Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yi quickly chased the giant root monster.

He grabbed a floating magic talisman beside him, and then threw it at the beard monster.

"Nanming Lihuo!!!"

This magic talisman fell on the monster's body, and suddenly a large group of flames burst out.

The crimson flame sticks to the monster's body as if it is sticky, and burns blazingly on the monster's back.

He only heard the sound of belching, and after burning the roots on the back of the monster, some liquid that was as red as human blood flowed out of it.

When these liquids touched Nanming Lihuo, a burst of white smoke appeared.

And with the flow of these blood, Nanming Lihuo actually began to slowly extinguish.

Zhang Yi frowned when he saw it. He grabbed the translucent charms beside him, and threw them towards the huge monster.

As the magic talisman hit the monster, flames continued to rise on the monster's body and burned blazingly.

The fire was so strong that the monster could not help but let out a scream.

At this time, I saw that the monster began to stop, and saw that its huge palms quickly closed a magic seal, and at the same time, its big mouth even chanted complicated and obscure spells again.

As the spell sounded, only dark clouds began to appear out of thin air around the monster.

Immediately afterwards, lightning flashed from the dark clouds before.

"Rumble rumbling!"

Then a muffled thunder rolled across the sky.

Accompanied by the muffled thunder, I saw a torrential rain in the clouds around the monster.

And these torrential rains did not seem to be ordinary torrential rains. In the torrential rains, the raging fires on the root monsters were quickly extinguished.

Nanming Lihuo itself will not be extinguished by ordinary water, but the torrential rain summoned by this monster seems to have other magical effects.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly when he saw it:

"Call the wind and call the rain! Is this the magic of the ancient Qi refiner? As expected, it is mysterious and changeable! You are also the same strength as me, otherwise I am afraid I will have no way to take you today."

Zhang Yi could tell that this ancient Qi refiner was once very powerful.

This Qi refiner's spells are unique, full of an ancient and vicissitudes of life, and also mysterious and profound.

However, this gas refiner is considered dead after all. It is because he achieves the so-called life extension by fusing himself with the big tree, but he is just like a zombie.

Only after getting the essence of pill can he really come back to life.

As soon as the Qi refiner died, his own strength was at least reduced by half. And after merging with the tree, the remaining half of the strength will be unable to play out because of the tree's relationship. And with the passage of thousands of years, half of his remaining strength has to be halved with the passage of time.

So now, this Qi refiner can still show his 10% to 20% strength back then, it is already considered very lucky.

But fortunately, this gave Zhang Yi, who had the same strength plummeted, a chance to compete with it.

The raging fire was quickly extinguished by the torrential rain summoned by the monster, and the monster continued to chase Jia Meng.

Zhang Yi frowned, he flew to the monster's side, and began to look for the monster's weakness.

If the weakness of the monster is not found, then the delay may not be good.

At this time, the human skin strange growing on the monster's neck laughed:

"Boy! Stop struggling! Like you back then, I thought I could use my own strength to deal with this monster. But in the end, you will find that there is no other choice but to surrender! But now this monster will soon It's resurrected, and all the secrets we've seen of it are going to die! It can be said that now there is no chance of surrender!"

Zhang Yijing listened quietly, but his heart moved.

He had already noticed that the way the man Peigua spoke had begun to change.

Initially, he called this root monster "my master", but now he has called it "monster".

It can be seen that the human skin monster also has a great resentment against the root monster.

Zhang Yi had a plan in his mind.

He had already planned to provoke the relationship between the human skin monster and the root monster, but all he needs to show now is that he has enough ability to fight the root monster.

If Zhang Yi showed that he had a strong power to defeat the root monster, then the human skin monster might turn back.

And if Zhang Yi seems to have no chance of winning against the root monster, then the human skin monster will naturally not ask for trouble.

Immediately Zhang Yi spoke to the human skin monster:

"People can't escape death, and I might die too. But, definitely not today!"

Upon hearing this, the human skin monster said contemptuously:

"Huh! Still not admitting your fate? If you admit your fate earlier and let me leave this ancient tomb on your body, then I won't die now! And now we are all dead, what are you still fighting against?"

Zhang Yi looked at the human skin monster and said loudly:

"Just watch it! I will let you know that Zhang Yi has never been aimless!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, loud and loud.

After the human skin monster heard it, he wanted to say a few times, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

At this time, Jia Meng's screams had been heard.

It turned out that it was this root monster who was about to catch up with Jia Meng.

The monster with roots stretched out the giant hand made up of roots, and grabbed Jiameng and the little bit of her in her arms.

