Chapter 537: Revenge of a Broken Arm, Twelve Divine Swords
He also didn't expect that the Taoist Wu Hong would actually use himself as bait. He clearly didn't find any traces of magic on the Taoist, which showed that he was not under the control of the old monster Huang Chi.
What's the point?
The old monster Huang Chi showed no mercy when killing his own disciples. He would crush them to death without hesitation. Their flesh, blood and souls turned into blood evil in the quicksand formation. Not to mention that there was no benefit, they would never be reborn.
But at this moment, the quicksand array was stacked up layer by layer, and was dissipating towards them with the power of the Huangchi River. The water general was unable to absorb magic power through the water wheel to break through.
One after another, the rampant gods were poisoned to death in the quicksand formation, and their souls were sucked away by the constantly rotating quicksand and turned into part of the quicksand formation.
The misty quicksand world kept pressing towards the God of Chaos, consuming the power of the water wheel and the God of Chaos's magic power in circles.
The water wheel rotates and the water flows endlessly, which should be endless.
But after passing through this quicksand millstone, all the flowing water was filled with poison and resentment. The Huangchi River had already been set up with a vicious formation by the old monster Huangchi, and they had no chance at all.
The Water Department General could only pray that the Immortal Jin Ting would come faster, faster, otherwise these two thousand Water Department gods would die. Even if he, the Water Department General, could escape from here, he would not be able to escape the blame.
When half of the gods under his command died, all the gods could not stand. Even the water general who had gathered the magic power of many gods could not resist any longer. If he continued to resist, he himself would not be able to escape.
The only option now was to abandon the remaining comrades and use their magic power to break the quicksand formation and leave himself a glimmer of hope.
There was a hint of ruthlessness in the eyes of the water general. He was about to detonate the water wheel, allowing the water of life to expand the quicksand formation so that he could break out.
At this moment, a bright crystal rainbow descended from the sky, melting the dark clouds of the autumn night and casting infinite brilliance in the mist.
The water generals were all trembling in their hearts, not to mention the other water gods, who all cheered up and were secretly happy.
The crystal rainbow fell on Huang Chi Old Monster, who was startled and shouted, "Fox demon! How dare you come here!"
The Immortal Jin Ting descended from the sky, and the sea of clouds rolled to both sides, revealing the bright moon in the sky and the Immortal Jin Ting under the moon.
The Immortal Jin Ting laughed and said, "Why wouldn't I dare to come? Is it your flying corpse that can stop me, or is it your magical power that can defeat me?"
Huang Chi, the old monster, was furious and said, "The revenge for the broken arm and the murder, I will settle it with you now!"
The yellow flag beside the old monster Huang Chi was waving like a sky curtain, blocking Jing Hong and allowing him to escape.
Huang Chi Old Monster laughed heartily and said, "Now I am no longer an old man, my magical power is endless, come and die!"
The yellow flag fluttered like a snake, always blocking the side of the old monster Huang Chi, while his real body was like a stream of light, rushing straight towards the immortal Jin Ting.
The Immortal Jin Ting sneered and said, "You are the one who will die! You dare to fight me under the moonlight? I will let you see what infinite magical power is like!"
The Great Immortal Jin Ting opened his mouth and spit out a round stream of Dan Qi, which shone brightly above his head. The surging moonlight poured down like water, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, pulling out a crystal-like scimitar from it.
The scimitar slashed through the air, and the moonlight flew away, as if plucking the waning moon and turning it into a flying blade. The dazzling light illuminated the Huangchi River so clearly that it even penetrated the misty yellow sand world, making the flowing water glow.
The old monster Huang Chi yelled, and dark clouds rolled behind him, turning into a huge handprint blocking in front of him.
His yellow flag was fluttering in the wind, but was cut in two by the Taiyin Soul-Slaying Sword. It continued to move forward, cutting the Yinyun Handprint and scattering the Yin energy, just like revealing the moon through the clouds, without a trace of evil left.
The old monster Huang Chi took the opportunity to dodge and rushed straight to the face of the great immortal Jin Ting, grabbing his face with his five sharp claws.
The scimitar in Jin Ting Daxian's hand turned, drawing out a breathtaking blade light, and cut off the five sharp claws at the root.
The old monster Huang Chi screamed miserably, and poisonous blood spurted out of the wound and sprayed towards the great immortal Jin Ting.
The Great Immortal Jin Ting shook his body and retreated to avoid the poisonous blood.
Huang Chi Old Monster said angrily: "I am invulnerable to swords and spears. How can your weapon hurt me?"
The scimitar turned in the hands of Jin Ting Daxian, and then he threw it fiercely towards Huang Chi Laoguai.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed the sky, and pulled out a scimitar as hard as ice from the moonlight.
"It's not a weapon, it's a magical power."
The old monster Huang Chi did not dare to take the flying scimitar head-on. He shook his body and turned into dozens of afterimages. His real body jumped into the water, picked up his severed palm and pressed it on the wound.
His broken palm grew and healed again, as if he had never been injured.
The scimitar cut through the afterimage, but did not fall, but circled in the void.
The great immortal Jin Ting picked up a scimitar from the sky, then picked up another, and then another.
These handleless scimitars were suspended in the air, slowly rotating around the Great Immortal Jin Ting, forming their own orbits and moving in parallel.
The Immortal Jin Ting took down his twelve scimitars, looked at the old monster Huang Chi, and said, "Prepare to die!"
He fell from the sky, and his whole body seemed to turn into a floating white cloud, slowly dispersing.
But Huang Chi Old Monster felt a sense of alarm in his heart. The clouds in the sky had just formed when the sharp sword light cut his waist and abdomen. The Immortal Jin Ting had crossed the sky in an instant and landed in front of him.
The old monster Huang Chi didn't react at all. When the knife light cut him in half, he came to his senses, screamed, and the two halves of his body suddenly dived into the water.
The sword light cut through, and the figure of Jin Ting Daxian just appeared on the water surface. The Dan Qi above his head was slowly rotating, like a moon in the clouds.
The water surface could not block Jin Ting Daxian's sight, nor could it block Jin Ting Daxian's sword light. The twelve curved blades around his body were spinning, but he did not take action again.
Because the underwater quicksand formation had already started to rotate, it abandoned the rampant god in it, rolled up the two halves of the corpse, and then gathered into a huge quicksand Dharma image.
It stands like a human, its surroundings made of quicksand, and every inch of its body is constantly flowing. In essence, it transforms the constantly flowing formation into a human form. Because it is constantly flowing, it cannot form a fixed shape.
Only a vague outline appeared on the face, but it was changing every moment, making it impossible for people to focus their attention and sense it, and they naturally moved away.
The quicksand Dharma image stretched out its palms from the water and slapped Jin Ting Daxian fiercely. It put its hands together and slapped Jin Ting Daxian in its palms.
Once you hit it, you will be suppressed by the quicksand formation.
But with such a big movement, the Immortal Jin Ting just turned into smoke.
It seems that you are still in the same place, but in fact you have already gone far away.
With a loud bang, the water of the Huangchi River surged, but hit nothing.
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