The black and thin Zen Master slowly looked towards the opposite side, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, but he felt even less angry in his heart.
"Why did the first encounter not with the Shibuyuan and the Taixuan Sect, but with the Sprite Sect and the Demon Cultivator that I least wanted to see? If it had been the other two sects, then what would follow would be a climax of revenge and killing.
Now they unexpectedly met the monks of the Demon Sect, and they were still monks who had been repaired. Their mana power could only retain about 50% of the usual amount at most. How could the other side give them time to recover? This seemed to be a disaster. "
The eighteen monks behind him had dull expressions with a hint of absolute certainty. They understood their situation.
"Amitabha..."
The black and thin Zen Master's eyes flashed, and he wanted to find a reason to delay for some time.
"kill!"
A clear sound sounded in the ball, and then a green light was fired at the black and thin Zen Master. Gong Chenying didn't give the opponent a chance anymore. In fact, she now regretted that she was too late to take action.
After all, the Wheel of Life and Death is not a secret realm picking. There is a lot of experience there for reference. If they attack when a figure appears on the other side just now, that would be the best time.
Amid the cold shouts, Gong Chenying's figure was the first to launch an attack, and a green light struck out like lightning.
The black and thin Zen Master couldn't help being frightened and angry. He didn't expect that the other party, who had remained calm just now, suddenly attacked directly. In this way, his calculations were in vain.
Not only did our side suffer a huge loss in mana, but we also only had half the number of people on our side. Although there were far more experts at the tenth level of Qi Condensation Stage than the other side, there was no slightest advantage at all.
Zen Master Hei Shou, whose dharma name is Zhi Zhong, has extremely profound Buddhist skills. He has been ranked in the top ten of the Pure Land Sect in this secret realm selection. He was the leader of the team selected to enter the Wheel of Life and Death before. His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the later stage of Foundation Establishment. There is only one step left to enter the fake elixir realm.
In the previous picking trial, just as Li Wuyi and the others had guessed, he found a place to practice after entering and did not participate in the life-and-death fight.
The reason why he was chosen as the team leader was that he had practiced an immortal technique that was almost like an evil Buddha, called "Xue Zi Tuo". This technique was so vicious that when Guang was at the first level of Qi Condensation Stage, It is necessary to collect the Yin blood of one hundred and eight virgins for sacrifice.
Completely melting a trace of pure yang in his pure yang body into yin-blood gas, and the one hundred and ten virgins during the sacrifice were like entering the 18th level of Shura hell, as miserable as the bones were peeled off and the threads were pulled out, but the souls and sanity of the souls were still there. , every moment is painful.
Those women ended up miserable, but in Zhizhong’s words.
"This person is destined to be my Buddha and can be crossed!"
After practicing this set of exercises, he has the power of half yin and half pure yang, which can suppress the yin and filthy things, and can also resist the yin and poisonous evil spirits. It can be said that there is both good and evil, there is Buddha and there is nirvana. This is what he is used to do. The reason for dealing with the Demon Sect.
Seeing the green light approaching, Zhizhong's dark and thin face flashed with a fierce look, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.
With a flick of his fingers, he pulled out a mysterious red glowing rune. The red glow was as bright as a bloody plum blossom, and it immediately met the green glow.
"boom!"
A wave of air exploded in mid-air between the two of them, shaking the bodies of the monks behind them and causing them to feel dizzy. Everyone was shocked and moved away from the two of them.
After the Pure Land Sect monks entered, the sphere actually expanded by about twenty times. Now the internal space seems to be at least seven or eight hundred feet. It seems that when the second group of monks entered, the restriction was triggered.
Seeing that the Qi Condensation Stage disciples behind them were moving away from them, the two of them became even more violent in their attacks. Gong Chen raised his shadow hand and threw up the blue halberd.
Gong Chenying's body flew in the air, and he squeezed the magic formula with both hands in the air. The huge green halberd turned into a very fine spike, and a harsh "whoosh" sound was heard. When he turned around, he turned towards Zhi with a dazzling green light. Zen Master Zhong was stabbed into the back of his head.
At the same time, Gong Chenying stepped in the void, as if she were stepping on solid ground. There was a "wave" in the air, and her figure appeared beside Zen Master Zhizhong.
