At that time, the old man's mouth showed a contemptuous smile. With his strong body, he was not afraid of this magic weapon. He wanted to let the young man taste his fist later.
At this time, the red light on the old man's body soared, his fist instantly became more than ten times larger, and he suddenly bombarded the past. The air seemed to be burning. The trees around him were burned by the burning power, and the void was twisted in an instant.
Zhong Ming was surprised that the old man's skill was really strange. It was the fire variant skill. The red fist shadow hit the black mountain. The two attacks were wrapped by invisible forces, quietly. But with the continuous strength of this kind of power, it exploded.
Boom
Deafening burst sound, the trees around the earthquake scattered, the ground was smashed out of a very deep pit, the attack of the two let the surrounding hurricane into a circle of whirlpool, crazy volume wanton.
The sky fell apart and made Zhong Ming feel dizzy, as if his ears would be deafened at the next moment. The shadow of the old man's attack had turned into powder and dissipated in the air. However, the hill did not crush the old man to death. At this time, Laozi stood up with the hill on his hands.
Zhong Ming didn't expect that the old man should be so fierce that he held his heavy hill with both hands. Although the old man's face was red, his whole body was shaking, and his arms began to bend, it was very difficult to do so.
At this time, the bell flew up his hill and pushed the magic power around the hill to increase greatly. He forced half of the old man's body into the earth. The bell lifted his feet again, and another burst of great force and roared. The hill was once more bright, and all the old people were crushed under the black hill and did not enter the earth.
A friar will not be crushed to death so easily, and Zhong Ming will not be confident that his oppressive force can make the old man like this. Therefore, Zhong Ming pinches the rhyme and chants to make his Hill grow and become a towering mountain. He injects the force of cold ice into the mountain and freezes all the places under the mountain.
At the same time, his sword continued to condense in the air, forming a huge sword net, covering the whole mountain cage, so that the old man was trapped in it and could not escape. Soon after the bell tolled, some low voice incantations were heard, and the rolling sound of the mountain was booming.
The frozen ground was instantly melted, and red beams of light penetrated through the ice covered ground. The frozen soil under the hill was instantly transformed into a lava pool by the old man's skills. At this time, the voice of the old man was also heard.
"Boy, how can the power of a hill hold me down? You look down on me. This magic weapon obeys my will. I will take him today. " Said the old man LengSheng.
At this time, the hill has gradually become smaller, and Zhong Ming has prepared to take back his own hill, because the power of the hill can not shake the old man, and this magic weapon can no longer be used. Fortunately, Zhong Ming responds quickly and collects a part of the hill, which can not be shaken by one big hand of the old man. The power of the two affects the hill and makes it stay in the air.
At this time, Zhong Ming's magic sword constantly attacks the big hand and cuts it into pieces. The power of dragging the hill disappears, and the hill's buzz disappears in an instant and returns to Zhong Ming's body.
"I belittle you. I have two sons. I can compete with my husband." The old man's gloomy words came out of the ground.
When the old man emerged from the lava, he looked around and realized that there was a sword array here. No wonder he could easily use his own skills.
As soon as Lao Tzu's voice fell, countless swords were like him. At this time, the old man quickly covered his whole body with red light to resist the attack of these swords.
When the two collided, the blue awns were instantly melted by the hot red light. Seeing the toughness of his own attack, the old man's mouth showed a contemptuous smile. In an instant, the red light rose, and the blue light from all around the attack was burned up.
At this time, the old man Hongguang constantly attacked the swords around him and broke the sword array. He thought that his skill was to restrain these swords. After breaking all these sword arrays, he killed the young man in one fell swoop.
However, this sword array can not be broken no matter how it is attacked. It seems that the sword array has its own repair function, which constantly makes up for the weak places attacked by the old people.
But when the old man was fighting hard to attack the sword array, he suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. He was actually in a dense forest. There were trees and trees, birds and flowers, and a peaceful scenery. It was different from the place where he chased the bell. So the old man was shocked.
"Magic array?" Although the old man is well-informed, he has seen such a magic array for the first time.
Fortunately, the old man soon calmed down, raised his hand, and a red light was emitted. A silver talisman appeared in the air and fused with the red light he sent out, which instantly stimulated the attack it launched.
It is actually a talisman to enhance the attack. The old man combined this range with his attack, which increased his attack power by several times. Such a powerful force constantly bombarded around.
The old man's illusory attack light column constantly rages around the plants and trees, ready to destroy all the trees here. Although the scene here is transformed by the chime of bells, the aura of these trees inside is real, and those grass and trees are still unable to resist the fire attribute attack and are completely burned.At this time, Zhong Ming's face was heavy. Although his illusory array was very powerful, he could still use the spirit of heaven and earth to push forward his skills to compete with his own magic power.
This old man's skill level is very close to himself. From the strength point of view, he is still two levels lower than himself. However, the effect of the match is still good. He can't kill him in an instant. However, for Zhong Ming, such things rarely happen. It seems that the old man's skills are really special.
Perhaps it is because Zhongming was injured and did not recover from its heyday. Zhongming constantly pushed his own array of Dharma, and blue mansions were injected into it, which made the air in his illusion gradually solidify and thicken, and the trees destroyed by the old man began to breed again. This scene shocked the old man again.
At this time, the old man transformed his body into the appearance of his body. A pair of giant horns appeared on his head, his teeth were exposed, his face was ferocious, and his body became several times bigger in an instant. I don't know what form his race was transformed into, but when he changed, he was as powerful as a monster.
The old man changed into a demon, and his shape was not much different from that of a demon. At this time, he had a red flag in his hand, which depicted a vivid flame and kept fluttering. At this time, the old man kept blowing the Dharma, and the flame on the flag constantly erupted.
Such a powerful attack made the magic array of bells unable to bear it. At this time, the array began to become weak. The old man saw that his attack was effective. He took out a huge pocket in his hand, and the blue sand was constantly floating out of the array, accompanied by flames.
At this time, Zhong Ming and LAN mang moved and recognized the old man. What he had in his hand was the magic weapon of heaven and earth, which was invincible. He was also famous in the magic weapon ranking book. Unexpectedly, this treasure was recorded on Zhongming's ten thousand dharmas of this alien. At that time, it was taken into the bag by a great power. Later, the treasure disappeared in the spirit world, I don't know where the you people got this thing.
Zhong Ming also felt a headache when he saw this thing. No wonder the old man was entangled with himself for such a long time. It seems that he still had some means. Finally, he injected his shoulder into the array. The destroyed trees in the array grew slowly, and new branches were constantly growing on it. Some vines were constantly extending to the inside and blooming Colorful flowers.
Although the old man didn't know what kind of attack means this was and what kind of harm these little flowers had, his flame still ran to the flowers and was ready to burn them out. At this moment, all of a sudden, these little flowers became extremely sharp swords, and they rushed to him.
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