster and rushed into the formation.
If such a strange monster can succeed, it will definitely be a great opportunity given by heaven.
The ancestor of the Wen family was moving, and Yao Junchi suddenly shot out a divine thought and hit the spiritual platform of the Wen family's ancestor. The ancestor of the Wen family sneered, and a basin of the essence was on the red small sword in his hand. The sword light floated, instantly shattering the divine thought of the ancestor of the Wen family.
Chapter completed!