Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1793: Enchanted Realm Buddha (Fifth Amendment)

Not only did the other party not have the will to be destroyed, but it was insane, looking at his eyes red, as if he had a common vengeance in heaven.

Why is that?

Ancestor Poison Dragon's face was full of surprises, of course he had no time to think about it.

When Lin Xuan jumped like crazy, the dragon ancestors got angry.

I don't know. Are you afraid of a little clutch fixer?

And I didn't see what he was doing, and I saw the giant spider open his mouth.

“Pfft, pfft...”

Two dark things sprayed out of it, what exactly, but couldn't see clearly, but it flashed slightly, like Lin Xuan's two Fabao approached.

With a splash open, two giant spider webs appeared in front of them, stinking noses and covering up two treasures.

Ho!

The lion naturally refused to bind his hand, and a few golden wind blades shot out of his claws.

The diameter is very rugged, even the void breaking sound is very different from the general wind blade technique, obviously very powerful.

However, it is useless, the spider silk has a thick finger and is even more sturdy to the point where the wind blade can not be cut to pieces if it is defeated.

Instead, from the silk mesh, there's a green fluid depth with a tick and a drop.

It stinks, every drop has a strong corrosive effect, the spirits on the lion's surface start to fade away.

On the other hand, the situation is similar. Changgo from the Snow Fox King is similarly trapped by each other's magic. Although it cannot be said that the division did not die first, it did not work at all, at least until he was out of poverty.

The light flashed and Lin Xuan appeared more than a decade away from the old monster.

At this moment, although his heart is full of anger and his face is full of warfare, there is still reason, two attacks are useless, but like a ladle of cold water poured down, let him calm down.

Lin Xuan, however, did not retreat. After a cold hum, he still jumped over.

“Didn't know it was alive. ”

The face of the old dragon is filled with laughter, and the anger of neglect. The figure is also a glitch, corpse technique!

Instead of retreating, Lin Xuan rushed up.

Boom!

Soon, the two men collided, the old monster stood still, but Lin Xuan took three steps backwards, obviously invincible. Speaking of which, he was also quite depressed. The body of this half demon was also too tough.

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but did not know how much hard it took for this incarnation.

“Kid, it's amazing to be able to fight your husband to this point, but now you can die in peace! ”

The dull voice entered his ear and then he saw the old monster, lifting his arms high and clamping his palms against each other, smashing them down like a big hammer.

So the technique was reinvigorated, not only that, but his eight spider legs were also raised high, and his sharp tip was similar to a knife with serrations, the spectacle flashed, and he slashed it hard towards Lin Xuan.

The intent was vicious. Apparently, it was intended to kill Lin Xuan at once. He destroyed his body and then caught Yuan Baby and tortured him.

This old monster, not a good master, can even say, cruel to the extreme.

Lin Xuan also seemed insane, raising his hand without saying anything, another boxing out.

This scene, as if Lin Xuan were going to make a mistake again. No, he would be worse.

The old monster's face was full of smiles, but he didn't notice that Lin Xuan's blood-red pupils also flashed through the color of ridicule.

Halfway through the fist, a tri-colored flame emerged.

Fantasy Fire!

How can Lin Xuan be really defenseless? Eat, grow wisdom, even in anger, he knows the truth.

It's just a trick. It's just a trick to hook each other up. In a word, in the face of such a strong enemy, you don't have the strength to fight. If you want a first line of life, you have to use a trick.

And Phantom Fire is one of his killers.

However, Lin Xuan's crisis has not been resolved. It can be fatal to be swept away by those spider legs.

Lin Xuan's eyes seemed unable to hide, and the gleaming golden light fell into his eyes.

Little Luo Tianxiang!

The nine-headed eighteen arms reappeared, the arms blurred, the knife gun and the sword trident emerged, and they held each other.

These are all in Lin Xuan's bag, take out the emergency.

Don't you have eight legs, Master Ben more.

The crackling sound enters the ear, but the golden figure begins to flame with the spider leg.

However, this is only an interlude, and the fists of both sides are the real attack.

“Boom” hit each other.

But apart from the first loud sound, you actually become silent, what is dark power but nothingness, your flesh is harder, your strength is stronger, what is it, bare hands to catch your own phantom fire?

After many advances, even space can be frozen.

Though minor, space secrets are involved, and of the many laws of heaven and earth, space divinity is undoubtedly the hardest, but also the most powerful.

Even during the Dong Xuan period, it can never be involved, the poison dragon can't say carelessly, all lose, but after being reckoned with, it is not easy.

A shocking scream came into his ear, and the phantom fire spread up quickly along his arms.

This killer is effective.

