Chapter 2082 Ends
"The old poisonous insect's 'Toad Immortal Skill' is more domineering than before"
Fu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured to himself.
At this moment, he activated the "Thousand Planes Diagram" with his left hand and controlled the "Nine Palaces of Dust Array" with his right hand. He was dealing with Mo Taisui and Du Jiu at the same time, and he had already activated his magic power to the extreme.
But I didn’t expect Poison Dove to have such a method, bypassing all layers of defenses and letting the Poison Toad appear directly above his head!
Seeing the toad's phantom opening its mouth and about to swallow him, Fu Chen suddenly recited a mantra silently, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, faintly revealing a pale golden light!
If someone stood in front of him and observed carefully, they would find that countless words appeared in Fu Chen's eyes!
These words are simple and elegant, all in the color of pure gold, dancing in his eyes.
"Thousands of machines and gods change, and everything returns to its original state!"
Suddenly he heard a soft chant, and golden words flew out from Fu Chen's eyes, rushing into the sky like stars, and arranged spontaneously The combination looks like a long scroll.
Of course, this scroll is not a physical entity, it is purely composed of golden words, with as many as a million words!
The toad phantom opened its mouth wide and spewed out a billowing poisonous cloud, but it was quickly resolved by these strange words. Not a single wisp of the poisonous cloud could cross the defense line.
At the same time, the "scroll" composed of these words quickly fell on the toad and wrapped it around it for more than three times. The toad's shadow immediately let out a strange cry, and its breath weakened rapidly!
“How is that possible?”
Dou Jiu couldn’t help but change his face when he saw this scene from a distance.
Since his battle with Shennong Tuo, he has improved the "Toad Immortal Technique" and turned the tangible into the intangible. Since then, its power has greatly increased, and ordinary methods cannot break it.
He was also full of confidence, thinking that no one in the entire Antarctic Continent could crack this trick except Emperor Zangtian and Linghu Bai.
But I didn’t expect that the person in front of me had such a method!
"This is indeed a Confucian magical power, but why have I never seen it before? Could it be that this old boy created it by himself?"
Dujiu was filled with doubts, but he knew that in You must not show your cowardice at this critical moment, so while resisting the siege of the puppets, you are running the Toad Immortal Skill with all your strength, injecting a steady stream of mana into it, hoping to compete with Fu Chen.
As the poisonous dove technique was running, the toad's shadow was also roaring.
Powerful power emanates from its body, triggering poisonous clouds around it, forming patches of poisonous spots attached to the surface of the text, trying to corrode these strange words.
However, no matter how hard Poison Dove tried, the toad shadow could not break free from the shackles of words.
Not only could I not break free, there were more and more words surrounding me, and the golden light gradually became thicker, gradually disintegrating the nearby poisonous cloud!
The toad struggled hard, but it was like being tied up by a rope. The golden words surrounded it three times, imprisoning it so that it could not move and could only let out an unwilling roar.
After a moment of stalemate like this, Dujiu suddenly groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He staggered a few steps, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
“You old thing, you actually broke my spell!”
At this moment, Poison Dove can no longer feel the presence of toad, and the connection between the two has completely disappeared. !
No wonder he was so frightened. You must know that the "toad" suspended in mid-air is not a spiritual beast, but is condensed with his magic power. In order to fight against Fu Chen, he just poured most of his mana into it. He thought he could kill him, but unexpectedly, he was destroyed by the opponent.
Now, he has completely lost contact with the toad, and most of the mana he just injected into it has been blocked by golden words and cannot return to his body.
The offensive and defensive momentum has completely changed!
Fu Chen didn't hesitate at all. He lifted the silk thread with his right hand, pushed all the puppets to the extreme, and launched a fierce attack on Poisonous Dove with the "Nine Palaces of Dust Formation".
If it were Poisonous Dove in its heyday, it would not be defeated easily even though it could not easily escape from the Confucian sect's array and puppets.
But he had just fought with Fu Chen, and most of his mana had been locked up. Now he was at his weakest. Looking at the machine puppets that were besieging him from all directions, he couldn't help but show a hint of fear in his eyes. color.
"Damn it!"
Poisonous Dove roared angrily, pinching the spell in his hand.
A huge green python emerged from behind him, and it opened its mouth to swallow dozens of puppets rushing in front. At the same time, Poisonous Dove swatted with both palms again, and the poisonous cloud condensed into hundreds of puppets. Palm prints of different sizes were struck crazily in all directions.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of loud noises were heard. Hundreds of puppets were corroded by his strange poison. There were problems with the operation of the mechanisms, and their movement speed gradually became slower.
