The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 63: Wind Thunder Explosion Flame Array
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Shoo!
In the dark woods, a gray figure flashed by. From time to time, a few spirit beasts saw it, blinked greedily, and rushed forward. But within a second, it bounced back with a wailing.
After they landed, their breath was gone. On the chest, a fist-sized blood hole appeared!
The seventh elders have gloomy eyes and rushes forward without any reduction in speed. As Zhuo Fan expected, he couldn't fly in the air at all here. In that case, it would only make him extremely conspicuous and cause unnecessary trouble.
But even so, there are still many Level 3 spirit beasts rushing towards him desperately along the way. Fortunately, he didn't encounter a level four spirit beast, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with it.
Huh!
Suddenly, he stopped in a clearing and leaned over to look at the traces on the ground. From time to time, two calm eyes flashed brightly.
"Hehehe...Three little bastards, why don't you run away?" The seventh elder smiled coldly, straightened up and looked around, his eyes flickering: "You come out by yourself, or the old man himself I want to catch you guys out?"
The seven elders' shouts contained a violent killing intent, causing some spirit beasts around to escape in fright.
"Hahaha...deserves to be the seven elders who are known as the exquisite ghosts of the seven orifices, as expected, there is an exquisite heart of the seven orifices! Even with the traces of our journey, we know how many people we have, admire and admire!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's laughter sounded in this clearing. The seventh elder's brows trembled, his ears moved unconsciously, and he said lightly: "Boy, just broke through the sixth stage of Qi Gathering."
"Good ears!"
Zhuo Fan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but stunned, and his eyes moved left and right. This seventh elder was far more shrewd than he thought. He was really a difficult figure to deal with, but he was still calm on the surface.
"The seventh elders have been chasing for so long, so I should be tired. Besides, you are also very troublesome when you start here to attract the fourth-level spirit beasts, why don't we have a discussion?"
"What do you want?" The Seventh Elder sneered, and a pair of gloomy old eyes looked around.
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "The Seven Elders chased after thousands of miles, nothing more than for the diamond quicksand. If we give you some parts, can you let us live?"
"Joke, the Diamond Quicksand originally belonged to the old man. You stole the old man’s things and you still bargained with the old man?" With a loud laugh, a strong killing intent suddenly appeared in the Seventh Elder's body: "Today the old man wants to take it. Going back to the diamond quicksand, I have to take away the lives of you little ghosts!"
As soon as the voice fell, the seventh elder suddenly rushed forward, blocking the lush woods in front, and was all slapped away by the seventh elder's "boom", revealing Zhuo Fan who was sitting on a boulder behind him!
"Jie Jie Jie...little devil, knowing that the old man has good ears, you still talked to the old man about the conditions, it's just going to die!"
The Seven Elders arrived in no time and patted Zhuo Fan with a palm without hesitation. But Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and smiled coldly: "Hehehe...Since I dare to do this, I am not afraid to expose Lao Tzu's hiding place!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly punched a seal in his hand!
Boom!
For no reason, with a loud noise, a flame of more than ten feet rises up behind Zhuo Fan in an instant. Accompanied by a soft chirping sound, a fire phoenix suddenly appeared behind him.
Two wings and one flap, two buckets of fire pillars abruptly shot towards the Seven Elders!
"This is... the formation?"
Strickenly startled, the Seventh Elder never expected that this little devil would be able to arrange such a deep formation. Looking at this power, it has already reached the level of a five-level formation.
So he didn't dare to neglect anymore, raised his palms and suddenly patted the two pillars of fire.
Boom!
The flames burst, and the Seventh Elder was bounced back by the huge impact of the flame explosion, and both palms were already scorched.
Raising his eyes, the eyes of the Seventh Elders looking at Zhuo Fan have lost their previous frivolity, but a faint solemn color has appeared.
"It seems that the old man really underestimated you." With a low voice, the seventh elder narrowed his eyes. "Originally, the old man saw you as a young man of the sixth level of Qi gathering, but I didn't expect you to be a fifth-level. Formation master. But unfortunately, with your strength, even if you control the fifth-level formation, you can't even think of defeating the old man!"
After that, the Seventh Elder suddenly rose into the air, forming seals in his hands.
In an instant, a vicious ghost face slowly appeared behind him, gurgling black air entwined, and screams resounded throughout the sky, and even the temperature around him instantly dropped.
Seeing this, even Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank slightly, and his face was full of dignity: "Unexpectedly, you have cultivated such a terrifying magic skill. Is this the inheritance martial art of Nethergu?"
"Jie Jie Jie... death is coming, so what do you know so much for?"
The Seven Elders gave a treacherous smile, and the handprint pointed forward, and the ghost face phantom suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a stern voice. Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless, his hand printing technique changed.
The fire phoenix screamed up to the sky, opened its mouth and spit out, a blazing flame shot straight towards the ghost face.
Touch!
The flames collided with the ghost face, and there was no explosion as expected. On the contrary, as soon as the flame touched the ghost face, it seemed to have encountered ice, and it gradually wilted.
Seeing this scene, the Seventh Elder smiled triumphantly, but Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: "Ning'er, do it!"
