Chapter 136 You are so weak!
Yikun was trapped in the sand demon's little finger. It was not very suitable to just go up like a pocket ring. At least it would take a few more points to barely get it off.
Such a comparison really makes people unable to have any confidence in it.
Everyone is a foundation-building monk. Even if they are not knowledgeable, they have seen some worlds. Naturally, they can see that the Qiankun circle is a spiritual weapon that traps people and kills them.
Such spiritual weapons are the best for dealing with human cultivators, but it would be too much of a joke to deal with a huge body like a sand demon!
Just under the gaze of doubt, Zhang Fan's face became more and more joyful. At this time, the sand demon seemed to have noticed the strangeness in his hand, shook it in confusion, and then turned to look at Zhang Fan not far away. As the red sand on his face continued to fall, a huge mouth slowly opened, and a huge airflow roared, and it was about to gush out.
Everyone has seen the power of this move. It was not a big deal to be far away at that time. But at this time, with the distance between Zhang Fan and the Sand Demon, I was afraid that even if I didn't die immediately, I would blow a distance of more than ten or twenty miles.
Zhang Fan, who was at the forefront of the storm, turned a blind eye to the movements of the sand demon. Instead, he concentrated his mind and energy, held his head high and his chest, and his momentum changed.
In the eyes of Hongri, Doll and others, the originally slightly gentle monk of the Dharma Xiang Sect disappeared, but was replaced by a domineering aura of extremely arrogant and arrogant. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
A black flame, like a black sun, emerged behind Zhang Fan.
The black flames burned, and the surrounding area gradually became a layer of golden yellow, which looked exactly the same as during a solar eclipse.
The flames turned and a crow cried suddenly appeared.
The three-legged golden crow magic image, which had not been used with all its strength for a long time, appeared again.
The body of the three-legged golden crow is undoubtedly huge. Against it, Zhang Fan in front of him looks so small.
Even so, compared with the terrifying sand demon not far away, it cannot show its hugeness, and it looks like the difference in body shape between Mo Ling and Zhang Fan.
Although nothing was visible on the body, the three-legged golden crow Dharma image stood quietly in the air, with cold light shining in its eyes, and looking up at it, giving people a sense of superiority, as if at all times, it was standing somewhere in the sky, looking down at the sentient beings below.
As if he felt something, the sand demon suddenly struggled sharply, as if he was deeply trapped in the mud or a whirlpool in the water. As his arms slapped, his whole body was pulled up inch by inch.
At the same time, perhaps it was because the distance was close. It might be because of the full force of pursuing the spiritual power to stimulate the magic phase, which made Zhang Fan's spiritual sense rise. In short, while the sand demon was trying hard to lift it up, he clearly felt that the spiritual lights with the power of the fire source were gathering constantly underground, and finally concentrated in the sand demon's body.
While discovering this, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he became more and more sure of his thoughts.
With his hands folded his fingers, he silently circulated his spiritual power in his body, focused his attention at the increasingly taller sand demon. Then, a long roar suddenly resounded.
The mountains and rivers are shaking, the wind and rain are shaking, the golden crows are roaring, and all demons are bowing their heads.
Just as the sound of a long roar reached its peak, the entire space suddenly calmed down, as if only one sound was left, Zhang Fan's hands were unstable, and he pinched out the magic handprints, and finally turned into a picture of harmony between yin and yang.
He pointed out and destroyed the balance between yin and yang in an instant. The whole scroll spread out and turned into two streams of light and threw into the circle of universe quietly wrapped around the little finger of the sand demon.
After doing all this, Zhang Fan spent a few breaths. Five people in the distance were staring at everything from beginning to end. They felt that the sound was huge and powerful, but they didn't know what his intention was.
When the Qiankun Circle was hit by two streams of light and suddenly appeared, they suddenly realized and understood the intention of Zhang Fan's various methods.
The yang ring suddenly shrank, and a red light flowed, instantly spreading the extremely huge body of the sand demon. At the same time, the yin ring was filled with the golden crow crying, and suddenly shook violently.
Invisible ripples, as the yin ring vibrates, suddenly appear, along the little finger, palm, forearm, and upper arm, "step by step, gradually traveling around the body.
In an instant, like ghosts crying and howling, extremely strange sounds came from the body of the sand demon. The sounds came from the whole body, from the head to the fingers, and continued in the ears.
At this time, if you still don’t understand, Hongri and others will not be worthy of being a foundation-building monk.
The sand demon in front of him is not a whole existence. It is formed by the gathering of countless fire crystals with signs of life. Under the tower of sand, weak guys pry the power of the entire Red Sand Desert and finally integrate such a monster.
It has no real core, so unless it is turned into a powder in an instant, it is impossible to destroy it by destroying the core.
