Chapter 348： Western Brothers

The green-haired lion's jaw was like refined copper and black iron, and a deep ditch was plowed on the ground, with earth and rocks rolling on both sides and dust flying. And this green-haired lion, I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, it was lying between Zhang Shiping and the cave exit, making Zhang Shiping in a dilemma.

The green-haired lion in front of him, relying on its horizontal training demon body, forcibly crosses the teleportation formation, its aura is far stronger than that of the golden core demon he has ever seen, but it gives Zhang Shiping the feeling that it is slightly weaker than the previous demon king .

Seeing the green-haired lion with the plow lying on the ground, Zhang Shiping, who was originally panic-stricken, had a glimmer of joy in his eyes. How could he, who was unwilling to catch him without a fight, let go of this opportunity?

"town!"

With a thought in Zhang Shiping's mind, the talisman of blazing silver flames was burning on the tower beside him. With Zhang Shiping's loud shout, it flew to the top of the giant lion in an instant, suddenly swelled up, and hit the green-haired lion fiercely. on the skull.

However, a blue-gray iron whip thicker than his arm, with an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air, was thrown towards Zhang Shiping's natal pagoda. On the layer of red spiritual light, faint gray flames seemed to be burning, and this green iron whip was slightly blocked by the magic weapon's spiritual light, and the gray flames were submerged into the iron whip like gangrene attached to the bone.

But the iron whip was powerful and heavy, and the aura of the pagoda, like a few egg shells, broke in response, and the iron whip ruthlessly slammed on the main body of the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda. This iron whip actually left a deep mark on the extremely strong tower, the magic weapon flew out obliquely, turned into a red light, and hit the stone wall of the cave more than ten feet away, Zhang Shiping felt his soul , as if he had been whipped, his face immediately turned pale, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Although the natal magic weapon is related to the monk's life, it does not mean that a little damage to the natal magic weapon will implicate the monk's soul. If this is the case, then which Jindan cultivator would dare to sacrifice his own magic weapon to meet the enemy? Maybe they don't know how to refine the natal magic weapon, so as not to make themselves have a fatal weakness.

On this iron whip, there should be a secret technique that can attack the soul of the magic weapon's owner through the connection between the natal magic weapon and the monk's soul.

After receiving the iron whip, Zhang Shiping's body, which hadn't fully healed, became even more apathetic, but there was a hint of joy in Zhang Shiping's eyes.

A cyan flying sword was clinging to the cave floor. When the giant lion focused most of its attention on Zhang Shiping's pagoda, this second-level flying sword, under Zhang Shiping's control, stabbed fiercely into the giant lion's pagoda. Most of the sword body sank into the wound of the broken front leg, and then it was tightly clamped by the muscles, bones and muscles of the green-haired lion. No matter how Zhang Shiping pushed him, he couldn't penetrate half a point, nor could he pull out an inch.

However, the ghost locust phantom poison carried by the sword had melted into its flesh and blood the moment it touched the green-haired lion's wound. This is what Zhang Shiping can think of in this short moment.

The loud shout that drove the natal magic weapon earlier, and the suppression with the pagoda, were all just a feint attack, just to attract the attention of the green-haired lion for a while. Of course, it would be even better if he could kill this green-haired lion in one fell swoop. But this is not possible, he was able to stab the green-haired lion and plant the phantom poison of the ghost locust, which already made himself overjoyed.

The blue-haired lion roared in pain.

Zhang Shiping immediately began to run the "Five-Colored Glazed Art", his body was like blue colored glaze, his body was like a ghost, and he turned into a blue shadow, retreating seven or eight feet away, and the Yanyun Myriad Spirit Pagoda, which was smashed into the mountain wall, was shattered. The pagoda, which was pressed by the stone, flashed with aura, and it was the size of a fingernail, flying out from the cracks in the gravel.

Less than two breaths later, Zhang Shiping was reunited with his own talisman, and then he took a closer look, and then he saw clearly that the iron whip was the tail of this giant green-haired lion.

Zhang Shiping, who was vigilantly guarding against the green-haired lion and secretly waiting for the phantom poison of the ghost locust to attack, was surprised to find that the green-haired lion didn't take advantage of his mental shock to attack again!

Its cyan iron tail, which was thicker than Zhang Shiping's arm, carried the momentum of wind and thunder, but ruthlessly moved towards the teleportation stone formation where the red light had not completely faded. However, in the teleportation array emitting a faint red light, a monk wearing a precious light cassock suddenly appeared. He had folded his hands together, but when he saw the lion's tail waving down in the air, his right hand gathered above his head. The right hand turned into five colors and easily blocked the lion's tail.

"Green lion, you have committed so many sins, don't hurry to repent." The monk in Baoguang cassock said, looking at the green-haired lion with compassion in his eyes.

The green-haired lion turned around, UU Reading bared its teeth and roared at the monk: "Bill donkey, everyone said to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. I have sworn not to do more evil, why are you still chasing after me?" Reluctant?"

"The little monk followed the benefactor all the way, isn't it just to send the benefactor to become a Buddha?" The monk withdrew his right hand that was raised above his head, clasped his hands together again, and looked at the green-haired lion sincerely.

Hearing what the monk said, the blue lion opened its **** mouth, and with a stench, it let out a thunderous roar towards the monk, piercing its soul.

In the cave, the sound of thunder was like a tide, Zhang Shiping kept his mind tightly, his whole body was like a small boat in the sea, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. The green-haired lion, taking advantage of the reverberation of the thunder, kicked its thick hind legs hard, and slammed into the ceiling of the cave, not to mention breaking Zhang Shiping's magic circle that hadn't been put away, and it even cracked earth and rocks all the way. The son broke through this layer of earth and rocks that was more than ten feet thick.

The sea breeze blew, and the mane on the blue-haired lion's neck was scattered by the wind. As soon as it came out, it took a look and didn't stop any longer. The green-haired lion turned into a blue rainbow and flew towards Cangguyang in the southeast direction.

Down below, the fallen earth and rocks filled the cave with dust, and the cave was also crumbling, looking like it was about to collapse. But the monk stomped his right foot lightly on the ground, and cast a five-element magic stone-fixing technique. The stone-fixing technique is just a low-level five-element spell, but after the man cast it, it aroused the aura of heaven and earth nearby, and the whole cave instantly stabilized.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shiping now has some insight, knowing that this is the method of Yuanying Zhenjun. The spells cast no longer rely entirely on his own mana, but instead use his own mana as a seed to attract the aura of the surrounding world . Zhang Shiping tried his best to restrain his aura, trying not to attract the bald monk's attention.