Qi Yu Millennium

"Isn't it considered a loss if I've been kicked out?" Just when I was about to leap into the air, the Vajra Cannon flew over from a distance.

"How can it be considered a loss if there is no regulation in advance? The chopsticks were thrown away."

The ram relied on the wind to urge the flame spear to push the monk Jing. After leaving the Nether Temple, he did not go far. Jing stabilized his figure with the help of a tall tree behind him, and swung the Buddhist beads to remove the ram. The offensive of the wind.

Outside the Nether Temple is a lush dense forest, with giant trees lined with weeds knee-high. Seeing Jing, Yifeng used the giant wood to counteract his fatal blow, turned around and retracted the fire spear and landed on another giant tree not far away. He borrowed strength to gather his breath, although the mask on his face concealed his expression, but judging from his wide-open angry eyes, at this moment, Gongyang Yifeng was completely angry.

People from Buddhism and Taoism have arrived one after another at this moment. Since the ground is overgrown with weeds and it is not suitable to stand and watch, they have dropped their bodies at the bifurcation of the tree trunks. At this moment, I have reached the peak of Ziqi, and there is no need to fall down in a short time Borrowing strength, he volleyed into the air to stabilize his figure and observed the situation of the two of them.Coincidentally, the young trumpet in lama costume also hovered in mid-air in the same way.

Ram Yifeng paused for a moment and then made a weird move. The fire spear in his hand gradually shortened and became thinner, and finally turned into a sharp flaming sword. The trees turned in circles.

"Old Yu, does Lao Qi want to...?" Vajra Pao who came after him clenched his right fist and asked me.

I nodded and didn't speak. I guessed his intentions from the time when Yifeng the Ram was circling the giant tree with a flaming sword in his hand. He wanted to cut down the giant tree and ignite the trunk to attack Jing.The reason why King Kong Pao asked me with clenched fists was because Gongyang Yifeng had controlled ten fireballs at the same time in his most years, and that was already his limit.

"Will it work?" Vajra Pao asked suspiciously.

I nodded slowly and didn't answer his words. To control ten fireballs with one person's thinking requires multi-tasking, which is impossible for ordinary people. Although he can control multiple fireballs to attack the enemy at the same time, in the final analysis, he still divides his cultivation base into ten parts. Although this can catch the opponent by surprise, the power of the fireballs is greatly weakened.

But despite this, attacking multiple targets may not be enough, but attacking the same target is still easy to achieve success in one hit, because although Liao Jing has a high level of cultivation, it is impossible to deal with ten fireballs attacking his body at the same time .

"Are you dumb?" Seeing that I just nodded without speaking, King Kong Pao couldn't help asking in doubt.

I turned my head to glance at the Vajra Cannon, and then turned my eyes to the lama monk standing in the air not far from the opposite side.That lama monk is the only master of Ziqi Peak on the other side, and he may be the opponent I want to fight. After he volleyed, his eyes glanced at me several times, which showed that he was observing me.As for the fact that I have not spoken all the time, it is because I have secretly competed with that speaker. Both of them are standing in emptiness. Whoever lands first means that whose cultivation base is lower. The weak fluctuations may also indirectly prompt me to land exhausted first.

When Ram Yifeng fell to the ground, the towering giant tree fell down with a bang. The thick and thin trunk was neatly divided into multiple sections of one-foot-long stakes by the flames of Ram Yifeng. Ram Yifeng raised his hands slightly With ten fingers moving together, he ignited the wooden stake leaving the canopy of the tree and then changed directions three times, throwing the ten huge fireballs at Li Jing who was concentrating on guard. Three hit the chest, three hit the back, and the other four surrounded him. Blocked the four directions that Jing might avoid, and the Ram Yifeng himself rose into the air to seal Jing's upward space.

Although Liao Jing had been paying attention to Gong Yang Yifeng's actions, he didn't understand his intention of cutting down the giant tree. When the ten fireballs of Gong Yang Yifeng came at him, he suddenly realized that he wanted to hide.

