Peerless Immortal Chapter 550: The first magic shadow
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Chapter 548, the first magic shadow
"This guy, there are so many treasures!" Somewhere in the forest below, Fu Anshan held a misty umbrella with a grimace.
Ding Hao's guess is correct. Although Fu Anshan has teleport, he can't escape far.
So when he teleported, he hid in the forest below, using a normal Hundred Magic Umbrella, and wanted to pass the level foolishly.
The Hundred Magical Umbrella is also a peculiar treasure. There is an exquisite magical array in the umbrella. With this umbrella, you can integrate with the surrounding scenery. Even if someone walks by, you will not find it. .
Fu Anshan wanted to escape by borrowing the Hundred Magic Umbrella.
But he was disappointed again, because Ding Hao had too many methods.
The corpse worms in the nest, the little ghosts on the Guinupa, and the Gopher Rats are all very sensitive treasures.
Although the Hundred Fantasy Umbrella can hide Fu Anshan's figure, it can't hide his breath.
In just a moment, the corpse worm, the little ghost, and the gopher rat, all rushed in the direction of his hiding.
Fu Anshan was furious, his figure flashed again, and another teleportation.
But it's useless, the corpse worms have locked on Fu Anshan and can't escape at all.
Ding Hao threw out the Promise Shuttle and said, "Xianshi will check his flying palace, I will chase him! Zhang Ziyi is ready to set up a formation to capture Yuan Ying!"
Ding Hao went to chase Fu Anshan, and Zhang Ziyi also flew down with a hundred thousand soul flags. Ding Hao left the statue of the Six-faced Demon on the second floor, and the Chixiao Palace was still floating in the air.
The salty and wet Taoist looked at the angry six-faced monster, feeling frightened, and quickly went down to check Fu Anshan's flying palace. He had just heard that Ding Hao wanted the rhizome of Manluohua, the first thing he did was to find the rhizome of Manluohua.
In the dense forest, there are huge trees, and each huge tree is like a straight huge pillar! Each of these trees is 100 meters high, and there are no branches or leaves below 50 meters, so the roots are straight, standing in it, as if standing in a green hall full of huge pillars.
Ding Hao looked at a certain place below, and said coldly, "Fu Anshan, you have to pinch my corpse worm when you die, you are looking for death!"
Fu Anshan simply put away the Hundred Fantasy Umbrella, and sneered, "Ding Hao, not only will I kill your corpse worm, I will kill you! Don’t think that there are some means to fight against a real Yuan. Babies! Jindan wants to leapfrog and kill Yuanying, you are simply dreaming!"
While speaking, Fu Anshan spit out a flame towards the sky.
The flame is powerful, and you can feel the strong heat far away from Ding Hao.
"Infant fire! Don't hard top!" Jiu Nu reminded.
Nasal Infant is indeed very powerful. Just this Infant Fire is not something that real Jin Dan can contend.
Ding Hao stepped on the Promise Shuttle, his figure flickered, avoiding the infant fire. He patted the spirit treasure bag on his waist again, and shouted violently, "Little Nine Nine Sword Formations!"
Following his sound, swish, nine photoelectric bamboo swords suddenly shot out, one after another, forming a long purple line, piercing obliquely from mid-air.
Fu Anshan spit out infant fire again, wanting to refine these photoelectric bamboo swords. However, these photoelectric bamboos are all millions of years old. Do you want to easily refine them? That is impossible!
Sand! A dazzling white electric current flashed across the entire body of the photoelectric bamboo sword.
All through the baby fire.
"Good treasure!" Fu Anshan had to compliment. He knew that at the most critical moment, he had to use his true strength.
A Nascent Soul’s real attack is a Nascent Soul attack.
Release your Nasal Infant, and use your Nasal Infant to fire spells or zombies. This is Nasal Infant attack!
He patted the back of his head, and suddenly a golden figure flew out.
This is Fu Anshan’s Yuan Ying, and the villain is holding an 18-section long whip in his hand. Each section of this long whip is made of metal, interlocking, and each section is embedded with a mantra. It is a very powerful natal treasure!
Fu Anshan Yinyin smiled, "Ding Hao, in front of my mantra whip, you must die! I tell you, this mantra whip is made of the immortal spirit iron that my master found from Jiuzhongtian as the main material, and it is inlaid on it. Eighteen mantras, including the King Kong mantra, the hungry ghost mantra, the speed mantra, and the not bad mantra. It can be said that seeing the devil fight the devil, seeing the Buddha fight the Buddha, I see how you fight with me!"
"Shameless thing." Ding Hao said coldly, "Your master helped you find the immortal spirit iron, so do you deal with him?"
Fu Anshan chuckled, "So what, for me and other monks, who stopped me from advancing is my enemy, how about Master? He doesn’t hand over the position of the two small worlds, of course I have to Torture him! If he is really good to me, he should tell me where the two small worlds are!"
"Beasts are not as good as animals." Ding Hao looked ruthlessly and shouted, "Small Nine Nine Sword Formations, kill!"
Ding Hao has no patience for scum like Fu Anshan, and directly opens the strongest attack formation of the Xiaojiu Nine Sword Formation, destroying the formation.
