I have a talent tree

Chapter 172 Use all possible means
"This Hongyu Bai Jing must die!"

A monk whispered, his murderous intention almost materialized.

"Ok?"

A group of young monks who had been watching the battle looked sideways at the strong man who spoke.

Then the cultivators raised their brows and discovered that at some point, many older seniors suddenly appeared on the high wall of Demon City.

seem.

They are all great monks like Rizhao Tianxing! !

"It's true that he deserves to be killed. If he doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep or eat well!"

Another strong man spoke, surprising the demons. This was a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Star Realm who had been famous for many years. He was only one step away from the Yasheng.

"Fa Xiang Xiaoxiu's battle has attracted so many terrifying and powerful people to watch. That Bai Jing is indeed defying the heavens to a certain extent." A strong Yuanshen voice said in a solemn voice.

hum!
The true saint's trump card turned into a ray of blazing divine light, wrapped around Pang Qing, and was about to tear apart the space and fly away.

A series of magical formations were reflected, surrounding Pang Qing.

Really!
"I have it too!"

He looked down at Pang Qing, who was covered in blood, and shook his head.

"Trash, what a genius."

"Boom!"

"Anymore?"

However, they seem to be conscious, infinitely suppressing energy and preventing it from leaking out.

Bai Jing also took out a jade pendant from his storage bag.

"By the way, our ally, the genius of the Pang family seems to be dying, why don't we save him?" Another soul stared at the battlefield and said.

Of course, Bai Jing's face was calm.

Two different unparalleled qi machines jumped from the battlefield to the sky.

As the words fell, a wave of dominance suddenly erupted.

Pang Qing was desperate and shot out a stream of light again. Bai Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. He sensed that another wave of dominance in the world was gradually recovering.

Otherwise, just a trace of Qi will be enough to destroy everything.

"He shouldn't die!"

The collision of two true saint jade pendants caused an explosive wave, just like the twilight of the gods, and the world was blood red.

A transcendental power spoke calmly.

The radiance shone and instantly tore Bai Jing's magic circle into pieces.

The opponent is a prodigy from the Holy Clan, so how could he not have a trump card?

Like him, he was given the means to save his life by the True Saint.

"call out!"

"It's gone now."

On the battlefield, the white scenery is spotless, with Taoist charm lingering around, giving it a cold and otherworldly temperament.

Pang Qing failed to escape.

As far as he is concerned, even if they are not wrapped in the Sub-Saint Law, these prodigies cannot escape.

But unfortunately, when it comes to these things, Bai Jing is not weaker than anyone else.

There was an unparalleled beam of light that shot straight into the sky, shocking the world. The so-called sub-sage laws collapsed in an instant.

Bai Jing was approaching, and the three sacred formations had already been released, blocking Pang Qing's path.

Another powerful wave suddenly revived.

Also, since ancient times, juniors with outstanding talents will be given various life-saving means by their elders, just for fear of premature death.

The An clan saint sneered and had already crushed a jade pendant in his storage bag.

Bang bang bang!
Pang Qing once again threw dozens of jade pendants, all of which were given to him by his family elders as a way to save his life.

"Such a genius is difficult to kill, and there are endless ways to save his life." He thought to himself and sighed.

"Boom!"

Not long after, Bai Jing stepped out of the radiance intact, his face slightly pale.

Just pretend they don't have it here.

The latter's face was ugly, and the fear of death flashed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

"They always say that I bully the small. When I'm waiting for you, I don't have to resort to life-saving measures."

"Boom!"

Even if he is a tenth-level potential person, he can't stand it when Yingying's magic circle is torn through by the opponent's life-saving means time and time again.

Of course, it's not a big problem. He respects him when it comes to the foundation of the array diagram and the spiritual power of Taoism.

"Boom!"

The three sacred formations pressed down on Pang Qing's head, and it was useless no matter how hard he resisted.

One sacred formation is worth dozens of ordinary magic formations.

What's more, it was still a sacred formation with three minor achievements, and Pang Qing was suppressed and had no power to fight back. "ah--!"

Pang Qing screamed again.