But Fu Chen controlled more than a thousand puppets. Even if the puppets in the front row were smashed, the puppets in the back still moved forward bravely.
These puppets used the "Nine Palaces of Dust Array" to continuously neutralize Poisonous Dove's magic power, and they continued to suppress his aura and trapped him in the quagmire.
“It’s not good to go on like this.”
Poisonous Dove found that the circle of puppets was getting smaller and smaller, and he was in it, as if he was facing an endless tide, and he was attacked by waves of attacks. I was so forced that I couldn't breathe, and I almost had my flaws exposed several times!
Suddenly, dozens of puppets broke through the poisonous cloud's blockade at the same time and launched a fierce attack on him.
Poisonous Dove had no choice but to dodge, but before he could regain his footing, hundreds of puppets broke through the blockade behind him. The auras of these puppets were connected and condensed into a colorful long sword, which was slashed behind him!
This sword is a killing move that Fu Chen has planned for a long time and carefully planned. When the poisonous dove fight reaches this point, it is already at the end of its crossbow and there is no way to avoid it!
Sure enough, Poisonous Dove was slashed across the back with a long knife, and blood spattered in an instant!
Although he was not dead, his breath weakened rapidly at this moment, and he was obviously seriously injured.
For the first time, fear appeared in Poisonous Dove's eyes.
Without thinking, he waved his sleeves and saw the glow above his head surge, and a moment later a dark green pagoda appeared.
Dujiu's natal magic weapon is the "Linglong Tower of Ten Thousand Poisons". Unfortunately, in the battle with Shennong Tuo, the magic weapon was destroyed by the other party. He has always been worried about this.
It wasn’t until he later joined Tiangong City and obtained various rare materials with the help of the Buried Emperor that Dujiu finally refining this magic weapon. Although its attack capabilities were not as good as before, its defensive capabilities were greatly enhanced.
At this moment, Poisonous Jiu was at the end of his strength, and he sacrificed the "Ten Thousand Poisons Exquisite Tower" without even thinking about it.
I saw him flashing, turning into a ray of light and entering the tower. He turned into a coward and ignored everything in the outside world!
Fu Chen saw this scene from a distance and immediately mobilized the remaining puppets to launch a fierce attack on the pagoda.
However, the tenacity of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Exquisite Tower" exceeded his imagination. It withstood the fierce attacks of more than 700 puppets and actually remained motionless in place, seemingly without any scars!
"The old poisonous insect has turned into an old turtle!"
Fu Chen laughed loudly, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
But he just laughed twice, suddenly coughed, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became much pale.
It turns out that Fu Chen was also unknowingly poisoned by the Poison Saint!
And it’s not just poisoning. Ever since those millions of golden words flew out of his eyes, he has become much older, and his body has become more rickety, covered with skin and bones, like dry wood. Obviously, the cost of using this secret technique is not trivial. For Fu Chen, it means hurting the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred!
“Hmm”
Fu Chen swallowed the blood in his mouth and thought to himself: “I still underestimated the old poisonous insect, and I haven’t fully understood it yet. 'Secret Text of Heaven', if you use it forcefully, it will cause great damage to me. Since the old poisonous insect has turned into a turtle, I will refine Mo Taisui first. As long as one of them is eliminated, I will be invincible."
Thinking of this, Fu Chen still controlled all the puppets and launched a fierce attack on the "Ten Thousand Poisons Exquisite Tower" where Du Jiu was hiding, in order to prevent him from coming out to rescue Mo Taisui.
At the same time, he poured most of his mana into the "Thousand Planes Map". The world inside the map became more and more dangerous. Every plant, tree, flower and leaf became a fatal move at this moment.
Although Mo Taisui has strong true energy, the world in the picture is constrained by the general trend of heaven and earth, and he cannot even exert 30% of his magical power. He can only hold on, hoping that Poisonous Dove will come to rescue him.
But how did he know that Du Jiu had become a turtle and couldn't even protect himself? How could he have the energy to save him?
After waiting for a long time, there was no support from Poisonous Dove, and the world in the picture became more and more dangerous!
Mo Taisui was injured in many places. The more he fought, the more exhausted he became. He couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart. He thought to himself: "As expected of one of the Nine Saints, his magical power is far beyond my imagination. It seems that I was reckless this time."
"Emperor Burying Heaven, Emperor Burying Heaven, you asked Mr. Du and me to carry out this mission. Did you miscalculate sometimes? Or did Mr. Du and I become your abandoned sons?"
