Chapter 270

Many monks watched the battle between the phantom and the God of Guiyuan. At this moment, some people were happy and some worried, especially the core disciples from the holy places. They all have more or less problems with the phantom. If he is allowed to grow up, in the end, he may threaten the safety of a holy land. Be sure to send the news back to your holy land, so that the high level can make a decision earlier.

The phantom in the field and the Yuanshen of guiyuansou have fought for hundreds of rounds, and both sides have paid a certain price. Fortunately, the phantom has trained the Yuanshen incomparably in the cage before, at least in his realm. Otherwise, even if there is a special attack on the spirit of the black sword can not resist, Rao is so also let him feel exhausted.

Compared with the difficulty of phantom, Guiyuan old man was even more shocked. He was originally a master of transforming the spiritual realm. He had cultivated the yuan Shen for a long time, especially after taking the magic medicine. However, at this time, he fought with the spirit of the phantom, which made him more violent. Instant release boundless murderous gas again, and then eyes lock not far away Yan Xi, instant came to Yan Xi near to kill.

And at this time Yan Xi they all feel the intention of returning to yuan old man, but there is no time to stop, Yuan Shen's speed is too fast. Yan Xi can even see the black villain in front of her eyes quickly enlarged, she closed her eyes in despair.

The phantom didn't expect that Guiyuan old man gave up himself and went to deal with Yan Xi at the critical moment. He immediately speeded up and chased after him. Seeing that the other party has reached the center of Yan Xi's eyebrows, as long as he enters Yan Xi's sea of knowledge, he will instantly wipe out Yan Xi's spiritual power. The phantom was furious in an instant, and countless golden lightning forces appeared between the golden little people's palms and fingers.

Yuan Shen is the same as the real body. Yuan Shen can also use any skill practiced by the real body. In addition, the phantom will temper his Yuanshen every time he goes through the robbery. At this time, he quickly throws the reincarnation tower in front of him to block the Yuanshen attack of Guiyuan old man, and then comes near quickly. The endless power of thunder and lightning between the golden little people's palms and fingers quickly condensed into a big lightning symbol, which suddenly split on each other's body.

The power of thunder and lightning is the most powerful skill, and it's the killer of death. At this time, I only heard Guiyuan old man's shrill voice in the distance: "ah, how can it be like this? I'm not willing to But no matter how he taught, it was useless. The black little man was cut into ashes by the golden lightning symbol. In the distance, the old man's body disappeared in an instant. There was only one robe on the ground, and his body disappeared.

The golden villain, holding the reincarnation tower, quickly rushed back to the center of the phantom's eyebrows and disappeared. At this time, the phantom's eyes recovered. His forehead was full of sweat. It was really dangerous just now.

One side of Yan Xi brother and sister is more palpitating, only a little bit less Yan Xi fell: "are you ok?" The voice of phantom concern came to my ear.

"Wow At this time, Yan Xi hugs the phantom uncontrollably and starts to cry. At that moment, she thinks she is dead. If the phantom didn't save herself at the critical moment, she would never see him. Yan Xi has no scruples to burst out crying, repeated afterlife is not to use words to express.

"Wow, peach blossom in your left eye and chrysanthemum in your right eye, boy, your peach blossom luck is not so prosperous. All of you are ready to catch up with the original one. You really have the style of our generation!" Just when the phantom is at a loss, Zifeng suddenly says something like this, which makes Yan Xi feel embarrassed and leave the embrace of the phantom.

But Wu Tianjie on the other side stares at the phantom. Yan Xi is dazzled by love. He doesn't have it. There is also Hu Ziyu and purple fox princess in the small world of the phantom. At the same time, he has a worried look at Yan Xi. He knows that his sister has fallen in, but how can she face his two confidants? It's a headache.

