The Ancestor of Body Repair

Duan Yiyun did not directly join the battle, but flew into the sky. As for Zhao Qiming, he rushed into the battle group.

He came to Xiaojin's side and looked at the two Zhenyuan Palms that Demon Zong blasted forward with a solemn expression.

I saw his arms crossed in front of his chest, and in the cross-shaped fork of the arm, four light-blue force field vortices gushed out, blocking the front of Mo Zong's left hand.

Although he has stepped into the early stage of bone transformation in half a step, the radiation range of the source force field is only six inches.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Zhao Qiming immediately felt the impact of a terrifying force, and the cyan source power vortex on his arms only lasted for half a breath, and then completely shattered.

Seeing this, Demon Zong's blood-red eyes flashed with excitement. The scale-covered demon hand turned his palm into a fist, and the bone spurs at the knuckles slammed into Zhao Qiming's forearm flesh and blood.

"when!"

A crisp sound came out, and the bone spur easily pierced the flesh, but when it slammed into the bone, it seemed to hit an extremely hard object, and it was impossible to make an inch. squirting.

Zhao Qiming didn't have time to resist at all, his body was blasted out by bone spur fists, he felt the magic power of qi and blood left in his body, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and there were treasure lights shining in his body.

The five colors of red, cyan, blue, yellow, and gold lit up on the torso and limbs, condensing into a five-color light film, and frantically pouring into the wound on the forearm.

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On the other side, when Xiao Jin saw that Zhao Qiming had blocked the Zhenyuan Palm from the Demon Zong, he snorted lightly. Point your index and middle fingers straight ahead.

And the one-foot multi-source force field in the palm squeezed inward, and rippling streamers poured out, and finally turned into a dazzling silver conical vortex, suspended at the fingertips.

At this moment, the little monkey transformed Zhenyuan Palm into a whirlpool finger and tapped forward fiercely.

The power of penetration confronts the power of shock to break the face! Break the palm of your hand!

"laugh……"

A sound that seemed to be leaking came out, and I saw that the oscillating ripples outside the devil's palm were pierced by the vortex of the little monkey's fingertips, and the fingertips touched the purple-black scales at the bottom of the devil's palm.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant, and the next moment the scales burst open, and Xiao Jin's terrifying penetrating monkey claws stabbed into it.

"Roar!"

The Demon Zong had just swallowed Zhao Qiming's flesh and blood, and before he had time to get excited, he was broken by the whirlwind finger, and an angry roar came out of his mouth.

A blood hole appeared at the bottom of his right magic palm, and the wound was always connected to the forearm bone. The amazing spiral penetration force seemed to penetrate into the magic bone.

At the same time, Zhao Qiming, who was knocked out, also poured out an invisible source force field again, squeezing out the blood and magic power that had invaded his body.

After the black liquid came out, it immediately turned into a stream of light, and got into the blood hole in Mo Zong's right palm.

Suddenly, a five-colored aura gushed out of this blood hole, making a rustling sound, and a terrifying force of destruction erupted.

"what!"

Mo Zong let out a scream, his reaction was extremely fast, the invisible force field surged rapidly, and a mass of five-colored flesh and blood much larger than before spewed out of his palm, scattered in the air, turning into a cloud of colorful smoke, bursts The foul smell permeated.

The wound on Mo Zong's right hand was not repaired, but enlarged a bit.

A flash of joy flashed in Zhao Qiming's eyes, and the blood in his body was surging, repairing the flesh and blood on his forearm.

Since he dared to fight with the devil, he was naturally prepared. After the blood and magic power entered his body, he immediately mobilized the five poison mana and concentrated it into the flesh and blood essence of his arm.

Hong Yuntian didn't notice it for a while, and inhaled the magic power of Qi and blood mixed with the magic power of the five poisons into his body.

This poisonous mana with the attributes of the five elements, the energy level is not lower than the blood magic power, and the mana attribute collides with the magic power. After the explosion, not only the power of corrosion, but also the power of destruction pours out, causing secondary damage to the opponent internally. .

After a few breaths, the wounds on Demon Zong's palm recovered as before, but its size was obviously much smaller than before. Everyone found this, and they were all refreshed.

Li Qianfeng's judgment was right, Hong Yuntian's flesh and blood avatar supernatural powers consumed a lot of the flesh and blood essence of the demon carrier.

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Demon Zong's blood-red eyes stared at Zhao Qiming, seemingly very angry. After the injury recovered, he turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

However, he only had one hand condensed with Zhenyuan Palm, and the other with two fingers together. The source field outside was distorted, and he wanted to simulate the magical power of Xuanxin Finger.

Xiaojin's figure flashed, blocking Zhao Qiming.

With the help of the unique bloodline magical power of the six-eared macaque, it can easily learn any of Lu Kun's magical powers, and it is extremely easy to use the whirlwind finger.

The reason why the little monkey just joined his palms is to cover up the source power change in the palms. The Demon Stiff just observes the conical vortex of the fingertips, and cannot learn its essence.

Sure enough, when the demonic fingertips approached, the conical vortex still did not condense, and the power was not as strong as Zhenyuan Palm, and the little monkey took it easily.

Then it joined forces with Zhao Qiming and fought with Hong Yuntian, the demonic clone.

Mo Zong suffered a loss and became cautious, and Zhao Qiming and the others were also guarding against each other's special magical powers and did not dare to let go of the fight.

However, due to the disparity in strength between the two sides, one person and one monkey are still at a disadvantage.

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At this moment, Duan Yiyun was suspended above the battlefield, her eyes were staring at the body of the demon, and her whole body exuded an amazing treasure light. The terrifying sharp force circulated in her body, and the golden silk threads continued to flow along the bones. to the arm.

The palms of his hands were facing each other, and the half-clenched fist was placed in front of his chest. There was a dazzling golden light between his fingers, and a terrifyingly sharp aura gradually radiated from his body.

Duan Yiyun's whole person is like a powerful and terrifying sword, suspended in the sky, as if he can break out an amazing blow at any time.

The demon below seemed to be aware of it, and the offensive slowed down a bit.

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In the other direction, Dugu Yiming and other four sword cultivators stood in a unique formation, and each of them was surging with a strong sword intent magic power, especially Dugu Yiming, which exuded a trace of sword cultivators in the Yuan Ying period. of sharp power.

Four flying swords of several inches shuttled among the crowd, wandering in some mysterious route.

Li Qianfeng stood in the middle of the four, with hundreds of magic treasures radiating from his body, and dark auras surged wildly from all parts of his body, converging towards his right magic arm.

He was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he seemed to be struggling. The palm of the magic arm was vacantly held to the sky, and a mass of blood-red liquid energy gradually poured out from the palm of his hand, and there was a faint layer of flame on it.

At the moment when this energy appeared, the purple-black scales on the outside of the demonic body could not help firming up. The body of the demonic body seemed to feel a trace of fear instinctively, and those blood-red eyes couldn't help but look over...