SanjitNovel 384 Invited to be recruited at a critical moment
384 Invited to be recruited at a critical moment
Ni Qi opened his mouth wide, let out a tiger roar, and struck out with the club as he wished.
On the body of Sui Xin Ru Yi Pestle, a layer of gem-like light appeared, which directly shook the edge of the Demon Sect Butcher Knife.
The two weapons intertwined, and with a bang, the soul-locking magic knife was smashed to pieces, and the magic energy on it was swallowed by Ni Qi.
"Be careful!" At the moment when Ni Qi shattered the Soul-Locking Demon Knife with a pestle, a magic spear shot out from nothingness in the dark. chest.
The other end of the magic gun was held in the palm of the old demon monk Luangpo Atima, and the tip of the gun flashed an inextinguishable magic light, which was a very profound law of the magic way.
Puchi!
This shot was powerful, brutal, and decisive... without any return, it actually pierced directly into Ni Qi's heart, and pierced through his back.
The old demon monk Luangpo Atima pierced Ni Qi directly with a magic spear. The powerful and profound strength was indeed terrifying and made people tremble.
"The soul-locking magic gun, this shot is called a soul-locking blow, and the person who is hit will be shattered."
An evil smile appeared on the face of the old demon monk Luangpo Atima.
"At the same time, all the spirits are absorbed into the six-eyed soul-locking magic eye, and become the gods and slaves in the magic eye. You can be my slave obediently!"
A tragic scene appeared in the sky, the old demon monk of Xingluo Kingdom actually pierced Ni Qi's body with a single magic spear, from the front of his chest to his back.
On the ancient soul-locking magic gun, bursts of ferocious demonic aura emanated. Many supernatural powers and magic skills were condensed on the magic gun, and carried out the most powerful damage to Ni Qi's body.
On the face of the old demon monk, Luangpo Atima showed a satisfied and evil smile of the success of the scheme and the achievement of the goal.
He deeply knew that after he cultivated into the six-eyed soul-locking demon eye, how powerful this shot is, even one shot can hurt Da Luo Jinxian.
As for Ni Qi, who has not yet been promoted to the twelfth stage of the golden immortal ladder, he is like a chicken and a dog, who can be killed directly without any effort.
This magic gun is not a magic weapon, but it is transformed from the magic energy of the old black witch monk, Luangpo Atima, and it has the majesty of a supreme weapon above the golden fairy level.
The lethality is equivalent to a real full-strength blow of a real golden immortal. Even a strong person at the golden immortal level will suffer heavy injuries between this blow.
"How did this happen? Not good, the master was actually pierced. This time, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured."
"If this gun pierces into my body, it will be destroyed immediately." Ni Yingying and Ni Shengyi who were hidden in the eight trigrams concentrating furnace were taken aback.
When the situation was in crisis, they activated the seven-level pagoda, an incomparable Buddhist treasure, and launched a jedi attack on the old demon monk, Luang Po Atima.
Thousands of eight heavenly dragons, like a torrential rain, rushed towards the black witch monk of Xingluo Kingdom, and shot towards them.
Thousands of eight dragons rise and fall one after another, forming a sea of giant dragons tumbling.
"A group of ants-like things are not my opponent when they unite. After I kill this little thief and refine the essence in his body, I will kill you one by one, so that you all know what's going on. It's called terror."
In front of the body of the old demon monk, Luangpo Atima, a shield with devilish energy condensed into a substance suddenly appeared.
The torrent of thousands of eight dragons impacted on the shield, bursting out with roaring sounds, but it couldn't shake his body at all.
A magic shield with condensed energy creates an absolute defense, which can resist all kinds of attacks.
His magic energy, with the help of the six-eyed soul-locking magic eye, attracts the power of various planes in the Nine Nether Abyss, and can evolve various weapons and defensive methods, such as magic knives, magic swords, magic spears, magic spears, magic shields, and magic drums. ...
Every magic weapon and defense method has its own mystery, which is equivalent to the supreme magic weapon above the golden fairy level.
"Ni Yingying, Ni Shengyi, attack quickly and rescue Ni Qiwa'er, otherwise the black witch monk of Xingluo Kingdom will kill him, and none of us will survive!"
The demon ancestor Chiyou, who was imprisoned in the inner world of the demon refining pot where the yin and yang are parasitic in Ni Qi's body, the golden section fulcrum of the positive and negative poles, anxiously communicated with his spiritual thoughts. Also roaring again and again.
"Let's take action together to rescue Ni Qi!" At the most critical moment, Ni Yingying and Ni Shengyi glanced at each other.
They knew that at this time, they absolutely could not back down. If they backed down a little, the consequences would be disastrous.
Ni Qi is right. Most of the time, victories are won by fighting fiercely without fear of death, desperately swearing to death, not caring about fighting hard, and maintaining high morale.
Otherwise, once the courage is weakened, the strength will be low, and you will have to wait for death.
This truth is the absolute truth, from small to large and small battles, to the consistent struggle against the way of heaven on the road of cultivating the Tao, going against the sky, and fighting for a chance of survival.
All of them are baptized in the sea of blood of life and death, facing difficulties against the sky, and absolutely not allowing the slightest slack, luck and opportunism.
The two daughters Ni Yingying and Ni Shengyi made a sudden move, urging the eight trigrams concentrating furnace and the seven-level pagoda respectively to bombard the old demon monk of the Xingluo Kingdom with the long-famous mastery of the world.
Boom!
As soon as the two women made a move, Ni Yingying accompanied the "Funeral Song" of the seven layers of the underworld's lyre. Countless notes emerged out of thin air like a tide, urging the void to change in the Eight Trigrams Concentrating Furnace.
In the vast ocean of music notes at the end of the curtain, facing the storm and the raging sea, it seems that the mourning and roaring of God's will destroys the life, rolling and raging.
The eight trigrams concentrating furnace was like a murderous intent from the sky, and chased and killed the old demon monk Luangpo Atima in an instant.
And Ni Shengyi activated the seven-level pagoda, digging out traces in the air like dragons wagging their tails and antelopes hanging their horns.
These traces formed a picture of the ancient gods opening the sky, and the ancient Buddha burning lamps to overcome the sufferings of the world. They appeared in the sky and suppressed the black witches and monks of the Star Luo Kingdom.
"Okay, okay, okay! The little thief has secretly hidden a powerful helper for sneak attacks!"
"The final chapter of the funeral, the ancient Buddha rescued the suffering? The two evil and stubborn guys who were lurking finally showed their true bodies, and finally shot me with all their strength."
"But you can't get close to me three feet, Demon God Bell, Demon God Drum!"
The old demon monk Luang Po Atima's expression was normal, and a bell and a drum appeared on top of his head.
The bells and drums were also transformed by his demonic energy, very mysterious, with the breath of blood, slaughter, ferocity, extinction...
The magic bell rang continuously, the grinding drum beat, and the two magic sounds also converged into a river, rushing towards the opponent's two ultimate moves.