As soon as Yan Xi's delicate body left, the phantom immediately felt a burst of emptiness, and the girl's fragrance was still around her nose. That kind of feeling was not to mention how beautiful it was. At this time, he would like to tear down the damned purple wind and pull out its few hairs. This guy can't do anything except make trouble one day. Now he starts to destroy his good deeds. It seems that it is necessary to repair this guy well and let him control his mouth later.

Before the phantom came back from his anger, a big battle broke out in the distance. All the monks who took the potion, just like the old Guiyuan people, smelled rotten, but Yuanshen was extremely powerful. Purple tin tin fell into a bitter battle, a man who took the potion entangled him. However, this guy even has a magic weapon that specializes in divine knowledge, and at the same time, he cultivates a tangible yuan Shen.

There is a rumbling voice. Zitianxi is worthy of the rank of Tianjiao. Although he was in the inferior position in the battle with the powerful Yuanshen of the other side, he never lost.

On the other side, Yulan and Yuhuang are also fighting with the Yuanshen of a guy who has taken the potion. There are shouts everywhere on the ancient island, and a large number of monks are killed directly. It can be seen everywhere that there is no scar on the body, but it has become the corpse of the dead. After all, there are not many monks who specialize in yuan God magic weapons.The phantom noticed that all the dead air gathered together and rushed in one direction. He was shocked. It seemed that this was not the ultimate battlefield, but a place where the dead air gathered. The phantom has no time to take care of other friars. Those who have taken the potion are too powerful. The battle between the spirit and guiyuansou consumed a lot of real Qi. He doesn't have to take risks for those who have nothing to do with him or even have inexpensive plans for him.

He immediately led the shameless monks to the direction of death gathering, and tried to avoid those people along the way. All of a sudden, there was a violent shaking on the ground, and all of them stood unsteadily. The ancient island actually rose up.

Phantom was surprised. Why did the ancient island suddenly move? With the shaking of the ancient island, some towering old trees were uprooted, and a small piece of land was explored in five directions on the edge of the ancient island. It's not land, but four claws and a head. This ancient island is actually an old turtle lying here. It must have been here for a long time. Otherwise, it would not have grown big trees. But at this time, I don't know why it moved!

With the fierce shaking of the old turtle, everything on the island was shaken off. For a moment, the sound of wailing and screaming was heard all over the sky, and everyone looked at the scene in horror. The next convenience is the corpse river. No one dares to leave the old turtle. All of them cling to everything they can catch in case they fall down.

All of a sudden, the old turtle suddenly stood up, the boundless turtle shell shaking violently, a huge force suddenly threw all the friars on the island to a mountain, which was the place where the spirit of death had gathered. Not everyone has been shaken off. The phantom rises with the shameless monk and Yanxi brothers and sisters. Zitianxi, Yuhuang, Yulan, Hulun and some friars all rise in the air, trying to avoid being thrown away.

However, the old tortoise didn't want to leave a person behind. One of his claws seemed to be slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. A huge hurricane rolled the rest of the people to the direction of the mountains. No one could escape. In the twinkling of an eye, they fell into the mountains, which are thousands of feet high. There are endless white bones paving the road in front of them, and there is a lot of dead air around them.

There are countless monks lying on the ground. The ghost lost contact with the shameless monk and the Yanxi brothers and sisters, and even the shadow disappeared. Suddenly, he and the friars around him were all involved in a huge whirlpool. When they finally calmed down, they were in a cave with rolling magma. All around a red, hot temperature baking people can not bear, the surface of the skin quickly cracked.

However, a big ice hockey was placed in the middle of the magma. Everyone thought they were wrong? The temperature of the magma baked them to melt, but the ice ball still has no sign of melting, which is not in line with common sense. If this ice hockey is not a powerful magic weapon, there is a treasure in it, otherwise it is impossible to do so.

All of a sudden, everyone jumped up and wanted to get the ice hockey in the magma. If they got it, it would be a great fortune. The phantom is no exception. All the friars rush there in a moment. The hot magma suddenly erupts with endless energy waves. All of a sudden, it's like a volcano eruption. A large amount of magmatic liquid gushes out, which involves some friars.

