The two giant pythons just closed their mouths, and in the blink of an eye, they were suddenly hit on the jaw by Wu Yugang's clever row of silver needles. Although the jaw was not the vital point of the giant python, the silver needles were stained with countless demon-transforming waters. Although the silver needles were small, they also played a crucial role.
The giant python was stung by the silver needles and spewed water and fire from its mouth. The water and fire restrained each other and were absorbed by the pagoda without a trace.
In this dark pagoda, the huge firelight illuminated the inside of the pagoda like daylight, and the surrounding situation was clearly visible. There were countless spells and magic symbols on the walls, covering the walls all around. When people saw them, they felt terrified. In this pagoda full of magical symbols and scriptures, they felt that the magic and the mysterious were everywhere.
Patriarch Jingtian was feeling proud and proud when he suddenly felt that the two pythons were acting strangely. Upon closer inspection, he saw a row of hair-like holes on the neck of the giant python, from which burning air kept coming out. The tiny holes made a slight corrosion sound and slowly expanded on the neck of the python.
On this ever-changing battlefield, the changes brought about in the blink of an eye frightened Elder Jingtian. After all, Elder Jingtian knew in his heart how powerful the demon-transforming water was. At this time, Wu Yugang and Jiuli Zhenren, the two opponents, were in the demon-transforming water, and their bodies were soaked by the demon-transforming water. In the long run, it would be difficult for the demon to kill Wu Yugang and the others. In this case, what should we do
Elder Jingtian was anxious, after all, he only had magic beasts to control, nothing else. He didn't expect that the young cultivator in front of him had abilities that surpassed his own, so he had to carefully plan his next move. Although he seemed to be losing ground, there were still many powerful magic beasts that he hadn't controlled. It can also be seen here that Wu Yugang's ability was just this much, and he was just lucky to meet him, but he didn't have any higher cultivation.
Jingtian is also an old and cunning man who knows how to do things. How can he be defeated by this short-term disadvantage and lose his confidence in victory? After all, in this war, giving a small favor will make the opponent arrogant, so that he will be self-deprecating, arrogant, and forgetful. In such a situation, it is also possible to lead the opponent into a dead end. Arrogant soldiers will be defeated, and thus destroying the opponent invisibly is also a supreme strategy without revealing any traces.
Wu Yugang and Jiuli Zhenren were blocked by the giant python, which roared wildly and spit out flames. The ice sword was unable to reach the layer of the pagoda soaked in the demon water. Above the pagoda, the gradually shrinking sky was also filled with demonic flames and ice swords. It was like a big net, blocking the way of Wu Yugang and Jiuli Zhenren. It did look a little anxious. After all, water and fire are merciless, and it is also difficult to break.
Jiuli Zhenren was also a little anxious, looking at the giant python that had gone a little crazy above, and kept observing the surrounding situation and the reason for the giant python's changes. After all, the spitting just now had some rules, but now there was no rules at all.
Although Jiuli Zhenren looked a bit reckless, he became very careful in this anxious situation. Just like a good teacher produces a good student, he also has the realm of being as quiet as a virgin and as fast as a rabbit, worthy of being the leader of the demon clan and the disciple of the demon king.
After a closer look, in the flickering fire, Jiuli Zhenren suddenly discovered that the giant python kept shaking its head, and there was a row of expanding wounds on the neck of the giant python, and the wounds kept making stronger and stronger hissing sounds. Such changes made Jiuli Zhenren very excited. Thinking carefully, it was also the credit of Wu Yugang.
Seeing the giant python hovering in the sky but unable to descend, Jiuli Zhenren felt much more at ease. He said to Wu Yugang, "Brother, your cultivation is truly extraordinary. The giant python has been stopped by your magic. It is only a matter of time before it perishes. It seems that Jingtian and the demons dare not come here, but I don't know why!"
Wu Yugang was also confused by what Jiuli Zhenren said. He said to Jiuli Zhenren: "My silver needle has no ability to corrode demons. But it looks a bit weird."
Jiuli Zhenren was observing Wu Yugang from head to toe. Suddenly, he saw the wet state of the man. Looking at the water that was still dripping on his arms due to his anxious avoidance, he suddenly realized something and said to Wu Yugang, "It seems that this water has a great mystery. It must be the legendary water that played a major role."
Jiuli Zhenren was in the south of the Yangtze River, and had heard of Shushan. Seeing is believing. Today, he saw the great effect of the demon-transforming water. This magical object is rare in a thousand years. While talking to Wu Yugang, he took out an exquisite gourd beside him, slowly put the demon-transforming water into the gourd, and put it on his body. Jiuli Zhenren also had extraordinary scheming. In this magical power like waves, how could he let it go? Just like in the world, there is no way to let the river water wash the boat.
Wu Yugang also understood what Jiuli Zhenren said. Seeing Jiuli Zhenren filling the divine object beside him, he felt that Jiuli Zhenren was quite lovable and respectable. After all, he was still in an uncertain situation of life and death. Jiuli Zhenren also had such an extraordinary leisurely heart. Jiuli Zhenren, who could find joy in hardship, put life and death aside, and not forget a better life, was a cultivator with such a broad mind and meticulous heart. It was rare in the world.
The dying python was spinning wildly above his head, and Elder Jingtian was unable to control it. After all, this dying creature had no manners to speak of. Although the giant python had human nature, it could have cultivated itself and become a demon. But at this moment, it had returned to its animal nature. In pain, the nature of the beast was difficult to change.
Elder Jingtian saw the giant python flying up and down without any care. He was on the edge of the beast and was inevitably injured by it. After all, the beast had forgotten everything. At this moment, the beast seemed to be in extreme pain and violently hit the walls around it. Although the fire and ice sword in its mouth weakened, they were still sprayed up and down in the space. Elder Jingtian also hurriedly hid in the fourth floor of the demon-suppressing pagoda.
The giant python was in unbearable pain, and suddenly fell from the three-story pagoda, above the huge hall. The giant python's breath was filled with ice and fire, which spread throughout the demon-suppressing tower.
Wu Yugang suddenly felt a dark shadow above his head, sweeping towards him, and thought to himself that something was wrong. (To be continued)