The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 190: Fortress-style attack, no shortcomings
Above the clouds, Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce, who were flying at high speed, heard the attack horn rising into the sky and their faces turned pale.

Shangguan Ce looked at Yun Yilan, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Junior brother, please say whatever you want to say. I'm afraid we won't have a chance later."

"Brother, who is that person?"

Shangguan Ce still can’t figure out how Fenxiang Valley had offended this great god.

He is the second in command of Fenxiang Valley. Although he guards the Xuanhuo Altar all year round, he is well aware of the general situation of the world and the powerful people in the world.

But I have never heard of any Pingshan Holy Land or the name of Daoyi Zhenjun.

Yun Yilan shook his head: "I don't know either. Did Xun'er kill one of our disciples?"

"Bah, that's just a poor excuse."

He spat secretly, increased his flying speed, and flew towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Shangguan Ce looked at the endless mountains and sighed, "I never thought that after thousands of years of guarding the southern border, my last hope would still fall on that barbaric land."

Upon hearing this, Yun Yilan said sternly, "Junior brother, the Mysterious Fire Mirror has been lost. But the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave where our ancestor made his fortune is deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains."

"There is a fire basin and the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation in the ancient cave. Without the Mysterious Fire Mirror and the Mysterious Fire Altar, the ancient cave is the foundation for the second rise of my Fenxiang Valley. You must find it."

Shangguan Ce was silent for a while, glanced at the enemy chasing him, and said solemnly:

"Brother, you are extremely talented. I will hold back the enemy for you. You are the hope of Fenxiang Valley."

"Brother, I can't leave."

Yun Yilan continued to condense and compress the pure heavenly fire in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I am the Valley Master, so I must live and die together with Fenxiang Valley. Anyone can run away, but I, Yun Yilan, cannot."

He looked at Shangguan Ce and smiled apologetically: "It is you, Junior Brother, who are wronged to bear the blame."

Shangguan Ce's eyes showed sadness, and he said angrily: "Why not fight him? If he wants to take over my Fenxiang Valley, he will definitely break a few of his teeth."

"madness."

Yun Yilan shouted angrily, "Where is your usual calmness and composure? Don't say anything more. Give me the Mysterious Fire Chain so that you can save your mana for later. I will take the lead and cover for you."

"Senior brother."

"Remember, as long as you are alive, there is still hope for Fenxiang Valley. Remember, remember."

Behind the two of them, a colorful rainbow light streaked across the sky and in the blink of an eye it was in front of them.

The Changhong escape technique is the fastest in the world. It arranged the subsequent battles and caught up with the two of them without any effort.

"You two, aren't you going to fight? Why are you running so fast?" Wu Gong smiled teasingly and shot out a Taiyi Sky-Thunder.

bang
The red lightning exploded with the power to strike everything, forcing the two to stop.

咕咚
The two men swallowed and looked at each other, both shocked by Wu Gong's speed of escape.

At this speed, Shangguan Ce's chances of escaping from here would be reduced by another three points.

The two men avoided the lightning and thunder, remained silent, with a layer of despair in their eyes.

The already slim hope was like a candle in the wind in the face of the extremely powerful escape method.

Yun Yilan paused, lowered his posture, and whispered: "The True Lord is a rare true cultivator with great divine power. I was reckless before, so I apologize here."

As he spoke, he bowed respectfully and added: "If the True Lord does not forsake me, I am willing to offer the heavenly materials and earthly treasures accumulated by Fenxiang Valley for thousands of years, just to ask for the continuation of the Taoist tradition."

"Unearthly treasures? Oh, are you kidding?"

Wu Gong sneered and said sarcastically: "If I kill you two, not only will all the treasures of Pingshan belong to me, but even your Fenxiang Valley's inherited skills, the Fenxiang Jade Book, will also be in my pocket."

"You're using my things to beg me? Isn't that a joke?"

Yun Yilan's face was gloomy: "You really have no place to turn?"

"Only the fittest survive. No more words, come and fight."

"Take my water and fire furnace move."

Wu Gong shouted angrily and waved his six arms. Water and fire entangled and turned into a huge furnace.

The furnace was green and red in color, and shaped like a yin-yang fish. Water and fire collided inside, erupting with terrifying power.

Yun Yilan's heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare let the furnace get close to him. He just used his Taoist magic to detonate it in advance.

Shangguan Ce took this opportunity to pierce Wu Gong's Dantian with the Nine Cold Ice Stabs.

