Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 1031: Desperate situation

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There is no middle finger gesture in the fairy world, and I don't know what it means, but Ning Tao's eyes full of disdain and contempt made the people of the Shenhe Group irritated.

Do you want to kill me

But you can’t kill them.

"Form up!" Li Tianhao roared: "Fight in!"

Hundreds of sword immortals formed a circular sword formation in an instant and flew towards Fengxian Mountain. Li Tianhao is in the center of the circular sword formation, riding a crane, like stars holding the moon.

Hundreds of Feitianqi followed closely behind, forming a month-and-a-half formation and swooping down toward Fengxian Mountain.

Fengxian Mountain is filled with thick fog.

Ying Ying Ying... Ying Ying Ying...

Weird sounds came from the Never-Sun Palace, Fengxian Mountain became thicker and thicker, and a strange fragrance filled the mist.

This is Chong Er adding fragrance to the mist.

The timing was just right, because the Shenhe Group had already entered the thick fog and flew to the Bu Sun Palace halfway up the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Feitianqiu was in trouble.

"Hahaha!" An immortal warrior riding a flying Pegasus threw the magical weapon crossbow in his hand, jumped off the horse, and while falling, he opened his arms to embrace the air, and shouted, "Beauty, I caught you... Haha... Let's play some... "

Boom!

The immortal weapon hit the stone floor in front of the Buri Palace Temple. Although he didn't die, his mouth and nose were bleeding from the fall. But even after he fell to the ground and was bruised and swollen, he still smiled so happily: "Wow! So big... so white... Hahaha..."

Immediately afterwards, people in the Feitian Cavalry Formation were in trouble one after another.

"I am the god who rules the immortal world! Everyone kneel down to me! Hahaha!"

"I have become an immortal! I have become an immortal!"

"The Heavenly Sword... That's the legendary magical weapon, the Heavenly Sword! It's mine!"

The Feitian Cavalry formation was in chaos, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen immortal warriors fell or jumped from the Feitian Horse. Some people opened their arms and wanted to fly, but in two seconds they broke the stone slab and lay on the ground.

"This fog is poisonous! Hold your breath!" Li Tianhao shouted.

Only one of the hundreds of sword immortals fell into the trap of Chong Er, left the sword formation, and danced alone on the Bu Sun Palace. The rest was fine and caught my breath in time.

Li Tianhao took off the Shenhe military flag on his back, recited a mantra, and his luck was shaken. The runes of the Shenhe military flag suddenly flashed, and it automatically moved without wind, and the speed became faster and faster. A strong wind blew out from the flag, and the wind breath had a clear light flickering, like moonlight falling, and the place it passed was foggy. Suddenly, the fragrance is gone.

The Shenhe Military Flag is the formation flag of the Shenhe Regiment.

Hundreds of sword immortals shouted in unison: "The military flag of the Divine Crane, the military soul shines brightly, wherever the military flag goes, anyone who stands in its way is invincible!"

Hundreds of Feitianqi also returned to normal and joined the roaring team. They were all very excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

This Shenhe military flag seems to have the power to boost morale and heal, which is not simple!

"How dare you use your trivial skills to embarrass yourself!" Li Tianhao's voice was suppressed layer by layer, and the tiles on the houses of the Sun Palace were shaking.

Except for the temple possessed by Zhong Er.

The temple door opens.

Ying Ying Ying... Ying Ying Ying...

The sound of Chong Er’s cauldron.

Ning Tao walked out of the door, and Jin Zang followed him.

Li Tianhao said loudly: "Use whatever tricks you have to destroy your Sun Palace like this. I won too easily, it's not interesting."

Ning Tao said calmly: "I'm right here, come and kill me."

Just saying this, he retreated into the temple.

The door is not closed.

Ying Ying Ying... Ying Ying Ying...

The sound of Chong Er's cauldron was so dense and layered that it seemed like ten thousand little ghosts were locked up in the hall and were wailing.

Ding dong dong…

Deep in the Sun Palace, in front of the Xunxian Palace, Song Qingyin was still playing the piano.

Ning Tao didn't ask her to stop, she wouldn't stop.

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost! Break it with the power of thunder!" Li Tianhao waved the sacred crane flag in his hand towards the temple.

Hundreds of magic weapons, talismans, arrows, crossbow bolts and bullets flew toward the temple.

Not long after the Sun Palace's magic circle was activated, the mana energy passport was enveloped. Those magic weapons, spells, arrows, crossbows, and magic weapons and ammunition suddenly hit the magic circle passport, and lightning, flames, hail, and meteorites suddenly hit the magic circle passport. , tigers, leopards, beasts, ghosts and demons with various energy and mentality appeared and exploded.

Bu Sun Palace's energy shield collapsed within a few seconds.

One or two magical weapons cannot shake it, and even dozens of them can survive for a while, but if they are exposed to so many magical weapons and talismans at one time, it will be beyond the range of what it can bear and it will collapse.

In fact, this tactic is really a bit bullying.

Relying on the large number of people and magical weapons, the whole group will be bombarded with one attack, even the immortals can't do anything.

However, only Ning Tao, a "useless" immortal who has no subordinates, can deal with this. The other immortals are either in charge of a large sect or a large dynasty. Which one has no subordinates? But as long as Ning Tao has people under his command and is backed by a large sect or a certain dynasty, the Ksitigarbha Sect may not mind him occupying Fengxian Mountain at all, and the Shenhe Group may not appear here.

