Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters Heavenly Punishment
It was a while since then, and a five-colored bead suddenly flew out of Xu Yi's palm.
With a loud bang, a violent mushroom cloud exploded in the field, and the entire stone hall was blown away, with the swelling flames and boundless smoke floating around.
Xu Yi, who was standing in the center of the explosion, waved his hand and the hurricane rose, instantly dispersing the flames and smoke from the explosion.
Looking at Yan Wuyi's body was covered in blood and stood on the spot, describing it as a bleak person. His eyes were full of fierce light, his hands and feet were firmly locked by four chains, and four small flags on the chain flew.
Xu Yi had long been prepared to not destroy Yan Wuyi. After all, to cultivate Yan Wuyi, the hard blow generated by the giant explosion was almost difficult to destroy his body, and thus achieve the purpose of killing.
However, Yan Wuyi seemed to be suffering from heavy injuries. Xu Yi was difficult to understand. What was even more speechless was that the other four chains disappeared. He repeatedly activated the secret technique, but he could not activate it.
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"Waste, waste, in addition to Kunsha, ten Yan Wuyi were also locked up. Give you a chance, you won't be useful."
Inside the Starry Sky Ring, Huang Mei scolded angrily.
He called Xu Yi to run here. It was he who refined the witch spirit of Kunsha and obtained the magic trick to control the Eight Banners and lock them.
The Eight Banners and Locks cannot be activated without the source fire. Xu Yi and Kunsha's source fire are basically the same lineage, with the same attributes and secret methods. It is not difficult to control the Eight Banners and Locks.
Xu Yi knew it well after learning it, but for the first time he practiced, he was inevitably a little unfamiliar, and there were problems with the choice of timing.
Yan Wuyi used the strongest domain to resist the remaining four chains.
When he had a great opportunity, he used the five-colored bead to severely damage Yan Wuyi and then used his magical powers to kill him. This idea was also good.
But with the end of the huge explosion, the other four chains disappeared, which made Xu Yi particularly frustrated.
However, the four chains at least locked Yan Wuyi. Of course, Xu Yi did not plan to let go of this great opportunity.
At that moment, he made a big move, and the sky and the earth resonated with each other. When he swept the ground, the thunder clouds were dense, and the terrifying magnetic thunder instantly surrounded Yan Wuyi. With a loud bang, the roar of thunder in all directions was activated.
At this moment, a golden light protected Yan Wuyi, and the extremely violent thunder attack did not hurt Yan Wuyi at all.
"Cao." Xu Yi scolded angrily. As expected, four chains were missing, and it was different. Yan Wuyi could still use his magic power.
His ten directions of thunder roar is an ancient magical power, but the huge gap in realm is here. With Xu Yi's magical power, he could not break Yan Wuyi's entire domain.
Yan Wuyi said nothing, waved his hand and three clear air fell. In an instant, the three great soldiers of grass, wood and stone were summoned again and killed Xu Yi in a group.
He was locked by four locks and locks. He could not break the ban for the time being and could not be able to brake, but his mana was free to operate, so Xu Yi could not hurt him at all.
After a great kill, Xu Yi was sweating profusely, and the source fire shield was constantly hit. His ability to control fire skills was still not as good as Kunsha, and he could not show the magical powers like Kunsha, and he did not achieve the ultimate fire skills.
The first fire technique, the half-baked Futian Rage, can certainly destroy the three great soldiers of grass, wood and stone, but these three soldiers can be destroyed and resurrected. The half-finished Futian Rage, which he used is quite a loss. Such an exchange rate is obviously a loss.
Xu Yi was very injured. For the first time, he found that he was very helpless.
I have long heard rumors from the outside world that Yan Wuyi is the best in the ancient starry sky. Now it seems that this is true.
The powerful opponent seemed unrealistic. Xu Yi decided to find a way to get ahead. The thought was still turning. The celestial phenomena suddenly changed drastically. The bright sun turned into darkness in an instant. Suddenly, endless storms surged, cracking sand and gravel. Suddenly, a mysterious and yellow airflow appeared in the sky to the west, and rushed towards this side quickly.
Yan Wuyi laughed to the sky, "God will, God will, God will, God will punish the disaster."
As he said that, he sat cross-legged, urging the entire field to protect himself.
Xu Yi also changed his color in shock. How could he not recognize it? It was the Xuanhuang Storm.
But there is no reason why Xuanhuang Storm will sweep into this near-Earth realm.
Suddenly, he was stunned. He suddenly remembered the huge explosion of the five-color bead. It was mostly the huge explosion of the five-color bead, which caused the airflow to collapse and triggered the nearby Xuanhuang airflow.
After brushing the ground, Xu Yi took out the four-color seal and then took it back. At this moment, he hid in the four-color seal space. The four-color seal was completely uncontrollable. Once it was wrapped in a crack in the starry sky, it would be amazing.
Although the starry sky storm is terrible, it may not necessarily destroy its witch body.
After brushing, Xu Yi manifested himself into a witch body, turned into a hundred-foot giant, poured a large amount of spiritual liquid and elixir into his mouth, and Sui's source fire instantly activated and turned into a shield, covering it tightly.
As soon as he finished the source fire shield, Xuanhuang Storm swept him away.
As soon as he entered the Xuanhuang Storm, Xu Yi had an idea, "It's a hasty."
He had only had time to produce these three words, and then began to torture. The huge pressure inside the storm instantly sharpened his witch body to pieces.
After more than ten breaths, he could not hold back and hurriedly summoned the Heavenly Lord to save Ku.
As soon as the Heavenly Lord of Saving Ku came out, a ray of auspicious light protected him. He could barely have a chance to breathe, pouring all the stored spiritual liquid into his belly, and sending a large amount of spiritual body pills in.
Saving the Heavenly Lord of Ku is worthy of being a wonderful method of divine appearance. He can keep him safe and sound in the Big Blast of the Five-Colored Beads, and can help him resist the storm at this moment.
However, after just holding on to the incense, he felt exhausted.
Although it is good to save the suffering Heavenly Lord, it cannot be used for a long time.
Xu Yi gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on, and simply gave up the witch body. The two life wheels took turns to fight. After only half an hour, his magic power was finally exhausted.
As a last resort, the two life wheels gathered again and turned into a giant witch body. He was surprised to find that the Xuanhuang Storm narrowed too much. Even so, the huge lethality was still unacceptable to him.
Finally, Xu Yi could not even maintain the witch body giant. As his consciousness died, he still manifested himself into Sui Jie's face and allowed the storm to swing.
Fortunately, the storm was about to stop at this time, and finally, half of the incense stick was held up. The storm was gone, and Xu Yi floated like garbage in the starry sky for a long time and fell on an island.
When he regained his consciousness, he found himself in a quagmire, with a stinking smell.
Just as I got up from the mud, a sound of sandpaper rubbing against the wall suddenly came, "I told you not to fuck you, I must not listen, I must be foolish, and take it out for food. Now I am fine, I won't eat any serious food. I'm all haggard. You can wait, wait until the adults come back, and I must look good."
He heard a sharp voice again, "Can you blame me for this? We were all in a bunch of us, so we only released half a stick of incense sticks. Who knows what happened to him? Anyway, the lord blames me, I have to drag you into the water, and I want me to take the thunder alone, and there is no door."
Chapter completed!