The desert of Hongsha is boundless. If you want to ask Hongsha to report to Cai, you don’t have to think about it for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
In other words, these low-witted fire crystal lives, an unintentional behavior, constitute a scene similar to a killer.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan discovered a fatal weakness of them.
Fusion!
After all, the seven people have not truly integrated into a whole. If they want to defend thousands of people, the current sand demons are strictly speaking, just fire crystal demons.
In this way, through the long sound of the golden crow and the universe circle, the souls can be shaken. At the least, they can be cut off and restored to their original appearance. At the worst, they can be annihilated the weak souls inside each individual fire crystal.
This is exactly what the Qiankun Circle does at this time.
During the tenth of the breath, the Yin ring vibrated thousands of times, and the effect finally appeared.
The cracks that were as good as ice cracks on porcelain began to appear from the little finger of the sand demon that Qiankun was trapped and gradually spread.
If the Sand Demon is really a giant monster with the same appearance and appearance, such a soul attack cannot shake it, but unfortunately it is not.
Therefore, the huge body of the sand demon was shocked by the long roar of the three-legged golden crow. The cracks gradually spread from the arms to the entire upper body.
At this time, the sand demon finally recovered from the shock of his soul, and in an instant, a howl suddenly appeared.
From its gradually cracking mouth, invisible ripples kept coming out and kept shaking in the air. Just now, such a creepy sound was made.
At this time, the ice cracks had almost spread throughout the body. As soon as the sand demon struggled, his entire body broke inch by inch, and it seemed to have signs of instant collapse.
The sand demon seemed to be unaware of it, and his struggle became more and more intense. A small half of the complete broken arm shook, as if he was about to escape and fly out.
Just then, the red light throughout the body turned thicker, like red gauze, tightly sticking the broken arm, making it impossible to get rid of it.
The red light did not last very long. After only two or three breaths, it gradually faded as if it was about to disappear.
This little time is enough.
The trick of escaping the tail failed to be successful, cracks were already dense throughout the body, and even the screams in the sand demon's body gradually disappeared. For a moment, a moment ago, it was still a huge monster that was so mighty that it was standing quietly like a lifeless stone statue.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled and made a move in his hand. The Qiankun circle that made great contributions turned into yin and yang and fell into his palm again.
The Qiankun Circle was separated, and such a slight movement caused the sand demon, which was covered with cracks for a moment, to collapse and disperse under violent tremors.
When they gathered together, they were still stunned. Once they dispersed, the infinite red sand poured down like a rainstorm. It fell in an instant, and suddenly increased the surface of the nearby area within a radius of thousands of feet.
With the abundant rainy red sand, there are still a large number of fire crystals mixed in it, most of which have lost their aura. They are like dead objects, and there are only a few. There are faint aura flashes on less than a hundred.
During the process of falling, these fire crystals still inspire the nearby red sand and gathered again. When they reached the ground, they had condensed into small sand monsters that were taller than one person.
After all, these little fire crystal demons were just weak spiritual intelligence. They didn't know how to distinguish the strength of our enemies and us, so they didn't run away. Instead, they rushed forward, as if they were going to submerge Zhang Fan and others.
It is like red sand gathering and even more flexible, but in front of a group of six people who basically maintain their complete combat power, it is just a joke.
They are less powerful and less powerful than the terrifying momentum that drives the entire Red Sand Desert. They are naturally not taken seriously by Zhang Fan and others.
What’s strange is that these ordinary-sized sand monsters look much more normal. If it weren’t for hundreds of sand monsters, they would have only two faces. They all look exactly like ordinary people.
Two faces, one with a round face, the other with a sharp and thin face, the other with a sharp face, and the other with a slight treacherous look, lifelike.
Everyone was surprised when they saw their appearance. Only Cao Zhuo was completely stunned. First, they didn't know the joy and sorrow on their faces, and then they seemed to have seen something terrifying, showing a sad look.
Except for Zhang Fan and Shui Wuyue who were standing beside him, the others did not realize his emotions. They just called and used their means to slaughter all these little sand monsters in an instant.
The doll was the only one, and most of the time it was solved with a "giggle".
The emerald green glare tangled, and the sand monsters on the nearly seven layers were frozen in place as if someone had used a fixed technique. Then all the flowers bloomed, and the roots were entangled. When the flowers were extremely gorgeous, they suddenly withered, and the sand monster's body seemed to have exhausted its vitality and collapsed and scattered all over the ground.
The doll's movements were so fast that even when she slaughtered the seven-layer sand monsters, Huo Li and Hongri joined forces, but they had not solved the rest.
"It's too slow, so shameless. You guys are so weak!"
Chapter completed!