Legend of the Green Ape
Chapter 250: Lights off
The battle of the Celestial Corridor of Extinction has continued to this day and has become a head-on contest between the falling star clock and the nine-eye magic lamp.
And it's a confrontation between the true spirits of life.
Yuan He first used the purple cloud sword to enclose the magical power of the magic lamp and restrain his hands and feet. This made the Star Falling Clock dare to make an active attack and had the opportunity to rescue Mayshoutao.
But this is not to say that the nine-eyed magic lamp has no resistance. Although it cannot be counted as the origin of the purple cloud sword circle, it has encountered creatures stronger than it in the past, and has used it with magical powers similar to the purple cloud sword circle. .
The high warrior fighting method always wins unexpectedly and loses first.
After the birth of the nine-eye magic lamp, it knew that it would encounter a counterattack from the ape clan one day, and also knew that the way to counterattack must be through the Heavenly Destruction Corridor. In order to prevent the worst from happening, it first suppressed the Mayshoutao in order to be in danger. Seek victory in defeat, and live in death.
It can also be said that the suppression of Mayshoutao is really a precaution for the nine-eye magic lamp.
This is one of its backhands. As long as Falling Star Clock dares to take risks and rescue the Mayshou Tao, its vitality will appear.
It is expected that all possible events, no matter how small the probability, will be calculated. This is also the calculation skill of the real treasure.
But sometimes, even if you count it out, the power to kill it as an opponent is too violent, the strategy to kill it is too strict, and the heart to kill it is too firm, it will still be reduced to a situation where there is no escape, and it will die.
The nine-eye magic lamp is unfortunate, it happened to encounter this kind of killing and robbery.
As it said by itself, with its own strength, to fight down Star Clock and the Twelfth Floor, as well as Yuan He, the enchanting evil in the transcendence, the strength of its opponents is too strong.
Death is inevitable.
The key is to see how much damage its dying blow can cause to the opponent.
Moon Man Mountain.
Falling Star Clock guarded the Mayshou Peach Tree. After countless years, the two real treasures born in the same place once again joined forces to resist the fire of burning peaches.
Xu Yi sensed the old friends who had been with him day and night, and the peach tree began to look for support. The mana in the tree continued to gush out, melted into the bell body to dispel the fire, and the rays of the sun outside the bell returned, illuminating the world again.
"You can't save it!"
In an instant, a sober to cold female voice suddenly echoed in the mountains: "If the lamp goes out, the peach must die!"
After the words were over, I saw the golden lamp floating high in the sky, except for the natal lamp eye of the first bridge, all the remaining eight fell off.
Each lamp eye is condensed by the flame, which is different from the pure fire quality of the past. At this time, the shadow of the peach tree appears in the flame.
As soon as these peach shadows appeared, there was a sudden change on Yueman Mountain, and the eight spiritual peaks trembled together, bursting into the air and igniting a monstrous fire, and the peak body disappeared, instantly turning into the appearance of a flame peach tree.
Seeing this scene, all the monks on the peak were horrified, all thinking about the birds and beasts, and fled hundreds of miles away from the mountain, before they dared to look back and look at it.
The only two outsiders, Red Eye Monk and Demon Whale Jingshui Xing, were still stuck outside the mountain. They were hunting and killing Monk Moonman, but their purpose of lurking here was to steal the Mayshou Tao, so they did not pursue them.
"Senior, what great magical powers the nine-eyed magic lamp is using to pull up all the wild mountains?"
"It's not pulling the mountain, but the tree spirit preparing to destroy the Mayshou Tao!" Monk Hongtong pointed to the eight fire trees: "These things are the evolution of the true spirit of the magic lamp, originally opened in the Qingli Changhe, but nine The magic lamp of the eyes is now trapped in the realm of destruction corridor, and all the mana is concentrated in the tree spirits, causing these spiritual peaks to automatically escape from the river and transform into trees!"
"Why does it insist on killing Shou Tao?" Jing Shuixing followed the Hongtong monk to lurk in Yueman Mountain, just to steal the mayfly peach. Wouldn't it be a waste of time if the peach tree was killed.
"Why? Four words, desperate!" The monk Hongtong was not worried, but was delighted: "The true spirit of the nine-eyed magic lamp has been sealed, and this spirit is in a state of waiting to be killed, but the remaining eight true spirits are still there. There is some counterattack power. It wants to force the falling star clock back by damaging the tree spirits so as to escape. It is rumored that the babes of Wuleshan are connected by luck. Perhaps killing a few tree spirits can also damage the falling star clock, hehe , It’s best to put a piece of jade and burn them together, otherwise you can’t steal the peach tree!
"All the jade and stone are burned, the peach tree will definitely die, what's the use of stealing it?" Jing Shuixing didn't understand Monk Hongtong's thoughts.
"You don't understand!" Brother Hongtong did not answer: "Keep on reading!"
Jing Shuixing looked around and found that he was deep in the edge of the sea of fire, and said a little uneasy: "Senior, the nine-eyed magic lamp and the falling star clock seem to be fighting hard. This place is extremely dangerous. Shall we stay away?"
"What are you afraid of!" The Red Eye cultivator snorted, "Don't be bluffed by this formation, no matter how they fight, the mana can't rush out of the realm of destruction corridor, and it won't hurt us a single hair!"
Speaking of which, on the Ninth Bridge hanging high in the sky, thousands of human monks who signed for the nine-eye magic lamp spontaneously burned without warning, and their bodies instantly turned into a fire ball, rushing into the eye of the nine-eye magic lamp. Inside.
"Sacrifice to the wild fire curse!" Brother Hongtong took a breath: "This magic lamp... is really ruthless!"
