The golden flames filled the sky, like rain hitting plantains, like hail falling on tiles, crackling and banging, instantly submerging the good time.
The black night on the side roared, and countless black energy swirled out and turned into half a piece of broken armor. At the same time, the sixteen bone wings behind him flapped, and countless thunder and lightning shot out, intertwining to form a thunder net shield.
The golden flame hit the thunder net and was immediately bounced by the electric wire, turning into golden mist and dissipating.
Looking at Liangchen again, most of the nine-layer golden bell mask in front of him had melted away in an instant, leaving only three or four layers still struggling to hold on.
"What kind of flame is this? The power is so amazing!
At this rate, I'm afraid it won't last long before the Hunyuan Golden Bell can't withstand it! "
Liangchen looked at the flames that had almost solidified, his lips were bitter, and his eyes were full of fear. The next moment, he had an idea, opened his mouth and spat out, and a bright red fire cauldron shot out instantly, spinning around and turning into a giant cauldron. On the top of the head.
Countless golden flames fell into the cauldron, but were directly absorbed, refined and disappeared by the fire cauldron.
The magic spell in his mouth changed, and fist-sized sutras swarmed out, and the golden bell cover was repaired again to withstand the sporadic flames splashing around, and he suddenly felt that most of the pressure on his body was relieved.
He turned his head and glanced at the dark night. The thunder and lightning around him was pure and powerful, and it was not difficult to resist it. He felt relieved immediately.
It's just that I don't know what the black armor is. I have seen it used twice. Although it is in tatters, Liangchen feels that he is not sure to destroy it.
Seeing that his life was not in danger for the time being, he immediately began to think about ways to break the formation.
A moment later, he could be seen flashing with light, the golden beads of consciousness turning, and an extremely fine golden sword intent erupted from his fingers again!
The spell in his mouth changed, and he waved with one hand:
"Shocking Immortal Sword!"
A golden thread shot out instantly, turned into a very thin golden sword, and shot forward.
The golden thread is like a swimming dragon, disappearing instantly as soon as it enters the sea of fire.
After a long time, Liangchen's expression changed slightly!
This Jingxian Sword actually disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and even he couldn't be sure whether the sword disappeared or was trapped.
"Not good! This tower actually still has the power of space!" Seeing that he couldn't break the golden tower with force, Liangchen felt as if he was punching cotton and couldn't use his strength. He had no idea how to use his magical power.
I tried several more magical powers and magic weapons, but they all disappeared as soon as they entered the sea of fire.
So he had to stop his movements to save some mana.
"The only thing I blame is that I was too anxious to see Meng'er! I was so flustered that I didn't notice anything unusual!
He thought that after becoming a god, it would be difficult for him to have an opponent in Zhongzhou, and he would inevitably feel a little arrogant. Sigh~" Looking at the golden flames all over the sky, he smiled bitterly and suddenly felt a little regretful.
"Gujin Pavilion actually colluded with them. Aren't you afraid of your own revenge? Or maybe you are sure that you can't survive this disaster!"
"Meng'er, I'm going to let you down again!"
Liangchen was thinking rapidly in his mind, and he had no idea how many thoughts he had in an instant.
At the same time, the woman in palace clothes outside the formation changed her hands, her whole body flashed with light, and she continuously controlled the eighteen heavenly pillars to spit out golden light, and continuously attacked the people in the formation.
The Li Wangs and others were cautiously moving aside, staring at the pagoda with a few pairs of eyes, for fear of an accident.
In this way, this training lasts for an hour!
"How's it going, Master Jinbo Palace?" Tianshangren asked tentatively.
"The aura in the array is still strong, and it hasn't changed much!" Palace Master Jinbo felt the array's face change slightly, and then answered.
"This boy's magical powers are amazing, and he has many rare magic weapons. It's normal for him to be able to hold on until now. Keep practicing!" When the man in heaven heard this, although he looked disappointed, he felt that this was reasonable.
After all, there is a god-transforming monk in the formation. Although the Tianluo Golden Flame is extremely powerful, it cannot be done at this moment to severely damage it.
The master of the Jinbo Palace nodded when he heard the sound, and without saying a word, spells spurted out from his mouth, like clusters of golden flowers falling on the formation disk.
In this way, you can see that the light on the eighteen Arhats is a little brighter, and the eighteen golden lights fall down like a waterfall.
For a moment, the golden pagoda shone brightly, making the entire hall shine with splendor.
Liangchen, who was in the tower, was staring at the painted halberd and cauldron above his head, his expression getting increasingly ugly.
Although this fire cauldron can accommodate golden flames, as time goes by, the golden flames increase instead of decreasing, filling the entire cauldron like a heavy rain. The speed at which the cauldron absorbs the smelting flames begins to slowly decrease.
At the same time, the black night beside him could not withstand such a long attack. The thunder net shield had dimmed and disappeared. However, at some point, a refreshing and extremely cold air appeared on the black night, and the cold air condensed into a frost flower shield. The shield was outside the body, which blocked most of the golden flames.
But even so, a few golden flames still occasionally penetrated the ice shield and hit Hei Ye. Fortunately, the tattered black armor protected the vital parts of his body, and the golden flames fell on it and were instantly extinguished, so there was no serious problem.
But as time goes by, the painted halberd and cauldron will eventually reach its limit and the ice shield will be exhausted. What should we do then?
Even if he becomes a god, how long can he resist this magical power?
"How to break the formation?" Liangchen frowned and began to think about countermeasures.
Fire clouds were seen rolling in the field, golden flames were like waterfalls, and waves of golden heat surged across the entire ground, hitting people and animals like a tide.
The high temperature in the air has also reached a limit. I am sweating like rain, my face is as red as a fruit, and the golden bell shield in front of me is broken, repaired, reinforced, broken... and the cycle continues over and over again.
After a while, he fumbled for a few cold crystal beads, rubbed his hands together, and threw them at the fire cloud above his head!
"Bang-bang-!" There was an explosion, and the crystal beads exploded instantly, and an extremely cold air filled the air. However, this cold air only spread a few feet before being engulfed by the golden flames again.
Seeing this scene, Liangchen frowned and his heart became heavier.
Time flies, golden flames surge into the sky, and the ice shield in front of Hei Ye becomes thinner and thinner, and the halberd and cauldron are reaching their limit.
At the critical moment, Liangchen's heart moved, as if something spread its wings and flew out!
