When Bai Yang finished using his magic technique, he saw Sanwu's motionless appearance, and his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and he screamed in surprise. Although his magic technique was not considered a top-grade magic technique, it did cause considerable damage to himself. , but the power exerted was also amazing, and the little monk was not affected at all.
Within the light curtain, golden lotus flowers slowly fell. Although these shadows condensed with spiritual power did not cause any harm to Bai Yang, the murderous intention in his heart faded away, and his mentality was surprisingly peaceful.
Bai Yang didn't believe this evil, but no matter what method he used, the three Wus remained motionless. At most, the halo of the Buddha figure sitting cross-legged around him rippled a few times.
The somewhat helpless Bai Yang finally had no choice but to give up his useless attack. Anyway, he was just trapped and would not be harmed, and Sanwu was also unable to move.
"I told you a long time ago and you didn't listen. You insisted on me using this trick. Now that you've had enough trouble, you can rest in peace and quiet."
Sanwu raised his eyelids and glanced at the somewhat depressed Bai Yang with a half-smile, but still turned the beads in his hand. The aura of the surrounding light screen reflected on Sanwu's white and tender face, adding a bit of sacred image out of thin air.
In Buddhism, there have been saints who cut meat to feed tigers since ancient times, and there are also Zen sayings: If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? It was under this situation that the Golden Lotus Formation of King Fudong was created. This Buddhist formation is not a killing method. Formation, Buddhism is compassionate, and even the formations and exercises created are more charitable. The function of this formation can only trap people, and it also traps itself. It would be a useless existence for others to use, but it is just right for these Buddhists to use it.
Just now, Sanwu and Baiyang, two late-stage Nascent Soul realm monks, had a fierce fight that shocked the entire audience. However, this wonderful fight came and went quickly. With the appearance of Sanwu's magic circle, both of them were trapped. Inside the light curtain, you cannot move. The exciting fights naturally disappeared.
After hearing Sanwu's smiling words, Bai Yang was so angry that he didn't bother to talk to him. He glanced at the light curtain around him unhappily, and then unwillingly wanted to continue to break through the golden light curtain, using his purple light at once. After Yuan Zhihuo, he held the spiritual weapon crutch in his hand and swung it violently, but this time Bai Yang, who had learned a lesson, did not hit Sanwu, but towards the layer of golden light around his body. If the curtain is smashed, even if it can't hurt Sanwu, it's good that he can leave this mysterious magic circle.
But who knew that to ordinary monks, the Ziyuan Fire, which smells discolored, would just make a constant chirping sound when it touched the faint light curtain, and then the light curtain would continue to ripple, while Bai Yang simultaneously He also saw the timing accurately and hit the point where the two touched, trying to find a weak point. However, the result of the hit did not break as he expected, but instead erupted with a dull roar. After that, the light curtain exuding a golden halo returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
This time, Bai Yang looked frustrated and completely gave up the idea of taking action. However, he was extremely depressed, as if he had no strength but nowhere to use it. Every time he felt like he was hit by cotton wool, and he wanted to do it even more. What doesn't make sense is how there are freaks like Xiang Sanwu in this world, who don't seek to defeat the enemy, but only seek to trap them.
The fight between the two sides seemed slow, but everything happened in a flash. After just a while, the situation changed drastically. Although Sanwu and Baiyang still had no action here, they also Unable to intervene in the other two competitions, as for Pei Susu and Li Changhao, after Pei Susu gradually revealed his trump card, Li Changhao also showed signs of fatigue and was at a disadvantage. He could only take a defensive posture at first.
"What other methods do you have now? Feel free to use them, otherwise you won't have a chance later. After all, it seems that there is no chance of counting on your two helpers now."
Zhao Jiuge looked at Bai Zimo and said jokingly, now that the situation is in their hands, he is naturally not in a hurry. Anyway, they will be ready to withdraw as soon as the Bai family's help arrives. After all, the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake.
Bai Zimo's face fluctuated, and he looked back at the direction of Qingcang City behind him. There were crowds of people above the city, and the lights in the city were bright, but there was no flash of light as he imagined. It seemed that the reinforcements from the Bai family had not arrived yet, which made In his heart, he couldn't help cursing those two losers for why they hadn't gone back to call someone.
Bai Zimo's expressions and movements naturally caught Zhao Jiuge's eyes, which made Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but smile, and then said sarcastically, "Have you reached the point where you can only count on others? You have no other means of relying on yourself. In this case, then I took action. I don’t know who was clamoring to teach me a lesson, but now it seems that I am the one who is teaching someone a lesson.”
I don't know why, the more Zhao Jiuge sees Bai Zimo's angry look, the more funny he feels, so he tries to anger Bai Zimo as much as possible. Today's Zhao Jiuge is not at the same level as Bai Zimo at all, so Bai Zimo's wishful thinking Zhao Jiuge always regarded the lesson as a child's play in his eyes. Even if Bai Zimo had murderous intentions towards him, Zhao Jiuge didn't particularly want to kill people. He was not a bloodthirsty person. His sword only killed the evil spirits who deserved to be killed. This Bai Zimo can only be considered a spoiled young man at best.
However, Zhao Jiuge is not such a good-tempered person. Even if he doesn't kill Bai Zimo today, he will be taught a painful lesson, otherwise he will be scolded for a long time in vain.
"Zhao Jiuge, I swear, I will kill you today, just pray that you don't fall into my hands!"
