Chapter 733 The golden cicada escapes from its shell


Chapter 733 The Golden Cicada Escapes

Seeing these speckled green poisonous mist spreading along the purple light curtain without any hindrance, Lu Yuanshan's eyes flashed with surprise.

The magic formula in her hand changed, and she suddenly opened her mouth to spit out, and a stream of true demon energy surged out, like a long river hanging upside down, rushing downwards.

When those miserable green poisonous mist met these true demonic energies, they immediately seemed to be fierce beasts that aroused fighting spirit. The two sides became entangled with each other and began to fight.

I saw purple and green energy, coming and going in mid-air, attacking each other. Sometimes the purple evil energy advanced in full swing, and sometimes the green poisonous mist took the upper hand.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, the shirtless man Huang Yuan laughed and said: "Old poisonous creature, you can't take her down by yourself, you have to let me, a little insect, help you!"
< br>As he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled off the big snake coiled around his waist with one hand.

"Go!"

Huang Yuan threw it with one hand, and the three-headed snake grew when it saw the wind. In an instant, it reached the size of dozens of feet, and then swooped towards the direction of "Lu Yuanshan" passed.

"Lu Yuanshan" was fighting with the one-armed old man with all her strength at the moment. From the corner of her eye, she saw the big snake charging towards her, and her expression changed slightly.

However, although she was not frightened, she still fought against the poisonous mist of the one-armed old man while controlling the nineteen purple wheels to slash towards the giant snake.

Huang Yuanyan smiled, and as he began to mutter something, some of the strange runes carved on his body suddenly lit up with a faint light.

At the same time, the three-headed snake began to grow khaki scales all over its body. The purple wheel slashed down in the air, but it could only make a few scratches and could not break the scales at all.

Seeing the three-headed snakes getting closer and closer, one of the snakes suddenly opened its head angrily, and two huge fangs were already close to the eyes. A look of panic finally appeared on "Lu Yuanshan"'s face.

She stretched out her jade hand and tapped it lightly in the air, and a huge palm appeared in mid-air, slapping the heads of the three-headed snakes one by one.

The originally menacing three-headed snake was lightly patted by the jade hand that suddenly appeared, and suddenly it seemed to have lost its mind and actually started spinning on the spot.

"Huh?"

Huang Yuan let out a light sigh, and then shouted: "I only heard that the magic weapon of the demon's all-changing hand can turn people into humans. I just found out today that it can also turn into human spirits. Beast? "

"Huh! No matter how powerful she is, she can't escape the encirclement and suppression by the three of us today!"

The white-haired old woman snorted and took out the ghost bamboo in her hand A tap of the staff.

Five groups of will-o'-the-wisps were seen slowly coming out, burning gradually in mid-air, and finally connected into one, forming a monstrous sea of ​​​​fire.

These will-o'-wisps are like burning in the sky. Wherever they pass, all the creatures below, whether they are monks with advanced cultivation in Huanxi Villa or ordinary spiritual beasts without spiritual power, all turn into A withered skeleton.

Countless vitality floated out from these withered bones and kept flying towards the will-o’-the-wisp above, as if they were nutrients supporting the flame.

In just an instant, half of the originally vibrant Huanxi Villa has turned into a living hell!

These will-o'-the-wisps are not fast, it can even be said to be slow.

But Lu Yuanshan was currently fighting with two masters. She was restrained by their magical powers and couldn't move at all. She could only watch helplessly as she was surrounded by these will-o'-the-wisps.

These dense will-o'-the-wisps burned more and more vigorously, and finally burned through Lu Yuanshan's purple light curtain, burning all the way to her body.

Seeing that the white-haired old woman succeeded with one move, the other two people closed their magical powers and turned to look at the same time. In the will-o'-the-wisp, "Lu Yuanshan"'s figure was twisted, as if she had suffered great pain, and her entire body was gradually dissipating.

"The demons have a special constitution. I'm afraid this will-o'-the-wisp will burn for a while before I can completely kill them." The white-haired old woman held a staff in one hand and clasped the other behind her back. Yuyou said.

"Haha, we still know about fellow Taoist's 'Dream Soul Ghost Fire'. She is already dead if she is caught in this fire!" Huang Yuan laughed while taking back his three-headed snake.

“That’s not right!”

The one-armed old man who had kept his eyes closed before suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, but the black and white pupils in his eyes were not ordinary people’s. But two green eyeballs.

He looked at the will-o'-the-wisp for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and saw a dagger shot out of the air, hitting "Lu Yuanshan" in the will-o'-the-wisp.

The figure, who was still struggling and twisting, suddenly collapsed downwards like a deflated ball after being hit by the dagger.

The white-haired old woman was also frightened when she saw this. She hurriedly made a seal with one hand and removed her will-o'-the-wisp, revealing the burning figure inside.

Where is "Lu Yuanshan"? She is clearly a piece of purple human skin!

"The golden cicada escapes from its shell!"

The three of them were startled at the same time. They hurriedly dispersed their consciousness and looked around. However, the surroundings were empty, and there was no half-figure of "Lu Yuanshan" anywhere. .

At this moment, Liang Yan below also had a look of surprise. The reason why he didn't run away immediately was because he was worried that he would reveal any clues.

After all, the four people fighting above are all genuine late-stage Jindan cultivators.

It's okay that I'm not moving. Once I move around and reveal some breath, I can't guarantee that I won't be discovered by the monks above.

So Liang Yan made up his mind to wait until the fight between the two sides reached its peak before taking the risk of escaping.

The white-haired old woman just kept holding the battle and did not take part in the battle, so Liang Yan did not dare to move. Liang Yan only decided to leave when she sent out the terrifying will-o'-the-wisps and surrounded Lu Yuanshan.

But just when he was about to leave the pagoda with Xiong Yue'er, he suddenly felt his shoulder being tapped gently from behind.

This was really unbelievable. You must know that just now, apart from him and Xiong Yuer, there was no third person in the pagoda. How could there be one more person at this moment?

He turned around almost instantly, only to find that the person standing behind him was actually "Lu Yuanshan" who was supposed to be surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps in the sky!

Liang Yan has seen both real Lu Yuanshan and fake Lu Yuanshan. In terms of appearance alone, the real Lu Yuanshan is probably not one-tenth as good as the fake Lu Yuanshan in front of him!

She smiled lightly at this moment, not feeling embarrassed at all. Instead, she blinked at Liang Yan, put a jade finger on her lips, and made a "silence" gesture.

Before Liang Yan could react, he saw the purple-clothed witch hooking him with one hand, pulling him down in front of her, then wrapping her arms around his waist, and the two of them walked around the pagoda at the same time. There was a circle.

A circle of purple light turned faster and faster, forming a purple vortex inside the pagoda.

Liang Yan felt the world spinning in his consciousness. Before he completely lost consciousness, he only had time to reach out and grab Xiong Yue'er beside him into the purple vortex.

The next moment, the purple vortex suddenly closed, and everyone in the pagoda disappeared without a trace

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