Reborn in the Great Wilderness, I became the teacher of burning lamp

Chapter 162 Sage shot
Chapter 160 (The name of the wrong chapter can't be changed)

King Thunder and his team were defeated, but Patriarch Styx did not intend to let them go.After being entangled for hundreds of years, he also became angry and couldn't restrain the killing intent in his heart.

"Lightning King!"

His first target was the King of Lightning.

As soon as the two killing swords of A Bi and Yuan Tu were released, an unparalleled killing intent fell on Dharma King Thunder in an instant.

The sound of the howling of the sword shook the heavens and earth, the divine light protecting the body of the Thunder King was torn apart, and the sword energy penetrated into the body.

"puff!"

The King of Thunder and Lightning was severely injured, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became sluggish.

But he is worthy of being the god of thunder and lightning, and he is very decisive. With a move of his mind, a mass of murderous lightning was left behind, and he himself communicated with the origin of lightning and heaven, walking in the depths of the universe.

"Damn!"

Patriarch Styx gritted his teeth in hatred.He never expected that Dharma King Thunderbolt cut off his tail to survive just after he was injured, and he didn't take any chances.

"All beings of peace, replace the death talisman!"

Patriarch Taiping, who fled in another direction, noticed what happened to Dharma King Thunder and Lightning. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a river composed entirely of talismans rushed out, appearing in the void.

Swish swish swish!
In an instant, each talisman turned into a Taiping Patriarch, and the Taiping Patriarchs, as numerous as the sands in the Ganges River, crowded together, which was very funny.

boom!
The ancestors of Taiping scattered in a hurry, fleeing in all directions, in the sky and on the ground.

He also had no choice, not to mention the Zhoutian Xingchen array, even Patriarch Minghe's level was difficult.Compared with face, life is still more important.

Patriarch Taiping's escape made Patriarch Minghe even more annoyed, he pointed his long sword and wanted to kill Wangshu again.

Unexpectedly, before he succeeds, a beam of moonlight shines in from the lunar star, and Wang Shu completely disappears in the formation.

Fleeing once again, Patriarch Minghe was furious, and manipulated the sun, moon and stars to smash randomly in the formation to vent his anger.

He finally understood that Dharma King Thunder and Lightning were already prepared to flee if they fail, and no one entered the battle with the mentality of success or success.

Sure enough, Bixia Yuanjun and Guigu Xianjun saw that the situation was not good, and they also prepared the means of suppressing the bottom of the box early, and withdrew from the Zhoutian Xingchen formation.

"Old trickster!"

Patriarch Minghe had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only curse bitterly and focus on the Primordial Purple Qi.

Dharma King Thunder and Lightning still have self-knowledge, they escaped by themselves, and the ancestors of Kunpeng would not try their best to chase and kill them.But if you take away the primordial purple energy, there is no hope of escape.

After a while, the thunder and lightning dharma kings who had discarded their helmets and armor gathered together, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers kept each other warm.

"It still failed!"

Dharma King Thunder and Lightning was the most embarrassing, his aura was weakened to the extreme, and he was no longer as vigorous as he was at the beginning.

The Taiping Patriarch was still full of ideas, but he was safe and sound: "The Zhoutian Xingchen formation is too powerful. With the strength of the six of us, we can only compete a little bit. None of us here are weaker than Minghe and Kunpeng. "

He was going to continue to say something, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and a burst of dizziness rushed to Tianling.

boom!
Like a volcanic eruption, clusters of colorful gas began to emit from the bodies of the Dharma King Thunder and Lightning, which filled the void with a foul stench.

"what!"

Wang Shu trembled all over, and raised his hands in horror.

It can be seen that the fairy body, which was originally icy and jade-like, actually began to be covered with wrinkles, and layers of dead skin were wrapped around the arms like snake sloughs.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

Not only Wangshu, but other great powers have also experienced various situations. Half of the body of Taiping Patriarch was infected by black air, the power of Thunder King Yuanshen continued to lose, and the source of Yimu in Bixia Yuanjun's body turned yellow. color……

"We're poisoned!"

The Dharma King of Thunder and Lightning had insight into everything and made a judgment tremblingly.

"No wonder! They let us go so easily."

Guigu Xianjun's doubts disappeared.He kept thinking, since when did Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Styx become so kind, wouldn't they be afraid of killing them back?
At this moment, he understood that Patriarch Kunpeng, Patriarch Minghe, and Patriarch Panwang had secretly united long ago.The Patriarch Panwang hid in the dark and released all kinds of strange poisons into the Zhoutian and Xingchen array, causing himself and others to be recruited.

"Damn it! Nasty old monster Panwang, don't let Pindao take a chance!"

Bixia Yuanjun is unparalleled in the way of plants and trees, and is good at detoxifying the strange poisons of heaven and earth, but he can't do anything about the poison of Pan Wang's ancestors.

"Old monster Panwang!"

These six masters hated Pan Wang Patriarch invisibly.If it weren't for Pan Wang Patriarch, they might have a chance to make a comeback and find another opportunity to grab the treasure.But now, the opportunity is completely lost.

"Looks like some fellow daoists need some help!"

The six of them were about to scatter like birds and beasts, returning to the dojo to lick their wounds, when a calm voice sounded.

Following this sound, a Taoist man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a seven-colored treasure tree appeared in his hand, with an aura of supreme dignity rushing towards his face.

"Quite mention the saint!"

Twelve eyes were wide open, full of terror.

Don't these people know the nature of Taoist Zhunti?

"Fellow Taoist has a destiny with me in the West!"

"Fellow Taoist has a destiny with me in the West!"

"Fellow Taoist has a destiny with me in the West!"

There is such a voice in the minds of the six people.Looking at Taoist Zhunti who was so close at hand, they always felt that Taoist Zhunti would say this iconic sentence.

"It turned out that the saint came, sorry for the impoverished man who couldn't fully salute!"

The six sat cross-legged, trying hard to suppress the poisonous gas, secretly complaining, hoping that Taoist Zhunti would not make excuses.

However, Taoist Zhunti seems to be in a particularly good mood today.

"Fellow daoists, the poison of fellow daoist Panwang is extremely poisonous at the level of the law, and it is not so easy to get rid of. The poor Taoist has always been compassionate, so let's help the six!"

Taoist Zhunti waved the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and seven beams of colored light fell on the six people, brushing out the poisonous gas from the six people.

"Our poison is solved like this?"

Non-toxic and light, the bodies of the six powerful men began to emit celestial light almost at the same time, returning to their prime.

The power of a saint is so terrifying.

"Thank you, Zhunti Sage, for your help, I am very grateful!"

The six masters did not dare to neglect, stood up gratefully, and saluted Taoist Zhunti.

"En!" Zhunti Taoist nodded, "You fellow Taoists, please be polite. The poor Taoist has something to say..."

At the same time, Daoist Wuji also noticed the changes in the battle situation and knew that the time had come.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, it's up to you!"

In the depths of the void, Taoist Wuji saw that the battle was settled, and immediately gave orders to Zhen Yuanzi.

Human calamity needs to be cultivated, and primordial purple energy cannot be abandoned.Through the majestic purple energy, he can roughly calculate the historical trend of the prehistoric world, thus gaining the upper hand.

The secrets of one world cannot be understood by reading one or two novels.

"Zhenyuan! Zhenyuan!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked blank, accepted the order of Taoist Wuji, and then disappeared in place.

It turned out that Zhen Yuanzi was just a phantom.

(End of this chapter)