Hearing Zhao Jiuge's sarcastic voice, Bai Zimo, who was so angry that he lost his mind even more, stared at Zhao Jiuge with gritted teeth and said.
"Humph, then you must have that ability."
Seeing Bai Zimo showing shocking murderous intent again and again, Zhao Jiuge's expression finally changed, and he spoke seriously. Murderous intent instantly emerged in Zhao Jiuge's heart.
Bai Zimo frowned and looked back at Qingcang City again. A flash of determination flashed across his face. He wanted to cut Zhao Jiuge into pieces with a thousand swords. He already had another plan, that is, he would kill Zhao Jiuge no matter what. stay!
Having made up his mind, Bai Zimo then took back his natal flying sword 'Tender Willow'. Then his eyes were slightly closed, and his anger sank into his dantian. Then a violent wave of spiritual power came from inside Bai Zimo's body. The violent wave caused the eyes of those watching the monks to look at Bai Zimo immediately after feeling the wave.
Then Bai Zimo opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of rich dark green light spurted out from his mouth. The dark green light was tinged with a bit of thunder. As soon as it came out, it appeared above Bai Zimo's head. When he looked carefully, he realized that it was actually a A monk's elixir. You must know that the essence of a monk's body is in this elixir, and Bai Zimo, who was already red-eyed, did not care about the danger caused by releasing this elixir.
Although the power of the body's spiritual elixir can maximize its own spiritual power, once the elixir is damaged or taken away, it will be a big joke, and the origin of the elixir is damaged. It is difficult to nourish well with spiritual power.
The elixir on the top of Bai Zimo's head is only the size of a thumb cap. It is clearly a fifth-grade elixir. Judging from the appearance and quality alone, it is already average. Moreover, this elixir emits a dark green halo and is accompanied by electric light. There are actually thunder patterns on the surface. It was clearly a spiritual elixir that had been tempered by the spiritual veins.
Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised by Bai Zimo's behavior. Normally, monks would not release their own spiritual elixir easily unless they were at a critical moment of life and death, but this Bai Zimo did just that. It seemed that he didn't hate himself in general, he even even The elixirs were released.
But this is not the first time that Zhao Jiuge has seen someone do this. Even if the elixir is released, will he be afraid? You must know that he possesses the eighth-grade elixir, but he will not be stupid and expose it easily, and You must know that when he condensed the inner elixir, it caused the vision of the Golden Lotus Sanskrit Sound!
"You are dead!"
Bai Zimo stared at Zhao Jiuge with gloomy eyes and said coldly.
Generally, monks rarely take risks to release their own spiritual elixir. You must know that the essence of spiritual power that a monk has cultivated throughout his life is this elixir. Once some are snatched away, there will be no place to cry. This kind of rich The elixir of spiritual power is a great tonic. Some evil cultivators even kill some monks in the elixir realm, seize the elixir and swallow it themselves. However, the deeper the realm, the worse the effect of this elixir. Moreover, this kind of elixir is only available to monks in the realm of elixir, so there are not many people who use this method.
Besides, this is Qingcang City, the territory of the Bai family, and the Bai family's help is coming soon. Bai Zimo won't worry so much. What he is thinking about now is how to defeat Zhao Jiuge and keep him, and then he can take care of himself. revenge, wanting to vent the anger in my heart on him.
"Mo'er, no!"
Just when Bai Zimo released his spiritual elixir and launched an offensive, it was obvious in Qingcang City that more than a dozen figures with flashing spiritual lights were getting closer and closer to the outside of the city. Among them, a middle-aged man led by After seeing Bai Zimo's movements, the man shouted anxiously, but Bai Zimo's movements had already been completed, so he could only quickly drive out of the city. Qingcang City was already protected by a formation and could not fly with a sword. Otherwise he would have arrived long ago.
Bai Zimo's mind moved. The elixir, which originally exuded a soft green halo, had rolled up and a violent spiritual power swept away like a wave towards Zhao Jiuge who was not far away. The dark green spiritual power was like a huge wave more than ten meters high, and there was a sizzling sound from time to time. Along with this slight sound, there were streaks of electric light that appeared, and each time they appeared, they quickly disappeared.
Bai Zimo looked at his powerful and ferocious attack and couldn't help but smile proudly. Looking at Zhao Jiuge who was always as calm as water across from him, he couldn't help but think that he was finished! Bai Zimo really wants to see what Zhao Jiujiu will do with his violent spiritual power that uses the body's spiritual elixir and is full of attributes. No matter how powerful his Sanskrit Holy Body's body tempering method is, his physical body can't resist my power. Bring the spiritual power of thunder and lightning.
Zhao Jiuge also withdrew his natal flying sword, Han Ming, and inserted the flying sword into the simple scabbard behind him.
Then he pinched it with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body was like the waves of the ocean. Even from a distance, he could feel the strong spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body.
Zhao Jiuge had thought about it before. When Bai Zimo competed with spiritual power attributes, he would use spiritual power attributes. When Bai Zimo competed with swordsmen, he would compete with swordsmen. This time, Bai Zimo competed with the quality of spiritual elixirs and relied on the quality of the spiritual elixirs. Gao, if you have the fifth rank, you want to defeat yourself with this, so why don’t you go against his will, and use the magic pill to crush him again openly? It’s just that Zhao Jiuge is not stupid, and he will not expose himself just to get angry. It is an eighth-grade elixir, but even if it is not exposed, it is enough to borrow the power of the elixir for a while.