Mo Taisui Fu Chen didn't know these thoughts.
At this moment, he is focused on casting spells with all his strength!
Fu Chen defeated the two saints in Tiangong City with one against two. Although he had the upper hand, the loss to himself was also considerable.
By this time, it has become a competition of endurance.
Although the Second Saint of Poison Martial Arts feels uncomfortable, Fu Chen himself also looks haggard and pale. Now it’s up to him to see who’s mana is exhausted first!
Whether it was Fu Chen who refined Mo Taisui first and then suppressed Du Jiu, or whether he couldn't support himself and was escaped by Mo Tai Sui and Du Jiu would determine the life or death of the three people.
Time passes little by little, and the three saints are gritting their teeth and holding on!
At this moment, an inconspicuous creature on the chessboard screamed.
But it is the mount that Poison Dove left on the chessboard!
This dark green toad is the descendant of the "Ten Thousand Poison Toad" that was killed by Shennong Tuo. Because of its special physique, it was selected by Poison Dove and cultivated using secret methods.
However, its aura is only about the level of transformation and calamity, and it seems insignificant in this battle of three saints.
No one, including Poison Dove himself, thought this mount could help.
But at this anxious moment, the poisonous toad screamed and slowly opened its mouth.
A wisp of black smoke emerged from its mouth, rising into the sky, constantly changing in the process, and finally turned into a big black hand!
Fu Chen was currently fighting to the death with Mo Taisui and Du Jiu, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed something strange.
“This is.”
He stared at the black palm flying towards him with his eyes wide open.
This palm grew bigger and bigger during the flight, gradually covering hundreds of miles in radius, covering the sky and the sun, and the clouds shrouded it!
If you observe carefully, you will find that there are dense runes carved on the palms and fingers. These runes are combined together and criss-crossed, like meridians.
The surging demonic energy is flowing in these meridians!
Fu Chen's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, as if he saw a figure behind the big black hand.
That is an arrogant figure standing with his hands behind his back!
His aura is extremely tyrannical, he looks down upon the world and regards all people as stupid dogs
"Bury the Heavenly Emperor!"
Fu Chen gritted his teeth and slowly spit out three words.
His consciousness has gradually recovered, and his eyes have gradually become clearer. If you look carefully, there is no one behind the big black hand.
But Fu Chen already knew that this was the method of burying the Emperor of Heaven!
This person acted impeccably. On the surface, he asked the two saints of Du Wu to come to arrest him, but secretly he left a magical power in the body of Du Jiu's mount. If the two saints were in a deadlock, this magical power would be triggered, and for It's absolutely foolproof!
Looking at the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent, the only one who can do this is the Burying Emperor!
The timing of the activation of the magical power was just right. At this moment, Fu Chen suppressed Mo Taisui and Du Jiu by himself. His own magic power had been exhausted to the extreme, and he no longer had any energy left to deal with this big black hand.
Looking at the approaching clouds, Fu Chen suddenly sighed and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Burning Heaven Emperor, Burying Heaven Emperor, although I know your existence, this is the first time I have seen your methods. It seems that Xiaobai did not lie to me. Once he leaves, no one in the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent can It’s nothing to do with you.”
For some reason, when the big hand fell, there was no panic in his eyes, but a kind of relief.
"It has been 180,000 years, and I have fulfilled my promise back then and never stepped out of this place."
"Now, I am also tired."
As the entire Shuiyuedongtian is on the verge of When it was shattered, Liang Yan, who was in the "Nine Immortal Palace", had no idea.
At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, at least half of his body was shattered, the meridians in his body were damaged, and his internal organs were all mutilated.
Ang!
Suddenly I heard the cry of a phoenix, and flames shot into the sky in the distance.
The Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix hangs alone in the sky, every feather on its body is shining with scorching brilliance, and its powerful true spiritual power makes people dare not look directly at it!
It had just hit Liang Yan hard, but now it stopped where it was and did not attack immediately.
The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, seeming a little confused.
The man in front of me has been killed countless times. Although the essence and blood of the immortal dragon can resurrect him, the heartbreaking feeling Lung pain is unavoidable.
This kind of pain is more severe than the torture in the ghost prison, and it is continuous torture. Most people would have collapsed long ago.
However, Liang Yan's eyes were still clear.
He supported his broken body, straightened his waist with all his strength, looked at each other with the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix in the distance, and suddenly grinned.
"Come on, you can't beat me."