The Eight-Armed Vajra is the strongest guardian in the bronze maze. Xie Jingshan only knows of its existence and that it guards the most important treasure in the bronze maze.
In the previous Fengyun meeting, even if someone was 'lucky' enough to encounter the Eight-Armed Vajra, no one could gain any advantage from it.
Because the Eight-Armed Vajra's strength is close to the middle stage of the Golden Core, he is simply not something that the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the lower-level maze can deal with.
The last time the Eight-Armed Vajra was defeated was more than a thousand years ago. It was said that it was a female cultivator who took the things and even broke into the inner hunting ground and escaped directly. Until now, no one knows who she is and what she took.
Bang!
The golden hammer smashed down hard, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, with earth and rocks flying everywhere.
Zhuo Qingfeng and the other four were shocked by the huge force and vomited blood and flew backwards in pieces.
The eight-armed Vajra picked up the golden hammer, leaving a deep hole about ten feet on the ground.
"Go into the fog!" Zhuo Qingfeng struggled to get up.
"There is an ambush, don't go!" Xie Jingshan jumped out from behind the stone pillar.
Zhuo Qingfeng, Hua Yingshi, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng stopped at the edge of the Mist Hidden Killing Array.
Xu Qiancheng couldn't stop, but fortunately Zhao Kunling was very strong and pulled him back.
At this time, the Eight-Armed Vajra stopped chasing the five people and stayed there for a moment as if thinking.
He stepped back, turned around, and cast a ferocious gaze on Xie Jingshan, his momentum raging again.
Xie Jingshan's scalp tightened, "Fuck you!"
Bang!
The nine-ring broadsword smashed down heavily, and the stone pillar under Xie Jingshan's feet exploded. His protective magic weapon was shattered, and he flew backwards and crashed into the ruins.
"He Wangchen!!"
Xie Jingshan ignored the severe pain in his internal organs and climbed up to look for He Wangchen. He was hiding behind a pillar just now. If he hadn't escaped, wouldn't it be...
"I... I'm here..."
When He Wangchen's voice came, Xie Jingshan turned his head and saw that He Wangchen had already run to Zhuo Qingfeng and the other four people, hiding behind Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin.
"You fucking ran away without calling me!"
Xie Jingshan was furious. Seeing the Eight-Armed Vajra's golden hammer coming down again, he quickly got up, as agile as a monkey, and passed under the crotch of the Eight-Armed Vajra in a few flashes and ran to Zhuo Qingfeng.
As expected, the eight-armed Vajra stopped again and refused to approach the formation.
"It has some intelligence." Zhuo Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
Xie Jingshan asked: "How did you get into trouble with it? You are really asking for your life!"
The Jian Zong people looked at the short Xu Qiancheng. Xu Qianjin was so angry that he slapped him on the back of the head, "Misfortune for our family!"
Xu Qiancheng usually seems to be disobedient, but today he lowered his head in guilt, "I just poked the wall twice with my sword, who knew that..."
"What should we do now?" Zhao Kunling, a muscular bald man carrying a heavy sword, stood in front of Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin and asked.
Zhuo Qingfeng frowned in thought, looking behind him and then at the Eight-Armed Vajra in front of him.
He Wangchen said, "Looking at the situation, if we enter the formation, the Eight-Armed Vajra will definitely not chase us, but after entering the formation, we will be immediately separated by the formation, and we don't know how many disciples of the noble families are ambushing inside."
At this moment, the eight-armed Vajra seemed to react suddenly. He raised his two arms, crossed his swords and pointed them at everyone. The golden edges quickly gathered, whistling strangely, and the momentum was surging.
"It can also cast spells!" Xie Jingshan stared in shock, and made up his mind, "Rather than entering the formation and being killed by those bastards from the aristocratic families, it is better to fight this eight-armed Vajra!"
Fire burst out from Xie Jingshan's Huo Dou Sword, and he used the Burning Heaven Sword Technique without reservation.
The giant flaming dog pounced from mid-air and collided with the overlapping swords of the eight-armed Vajra.
Boom boom boom!
Intensive explosions were accompanied by a surge of air currents, and the sharp golden light on the swords suddenly dimmed.
Seeing this, Zhuo Qingfeng swung his sword and said, "Set up the sword formation, let's fight!"
Zhuo Qingfeng quickly rushed to the back of the Eight-Armed Vajra, his body filled with violent sword energy and thunder, and he swung the blue sword light all over the sky and slashed down wildly.
