Eight hundred and sixty-first chapters are fighting for the deer (forty-two)
When Miao Buyan and Peng dared to be a part of death, the battle in the sky was approaching the end. He only saw Hitolazhan rushing towards Shamaeri with a hot body, but unexpectedly, Shamaeri was still moving, and his burly body stood in the air and stood in the wind. Hitolazhan's smile was cold, but the golden flames wrapped around his body made the crowd in the distance feel extremely hot, as bright as the sun, and it illuminated half of the sky. The rare inside Shamaeri was covered with black patterns of the Master. He rarely waved it all over for several years.
There are many young masters who have never seen the true face of his methods. Now they have seen it for the first time. Hitolazhan laughed: "How can the pearl of rice beads compete for lightning with the sun and the moon?" After saying that, a bent over and rushed over with lightning speed. Wherever he went, there was no wind, rain, heat or cold, and the outstanding master of vision saw the mystery. Wherever Hetolazhan rushed through, the space had been blocked, and there was no escape, and everything was stagnant. Only his golden flame burned all things that dared to break into.
"Secret technique - the two mountains of the crows!" Shamaeri whispered, and the black patterns on her body became clearer, and it actually portrayed a group of undulating mountains. Although Hitolazhan did not understand what Shamaeri's move meant, he rushed over without thinking, because he was confident that no poison could approach him.
Dao Yuxin had no expression, and many other old masters had no expressions. He could only breathe a sigh of relief when watching the battle on the ground. He said to Nong Yuke: "Prepare for the next round of attack and force Guru Rinpoche out of the eight transformations."
The next moment, Hitolazhan's swooping down, unstoppable figure actually passed through Shamaeri's body. He felt that he had not hit anything. How could it be? He stopped, stood there, looked down, and turned to see that Shamaeri was still there. The body he had just pierced through was burned with only two legs left, and the flames were still burning. Did he know that he could not escape and wait for death? This was not right. It was not in line with his personality and different from his feelings just now. No opponent had ever been killed by him.
Suddenly, he felt the vigorous breath of Shamaeri. Hitolazhan turned his head and saw Shamaeri's figure standing not far from the right. Half of his body was burned. He gasped and said, "This fire is so great. If I didn't burn it, I'll be so injured."
"How is that possible?" Hitolazhan looked behind him in disbelief, and looked at the right side, how could there be two Shamaeri bodies? And why wasn't he burned to death? How could he avoid it? Even if the space was imprisoned, he could still escape? Can there be such a method in this world? The black patterns on Shamaeri's body have gradually retreated,
"You once said that you have the body of Vajra, invincible flame." Shamaeri slowly walked to Hitolazhan, staring at his eyes and asked, "What if your own flame burned to yourself?"
Hitolazhan opened his eyes wide, and Shamaeri finally asked, "Can your own body withstand the burning of your own flames?"
Looking down, the flames on Hitolazhan's body were actually burning his body. This was the sharpest spear and the hardest shield collided. Hitolazhan choked out blood and half-kneeled on the ground. He felt his internal organs burning. It turned out that this was the burning of his own flame. He raised his head and asked unwillingly: "You... use the technique..."
Shamaeri opened his mouth and revealed a small blue centipede, and replied: "This is my unique secret technique. I only used it once many years ago, so no one in the world knows that the poison of this centipede will make people hallucinate."
"I wasn't bitten!" Hitolazhan lowered his head and was still looking for any wounds on his body.
"Who said you must bite you?" Shamaeri pulled the centipede down with his hand. It turned out that the centipede bit his own tongue. "This little thing is the treasure of the former Dali National Master. Its poison is different from others. It will make the poisoned person breathe and breathe out poisonous gas. It is colorless and formless, and it will infect the enemy without realizing it, forming an illusion. Later, I sacrificed it and refined it. Since fighting with you, I have been bitten by it. My breathing and movements are full of colorless and tasteless poison gas. Your golden Buddha flame can burn all the insects and poison powder that are close to you, but
It cannot burn the invisible and intangible poison gas, but your cultivation is too high. If you want to poison you, you must suck more. So I urged my magic power with all my strength and spit out a lot of poison gas. Before you knew it, you had already inhaled it and formed an illusion. In fact, I have been standing here and didn't move. It was you who rushed towards the illusion of "I" in your mind. You let the flames burn "My" body. In fact, the hallucination I made you burn your own body. Under the cover of the hallucinations, you have no pain, so you don't feel pain."
This time, Hitolazhan had gained some knowledge. The first time he saw that he didn't need to bite himself, but bite the worm that could poison him. Shamaeri did not hide or dodge, and stood here and watched him rush to the side. The people around him who were not inhaled by poison gas looked unknown, because they just now that they saw Hitolazhan had deviated from the target, and they stood there and burned themselves with flames. It was too late to remind him, because he was too fast, and this was the body of the King Kong that he was proud of, but fell in his hand. Hitolazhan staggered and could no longer stand steadily. When he fell down, who was the one who was Shamaeri, it was impossible for him to breathe, and he leaned over to chase him. As a result, more than 20 Yuanmeng masters immediately arrived and entangled him, and rescued the defeated Hitolazhan back. Shamaeri had a feint attack, left the battle group, and took a rest.
Lacona Zhang looked dissatisfied and asked Dao Yuxin: "I didn't expect you to have masters who are proficient in illusion."
Dao Yuxin laughed: "The technique of crow can be big or small, and it can hide the way of restraint between heaven and earth; it is small and hidden invisible. Poison is a main method of crow, but not the only method. The centipede is the mysterious product of crow, which is difficult to see normally. When I conquered the Dali Kingdom, Shamaoli was lucky, and if he seized this object, he would belong to him. It is difficult for ordinary people to see it."
"What about you?" asked Laconla Zhang, "when Dali Kingdom was destroyed, what treasure did you get? Take it out."
"I don't have this good luck." Dao Yuxin smiled bitterly and spread his hands. "I joined the sect after the demise of Dali Kingdom. Master Zun in Dali Kingdom left a lot of good things, but unfortunately I was one step late and didn't catch anything."
"Hmph..." Lacona Zhang rebuked angrily, "You helped me, Emperor Shizu, destroy the Dali Kingdom, but in order to get benefits, none of the treasures you succeeded were reported. It can be seen that your bad intentions have been hidden for more than a day or two."
"What do you mean?" Dao Yuxin sarcastically said without giving in. "We have given you a large piece of land. Isn't this the biggest benefit? We only stayed for self-protection purposes only. We got it because of you, and now, we took it out because of you. It is true that everything in the world has its own cause and effect."
Chapter completed!