The only quick solution is for the strong man to break his wrist and cut off the burning sea of consciousness or soul. But the consequences of this are not only the pain from the depths of the soul, but also the regression of strength after the soul is mutilated and the hopelessness of lifelong advancement. Therefore, Rao is the strength of the old 8th order, and he can't avoid it in the face of a group of evil fire cloud lions containing ghostly fire, and he doesn't dare to cherish its edge.
For a while, he had to keep dodging, and in the process of dodging, he used the snow crystal dragon spear to continuously shoot the fire lion, relying on the freezing effect of Xuan Bing to slow down and delay the lion's flight.
The dragon spear that was originally inserted into the lion had already been melted clean by the black fire, and this black flame that could contain and derive the ghostly fire did not know what kind of material form it was, the temperature was extremely restrained, but the posture was extremely arrogant, as if it was a peerless demon baring its teeth and claws.
"Hahaha, the flowers are free, is the taste of the little lion still wonderful?" Seeing his old enemy in front of him, being chased up and down, Mu Yuan faced it with pleasure. Saying that, he took out another magic card and threw it into the air again.
A-level legal card, the centipede centipede!
A bright light flashed, once again announcing the appearance of another artificial mechanical beast. This time, it was a long yellow-striped white jade flying centipede! It has a total length of more than 100 meters, gliding in the sky, wandering and swinging, and hundreds of claws move regularly, leaving traces of white lines.
These hundreds of white silk threads floated slightly in the air, and after a while, they were wrapped around the space where Hua Lao was moving, and they were entangled into a huge white silk cocoon! The cloud silk cocoon is like a huge transparent bubble, and it will also deform with the wind. Put the old man and the evil god Fire Cloud Lion in it.
If the old painter is in a dilemma, if he breaks through, there will inevitably be obstacles, so that the fire lion chasing behind him has an opportunity; If they do not break through, they will fall into the calculations of their old enemies, and the advantage of air combat will be greatly weakened, and the situation will be extremely passive.
"Why don't you speak? Don't worry, my painting master has just begun." Mu Yuanzhi's villainous appearance made Yi Tianxiang, who was watching the battle below, feel an impulse to step forward and grab his head, and fill it with one hundred and eighty old punches.
A-level legal card, army king crab!
A-level Faka, a fierce bee!
A-level Faca, dragonfly dragon!
The huge red copper river crab like a small mountain, with huge double pincers, is on its back are two large turbines that are constantly rotating, creating two vertical tornadoes and hurricanes, suspended the entire body in mid-air.
On both sides of it, there were elemental mechanical bodies more than one person tall, respectively a mad bee powered by the elements of wind and fire, the degree was like lightning, almost beyond what the naked eye could accept, and the other was a spiral dragonfly powered by wind and thunder, with straight tail wings, with serrated blades, rotating high, turning into bright phantoms.
Once one side has the upper hand and the upper hand, the advantage will often be gradually accumulated, and the result will be out of control.
Hua Lao was attacked by the fierce explosive bee, dragonfly dragon, and fire cloud lion, while the king crab controlled the wind on the periphery, and the centipede restricted the space, and the wind fell for a while. The continuous fireballs of the explosive bees and the wind blades of the dragonfly dragon formed a mixed firepower network of blue and red, overwhelming, and between the twists and turns of the painting, they were swept away by the firepower from time to time.
"Master!" In desperation, Yi Tianxiang wanted to fly to help, but was caught by Qin Lao in time.
"Little friend, don't be impatient. The turning point of this battle has arrived." Qin Lao's comfort sounded in his ears, Yi Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, and then appeared in mid-air, the fire cloud lion's movement became slower and slower, and the burning black flames on his body gradually weakened and became smaller, and finally retracted into four black fire clouds, attached to the flying lion's limbs.
"This is ......" Yi Tianxiang appeared for the reason, only to see that the original image was clear, the mighty and majestic evil god fire cloud lion had been blurred by the spontaneous combustion of its own black fire, and its body was reduced by a full third. It seems that the explosion just now is also a trick to injure the enemy a thousand and self-harm eight hundred, no wonder Master chose to delay to avoid its edge."
"Drink!" Without the threat of the Fire Cloud Lion, even if a few more hesitant machine beasts came, they would not pose a real threat. However, Hua Lao seemed to have been aggrieved for too long in the previous chase, and his anger was about to burst, and now he finally seized the opportunity, and he stopped in mid-air regardless of the dense fireballs and wind blades that were about to come to him, brewing a big move.
Paint the heart, the colorful parrot royal parrot!