The protective shield of the magic circle disappeared, and the sound of Song Qingyin's piano also disappeared.

There was only one voice left in the entire palace.

Ying Ying Ying... Ying Ying Ying...

"Fight again!" Li Tianhao gave the order again.

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of magic weapons, talismans, crossbows, arrows and bullets rained down on the temple.

In an instant, lightning and thunder thundered, meteorites fell, and beasts, demons, and monsters of various energy forms emerged, hitting the temple with raindrops of arrows, crossbows, and bullets.

Rumble…

The explosions were dense and loud, shaking the sky and the earth.

Energy spots and fire of various colors engulfed the temple.

The whistling sound also disappeared.

"Fight with me? You are overestimating your own abilities!" A sneer appeared on Li Tianhao's lips, "So what if you are an immortal? I, Li Tianhao, specialize in treating all kinds of immortals!"

Each magical weapon flew back.

The fire light dissipated.

The temple appeared, intact. Not to mention being destroyed by the bombing, not even a single tile fell off.

Li Tianhao's smile froze on his face.

The entire Shenhe Group was shocked.

They considered that Mr. Buri was an immortal, so they adopted this group attack tactic. Everyone took action, using all the magic weapons and talismans that could be used. Such an attack was not just a palace, but a palace. The small town was almost destroyed, but this time after their indiscriminate bombing, not a single tile on the main hall was broken!

You're on fire.

The other party was unscathed.

What could be more disgusting than this

Just when the entire Shenhe Group was silent, the strange sound came from the temple again.

Ying Ying Ying... Ying Ying Ying...

Chong Er screamed again, very cheerfully.

Want to blow it up

It uses the magic circle from Tianwai Clinic!

The Divine Crane Group should be lucky that Chong Er is still very weak, and Ning Tao's temple has just been built not long ago, otherwise the violent bombing just now, just the rebounding mana, could wipe out the Divine Crane Group!

Although the small ruined temple cannot rebound the magic power, ten sacred crane groups combined cannot do it if they want to destroy it.

"I am the king of destiny. If you guys dare to attack me, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven? I now give you a chance to atone for your sins. Come into my bowl. I want to enjoy your plump bodies!" Chong Er The voice came out.

"Who's talking? Get out!" Li Tianhao scolded.

Ning Tao poked his head out of the door: "Aren't you going to kill me? What are you waiting for?"

"You're pretending to be a ghost, beat me up!" Li Tianhao yelled.

Hundreds of magic weapons, talismans, crossbows, arrows, and bullets flew towards the temple.

Rumble…

The fire light dissipated.

The temple appeared again, but not a single tile was broken.

Ning Tao poked his head out from the door again: "With this little ability, you dare to be called the master of kings. You have been bombarding me for a long time without breaking a single tile. If this matter spreads out, I think you The Shenhe Group with you will become a big joke in the fairy world. No, I will laugh first... Hahaha!"

Li Tianhao could no longer maintain his calmness. Ning Tao's taunts almost made his lungs explode. In anger, he waved the crane flag down and roared: "Kill me!"

The Divine Crane Group swooped down.

The sword immortals at the front of the circle rushed into the temple.

Waiting for them is a gun and a Pixiu.

Before the sword immortals could stand firm, the spears shot through the flesh and flew through the air, and the energy field of the ink-and-ink spears trapped them like a quagmire. Chong, struggling. Hiding, but still struggling!

Poof!

A swordsman was shot through the chest and died on the spot.

Pixiu Jinzang jumped away, pushed a sword fairy to the ground with one front paw, and bit off the sword fairy's head with his bloody mouth!

Outside, Ning Tao is worth hundreds, no matter how strong he is, he can't beat him. But it's different here. This is his temple. The magical tools and talismans of the Shenhe Group are useless here, and they can only fight with him hand-to-hand. And in this limited space, the Legion's numerical advantage cannot be used at all, so why should he be afraid!

More importantly, this is the best place to implement Tang Zixian's plan B!

"Come on! Kill him!" Li Tianhao roared, and he also rushed towards the temple wrapped in the crowd.

He was really pissed off!

How much damage will this battle cost

He doesn't care anymore, what he cares about is his reputation!

There is only one person on the other side. If he can't win, he will really become a joke to the entire fairy world!

How could his reputation, which he had built up over hundreds of battles, capsize in the gutter here!

He is Zhi Xian'er, he is invincible, he wants to become the God of War!

He must win this battle!

kill!

The whole Shenhe regiment charges!

The Immortal Lord is charging with his life, how can the soldiers not fight with all their might!

In the temple, Ning Tao's gun was pierced by several sword immortals.

The swordsman of the Shenhe Group used his body to block the gun and let him kill him!

But the gun in the flesh is only that long, and it can only penetrate so many people. There are people on the barrel of the gun, and there are people on the head of the gun. Without the barrel and the head of the gun, how can it still stab people

Ning Tao and Pixiu Jinzang were squeezed in front of the Sansheng Cauldron. They were surrounded by people, densely packed with heads, and densely packed with flying swords, guns, bows and crossbows!

Desperate situation!