Chapter 899: Screw angle relief
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I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals
- July fire
- 1798 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:50:21
"Haha! Bastard, what kind of Four Saints, is this your chosen genius junior? Just because of this kind of stuff, I want to receive my soul energy? He deserves it too?"
Luojiao Guixiu laughed wildly, and if not for his hands and feet, he would almost laugh hysterically.
Yang Lie frowned slightly, still having a strong helplessness in his heart. If there is a possibility, he really doesn't bother to deal with this ghost Xiu.
"You don't have to worry, we have the four of us to help you extract his energy, you just need to relax and refine it. As for other things, you don't need to think too much."
Obviously, Yang Lie’s expression caused the Nanzong to misunderstand. The benevolent elder said,
He has been bound by the formations hidden by our Academy. No matter how unwilling, he can’t hurt you. Every minute."
At this moment, the other three looked at each other, nodded lightly, and then stuck out a finger!
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
A series of four strange lights shot out from their fingertips, hitting the spiral horn Guixiu with great eagerness. Crackling, bursting sounds continued to sound, and I saw the snail-horned ghost howling in anger, and the double-horned light on his forehead flickered rapidly.
"Ohhhhhh! I want you to shame your bones and ashes, and let you go to the Nine Nether Hell!"
In the frantic curse, the double horns on the top of the head of the screw-horned ghost began to soften quickly, and slowly melted down like a pool of mercury.
Soon, six long-horned phantoms emerged from the soft liquid, hanging in the air!
"This should be the soul energy."
The Seven Star Academy once used special methods to separate the soul energy of the ghost cultivator with spiral horns and turn it into seven parts. One of them fell into Yao Qiyin's hands, so the remaining six must be in front of them.
"I am under the command of the Great Demon Emperor'Manghai' to repair the'snail horns.' Do you dare to hurt me? When the Great Devil Emperor returns, you will definitely be imprisoned and tortured to death!"
Seeing the Four Sages make a move, Mang Hai really panicked, his foundation is on a pair of horns. Every time a long-horned phantom is absorbed, he will weaken a point!
If all the remaining six roots are refined and removed, then there is only a dead end waiting for him.
As a result, he began to struggle desperately and resist frantically.
It is a pity that all his struggles under the joint efforts of the Four Saints were in vain. A selected long-horned phantom quickly descended in mid-air and quickly fell towards Yang Lie.
"Youth! Pay attention to absorption!"
Nanzong stopped drinking, a dignified expression surged in his expression.
Although he knew that a long-horned phantom would not help him much, Yang Lie couldn't refuse, so he could only take a deep breath and guide it to blend into his forehead.
This is as densely threaded as the long-angled surface, and those lines are clearly divided into ten sections. The foremost section began to melt into it gradually, disappearing continuously.
"One section!"
Bei Zu's expression moved, showing a relieved and nervous expression.
Nanzong, Xihuang, Dong Jue, the bald old man, and even some other powerful men hidden in the fighting room all turned their attention here, looking forward to Yang Lie's final results.
Section One...Section Two...
Seeing that another section was about to submerge, suddenly, the screw-horned ghost repaired eyes that were trapped on the stone pillar opened, all the anger and madness disappeared without a trace, and it was replaced by an extreme Sinister cold and fierce!
"Stupid! Haha, you are all fooled!"
Amidst the wild laughter, the figure of Conchhorn Ghost Xiu suddenly swelled up, and his already extremely terrifying body directly soared more than ten times!
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a sound of shattering eardrums, and the chains that bound his body were forcibly broken, and the long-horned phantom that was about to sink into Yang Lie’s eyebrows was quickly pulled out, and in midair The remaining phantoms did not return to Luojiao Guixiu's body together.
"What!? Impossible! How can you get out of trouble!?"
Rao has experienced many battles and rich martial arts experience. But facing the current situation, the Four Sages couldn't help being taken aback, an extremely unexpected expression emerged.
"You didn't expect it? I waited for a hundred years, and finally let me wait for the opportunity! I want to swallow all of you to supplement my consumption!"
Luojiao Guixiu's words made Beizu suddenly realize, a trace of anger surged in his eyes, and every word was paused: "Yao! Seven! Yin!"
Luojiao Guixiu has been suppressed here for tens of thousands of years and has never had a chance to escape. But now, he suddenly found a good opportunity to break free, and claimed that he had waited for a hundred years.
Then there is only one possibility-
When Yao Qiyin broke into the fighting room a hundred years ago, he secretly moved his hands and feet, thus opening a window of escape for the screw corner ghost repair!
"Hey, what if I tell you to know? You are all going to die here today!"
The snail-horned ghost repaired a grin, his nature was extremely forbearing. The reason why he roared like that before was nothing more than to paralyze the people and make them relax their vigilance.
