Immortal Creation

"Now!" Ning Zhuo frantically urged Cang Tie Han Jia and rushed towards Qi Bai without hesitation.

Qi Bai's head was bleeding, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.

The next moment, Cang Tie Han Jia broke through the air.

Chui Tiao Hanging Whip!

More than a dozen long whips were like a group of pythons dancing wildly, whipping wildly.

Qi Bai was whipped and swung in the air, unable to land for a while.

The long whips would arouse waves of golden light ripples on his body, but they could not break his body protection technique.

"Is it a spell, a magical power, or a magic weapon to protect the body?" Ning Zhuo's eyes were red, and he was inevitably anxious.

This was the counterattack he had thought of with all his heart and soul.

Once Qi Bai recovered his breath, the suspense of this battle would be completely dissipated.

However, Chui Tiao Hanging Whip, which was very effective against foundation-building cultivators on weekdays, could not break Qi Bai's defense when it fell on him.

Sun Lingtong quickly transmitted the message: "Xiaozhuo! This Qi Bai is not a physical cultivator, he is good at controlling ghosts and spirits, and his talent is to see the dead. It is unlikely that his means of protection are magic or supernatural powers."

"I can see that the weakest part of the golden light is the wound on his head, which is recovering rapidly."

"The strongest part of the golden light is three inches below his navel, which is the position of the Dantian under the sea of ​​​​essence!"

"Use the strongest means!"

Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he only said: "Understood!"

He pushed the Cang Tie Han Jia to its maximum power.

The spirit stone was consumed crazily, transformed into a vast spiritual power and infused into two palm-sized wind and thunder talismans with complex patterns.

The talismans each burst out wind and thunder power, which intertwined with each other along the internal array patterns of Cang Tie Han Jia, merged and formed a new force-

Wind and thunder!

The green electric light lingered around Cang Tie Han Jia.

In an instant, Cang Tie Han Jia's speed soared to the extreme and killed in front of Qi Bai.

Iron clothes are cold!

The defensive formation in Cang Tie Han Jia was raised to full strength, and it was humming. In the formation, the power of gold and water was cleverly combined and perfectly coordinated, emitting a biting cold air, and carrying the gold attribute, covering Cang Tie Han Jia's entire body, making it an integrated offense and defense, and its defense soared to the extreme.

Cang Long Fights in the Air!

The back, shoulder blades, elbows, wrists, etc. of Cang Tie Han Jia opened the armor plates one after another, revealing the hidden explosive talismans.

The talismans were fully ignited, emitting a brilliant white light, fully assisting Ning Zhuo's attack, and pulling his attack to the limit in an instant!

The black robe disguised as a young guest was torn, and Cang Tie Han Jia, who revealed his true appearance, was like a silver dragon, breaking through the air, carrying a dazzling white light, cutting through all the darkness!

Fists were like rain of arrows, and legs were like a storm.

Fists and feet intertwined, interweaving into a terrifying attack tide, completely covering Qi Bai.

Fists and feet hit the golden light fiercely, and the golden light shield splashed with bursts of light.

The golden light shield gradually cracked, quickly became empty, and dimmed.

The golden light's defensive power quickly weakened, unable to offset the power of fists and feet, so that Qi Bai inside was also attacked.

One punch knocked his head crooked and his neck twisted to the limit.

The knee hit Qi Bai's waist fiercely, beating him like a lobster, bending over to an exaggerated extent, his eyeballs seemed to pop out of his sockets, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Another punch hit Qi Bai's chin, and the latter's teeth closed fiercely, almost biting off his tongue. Qi Bai raised his head suddenly and was hit higher in the sky!

But the next moment, a flash of green lightning flashed, and a silver-white agile body suddenly appeared above Qi Bai's head.

Ning Zhuo clasped his hands tightly, clenched them into fists, raised them above his shoulders, and then controlled the Cang Tie Han Jia to push his whole body, swooping towards Qi Bai like a meteor.

The golden light that protected Qi Bai's whole body had been weakened to the point of being almost transparent.

And his head was still bleeding, where the Taoyuan Core was smashed through, and it was also the weakest part of the golden light shield.

Ning Zhuo's eyes were as sharp as a knife and lightning, and he locked onto the enemy's weakest point.

A full-strength attack!

Ning Zhuo's fist smashed down fiercely, like a meteor chasing the moon, and the might was so strong that the silver-white fist was showing a fiery red color in the friction with the air.

At the moment of life and death, Qi Bai finally woke up in the strong instinct of survival!

"Meng Kui! Taoyuan Core!!"

Qi Bai's heart was shaken and cold.

"Since he used Taoyuan Core, he must have used the magical power of Zuoshanguan before."

"Why?!"

As a true disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect, Qi Bai was sent to Huoshi Mountain and was naturally prepared.

Of course, he knew about Meng Kui's signature magical power Zuoshanguan and Taoyuan Core.

But Qi Bai didn't understand.

How did Meng Kui suddenly use this magical power, and in Huoshi Xiancheng!

"He is the lord of Xiancheng. Isn't he afraid of making a mistake and causing the citizens to riot and kill each other?"

"There must be something I don't know about that prompted Meng Kui to make such a big move."

For a moment, Qi Bai felt that he was wronged.

The first time he entered the city, he just wanted to subdue three fellow disciples. In order to explore the soul, he would first gain a firm foothold and then take it slowly.

