Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 227: Heliocentric
Ghost Eagle is very strong.
The movement is extremely fast, the attack is sharp, and he can also perform a fractal transformation technique.
However, two fists are no match for twelve hands.
Faced with the crowd attack, he had not yet used any of his methods, and was severely wounded after only two rounds of escaping.
A dark dagger passed by, the spider silk was broken, and Ghost Eagle got rid of Boss Dian's grasp.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Within a radius of tens of feet, sand and dust filled the air, surrounding the ghost eagle.
It looks like windy sand that is very common in the desert.
But as Dahan's talent unfolds, each grain of sand can be as light as nothing or weigh more than a hundred kilograms.
The rolling sand and dust are like a mire cage.
Lu Tong stepped on the fire dragon and hung outside the sand.
A figure emerged from the robe of a resentful woman, with a white body, white arms, and two hands, one white and one red.
"Ghost Eagle, stop it and follow me to Shijia. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."
Ghost Eagle's face was as pale as paper.
His hands formed an eagle's beak, biting the dagger. The hilt did not move at all, and the tip of the sword shook out a shadow.
After grinning, a large stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you show off such a little trick in front of me. If I can't survive, one of you will die too. Who will do it?"
After speaking, Ghost Eagle looked around.
Unfortunately, the faces of the few people around him were all calm, showing no fear, and no intention of retreating.
In the distance and below, there is fighting everywhere.
The two stood still.
Lu Tong stared at the dagger, feeling very fearful.
The short sword is very strange.
Bai Qingming died under this sword, and he died so quickly that he had no time to take any precautions.
He already has a **** in mind, and he also has the "Three Yuan Armor", tail, and finger claws, which may be able to block it.
But...
He thought for a moment, glanced at the top of the tower, and finally gave up the adventure.
A burst of mana quietly moved up, and countless tiny thunders appeared on the hair.
The lightning flashed away and disappeared into the dark silver headband.
On the Thousand-Striped Snake, every detail flashed, as if it had become a living creature and was panting.
The blue water patterns sandwiched between the thin rings are also gradually getting brighter.
"Hey!"
He exhaled softly, and the situation suddenly changed.
Ghost Eagle released his palm, and the dark dagger disappeared, split into five parts, and attacked Lu Tong from top, bottom, left, right, and center at the same time.
"Crack!"
A crisp thunder sound.
A few strands of hair on Lu Tong's back rose up, and the headband suddenly disappeared, then reappeared in the next moment, turning into a thunder snake, blocking the front.
Purple Lightning Thousand Stripes Snake.
Six inches thick and half a foot long, with blue thunder patterns covering its entire body.
One head and one tail, shaped like a duck's beak, with a blue snake letter in each mouth in the middle slit.
Five black swords are coming to kill.
Lu Tong's thoughts moved slightly, and a piece of electric light and thunder flowers spattered from the Purple Lightning Thousand Stripes Snake, turning into a phantom to block it.
The head and tail spit out snake letters respectively, crushing the upper and lower handles;
The snake's body snakes past, blocking the black sword in the center;
The remaining two left and right handles suddenly became one each, and the speed suddenly increased sharply, getting rid of the Purple Lightning Thousand Stripes Snake.
The black sword is coming.
A scaly tail flashed out, like a copper stick hitting the tip of a sword. In the blink of an eye, the scales collapsed, splattering out a few pieces of broken armor.
A moment of stalemate.
Thousand-striped snake thunder chased after him, spat out two blue snake letters, and hit the black sword at the same time.
The black sword shook twice and fell downwards.
The Thousand Striped Snake chased after it and bit it in its mouth before returning to the front.
"Uh-huh!"
A scream.
The Blue Moon Treasure Wheel flashed past, and a stream of blood spilled from the ghost eagle's abdomen, and then its legs and lower abdomen fell downwards.
Almost at the same time, the two tigers unsheathed their half-charged swords, and the flying swords passed by the back of their necks.
The Ghost Eagle's head and body were split into two again.
Erhu flew over and held his hair with his hands.
"Boss, he's dead!"
Lu Tong nodded and looked around.
In the distance, fighting is going on in many places.
Below, Lao Men and Hua Yuying turned into sand giants, while the other enveloped the mana beast, exchanging injuries for injuries.
Next to it, the center of the sun is right in front of you.
At full power of the formation, the center of the sun turns into a ball of dazzling light that cannot be looked directly at, like a small sun.
Under the light, a burly figure sat motionless with a long knife on his knee.
Lu Tong put away his dagger and walked towards the center of the sun.
"Stop!"
The burly figure stood up, with his back to the center of the sun, casting a shadow like a hill.
"Back off! No one is allowed to get close to the center of the sun!"
"Yuan Poyun, you are no match for me."
He stood in the shadows, looking at his old acquaintance opposite.
I thought Yuan Poyun had been bribed, but unexpectedly he didn't seem to take sides and was only responsible for guarding the center of the sun.
Yuan Poyun’s expression was very complicated.
There are accidents, disappointments, despair, and a touch of freedom.
"I thought it was Sha Tan, but I didn't expect it was you. Lu Tong, who are you?"
Lu Tong did not answer and asked: "Is it worth it to lose your life for others? You go, I won't stop you."
"Chi!"
Yuan Poyun seemed not to hear, and slowly unsheathed his long sword.
The blade of the sharp sword reflected a dazzling light, and in an instant there seemed to be two heliocentrics.
"Come on."
One rush and the other defend, neither retreating, leaving no room for recovery.
He narrowed his eyes and his expression darkened slightly.
