Five Immortal Sects

Chapter 1161: Death Race (IV)

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The two demon generals moved quickly, attacking Wei Chongran from all angles, forcing him to dodge and make detours.

In fact, the two demon generals were also extremely shocked. In the past seven or eight breaths, the little fat man opposite them not only withstood all attacks with the joint efforts of the two, but also his attack would be extremely powerful once he attacked.

Originally, one thought that this was the opponent's near-death explosion after being besieged, but then one realized something was wrong. The mana of this fat monk from the Wuliang Sect was as raging as the waves.

One wave was higher than the other, as if there was no end at all, pouring out with violent output. The most important thing was that Wei Chongran himself did not show any sign of effort at all!

For a moment, the two demon generals felt that there might be a mistake in their plan.

Wei Chongran also saw the scene of Li Yan killing his opponent, but because Li Yan's movements were too fast, he only saw the general process and guessed that Li Yan used some magic weapon.

As for the secret matter of Li Yan using the infant poison, no one here could guess it. Otherwise, if people knew that there was such a domineering poison in the world, Li Yan's weight would increase by several levels.

Wei Chongran was delighted to see this result, because he had been worried that someone on his side would be injured or killed, and in that case he would have no choice but to activate the sect protection formation.

However, there are many foreign monks here now, and they are not all enemies. When the enemy and us are mixed together, the sect protection formation only needs one round of attack, and except for the monks of the Wuliang Sect, everyone else may be killed.

Someone like Yiye Luohan might be able to resist, but those Jindan cultivators would instantly turn into nothingness.

At this moment, he saw Li Yan's eyes sweeping over, and he immediately sent a message.

"Go and help Li Yuyin!"

Wei Chongran knew that Li Yan was quickly judging the situation between the enemy and us. He was alone, so he had to make good use of him so that he could release another person as soon as possible. In that way, their Nascent Soul combat power would be equal.

Li Yan did not respond after hearing this. The next moment, his eyes swept towards Yiye Luohan. He still needed to make a brief judgment.

We must not lose the watermelon and pick up sesame seeds, thus destroying the little advantage we have just gained. We must not harm anyone on our side.

Yiye Luohan was also fighting one against two, but he was already staggering and had to dodge continuously.

The situation of the handsome One-Leaf Arhat is much worse than that of Wei Chongran. Mr. Liu used to be a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Although his realm has fallen, his understanding of the techniques is completely different.

The same magic was used by him to launch an attack with incredible power. If it weren't for the thick meat shield of Yiye Luohan, he would have been seriously injured or even killed in a few breaths.

At this time, Yiye Luohan's monk robe was torn in many places, revealing a body shining with golden light.

There was actually a third-level "Flame Cloud Tiger" in Yiye Luohan's spirit beast bag, but after he released it, it attacked the Jindan cultivator.

The third-level monsters are basically useless in front of Nascent Soul cultivators. Instead, they are better off helping Golden Core cultivators.

In front of Yiye Luohan, a golden dragon and a flying sword were fighting each other. They were transformed from his magic staff, and the fight with the flying sword controlled by Hanglin was extremely fierce.

As he waved his arms, his body grew to ten feet high, and he looked like a golden arhat in the golden light.

At this time, the One-Leaf Arhat was fighting against a giant palm pressing down from the sky, but every time the giant palm touched, slapped or grabbed, the seemingly mighty One-Leaf Arhat took big strides backwards.

At the same time, bits of gold flakes flew up and dissipated from his body, as if he was unable to sustain any strength.

When Li Yan's eyes swept over, the voice of Yiye Luohan sounded in Li Yan's mind.

"I can still hold on for about thirty breaths!"

There was no joy or sadness in his words, as if if he collapsed after thirty breaths, it would have nothing to do with him, and there was no panic at all.

Li Yan didn't say anything and appeared beside Li Yuyin in a flash.

