Peerless Immortal

Chapter 550 The First Magic Shadow

Chapter 548, The First Demon Shadow

"This guy, there are so many treasures!" Somewhere in the forest below, Fu Anshan held a misty umbrella with a grimace.

Ding Hao's guess was correct. Although Fu Anshan had a teleport technique, he did not escape far.

Therefore, when he teleported, he hid in the forest below, using a normal Hundred-illusion umbrella, trying to get through the level.

The Hundred Magic Umbrella can be regarded as a peculiar treasure. There is an exquisite magic array in the umbrella. Using this umbrella, you can blend with the surrounding scenery, even if others pass by, you will not find it.

Fu Anshan wanted to escape with the Baihuan umbrella.

But he was disappointed again, because Ding Hao had too many methods.

The corpse worms in the nest, the little ghosts on the Guinupa, and the Gopher Rats are all very sensitive treasures.

Although the Hundred Fantasy Umbrella can conceal Fu Anshan's figure, it cannot conceal his breath.

In just a moment, the corpse worm, the little ghost, and the gopher rat all rushed in the direction of his hiding.

Fu Anshan was anxious, and his figure flashed again and moved again.

But it was useless, the corpse worms had already locked Fu Anshan and couldn't escape at all.

Ding Hao threw out the Promise Shuttle and said, "Xianshi will check his flying palace, I will chase him! Zhang Ziyi is ready to set up a formation to capture Yuan Ying!"

Ding Hao went after Fu Anshan, and Zhang Ziyi also flew down with a hundred thousand soul flags. Ding Hao left the statue of the Six-faced Demon on the second floor, and the Chixiao Palace was still floating in the air.

The salty and wet Taoist looked at the angry six-faced monster, feeling frightened, and quickly went down to check Fu Anshan's flying palace. He had just heard that Ding Hao wanted the rhizome of Manluohua, the first thing he did was to find the rhizome of Manluohua.

In the dense forest, huge trees stand, and each huge tree is like a straight huge pillar! Each of these trees is 100 meters high, and there are no branches or leaves below 50 meters, so the roots are straight, standing in it, as if standing in a green hall full of huge pillars.

Ding Hao looked at a place below and said coldly, "Fu Anshan, you have to pinch my corpse worm when you die, you are looking for death!"

Fu Anshan simply put away the Hundred Fantasy Umbrella and sneered, "Ding Hao, I will not only kill your corpse worm, but I will also kill you! Don't think that there are some means to fight against a real Nascent Infant! Jin! Dan wants to leapfrog and kill Yuan Ying, you are simply dreaming!"

While speaking, Fu Anshan spit out flames into the sky.

The flame is powerful, and you can feel the strong heat far away from Ding Hao.

"Infant fire! Don't hard top!" Jiu Nu reminded.

Yuan Ying is indeed very powerful, and this Ying Huo alone is not something that the real Jin Dan can contend.

Ding Hao stepped on the Promise Shuttle, and his figure flickered, avoiding the infant fire. He patted the spirit treasure bag on his waist again, and shouted violently, "Little Nine Nine Sword Formations!"

With this sound of him, swish, nine photoelectric bamboo swords suddenly shot out, one after another, forming a long purple line, piercing obliquely from mid-air.

Fu Anshan spit out infant fire again, trying to refine these photoelectric bamboo swords. But these photoelectric bamboos are all millions of years old. Do you want to easily refine them? That is impossible!

sand! A dazzling white electric current flashed across the entire body of the photoelectric bamboo sword.

All penetrate the infant fire.

"Good treasure!" Fu Anshan had to compliment. He knew that at the most critical moment, he had to use his true strength.

The real attack of a Yuan Ying is the Yuan Ying attack.

Unleash your own Nascent Soul, use your own Nascent Soul to fire spells or zombies, this is the Nascent Soul attack!

He slapped the back of his head, and suddenly a golden figure flew out.

This is Fu Anshan's Yuan Ying, and the villain is holding an 18-section long whip in his hand. Every section of this long whip is made of metal, and each section is embedded with a mantra. It is a very powerful true treasure!

Fu Anshan Yinyin smiled, "Ding Hao, in front of my mantra whip, you must die! I tell you, this mantra whip is made of the immortal spirit iron that my master found from Jiuzhongtian back then, with 18 inlaid layers on top. Mantra, there is the mantra of King Kong, the mantra of hungry ghosts, the mantra of speed, and the mantra of not being bad. It can be said that seeing demons fight demons, seeing Buddha beating Buddha, I see how you fight with me!"

"Shameless thing." Ding Hao said coldly, "Your master helped you find the immortal world spirit iron, so would you deal with him like that?"

Fu Anshan laughed and said, "So what, for me and other monks, who stopped me from advancing is my enemy, so what about Master? If he doesn't hand over the position of the two small worlds, of course I will torture him! If he is really good to me, he should tell me where the two small worlds are!"

"It's not as good as a beast." Ding Hao's eyes were ruthless, and he shouted, "Small Nine Nine Sword Formations, kill!"

