There Is A Dragon In My Well

At this moment, the old monster Chihuo was inexplicably frightened and frightened.

The attack by the two just now seemed calm and without fluctuations, but the huge power acted directly in the void.

The ripples just now were actually space fluctuations, and each one was enough to destroy a planet.

In particular, the spatial fluctuations were mixed with a trace of extremely hot purple energy. Just by feeling it, his true form was almost revealed.

Especially the feeling that makes his soul tremble, as if being affected by the purple energy, he can be refined to the point where there is no residue left!

"What kind of flame is that, and how can it be so terrifying?"

The red-fire old monster was still frightened, and his magic power was running. A huge celestial demon appeared behind him, with green eyes flashing as he watched the battle between the two.

I saw that Shen Zhantian's shaman soldiers were blocked by the attack just now. Kong Lingqi recited a spell, flicked the whisk, and a ray of light passed through the lampshade and hit Shen Zhantian's body.

Bang!

There was a huge roar in the void, and the air flow was like white waves, rolling and swaying.

Shen Zhantian was actually hit so hard that he stumbled backwards, his body trembled, and the old monster Chihuo was shocked.

"How can this be?"

The old monster Chihuo said in disbelief: "Old Shen has practiced the teaching skills, and his physical body is much stronger than my Heavenly Demon Real Body. It is almost as good as the Witch Clan real body! He was actually repulsed by the other party with a flick of dust. ?”

"Okay, hahaha!"

At the center of the battle, after being repelled, Shen Zhantian's eyes widened and his fighting spirit boiled.

"If I'm not mistaken, the whisk in your hand should be the Taiyi whisk of Saint Lao Tzu!"

"And that lamp is Lao Tzu's Eight Scenery Palace Lamp, which was used by the saint Lao Tzu to illuminate his sermons. It's just that the saint has too many magic weapons, so this lamp is not famous!"

Shen Zhantian looked at Kong Lingqi with a determined expression and said.

The latter's face changed slightly, and he suddenly chuckled: "It seems that the Jietian Sect where my fellow Taoist belongs is really extraordinary. He actually knows these two magic weapons in my hand so well!"

"In this case, I wonder if we can avoid fighting?"

Kong Lingqi asked with a smile. Now that he knew his identity, if he wanted to come to the lineage of a saint, the other party would always give him a thumbs up.

It's just a pity that he doesn't know much about Shen Zhantian.

"Avoiding a fight? How can you avoid a fight when you finally meet an opponent who can attack without any scruples?"

Shen Zhantian laughed loudly and said: "Your two magic weapons are innate treasures, full of spirituality! Even if your cultivation is only in the realm of earthly immortals, you are enough to exert infinite power. You are about to have a good fight. !”

"In this case, it seems that I can only accompany you." Kong Lingqi said regretfully.

"Look at the halberd!"

Shen Zhantian gave a low shout and suddenly stepped forward and struck, the light was earth-shattering.

Kong Lingqi did not dare to neglect, and quickly waved the Taiyi whisk, and a roll of silver light was like rolling up the galaxy. A large number of stars and meteorites shot towards him one after another, slamming into the incoming halberd.

It's a pity that Shen Zhantian's physical body is too strong, and Fang Tian's painted halberd is a great witch weapon. It is extremely hard, and the stars that hit it did not change the halberd's chop at all.

As a last resort, Kong Lingqi recited a spell, raised the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern and blew it, and with a whoosh, a purple flame swept out like a bolt.

"not good!"

Shen Zhantian was not prepared for this move, and his expression suddenly changed.

The purple flame in this eight-view palace lantern is called Tushita Purple Fire, also known as the Sky-burning Purple Fire. Its firepower is extremely domineering, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

With this gentle blow, the flames swept across, and the monstrous firepower immediately made his body feel twisted, and the great witch weapon in his hand suddenly became hot.

"As expected of a saint!"

While Shen Zhantian was amazed, he turned around and dodged. He had already evaded a hundred feet, but he still felt extremely hot. He grabbed hold of it with his big hand, and layers of frost spread out from the void.

