It's a pity that Luo Hong's soul is protected by the law of time, and a state of recovery can return him to normal.
He even took the opportunity to counterattack and projected the starry sky chart illusion directly into the impermanent soul!
"Damn it, Brother Wuchang, wake up!"
When Mie Qing heard this, his face immediately became anxious, and he yelled while frantically urging the Purple Word Cauldron he had just obtained to protect his body.
"This treasure belongs to Luo. Fellow Taoist, it should be returned to its original owner."
But the next moment, Luo Hong's voice sounded in Mie Qing's ears.
The demon turned around and took a look, only to realize that the other party had taken advantage of his distraction and moved not far from his side.
Seeing this scene, Mie Qing immediately remembered Yuan Mo's explanation, and quickly reached out and slapped the Ziyan Cauldron, causing the runes on its surface to flash wildly, and a black hurricane spewed out.
The power of this wind is so powerful that it can make the whole sky tremble just by blowing it around.
But even so, Luo Hong's figure still didn't retreat even half a minute as Mie Qing expected!
Luo Hong was seen flying motionless in the black hurricane, swinging his fist towards Mie Qing.
In desperation, Mie Qing sacrificed the Ziyan Cauldron in front of him without much thought, causing the ancient magic text with the word "bullet" to condense out of the cauldron's mouth.
A black light curtain immediately unfolded with it as the center, firmly protecting Mie Qing behind it.
Almost at the same time, Luo Hong's right fist hit the black light curtain hard.
But what surprised Mie Qing was that the huge impact he was prepared to receive did not come.
With one punch, the black light curtain did not make any ripples, as if Luo Hong's blow was a feint without power.
But before Mie Qing could figure out what was going on, a clear fist mark suddenly appeared on his chest. Immediately, a series of bones bursting sounds sounded from his chest, and a stream of blood burst out from his mouth. Group of demon blood!
"The power of Xuantian's remnant treasure alone cannot stop my law of power."
Seeing Mie Qing plummeting toward the ground like a meteor, Luo Hong thought to himself while spreading his right palm to take back the Ziyan Cauldron.
It turns out that after this true thunder catastrophe, Luo Hong's law of power has improved greatly. Although it is not as good as the real Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, it can completely surpass the Xuantian remnant treasure.
As a result, even though Mie Qing was protected by the Purple Word Cauldron, he was still able to directly attack his body through the law of force.
Of course, this method will inevitably weaken the power of his punch, otherwise under his full strength, Mie Qing's body will definitely explode into a ball of blood mist!
However, even if this punch did not destroy Mie Qing's physical body, he was still seriously injured and had no fighting power.
Therefore, Luo Hong now turned his attention to Wu Chang, who was still deeply trapped in the illusion.
Hearing a cold snort from him, the face of the Demon Clan Saint Ancestor showed an expression of extreme pain, and demon blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
The next moment, his body softened and he fell towards the ground as if he had fallen into a coma.
Luo Hong then stretched out his left hand and made a move, and he successfully recaptured the Colorful Light Tower.
At this point, the two saint ancestors who Yuan Mo had pinned his hopes on and wanted to delay him had all been eliminated by Luo Hong.
Moreover, only seven breaths of time have passed.
Putting aside Luo Hong's accidental attack, it can be said that Mie Qing and Wu Chang are not his combined enemies.
In other words, after Luo Hong advanced to Mahayana, his combat power has soared to a level that is unmatched by ordinary Mahayana!
"This useless thing can't even delay ten breaths. This time I'm in trouble!"
Although the area where Yuan Mo is currently located has been completely shrouded in demonic energy, the temporarily attracted demonic energy alone will be exhausted by him using all his strength once or twice.
Therefore, the only way he can get rid of Luo Hong's geographical advantage is to stabilize the magic formation in the air and make the surrounding magic energy become active water.
However, the natural restrictions of Biling Island cannot be underestimated. If the casting time of ten breaths is shortened by one breath, he will fall short!
After a flash in his eyes, Yuan Mo couldn't help but want to retreat and wanted to intercept Luo Hong outside Biling Island.
But at this moment, Luo Hong seemed to be able to read his inner thoughts and said calmly:
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, don't worry, it's just three breaths, Luo will be waiting for you."
"you...."
Seeing that Luo Hong turned his palms and put away the two Xuantian remnant treasures, but actually had no intention of stopping him, Yuan Mo couldn't help but froze there.
But soon, he became extremely angry and said with a smile:
"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that I, Yuan Mo, would be looked down upon one day!
Since Fellow Daoist Luo wants to die so much, Yuan will help you today! "
As a black beam of light soared into the sky from the Yuan Demon, it sank into the magic array high in the sky. The array first made a roaring sound, and then started to rotate on its own, resisting the squeeze of the Bitter Island's restrictions.
Immediately, the infinite demonic energy from outside the island surged in, immediately causing the phantom of the nine-headed demon toad behind Yuan Mo to solidify rapidly.
A powerful aura that made Luo Hong feel even more pressure suddenly burst out from Yuan Mo!
"Haha, fellow Daoist Yuan, you can give it a try!"
Luo Hong was very aware of the gap between himself and Yuan Mo, so after laughing loudly, purple thunder light immediately pulsed on his body, activating the Thunder Immortal Body Technique.
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine-headed demon toad opened its mouth again, and a golden afterimage popped out.
Although the speed of this golden afterimage was extremely fast, it was still unable to escape under Luo Hong's golden boy.
This object is the Demon Toad Golden Tongue that Yuan Demon used to protect his body before, but its current power is far greater than before!
But just when Luo Hong was about to thrust his spear at it, the golden tongue dodged with great agility, dancing wildly around him until it turned into afterimages all over the sky.
At this time, a ferocious look flashed on Yuan Mo's face, and the magic formula in his hand suddenly changed, causing those afterimages to disappear completely in an instant.
Immediately, Luo Hong felt his whole body tighten, and the long golden tongue as thick as a bowl was strangely wrapped around his body and began to shrink desperately.
"Since you are proud of your body, Yuan Mou will strangle you here to let you know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky!"
Seeing that Luo Hong was hit, Yuan Mo said with great joy.
Most of the magical powers of his natal devil are in his golden tongue, so when he is no longer suppressed, the power of this tongue has increased several times.
In addition, he was still making judgments based on the physical strength Luo Hong had just shown, so he was naturally full of confidence at this moment!
However, Luo Hong's next move almost made his eyes pop out.
"Although Fellow Daoist Yuan has cultivated his natal demon form well, if Luo only wants to see this, there is no need to give Fellow Daoist a chance to use his full strength."
While speaking, Luo Hong opened the golden tongue wrapped around his body in a casual manner.
Immediately, he stretched out his right palm with purple lightning flashing wildly, and grasped the golden tongue seemingly casually.
"Pumbaa!"
Suddenly, a series of explosions came from Golden Tongue.
I saw a huge bulge rushing towards the Nine-Headed Demon Toad's body along the golden tongue.
Wherever it passed, the golden tongue that was supposed to be invulnerable to the spirit treasure actually shattered into pieces and turned into countless golden light spots.
"not good!"
Only then did Yuan Mo realize that what he had just seen was just the tip of the iceberg of Luo Hong's physical strength!
A black edge flashed, and the nine-headed demon toad's golden tongue was cut off at the root.
Yuan Mo held the Black Demon Dagger and asked solemnly:
"What kind of body training technique are you doing?"