Zhizhong's consciousness swept towards Gong Chenying. He had received Gong Chenying's blow just now. He seemed to be easily able to defeat the opponent's thunderous blow with just one rune. In fact, there was something deep in his heart. Shock.
This pretty, tall girl was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and her figure was the best he had ever seen. Although it was just a quick glance, Zhizhong was already extremely hot inside, and he wished he could capture the girl right away and torture her to his heart's content.
The girl's figure and appearance were completely different from all the women he had seen before. She was full of wildness, giving him a strong desire to conquer and have fun.
His cultivation level was higher than that of the opponent, but with one touch, he almost failed to defeat the opponent's attack, which actually caused a surge of physical strength and magic power in him, which was quite uncomfortable.
Only then did he realize that the other party might be a powerful body cultivator. When he thought of the tough body of a female body cultivator, he became a little more possessive. However, he knew in his heart that at this moment, the mana in his body was only about 60% of the usual. It may be unrealistic to successfully subdue the opponent.
But no matter how good a female body cultivator is, how good can she be? With her Dzogchen state in the late stage of foundation building, even if she loses nearly half of her mana, if she continues to fight with the opponent, she will be the better in the end. Now he needs to find a way Keeping distance and engaging in close combat with physical cultivators is actually a bad idea.
But Gong Chenying's combat experience was beyond his expectation. After one attack failed, he already threw a huge halberd and attacked his rear. This blocked his retreat and made Zen Master Zhizhong's idea of staying away from You Dou come to nothing. .
"snort!"
Zhizhong snorted coldly, recited the magic formula silently quickly, waved his left hand, and the yellow cassock on his body turned into a cloud of clouds and instantly swelled back, like a cloak fluttering in the wind.
The cassock was raised back, blocking the back of the body. Just as the yellow cassock was fluttering away, the fingers of his left hand had been bent into claws, and he grabbed the space on the left side of the body with one claw. Just as he grabbed it with one claw, the space there was distorted, a long leg was thrown out like lightning, and a tall figure appeared there.
"Bang!"
The sharp claws as black and thin as fine steel have been grasped at the knee joints of the slender legs. A sinister smile flashed on Zhizhong's dark and thin face, and he clasped down hard with his five fingers. He thought that this was the moment he clasped Gong Chen firmly. Shadow's jade legs.
Even if she dodges it, it can still tear her legs, tops and pants. When the love is leaked, it will also humiliate the foundation-building female cultivator.
Just as he was clasping down hard with his five fingers, Gong Chenying, who was originally facing the horizontal sweep, seemed to have lost his strength in an instant. He twisted strangely at extreme speed, and his body was facing Zhizhong head-on.
Gong Chen's shadow suddenly changed at an impossible angle, giving people a very awkward feeling of wrong force. Her knees instantly sank, and the light on her legs flashed wildly. With the force of the sank, her legs turned into Zhizhong. The Zen master's buckle and tear were all powerful.
Just when Zhizhong lowered the button and tore, feeling that all his strength was gone, and the trace of the other party was no longer visible under his fingers, he secretly thought.
"not good!"
The girl had taken advantage of the force of sinking and pressing to bend her knees. Suddenly, with a sharp roar, the force of her raising her knees and striking them caused a high-speed blasting sound due to friction with the air, and hit Zhizhong's castrated fingers. .
Several crisp sounds of "click, click" were heard in the ears. In the strange cry of Zen Master Zhizhong, his left hand was raised high and two fingers were twisted and deformed, and they were injured.
Gong Chenying's fighting style is somewhat similar to Zhao Min, wild and domineering.
Gong Chenying's face showed neither surprise nor joy when he saw this. This kind of injury looked scary, but to the foundation-building monks, it would be repaired soon as long as the magic power started to circulate again.
She didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all. She raised her figure again and flew into the air. Looking up, the green thorns were also pierced on the yellow cassock that was standing up like a wall. Green and yellow yellow awns.
The cassock with thin green thorns stretched out an inch and was unable to pierce any more. It only made a sharp friction sound that made people's teeth hurt.
Gong Chenying stretched out her right hand and grabbed the tail of the thin thorn with one hand. Under the infusion of magic power, the thin thorn instantly turned into a huge green halberd again. She turned around like a child picking up a chain. The hammer seems to be circling.