Purple lightning as thick as chopsticks blasted through his body, and the all-consuming white flames eroded and burned, and his limbs gradually turned black and dissipated.

The power of the Dayan Divine Formation was eroding his soul and giving him a splitting headache.

"Save me!" This prodigy who lit up the ninth level star shouted in horror, his whole body was in terrible shape.

Of course, Bai Jing held back. He wanted the other party's Yin-Yang Formation, otherwise Pang Qing would have been dead and would not have survived until now.

……

the other side.

"Break it for me!"

In the Dutian Divine Evil Formation, Zhuzican's face was very ugly and a little ferocious.

He is a purple-gold monster, synonymous with invincibility. He has been wearing an invisible halo since he was born, and his peers can only look up to him.

However, since the war started, he had become a foil. The little monster completely trapped him with a magic circle.

"Pang Qing cannot die!"

Zhuzican's face was gloomy and he immediately crushed a jade pendant.

"Boom!"

The large formation that made him feel unsolvable disappeared in an instant, and he came out.

"Boom!"

The monster was ready to rush to Pang Qing's aid, but the next moment, the familiar energy spread again, becoming his nightmare at the moment.

"..." Zhuzican.

boom!
He crushed another jade pendant, but before the power could bloom, the twelve light pillars disappeared completely in an instant.

"Boom!"

The life-saving jade pendant turned into an aurora and shot into the sky, tearing the sky apart.

He is not the trump card of a true saint. He has a shallow will and is unpredictable.

It's just a powerful attack, a one-time consumable.

Zhuzican's face twitched, and he had a feeling of being aggrieved.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, just as he took action again, the evil formation spread again, and the twelve beams of light were fixed in all directions.

"..." Zhuzi Can was extremely angry.

It seemed like he was being played.

"Murong Cang, save me!"

Pang Qing's cries for help echoed throughout the battlefield from time to time, and all the wizards were already numb.

But the other party is really facing the biggest crisis right now.

Bai Jing was already close, immobilizing Pang Qing, and was about to perform a disembowelment to get the elixir.

"Save a yarn."

Near the outer battlefield, Murong Cang and Gu Jingzhi were fighting together, but compared to other battlefields, it was a little calmer here.

After he saw Bai Jing's true strength, he chose to give up, or in other words, he couldn't save him at all.

The opponent was a monster of the same level, so there was no way he could break through the obstacles and rush to help.

Use the True Saint's trump card?

The true saint’s trump card is a ray of the true saint’s spirit!
Although those beings dominate the world, they are also on the road to pursue their destiny. Such trump cards are not cheap, and the True Saint is reluctant to spend his soul to make a few more. Only wizards like him can hold them.

The outcome was destined, and he didn't want to waste it.

"Brother, accept your fate." Murong Cang lay down, even feeling a little lucky.

Fortunately, the little monster's target was not him, otherwise he would definitely stay here.

"Huh? Aren't you going to save your companions?" Gu Jingzhi chuckled, feeling comfortable.

Murong Cang did not answer, and released his Taoist skills calmly, without any intention of fighting, and even retreated in steps.

The little monster is about to succeed, so he should retreat, otherwise he won't be able to leave if he wants to.

……

"Didn't you say you can't die?" A monk from the Pang family in Demon City looked ashen.

"Fellow Taoist, I just said that there is such a possibility. We are all geniuses. Who knows that the other party would rather spend two precious True Saint trump cards to keep this junior." The super powerful demon clan has no choice.

The True Saint's trump card is the best way to save one's life. In their eyes, wasting such a means just to kill a wizard is really a waste.

Of course, their concepts are different. The higher their cultivation level, the more they cherish their lives.

"Seniors, please come to our rescue!" A transcendent expert from the Pang family spoke anxiously.

However, none of the Heavenly Star powerhouses moved, and even several Heavenly Star realm powerhouses from the Pang family were hesitating.

The outcome is almost impossible to change, it is already doomed.

"Did you see that little bastard?" A strong man pointed to the edge of the battlefield, holding a jade pendant in both hands.

(End of this chapter)