Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 439 Myriad Beast Talisman

Li Honghe took the Ten Thousand Beasts Talisman, with a confident smile on his face, and nodded slightly to Zhong Sunhong: "Don't worry, young master, watch me capture this thief alive, let him kneel down and admit his mistake!"

"Elder Li, if you make a move, you will definitely win!" The gray-robed middle-aged man next to him also said with a smile, full of confidence in Li Honghe.

The blue-robed young man standing beside Chu Wenyao hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chu, do we still have to mediate? I think Zhong Sunhong is like this now, unless his father comes in person, no one will give it to him." ah!"

Chu Wenyao's face changed slightly, and he reluctantly said: "How to mediate? I am not the opponent of the Lingshan Sect elder, let's wait and see what happens!"

The group of monks behind him also kept silent and fell silent, but everyone was equally curious. It seemed that Ling Tian defeated Zhong Sunhong with ease before, as if he hadn't tried his best. Now he is facing Li Honghe who is carrying the Ten Thousand Beast Talisman. What are the odds?

"This kid can defeat Zhong Sunhong. Although he is in the early stage of the Vientiane Realm, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten, or even the top five of the Zhongtian Ranking. It's a pity that the divine sense attack he is good at will be restrained by the Ten Thousand Beast Talisman, this time he will definitely lose!" The blue-robed monk shook his head and sighed softly, a smile that was not easy to be noticed flashed in his eyes. Ling Tianshu, besides Zhong Sunhong and his servants, was the only one left.

He had spoken coldly to Ling Tian before. If Ling Tian pursued him, even Chu Wenyao would not be able to protect him. If Ling Tian lost, he would at least be kicked out of the canyon, and he would naturally be able to sit back and relax.

Li Honghe hung the Myriad Beast Talisman on the white feather belt, and then a cyan light flashed in his hand, and a long spear with floating cyan cloud patterns suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a gun in his hand, Li Honghe was full of heroism. His purple robe was blown by the breeze, and the white beard on his chin was blown by the wind. He looked like a strong man. He glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and the spear hit the ground lightly.

Click!

Numerous cracks appeared from under his feet and spread towards the surroundings, spreading in a radius of tens of feet.

"This long spear of mine is a high-grade magic weapon in Vientiane, named Chasing Clouds, boy, it's still too late for you to admit defeat, just kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and offer 1 yuan of high-grade spirit stones. My young master has always been magnanimous. What happened today, I won't argue with you anymore!" Li Honghe stretched out his hand to caress his long beard, and shouted at Ling Tiangao.

Ling Tian slowly pulled out the Death Star Sword from behind, looked at Li Honghe and Zhong Sunhong with a sneer, and said flatly: "I have already given you the opportunity, since you don't know how to cherish it, then I can only tell you with the long sword in my hand , who is right and who is wrong!"

Li Honghe laughed wildly, the cloud-chasing gun in his hand was like a poisonous snake that chooses someone to eat, suddenly it was raised from his hand, and it transformed into thousands of spear shadows. Bite away.

"It's actually the secret method of the Lingshan Sect, Destroying Flood Dragon Strike. It is said that it has been cultivated to the strongest level. It can transform into a thousand angry dragons with a single spear. It is extremely powerful. Although this elder of the Lingshan Sect has only cultivated to the level of a hundred dragons, it is also extremely powerful. Come on, if that kid’s divine sense attack doesn’t work, I’m afraid it will be difficult to resist it!” Chu Wenyao shook the folding fan in his hand, smiled and explained to everyone around him.

The blue-robed young man nodded and said: "But the elder of Lingshan Sect has the Ten Thousand Beast Talisman, I think that kid will be worse!"

"I don't think so. That kid might have a hole in his hand. Those who dare to enter the Golden Lotus Cave Mansion are mediocre!" This time, after the blue-robed youth opened his mouth, someone disagreed with him.

Chu Wenyao coughed lightly, and then whispered to the blue-robed youth and the monks behind him: "Let's just watch the good show, and whoever wins and who loses has nothing to do with us!"

Seeing the angry white dragon rushing towards him, Ling Tian's expression remained the same, he didn't even use Tianhe's magic formula, he slashed at the heavy dragon shadows, 27 groups of red golden rays shot out from the black epee They came out, merged into one, directly evaporated and annihilated all the phantoms of the flood dragon, and then blasted towards Li Honghe without losing momentum.

Li Honghe let out a roar, clenched his cloud-chasing gun tightly with both hands, and stabbed at the red-gold light ball like a burning sun. Yuan force surged on the tip of the gun, and the spear turned into a blue meteor, falling into the red-gold light. in the group.

boom!
The dazzling light rippling through the audience, making it impossible for everyone to see. After the light disappeared, a deep pit with a radius of tens of feet suddenly appeared between Ling Tian and Li Honghe. In the pool, the originally calm pool water set off layers of huge waves.

However, just as the waves with a height of several feet rushed to the side of the nasturtium bud, they suddenly disintegrated layer by layer, and finally completely collapsed, blending into the pool, and returning to calm.

The golden lotus bud swayed slightly, but there was not a single ripple on the pool water. With it as the center, within a radius of a hundred feet, the ripples quickly calmed down. prosper.

When Chu Wenyao and the others turned their eyes away from the golden lotus bud, they realized that Li Honghe had been knocked backward by Ling Tian's sword and flew several tens of feet away.