Wu Gong's pupils turned, and he looked in all directions. He created a beam of innate water essence divine light to protect his body. He used a thunder spell to knock away the Nine Cold Condensed Ice Thorn, and shouted angrily, "You're looking for death!"

After he finished speaking, all six of his arms moved at the same time, without reservation, launching one attacking technique after another.

The silvery-white Jade Pivot Thunder is extremely masculine and strong, and is indestructible.

The scarlet Taiyi Sky-Bombing Thunder, the Kangyang Zhili, thunder and fire all came out together, bombarding all things.

The black and white Tai Chi thunder is specifically designed to destroy the foundation of the physical body and destroy the Dantian Qi sea.

What's more, the blood-colored fire in the wood turns into fire dragons and fire phoenixes, with bared fangs and brandished claws. Once touched, it refines the vitality and fights until death.

Yun Yilan's face became extremely solemn when he saw the overwhelming magical powers and Taoist magic coming at him.

The pure heavenly fire in his hand had been compressed and condensed for a long time and was no longer retained.

"Look at my mysterious fire magic, I will refine the sky fire dragon and come out!"

He roared, and in his hand, a heavenly fire that looked like pure yang jade flew out, growing in the wind, and in the blink of an eye turned into a fire dragon a hundred feet long.

Roar.
The fire dragon was blazing white in color, with scales and claws all intact. It opened its mouth and spewed out a sea of ​​fire, with a burst of heat that burned the sky.

The three forces of thunder, heavenly fire and wood fire collided, and a dazzling ball of light appeared on the spot.

boom.
The ball of light exploded, and a terrifying shock wave swept around, flattening several surrounding mountains.

Relying on his strong body, Wu Gong directly withstood the impact of the battle.

The lean body was covered with knotty muscles, black tortoise patterns, fire phoenix patterns, and qilin patterns. The three patterns were glowing with divine light, and were not harmed at all.

On the other hand, Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce did not cultivate their bodies and did not dare to withstand the impact head-on, so they hid behind the shield formed by the Nine Cold Ice Spikes.

"Hahaha, magic weapon? Aren't you going to fight? Come, let me see your Fenxiang Valley Mysterious Fire Magic."

Wu Gong grinned, and with his six arms, he made hand seals and unleashed a sky full of offensive Taoist magic.

The six arms that took shape burst out with fighting power at this moment. They could launch multiple times of attacks in an instant, which was terrifyingly powerful.

The two did not dare to confront him and hid behind the black ice shield, trying to survive.

Boom boom boom.
The continuous attacks hit the shield, and fine cracks appeared.

Shangguan Ce's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Brother, if this continues, the Nine Cold Ice Thorns can only withstand two waves of attacks at most, and then they will be completely broken."

Yun Yilan looked at Wu Gong who was attacking outside like a cannon, and his eyes twitched.

"Six Arms. This boy is not a human, yet he is so powerful."

This level of intensive attacks completely refreshed the two men's concept of fighting.

Seeing more and more cracks on the black ice shield, Yun Yilan gritted his teeth and said, "Junior brother, get ready. The Nine Cold Ice Spikes will break if they break. Use up a wave of his mana at the end. Otherwise, with that man's escape method, you won't be able to escape."

Shangguan Ce suddenly remembered the rainbow light that streaked across the sky, and said with a twitch of his mouth: "It's ok that the attack is terrifying, but how come that guy's escape technique is also so scary."

Yun Yilan also said with a dark face: "This person has no weaknesses. Attack, defense, escape speed, magic weapon, everything is top-notch."

After he finished speaking, he sighed and looked at Shangguan Ce, both of them were silent.

Without any shortcomings, there are no weaknesses. Fighting against such a person is simply a nightmare.

The two of them just continued to hide behind the black ice shield, silently estimating the mana consumed by Wu Gong.

Outside, Wu Gong sneered when he saw the two men hiding like turtles.

"Look at me breaking your two tortoise shells."

Wu Gong used his six arms to attack continuously, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, controlling the Sky Demon Thief to absorb infinite vital energy.

"There is a thief in the sky, swallowing up the world."

"Infinite magic power, refine it for me!"

boom.
A terrifying vortex emerged, and countless vital energies of heaven and earth rushed into Wu Gong's mouth.

咕噜 咕噜
From Wu Gong's stomach came a horrifying wriggling digestion sound, as if several huge millstones were turning.

The vital energy of heaven and earth swallowed into the stomach was refined into endless magic power in the blink of an eye, which continuously replenished the consumption.

"Come on, come on, come on, I'm just warming up."

(End of this chapter)