The friars who were involved in it suddenly turned into white bones, and then the white bones were melted by the hot magma, leaving no dross. The phantom figure quickly dodges the lava, and at the same time sacrifices the reincarnation tower. The samadhi fire essence floating out of the tower firmly protects his body. Quickly close to ice hockey, and then a big hand into a bare hand to grasp it.

Just as the phantom's bare palm was about to approach the ice hockey, the fingertips of bare palm had already touched the surface of the ice hockey. Suddenly, a halberd was also stretched out beside it, and the ice hockey was picked into the magma. The ice ball with a big head fell out of the magma liquid, splashing a large piece of hot magma, almost splashed on the phantom. He dodged quickly, which saved him. Turning his head, he saw that it was purple tin.

See purple tin tin at this time the corner of the mouth contain sneer, in the hand battle halberd quick play ice hockey, want to row to own side. Next to him, a friar wants to stop all of them from being shot down into the rock slurry by him. The phantom kicks zitianxi and grabs the ice hockey again. Zitianxi, as a character of Tianjiao level, is naturally cultivated. They fight on the top of the tumbling magma.

It's impossible to keep flying low above the hot magma for a long time at all. The phantom decides to make a quick decision to solve the problem of zitianxi. After getting the ice hockey, it can understand it carefully. From the center of his brow flew out a golden villain, holding the black sword in his hand. The villain held the sword with one hand and tilted to the sky. "Lost!" cried the phantom The golden villain jumped up to kill zitianxi's eyebrows.

This is the attack method created by the phantom after being trapped in the cage for a long time. During that time, his heart was full of endless gloom, and he was full of confusion about the future. He didn't know where to go. With the golden little man's fist, there is a starry sky all around, and people are lost in it.

Purple tin tin just feel as if they lost their way, do not know where they are? Looking around, there is no boundary. His heart is tight. How can it be like this? Suddenly, he felt a great pressure on his spirit. In a moment, he felt a breath like death. There was a boundless fear in his heart. Even the battle with the man who had just taken the potion didn't give him such terrible fear.The black sword in the golden villain's hand is about to kill the spirit of zitianxi. Suddenly, a copper bell flies out of his eyebrow to block the blow of the black sword. Boom, the golden villain felt a terrible pressure and quickly retreated back to the shadow's brow.

On the other hand, zitianxi's face was pale. At the critical moment just now, if it had not been for his special magic weapon to protect Yuanshen, he would have been killed. When a monk's spirit is attacked, the wound is the most difficult to repair. At this time, his vitality is greatly damaged, and he can't continue to fight in a short time. Immediately, he turns around and leaves without any nostalgia.

The phantom didn't pursue him either. After the golden villain returned to his original position, his left foot and right foot suddenly rose to a height again. The Epee in his hand opened and closed in a big way. At this moment, he swept the Liuhe and Bahuang, and shot down the friars who rushed up to grab the ice hockey. At this time, the ice hockey just fell into the hands of a friar, immediately shocking things happened, he quickly became an iceman, the whole body covered with a thick layer of ice.

Immediately, the monk who turned into solid ice fell into the magma, and countless cracks appeared in an instant, and then quickly cracked. The ice hockey ball in his arms also fell off from his arms and returned to the magma. The magma around the ice hockey flows quietly, not as violent as it is around. The phantom kept chopping with an Epee in his hand, and with a puff, he cut a monk who attacked him into the rock slurry.

With a wave of his left hand, another Friar's palm flew away, and his legs crossed in the air, kicking a friar off the boiling magma. At this time, because he had been suspended in the air for a long time, he slipped down and stepped on a Friar's shoulder. With the help of the force, he made a big step forward and scored a few more goals from the ice hockey. The unfortunate man who was used as a stepping stone by him was directly trampled under, and his body suddenly fell into the magma and became white bone.

