Chapter 146 The Lock of Myriad Tribulations
The Wanjie Tiansuo is impatient to be born. With the replenishment of Chiyou's power, the originally dark chains dyed with a red fire like red, and the entire chain became alive.
"It's almost done, it's not in vain for me to wait for a thousand years. I keep every step of refining in mind. This last step is countless rehearsals and practices, so that I can be so perfect and orderly." The refining was very smooth, and now I just need to wait.
The strong skin turned from red to black, his muscles turned from bulge to shrunken, and his breath became weaker. Originally, Chiyou's power was preserved due to bloodlines, and the power left the body was transferred to bloodlines, and the result was naturally a death.
"Chiyou, Chiyou, I admire you when I was young, so I chose you as the last link of the Wanjie Heavenly Lock. I didn't expect that I would wait for two thousand years. Now your descendants have sacrificed their lives for me, so I admire you for not in vain." The Black Light Immortal knew that this human slave would definitely die, so I was not polite, so I sucked it directly and sucked it dry.
"Four swords come together!"
When the Black Light Great Immortal thought everything was going well, a powerful sword energy fell from the sky and approached the black clouds.
The Wanjie Tianxiao shook, the black clouds were rich in color, and the black light immortal changed color. The time was wrong. His disciple could obviously hold on for an hour, but it was still a little short of it now.
However, as the sword energy fell, the shattered body of the Demon Drum was also overdrawn.
"The time has not arrived yet, I will not make a mistake." Seeing his eldest disciple falling, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, because the effect of the evil blood marrow did not persist.
In fact, I have already insisted on it. If I delay Hongsang for an hour according to the original development, it would be more than enough, but the Black Light Immortal missed Yunyao. Yunyao has magical annual rings and green light with overdrawn potential.
During the fierce battle, Yunyao asked the zebra to carry her to heaven not to make trouble, but to think that she could use the green light to exhaust the enemy's life in advance.
The facts proved that her plan was successful. The magic drum's magic power increased greatly with the blessing of the green light. However, before he could show his power, his life came to an end first.
Hongsang's sword hit the black clouds.
"Black Thunder Drum, White Bone Hammer!" The Black Light Immortal threw out the magic weapon of his eldest disciple and asked the eldest disciple to block the disaster for him.
With the sound of drums, the drum face with the ghost head image instantly turned into a shield and blocked the Four Swords Guiyi.
The ghost head came alive and spit out a thunder to fight.
With a roar, the night turns into daylight, and red lights scattered on both sides of the north and south.
"Brother--" Mo Wu watched the elder brother's magic weapon break, and his body also disappeared in the air and disappeared.
The black thunder drum and the white bone hammer were split into pieces, but the castration of the Red Tail Sword did not slow down. The Black Light Immortal was shocked and thought to himself that the overlord of Jiujiang was such a domineering magical power: "Black Light Python Scale Brocade." One magic weapon could not be stopped, so another one was used.
The black light python scale brocade flew out from the neckline of the magic dance and was directly wrapped in red light.
"Ah——" The magic weapon is connected to the master. The magic weapon is damaged and the master also wails.
"This master is so cruel and completely ignores the life and death of his disciples." The old man of the goat knew that this magic weapon must have been refined by the Black Light Immortal, and was only given to the disciples for nourishment. He could still use it when he used it, but this usage was very useless to the disciples.
The black brocade has been ignited by the magic power of the Red Tail Sword, and the magic dance also emits high temperatures like a soldering iron.
The python and the bamboo rat felt hot and let go one after another, allowing the magic dance to roll on the ground in pain.
With a sting, the black light python scale brocade shattered, and the red light rushed towards the black cloud again. This time, the black light immortal had no disciples to block the sword, so he could only face the enemy.
"Hahaha, no wonder the Heavenly Court has taken a fancy to you, but it is not worth mentioning in front of me, Wanjie Tianxiao." Hulala, the black clouds ignited instantly, and the collision sound of Wanjie Tianxiao was overwhelming, and every collision shot out Mars that evaporated the black clouds.
Mars flew in all directions and also hit the Red Tail Sword.
"Everyone be careful of Mars attack." The old goat looked up and knew that something was wrong. The Mars contained magic power and must not be touched.
When each Mars lands, a hole will be blown up. The ice surface of Zhuhe turns into a hornet's nest, and the land on both sides is also bumpy. If the Xiao Kingdom suffers national disaster, the crowd can only escape far away and watch the newly-formed fiefs destroyed in the beautiful meteor fire rain.
Fortunately, Yunyao Caiyi was protected by the whisk of the goat old man, which prevented the fate of destruction.
"Wanjie Tianluo? I haven't heard of it." Hongsang's calm voice came with a hint of contempt.
"Then let you see it." The black light immortal's hands and chains merged into one, all with blood, but his face was not as confident as his tone, because it was just a little bit short of the Great Perfection of the Wanjie Tiansuo. Now the Tiansuo has flaws, but there is no way, so he can only respond to the enemy in a hasty way.
Yunyao sat on the zebra's back and hid far away.
The burning chains circled around the owner several times, making a slight slight sound, as if warning the enemy not to get close, as if they would be bloody when approaching.
The two of them looked at each other, waiting for the opportunity to attack. Hongsang stood calmly, as if he did not take his opponent seriously. The four red-tailed swords moved leisurely like living creatures, sometimes up and down, very naughty.
No one acted rashly, and didn't know when he would wait.
"It is possible to have a few years of battle between immortals, and this stalemate may take several days." Zebra said.
Yunyao said that if he waited until the spring plowing was over, he would not have thought of a good harvest next year. Fighting between two immortals is a natural disaster for the human race, and it would be better to finish it in winter.
But Zebra said it was right. Immortals can fight for a few years, and confrontation alone can last for several months. This situation is unimaginable.
Fortunately, Hongsang was not ready to drag for so long, so she took the lead in launching an attack, four swords lined up, two of them around each other.
The Wanjie Heavenly Lock also responds, protecting all directions in twists and turns, and ending with a drop of water.
It is indeed a good magic weapon. Hongsang admits that there are some tricks in the Wanjie Tianluo, but whether the magic weapon is strong depends on how well it is used. Although the shape of the Red Tail Sword is simple, Hongsang knows the magical use of "breaking the whole into pieces, turning the zero into pieces", and the magical methods of organizing the sword formation are endless.
The sword is so fast that it is hard to chase the chain.
The Black Light Immortal lived for two thousand years, but his strength was so great that he spent most of his time refining magic weapons. He never dared to face the heavenly tribulation for two thousand years. Even with his courage, he did not dare to challenge a strong enemy, and he would not have much experience in fighting the enemy.
The changes of the Red Sang Sword are unpredictable, flying forward and backward, looking for the flaws of the Wanjie Heavenly Lock.
Yun Yao only saw that red was a threading needle, and could not see the trajectory clearly. He deeply felt that the gap between himself and the immortal was really not very big. It was really thanks to the support of his master when he was able to be intact in front of the fasting cultivator.
The Wanjie Tiansuo performed well, and he would not give four swords a chance.
Chapter completed!