"Under the Purple Fire of Tushita, it is useless for you to tamper with the rules of heaven and earth!"

Kong Lingqi chuckled lightly, and flicked the Taiyi whisk lightly, passing the purple fire, and then flicked it, and the Taiyi whisk threads spread wildly and skyrocketed.

Hee hee hee…

Suddenly, the eight sides of the void, stretching for thousands of miles, were covered by Taiyi's whisk, like a huge bowl. The speed was so fast that even the gods and gods had no time to dodge.

"Qiang!"

Shen Zhantian waved Fang Tian's painted halberd and slashed it, but Taiyi's whisk only moved a few threads.

"Tushita Purple Fire!"

At this moment, Kong Lingqi gave a soft drink, recited a spell, and huffed. Suddenly, a faint purple light appeared on every thread of the Taiyi whisk, and it spread quickly.

Shen Zhantian took a closer look and saw that where was the purple light? It was clearly a trace of purple fire attached to Taiyi's fly whisk.

"Fellow Taoist, it seems you have lost!"

Kong Lingqi looked at Shen Zhantian trapped in the fly whisk with a smile, and said confidently: "This move of mine is a move that has been tried for thousands of years. No matter whether you are an immortal or a true immortal, once you are beaten If you’re trapped in there, don’t even think about coming out!”

"Losing? Hahaha!"

Shen Zhantian raised his halberd and looked up to the sky with a big smile: "Since my debut, I, Shen Zhantian, have only experienced one defeat, and I lost to the master. I am convinced!"

"But you? You're a little worse than the headmaster. It's absolutely impossible to make me admit defeat!"

"Really? Then you can give it a try and accept it!"

With a smile on his face, Kong Lingqi shook his hand and recited a mantra. Taiyi's whisk immediately closed up quickly, and the threads became denser and denser.

At this moment, Shen Zhantian shouted loudly, his clothes swayed, his black hair danced wildly, and the aura of a true immortal rose into the sky!

"Fang Tian draws a halberd and kills it!"

The sound of the gods fighting against the sky shook the sky, and the witch soldiers carried the power of the true immortals. Wherever they passed, the void collapsed, and countless spatial turbulences raged and entangled, slamming into Taiyi's fly whisk.

"The True Immortal of De Dao! You really are the True Immortal of De Dao!"

Kong Lingqi was a little surprised at Shen Zhantian's true cultivation. He originally thought that he had hidden it deeply enough.

Unexpectedly, only after comparing with God Zhantian, can I know what a small dwarf is compared to a big witch.

At that moment, he quickly blew out a breath of vitality and quickly urged the fly whisk to gather.

Boom!

The loud noise shook the sky, and the fire was radiating!

Kong Lingqi felt a sharp pain in his arm, and Taiyi's whisk was buzzing and shaking violently, big bumps bulged up one after another, and large swaths of the void collapsed!

But fortunately, Shen Zhantian didn't break through!

"I said, will you come out..."

Kong Lingqi said with a smile, but just halfway through his words, his body suddenly stiffened, and a chill appeared on his neck.

He turned his head slightly and put a long sword on his neck.

But the other end of the long sword was in the hand of Shen Zhantian.

"you lose!"

Shen Zhantian smiled faintly, put away his sword, and said, "Give me the weapon."

Kong Lingqi was stunned for a moment. He flicked his fly whisk and a square-shaped halberd bounced out.

"How did you escape?"

Kong Lingqi's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. His arm was in severe pain just now. He was afraid that the other party would really escape, so he used his spiritual mind to monitor him.

But the aura was obviously still there, but now there was only one weapon left inside. How could he not be surprised?

"you guess."

The words "Shen Zhan Tian Qingpiao" suddenly made Kong Lingqi's expression stagnant.

"Hahaha……"

Looking at his appearance, Shen Zhantian couldn't help but laugh heartily.

In fact, with his blow just now, he slightly opened a crack in the whisk. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to escape.

But who allowed him to learn the master's Heaven-Jietian Transformation Technique? At the critical moment, he performed the seventy-two transformations and turned into a speck of dust floating out.

He deliberately left a breath on the weapon to confuse Kong Lingqi!