He understood Yiye Luohan's meaning. Everything was up to Li Yan to decide. But he also knew that Li Yan would not help Li Yuyin and Mo Qing regardless of the consequences just because they were his own people.

If he died, Li Yan and the others would definitely not have a good life either. Li Yan should be able to see this clearly, especially since he was shocked by Li Yan's methods. He killed a Nascent Soul cultivator in just seven breaths.

He thought to himself that although he could defeat Qi Jinghong, he might not be able to kill him, and it would take at least fifty breaths to determine the winner.

However, with their level of vision, although they could not see how Qi Jinghong was hit, the blood-red light that Li Yan sacrificed was definitely a top-grade magic weapon.

In this way, whoever Li Yan helps will be extremely feared by the other party, and Li Yan's strange magic weapon will have to be defended with great caution.

How could they know that the Lihuo Xuanhuang Fan could only strike once against a Nascent Soul cultivator and there was no possibility of using it again at this time.

Seeing that Li Yan flew towards Li Yuyin without hesitation after hearing his voice transmission, a golden light flashed in Yiye Luohan's eyes.

"This kid is very confident that he can help Li Yuyin defeat Master Dajing within thirty breaths..."

All this happened extremely quickly in the eyes of outsiders. As soon as Li Yan killed Qi Jinghong, he flew towards Li Yuyin almost instantly.

Zen Master Dajing summoned a statue of Vajra Bodhisattva in the air. Li Yuyin was no longer light at this time. Her face turned red and she looked very tired. Her movements became slower and slower.

He had been suppressed to only thirty feet off the ground, and could only move around within a hundred feet in radius.

The muscles of the Vajra Bodhisattva in the air were bulging, and although his face was a little blurry, he either clenched his fists and struck down heavily, or stepped down with one foot.

Every time this happened, Li Yuyin didn't dare to take it head-on.

He could only dodge, occasionally pulling out a long silver whip in his hand. Every time he pulled it out, countless silver spikes would shoot out in the space towards the Zen Master Dajing in the distance.

She attempted to kill or injure Master Dajing's body so that he could not continue casting spells.

However, Zen Master Dajing also had rich experience in fighting. His body moved far away and near, and he made Buddhist seals with his hands and chanted continuously.

At this time, Li Yuyin was already exhausted and felt a little depressed. How could Li Yan, a newly promoted Nascent Soul, kill so many opponents in just a few breaths

I have spent most of these years nurturing my own life Gu, which has had a great impact on my own cultivation, but it shouldn't be that different between the two of them, right? Seeing Li Yan flying towards Li Yuyin, Mr. Liu's eyes were filled with coldness. Everything happened too fast, and the plan was messed up in an instant.

"Quick, don't hold back, kill them with all your strength!"

In fact, he didn't need to shout, the demonic energy of the two demon generals over there suddenly rose higher and higher, and their momentum increased again.

Wei Chongran, on the other hand, suddenly restrained his momentum and stopped fighting the opponent. He flashed his body and slid to the side. At this time, he wanted to use the tactic of dragging the opponent out.

Mo Qingze and the monk surnamed Ye had already fought thousands of miles away. The two figures flashed in and out, and they had no time to care about other people...

In another place in the air, there were two Jindan cultivators opposite Bai Rou, and they kept uttering angry curses.

"Stinky woman, do you dare to show up and fight?"

"You thief, what are you doing hiding in the back? Come out here!"

Between Bai Rou and the two men was a large group of densely packed puppets, at least a hundred of them, forming a circle and surrounding the two men.

Most of these puppets are in the form of various monsters, and there are also puppets in the form of armored soldiers.

The highest combat power of any one of them is no more than the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but under the attack of so many puppets, the two Jindan cultivators who were surrounded had to fight hard to advance.

He was never able to break out, and after consuming a huge amount of magic power, he ended up with scars of varying sizes on his body.

These two had also fought against puppets controlled by others, but they had never seen a Foundation Establishment puppet exert such terrifying power.

