4781--Andrew Snake-faced body
The rock puppet is huge, like a moving mountain.
Hengshan rushed up from behind, trying to see clearly the formation eyes above the rock puppet's head.
pity.
The black flames surged like a fire dragon, extremely terrifying, Hengshan couldn't help but stop.
But he also saw clearly that an extremely concealed rune light was slowly flickering and flickering in the black flame.
It's just that he can't get close at all.
The black flame is a ghostly flame, with the breath of burning everything.
Hengshan could only stay away.
When he was as strong as him, he didn't dare to take risks in the face of this black flame.
Ordinary monks.
Can't deal with this black ghost flame at all.
This is also the most terrifying place on the rock puppet bone altar.
If you can't break through the formation, you won't be able to get rid of the rock puppet.
Backed by the entire huge altar formation, the rock puppet is quite invincible.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's hard for me to deal with the flames of the nether world! Once burned to the body, it will be a gangrene, and it's hard to expel!"
Hengshan smiled wryly, shook his head and said to Lin Tian.
He looked at the black ghostly flames with fear in his eyes.
Lin Tian is not surprised either.
Although Hengshan, as a lost soul, also came from the netherworld.
But the lost souls are born with incomplete spirits and souls, and are even very, very weak.
And the black ghostly flames in front of him, in addition to possessing terrifying corrosion characteristics, can also directly attack the soul.
If Hengshan entered it, he might suffer a big loss, or even be dangerous!
It's no wonder that their Lost Soul Clan was crushed to death by the Snake Spirit Clan!
"I'm coming! Back off first..."
Lin Tian smiled lightly, and flew towards the top of the rock puppet.
The green spiritual fire shrouded his body, blocking the black ghostly flames that swarmed around him.
If it were Samadhi True Fire, it would not be able to resist the erosion of the Nether Flames at all.
However, Yinmu Linghuo easily blocked the attack of Nether Flames.
"Roar……"
The rock puppet suddenly roared.
Aware of the danger, it galloped with two feet, landslides and ground cracked, its fists swung, and it kept hitting its head. There were explosions in the void, and the cracks in the void were frequently torn apart.
It's just that its attack speed couldn't keep up with Lin Tian's pace and figure at all, and all of them fell through.
Get to the end.
The huge fist of the rock puppet turned into raindrops, and smashed randomly on the top of his head, black flames flew, as if he was masturbating himself.
The nether flames are also raging and berserk at this time, and their power is even more terrifying than before.
But that's all.
It has no effect on Lin Tian.
He took the shadow step, the whole person almost escaped into the void, the speed was like lightning.
As for the Nether Flame, no matter how powerful it was, it would not be able to break through the Yinmu Spiritual Fire lingering around him.
Lin Tian successfully came to the center of the rock puppet's head.
Although the fist shadows fell like raindrops, they were all successfully dodged by him.
The eye runes are a bit complicated.
There is also a defensive magic circle outside, and it is difficult to break through it.
But for Lin Tian, it was a matter of time.
The pattern formed by the spirit fire flew out of his palm and landed on the rune continuously.
"Boom..."
Under the attack of the spirit fire array pattern, there was a burst of roaring sound from the eye.
Black flames erupted, and the eyes of the formation shone brightly.
Even weirder formation runes flew over with a clatter.
But these runes can't resist the attack of Lin Tianling's fire pattern.
For a while, the light in the eyes was disordered, and the light of the runes above flickered.
The rock puppet let out an even more terrifying roar, which sounded extremely painful.
It rolled on the ground, its fists constantly beating the ground, landslides and ground cracks, sand flying away and rocks flying away.
It wanted to knock Lin Tian away from the top of his head.
Too bad it didn't work.
Almost all of them were dodged by Lin Tian.
Even Lin Tian is afraid of this guy's attack power, and he is absolutely unwilling to face it again.
The formation eye runes above its head swayed and changed more and more frequently.
Some runes began to crack, unable to form effective resistance.
In the end, the formation eye was continuously bombarded by Lin Tian's spirit fire formation patterns.
"Crack!"
I don't know how long it took, the eyes on the top of the rock puppet's head were broken.
The rock puppet roared into the sky, full of anger and pain.
Its aura is obviously weakened.
It seems that because the eyes of the formation were destroyed, the blessing of the power of the altar formation was weakened.
But that's not the point.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and he flew back in a flying volley, and the Yaoru Xiaotian sword in his hand had already chopped off the head of the rock puppet.
The rock puppet felt a mortal threat.
Two huge rock fists raised Lin Tian's flying sword, trying to block it.
Click!
The formation eye was broken, and the defense of the rock puppet dropped significantly.
The Yaoru Xiaotian sword hit it hard, cutting off both of its arms.
Lin Tian didn't continue to shoot, looking at the two arms of the rock puppet.
But after waiting for a while, there were no signs of healing.
"It's done!"
Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and the flying sword in his hand turned into streaks of lightning, cutting out continuously.
It's just a few breathing exercises.
The rock puppet was chopped into rubble in a different place by him.
All the patterns on his body were completely broken.
Without the ability to heal, it's an altar waiting to be destroyed.
The many altar formations that were originally flickering also completely dimmed at this time.
Fei Leng Xin, Di Hun and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
Finally, this big guy was solved.
Hengshan let out a breath of cold air, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist Lin's attainments in formations are really unbelievable! The altar formations of the Snake Spirit tribe are difficult for ordinary formation masters to crack! In the Nether World, No one is afraid of the altar circle of the Snake Spirit Clan!"
"But now, it's still broken by Fellow Daoist Lin!"
Lin Tian shook his head: "It's just a fluke! But now I have some experience with the special formation runes of the Snake Spirit Race! The other altars that come down will at least be in a slightly order!"
These words made Hengshan even more excited.
Dihun and other soul-hunters also became excited, and they worked harder to lead the way to find more monster bones. They also wanted to leave the ghostly place of Burial Dragon Yuan sooner!
The elimination of each area was extremely smooth.
However, most of the skeletons of monsters are rune bones.
Going deeper into the ancient battlefield, piles of bones were found in a dilapidated building, buried in a mess in the ancient building.
And in the middle of a building, there are standing corpses arranged in two rows, standing like statues.
The outlines of these statue-like corpses can be vaguely seen, the snake-faced human body, the whole body skeleton is complete, lifelike, and the whole body glows with black light.
Those rays of light vaguely contained the surging flames of the nether world, but also exuded an extremely cold aura, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.