Xie Jingshan and Zhuo Qingfeng attacked fiercely from the front and back. The Eight-Armed Vajra brandished his giant weapon and roared to resist. The armor on his body shone brightly and formed an air shield to protect it tightly.
The wind was raging and the battle was fierce. Hua Yingshi and the other three did not dare to delay. They immediately found the right position and brandished the magic swords of different shapes in their hands. Their movements and sounds were in unison.
Four magic swords slashed down towards the center at the same time. The shadows of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise flashed by and fiercely slammed into the ten-foot-tall eight-armed Vajra, tearing the protective air shield in one fell swoop.
Zhuo Qingfeng and Xie Jingshan's eyes lit up, and they immediately stepped into the air, with the wind howling and flames raging, and they attacked the Eight-Armed Vajra fiercely.
"Immortal Locking Formation!"
He Wangchen threw out several formation plates, and the light and shadow of the formation flashed under the feet of the Eight-armed Vajra. Golden chains shot up into the sky from various parts of the formation plates and locked tightly on the arms of the Eight-armed Vajra, controlling its movements.
When the flowers were reflected, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng kept changing their positions, maintaining the sword formation and launching a violent attack.
Although the Eight-Armed Vajra's body was strong, he could not withstand such a fierce attack. He immediately raised his foot and stomped hard on Zhao Kunling's head, determined to break the sword formation.
Zhao Kunling held his position and could not move. At the critical moment, two more chains rushed out from the ground, quickly wrapped around the raised feet of the Eight-Armed Vajra, and pulled them tight.
Xie Jingshan turned his head and said, "He Wangchen, good job!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chain broke and He Wangchen sat down on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm too weak." He Wangchen burst into tears.
He was only in the initial stage of foundation building, and the more chains that were split by the Immortal Locking Formation, the weaker they became. The eight hands were too difficult to deal with, and he alone could not control such a huge creature.
"Tangled branches!"
Hua Yingshi acted in time, and the wooden sword turned into a vine, which wrapped around Zhao Kunling's waist and pulled him back.
boom!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled. The eight-armed Vajra's big feet created a huge deep pit and dust flew everywhere.
As soon as the Four Symbols Sword Formation was broken, the Eight-Armed Vajra broke free of all the chains, and with lightning surging from his body, he swept through the enemy troops.
Everyone was caught off guard and was submerged in the sea of thunder. Their bodies convulsed and they were unable to resist. They could only scream in pain.
Just as their respective boundary-breaking beads were about to glow, a heart-stirring figure suddenly rushed to the top of the huge stone pillar with vines and trees wrapped around it.
"Get out of the way, let me do it!"
The ancient mirror flashed in the air, and the ice dragon roared out.
The woman in white had flying black hair and fluttering clothes, as if she was riding a dragon and riding the wind, which was frightening to see.
It was not until the biting cold wind and the terrifying ice-blue dragon rushed in front of them that they suddenly came to their senses.
Xie Jingshan was paralyzed all over and screamed with his neck stiff, "I can't get out of the way!"
boom!
The Ice Dragon crashed into the chest of the Eight-Armed Vajra, and the light like a star explosion swept across the area like a tidal wave.
The Eight-Armed Vajra staggered backward with a creaking sound, unable to keep his body steady and fell to the ground.
The melodious sound of a flute came from the dust, sweeping quickly across everyone's body with a refreshing coolness.
Xie Jingshan opened one eye and was surprised to find that he had not been eliminated yet. At this moment, he was hanging in the air with his waist wrapped around by a vine.
Under the effect of the flute sound, green rays of light emanated from the vines and entered Xie Jingshan's body, and both internal and external injuries healed rapidly.
The dust gradually dissipated, revealing a figure still standing on the top of the stone pillar, wearing fluttering white clothes and playing the flute.
Not only Zhuo Qingfeng was fascinated by the sight, but Xu Qiancheng and He Wangchen also looked amazed with flickering eyes.
Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin looked at each other. A woman like this, not to mention Zhuo Qingfeng, even the two women like them would not be able to help but admire her.
"What's that? It makes me feel itchy all over!"
Zhao Kunling spoke in a silly voice and kept scratching all over his body.
Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin looked at him, laughed and shook their heads.
At this time, the sound of mechanism collision came from behind, and the huge eight-armed Vajra was slowly standing up.
(End of this chapter)