Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 474: Little wonderful scenery
Chapter 474 of the Half-Demon’s Journey to Raising an Immortal: A Little Wonderful Scene
In silence.
Lu Tong huddled behind the stone, recalling what Jing Xin had introduced before entering the underworld.
Han Zaisheng, the true biography of Xiao Youzong.
The founder of Xiaoyou Sect is Xiaoyou Zhenjun, and his father is Dayou Immortal. The method in the sect is "Xiaoyou Miaojing Gong", which uses various scenery as a means to achieve both offense and defense.
He looked down at his hands, legs, and tail.
Killing is easy.
Just break through the opponent's defense and then block the opponent's attack.
The inheritance of the true king...
Lu Tong recalled Shang Tao's strength, his heart sank, and he murmured: "We have met our opponent."
A flame lit up.
He jumped out of the stone, waved his hand, and hundreds of flames shot out and shot down the gap, like a group of colorful loaches returning to their nest.
"Zaisheng!"
An arrow missed and hit his knee instantly.
The half-foot-long black arrow shattered inch by inch, and among the gold and wood fragments, there was also a piece of broken black scales.
Lu Tongtong's hole shrank and quickly fell downwards.
Thirty feet away, a black pine tree rose from the sea of fire. Immediately next to the mysterious pine, a streak of yellow smoke turned into a golden-domed hall. The golden hall propped open the rock wall and quickly swallowed the flames.
The sea of fire disappeared in two breaths, leaving only a hall, a mysterious pine tree, and a slowly rising silver moon.
"Crack!"
The sound of whips sounded, echoing repeatedly in the gaps.
A golden light flashed, and the silver moon that had just risen suddenly shattered into hundreds of fragments, sputtering onto the rock wall and sinking deep into the stone layer.
Lu Tong calmed down and pulled out his tail again.
"Winter."
The tail fell on the black pine tree. The black pine tree, one foot high and half a man thick, remained motionless, like a dark iron tower.
A faint light lit up on the surface of Xuan Song.
Countless black needles fell and shot out quickly.
Lu Tong turned over his hand and took out the surrender hammer, poured in his magic power, swung the hammer out, and black needles attached to the hammer one by one.
At this time, the black pine tree grew rapidly, reaching two or three feet long...
The branches stretch out like big spears and swords, covering the top, bottom, left and right of the gap.
Lu Tong looked solemn and immediately activated his magic power.
The tail was swung out, and the saw teeth on the tail glowed brightly, as if a long knife was passing through, cutting off large branches. He took the opportunity to get close to him, raised his leg and kicked out.
"Roar!"
In the subtle dragon roar, the three red crystals on the legs lit up at the same time. The thighs, which were already as thick as cow legs, instantly swelled, and the scales opened, revealing snow-white tendons as thick as fingers.
"Peng!"
The black pine tree as thick as a person broke instantly.
Lu Tong looked happy.
After devouring hundreds of snake tendons, the unicorn legs seemed to remain unchanged, but unexpectedly the strength increased several times.
After the black pine was broken, the remaining branches and broken trees turned into a handful of black smoke, and then rose up again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, a stream of silver water flowed out of the surrounding rock walls and turned into a silver moon again.
Lu Tong glanced at it and turned to look at the Golden Palace.
With one step forward, the figure quickly expanded, six feet, eight feet, one foot and two... In the blink of an eye, it turned into a six-foot-long giant.
He grabbed Yin Yue with one hand, swept Xuan Song with one tail, and stepped towards the Golden Palace with one leg.
A series of strange noises.
The silver moon was shattered and the mysterious pines were broken, but the golden palace was not damaged at all.
Lu Tong frowned like a thick python, poured in mana, and his right leg, which was already as thick as an iron pillar, instantly swelled to the point where the two of them could hug each other. The third toe is red and shiny, like a red flame.
Kicked out.
"Winter!"
Large pieces of rubble shot out, and the gate of the Golden Palace shattered.
A figure sat cross-legged in the hall, looked up at Lu Tong, and spat out a few words: "The sword wall is a thousand feet high, and the armor and tiles are worth ten thousand pieces!"