Toxic dragons glitter in spiritual flashes, and their powers gather in their arms, or do they not extinguish the magical fire?

“You disgusting boy, I'm gonna suck your soul out. ”

Along with an angry drink, the old monster sprayed a moon-shaped light wave from his mouth, circling his shoulder and chopping off his arms.

Strong man, break your arm!

The harshness of this old monster is also admirable, but it's easy to get ahead of time, Lin Xuan doesn't care.

Punch like a wind and hit the other party's head. Since the phantom fire works, use this technique. As long as the other party's head is touched, can you still cut off the head?

Lin Xuan's plan is right.

However, the ancestors of the poison dragon are not stupid, will they continue to be planned? The figure flashed and has disappeared from the original place. This corpse technique is even more amazing than its own nine days of small steps.

At best, Lin Xuan won't give up. His hands are the same. Fantasy Heaven is cremated into a colorful phoenix to catch up.

Meanwhile, with his right hand raised, the dark gourd appeared in his palm.

A few tricks came out, the size of this treasure rose rapidly, there was a great deal of ruggedness, the red light flashed, I didn't know how many days the resa sprayed out, gathered in the middle, turned into a huge sand beam, and chased each other tightly.

Almost at the same time, Sanskrit singing into the ear, the head of the lion transformed by the psychic Buddha, actually appeared in a circle of colorful halos, hidden in the presence of Luohan and the Buddhist esteemed.

The Golden Wheel of Woe?

No, just similar spells.

Lin Xuan was also greatly stunned. Even he did not think that this treasure was so powerful.

The power of Buddhist sect had the effect of demonizing demons. As a result, wherever Buddhist light went, the spider web ice dissolved.

The lion rushed out and didn't need Lin Xuan to drive it. He followed the sand to the ancestors of the poison dragon.

The old monster's face got uglier and uglier. The ferocity appeared high. After a flash of color on his face, he bit his teeth. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a bite of black blood.

Mixed with heaven and earth's natural gas, it turned into a huge group of light like a phantom fire.

Looks like there's nothing to start with, but after facing the phoenix, for a moment, you can't win or lose.

When the Phantom Fire reaches him, he has no way to extinguish it, but as such, there are some means to deal with it.

It's the old monster of the Dong Xuan Dynasty.

Then he punched a drum and sprayed several treasures out of his mouth.

One of them, strange in style, looks like a banana fan.

Originally similar to a leaf, it rose rapidly after absorbing the natural energy of heaven and earth.

A slight flash, a black strange wind flew out, it actually quickly spread to the acres of square circles, the sound of the ghost wolf howling into the ears, and countless things like souls, drifting suddenly, suddenly wrapped the sand and the spiritual Buddha changing lions.

Lin Xuan's face was heavy and he felt a little uncomfortable. He shouted and drank: “Break! ”

Boom! Boom!

Reza exploded, and the lion didn't listen, throwing up a flare, but couldn't kill it.

Lin Xuan was very anxious, but at this time, the space fluctuated together.

A red sword appeared in sight.

Stinky sniffles came even stranger, but when Lin Xuan found out, he was too far away from herself.

Damn it!

Without time for nine days of microsteps, Lin Xuan could only be on one side of his body, so as not to open the belly, but passed from his right chest.

At that moment, Lin Xuan's eyes widened.

Sparkling Kirin armor is like paper paste, but it has no resistance at all.

How can this sword be so sharp and appear so strange, the other party killed it, it would be better to use it at first.

I couldn't resist it.

Thoughts flashed by, “cough cough cough”, blood continued to seep out of the mouth, Lin Xuan had not suffered such serious injuries for a long time.

The lobes are perforated.

And the sword is also highly poisonous. Good thing it's immune to phantom flames. Otherwise, you should just poison yourself and fall.

On the other hand, Ancestor Poisonous Dragon is no better, obviously he wounded people with a sword, but he also sprayed a bite of blood, pale face like paper, seems to drive this treasure, what great secret to use.

Lin Xuan noticed that he had a character in front of him, which was very strange, he had never seen before, but he was a little familiar.

Fu Bao?

No, it's not like it's from the spirit world, it's like it's made of pure magic.

Is it from the Devil's Realm?

“Boy, this thing, but the last time the spirit world and the demonic world war, the treasure left behind, it was used against the same class of brothers, the husband can't even give up, I didn't expect to deal with you, actually used it, a clutch in the district, you can be proud enough. ”

The voice of the Dragon Ancestor came into his ear, and it was filled with resentment and poison, but this was a sort of confusion for Lin Xuan. Guess it's true, Fubao from the demonic realm, even Brother Dong Xuan driven so hard, which demon ancestor made the land?

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