Chapter 220 Nine-Colored Poisonous Light! You Actually Possess the Magic of Emptiness!?(1/2)
"Putting aside the firewood first, you should know the purpose of our visit this time. Where is Sister Qingyao? Where is she?"
Ye Wuyou asked Qing Feilong.
Regarding Qing Juekong's death, they knew each other well, and he would naturally not let Qing Feilong succeed.
but,
Qingyao was captured by the Qing clan, and they said they would sacrifice her to Hun Kun.
He was in danger, but he couldn't help but worry!
so,
Instead of arguing about Qing Juekong's death, it is better to first clarify Qing Yao's situation.
"Qingyao? That traitor?"
"You're too late, she has already been sacrificed to the beast by us."
Hearing Ye Wuyou's question, Qing Feilong sneered and replied.
"you wanna die!"
When Ye Wuyou heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said coldly.
"Hands of gods and demons!"
"Cut it down!"
Ye Wuyou once again activated the God and Demon Hands, and a series of God and Demon Hands emerged. But this time, he did not kill them directly, but held the God and Demon Hands in vain, and all of them gave birth to a crystal.
The grass is green and the sword is strong.
Then, along with the Great Luo Sword Embryo, the hands of gods and demons were already swung down. A blade of grass, countless grasses, cut into the long river of time, and they all came to kill the green flying dragon.
"Is this so urgent? How dare you compete with the sun and the moon on a small trail!?"
"Nine-colored poisonous light!"
Seeing Ye Wuyou's offensive, Qing Feilong was not afraid at all. He immediately waved his hand and nine-colored rays of light bloomed, like a cloud, and reunited with Ye Wuyou.
next moment!
When the nine-colored clouds met the green grass sword energy, they strangely drowned the green grass sword energy.
The Green Grass Sword Qi, which had always been unreasonable, seemed to have no effect at this time. It was submerged by the nine-colored clouds and quickly disappeared.
"this……"
When Ye Wuyou saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown. This was the first time that his Grass Sword Art had failed like this.
Moreover, the sword art of a blade of grass at this time not only incorporates ancient treasures, and is more powerful than before, but also has the blessing of the hands of gods and demons. It can transform into thousands and countless numbers! The power is endless!
But even so, it still failed like this!?
This made Ye Wuyou a little surprised and unacceptable!
"Your magic is indeed good, and it's okay to bully people in the same realm. But I am in the late stage of the True God Realm, so how can I be afraid of the power of your mere magic!?"
Seeing Ye Wuyou surprised, Qing Feilong smiled faintly and said disdainfully.
Subsequently,
"Today, I will let you experience the power of the True God Realm!"
As he said this, he raised his hand, and the surrounding area suddenly froze, as if the entire void had solidified.
Immediately afterwards, countless nine-color fluorescent lights appeared in the void.
It’s like a sky filled with fireflies, so beautiful!
but!
In such a strange scene, there is a sense of danger that people dare not underestimate!
"Naughty kid, it's an honor for you to die in my hands!"
"Now, come and die!"
After saying this, Qing Feilong did not hesitate and waved his sleeves, and countless nine-color fireflies moved accordingly, all of them swarming towards Ye Wuyou.
Under the nine-colored fireflies, both Ye Wuyou's desolate dragon and the black mist's evil spirit dissipated.
There is no stopping power at all!
"So strong!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and became a little more solemn.
However, he will not back down from this!
"You eliminate me and I eliminate you, let's see who is more powerful!"
"Saint Hua has no mercy!"
Ye Wuyou immediately shouted low and used all his strength to activate Shenghua Wusheng, and the holy light on his body became even stronger, like a golden little sun.
And under the golden light, those nine-color fluorescent lights couldn't help but condense, unable to move forward.
but,
This only lasts for a short breath!
Soon afterwards, the holy light was melted by the nine-color fluorescence, and those nine-color fluorescence swarmed towards Ye Wuyou again.
"Haha, this is the gap in realm, and it is not something that your little cleverness can make up for!"
Seeing this scene, Qing Feilong couldn't help laughing.
He seemed to have seen Ye Wuyou being held in his hands and begging for mercy.
"Really? Who said I only have this little cleverness?
"Chaos God and Demon Body! God and Demon Futu!"
"Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus!"
"Eternal determination!"
"..."
Every skill, every talent and magical power, were all stimulated by Ye Wuyou.
And with the blessing of these innate skills, the holy light in Ye Wuyou's body became much stronger than before.
The spread speed of the nine-color fluorescence has been reduced again.
certainly,
Even so, Ye Wuyou completely offset the spread of nine-color fluorescence.
after all,
As Qing Feilong said, he is in the late stage of True God Realm, while Ye Wuyou is only in the Transcendence Realm.
There are two big realms between them!
Without the restrictions of strong rules, there is no way he could be Qing Feilong's opponent!
In fact, even with the restrictions of powerful rules, it is difficult for him to defeat him!
This is the gap and it is insurmountable!
"No! There should be a way! You can't just spread poison gas a few times and defeat me!"
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Ye Wuyou's mind raced and he thought to himself.
At the next moment, Ye Wuyou seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"By the way! This method may work!"
With this in mind, Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate and stretched out a finger.
"Kong Ming Bao Shu, Ning!"
Although the poison technique used by Qing Feilong is not a space treasure technique, his poisonous energy needs to spread through the void.
From this aspect, it can also be regarded as a kind of space magic.
Since it is a Space Treasure Technique, the Kong Ming Treasure Technique has a restraining effect!
At that moment, with Ye Wuyou's finger, the void condensed and a wave of ripples rippled outward.
Good water has waves, living water has flows.
For a moment, whether it was the light of the Holy Flower or the nine-color fluorescence, they could not help but condense.
It’s actually settled there!
"This is... Kong Ming Bao Technique!?"
"Little naughty kid, you have actually mastered the art of Kongming, one of the three ancient inheritances of the ancient tribe!?"
Seeing this scene, Qing Feilong couldn't help but exclaimed.
To be continued...