Ding Hao had no patience for scum like Fu Anshan, and directly opened the strongest attack formation of Xiao Nine Nine Sword Array, destroying the formation.

Nine photoelectric bamboo swords revolved around Fu Anshan rapidly, cutting out continuously. This formation is very subtle, every time every sword is cut out, it happens to be when this photoelectric bamboo sword discharges!

sand!

A sword was slashed on the mantra whip. Although it did not cause any damage to the mantra whip, a powerful electric current had passed, and Fu Anshan's Yuan Ying was paralyzed immediately.

The nine photoelectric bamboo swords were cut back and forth, and Fu Anshan felt a little overwhelmed.

Every electric current can numb Yuanying. Now that the current is increasing, Yuanying is numb and feels a little out of touch with his deity.

"Damn, consume me with wheel warfare? You are wrong, Ding Hao! I won't be consumed by you!" Fu Anshan screamed and shouted violently, "Mantra whip, big!"

His Nascent Soul slammed the mantra whip, and this 18-section metal whip grew bigger and bigger in the air, and it was spinning fast, like a huge metal pillar! The surrounding giant trees that it hit were all cut off like waste paper, and the giant trees continued to collapse.

The mantra whip became so powerful that the Xiao Nine Nine Sword Array had no choice but to dodge one after another.

Fu Anshan’s mantra flogged, and he laughed loudly, “Ding Hao, you didn’t expect it! No matter how many methods you have, you are not as powerful as my real treasure! I tell you, all the property I have obtained over the years is spent here Whip the mantra! How about my master helping me to find the immortal spirit iron? The most powerful part of this mantra is the mantra! Want me to thank him? Dreaming! Lao Tzu does not thank him, Lao Tzu’s treasures are all Earn it yourself!"

Ding Hao said with a sullen expression, "Wrong! Your treasure is not earned by yourself, but obtained by betraying the same door! Such treasures are not worth mentioning!"

Fu Anshan laughed and said, "I don't care how I came, now I have the treasure in hand, Ding Hao, you can die!"

"Really?" Ding Hao sneered and raised his palm.

There is a black magic wire in his hand, which is like an electric current, beating back and forth. Even though it has only a trace, but there is a terrifying evil aura in it, as if this trace of black thread is a beating devil.

Ding Hao's face also smiled evilly, and a second black magic thread jumped out of his palm. Immediately, more and more magic threads jumped out. These black electric wires seemed to contain demonic power. Even the people in the magic way felt horrible.

There are more and more magic threads, and finally there are hundreds of them!

The palm of a person is not that big, if there are hundreds of magic threads gathered, from a distance, the hundreds of them will form a whole, like the figure of a black demon!

Fu Anshan felt fear, his face turned pale, and said coldly, "Ding Hao, don't pretend to be fools! What is this?"

Ding Hao’s smile became more and more prosperous, and he didn’t conceal it. He said, “In the devil’s grave, the two realms of the right and the devil are competing for two classics! The first legacy of a thousand opportunities, the legend can unlock the next level of devil. The test field; and another classic is a powerful magic skill handed down by a real demon from outside the territory! This is the three forms of true demon, which was created by the true demon king of the true demon outside the territory. The real demon out of the field will attack with his own hands!"

"So scary!" Fu Anshan's face was even paler.

The real demon outside the territories is an existence that even the immortals fear. According to legend, the strongest man in the immortal world defeated the true demon outside the territory, otherwise humans are still slaves of the true demon outside the territory.

But then he sneered again, "Ding Hao, don't scare me, if you really have this ability, you are omnipotent in the sky, and you are still grinding with me here?"

Ding Hao said, "I didn't lie to you, these three true magical poses are not so easy to practice, this is the first form of fur!"

He didn't lie, the first magic dance of the three forms of true demons, and the real practice is the chaotic dance of demons and ghosts!

At first, he didn't know how to practice. Later, under the reminder of Jiu Nu, he refined the magic shadow with a trace. And with his continuous cultivation in the past three years, he has been able to release nearly 300 magic shadow filaments, and gathered these magic shadow filaments to form a complete magic shadow!

"Moying Cheng means that the first form of the three true magical forms, I am also really small!"

"Fu Anshan, this is the first time I have condensed a magic shadow, and I will use it to deal with you. You can be relieved!"

Fu Anshan looked at the magic shadow in Ding Hao's hand, and his fear couldn't be suppressed at all. He licked his lips and said, "Then let me see how good your little master is!"

After he finished speaking, he yelled first, "Mantra Whip, it's up to you to survive this time!"

While talking, the Yuan Ying on his head began to pinch out the magic tricks in his hand!

The mantra whip turned into a huge metal giant rod, and slammed it at Ding Hao.

At the same time, Ding Hao stopped waiting and threw the black magic shadow in his hand abruptly, "True Demon Three Forms First Form, Magic Dance!"

The demon shadow was in the midair, and a huge mantra whip was directly attached. At first it seemed that the demon shadow was not harmful. It immediately decomposed into hundreds of black electric wires and scattered on the mantra whip.

Ding Hao shot a bright light in his eyes, and gently spit out two words, "Magic, dance!"

(End of this chapter)