Dominate Marvel

While they were chatting, the face of the white cloud old man transformed by Zhao Yu was stagnant, and a ray of five-color light suddenly appeared in his palm. Everyone was confused when they saw it. Zhao Yu hurriedly turned his palm over and made a fist to cover the light. At the same time, he transferred his magic power to suppress the five-color light.

Then he laughed and said: "I probably have something to do, so I have to say goodbye."

Then he slapped his head and stood up.

He said: "It is fate that I can meet four Taoist friends this time. It's just that I am too busy with my own business, so I have to say goodbye even though I regret it. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. Friends, I'll see you in the future."

This was a chance meeting, so Zhao Yu wanted to say goodbye but didn't say much. Several people nodded, stood up, returned the gift, and watched Zhao Yu arrive at the door. After Zhao Yu left, the banquet started again.

But not long after, Taoist Lishi also stood up: "I have some small things to deal with."

After leaving the stone, the remaining three people were bored and dispersed one by one.

When Zhao Yu left Shizhao Tower, he asked his servant to return the White Deer to the Strange Beast Mansion and left in a hurry.

Originally, Zhao Yu had planned to say goodbye as soon as the banquet was over, but unexpectedly, he was outnumbered and had to retreat halfway. The spell broke out again, and the Nine-headed Luanfeng, sealed in the five-color divine light, struggled hard and was caught off guard for a moment, almost breaking free from it!

After all, this beast is a ferocious beast comparable to the ninth level of the Yuanshen. Although its innate magical power is vitality, not killing. But when the spell was activated, it felt the danger of death, so it struggled with life, and Zhao Yu almost couldn't hold back his roar.

At this time, Zhao Yu needed a stable environment to transport his magic power and increase his magical powers. Otherwise, once this beast breaks free, things will be difficult to deal with.

How can the banquet continue?

This matter is too important to be delayed. Zhao Yu did not dare to neglect, so he found a small courtyard in a quiet place near the city wall in the north of the city, threw out a magic weapon, dismissed the original owner of the small courtyard, and then immediately stood up the killing sword that turned into a crutch in the courtyard. He used the power of his scabbard to suppress the space to seal the small courtyard, and then he quickly sat down cross-legged, activating the powerful mana and pouring into his palm.

Zhao Yu originally faced off against Yu Shentong. In order to avoid the five-color divine light, Yu Shentong pushed the Nine-Headed Luanfeng to ward off the disaster, so he was brushed into it. Nine-headed Luanfeng is gifted with nine lives, and its vitality is extremely tenacious. Although Zhao Yu had five heads chopped off by Zhao Yu when they met each other at first, but since Zhao Yu had the idea of ​​​​replacing him with him, he did not refine it, and the beast's heads grew back.

In the space sealed by the five-color divine light, the mysterious magical power turned into extremely thick five-color chains, which turned into a cage to lock the beast. It was still stable earlier, but now that the spell is activated again, Jiu-headed Luanfeng is instinctively uneasy. After struggling hard, the magical chain has a tendency to collapse.

Zhao Yu was devoted to it, and his magic power was rolling like a tide, blessing his magical power, and then suppressing it again.

Taking a closer look, I found that the originally smooth and bright fur of the Nine-headed Luanfeng now showed a grayish color. Under the entanglement of the obscure aura, wisps of life force were extracted and wiped out. This beast's nine heads and eighteen eyes also showed a hazy look. All its mind was completely covered and submerged, and it had no reaction at all to the changes in its body. It's just that he instinctively senses the crisis and is struggling like this.

"First deceive the soul, and then destroy the hair and skin... Hey, what a good method."

Zhao Yu frowned when he saw it: "There must be something more cruel that hasn't been used yet. Fortunately, I noticed it early and had a response. Otherwise, if I accidentally hit him, I wouldn't know how I died."

In the space where the Nine-headed Luanfeng was sealed, there were more than a dozen magic weapons scattered here and there.

