Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 507 Andrea's Prestige
A heroic battle is about to begin!

"Actually, I don't like fighting." Andrea said gracefully, "But I must fight this one. Eighth Song of Thorns."

As his words fell, black thorns burst out of the ground, as thick as an adult's wrist, densely packed, criss-crossingbr>The thorns moved at will, and pulled towards the old man in thousands!
Bursts of devilish energy, revealed from the thorns, are powerful and compelling!
Not to mention being drawn by thorns, even if it is eroded by demonic energy, it will immediately lose its fighting power. Ordinary ghosts, how dare they get close!

The thorn flower broke up the air wave emitted by the old man, and blocked the old man's path at a speed like electricity!

Thorns and vines can be used to attack, to retreat, to escape, and to escape. Andrea's ability to use them so skillfully has already shown its extraordinaryness from the side.

"Hmph! Small tricks!" The old man snorted coldly, his fingers grew several feet, skinny, with palms facing upwards, "Sword Wind Ghost Art!" He swung his hand down, and a dark green knife wind like a sharp knife flew out , splitting the thorns.

Pointing his fingers towards Andrea, five long fingers lined up turned into a sharp sword, straight for the face!
"Don't come by my side, it will be a disadvantage." Andrea reminded, but the more he reminded, the more the old man wanted to come closer.

The thorns under Andrea's feet waited for an opportunity, and the thorns flew up.

"The same trick doesn't work for me." The old man snorted coldly.

But before he finished speaking, he found that the thorns had undergone great changes, and their tops opened up to buds.

It is a black thorn flower, but the buds are blood red and translucent, as if the essence of the whole body is conceived in the flower, and it is trying its best to bloom a thrilling flower!

The flowers are blooming!
The blood red is gorgeous, it blooms arrogantly, gorgeously, and magically!
In the center of the flower, there are beautiful faces of beauties!The beauty looked at the old man, opened her mouth and sang a psychedelic song "Ah!"

bump bump!The walls are cracked, the trees are broken, and the song of beauty contains powerful sound and magic attacks!

The old man's hand was the closest, under the stimulation of Boing, the old man's ghost hand shattered into pieces!

"Somewhat capable!" The old man showed a little surprise on his zombie-like face, and then he grabbed his arm indifferently, tore off the hand that shattered his arm, and threw it away like trash!
Strips of green threads surged around his severed arm, and a new arm was formed in a short time!
"I once had a romantic relationship and got this regeneration method, so your attack is still useless." This is not revealing the truth, but a blow to the opponent's self-confidence.

"Really, it seems that I have to be a little more serious." Andrea stopped smiling, with waves in his eyes.

Andrea and the old man fought fiercely, and the ghost general and the hell flame dragon also fought inextricably!

The Hell Flame Dragon has a huge body, and between the vertical and the arch, the flames are everywhere. Within 300 meters around, the flowers, plants, trees, and so on are all turned into ashes, and even the ground is scorched.

But ghost generals are formed from fighting spirits, they have changed from time to time after fighting on the battlefield, and after death, they are more fierce and skilled in fighting, fighting with speed as much as possible!
On their black blades, ghostly ice is condensed, which is just in opposition to the demon fire on the flame dragon of hell, and the flame will be dimmed when it is cut on the flame dragon.

With the roar of the Hell Flame Dragon, it was summoned from hell to the Tianchao Continent, its strength was greatly restrained, and it could not exert its full strength.The ghost general it fought with was quite different from the opponent it met in hell, and it was a little dazed.

Hiss!

After being hit a few more times, the irascible hell creature like Hell Flame Dragon suddenly became angry!

It opened its mouth full of flames, whirring, and the flames poured out like a river!

Yanlong burst into flames!

Compared with the flames on its body surface, the flames it spits out are hotter and can even melt earth and stones, and the erosion force attached to them is also very large!

Several ghost generals were unable to dodge, and were seriously injured by the burns!

But this kind of move can only be used a few times, the Hell Flame Dragon rested for a while, and the ghost general raised the knife again!
For a moment, the dragon roared and screamed!
At the same time, Wang Qianyue also fell into a hard fight!
Her battle may be even more cruel, because she has to do her best to rescue the students who fell into the water. This is simply a race against time!
No, race against the clock!

Every moment, a fresh life disappears, and there is no room for her not to work hard!

The lake is boiling again!
Water ghosts floated up one by one, staring at Wang Qianyue blankly and resentfully, hating her for taking away their prey!

But they didn't dare to face Wang Qianyue head-on, dragged the swollen and rotten body, climbed ashore, dragged the panicked students, and dragged them into the lake with all their strength!
Because of the eight company ghost formation, these water ghosts were covered up to the maximum extent, and they would not be seen at all if the formation was not destroyed.

Putting pressure on such a large area to save people will soon be unsatisfactory, and the water ghosts will avoid their edge. This kind of dismissal is too passive!
what to do?What to do?
Watching the college students being pulled into the lake one by one, she seemed to see the evil and ferocious smiles of the water ghosts!
Ah, what to do, what to do? !

Feel their longing for life, their fear of death, their despair of falling into the lake!
Those desperate gazes were like ropes imprisoning her heart. The tighter the rope, the more she felt suffocated!
Thinking back three years ago, when she found out that she was a twelve-spiritual root, and saw that even a handyman in the Wang family was progressing faster than her in cultivation, she had to put in hundreds of times and a thousand times of effort to achieve what he could easily achieve!

She had also been—desperate!

It's not like she didn't--despair!

The road to comprehension is like a moat in front of her eyes!
The despair of the little girl in the memory, combined with the despair in the eyes of these college students, turned into a big hammer, constantly beating!
"Ah! Isn't it a lake? I will dry the water and turn the lake upside down to see where you hide!"

Boom boom boom!It seems that a huge wall has come crashing down, and the despair of childhood has disappeared without a trace!

Unknowingly, she broke through her self-obstacles, and that trace of despair was buried deep in her heart, the shortcoming of her Dao heart, her own demonic obstacles!

If you don't get rid of it, you will die and stop on the way of cultivating the Tao!

If the chance coincidence is broken, she will go forward bravely and never back down from her journey of cultivation!

The breath of the whole body soared, and the cells of the whole body sucked a large amount of spiritual energy from the black seal and the air. This time, the Eight Great Cyclone Sea and the Demon Scripture did not absorb it, and the incomparable spiritual energy turned into endless true energy!

The pulse brightly lights up!

Twelve giant spheres of spiritual power were spinning in his mind, and a burst of spiritual power burst out!

Wang Qianyue rose to the sky, her true energy was surging, her hair was blown high, her hair was dancing wildly, and her clothes were rattling!
She closed her eyes, retracted her mind, and entered the second level of nuanced state!

One person, one plant and one thing below, one mountain and one water, the water ghosts at the bottom of the river... everything is clear!

The spiritual power spread out, and the thick-walled spiritual power spread far and near, endlessly, enveloping every college student teacher who fell into the water, enveloping the evil spirits, the little red bird, the five-clawed dragon, the thunder eagle, the black Leopard.

call!
The waterfall-like real fire of Samadhi rolls down, like the most gorgeous red cloth in the night!

(End of this chapter)