But the moment the fairy puppet was grabbed by the five fingers of the black-robed youth, a layer of sinister cold air suddenly rolled out from the surface of the body, and at the same time the body moved out, and after a blur, it appeared in the void more than ten feet away middle.
Then the pseudo-immortal stood up straight, his eyes flickered with a faint golden light, he looked at the young man in black robe, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, you really dare to attack, the king of the spirit may not use this With the body of a fairy puppet, I will fight you."
This pseudo-immortal puppet was actually possessed by another spirit king's mind and manipulated.
Seeing this, the three of Han Li were overjoyed.
Although the spirit king's thoughts are not with them, but at this time, he is an out-and-out great support.
The ancestor of Yuanmao's face darkened, and he slowly withdrew his grasped palm, and replied lightly: "You old ghost really has left behind, and you have left another wisp in the body of that spirit clan junior. Essence. But do you really think that you can fight this holy ancestor with just a low-quality fake fairy puppet? As long as I use 20% of my mana, it is enough to suppress you."
"If you were in other places, I would believe this. But on this bitter island, you can use three or four of your mana to achieve good results. Although my body of a fake fairy is not completely repaired, if you In addition to this thing. I would like to see how you can deal with it." From the mouth of the pseudo-immortal puppet came the Spirit King's angry words, and then flipped his palm, and a silver vial appeared in his hand.
The surface of this bottle is uneven, with miniature spiritual scripts the size of ants faintly imprinted, shining with a faint silver light.
"The spirit-binding bottle! You succeeded in imitating this thing. But what's the use of using this thing against me?" The black-robed youth was startled when he saw the silver bottle, but then sneered again.
"Of course this bottle itself is useless to you, but the things stored in it are enough to greatly increase the supernatural powers of the pseudo-immortal puppet." The immortal puppet replied with no expression on its face, and suddenly threw the vial into the air.
The small bottle was turned upside down, various silver inscriptions faintly appeared on the surface, and then the green light flickered at the mouth of the bottle, and a drop of emerald green liquid rolled down from it.
The whole body of the liquid is crystal clear and green, exuding an astonishing aura, as if it is condensed from the aura of heaven and earth.
Han Li, who was looking at the vial from a distance, felt the familiar aura emanating from the green liquid droplet, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart rolled like a stormy sea.
"This breath is not exactly that... Although it is much weaker, the breath is generally the same..."
Not to mention the horror in Han Li's heart, the moment the young man in black robe saw the green liquid, his face changed suddenly, and the black giant sword in his hand suddenly slashed out indistinctly, and seven or eight crescent moon sword lights roared out, and instantly Together, they turned into a giant sword light, and went straight to the false immortal puppet.
Its other arm was lifted up like lightning, and a finger flicked out.
With the sound of piercing through the air, a black glow shot out in a flash, and the target was the drop of green liquid.
And at such a short distance, the attacks of both are almost instantaneous.
But the pseudo-immortal puppet seemed to have expected it long ago, and did not dodge or evade the attack of the huge sword light. Instead, it flicked away at the black light with a finger, and raised its head and opened its mouth suddenly.
With a sound of "嗖", a part of the fairy puppet's finger was ejected from the palm of the hand, and hit the oncoming black glow accurately.
The two flashed at the same time, and the fingers burst open without a sound.
After a short pause, Heimang also appeared in mid-air.
A miniature pointed cone, the whole body is jet black, about an inch long, faintly exuding black awns, it looks like an extraordinary treasure at first glance!
But at this moment, the drop of green liquid turned into a green line and shot downwards in a flicker, and sank into the mouth of the pseudo-immortal puppet in a flash.
And at this time, the giant sword light also arrived very close at hand, and after blurring, it burst open with an astonishing aura.
A series of indestructible jet-black sword glows surged out in a criss-cross pattern, submerging the pseudo-immortal puppets in one fell swoop.
Judging from the terrifying power displayed by the Black Demon Dagger, the false fairy puppet might be cut to pieces in an instant.
But the next moment, there was a cold hum from the pitch-black sword light, and suddenly a green light bloomed.
Then two big green hands protruded from the emerald light without any warning, and swiped left and right, separating the densely packed jet-black sword lights abruptly.
The sword light slashed on both hands, but there was only a slight flash of green light, and he endured it as if nothing had happened.
That black awn, with a shriek, hit one of the green hands in a flash.
Hearing the crisp sound of metal colliding, Wumang suddenly rebounded and opened in the shape of a sharp cone.
The green hand was still unscathed.
Seeing this situation, the Patriarch Yuan Nightmare's expression became a little ugly. With a shake of the black giant sword in his hand, he lowered it slightly and did not attack again, and looked at the opposite side coldly without saying a word.