Sure enough, the Four Sages were as he expected, without any surprise!
Now that he is out of trouble, his energy is strong: "I want to swallow all of you to help me recover a bit of combat strength!"
The faint blue fire burned in the ghost repairing eyes of the spiral horns, five fingers formed into claws, and violently grabbed the leading Yang Lie. The latter seemed to have been completely frightened, standing still in place, motionless.
Seeing this scene, Bei Zu sighed helplessly. He originally had high hopes for the two great geniuses he had encountered in the past century.
As a result, the first betrayed out of the sect, and the second simply lacked the most important courage of the warrior!
Although disappointed in his heart, he still yelled: "Take this boy away and protect him!"
He was urged by the Northern Ancestor Spiritual Book, and hundreds of stars whizzed and fluttered, slamming the Conch Guixiu frantically, hoping to block the opponent for a moment.
"If your deity comes here, I will only be obliterated by your backhand! But now, you dare to stop me!?"
Although Luojiao Guixiu has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, his strength still remains in the realm of half-step Tianzun! Therefore, he just raised his five fingers together, grabbed at the front fiercely, and immediately a huge white skeleton whizzed out and smashed the stars.
"Scorching fire!"
"rattan!"
"water!"
The remaining three sages all shot together, unleashing the strongest attack, wanting to block the way of Guixiu Luojiao.
"Break everything to me!"
The spiral-horned ghost repairing body surface is surrounded by layers of threads, like the most top armor, rushing forward arrogantly!
"Boom! Boom!"
The explosion sounded like the sky and the earth cracked, and all the attacks of the Three Saints were like fragile porcelain, which was shaken to powder on the spot.
Luojiao Guixiu laughed incredibly happily: "Look carefully, I won't kill you now, but will kill the kid in front of you! I want you to watch him die under my hands!"
"Boy, what are you still stunned! Run away!"
Seeing that Yang Lie was still stunned, the bald old man couldn't help but hurriedly stretched out his hand to drag him, seeing that Yang Lie was still stunned, and the screw angle Guixiu had approached less than ten feet. However, Yang Lie didn't move at all, just looking at the snail-horned ghost repair that was coming.
If someone who is familiar with him can find out here, his expression is not panic at all, but a complete disdain!
"It's another ant blocking the road, get out!"
He slapped the bald old man out with a slap, and slapped Yang Lie's head with five fingers. The next step was to unscrew his head abruptly!
"Do not--"
The bald old man roared and desperately wanted to rush to help Yang Lie block the blow. However, his body had just thrown out for less than ten feet, as if frozen, frozen in the air.
Not only him, but the other Four Saints are preparing to explode their true intentions at all costs in order to help Yang Lie escape. But before they could implement it, they were already shocked by the scene before them!
All the people, all the martial arts true intent clones, at this moment, all are on the spot!
As far as he could see, a sterling silver figure appeared in front of Yang Lie, and the claws swayed by Luojiao Guixiu were firmly clenched by him, and he could not move!
If you look closely, you can find that Luojiao Guixiu's body is still trembling, and his face is intertwined with pain, anger, and panic.
Even among them, the strongest is still a piece-fear!
"Ahem."
Facing the unbelievable look in Luojiao Guixiu's eyes, Yang Lie gently rubbed the tip of his nose, "I seemed to warn you not to provoke me?"
Luojiao Guixiu felt a great fear from the demon clone in front of him! That kind of feeling even the former Demon King Manghai could not bring him!
He has a strong hunch that if he stays in a stalemate again, I am afraid that he will die immediately, and the consequences will be even more miserable than being suppressed in the fighting room!
Under this kind of fear that came from the depths of his soul, he was shaking, shaking desperately: "You, you have not warned."
Yang Lie was silent. Finally, in his expectant eyes, he let out an "Oh": "I forgot."
Luojiao Guixiu almost vomited a mouthful of old blood: Forgot? Are you kidding me?
"what!"
It was a pity that he didn't even have the last chance to resist. He could only be caught by the demon clone and dragged into the "Underworld God Realm" abruptly.
With the disappearance of the ghost repair, the scene once again returned to a calm, but the calm was a little weird too
The Four Sages, the bald old man, and countless martial arts who watched in secret, all looked at Yang Lie with a look of monsters.
"Uh."
Yang Lie rubbed the tip of his nose helplessly, "Seniors, what do you want to ask, just ask."
The bald old man was the first to be unable to restrain himself: "Your kid already has the means to deal with him, right?"
Yang Lie hesitated, but nodded. His Underworld God Realm has extremely powerful restraint and cultivation effects on ghost repair.
The reason why he didn't use it from the beginning was that he didn't want to expose too much. If it were not for the Four Saints to be difficult to suppress, he was still prepared to keep hiding.
"Good boy! Why do you intend to hide so deep?"
The bald old man jumped up.