Then their eyes burst into shock. Li Honghe is extremely powerful, even among the top monks in Vientiane, he can be called the top, and Ling Tian didn't even use the strongest magic attack secret method, only relying on the black weight A sword can knock him back. How could this guy be so powerful?

You know, just now Li Honghe absolutely didn't have any carelessness, the attack was the secret method of Lingshan Sect to destroy the flood dragon strike, and he definitely regarded Ling Tian as a strong enemy, but the result was still at a disadvantage. I'm afraid Li Honghe can only admit defeat.

Zhong Sunhong was also dumbfounded. Before he lost to Ling Tian, ​​he was still quite dissatisfied in his heart. Seeing that even Li Honghe was suppressed by Ling Tian, ​​he realized that Ling Tian's strength was absolutely superior to his own.

Li Honghe reached out to wipe off the blood on the corners of his mouth and white beard, looking at Ling Tian, ​​the anger was as real as it was, almost jumping out of his eye sockets.

A grin appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly at Ling Tian: "Little thief, you really have some tricks, and you almost let me suffer, but just now I just underestimated the enemy. Originally, I just wanted you to kowtow and admit your mistake, and offer you a spirit stone. But now I have changed my mind, today, you will definitely die!"

Before the words fell to the ground, a group of extremely thick cyan energy suddenly surged from his body, enveloped him like a flame, and then turned into a torrent, quickly condensing on his right hand, causing his right arm to fall from his shoulder, and was caught by the dragon. The phantom of the head is shrouded.

"It's actually one of the most powerful supernatural powers of the Lingshan Sect, Flood Dragon Transformation. This supernatural power has been cultivated to the extreme. It can transform into a dragon, and its combat power has skyrocketed. However, only monks in the Yuanshen Realm can practice successfully. He can transform his right arm into a dragon. This time, I really don't know who will win!" Chu Wenyao shook his head and sighed, Lingshan Sect is indeed a great sect, behind the background, any elder who walks out randomly has the middle-grade supernatural powers of primordial spirit, which is enviable.

"If that kid casts the secret method of divine sense attack, brother Chu, who do you think will win?" After a moment of silence, the blue-robed youth suddenly asked Chu Wenyao.

Before Chu Wenyao could answer, someone behind him said in a low voice: "That kid's spiritual attack, the Ten Thousand Beast Talisman can't resist it! Especially now that the Ten Thousand Beast Talisman is damaged, it is only comparable to the top-grade body protection magic weapon of Vientiane. I think The one who wins in the end must be that kid!"

Chu Wenyao remained silent, thinking of Ling Tian dealing with Zhong Sunhong's spiritual attack, he felt tense for a while, and looking at Li Honghe again, even if he used his supernatural powers, he might really speak like the guy behind him, so he wouldn't be Ling Tian's opponent.

Li Honghe used the supernatural power of transforming into a dragon, and his confidence surged suddenly, with an extremely ferocious smile on his face, his right hand that looked like a dragon's head tightly grasped the cloud-chasing gun, and stabbed lightly at Ling Tian.

It was just the simplest thrusting move, and the blue cloud pattern on the cloud chasing gun suddenly rippled rapidly, turning into groups of blue flames, and the spear instantly turned into a shooting star, appearing in front of Ling Tian as if it could teleport, stabbing him straight heart.

This spear was extremely fast, and the phantom dragon attached to Li Honghe's right arm pierced through the void with the spear, turning into a cyan light, spiraling out from the tip of the spear, shaped like a sharp cone, unstoppable.

A confident smile appeared on Ling Tian's face, a pair of black star wings emerged from behind, and he quickly backed away. At the same time, the divine thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness between his brows gushed out and turned into a long river, surging towards Li Honghe.

The Myriad Beast Talisman on Li Honghe's body flickered with layers of light, turning into countless beast heads, blocking in front of him.

The turbulent river collided with the walls made of these beast heads, and directly penetrated them. Wherever it passed, the beast heads were annihilated, and they couldn't resist it even for a moment.

"Damn it, how could his divine sense attack secret technique be so strong?" Zhong Sunhong's eyes showed a hint of annoyance. He knew that Ling Tian was so powerful, so he didn't dare to provoke him at the beginning, and now it's too late to regret it.

Li Honghe's soul was hit hard by Tianhe Zhenjue, his eyes were suddenly dull, and even the energy condensed on the cloud chasing gun dissipated.

Ling Tian gently raised the black epee in his hand, and slashed at the spiral cone formed by the phantom of the dragon. The golden glow exploded on the blade, completely annihilating Li Honghe's magical power of transforming into a dragon.

Then the blade fell and slashed at the cloud chasing gun. The spear trembled like a mournful cry, and was thrown into the sky, and stuck into a rock hundreds of meters away until it reached the handle.

"Boy, don't stop quickly. If you hurt Elder Li, our Lingshan Sect will never die with you. Let me tell you, when the golden lotus is opened, our Lingshan Sect will have Yuanshen Realm monks coming. You stop now, and I can Don't blame the past!" Seeing the golden ball of light from Ling Tian's long sword blasting straight at Li Honghe, who was still like a wood carving, Zhong Sunhong's face was full of panic, and he roared at Ling Tian, ​​and even brought out the Yuanshen Realm monks from Lingshan Sect to threaten him. he.

(End of this chapter)