At this time, the black sword light was completely wiped out by the backhand of two green hands, and a figure slowly appeared in the emerald light. It was the false fairy puppet manipulated by the Spirit King.
It's just that at this time, compared with just now, his appearance has changed drastically. The silver spirit lines that appeared on the surface of his face turned into dark green at this moment, and they penetrated deep into the skin, and he squirmed slightly, making him When people saw it, they couldn't help feeling a little creepy.
The puppet slowly withdrew a pair of green palms and looked into the eyes of the black-robed youth without any expression.
"Shentian Haohualu, you actually got a drop of this kind of fairy liquid, and you are willing to use it on a mere fake fairy puppet. Don't you think it's a bit too much?" , said with excitement and a hint of disbelief on his face.
"Hmph, if it's really the real God's Fortune Dew, I've already used it to refine the Tower of God's Fortune Pill, so I wouldn't show it in front of you. The old man might as well tell you that this is just a fake drop ten times diluted than the real God's Fortune Dew. It's just fairy dew, it's just right to use it on this pseudo-immortal puppet." The pseudo-immortal puppet snorted coldly and replied bitterly.
"If it is diluted ten times, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it will be impossible to refine the towering fortune pill. But no matter how diluted it is, this thing still contains a trace of fairy spirit, which can replace fairy crystals and be used to stimulate The pseudo-immortal has some real supernatural powers. But even so, I doubt that this bit of fairy spirit can support this pseudo-immortal to launch several attacks like just now." The face of the ancestor of Yuanmai was excited. As soon as the color disappeared, his eyes turned slightly, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"How many times? This old man doesn't need to bother at all. As long as you can catch the blow of this pseudo-immortal in this state, you are worthy of the name of the ancestor of the demon world." The pseudo-immortal suddenly appeared Said with a strange look.
As soon as the words fell, he stomped his feet suddenly, his body blurred, and turned into a light green phantom that shot out.
"court death!"
When Yuanmao Shengzu still had some doubts about the meaning of the other party's words, when he saw the false fairy puppet flying towards him in such a big way, his brows suddenly became extremely stern, and after a loud shout, suddenly a hundred feet behind his body Gao's huge phantom emerged.
This phantom is extremely weird, like a huge toad that has been magnified countless times, with a black body and a thick neck. Apart from a huge head in the middle, there are four other heads that are much smaller on each side.
It turned out to be a nine-headed devil toad that can only be seen in the rumors of various clans even in the devil world!
As soon as the nine-headed magic toad appeared, the hideous color of the head in the middle disappeared instantly, and it opened its mouth suddenly, and a golden shadow popped out like an illusion.
I don't know what this golden shadow is, but after being hit on the head by the false fairy puppet that was flying towards it, it flew back with a roar, and it seemed to be two points faster than when it came. look.
Seeing this situation, the young man in black robe had a frightening look on his face, and suddenly made a tactic with one hand.
The golden shadow spewed out from the mouth of the giant toad suddenly danced wildly, and suddenly the sky was covered with light golden afterimages, and a huge golden net covering nearly half of the pond suddenly emerged, covering the false fairy puppet in an instant. went in.
And at the next moment, the pseudo-immortal puppet was hit by golden shadows out of thin air in the giant net, and flew around like a plaything, but every time it touched the giant net, it was immediately ejected back, and it was still unable to break through the net. out.
At this time, the pseudo-immortal puppet seems to have no power to parry!
Seeing this situation, the young man in black sneered, and the formula changed again, and the golden shadows scattered all over the sky and disappeared. Only a lightning bolt flashed, and the false fairy was wrapped in several circles and was involved in it. And quickly retracted.
The pseudo-immortal puppet was pulled to a place not more than ten feet away from the black-robed youth, and was trapped in it by a thick golden bowl, as if he couldn't even move his fingers.
But at this time, everyone could see clearly that the thick golden rope-like thing was actually a long tongue ejected by a giant demon toad.
However, this long tongue is quite different from the tongues of ordinary monsters. Not only is the color pale gold, but the lines on the sarcomas of the suction cups on the surface vaguely form pale gold runes of different sizes, shining like An extremely mysterious artifact.
"Big words! What supernatural powers do you still have? You can use them as much as you can now, and the next is your death date." Yuanmao Shengzu laughed, the golden tongue suddenly tightened, and suddenly there was a bean-like explosion on the pseudo-immortal puppet. sound.
The ancestor of the demon race actually planned to use the golden tongue of the demon figure to forcefully strangle this false fairy puppet.
Pseudo-immortal puppets are not made of flesh and blood, and their bodies are by no means as hard as those in the general Mahayana period, but under the tight force of the golden tongue, they seem to be able to disperse at any time.
But after the pseudo-immortal puppet heard the words of the ancestor Yuanmai, instead of showing fear and anger on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a faintly strange and sarcastic expression.