Most of them have been refined away from their magical spirits and have become empty shells. There was only one green and black flag left, still bursting with spiritual light, resisting the refining.

This flag is exactly the magic weapon that Zhao Yu used to control it with his supernatural powers, but was brushed aside by Zhao Yu. This magic weapon is of excellent quality. Compared with Zhao Yu's killing sword, the killing power is not necessarily stronger, but the pure Yang magic forbidden contained in it has 108 levels, which is clearly the best.

Even though its master is dead, he can still resist for so long without being refined away from the magical spirit. Looking at the other magic weapons thrown out by the supernatural power to ward off disasters, all of them have gathered their spiritual light, and we can see how powerful this flag is.

It is said that Zhao Yu was from a poor family. Apart from a killing sword, he only saw Taoist tablets and the essence of the five innate elements. The rest have nothing to gain. The magic weapon that was previously thrown to the original owner of the small courtyard was contributed by Yu Shen Tong.

Zhao Yu devoted himself wholeheartedly to suppressing Jiu Luanfeng, who was struggling more and more violently, and time passed like this.

As the day passed, the obscure Qi wrapped around Jiu-headed Luanfeng gradually began to subside. The Nine-headed Luanfeng calmed down.

At this time, when I look at the nine-headed phoenix, it has become a chicken with no feathers. Not only has all his beautiful hair fallen off, but his skin has also completely decayed and been deprived of a lot of vitality, like the dry earth with cracks.

However, the vitality of the Nine-headed Luanfeng is extremely strong after all. After the spell is paused, the body begins to heal itself, making the growth of granulations in the cracks of the skin almost visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile to himself: "That spell is powerful, but the Nine-headed Luanfeng is powerful. It's the tip of the needle against the wheat. I want to see if this Lao Shizi's spell can kill the Nine-headed Luanfeng."

Speaking of which, this was actually a battle of tactics from afar.

He used a curse to kill the Nine-headed Luanfeng, causing the Nine-headed Luanfeng to struggle hard. Zhao Yu, on the other hand, transferred his magic power and activated his supernatural powers to suppress the Nine-headed Luanfeng with all his strength. The two sides fought fiercely with Nine-headed Luanfeng as the intermediary. It's not easy for Zhao Yu. Compared with the fierce battle with Yu Shentong before, he might as well give in a little more.

This also made Zhao Yu see the tyranny of the person who cast the spell, and at the same time he was grateful for his foresight.

"This spell is cast once a day." Zhao Yu secretly calculated in his heart: "First, the soul is deceived, and then the hair and skin are destroyed. Then, could it be the muscles and bones? It seems that there is still a fight."

Sighing slightly, Zhao Yu slowly breathed in Yuan Qi to restore his mana.

Zhao Yu naturally didn't know that casting a spell requires more than just one person's ears.

If there was only one person, Zhao Yu wouldn't have to work so hard.

Outside the hall where Yu Wanfa temporarily resides in the Yunxia Immortal Sect, a nine-foot-high Dharma platform is erected. At this time, more than ten monks who are proficient in incantation are sweating profusely.

The head of the deer-headed man with rat eyes looked joyful and exclaimed: "This person is really amazing. No wonder he can... You and I, more than ten fellow Taoists, can maintain such a stalemate with all our strength. We almost failed. Just change to the Earth Immortal True Lord." Come here, are you afraid you won’t be able to bear it?”

Several of the others had already exhausted their magic power and were breathing heavily.

"It's really remarkable. If such a person collided head-on, I'm afraid you and I wouldn't be able to make it through a single round."

Many people were secretly frightened.

"I heard that this talent is only at the cultivation level of a low-grade Yuan Shen. How can he be so powerful?" Someone was suspicious at this time and said: "The Supreme Lord didn't take action personally. Could it be..."

The deer-headed and rat-eyed man's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said: "The matter has come to this point and is irreversible. Everyone, the only way is to curse this man to death. After you and I receive the reward from the Supreme Being, we can go far away and hide our names!"