The voice just fell, but when I heard the sound of Yingning, on the other side not far from Zhuo Fan, a violent wind suddenly raged, and the surrounding woods were instantly swept into the sky in this violent wind, revealing the inside. Xue Ningxiang, who was also sitting on a stone platform.
Hearing Zhuo Fan's call, Xue Ningxiang hurriedly used the Yin Jue that Zhuo Fan had taught him.
In an instant, the blue wind flew out like a blade and merged into the pillar of fire spit out by the fire phoenix.
At this moment, the wind assisted the fire, and the pillar of fire suddenly expanded more than ten times. The flame that was suppressed to be extinguished was also instantly back pressured, causing the ghost face to retreat uncontrollably.
The seventh elder's face condensed, and he hurriedly made the mudra, and the ghost face barely supported him.
However, under the stalemate between the two sides, Zhuo Fan, with Xue Ningxiang's help, still prevailed. The seventh elder narrowed his eyes, and a drop of cold sweat slowly shed.
He would never have thought that there is more than one person who manipulates this formation, but there is actually a helper.
However, before he could think about the countermeasures, Zhuo Fan's other loud shout made him shocked.
"Xie Tianyang, it's your turn!"
"Hahaha...I'm waiting for this moment! See how I can take the head of the Profound Sky Master!"
As Xie Tianyang's arrogant laughter sounded, the rumbling sound continued. Amidst the thunder and thunder, the woods directly opposite Xue Ningxiang exploded, revealing Xie Tianyang, who was laughing wildly inside.
Xie Tianyang's hand art was beaten, and a thunder dragon phantom that was more than ten feet long suddenly appeared behind him. A roar turned into a thunder, and suddenly rushed towards the ghost face phantom.
Boom!
Thunder is in the fire, the fire helps the thunder, and the thunder is bursting!
It was just a breathing effort, and the ghost face phantom could hardly withstand the sudden increase of more than ten times the strength, and suddenly shattered into black air, turning into ashes in the flames.
The seventh elder's throat was sweet, and with a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood!
I'm afraid he wouldn't even dream of thinking that he would be seriously injured in the hands of a few imps today! But at this moment, those little ghosts didn't stop at all, and continued to rush towards him with the three elements of wind, thunder and fire.
If this is hit, with the power of the fifth-level formation, even if he is a master of the Profound Sky, he will be seriously injured if he is not dead!
Thinking of this, the seventh elder gritted his teeth, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a long rope like a centipede was suddenly thrown out.
Boom!
There was another explosion, and the fire and thunder was shot into a bunch of sparks in an instant, and they flew away. The Seventh Elder couldn't help backing back several steps, and the three of Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking their bodies while sitting on the stone platform. The blood surged in their chests, and the two sides actually hit a tie!
"Four-Rank Magic Treasure?"
Zhuo Fan stared at the long rope tightly, blinked his eyes with a serious expression on his face.
The seventh elder glanced around at the three of them, panting heavily, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, very good. I didn’t expect that the old man would be forced to this level by three little ghosts today. !"
Then, the Seventh Elder turned to look at Zhuo Fan and said: "Now the old man recognizes your strengths. If this continues, we won't be able to win the fight anymore, and we will only lose both. It's still the same as you said. , You give a part of the diamond quicksand to the old man, and the old man will no longer be held accountable!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Fan and the three looked at each other. Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang didn't want to offend Nethergu, so they nodded slightly to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan thought about it for a moment, and showed a genial smile: "Okay, let's reconcile here!"
Speaking, Zhuo Fan jumped off the stone platform, the Seventh Elder took a breath, put away the magic treasure, and slowly flew towards Zhuo Fan.
However, when the distance between the two of them was ten meters, the killing intent appeared in the eyes of the two at the same time.
"Boy, die!"
"Kill him!"
Almost at the same moment, the two yelled together. The Seventh Elder instantly took out the magic treasure and threw it to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan had already formed the Seal Jue and pointed forward.
Suddenly, the flames and the long rope intertwined again.
Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang froze for a while, so they were a step late, but soon the cyan wind and dazzling lightning gathered again and struck the seven elders.
The Seventh Elder couldn't avoid it, and had to flick the long rope again to smash the three forces, but he was also forced to retreat and stood in the air.
Looking at Zhuo Fan from a distance, the Seventh Elder's face was blue and white with anger, and gritted his teeth and said: "You little bastard, the old man shouldn't believe you!"
"Hehehe...Everyone is in the magic way, each other!" Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile and curled his lips in disdain.
Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang looked at the confrontation between the two, but they looked at each other, and they were all stunned.
Nima, who are these two people, one is more treacherous than the other, the most basic sense of trust in the world is gone! The old one is like this, the young one is like this too!
From the beginning, the two of them wanted to kill each other, and never wanted to reconcile. The two of them are so **** evil, they have no faith at all.
But thinking about it the other way around, if one of them was faithful, there would be no place to bury him now.
Thinking of this, both of them took a deep look at Zhuo Fan and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, we also have a villain like this here, otherwise everyone will be over...