Because of the bitter lesson that the friar had been frozen in an instant, the rest of the friars did not dare to touch the strange ice hockey with their bodies again, but they did not want to give up. They immediately sacrificed their magic weapons in an attempt to take the ice hockey in. All of a sudden, the energy fluctuation of magic weapons everywhere, coupled with boiling magma, made it into a human purgatory. Countless monks fell down, and there were white bones floating on the magma, which had no time to turn into ashes.

But there are many magic weapons that can't put the ice hockey away at all. As soon as they are near, they are frozen and then turned into powder. All the friars are angry with the result, but they have no way. Of course, there is also a monk who has the most powerful magic weapon. A core disciple who doesn't know which holy place offered a piece of plate. Although it was broken, it still exuded limitless light.

Around the fragment, a halo shines on the ice hockey, which is about to attract the ice hockey. At this time, the reincarnation tower of the phantom appears across the sky, cutting off the connection between the ice hockey and the fragment, and the ice hockey returns to the origin. The phantom came to the reincarnation tower with Epee, urged the reincarnation tower to collect the ice hockey, propped up the vigorous Qi to protect itself, and constantly swept the friars around with epee.

The ice hockey is gradually moving towards the reincarnation tower, and is about to be collected by the reincarnation tower. The phantom doesn't worry about ice hockey damaging the reincarnation tower. After all, the reincarnation tower is made of samadhi's true fire essence and daroshen's gold sacrifice, and its own Taoist deeds are engraved in the reincarnation tower. Among other things, these two kinds of divine materials are nothing more than the great emperor's sacrifice and cultivation of the great emperor's soldiers. Without Taoism, it can't suppress it.

The ice hockey is approaching the reincarnation tower, and it's about to be taken in. Suddenly, the phantom feels numb, and a great danger comes. As soon as he turned around, the Epee swept back, sonorous, and there was a sound of metal fighting in the air. The phantom immediately felt the numbness of the tiger's mouth, and looked up to see that it was an old man with a wrinkled face who was attacking him.

The old man was bony and short. He was wearing a loose robe and his eyes were shining. At this time, he was staring at the phantom. He is the guardian of zitianxi. Originally, as long as zitianxi's life is not in danger, he would not move. But now, seeing that there are not only ice hockey, but also the reincarnation tower of the phantom, even he can't help but feel excited and want to seize his own hand.

"Hey, hey, boy, I didn't expect that you really have something good. I'll give you a decent way to die if you hand it over The old guy made a strange laugh, and the wrinkles all over his face piled up.

"You want to rob the old thing? I day you immortal board board board, first passed this one pass to say again Before the phantom's answer, Zifeng jumped up and scolded. At the same time, she swept her feet with a wing that had few hairs. She suddenly lifted a column of water from the magma and formed a wall of magma, which covered the old man's face.

It was originally a phoenix family. It was born close to such hot things as fire and magma. Now it is like a fish in water here. Shaking his bare wings and tail, waves of magma rush to the old man crazily, but Zifeng is having a lot of fun. She chirps: "surrender, old man, worship me with your devout heart. I will spare your life for the sake of your life!"

The old man was so angry that the goat's beard curled up. Two rays of light came out of his eyes and shot straight at Zifeng and the phantom. He is the guardian of zitianxi. Even in the holy land of Ziyu, no one dares to be disrespectful to him except the Lord. If zitianxi had not been nearly killed in the white tiger kingdom last time, the LORD would not have invited him to be the guardian of zitianxi.But now the bald bird's eloquence is not bad, which immediately makes him angry. He can't help dodging the hot magma. Even if he participates in nature, he doesn't dare to fight with the magma. "Bald birds, you all die!" he roared furiously With these words, there are ripples between his palms, which spread to the outside world. The ripples instantly destroy the walls formed by magma, and instantly kill Zifeng.