"What kind of spell is the Sacrifice Fire Curse?"
"The curse of abandoning the soldier to protect the handsome! The nine-eyed magic lamp keeps saying that if the lamp is off, the tree will die, but it is not comprehensive. While it refines the mayfly peach, it will also be backlashed by the mayfly peach. If the tree dies, the lamp will also go out! At the moment when the door is hit by the Falling Star Clock, there is nothing to do. You must kill a few tree spirits before you can hope to force the Falling Star Clock back. In order to prevent its true spirit from dying together, it captures and kills the monks and condenses with its flesh and blood.' The savage fire curse' can ensure that the tree spirit will die and the light will not go out!
"Doesn't the nine-eye magic lamp use all the monks it signs as a shield?"
"How about it being ruthless! In the prehistoric age, the ancestors and companion treasures between the heavens and the earth did not have a benevolent generation, one is more ruthless, in order to survive, it is common to give up the descendants of the clan! But compare Get up, Dongzhou's Monkey King and Sanshengzhou's silly lady are exceptions. Although they are monsters, they never bully the weak and have good reviews. Otherwise, I won't go all the way to help them. Oh, it's a pity, don't bully. Being bullied, all dead!"
Boom!
As he was talking, there was a sudden blast of rock-shattering sound.
I saw a fire tree in the air, with its leaves falling and branches broken, the trunk collapsed, and scattered into sparks.
Suddenly, there was also a dull scream in the falling star clock.
The tree spirit has already died.
The nine-eye magic lamp saw the falling star bell standing still, so the trick was repeated, and all the monks signed by him were cremated in the three extinguishing corridors.
This precious and wild treasure seems to be undergoing a frantic struggle before death.
And its madness directly triggered the sound of terror from the mountains and the tsunami.
All the monks who signed to it were all crying in grief and anger, and they were also yelling with unstoppable anger.
Sacrifice.
Sacrifice to the demon clan.
It's nothing more than offering sacrifices to foreigners.
Why do you even have to sacrifice to your loyal clansmen?
what is this?
"I fight for my life for the nine-eyed magic lamp, but it regards me as a mustache, and will be reincarnated in the next life and will never offer Man Bao!"
"I'm so blind, I actually worshipped Moonman Mountain!"
"The old man's aspirations for Sanhua is to change his life against the sky, and would rather die than be your chopping board!"
Do not cook fish meat, fish meat does not count.
Even though it was as strong as a monk at the real stage, under the deterrence of the Nine Eyes True Spirit, there was no chance of suicide.
Wu Yazi on the second bridge stared blankly at the tragedy that happened in the adjacent bridge. His heart was ashamed. The nine-eyed magic lamp blinded him. Obviously, signing him into the bridge was not for the sake of a ray of life, but taking him for himself. Guarantee.
'puff! ’
The anger was entangled in the heart, causing him to squirt a blood stain, and suddenly raised his finger to the sky: "Not my race, not my ancestor!"
After saying this, the body burns the flame, and life ends here.
The monks spontaneously burned one by one.
The tree spirits fell one by one.
When the eight-headed tree spirits were all killed.
Just listen to a click!
On the body of the Falling Star Clock, a small distorted slit was cracked.
It seems to have been affected by the death of the tree spirit, but it still firmly guards the body of the Mayshoutao.
"Master, Bao Zhong is injured!" Zhong Diao'er shouted in horror at the bridgehead.
"It doesn't matter!" Yuan He had seen this scene in the hexagram, so he could remain calm: "The nine-eyed true spirit is backlashed by the tree spirit. No matter how hard it is to gather the lights, it is almost extinguished, and it hurts more!"
Even though it was protected by the sacred fire curse, it was only a trace of sporadic remnants. In the high altitude, the body and eight eyes of the nine-eye magic lamp were all dimming and fading.
This treasure has reached the end of the oil and the lamp is dead.
"it's time!"
Yuan He whispered, and twelve Earthly Branch Sword Pills flew out from the cuff.
On the body of the magic lamp, there is also an intact lamp eye. This is its destiny. It was locked by Yuan He with a purple cloud sword circle. The sword pill went straight into its destiny and flew around the sky, overlapping with the sword circle as one.
As if feeling the slaying calamity imminent, the nine-eyed magic lamp hurriedly shouted: "If the lamp goes out, the peach will die!"
"No!" Yuan He replied: "You kill! Tao live!"
As soon as his voice fell, the falling star clock and the fire tree plunged sharply into the huge pillars of mountains where the roots of the tree grew.
The purple cloud sword circle shrank accordingly, evolving into a purple ring curtain, opening everything from the center of the natal lamp eye.
In an instant, a mournful whistling sound spread from the lamp, and the sonic wave swept across the sky like a tsunami.
The fire of the nine lamp eyes all went out.
The magic lamp fell, the light went out.
The curse it carried when it died rushed towards the mayfly peach and poured into the giant pillar mountains.
boom!
This huge peak collapsed instantaneously, and the gravel dust formed a sky-covering ring, spreading hundreds of miles in one breath, and then retracted and gathered, falling from the sky, and falling into the Qingli River.
"Ha, the peach tree belongs to me!" Brother Hongtong plunged his head into the river and couldn't wait to go to hunt for treasure.
At the same time, the nine Heavenly Destruction Corridors in the sky collapsed without a trace, and all the monks who signed them were restored to their freedom.
Xing Yaozi rushed to Qingli Changhe, and repeated a sentence: "Leshan collapse, travel east! This time, the old lady will not only get the falling star clock, but also the wings of the east!"
The ancestor of Baicheng was not in a hurry. He stood in front of the merit monument on the heavy building, looking up at Yuan He on the top floor: "Little ape, why don't you chase your baby?"