I didn't expect that his luck was so bad that he was hit by Zuoshanguan's magical power right away.

"My luck has confused me and made me make mistakes again and again!"

"Why didn't I kill Sun Lingtong? There is more than one way to subdue Han Ming."

"I shouldn't have chased him all the way. These two foundation-building period people are really annoying, but there is no need for me to make such a big fuss."

According to Qi Bai's original plan, he was going to lie low and act according to the situation.

"Why should I cast spells frequently? In the Immortal City, spells have been weakened the most, and it is completely thankless."

"I should have killed these two quickly, and it doesn't matter if I used my talent, but I released the ghosts and ghost generals to torture and kill them, which wasted too much time."

"I should have used the strongest means to kill the two quickly, to make a final decision, and avoid more trouble. In the battle, I wasted too many opportunities!"

"These two have been operating in the Immortal City for too long, and various underground bases have emerged one after another. I can't kill them for a while, and I should stop in time."

"That Sun Lingtong was planted by me, and it is difficult to solve without the golden elixir. I let them go first, and then chase them when the time is right, isn't it better?"

"The most damnable one is this young guest!"

"The traps are layered one after another, and I actually let me and the Immortal City formation consume, forcing me to use all my strength."

"If not for this, Meng Kui might not hit me with walnuts."

Qi Bai was completely awakened by this hit.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind in the midst of lightning and thunder.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ning Zhuo's full-strength attack.

"I'm going to die!" Qi Bai's hair stood on end, and he was extremely horrified.

"I must not let him hit the wound on my head."

However, he didn't have time to use more powerful defensive means.

He couldn't even use the magic weapon to protect himself in time.

Magic weapon - Ghost Mist Scarf.

In a hurry, he mobilized his mind and pulled out a scarf from his storage belt.

This was a magic weapon he often used in the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. When he was involved in some gloomy and terrifying situations, he was covered with ghost fog and disguised as a ghost.

The Ghost Mist Scarf helped him a lot, allowing him to successfully approach some ghosts and evil spirits and capture them.

The Ghost Mist Scarf accompanied him in his difficult start, gradually accumulated bit by bit, climbed step by step, and finally became a true disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect.

When he was promoted to the Golden Core, the frequency of use of this powerful magic weapon declined rapidly, and he used it less and less.

Qi Bai kept it in his storage belt, more as a souvenir.

Unexpectedly, at this moment of life and death, he could only use this magic weapon quickly.

Bang!

Ning Zhuo's full-strength attack pierced through the ghost fog and hit Qi Bai's chest heavily.

At this moment, Qi Bai's golden light shield could no longer support it, and it collapsed into countless pieces, flashing in the sky, and then disappeared.

Qi Bai's sternum was broken four or five times, his chest was sunken, and his lungs and other internal organs were hit hard, almost shaking into pieces.

He fell to the ground like a meteor, crashed into a house, and hit the ground, causing the ground to shake.

Immediately, the house collapsed, smoke and dust rose, burying Qi Bai.

"He's not dead!" Sun Lingtong had been observing the battlefield, regardless of the tears of blood in his eyes.

Ning Zhuo's heart sank, gritted his teeth, mustered up his momentum again, and plunged into the smoke and dust.

The ghost fog scarf was broken.

But it was precisely because of its cover that Ning Zhuo's attack landed on Qi Bai's chest instead of his head, indirectly saving Qi Bai's life.

Ning Zhuo came to kill him, but Qi Bai had more time than before.

He took out a magic weapon.

Soul-shaking rattle!

The drum surface was pale, tanned by human skin, faintly transparent, and could emit a faint fluorescence in the dark.

The drum edge was carved from dark black jade, exuding a chill.

The drum handle was gray-yellow adult finger bones, assembled one by one.

Qi Bai shook the soul-shaking rattle.

Dong, dong, dong.

The drum sounded crisp, and every time it sounded in the hearts of Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong, violently shaking their souls.

Sun Lingtong was already seriously injured. After hearing the drum sound, blood immediately flowed from all seven orifices, his eyes lost their light, and he was unable to operate his spiritual pupils, so he had to stop.

Ning Zhuo only felt the world shaking in his vision, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

As a result, his renewed attack was also interrupted.

"Xiao Zhuo!" Sun Lingtong's exclamation reached Ning Zhuo's ears.

Years of tacit understanding made Ning Zhuo instantly understand what Sun Lingtong wanted to express - this is their last chance! They must take the opportunity to eliminate Qi Bai. If they miss the opportunity, they will be defeated when Qi Bai recovers this most critical breath.

Ning Zhuo is almost out of ammunition and food.

The mechanical creations accumulated over more than ten years have been consumed, and the remaining ones are not even on this stage.

Only one thing!

Shuwu Fighting Ape!

Ning Zhuo half-knelt on the ground and released the mechanical fighting ape. In order to deal with this battle, Ning Zhuo retained the core mechanical parts and replaced all that could be replaced, so that the Shuwu Fighting Ape's form changed dramatically. Comparing the new and old appearances, there is almost no similarity.

The fighting ape carries the heart seal and has a staff inserted into his body.

Ning Zhuo swung his arm, and his ten fingers burst out with magic power hanging threads, connecting to the key position of the Shuwu Fighting Ape.

Under the triple command, the Shuwu Fighting Ape rushed to Qi Bai.