Zifeng exclaimed: "ouch, this old thing is too evil. You'd better deal with him, boy!" Then he turned into a streamer and ran directly to the top of the phantom's head. The cat got up and only showed a head and looked forward.

Before, the phantom took advantage of Zifeng to resist the other side to push the reincarnation tower to contact with ice hockey. Seeing that it was about to succeed, Zifeng suddenly flew back, and the other side's attack also came near.

"Just stick to it for a while, you waste. Why can't you do it at this critical moment?" The phantom cursed loudly and chopped back with epee.

The Epee sent out a ten Zhang long sword Qi to break the ripples, but Zifeng yelled: "fart, I'll help you and finally complain. Next time, even if you fart, I won't do it!"

The phantom has no time to fight with it. He is absorbed in fighting against the attack in front of him. The blue Sabre Qi of Epee sweeps through the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands, and the sound of the devil roars all around. With the continuous sweep of Epee, the ripples are cut into countless pieces and disappear in the air.

"It's true that it can dissolve my old man's blue wave pattern, but it's useless. You can't escape death today!" The old guy said insidiously.

"Ah bah, I'll spit on you to die. It's a mule or a horse that leads you out for a walk. It's a bastard who only talks but doesn't practice!" Purple Phoenix stay on the top of the head of the phantom, with bare tail, can't help shouting, at this moment it can be said to be very impressive.

"You two bastards, look at me suppressing you!" The old guy was so angry that he didn't even care about his identity. He began to swear. At the same time, another wave of fierce attack came again.

"It's said that your boy's spirit has been cultivated and formed. Let me understand it!" Speaking as like as two peas, he rushed out of his brow and looked at him with the same eyebrow.

Phantom does not dare to neglect. He feels that the old man is much stronger than the original spirit of zitianxi. If he does not deal with it carefully, he is likely to hate here. He immediately recalled the reincarnation tower to protect the golden villain, and sent out strands of samadhi fire essence from the reincarnation tower to protect his spirit firmly. Then he yelled: "lost!" There are many stars in a moment, and it seems to be lost for a moment.

"Hum, little Doyle, look at my God's chop!" His spirit roared and rushed out a sickle from his mouth, spinning to the golden little man of the phantom. Boom, there was an infinite dazzling light in the air, which was equivalent to a real fight between the two men.

The sky god chop is really powerful. The sickle seems to be carrying endless vigorous Qi to break everything. In a moment, it comes to the golden villain. Bang, the golden villain has a black sword in his hand and gives him a hard blow. At the same time, the old man's face turned pale, and he could not resist the blood from his chest and abdomen. The spirit quickly returned to the noumenon.

He looked at the reincarnation tower of the phantom more and more brightly. He didn't expect that this patriarchal instrument was so powerful. He was just a monk in the exchange realm, and he had already been sacrificed to this extent. If he was in his own hands, he would be brilliant. In his heart, he knew that although the spirit of the phantom was powerful, it was not as strong as himself. If the little tower had not protected his spirit just now, he would have killed him.

The phantom is obviously in a bad condition. He spurts a mouthful of blood from his mouth and starts to heal quickly. Shocked by the strength of the other side, the old man's cultivation is at least two levels higher than his own.

"Old man, your spirit can't attack. If you have any other tricks, just use them!" The phantom wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer.

"It's too early for you to be happy. If I don't have the means, how can I be here? The world in your hand The old guy opened his palm and hit the phantom with a light palm. There was a black hole in his palm, in which a strong suction sucked the phantom in.

"Bad boy, you can't be involved in it. It's the small world he cultivated. He is the rule maker there. Unless you are higher than him and blow up his small world, you will be suppressed! " Purple Phoenix panic of shout, it once was also superior strong, for this kind of means nature very clear.

However, even if the phantom didn't want to go in, he couldn't help it at this time. Although he tried his best to fight against his body, he was still sucked in uncontrollably. He quickly sacrificed the reincarnation tower and filled it with a whole burst of magmatic liquid, and then entered the other party's palm world.

