As Chu He thought, Xiaobai on his shoulder turned into a ray of light and flew out.
The next moment, he also jumped up, with the stone wall behind him.
It would be unwise to face an innate realm master in this small space.
The felt-hatted monk raised his lips when he saw this: With a third-level spiritual beast and a weak Qi Refining Realm monk, do you think you can have a chance of survival?
In an instant, the felt-hatted monk raised one hand, and dozens of golden and green silk threads flew up, easily blocking the changing direction of the Chu River.
The flying black shield also blocked a ray of light from Xiao Bai.
This is the strength of the Xiantian Realm.
In their eyes, the attacks of the Qi Refining Realm monks are as full of loopholes as those of naughty children and are nothing more than a joke.
The felt hat monk has entered the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm and is about to break through.
His Xiantian Yuan is extremely strong.
Even though he was seriously injured by the four-armed demon monkey, he still believed that he had enough power to kill the opponent.
"If you want to blame it, blame it on you for offending someone you shouldn't have offended."
He sighed in his heart.
The dozens of golden and green silk threads are needle-shaped instruments, made by the weapon refiners of his Yangluo family.
There are ninety-nine in total, and they are of top quality.
Compared with the two needles used to plot against Chu He, they were more than ten times stronger in terms of armor-breaking effect and toxins.
Although he lost dozens of them in the battle with the monster monkey, the remaining ones came out and he was confident that he could kill Chu He with one blow.
After killing Chu He, the remaining little beast will be easy to deal with.
There are many things in his storage ring that can come in handy for the third-level monster.
Hey, as long as this is accomplished and I take the opportunity to kill that desperate competitor, I will become one of the few capable men under Fourth Master in the future, and I won’t have to deal with these trivial things anymore.
It started to feel a little rushed.
In this dangerous and unpredictable green swamp, anything is possible.
As long as you do it cleanly, who knows?
"Peng" Chuhe rushed to release a white light before the felt hat monk.
The white light runes were flowing, and suddenly exploded.
The cold light rolled and spread, and the remaining space was frozen, and then formed into a large irregular shape.
The ice cubes sealed all the dozens of golden and green light strands inside.
A high-grade ice-sealed magic talisman can take shape according to the releaser's will, and is powerful enough to block a high-grade magic weapon.
The felt-hatted monk was an old man, and he could see the power of this talisman at a glance.
His pupils shrank, and he was greatly surprised: a monk at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm, even if he loses his blood, he cannot use the high-grade talisman. , and it was just right, not missing the slightest bit, and he actually did it to this extent.
There are too many mysteries surrounding this kid.
You must capture him and search carefully.
In the blink of an eye, he had already taken out two high-grade magic talismans from the storage ring.
However, before he could lock onto Chuhe, he felt that his whole body suddenly became stagnant, as if a thousand pounds of power suddenly came from all directions, and even the innate true essence operations have been affected.
The geomagnetic talisman is still at the middle level and can reach the side without concealing one's spiritual consciousness.
I think this geomagnetic talisman was emitted together with the frozen talisman.
With his Qi Refining Realm cultivation, he was able to activate both the high-grade magic talisman and the middle-grade magic talisman at the same time.
He was not a disciple of the Immortal Talisman Sect, so how could he do it?
The felt-hat monk's heart trembled and he found it incredible.
This lack of concentration allowed him to reveal some flaws, and it was this gap that Chuhe wanted.
"Tsk!"
There was a chill coming from the soles of the feet, which gave Zhen Qi a hint of astringency.
When his spiritual consciousness swept away, he saw several feet of ice sealing his legs.
It turned out that the little beast suddenly swooped down, and the movement of the black shield could not keep up with him when he lost consciousness, causing it to hit the cold light at his feet.
All kinds of constraints made him think in a daze that the two of them had been swapped.
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The other party was a master in the Xiantian realm, while he was a rookie in the Qi refining realm who was being slaughtered.
"Ouch!"
A fireball as big as a bowl arrived and exploded hard on the black shield, blowing up the high-grade magic weapon and shooting it into the stone wall.
This was a top-grade explosive talisman.
When it exploded at such a close range, the afterglow of flames swept over it.
The felt-hatted monk was instantly distressed, and the powerful momentum caused his blood to float.
"Drink!"
he shouted loudly, and the Xuan Bing sealing the needle-shaped magic weapon exploded into pieces.
Although the high-grade magic talisman can instantly burst out with power comparable to that of the high-grade magic weapon, its duration is extremely short.
At this time, once the felt hat monk exerts his strength, it will naturally be difficult to block it.
"Fu" He just started to get excited, and the sluggishness all over his body suddenly became heavier.
Another mid-grade geomagnetic talisman The felt hat monk immediately realized where he had made a mistake: he only focused on retrieving the needle-shaped magic weapon and chasing the kid, but forgot to break free of the blockade immediately.
The middle-grade geomagnetic talisman can be superimposed once, and the restraining force he receives this time will be several percent greater.
Of course, these were not enough to hinder his movement, but coupled with the little beast's continuous cold light attack, his lower body was firmly stuck in the ice and began to become numb.
His true energy was not functioning well, and it was not enough to activate high-grade magic talismans.
The cold light released by this little beast can actually freeze the innate true essence.
Immediately, he woke up from his regret, stared at Chu He in the sky, and thought: The spiritual consciousness is locked.
"Go to hell!"
Chu He saw the look of determination flashing in his eyes and shouted angrily.
He pressed his hands down and a talisman light flashed out, turning into a bolt of thunder and falling rapidly.
Just try your best to see who dies first "Crash" "bang bang" The powerful force of thunder and lightning lifted the felt-hatted monk from the black ice and threw him ten feet away.
Chu He was hit into the body by dozens of golden and green flying needles.
The force of the flying needles was so strong that even high-grade talisman armor could not withstand it.
Every place where the needles hit exploded, as if they had been hit by bullets.
"Pa" Chuhe fell and hung on a green tree.
He momentarily ignored Xiaobai's message of concern for him, and instead directed Xiaobai to go up and touch up the damage.
The talisman armor removes most of the power of the flying needle, and the external trauma cannot kill him for the time being.
The troublesome thing is: the toxins on the flying needle.
These toxins may not even be comparable to the venom of the three-headed toad, but for Chu He, who is still in the transformation stage of the Purification Fire, they are deadly.
The toxin was ferocious and spread rapidly in more than a dozen wounds.
Lingyuan was defeated all the way and could not be suppressed at all.
His consciousness began to blur.
In order to change my future, I have gone through all kinds of dangers along the way, but now, I am really about to die.
I don’t know if I regret it.
Or maybe, you should continue to cultivate your own spiritual field in Qingling Mountain.
No matter what the conflict is, as long as you live happily for several decades, it is still a good thing.
There are many places and things in this dream world that I haven’t seen yet.
On the verge of death, many thoughts flashed through Chu He's mind.
Immediately, I remembered a sentence I liked very much before: If you want to be happy, have a wonderful time, and be carefree, don't be a master.
Hey, stupid self-pity, who wants to be cannon fodder when you can be a master?
Even if there is only such a chance, you must seize it even if you die: