Chapter 1128

The black light radiated in the void. At first, it was just floating around Zhao Jiuge's body, but soon it began to condense. It was just a few breaths to form a light and shadow.

At first, because of the dark light, people can't see clearly what it is. But after a moment's hard work, after seeing it clearly, it was a lifelike fish, a lion's head, a cow's tail, a pair of eyes full of indifference to the world, as if all had nothing to do with it.

"Chen Xian Yu" has already begun to exert its power, and with the exertion of weapons and spirits, he doesn't need to worry about it at all. After all, it is controlled by the spirit, and the power is even better than that controlled by Zhao Jiuge. Now all Zhao Jiuge has to do is to keep calm and keep the eight barren sword array, and don't let Huang Meng break it.

The dark light of "Chen Xian Yu" continued to emerge around. As for the shadow of the head of Chen, he was eyeing around covetously. Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge was quite impressed. After all, with his strength, today's control of "Chen Xian Yu" is not able to perform this step, that is, relying on the tools and spirits.

When the "Chen Xian Yu" began to burst out in an all-round way, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt extremely relaxed. He did not have the feeling of crushing around him, nor any fierce sword spirit. He shot directly at him.

However, the way of guarding "Chen Xian Yu" is also very special. I saw the shadow of the shadow and opened its mouth directly. The sword Qi shot from all around was directly swallowed into the mouth. The scenes of Zhao Jiuge were stunned. They said that Chen could only enter and leave, and could swallow all things alive. Zhao Jiuge did not expect that even this kind of attack could be swallowed.

Zhao Jiuge's heart suddenly felt that the power of immortal utensils can't be underestimated. In the future, when the strength is improved, if the power of "Chen Xian Yu" can be exerted to the utmost, then how powerful it is? Together with the Sanskrit holy body, it has double protection.

For a while, Zhao Jiuge was carefree. He only needed to control the eight wasteland sword array with ease. Under the control of his heart, the power of the eight wasteland sword array was upgraded to a higher level. The blazing breath diffused. Although it did not cause any harm, it made people impatient and upset.

The increasingly intensive wind breaking sound and the falling fierce sword spirit also indicate that the eight wasteland sword array is becoming more and more powerful. Looking at the calm and calm Zhao Jiuge, everyone naturally understood his intention. However, looking at Huang Meng, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, everyone knew that the balance of victory in this battle really began to tilt, and even might end It's a counter attack.

From the beginning, he was one-sided and had some views on Zhao Jiuge's human status as a monk. In addition, with the strength that Zhao Jiuge has shown today, more and more people have given him due respect, and even many people have shown great interest in today's fight.

After all, no matter whether they have different identities, the strong ones are respected no matter where they go. Moreover, with more and more cards of Zhao Jiuge, their means have been exposed and revealed. More and more people are looking at his figure and showing their admiration in their eyes. With the strength of human friars, they can create such a big sensation in the region of demon cultivation. In recent years, Zhao Jiu has become the only one The song can do it.

On the other hand, Huang Meng's uncertain face became more and more ugly with the passage of time. Even with his cultivation and the magic weapon of armor, he began to eat more and more. The breath of today, compared with his initial high spirited spirit, was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge's appearance in the eight wasteland sword array, Huang Meng was even more angry. He didn't want to catch the thief and capture the king first. In that case, the eight wasteland sword array would be defeated. But the problem is that he is very reluctant to resist the eight waste sword array. If he does not succeed in one attack, he will fall into the abyss, So Huang Meng naturally put down the idea.

However, looking at Zhao Jiuge's magic weapon in his waist, Huang Meng naturally would not wait to die. After a dull cold hum, the aura around Huang Meng's body flashed away, and then his breath suddenly condensed.

Just like Zhao Jiuge, the golden aura poured out directly, and it was extremely rich, even with thunder light. Then Huang Meng took back the double hammer in his hand directly. Around his body, there appeared a virtual shadow of spiritual power. It was a golden thunder lion completely condensed by spiritual power.

