Chapter 577 Fierce Battle in the Valley of Hundred Medicines (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)
With a loud shout, Sun Mingsheng was the first to use the third-level magic three-flavored true fire. The flames filled the sky and flowed upstream, directly surrounding him.
The scorching flames directly interrupted the third water-attribute treasure talisman sacrificed by the cultivator from the Hundred Medicine Valley, and flew straight into the opponent's face.
Of course, now that Sun Mingsheng has taken action, all his offensive methods must be endless due to his character. The Flame Dragon Ring is hidden in the three-flavored true fire that fills the sky. It suddenly appears when it is less than a hundred feet away from the opponent, ready to Deal a heavy blow to the opponent.
"No wonder a monk with the first level of Golden Core dares to fight me head-on. It turns out that fellow Taoist is hiding in the dark, preparing to attack with magic weapons?"
"Don't you know, fellow Taoist, that because they have been refining spiritual elixirs for many years, the alchemist's spiritual consciousness is better than that of ordinary monks?"
The cultivator from the Hundred Medicine Valley, who was supposed to be in crisis due to this unexpected offensive method, showed a strange smile. Without any warning, an ice wall about ten feet thick appeared in front of him. body.
At the same time, six silver-white embroidery needles protruded from their mouths. These little guys had flexible reactions and extremely fast forward speed. They spun in the air and reappeared, and they were already touching Sun Mingsheng's forehead, neck, left and right temples and other vital parts. above the parts.
Such a fierce counterattack from the Golden Core cultivator from the Hundred Medicine Valley was obviously far beyond Sun Mingsheng's expectations. He kept waving his hands, and layers of fiery red light shields formed in front of him.
At the same time, the Flame Dragon Ring that was about to fall in front of the monk also made a light turn, preparing to turn around to intercept and rescue. However, the Flame Dragon Ring is not a magic weapon known for its speed. It is obvious that it cannot successfully intercept it midway. .
The fiery red light formed by mana outside the body is obviously not enough in front of six sharp embroidery needles. At most, it only forms a momentary block outside the body and consumes a little mana on the embroidery needle.
"This makes us nothing. Could it be that my fellow Taoist has forgotten the existence of the following, the dragon scale spear, the imperial edict, the water storage bowl, and the trap?"
Seeing Sun Mingsheng fall into danger, Sun Mingzeng naturally would not stand by. Under his control, the body of the dragon scale gun shook for a while, and the carefully carved patterns originally attached to it burst out bursts of light, a line of pure light. The dragon formed by condensing mana appears in the sky.
Only a pair of the most real eyes burst out with a ray of light, and in a flash, he jumped directly across the void and went straight to his opponent. Hundreds of light arrows opened in his bloody mouth.
Each light arrow has glossy wings that make people dare not underestimate it. The body of the dragon scale gun is also following closely behind, with endless cold light heading straight towards the cultivators of the Hundred Medicine Valley.
Another magic weapon water storage bowl sprays out thick streams of water, as if there is endless water flow stored in the small magic weapon.
All the water flow turned into a layer of aqua blue curtain, forming a defensive circle in front of Sun Mingsheng to buy enough time for Yanlong Huan to return for rescue.
The defensive power of these water curtains is not very good. Six embroidery needles entered it without expending too much strength. However, once they entered it, it was like entering a layer of thick mud. It took far more effort than before. mana to break free.
All of this happened in a flash of lightning and fire. After the six embroidery needles broke through the water curtain, the flame dragon ring had returned.
The quality of the Flame Dragon Ring itself is outstanding among its peers. When faced with these embroidery needle magic weapons that are superior to surprise attacks, it is naturally able to handle them with ease.
The main body, which had grown several times larger, had successfully blocked four of them by just using its weight to knock them down. The remaining two were also defeated by the attack of two three-flavored true fire talismans.
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. I would also like to invite fellow Taoists to taste the taste of the third-level treasure talisman."
With a warm and angry look on Sun Mingsheng's face, he sacrificed four three-flavored true fire talismans at once, turning into hot fireballs the size of an ordinary house and viciously hitting the body of the cultivator from the Hundred Medicine Valley.
The three-flavored true fire talisman was carefully refined by Sun Mingsheng, and each one contained a certain amount of fire attribute essence.
Four cards were sacrificed at the same time, which was the maximum number that Sun Mingsheng could produce based on his current cultivation. This type of counterattack was nothing short of luxurious.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Under the pull of divine consciousness, four huge fireballs exploded around the monks of Bai Yao Valley almost at the same time. The hot flames encompassed the entire radius of thousands of feet, including the monks who were fighting fiercely nearby and had not yet decided the winner. Frightened by such movement, try to stay away for a certain amount of time and distance.
On the contrary, Sun Mingzeng, a traditional water attribute monk, did not retreat but advanced. He entered the newly refined magic water storage bowl under the defense of layers of water curtains and endured the scorching heat. The Dragon Scale Spear Like a poisonous snake, it leaves a penetrating wound directly on the opponent's abdomen with lightning speed.
It seems that from this moment on, the battle has entered another state. With the two men joining forces, the cultivator from Bai Yao Valley was completely suppressed. He only relied on the endless treasures in the storage bag to persevere, and there was no way to turn the tide of the battle. Ability.
"Since fellow Taoists from Hundred Medicine Valley are proficient in the refining of spiritual elixirs, why don't they cultivate elixirs and refine elixirs as before? Why do they overestimate their capabilities and want to control the entire Song Kingdom cultivation world?"
With the assistance of the third-level high-grade natal squirrel spirit beast, the leader of the Beast Control Sect has also gained the upper hand in the battle, and he is constantly taunting in his words, trying to disrupt his opponent's mood.
Although his strength is slightly stronger, it is not an easy task to defeat Baiyaogu, the opponent in the late stage of Jindan, step by step.
"Don't talk nonsense here. How can the victory or defeat between us affect the overall situation? As long as our ancestors win, you are just bones in the tomb."
Although the cultivators of the Golden Elixir of the Hundred Medicine Valley are at a disadvantage, they are full of confidence in their Nascent Soul Ancestor.
As time went by, the balance of the battle between the fourth-order spirit snake and the Nascent Soul Ancestor, who were originally evenly matched in the sky and each had varying degrees of advantages, gradually shifted towards the monks.
The white whisk almost messed up the black clouds belonging to the Black Water Black Snake. Fortunately, the spirit snake was strong and never showed signs of defeat.
For the monks from the Beast Control Sect, the biggest reliance is that the Blackwater Black Snake has advanced to the fourth level of low-grade time far longer than the opponent. The foundation of his cultivation is solid, and he will not be easily defeated even if he consumes a little bit.
The battle between the Spirit Snake and the Yuanying monks had a certain impact on the beast-controlling monks, but it had no negative impact on Sun Mingsheng and Sun Mingzeng. After taking control of the battle, they struck hard one after another, preparing to kill this The cultivator from Bai Yao Valley was completely beheaded.
Life can be exchanged for a magic weapon, and the storage bag on the waist is the material for future practice.