Nine photoelectric bamboo swords are spinning around Fu Anshan rapidly, cutting out continuously. This formation is very subtle, every time every sword is cut out, it happens to be when this photoelectric bamboo sword discharges!
Sand!
A sword was slashed on the mantra whip. Although it did not cause any damage to the mantra whip, a powerful electric current had passed, and Fu Anshan's Yuan Ying was immediately paralyzed.
Nine photoelectric bamboo swords were cut back and forth, and Fu Anshan felt a little overwhelmed.
Every electric current can numb Yuan Ying. Now that the current is increasing, Yuan Ying is numb and feels a little out of touch with his deity.
"Damn it, consume me with wheel warfare? You are wrong, Ding Hao! I won't be consumed by you!" Fu Anshan screamed and shouted, "Mantra whip, big!"
His Nascent Soul slammed the mantra whip. This 18-section metal whip grew bigger and bigger in the air, and it was spinning fast, like a huge metal pillar! The surrounding giant trees that it hit were all cut off like waste paper, and giant trees continued to collapse.
The mantra whip became so powerful that the Xiao Nine Nine Sword Arrays had no choice but to dodge one after another.
Fu Anshan’s mantra flogged, and he laughed loudly, "Ding Hao, you didn’t expect it! No matter how much you use, there is no real treasure of mine! I tell you, all the property I have obtained over the years is all Consumption on this mantra whip! How about my master helping me find the immortal spirit iron? The most powerful part of this mantra whip is the mantra! Want me to thank him? Dreaming! I don’t thank him, Laozi’s. All treasures are earned by themselves!"
Ding Hao said with a sullen face, "Wrong! Your treasure is not earned by yourself, but obtained by betraying the same door! Such treasures are not worth mentioning!"
Fu Anshan laughed loudly, "I don't care how I came, now I have the treasure in hand, Ding Hao, you can die!"
"Really?" Ding Hao sneered and raised his palm.
There is a black magic wire in his hand, which is like an electric current, beating back and forth. Even though it has only a trace, but there is a terrifying evil aura in it, as if this trace of black thread is a beating devil.
Ding Hao's face also smiled evilly, and a second black magic thread jumped out of his palm, and then more and more magic threads jumped out. These black electric wires seemed to contain demons. Even the people in the magic way felt terrified.
There are more and more magic threads, and there are hundreds of them in the end!
The palm of a person's hand is not that big. If there are hundreds of magic threads gathered, from a distance, the hundreds of them will form a whole, like the figure of a black demon!
Fu Anshan felt fear, his face turned pale, and said coldly, "Ding Hao, don't pretend to be fools! What is this?"
Ding Hao’s smile became more and more prosperous, without concealing it, he said, “In the devil tomb, the two realms of the right and the devil are fighting for two classics! The first legacy of a thousand opportunities, the legend can be opened The first floor of the Demon Tomb Trial Ground; and the other classic is a powerful magic skill handed down by a true demon from outside the territory! This is the three forms of true demon. This is created by the true demon king of the true demon outside the territory. Success, it is equivalent to an out-of-territory real demon attacking himself!"
"So scary!" Fu Anshan's face was paler.
Exterior real demon is the existence that even the immortals fear. According to legend, the strongest man in the immortal world defeated the extraterritorial true demon, otherwise human beings are still slaves of the extraterritorial true demon.
But he immediately sneered and said, "Ding Hao, don't scare me. If you really have this ability, you will be omnipotent in the sky, and you are still grinding with me here?"
Ding Hao said, "I didn't lie to you, this three true magic formula is not so easy to practice, this is the first type of fur!"
He didn't lie, the first magic dance of the three forms of true demons, the real practice is the dance of demons, gods and ghosts are all over the sky!
In the beginning, he didn't know how to practice. Later, under the reminder of Jiu Nu, he refined the magic shadow a little bit. And with his continuous cultivation in the past three years, he has been able to release nearly 300 magic shadow filaments, and gathered these magic shadow filaments to form a complete magic shadow!
"The magic shadow becomes the first form of the three forms of the true magic, and I am really small!"
"Fu Anshan, this is the first time I have condensed a magic shadow, and I will use it to deal with you. You can be relieved!"
Fu Anshan looked at the magic shadow in Ding Hao's hand, and his fear couldn't be suppressed at all. He licked his lips and said, "Then let me see how good your Xiaocheng first style is!"
After speaking, he yelled first, "Mantra Whip, whether you can live this time, it's up to you!"
While speaking, the Yuan Ying on his head began to pinch out the magic tricks in his hand!
The mantra whipped into a huge metal giant rod and slammed it at Ding Hao.
At the same time, Ding Hao stopped waiting, and suddenly threw the black shadow in his hand, "The first form of the three forms of true magic, magic dance!"
The demon shadow is in the air, and the huge mantra whip is directly attached. At first it seems that the demon shadow is not harmful. It immediately decomposed into hundreds of black electric wires and scattered on the mantra whip.
Ding Hao's eyes shot a fine light, and he gently spit out two words, "Magic, dance!"