Journey To Longevity

The flame is only a small ball, the size of an egg, and there seems to be a swirling pattern in the center of the flame.

"Is this Qingyanghuo?" Zhang Shiping was a little puzzled.

There was a flash of inspiration at the thin invisible red mark between his eyebrows, his vertical pupils slightly opened, and a faint golden light glowed, and he focused on it, but he could only see countless slender threads of fire intertwined in a certain pattern , forming a strange pattern that is completely incomprehensible.

If it was an ordinary time, he would have to study it carefully, but now there are three dragons looking at it.

But in his current state, he absolutely cannot go out.

Once out of this Wutu apricot yellow formation, I am afraid that nine out of ten will be besieged and killed, at most they will abandon their physical body, keep the Nascent Soul, and flee away.

However, if you don't go out, wait for the other monsters to free up their hands, and wait for the big monks from the monster clan to come and attack with all their strength, the magic circle won't last long.

But Zhang Shiping didn't panic, he looked deep into the cave, and there was a teleportation circle at the end.

"Nowadays the large formation in the city has not been launched, it can only show that Xuanbai has either rebelled, or has been taken away by the monster monks. Right now, we can only pin our hopes on Du Yu. I hope he can find out sooner, otherwise I will I'm afraid it won't last long." Zhang Shiping thought to himself, the Yaozu had such a golden opportunity that was rare in tens of thousands of years, and they definitely wouldn't have the slightest plan to show mercy.

If his Wutu apricot-yellow magic circle is the guardian magic circle of an ancient monk's cave, if a monk encounters it, he must be pondering slowly, looking for the weak point of the formation, and then trying various methods to break it.

But at this time, those monster clan true monarchs would not use such a slow approach, they must directly stimulate all kinds of treasures that are usually reluctant to use, and use their strength to crack them.

Sure enough, he just thought of it like this.

After Ao Hui got out, he immediately rose into the clouds, and the three dragons stood side by side in midair.

It showed a look of fury, and its whole body was full of spiritual light. Hundreds of zhang long, jade green spears appeared in the air at the same time. Then the back body circled, and half of the body stood upright. The dragon ball in front of him burst into bright rays of light and sank into every spear.

I saw those spears buzzing, from the original length of Zhang Xu to several Zhang long in an instant, like giant trees.

"Not good." Zhang Shiping said in surprise, he immediately pinched one hand, the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins in the mountain gathered together and turned into earth spirit energy, shooting out thousands of arm-thick pillars of spiritual light.

Seeing this, the two flood dragons didn't dodge at all. Instead, they bullied them. Their bodies suddenly swelled and became thicker, and their black scales instantly turned blood red.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out, each releasing a black and a white shield, and the two merged together to become a black and white precious shield, which rose against the wind and turned into a huge shield with a width of more than ten feet.

However, they kept moving, and decisively spat out several mouthfuls of blood on the giant shield.

With the beating sound like a heartbeat, with the giant shield as the center, layers of blood light waved towards the surroundings, blending with the thousands of beams of light bursting from Liang Gufeng's magic circle piece.

After the two touched each other, the blood light continuously dissolved the beam of earth spirit light that came from it, but strangely, there was no sound at all.

And from the Wutu apricot-yellow magic circle, more than a hundred pillars of earth spirit light were born in an instant, and as soon as they took shape, they shot out, and then there were more than a hundred smaller pillars of light, gathering the energy of the earth spirit.

For a moment, these beams of light seemed endless.

The two dragons roared angrily, and the scales on their bodies burst open. The mana and blood that had been accumulated for more than a thousand years turned into a billowing blood mist, continuously merging into the thin layer of blood. In the light, in the precariousness, it barely survived.

"Ao Hui, hurry up, we can't hold on any longer." One of the black flood dragons shouted.

But Ao Hui didn't agree, it directly spewed out a big mouthful of blood and sank into the Dragon Ball.

Then countless blood threads erupted from the dragon balls, wrapped around the surface of each giant tree, and branded one after another ancient demon talismans.

After finishing all this, it just said in a deep voice: "The human monk is not much better now, you give me another three breaths."

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the previous injuries, how dare they dare to be presumptuous here?" Zhang Shiping's face was already pale at the moment, and he fell to the ground in a daze, the vitality in his body was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time .

At the same time, a villain flew out of the body, holding a red pagoda in his arms, protected by four shining blue swords.

The Nascent Soul villain's face was extremely ugly looking at his own body. Seeing that the layer of blood was at the end of his crossbow, he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed, and the four green frost swords came out quietly, hidden in the pillar of earth spirit light, and moved towards the one on the left with all their strength. The flood dragon shot away.

The four green frost swords pierced through the pillar of earth spirit light when the blood light melted, and the spirit light suddenly flashed and shot towards the eyes of the flood dragon.

"Ah" Jiaolong roared in pain.

But the next moment several blue lights burst out from the lid of the Jiaolong Tianling, it lost its life, fell from the mid-air, and knocked down several enclosing trees.

It's just that a bloody light flew out from the body of the dragon, it was a small dragon with a length of one foot.

As soon as it appeared, it suddenly disappeared in place, and the giant hand transformed by the air of the earth spirit caught nothing.

Following the death of the flood dragon in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and the escape of the monster infant, the huge black and white shield turned into a shield with one black and one white face again, and the ripples of blood light also dissipated.

It's just that the hundreds of blood-stained giant trees in the mid-air have already fallen like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and deeply penetrated into the earth and rocks around Zhang Shiping's cave.

The next moment, hundreds of towering green giant trees grew out of it, and a dazzling bloody light burst out, dyeing the entire sky above Liang Gufeng.

Zhang Shiping, the Nascent Soul in the cave, suddenly felt terrified, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar. With a movement of its divine mind, it suddenly moved over ten feet away with its physical body.

Then a green shadow emerged from the place where he was just now, with a strange laugh, a pair of cold green eyes coldly glanced at Zhang Shiping not far away, the coldness in the eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

This monster looks like a human, with red eyes, and the entire miserable green body is wrapped in pieces of bark.

There are ancient demon runes on the bark of these trees, and the blood light flows endlessly.

"Mukui, it's such a ghost." Zhang Shiping's heart sank, and without saying a word, he threw out the Flame Meteor Myriad Spirit Pagoda in his hand.

A flash of silver light flashed, and a silver-armored corpse flew out, rushing towards Mu Kui