The rays of light they spewed out were either thunder, fire pillars, or ice arrows. Among them, there were three crocodile-shaped puppets that spewed out white crystal light pillars that were almost as powerful as those of an early Jindan.

In addition, they were shocked at the strength of the spiritual awareness of this female cultivator, who could actually control more than a hundred puppets at a time. Among people of the same level, they had never seen such a strong spiritual awareness.

Bai Rou stared ahead with burning eyes, letting the other party curse at her without showing any anger.

Her hands were constantly making magical gestures, and next to her was a giant ape puppet that was five meters tall and stood with its hands hanging down.

It was like a giant god guarding Bai Rou, making Bai Rou look even smaller in comparison.

Every time Bai Rou's spiritual sense fell on some puppets, beams of light flashed and shot out from the mouths and eyes of many puppets.

They did not step forward to fight with the two Jindan, but surrounded them and continued to attack the two people together.

The reason why these puppets can exert such power is because of the formations they have refined in their bodies.

The formations engraved in their bodies are the secret techniques of the Tianling Clan, which can increase the power of the puppets exponentially.

Especially the three-headed crocodile puppet, Bai Rou had engraved the Canheng Beidou formation that only the Qianluo ancient ape had in its body, making it even more powerful.

It’s just that the raw materials for puppets that can withstand the operation of the Canheng Beidou formation are extremely precious, so the materials for these three crocodile puppets were left to her by Shuang Qingqing.

In addition, Bai Rou's puppetry is much worse than Shuang Qingqing's. After all, Shuang Qingqing has lived in the Tianling tribe since childhood, so the three-headed crocodile is not yet at the level of the Qianluo ancient ape.

Controlling and driving puppets requires spiritual consciousness, so with each additional puppet, the spiritual power consumed will continue to increase.

Bai Rou actually doesn't have such a strong spiritual awareness, which is enough to control so many puppets, which is also one of the secret techniques of the Tianling clan.

After refining the puppets, you can use this secret method to refine a batch of puppets again. Then you only need to control one of the puppets to achieve the effect of unified driving.

But this secret technique also has its shortcomings:

First, the number of puppets in a group cannot exceed ten at most, which means that Bai Rou needs to allocate dozens of wisps of spiritual consciousness to drive them, which is still constantly consuming spiritual consciousness.

The second shortcoming is that once these puppets are sacrificed in batches, they lose their flexibility and can no longer be used as they wish.

As Bai Rou cast her spell, the sound of explosions resounded through the sky, and the voices of the two Jindan cultivators were instantly drowned out and not heard at all.

But an even more violent fluctuation of magic power emanated from the puppet encirclement. A green python ignored the beams of light that hit it, and instantly wrapped around more than a dozen puppets with its dozens of feet long body.

A dazzling green light suddenly flashed on his body, and with a strong twist, more than a dozen puppets turned into a pile of broken limbs and arms, falling from the air one after another.

But the green python was hit by dozens of light beams at the same time, one of which was a black ice cone that directly pierced its head. It was emitted by a crocodile puppet.

The huge body of the green python shook violently, and then the spiritual light on its body quickly dissipated, and it fell to the ground below.

After another three breaths, the aura of a Jindan cultivator in Bai Rou's consciousness disappeared!

A moment later, a shocking roar was heard in the puppet encirclement, and then the aura of another Jindan cultivator disappeared with an unwilling roar.

The sound of the explosion quickly disappeared, and after a puff of smoke dissipated, two charred corpses appeared in the air, and their original appearance could no longer be seen.

And more than thirty puppets were lost.

There were two corpses in the air, one held in each hand by an armored soldier, flying towards Bai Rou quickly.

Bai Rou had no interest in the corpses. While she was communicating with the soldier through her spiritual sense from afar, she saw the soldier, with a dull expression, throwing the two corpses away.

Then he swiped his hands and seven or eight storage bags flew from the waists of the two men into his hands, but he let the two corpses fall heavily to the ground.

Then he flew in front of Bai Rou and handed her the storage bag.