Dangerous and dangerous, when the old painter was finally shot into a sieve by the intensive firepower, he summoned the source of the power to manage his life, the fruit of the realm, the parrot painting heart!
The crested head hooks and beaks, representing the collection of various elements, the nine-colored large wings look luxurious and elegant, majestic and colorful, it has just appeared in the world, as if it is cathartic, a strange howl, the vocal range is high-pitched, not like a crane. It doesn't look like an eagle crying, nor does it look like a phoenix, in the sound of piercing the golden stone, there is a domineering and imperial aura contained in it, and there is actually an artistic conception of ruling over the world.
"You actually became a painter?!" Mu Yuanzhi felt this artistic conception, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, with an expression of unbelievable shock.
As we all know, the card makers of Magic Card Big 6 are divided into two major cultivation systems. One is to advocate the role of "God", perceive the rules of heaven and earth, and form a realm of merit - painting the heart, similar to the primordial spirit of the cultivator system; the other is to advocate the use of "form", using various natural materials and earth treasures to stack and piece them together, and change quantitatively to qualitatively to make various elemental mechanical beasts.
It is a pity that the two major schools of "god" and "form" are like the airbender and sword sect disputes on Mount Hua, both of which are addicted to paranoid theoretical positions, and they are bound to wipe out each other to be comfortable. The century-long internal friction has already exhausted both sides.
The Seven Kings of the Painting Realm and the Six Emperors of the Mechanism, the prosperity and prosperity of the card-making world are gone forever. In the next hundred years of vicissitudes, no descendants will reach the peak of kings and emperors. These masters at the top of the painter and material flow are like waves annihilated in the torrent of time, and as soon as they flash with bright crystals, they are smashed into the bottom of the river by the waves of the next era.
However, today, such history has been rewritten. All because he is one of the five elders, he is comfortable in painting old flowers, breaking through the heavens and men, and once again achieving the achievements of the emperor, ascending to the throne of the "god" card maker, and becoming the eighth king in the painter world!
The king's demeanor is naturally extraordinary.
This colorful parrot was just shining out of the old chest at first, the size of a palm, but after connecting with the rich elements that seemed to condense into liquid from the outside world, it suddenly sizzled and grew like a wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was three or four times bigger than the mountain-like army king crab! The various elements of red, golden, turquoise, black and white, and royal blue are swallowed by the parrot's heart, strengthening themselves, and merging into colorful pigment blocks, dyeing the entire sky into an extremely gorgeous and dreamlike abstract oil painting.
He continued to greedily absorb all the surrounding elements, and as his body grew larger, his absorption also increased geometrically. However, this monarch-level parrot painting heart that was the only remaining in the world did not seem to be satisfied with this degree, raised the sunflower crested head, roared again, and instantly absorbed all the elements of the surrounding nearly ten thousand miles, almost forming an elemental wind!
Suddenly, the elemental body, which was originally like a small island, grew again, from head to toe, no less than ten or a hundred meters, spreading its colorful brocade wings, stretching for more than a thousand miles, as if clouds were hanging down from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, huge and unparalleled.
Retreat, retreat, retreat!
Where has anyone ever seen such a heavyweight battle, just drawing the massive elements condensed in his heart has already made Qin Lao secretly smack his tongue, let alone other tricks? If you don't take advantage of the power brewing stage and run away quickly, could it be that you still have an ant-like body that is swallowed by a strange bird? Seeing the opportunity quickly, the crowd quickly took out their mounts and flying blankets, and fled out in droves, but they hurried away, still not as fast as the parrot's own strength.
Fortunately, after the parrot's body grew to such a terrifying extent, it slowly began to shrink, from as big as a mountain range to the size of an island again, and finally condensed into an aircraft carrier. However, the original massive elements of various systems were actually highly compressed, forming a colorful and extremely brilliant vortex of elements in the center of the parrot's body, endlessly and self-sufficient, establishing a virtuous circle.
"Mu Yuanzhao, be aware, today's battle will become the first song to play the revival of the painter world!" Hua Lao's tone was passionate, he waved his hand, and the 54 magic cards compiled by the 8th level card were obviously shining, but they were all thrown into the air by him. The parrot next to the sound let out a high-spirited cry and swallowed all the magic cards in one go!
After doing this, the old painter let out a long breath, and his body immediately turned into a colorful streamer, thrown into the heart of the parrot painting, and merged with it. Suddenly, like a space carrier, the parrot emperor across mid-air, its eyes were no longer chaotic and godless, but shining brightly, resolute and decisive.