Yipin Danxian

Chapter 882
During the siege of Wu Sheng's nine distractions, Wu Luo was caught off guard.

A white light flashed across her pupils, and Fang Baijian slashed at her neck, drawing a bloodstain on her leopard-printed skin.Immediately afterwards, the whole body was in the raging fire, and the real fire of Taisu yellow buds rolled out of the glazed fire marrow burned the golden armor on her outer cover to gray-black.The hooked snake above her head brought up wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and a violent tornado in a circle, and danced like a silver snake on her golden armor.

Gradually, Wu Luo was entangled by the tentacles of the demon vine, and was wrapped into a white chrysalis by the spider's silk. The moment she was restrained, the green bracelet suddenly fell from the top of her head and hit her helmet hard. After knocking, Firefox's Lei Si also hooked on her wrist, and tentatively picked it up twice, so as not to hook her Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Wu Luo tightened his wrist, and suddenly let out a leopard cry, like a cat meowing.

"Meow--"

During the cry, the golden light shone, and the tightly wound branches of the demon vines and the spider silk of the demon spider were all torn apart, and the firefox would fly away the Lei Si that hooked the halberd drawn in the sky above, and the raging Taisu Huangya True Fire was blown away. The golden light blew out, and the tornado rolled back, driving away the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Gou Snake let out a whimper, and immediately pissed off and climbed the clouds...

At this moment, Zuo Ci summoned a group of green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirits, who swarmed out from the Xiumen and rushed towards Wu Luo.It's a pity that the time to catch up was not good, just being hit by the golden light from Wu Luo's burst, they scattered like birds and beasts, most of them were annihilated by the golden light, and the rest retreated from the eight gates, bursts of blue smoke emitted from the eight gates, And all kinds of creaking and ghostly screams, the appearance is quite miserable.

But it can't be said that he returned in vain. Zuo Ci is good at summoning little ghosts. The little ghosts he summons have different magical functions. These little ghosts are specially summoned by him after thinking hard, specially to deal with the arrogant and lonely god like Wu Luo. To put it bluntly, it is just to engage in pollution and add trouble to Wu Luo.

These little ghosts contain decaying aura, and when they are extinguished by Wu Luo's golden light, they make a "puff puff" sound, which is to release the decaying aura, which lingers around Wu Luo and cannot be dispelled for a while.Affected by these evil spirits, Wu Luodun felt extremely sick, and while launching the golden light to continue to drive away, he was so disgusted that his consciousness felt uncomfortable and retched again and again.

Here comes the good opportunity!
A crescent moon shoots out from the grotto, hangs in the sky, and shoots towards Wu Luo at a strange angle.

Wu Luo immediately sensed the strength of this crescent moon, but at this moment, he was so sick that his body and mind could hardly restrain himself, and he was three points too slow to dodge, so he could only rely on the invincible protection of the golden armor to fight hard with his body. , In an instant, true essence was poured into the golden armor, and countless golden lights flashed.

The Yinyue True Essence Arrow ignored the guarding golden light, and shot directly at Wu Luo's Divine Sense.That day, the real essence arrow shot by Laojun Jiaoshan was 60 multicolored stones, and he was injured on the spot. Now the arrow contains a million multicolored stones, and its power has increased by [-]%. Wu Luo trembled on the spot and his body became stiff.

Seeing the success of one arrow, Wu Sheng seized the time to shoot the second arrow, and the spiritual power of 100 million five-colored stones shot at Wu Luo.

Wu Luo was under countless golden lights, and suddenly spread a pair of wings, and differentiated from the golden light a blue black bird, shaped like a wild duck, with red lights on both its head and tail.

This cyan black bird flew up from the golden light, spread its wings, and faced the silver moon true essence arrow flying from the sky.Just when Wu Sheng thought that the Yinyue Zhenyuan arrow would definitely bypass the Xuanniao, the Xuanniao opened its beak and swallowed the Yinyue Zhenyuan arrow in one gulp.

Countless blue-red lights diffused from Xuanniao's body, Xuanniao wailed and dissipated in the light, and the Yinyue True Yuan Arrow also turned into blue light and dissipated.

Wu Sheng looked at this scene in disbelief, and was in a daze when he saw Wu Luo spit out a mouthful of blue blood, his face was extremely pale.

Wu Luo fixedly looked at Wu Sheng, and said word by word: "Shooting the Moon Bow is really here with you, who are you Moon Immortal?"

Wu Sheng trembled in his heart: "How do you know about my precious bow? Who told you? Old Lord Jiaoshan? Or someone else?"

Wu Luo stared at Wu Sheng, and seemed to see through it, and looked at something illusory, recalled for a moment, and said softly: "The lineage of Yuexian still exists in the world. If you don't cut the grass and roots, it will definitely cause endless harm!"

Wu Sheng was very speechless: "Let's not talk about whether I am considered to be in the lineage of the Moon Immortal. Even if I am, how long ago was that? 3000 years? Or 5000 years? How much hatred is there for a junior like me? body?"

Wu Luo murmured: "In order to block the shooting moon bow, I worked hard for 300 years and almost forgot about it. I never thought it would be useful today! What about 3000 years? Is it a long time? Thousands of years, but Just a snap of the fingers..."

Wu Sheng suddenly realized that it wasn't that the Yinyue Zhenyuan arrow was blocked, but that it hit Wu Luo's substitute treasure.

Some monks have obtained wonderful Taoism, which can be used as a substitute treasure, which is compatible with the divine sense and connected with the original life. Although it takes a lot of energy and time, it can replace itself from harm at critical moments. When Wu Sheng was fighting with the skeleton patriarch , the skeleton patriarch blocked his silver moon true essence arrow with the black skull head.

This kind of substitute treasure is extremely difficult to cultivate, the more advanced the cultivation, the more difficult it is to cultivate, probably because the more advanced the cultivation, the Taoism that can threaten them is extremely powerful, and if you want to replace the master, you will suffer With such a method, we can know how strong this double treasure needs to be.

With a great god like Wu Luo, in order to resist the Shooting Moon Bow, he actually practiced hard for 300 years for this purpose. I really don't know what kind of hatred he has so deeply.

Wu Sheng still has the strength of the last arrow left, whether he should shoot it or not is a question.

He doesn't know how many of these blue black birds Wu Luo has refined, but as long as there is one more, which can block his last arrow, the three of them will be wiped out.

At this moment, Wu Sheng could only summon the Silver Moon Bow from the grotto, hang it on the top of a certain rocky mountain in the distance, and aim at Wu Luo with the bow and arrow.

Feeling the threat of the Silver Moon Bow, Wu Luo said coldly: "The Shooting Moon Bow is a very powerful treasure, but it is a pity that it is in your hands. With your strength, how many arrows can you shoot?"

Wu Sheng said frankly: "It is true that I can't shoot a few arrows. You can guess one arrow, two arrows or three arrows. If I am not wrong, the first arrow has seriously injured you, otherwise your black bird will not Showed up. It’s just this kind of mysterious bird, how many did you make? Three? Two? Or just the one just now?”

Wu Luo didn't answer Wu Sheng's question, but took out a silver ring with shaking hands, threw the silver ring into the air, and a circle of silver light bloomed.The silver light spread out, expanding from the thickness of the arm to a radius of several miles, firmly locking the rocky mountain.

"No one should ever think of leaving here again!" Wu Luo declared, his tone full of sadness.

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(End of this chapter)