Zhang Yi's eyes were cold when he saw it, and then he suddenly turned into a sword light, and slashed fiercely at the monster.

This sword light penetrates almost the entire time and space of the tomb, dazzling.

"The sword energy is 30,000 li, and a sword shines on nineteen continents!!!"

The huge sword aura exudes a dazzling white light, and it slashes towards the beard monster at a surprisingly fast speed.

As soon as this huge sword energy came out, the human skin monster on the neck of the beard monster couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

At that moment, this human-skin monster felt as if there were thousands of sharp swords hanging above his head about to fall, piercing his heart with ten thousand swords!

This is a kind of sword intent!

The extremely strong sword intent can make the swordsman produce some illusions in the sword intent when the sword is out of the sword, thereby destroying the enemy's mind and mind, and can defeat the enemy without fighting.

With this terrifying sword aura, the entire dim tomb chamber suddenly seemed to brighten again.

That monster's giant hand is about to catch Jia Meng!

In an instant, this huge sword aura had already passed through the monster's giant hand fiercely!

Sword Qi is fleeting!

Immediately afterwards, those dazzling white lights disappeared one after another at this moment, and the surroundings dimmed again.

The exclamation of the human skin monster has also disappeared. It can no longer feel Zhang Yi's sword intent at this time, and it has finally calmed down.

Zhang Yi had emerged from the sword light, he flew in front of Jiameng, protecting Jiameng in his hands.

And that huge root monster still maintained the posture that Jia Meng grabbed.

Sudden!

I saw that the beard monster's arm flashed with a white light, and then the monster's arm broke unexpectedly at the white light place!

The fracture of the root monster's arm was smooth, which was cut by Zhang Yi just now with extremely fast sword energy!

Its broken arm suddenly fell off its body and hit the ground heavily.

Zhang Yi cut off the monster's arm with a sword!

The giant root monster gave a painful cry, and a large amount of blood continuously poured out from the fractured arm of its arm.

But soon, I saw that some new roots grew rapidly at the fractured arm of this monster, and the broken arm that fell on the ground also gave birth to many new roots, and the roots of the two began to contact quickly. |Entangled, it turned out to be trying to reconnect the broken arm to the arm of the monster.

The regeneration ability of this root monster is really terrifying.

Close to—immortality!

Seeing this, the human skin monster shook his head and said:

"Boy, maybe you are very strong, but it's useless to face this monster no matter how strong you are!"

Zhang Yi answered:

"All this is not beyond my expectation, because my sword just now was just a test, and my real attack has just begun!"

The human skin monster couldn't help being surprised when he heard this:

"What? You... do you have a stronger offense?"

Zhang Yi was silent.

The human skin monster then shouted:

"Boy! Don't pretend! I know you are just bluffing, you no longer have the ability to continue fighting! I might as well tell you that I and this monster are now one, and I can perceive part of the monster's perception. In this monster's perception, you are only a small threat. You have no ability to really hurt this monster! It can be said that this monster has not regarded you in its eyes so far!"

Zhang Yi said coldly:

"I said, you just watch it!"

The human skin monster snorted after hearing this:

"Then I will see how you die!"

In Zhang Yi's eyes, it was clear that a certain determination had been made.

Immediately he was about to step forward and fly up.

At this moment, Jia Meng suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Yi's big hand.

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at Jia Meng suspiciously.

Jia Meng said nervously:

"I have a bad feeling, I feel that you are going to do some bad things, you may even... die!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling depressed for a while.

Is this woman's sixth sense really so awesome?

Zhang Yi is indeed ready to fight desperately, and his desperate way is very dangerous, ranging from serious injuries to serious death!

Because this root monster is very strong!

Although Zhang Yi shot it several times, it never really fought back, but just went after Jia Meng.

If it starts to fight back in earnest, then its power naturally goes without saying.

This is also true, Zhang Yi needs to work hard!

Unexpectedly, Jiameng would not know the prophet, which made Zhang Yi wonder how to answer.

Jiameng seemed to know that she was right, and couldn't help crying.

She clutched Zhang Yi's hand tightly, crying and begging:

"Don't go, okay! We must still have a way! Don't go to die! I don't want to see you die!"

Although the Danjing in Jiameng's arms didn't know what had happened, when he saw his mother crying, he couldn't help crying, and then followed his mother's way and grasped Zhang Yi's hand with his little hand.

Zhang Yi looked at Jiameng and shook his head and said:

"There is no other way, I have to try desperately!"