Legend of the Green Ape

Yuan He hasn't turned his head yet, a silver ring and a fire lamp have deceived him again, pinching left and right to lock the eastward wings.

The frost power emitted by this silver ring is quite good, but the grade is too low to restrain the purple energy of the Eastern Dynasty.

All the ancestors handed down by the Frost Ring in the past were left in Dongzhou, and eventually fell in Yuan He's hands and were destroyed. At the moment, this silver ring is just a magic weapon for exiled ancestors to sacrifice and pose no threat to Yuan He.

Yuan He took a gentle step forward, and the silver ring on the left wing had fallen off, but the monocular lamp on the right wing was still firmly attached.

call!

The magic lamp suddenly burst into flames and turned into a layer of flames to ignite, but the fire was blocked by the purple qi of the wings, and it couldn't reach Yuan He's back and could not attack his body.

Yuan He clearly noticed that the power of this magic lamp was far better than that of the silver ring. It was expected that it was a sub-lamp left by the nine-eye magic lamp to the barbarians. Even if it could not fight the eastward wings, it could interfere with the escape force to a certain extent.

The moment the two treasures were possessed, Yuan He's escape speed was obviously slower, and the flaws seemed to have been revealed. The ancestor Sutu jumped high and chased him first, holding a pair of knives, and slashing at the head.

The exiled ancestors and Situ Mannv did not hesitate, wandering around the periphery, taking advantage of the momentum to storm the Dharma Elephant.

By this time, Sanman had successfully surrounded Yuan He.

Seeing this scene, Ling Shangjing outside the Jiuqu formation motioned to the guard at his side: "You can do it!"

"Ha! Let's look at the subordinate Xiaoqi's ape-head!" The guardian was eager to fight, but was not reckless. His figure only dropped by more than ten feet, then he was suspended in the air, flipping his palm to hold up a purple thunder-quenched spirit hammer. :"go with!"

First tentatively attack with the magic weapon of life.

This purple hammer was released by the real primordial soul, and its power was extraordinary. The thunder flower of the hammer body radiated outward, forming a gill net, and aimed at Yuan He.

At this moment, Yuan He was resisting the golden sword of the ancestor Sotu with one arm, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched his backhand to catch the edge of the knife, and a purple thread rushed into his palm, entwining Sutu's wrist like a snake.

The ancestor Na Suotu watched Liulu when he was fighting. He saw the guardian throwing the purple hammer and aimed at Yuan He. He was originally happy. Even if the Yuanshen powerhouse’s thunder strike, even if he could not kill Yuan He, at least It can also inflict heavy damage on the Dharma Elephant, but Yuan He didn't avoid it, letting the purple hammer approach him, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

With a muffled roar, he must dodge.

Who knows that the purple thread on his wrist is so strange that it is connected to Yuan He's mind. He teleported and escaped for more than ten miles, but Yuan He followed like a shadow. The palm of the ape held the golden knife tightly, and the golden knife again Being entangled with purple thread, he couldn't get rid of it at all.

The Purple Hammer of the Guardian did not distinguish between enemies and friends. Since Yuan He was spotlighted, it would hit it to the end.

The hammer body moved abruptly and re-rested on top of Yuan He's head.

Fall in a straight line.

Boom!

The moment he fell to the top, the ancestor Jintu suddenly noticed that the purple line on his wrist faded in an instant, and Yuan He's Dharma Elephant disappeared to his side out of thin air, leaving him alone standing in place.

He didn't have time to look up, and the purple hammer had already hit his forehead.

Just like smashing a watermelon, a hammer shattered his body, and even the wild soul died.

Yuan He wandered a few miles away. As soon as the ancestor Sotu died, the palm of the ape suddenly swayed, and he re-executed the "Swimming Line Fist". This fist was one of the "East Jigsaw Arms". He was in Wuxiang Mound. It was used when dealing with Jinpan Luohan. Once the body of flesh and blood is hit by the fist line, it will follow each other. Wherever it escapes, Yuan He will chase him closely, and teleportation is useless.

The guardian wanted to kill Yuan He with a mere purple hammer, but was used by Yuan He instead, dragged the ancestor Sotu under the purple hammer, and succeeded in one fell swoop.

As soon as Yuan He spread his wings, the'Xianxian Fist' was already hung on the body of the exiled ancestor of the Feishhuang Barbarian tribe. Only then did he look up at the sky, staring coldly at the Guardian, and yelled: "True Yuanshen, this is the only one. Do you have magical powers? Come on, you keep hammering!"

The guardian was secretly angry, but it was not angry with Yuan He's provocative words, but lost his face in front of Ling Shangjing. In order to win back his face, he must personally enter the battle and play with Yuan He face to face.

"Since your ape skin is so itchy, the old man will fulfill you!"

The guardian fell in shape and fell straight into the nine bends.

But he had just floated on the blue river and had not yet stood firm. Suddenly, he felt a strong spiritual current surging behind him, and he suddenly felt cold and uncomfortable in his heart.

‘Are there any long-eared apes’ helpers in the formation? ’

Yuan He is located a few miles in front of him. He hasn't turned his head to probe yet, he just listens to ‘Boom! 'A roar of arrows sounded muffled in my ears.

As soon as the arrow sounded, the arrow body had broken through the air and reached his back.

On the contrary, he also had the attitude of being in danger, standing calmly in the same place, his arms raised fiercely, and he shouted from the sky: "Small bugs, look at my'Purple Heaven's Armor Building Skill'!"

After saying this, a layer of purple cloud protruded on the surface of the flesh, and it instantly expanded, and in an instant it rose for more than ten feet, and evolved a human body with purple scales. This kind of purple sky secret technique of combining souls and spirits is impossible. Wanbao does not invade, even if a monk of the same rank takes Lingbao sneak attack behind him, he is sure to resist it without any damage.