What a pity that we met...
The Purple Lightning Thousand-striped Snake climbed up on its shoulders and darted in and out of the hair. The lightning flashed on its body, and the lightning on its body became brighter and brighter.
Dian Si'er, Da Han, Er Hu, Dian Lao Da and Dian Lao Wu all came closer.
The dust rises again.
The Blue Moon Treasure Wheel, the Five Elements Sword, the Treasure Obsidian Sword, and the Sand Wolf are all gathering momentum, ready to take action at any time.
"Kill!"
……
Historians, decorated with lanterns and festoons.
In a fit of joy, Shi Man and Hai Youcong went to the church to get married.
On the high platform at the top sat a row of powerful monks.
In the middle, a young man wearing a blue crown and blue robe;
On the left, Shi Ben, Shi Gao, Gu Chuandi, and the big shopkeeper of Lianquan Chamber of Commerce;
On the right side, Dou Yi, an old man with a hooked nose, and a red-haired female cultivator.
The newlyweds salute.
No one below looked at the newlyweds, they all stared at the eight golden elixir monks, communicating with each other privately:
"Those two bandit leaders are like clouds above clouds and a touch of red?"
"Hey, I didn't expect that Master Dou actually colluded with the bandits."
“I don’t know if I can survive this disaster.”
"It will definitely happen. With the Hai family's golden elixir monks here, we will definitely be able to kill them."
On stage.
Dou Tong held the wine glass and said slowly: "There are three sand fox tribes outside. They will attack the fortress after dawn. Can you stop them?"
"Hmph! In just a few days, we found two big bandits and three sand foxes. It seems that there is no injustice. You have already planned this day!"
"It's just that you historians have such a big appetite. If I didn't protect myself, I would have been eaten alive by you and my son."
The two faced each other **** for tat.
Shi Ben laughed a few times and said: "It's a pity that a bandit is a bandit and will never be on the stage! After tonight, there will be no room for you in any castle!"
Dou Tong drank a glass of wine and said, "If I lose, you won't be able to live well. There are eight business roads around Xingshan. Guess how many of them I can cut off?"
Shi Ben's smile stopped abruptly.
In the middle, the blue-robed monk smiled slightly and said: "I guess, zero."
Dou Ming's face darkened.
"Want to take action?"
"Don't worry, don't disturb my niece's marriage."
……
"Boss, he's dead."
The top of the stone tower.
Yuan Poyun fell to the ground, his body covered with scars.
On the chest, there was a charred black blood hole as big as a fist, and the surrounding flesh and blood were destroyed by lightning, like charcoal.
Lu Tong glanced at the center of the sun.
Close at hand.
At your fingertips.
"Spread out!"
Dian Si'er put away Yuan Poyun's long knife and storage magic weapon, and took Dahan, Erhu and others to guard the surrounding area.
He took a deep breath and took out an iron rod.
An iron rod ten feet long, black with bluish and translucent green. The surface is slightly uneven and feels cold and hard to the touch.
Archid monkey's stick.
It is very rough, but the material is solid, thick enough, long enough, and heavy enough.
Lu Tong raised his stick with both hands.
The muscles all over the body are undulating, like fleshy snakes coming out of their holes, crawling up the legs, arms, chest, back...
Mana pours in.
The end of the iron rod quickly became thicker and longer, turning into a pillar that was six feet long and as thick as a water tank.
"Broken!"
The iron rod fell, blocking the heliocentric light and casting a large shadow, and the small half of the Doumen Tower suddenly fell into darkness.
Like a giant demon covering the sky, it spreads its wings and flies across, blocking the sun.
"Boom!"
A very ear-piercing loud noise. ~IndoMTL.com~ The tail of the stick as thick as a water tank hit the four corners of the golden roof hard, and a fierce wave of air exploded.
The top of the tower has four golden domes.
Not only a decoration, but also a formation.
The Golden Dome remained unscathed.
However, there was a sound of earth and rocks falling apart from below.
Nine-story stone tower, eighteen feet high.
Under the golden roof, countless cracks crawled out. One of them was nearly ten feet wide and spread to the bottom in the blink of an eye.
Large pieces of stone fell, revealing the golden pillar skeleton and lines of formations inside.
"Someone steals the heart of the sun!"
"Stop him!"
"It's Lu Tong! Lu Tong! You took away my skills and the center of the sun, seeking death!"
"Chirp!"
Many monks rushed towards the stone tower, and the sand bandits and sand foxes took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
Lu Tong ignored it and raised the iron rod again.
"Boom!"
Another stick fell, the light suddenly dimmed, and the center of the sun showed its true shape.
One stick left.
He took a long breath and raised the iron rod for the third time.
"Master!"
An exclamation came from Dian Si'er.
Lu Tong glanced.
A street away, a sand man nearly a hundred feet tall was rushing towards the stone tower.
The Baizhang Sand Man holds two sand whips in his hands. Houses fall down and are destroyed wherever he passes.
In addition, there are monks appearing in the chest and abdomen, using their own methods to kill sand foxes and sand bandits.
There is no enemy wherever you go.
His expression remained unchanged and he shouted loudly: "Fan Shun, Wu Nan, stop them!"
Below.
Fan Shun glanced at Baizhangshaman and couldn't help but look bitter.
I promised to stop an opponent, but... this sand man doesn't look like one at all.
"Hey! Wu Nan, if you go back this time, you have to give birth to ten cubs for me!"
Fan Shun sighed, a flash of blue light shining between his brows.
The name of the sword is Chunyu.