At the beginning, I have the flood transformation system

Chapter 35
"I'm going to hold him back, Zhang Heng, you find the right time to take Fei'er away."

Bing'e immediately walked towards Shimen without any hesitation.

"Master, I will help you."

Lu Fei spoke resolutely, with tears in his bloodshot eyes.

"Stupid child, only by living can there be hope. Master is still waiting for you to carry forward my mantle."

Zhang Heng stepped forward, and just as Bing'e was about to open the stone gate, a spear suddenly lay across in front of the opponent.

Bing'e and Lu Fei stared at each other for a moment, and then their faces became happy: "Zhang Heng, do you still have a hole card?"

Zhang Heng put away the fire-pointed gun: "The hole card is not counted, but I have a shocking supernatural power, which has never been used by me."

"What?" Lu Fei seemed to grasp the last straw of hope.

"This deity is a disciple of Yuxu Palace, and he studied under Daoist Taiyi."

"Back then, Yuanshi Tianzun, the patriarch of the sect, had created amazing supernatural powers. In times of crisis, he can summon the powerful senior brothers of the sect to fight!"

Zhang Heng grinned and said with a smile.

"Ah, then why didn't you use it sooner?"

Bing'e's face was extremely shocked, and she wished to shoot Zhang Heng to death, so that he almost went out to fight for his life.

"Hey, I sneaked out to play, and now the whole division is trying to catch me."

"If you really want to summon my senior brother, how can I be good, and I will definitely be captured by him."

Bing'e gritted her silver teeth angrily: "Life and death are at stake, you still talk about this."

"That's fine, but I don't have enough materials for arranging a communication formation, so you can lend me yours."

"Lu Fei, all the materials related to the formation in the golden ring are given to Zhang Heng."

Lu Fei received Bing'e's order, and the golden ring on his wrist flew out, and a pile of spiritual materials appeared, all of which were arrayed.

"Okay, that's enough.

But this formation is special, if there are other people, it will be difficult for the people of my teacher to lock, and they will not be able to come over. "

Bing'e's heart suddenly tightened, and she asked directly, "Then how long will it take you?"

"About forty breaths."

Bing'e finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't take long, only forty breaths, and she still had the confidence to hold on.

After deciding on a short time, Bing'e waited for Lu Fei to leave so that Zhang Heng could arrange the formation.

In fact, he didn't know the formation technique, he was just fooling people just now, the fortune points on his body were not for nothing, and all of his transformations were exhausted all at once, which really made him feel a little pained.

The reason why Bing'e asked Bing'e for things to set up the formation was just to get some good luck points. No matter how few mosquitoes were, they were still meat after all.

And if you transform again for the third time, you will need far more good fortune points than what you have now.

Bing'e rushed out in white mist, the surroundings were dark, the silence was terrifying, it was the harbinger of the coming storm.

"Fei'er, stand here, don't move around."

After Bing'e finished speaking, she said directly, a white mist, transformed by the light of her soul, wrapped Lu Fei in an instant.

"boom."

Mo Ran, a black claw appeared, only covering the heavenly spirits of Lufei and Binger...

Inside the tomb, Zhang Heng put away all the spiritual materials in the ring.

"A new round of transformation has begun, how many creation points does the host need to consume?"

Zhang Heng's heart was broken, and he said without hesitation: "All."

"Ding dong, 36 fortune points have been deducted, and the new transformation begins now!"

A dazzling radiance emerged from Zhang Heng's body, and Nezha's figure disappeared.

A handsome general in silver armor appeared, with tall blond hair, a blue sky jade belt around his waist, and ninth-class colorful cloud boots.

Then, the virtual panel manifested in front of Zhang Heng's eyes.

Name: Zhang Heng

Race: Terran

Strength: Level [-] strong in the prehistoric world.

Creation Points: 0
Shaping Points: 0
Number of Transformations: 2
Supernatural powers: 72 Transformations, Nine-Zhuan Xuangong, Vajra Glass Body, Five Thunder Fingers, Heaven and Earth Dharma (unlocked), Tianmu (unlocked)
Treasures: Three-pointed double-edged sword, Qiankun axe, Baodiao bow (unlocked), Huanyu phoenix arrow (unlocked), Roaring dog (unlocked)

Knowing Wu Tian's horror, Zhang Heng didn't dare to delay in the slightest. Transformation 72 turned him into a thunder pillar, blasted through the stone gate, and rushed out.

……

Outside the stone gate, Bing'e saw a huge ghost hand attacking, the fingertips of icy flames, like a white peony blooming, the terrifying cold power sealed the ghost claws.

"Crack."

The flames in Bing'e's hands flickered, and the ghost claws shattered like flimsy icicles.

"A dead woman has a lot of tricks to hide!"

A hoarse voice resounded in the surroundings, and Wu Tian's body appeared in the void in a great formation of dark green light.

He glanced at everything in front of him coldly, his eyes were cold and heartless, as if he was the master of life and death.

Then, like a ghost, disappeared into the air.

The endless power of darkness was condensed, and a huge black hand solidified in the air again, striking like lightning, and slapped Bing'e from all directions.

Terrifying power, the territorial space collapsed inch by inch, like an ancient god, who stepped through the prehistoric and destroyed the world.

Bing'e's face changed drastically, and she didn't dare to be careless in her heart.

The giant black hand is like a ghost, especially the sharp fingers on it, it seems that it can tear the world apart, even if the demon god is caught by him, he will perish.

"Jiuxiao Shahan!"

Bing'e's face turned fierce, and the cold flame in her hand slowly floated into the air, turning into a nine-foot-long sword gang with a single blade, which contained thousands of scenery in one body, and the terrifying power of ice and cold swept across.

With Bing'e as the center, a huge ice statue was slowly formed, holding up the nine-foot sword gang and spinning.

"boom!"

The ghost hand collided with the sword gang, and the entire void began to collapse. The terrifying power of destruction caused the entire shrine to tremble.

"Oh!"

The ghost's hand shattered, Bing'e Dun protected Lu Fei and shot backwards.

"Sky Realm."

There was a glint in Wu Tian's eyes, he was a little surprised, "Haha, very good."

"Since you have fallen, take your soul to restore my soul body."

"Seven Sects of Evil"

Wu Tian held his hand, and the endless power of darkness was dragged to the dome of the shrine, billowing black clouds, above which made up for the terrifying tribulation thunder, intertwined with electric light, a black thunder beast with horns around its head, filled with the destructive power of the sky. use.

Suddenly opened his eyes, resentment, anger, sorrow, depression, irritability, tyranny, bloodthirsty, the seven original sins of darkness were condensed, and the bloodthirsty fangs of the leader Thunder Beast burst out, and rushed towards Bing'e.

At the same time Bing'e landed, his Adam's apple rolled unstoppably, a mist of blood spewed out from his mouth, the solid soul body instantly became illusory.

Obviously, the blow just now cost her a lot.

"boom!"

Bing'e was terrified, and slapped Lu Fei flying away behind her with a palm, and when she faced the air violently, "Fei'er, run!"

"Can I go!"

"Let's go to Huangquan together!"

Wu Tian sneered, tapped his fingertips, and locked the four-dimensional space. The terrifying thunder beast, carrying the power of devouring the sky, directly swallowed Bing'e and Lu Fei.

(End of this chapter)