The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Feng shui took turns, and this series of changes surprised the twelve golden elixir headed by Zuo Qiang. With the blessing of more than forty auxiliary techniques, various rays of light and runes lingered around Erha, forming an unbreakable path. A three-foot circle... The torrent of breath is like a vortex with the two clams at the center, condensing around.

A total of forty-nine blessing spells... This power is absolutely incomparable with the previous one.

For five full minutes, Er Ha stood here, quietly looking around at everyone.

"you……"

Zuo Qiang's eyes finally showed a trace of fear.

The duration of support spells will decrease over time, usually only two minutes in duration, but this is in the case of lower spell levels.

Judging from Zuo Qiang's current experience, the time for auxiliary spells can exceed five minutes, which is already very long.

However, the magic effect on Er Ha did not weaken in the slightest within five minutes...

This has proved that the level of these auxiliary spells is already very high, and it is very likely to be full level!

The key is that Zuo Qiang began to realize that he was afraid of provoking a senior with a question mark level by being able to cultivate every auxiliary spell to the top.

"Who the hell is your master!" Zuo Qiang's words had long since lost the arrogant arrogance they had in the beginning due to the comprehensive suppression of aura. Under such absolute suppression of aura, it was very difficult for them to even breathe!

The Demon Hunting Club, the Twelve Golden Pills, was actually suppressed by a dog that was less than the second rank... If this matter spread, it would definitely become the laughing stock of outsiders.

But now, Zuo Qiang can't care so much anymore.

Right now, the only way to win is to find a way to delay the duration of this auxiliary spell, or to avoid the battle as much as possible.

"Everyone, pass all your spiritual energy to my mysterious umbrella! Let's fight together!" Zuo Qiang stood at the front, raised his hand, and a giant umbrella appeared in his hand.

Twelve great golden pills made a joint shot, and I saw four auras above the umbrella, and a dazzling light was released to form a strong light film.

But soon, this light actually disappeared!

"what happened?"

Zuo Qiang was shocked to find that a layer of frost had condensed on his umbrella.

This is... Breath Freezing?

On the side, seeing this scene, Wei Zhi couldn't help squinting... This is quite an advanced monster technique! Because when the gate of the other world came, in order to deal with the monsters gushing out from the gate of the other world, the major pet trainer guilds had conducted an in-depth analysis of the magic techniques commonly used by the monsters.

The "breath freezing technique" is a commonly used magic technique in the demon race. It can release a special kind of qi to offset the spiritual waves or sharp edges generated by the magic weapon, and even make the magic weapon fall into temporary failure. state.

Back then, the demon god Lu Yaoli Xiaolu used this breath-freezing technique, which he cultivated to the top level, to make General Yi and others suffer a big loss on the battlefield.

The specific history, Wei Zhi is not clear, only know a general.

At that time, Li Xiaolu was indeed shocked by the "breath freezing technique" of this monster! The first round of the first battle against the enemy clan, the hip-hop sect - a heavenly sect! It directly wiped out the top melody cultivators from the hip-hop religion... It is said that even the air was frozen.

And after this first battle, Li Xiaolu also successfully won a great title: King Pingxi!

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Now, Wei Zhi's interest in Erha is getting stronger and stronger.

It is clearly just an Akita who is not listed as a spiritual dog at all, but there is a huge spiritual energy hidden on his body.

And it is such a special spirit dog that actually uses the magic of the demon clan.

Wei Zhi felt that he could probably already guess the specific situation of Erha.

It was only a face-to-face time, and within a few seconds of the Mysterious Umbrella offering, it suddenly failed!

This made Zuo Qiang's face change wildly, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back... He could see it now, not only was the owner behind the dog very strong, but even the identity of the dog was not what he imagined. Simple.

"You are in this realm, you can't even get close to me, and you still want to fight against me together?" Er Ha raised the dog's head and sneered.

Wei Zhi saw that in the next moment, a ray of light was born from Er Ha, which enveloped him!

Is this the fear of affecting yourself? Are you going to scale up?

Wei Zhi stared at the scene in front of him intently.

"Can't move!"

On the other side, Zuo Qiang blurted out and shouted!

He was horrified to discover that the special aura that had frozen the Xuanji Umbrella before had captured their bodies directly along the magic weapon itself, freezing them too!

This is definitely not the strength that a normal third-grade spirit dog can exert... Even if it is strengthened, it is extremely difficult for a second-grade spirit beast to achieve this level of power!

Various thoughts swirled in Zuo Qiang's mind.

"You shouldn't provoke me." Er Ha glanced lazily at these people.

The next moment, a green aura was released, as if countless pairs of big hands were shooting at the heavenly lids of these golden cores at the same time!

There is no way to avoid it, let alone resist it!

Zuo Qiang immediately felt a sense of exhaustion the moment this breath shot into the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Is this a spell of weakness?

No... it doesn't seem that simple...

After about another ten seconds, a full twelve Jindan stage powerhouses fell to the ground at the same time.

Zuo Qiang, the butcher's uncle at the head, stretched out his hand miserably: "Senior dog...forgive me! I...wrong!"

Er Ha was very calm, completely ignoring all kinds of screams. The invisible big hand that connected the twelve golden cores just pulled away from the heavenly cover of the twelve golden cores after a full minute had passed.

These golden cores have not died, but their breath is extremely weak, and the most important thing is that their faces are ugly, as if their essence has been captured by someone.

Looking at the tragic scene in the wooden house, Wei Zhi felt that his brain was a little stiff, and asked dryly.

"...Brother dog, I wonder if you can explain to me what happened just now?"

Although from the analysis of the results at the scene, Wei Zhi thought of the possibility of several spells, but he did not dare to be 100% sure what happened just now.

In short, this is definitely not a weak type of spell... If it is just a simple weak type of spell, these twelve golden cores will definitely not have the decadent expressions on their faces that are now broken.

Er Ha squinted and smiled coldly: "I took fifty years of life from these people."

What the hell! ?

Live! ?

This operation shocked Wei Zhi...

This is too violent!