Chapter 643 Spirit Whip

The huge cyclone, like a monstrous hurricane, exerted all its strength, and finally delayed the six streams of fire, spinning, dispersing, and entwining.

After a few breaths, the six lines of fire finally spewed out the hurricane's envelopment, as if they had spiritual consciousness, they were about to shoot six people separately.

Unexpectedly, when a bigger storm came, it was Van Moko and King Jiang Bai who made a move.

The monstrous evil energy is continuously compressed, gathered, and gathered into the eye of the storm, desperately restraining the six lines of fire.

The Sixth Patriarch was worthy of being an expert in the world, and he was extremely skilled in the way of battle formation. He only watched Xu Yi's response to the front line of fire, and came up with the best solution.

That is, surround, surround again.

Understand the fire line as a group of compressed energy. Although this group of energy can disperse and then gather, it cannot last forever. It is like a gust of wind, no matter how violent it is, it will eventually dissipate.

It lasted for more than ten breaths, and the six lines of fire finally dissipated under the full siege of Zhan Tianzi, Fan Moke, and Jiang Baiwang.

Here, Zhan Tianzi and the three fought hard on the six fronts, and the battle between Zhuge Shennian, Yao Junchi, Mu Shentong and Baoxi was also very dangerous.

It is beyond doubt that the Sixth Patriarchs are all outstanding men and peerless heroes.

To be able to stand out from thousands of warriors is not mediocrity.

Although Emperor Zhan assigned the task hastily, he also moved his mind.

He knew very well that Zhuge Shenshen was the key to stopping the storm.

Sure enough, the three people who led the order divided themselves into seriousness as soon as they made a move.

Zhuge's divine mind focused on the Prisoner Cloud Formation with all its strength, and the formation flags surged all over him. One after another, the formation flags were flipped and settled, and the formation was arranged with all its strength.

Mu Shentong and Yao Junchi used their own methods to besiege Baosi with all their strength.

The two of them made the same choice at first, urging the sky thunder beads with all their strength, causing smoke and dust billowing all over the field, and screaming and roaring in pain, but they couldn't hurt the thunderball even a little bit. Huge shells were fired and headed towards the prisoner cloud array.

"Ten breaths!"

Zhuge Shennian roared angrily, his face was completely red, and his palms were flying.

"Collapse Mountain Power!"

Mu Shentong suddenly yelled, his feet fell to the ground, and he took a wild breath, his whole body suddenly swelled up like a long whale absorbing water, his palms suddenly pushed out, and the furious qi quickly gathered into a big net, which was as thick as a big net. The python's giant tail is covered, and it is covered upright.

"Ho ho ho!"

Mu Shentong roared up to the sky, his face was red like dye, his arms were raised, his socks were torn, his feet were red and bleeding, and the huge air net, which tightly covered the violent tail, stopped him in an instant. The power of running wildly.

It was only blocked for a moment, and the air net collapsed, Mu Shentong spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

The true meaning of this Collapsing Mountain Strength is exactly the application of the martial artist who cultivates the sea of ​​energy, and the ability to fetch things from space.

It's just that if it is as tyrannical as the animal husbandry's supernatural power, it is not a thing to obtain, but it is a mountain that is blocked, a giant mountain in the middle of a rush, and it can be stopped for a moment, which can also be called a miraculous skill.

And it was this resistance that bought time for Yao Junchi, and the violent side will get away. In the middle of the sky, Yao Junchi's beard and hair are all stretched out, and there is a faint light in the center of his brow, but he is holding a stick in his left hand. The thin golden whip swung down in the air.

In an instant, the entire hall was suddenly darkened, and a three-foot-long cyan dragon, transformed into a shadow of a whip, was rushing towards the storm.

With a swish of the whip, it roared like thunder, Yao Junchi's red face turned into snow white, fell from mid-air, and was about to hit the ground before he managed to stabilize his figure.

The shadow of the huge whip hit Bao Si's back, and there was a loud bang that resounded thousands of miles. Finger-wide bloodstains, the pale blood was just about to flow out, and was sucked into the mouth violently, the huge back trembled a few times like a dragon undulating, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Magic artifact!"

"Old demon, you have such deep thoughts!"

"Unexpectedly, I can see the magic weapon again in this life!"

"..."

Zhan Tianzi, Fanmoke and others were all shocked.

Xu Yi was also stunned. He had seen the magic weapon before, and even had it before. It was the red sword, but he had seen such terrifying power.

But what Xu Yi didn't know was that the red soul sword of the ancestor of the Wen family was damaged by the lightning whip in the depths of his altar when he attacked him, and the magic weapon fell down.

In his hands, it is just an invincible weapon.

However, the main material of Yao Junchi's newly refined "spiritual whip" is the dragon's beard from other places. After a lot of hard work, a magic pattern was finally born, which became a magic weapon.

Under Yao Junchi's full urging this time, he really erupted with unparalleled power, and with a whip, he knocked the Sixth Patriarch's violent attack for a long time to no avail.

However, the magic weapon is powerful and consumes a lot of energy, Yao Junchi felt exhausted after a single blow.

It's complicated to say, but in an instant, Yao Junchi struck out with a whip, and Bao Si fell to the ground, and his huge body continued to rush towards the prisoner cloud formation.

The huge four-hoofed square was about to step on the prisoner cloud formation whose light curtain was already as thin as a cicada's wings, and the last formation flag was finally settled, one light curtain, two light curtains...

A series of ten blue light curtains rose up, the giant hooves collapsed, two of the blue light curtains shattered, and Bao Si's mountain-like body was also knocked out more than ten feet.

"hold head high!"

Bao Xi's huge body soared into the air again, with all four hooves on the ground, raised his head and howled wildly, furiously boundless.

From the original intention, Bao Si really has no intention of killing everyone in the field. What he is looking for is to break the prison cloud formation, grab the boundary card as soon as possible, and escape to heaven before the Yin Tribulation lands.

Originally Zhan Tianzi was afraid of Bao Si's strength, so he had to be convinced by Bao Si's words and chose to watch.

Unexpectedly, someone like a demon, with a few words, provoked the desire of Zhan Tianzi and others again, and only then did the fierce battle at this moment occur.

Even if Zhan Tianzi and others tried their best to attack, Bao Si was always aiming at the Prisoner Cloud Formation. The ants here are hard to catch his eyes at all. If you want to kill them, you have to wait until the time comes.

But it was this group of ants that gave him unimaginable damage, and what was even more hateful was that they prevented him from breaking the formation again and again.

Up to this moment, Bao Si has been aroused into madness.

A pair of scarlet red lanterns coldly glanced at the audience, and an endless stream of dead energy emerged from them.

"You are originally ants, and this deity has no intention of slaughtering them. Unfortunately, you are so stubborn that you want to shake the tree with gnats, so why not kill them!"

Immediately, there was a sharp howling, and the howling sound swept the storm, rolling towards the Sixth Patriarch.

"A mere little demon dares to be rampant!"

"This rare treasure, we each rely on our own abilities, whoever snatches it will get it!"

"Look at someone!"

"..."

At this point in the battle, the Sixth Patriarch's fear of violence disappeared, and his desire to snatch soared.

Against the violent storm, the Sixth Patriarch came from all directions.

In an instant, giant soldiers of all kinds of high-energy evil spirits came from all directions to attack violently.