The virtual shadow of this golden thunder lion is only a few meters in size. It is naturally much smaller than the real body of Huang Meng. The whole body of this golden thunder lion is golden yellow, and its hair is unreal. It is not very condensed.

However, the biggest highlight of this golden thunder lion is that on both sides of its body, it has a pair of wings several meters in size. It is surrounded by thunder and lightning, which is very domineering.

Huang Meng from time to time with the rest of the corner of his eye at the same time, Zhao Jiuge is not also looking at Huang Meng, watching Huang Meng's every move, want to see Huang Meng's virtual and real, after all, this time is to fight for who can persist longer.

At present, Huang Meng's means are nothing but the same as his own. He pays attention to defense. Thanks to Zhao Jiuge's keeping a hand on Huang Meng, he is afraid that Huang Meng will go crazy. Regardless of the eight wasteland sword array, he will have to divide his life and death in the sword array. In that case, Zhao Jiuge will have a headache. Fortunately, this situation has not happened.The shadow of the golden thunder lion, as soon as it appeared, directly guarded Huang Meng. It was only different from the one around Zhao Jiuge's body. Instead, it took a brutal way to annihilate all the fallen sword Qi.

The two men have put their last resort into practice. The next thing they are going to fight for is who is strong. At that time, a winner or loser will be immediately determined. Today's performance of Zhao Jiuge can be expressed with amazing performance, and with his rich practical experience, he has taught many people a lesson.

After half a column of incense, people found that Zhao Jiuge seemed to have some feeling of falling, and his face was extremely pale. After all, compared with Huang Meng, he had a little disadvantage, that is, he had to separate his mind and control the eight wild sword array.

Zhao Jiuge has pushed the eight barren sword array to the extreme. At present, it can only be maintained in this way. After all, any means will have a critical point to reach the peak.

However, Zhao Jiuge couldn't bear the long-term consumption, but his spiritual power was not his strong point. Huang Meng still looked as stable as Mount Tai, which made Zhao Jiuge scold him. After all, his mind and spiritual power were consumed at the same time, so he couldn't hold on to it for long. If it wasn't for Chen Xianyu, he was still as stable as Mount Tai He didn't have to worry about it at all, otherwise he would have collapsed.

Both of them persisted along their teeth, and there was no more nonsense to talk about until now. Pure comparison of the details of spelling and so on, all the intrigues and means did not have much effect at this moment.

"Xiaomo, how long can you hold on to it?"

Looking at Huang Meng's steadfast and steady situation, Zhao Jiuge had no idea how much he felt. He could not help but ask the spirit of "Chen Xian Yu". After all, maybe he could insist on along his teeth in terms of divinity, but if his spiritual power was not enough, or if he lost his power, he would immediately fall to the bottom and lose the contest.

"It's OK. I can still stick to it for a while, but it won't be too long, but I'm sure he won't last long."

Zhao Jiuge's spirit sea in his body has nearly dried up, but before it is exhausted, he should still be able to hold on for a period of time. Now is the critical moment. Therefore, the voice of "Chen Xian Yu" is not as cool as usual, for fear that it will affect Zhao Jiuge, who is wholeheartedly using the eight wasteland sword.

"Usually, I don't think that strength is important at this time. At critical moments, sometimes it's just a little bit worse than that." Strength to use time to know less, Zhao Jiuge some helpless said.

He didn't intend to interfere with Zhao Jiuge's spirit. Seeing Zhao Jiuge bring up the matter on his own initiative, he still couldn't help his disdain. Some people said with disgust, "if you break through the realm of Daoyuan earlier, I can enhance the power of" Chen Xian Yu "to the maximum extent. Where else need such trouble as now, not only is the power not fully exerted Even if you have to limit your own strength, if you are in the Daoyuan realm, I'm afraid you are not the way you are now. "

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