With her as the center, the huge halberd suddenly drew a circle, and with great force, it hit Zhizhong from the waist.
As Gong Chenying guessed, Zhizhong hurriedly retreated due to the impact of the collision after his left hand deformed due to pain. As he retreated, the mana in his body was poured into his left hand, and the two twisted fingers returned to normal.
But the next moment, a danger that made his heart palpitate appeared again, and he saw a huge halberd, like a giant stick, coming towards him. If he was hit this time, or was hit by the half-moon head of the spear, If Ge's head is hit, it cannot be recovered by mana alone.
Zhizhong did not dare to touch the opponent's magic weapon with his body. He hurriedly raised the magic power, but his body had moved sideways without a trace. At the same time, he called behind him with one hand. The yellow cassock had been bundled into a long dragon and flew over instantly. The same thing happened in front of him. Sweeping towards the blue halberd...
Just when the two of them were fighting inextricably here, a few hundred feet away from them, the two sides were fighting even more fiercely. It didn't mean that the monks here were more powerful than those two.
Instead, there were a large number of people here, and all kinds of spells were fired at the same time, with a stronger momentum. For a time, the spells were crisscrossed in the spherical space, and there were constant explosions, and the fight was very lively.
Since the battle began, the eighteen monks have not said a word, let alone recited a Buddhist name, and their silence makes people feel a little strange.
They all closed their lips and struck fiercely, forming a formation of the Eighteen Arhats. They ran against the Demon Sect to resist the attacks, completely disregarding their lives. They all used their magic powers, and the Buddha's light suddenly flourished in the space.
For a time, the monks of the Demon Sect were forced to retreat. Among these eighteen people, there were actually eleven who were at the Great Perfection Stage of Qi Condensation Stage and seven who were at the late stage of the Tenth Level of Qi Condensation Stage. This strength was truly terrifying.
Among the thirty-six people on Li Yan's side, there are only seven people in the Great Perfection Stage of Qi Condensation Stage, and ten people in the late stage of the Tenth Level of Qi Condensation Stage. If this were normal, Li Yan and the others would definitely not be able to get along with them. Perfection is not something that can be defeated by ten people at the tenth level of Qi Condensation Stage.
But the monks of the Demon Sect also saw that the opponent was trying to show off their power for a moment. When the auras of the opponent's eighteen people entered the sphere, they swept it with their spiritual consciousness. Each person had only about half of their mana left, so they naturally wanted to take some measures. A quick fix.
The thirty-six members of the Sprite Sect were now divided into six teams. Outside each team, there would be a layer of smoke, fog, rain, or sand. Although the eighteen monks looked dull, they were obviously very conscious. Although they The attack was fierce, but his eyes were either solemn or showed a hint of fear.
Obviously they didn't dare to get close to the layer of mist, rain and sand outside the Sixth Team, and they didn't even dare to attack with mana for too long. They often retreated as soon as the attack failed, making it extremely difficult for them to attack.
Under this situation, their mana consumption was also extremely fast. After a dozen breaths, a strong attack came down, and they had switched to a defensive posture. They huddled in a group and only attacked occasionally.
Most of the time, they rely on the constant movement of the Eighteen Arhat Formation for defense, obviously hoping to preserve their spiritual power and wait for an opportunity to kill them with one blow.
Li Yan and his team were blocked in front of them by the rain curtain sent by Li Yan. The other five people were behind the rain curtain. After the rapid attack just now, the five people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
When everyone saw the other party attacking just now, three of them released protective spells. However, when the other two saw Li Yan release Zongbi's weird rain screen, they simply did auxiliary defense. Li Yan didn't care when he saw this.
After the monks attacked several times, these five people were even more relieved. Although the other five teams also had defenses such as aerosol, mist, and dust, their blocking effect was obviously not as good as Li Yan.
Li Yan used the infamous "bone-attached maggot" plus cloud and rain technique. No matter whether the monks were attacking with mana transformation or spiritual weapons or spiritual treasures, as soon as they entered the rain curtain, it would soon become extremely difficult to move forward.
As they moved forward inch by inch in the rain curtain, they turned into a lump of gray matter. Often when they were still ten feet away from them, they fell heavily to the ground. Looking at the several spiritual weapons and treasures on the ground that had lost their spirituality, these The five of them couldn't help but twitch in their hearts.