As the old saying goes, speed is the most important thing in a soldier's army, so it is true on the battlefield, and it is also true in fighting methods.It is very difficult to reverse the situation once the opportunity is lost, so although Liao Jing noticed the intention of Ram Yifeng, it was too late.Although the ice crystal beads in his hand can suppress the fire energy of Ram Yifeng, it may not be effective against this kind of flame that is burned by real objects. Taking a step back, even if the beads in his hand can deal with this kind of physical flame, Facing the many fireballs coming from different directions, he would also be overwhelmed, so Liao Jing's only choice now is to follow the example of Ram Yifeng and tear off the black gold thread that connects the beads. He also lost the magic weapon to deal with the ram's leaning on the wind and fire spear.After fighting so hard, Ram Yifeng should already have the chance to win.

The development of the facts was completely in my expectation. Monk Liaojing had no choice but to throw his pawn to save the car, holding the ice crystal beads with both hands behind his back, using spiritual energy to break the golden cord, turning around quickly and throwing out many beads, and divided them into ten fast ones. An approaching giant fireball.

The beads polished by ice crystals are really effective. After hitting the burning fireball, it quickly extinguished and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, just when he wanted to use his spiritual energy to gather the scattered beads, the flaming spear of Ram Yifeng had re-transformed. Liao Jing had no choice but to give up gathering the Buddha beads, and his spirit sank quickly and fell down, only then barely avoiding the flaming spear that the ram leaned on the wind.

"Monk, hit the gong quickly, and you'll be familiar with it any longer." The Vajra Pao coaxed loudly from the tree trunk beside it.Although his words were teasing, he also told the truth. Liao Jing, who had lost the ice crystal Buddha beads, could no longer restrain the high-temperature fire spear of Ram Yifeng, and the cassock on his body was already emitting wisps of green smoke.If you wait any longer, you won't be able to get familiar with it, but streaking is possible.

Jianzhen and Jianxing on the opposite side are busy looking for those scattered ice crystal Buddha beads at the moment, and only then did they realize the critical situation when they heard the sound of the Vajra Cannon, but at this moment we are outside the temple, but the gong is still in the temple Inside.After being helpless, he had no choice but to withdraw and run back, naturally he went to fetch the gong.

Seeing that Gongyang Yifeng was about to win, I couldn't help but feel very good. On the other hand, looking at the lama and monk opposite, I found that the young lama was concentrating on watching the scene in the field, and found that Monk Jing was about to lose, and he was gently forehead.

"Let the poor monk see your true face!" Just when I wondered why this lama monk would take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, the monk Liao Jing, who had lost his magic weapon and was about to lose, finally became angry from embarrassment, and no longer cared about the fire spear stabbed by the ram against the wind , but adopted a style of play that would hurt both sides and burn everything together, with both palms entrained with spiritual energy and palms inseparable from the soul-fixing mask on Ram Yifeng's face.

Gongyang Yifeng himself naturally knew the importance of the soul-fixing hood to him, so he was quite afraid of Liao Jing's desperate counterattack.

Liao Jing is naturally not an ignorant person. Seeing that Gongyang Yifeng attaches so much importance to the soul-fixing mask on his face, he naturally suspects that there is something wrong with this golden mask, and guesses that the mask is the door of Gongyang Yifeng, so he ignores it. The palm of his hand was burned by the flames, and he kept trying to take off the mask on Gong Yang Yifeng's face.

"Teacher Yu." Just as I was frowning and watching the two wrestling, Da Meier anxiously moved to my side.And I also know why she called me. The door of the ram Yifeng has been noticed by Jing, and his situation will be extremely dangerous if he continues to fight like this. Yang Yifeng's soul-fixing hood.

Gongyang Yifeng is my senior brother, and I care about him no less than Da Meier, and I decided not to sacrifice him in exchange for a victory. Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and summoned the Vajra Cannon to signal him Go back and get the gong.

King Kong Pao also noticed that Gongyang Yifeng was in a critical situation. Hearing this, he hurriedly turned around and returned. During the ups and downs, he happened to meet Jian Xing who was returning with a gong. King Kong Pao reached out and snatched the copper gong from Jian Xing's hand in desperation, " Lend me to use..."