The light suddenly shines brightly below.
The walls, doors and windows in the golden palace disappeared one after another, turning into sharp blades with sword energy soaring into the sky, wreaking havoc in the narrow gaps. On the roof, tiles emitted light, like shields.
In the blink of an eye.
Dozens of sword marks appeared on Lu Tong's chest and abdomen, and blood lines merged into rivers of blood, flowing down his body.
"Get out!"
He roared angrily and stepped out with his unicorn legs.
A stream of sword energy flew out, forming layers of sword nets, blocking Qilin's legs.
Lu Tong held his breath, immediately raised his arms, poured in mana, and punched out his fists one after another.
The wind howled.
In the shadow of fists, the wind birds danced wildly and crashed into the golden palace in groups.
The golden light shines brightly.
On the roof, the tiles undulate like water waves, quietly catching numerous fist shadows and wind birds.
Lu Tong's heart sank.
What a strong defense.
Before he could think of a countermeasure, countless sword lights gathered in front of the Golden Palace, turning into a dazzling three-foot sword.
The sword blade flew out.
"Ding!"
Lu Tong swung his tail, swept away the sword blade, and turned his hand to take out a long stick.
The stick is one foot long, the arm is thick, and it is covered with a layer of fine scales.
He turned his hand and shook it.
The head of the stick instantly turned into a giant python. It poked out the python's mouth and bit into the Golden Palace. The long stick flew up on the way, and the python's mouth turned into three and nine, and the nine python mouths bit into the Golden Palace at the same time.
Amidst the chaos, the eight python mouths knocked away a large piece of sword energy and disappeared, leaving only the last python head, which bit into dozens of gold tiles.
After a moment of stalemate, with a flash of sword light and flying swords, the last python head collapsed, and the golden tile under the python mouth was safe and sound.
Lu Tong looked very solemn.
Tricky.
The powerful monks in the underworld seem to have some excellent life-saving methods, as is the case with Shang Tao and the same with Han Zaisheng.
He took a deep breath, slowly gathered his magic power, braced his legs on both sides of the rock wall, flipped his wrists, and shot the shadow of the stick downwards. ~IndoMTL.com~ Han Zaisheng, no matter how powerful your magic power is, how many sticks can you block? ”
In the hall, a figure can be vaguely seen behind the sword shadow, sitting cross-legged motionless.
A woman's voice sounded from below, saying: "Who are you! Why do you want to spoil my father's birth?"
Lu Tong blinked his eyes and said loudly: "Dai Yishi and Dai Shan practice evil methods. They deserve death! You and your wife know your mistakes and make mistakes, and you are as guilty as Dai Shan!"
"You fart! My father killed a real demon in the world!"
Lu Tong ignored it and continued:
"Han Zaisheng, as a disciple of Xiao Youzong, you actually associate with evil cultivators for the sake of a woman. It really brings glory to Xiao Youzong's face!"
"Xiaoyou Zhenjun! Dayou Immortal! They have all been humiliated by you!"
"A lustful person is not worthy of being a disciple of a famous family!"
Two roars sounded simultaneously below:
"Shut up!"
"Seeking death!"
The countless sword blades on the walls of the Golden Palace instantly turned into a giant sword ten feet tall.
The giant sword rose through the air, and the sword light covered every corner of the gap. Large rocks were turned into powder, and the uneven rock walls became as smooth as a mirror.
Lu Tong looked down and his eyes narrowed in an instant.
The sword light kills like a flood.
He held his breath, turned his hand and pointed out the long stick, and at the same time waved his tail, throwing out a golden light, and they all faced the giant sword.
The python's mouth will collapse at the first touch.
"Buzz"
The tail and the giant sword were in a stalemate for a moment, and the giant sword trembled violently, turning into thousands of sword lights, like a dense cold rain.
Lu Tong jumped up.
The fire wings spread out, like several flame arms, sweeping away the rocks blocking the road. Holding the long stick tightly with both hands, he punched the python's mouth again and again.
After running away for more than twenty feet, the sword light finally disappeared.
He was hanging in mid-air, waving his fire wings, looking at the golden palace below, with a strong fear flashing in his eyes.