Zitianxi's Taoist priest saw that the phantom was finally taken in, and immediately closed his palm with a smile on his face. What if the little beast had any talent? As long as he doesn't grow up, everything is useless. Now it only takes a quarter of an hour for him to turn into pus blood. His physical cultivation is good, which just nourishes his palm world. Now he's going to try his best to collect the hockey, and then with the reincarnation tower of the phantom, he's got a lot to gain from entering the Jedi.However, before his smile disappeared, he felt the pain in the palm of his hand. Then his palm broke into blood mud, and even half of his arm was blown away. He immediately changed his face and looked at his right hand. At this time, only half of his bloody arm was left, and the stubble of white bones was still exposed on it. The huge pain made his old face twitch. What hurt more was his heart. It was the palm world that he had practiced for more than a thousand years. It was destroyed.

"How could that be?" He is full of unbelievable looking at the phantom, how can this boy have the ability to smash the world in his palm and rush out?

After the phantom is drawn into the other party's palm world, it quickly pours out the magmatic liquid in the reincarnation tower, and at the same time takes out a jug shaped magic weapon to sprinkle the black water. This black water was collected by him when he crossed the corpse river before. Although there was no life in the corpse River, the corpse river was rotted by the corpses of endless friars, which contained endless dead breath and resentment. It was suitable to use it to corrode each other's palm world.

For a moment, the surging magma kept splashing, and the corpse water of the corpse River sent out endless corrosive gas. At the same time, he urged the power of lightning and aroused endless resentment in the corpse river. Bi Fang and Da Yan Tian Gong are used in turn, and they urge the samadhi fire essence in the reincarnation tower to burn each other's sky. All of a sudden, the thunder was rolling and the ghosts were crying. It was like a frying pan.

Standing in the middle, the phantom bombards the sky continuously, and spurts three blue flames along his nose, mouth and ears, burning straight into the sky. There is a fire dragon winding in the left hand, and the ten foot long sword Qi of the right hand Epee is cut hard, and the sky in the other's palm is pierced alive with a bang. As the phantom rushes out, the world in the other person's hand is completely destroyed.

The Epee in the phantom's hand looks at the old guy from the sky. Although he rushes out from the world in his hand, the phantom also pays a very heavy price. At this time, he was bathed in blood, which was comparable to the body of King Kong. There were cracks in his body, and the blood gas between his chest and abdomen was surging up. Poof, a blood arrow spurted from the phantom's mouth. He won the battle by fluke. If it wasn't for the magmatic fluid and the corpse water in the corpse River, plus the suppression realm here, no matter how high your cultivation is, the phantom has been refined by the other party.

Although seriously injured, but the spirit of a sense of frustration are not, he knows that the other side is not a little bit higher than their own strength, to have such a record is enough. At this time, he didn't care to repair his own injury. He picked up the Epee in his hand and cut directly to the other side's head. The ten Zhang long sword was like a devil's scythe, whizzing down the old man's head.

Everyone was shocked by this scene. Some of them recognized that this was the person in the holy land of purple jade, and their cultivation status was certainly not low. I didn't expect that they would hate here. People clearly realize the fact that this is a Jedi. No matter how high your accomplishments are, it's useless. Unless you are as happy as those Tianjiao, you'll have to explain who you are.

At this time, the phantom was bathed in blood, and his eyes swept the rest of the friars around coldly. All the people who had been swept by his eyes were inexplicably nervous. Among them, there are many monks in the cave and spring, but they are not sure to defeat him in the face of the phantom. There are also some core disciples of Ziyu holy land. At this time, although they are resentful, they have nothing to do. Even the Taoist guardians of zitianxi have been killed, and they can't see it at all.

The phantom ignores these people and directly sacrifices the reincarnation tower to the ice hockey in the magma. There were no friars around who dared to move around. They could only watch the ice hockey slowly attracted by the reincarnation tower and finally accepted it.