Sure enough, only a magic arrow was shot from behind, and only the mana of the Chaoyuan period was accumulated on the arrow. When he hit his purple phase, the Situ Man girl shot Yuan He's rocket with great strength, and it bounced back.

But the difference is that there is another mystery at the arrow. Although the body of the arrow has been shaken away tens of feet away, there is still a star on the purple phase.

The guardian also noticed the anomaly, and was about to expel the Star Dou, but he listened to ‘Bang! With a crisp sound, Star Dou suddenly exploded.

This explosion, like a firework blooming, directly set off a ball of stars, radiating thousands of shining star points.

The entire purple phase of the Guardian has been taken over by the stars.

By this time, the Guardian still did not feel the magic out of control, the star point was invisible, as light as dust, and did not mix any strength, only attached to the law.

He looked up at Ling Shangjing and asked: "Little master, what is this..."

He did not wait for Ling Shangjing's answer.

The star spots all over his body suddenly shrank, gathered behind him, and condensed into a hideous white ape head. The ape's mouth opened sharply, and there was an earth-shattering roar.

Under this roar, his purple phase suddenly resembled a broken mirror, cracking in an instant, riddled with broken holes.

boom!

His body also collapsed, collapsed into countless star-like debris, scattered in the Qinghe under his feet, drifting away along the water, and soon there was no trace.

A real person of the primordial spirit disappeared in this way, and the body and spirit that was beaten by a single blow were wiped out.

Click! Click! Click!

Inside the group of Yanxin Devil Qi behind the skeleton of the Guardian, the sound of the treasure moving followed. After a while, a half-foot-high ballista was pushed out of Yanxin, and a hazy figure of a female repair appeared behind her. Lifting the ballista slightly, the two arrows on the cart pointed towards the sky.

Shaking aimed at Ling Shangjing.

The corner of the cultivator's mouth twitched.

Whoosh!

One step into the air, he pulled up directly into the high-altitude clouds, and then madly called a hundred layers of purple clouds, protecting his body like a tortoise shell.

If it weren't for him to worry about fleeing too far, he would take off the face of the cultivator of the Lingxiao Palace in full view, and be punished when he returned to the palace, he would escape to the sea to take shelter in one breath.

The holy monk with golden eyebrows and the real person Haikuo, who had fought fiercely in the Jiuqu formation, also stopped fighting, each backed up, staring at the ballista and the female repairman in shock, with a look of fear on their faces.

How tyrannical is the cultivation base of this female cultivator to be able to kill a glimpse of the real power in an instant?

The ape demon Wu Ming, the sea demon Tian Xiqing, the carving demon Leng Yi grandmother, and the two elders of the Lingxiao Palace and The Hinayana Temple who were ordered to stop them all subconsciously retreated more than ten miles, naturally worried that the magic arrow would continue to shoot. Treat them as targets.

As for the monks who watched the excitement near Donglai Island, they flee to the sea in fright, for fear of being affected by the battle between the souls and the real people. At this time, they have unanimously concluded that the female cultivator who releases the magic arrow is a one. The strong soul.

The female cultivator herself didn’t care that thousands of cultivators focused their gazes on her, and the voice transmission asked, “Teacher, the Big Dipper’s Fall is really amazing. The true soul can’t handle a single move. If you knock on the mountain and shake the tiger like this, there will be no one else. Dare to join the battle?"

She actually doesn't have a Big Dipper, but everyone thinks she still has, or even more.

"It should be possible to shock for a period of time!" Yuan He was also taken aback by the power of'Big Dipper Meteorite', but the death of the guardian should be too unlucky for this person, so he wanted to summon the'primordial spirit' to resist the magic arrow. The Big Dipper set up a living target. If the guardian defended with a spirit treasure, he would be killed at most, the'primordial spirit' might survive.

But death is dead, which is the result Yuan He is most looking forward to.

He won't be immersed in the exploits of the Big Dipper, suddenly strike out with a horizontal fist, ready to take advantage of the situation to eliminate the brutal repairs in the Jiuqu formation.

At this moment, an old male voice came to his ears: "The old man, the Taoist Flying Bear, is a half-demon of the three races of the Fengzheng Yidi. This time, a total of 177 half-demons gathered on the island. There is only one monk in the Yuan Dynasty, and twenty-eight monks in the Purple Mansion stage. The rest have the Dao deeds of the Golden Core stage, and they are here to serve the Ape King!"

Xue Wugou shook back thousands of monks with one arrow.

A group of half-monsters did not retreat. Seeing that Yuan He could kill the elders of the Zixiao Palace instantly, they immediately rushed in and asked Ying to fight.

Yuan He turned his head and glanced at them: "You can enter the battle, I will let go of a star cage gap and pull out the position in the cage for me!"

This time the brutal cultivation is here, and the lowest cultivation level is also in the Zifu stage. The Jindan junior among the half-demons is not qualified to enter the battle, and they are dead when they enter, but Yuan He did not mention this.

He wants to try the qualifications of these half-demons. For those who are not afraid of death, they are all the best candidates for the five ancestor gods to protect the law.

Once the gap was opened, the 177 half-monsters gathered by Fei Xiong Lao Dao, without hesitation, rushed into the star cage designated by Yuan He.

Since these half-monsters are close to the Jiuqu Formation, they have already put their life and death out of the picture, because they know well that the only way to win the blessing of the Ape King is through war exploits.

In fact, the number of half-monsters has already exceeded five hundred, and the rest are hesitant to take risks, and are still considering whether they should board Donglai Island.

But there was only one chance. When they made up their minds, they didn't know that the war had ended. Yuan He Shenlong saw the head but not the end. By then, it was impossible for them to ask Yuan He to say a word of refuge.