Yang Tian had just broken through the defense on the top of the mountain, and An Xia had already rushed in with the strong wind. Suddenly there was a roaring sound from the top of the mountain, and two groups of figures spiraled up from the top of the mountain, but An Xia was obviously suppressed. At leeward.
A fat monk in his forties, with a round and bald head, wearing a green robe, with golden light shining all over his body, blocking all the aftermath of An Xia's spell.
"I am protected by Buddha's light, what can you do to me?"
The fat monk Yuan Kun was holding a bronze alms bowl in his hand. It was actually a low-grade magic weapon, and his cultivation level was even higher than An Xia's. Although Yang Tiangang had breached the mountain gate with a single blow before, he could only see the alms bowl at this time. "Buzzing" spinning, circles of golden light swayed to dissolve An Xia's spells layer by layer, and at the same time tried to capture An Xia's traces in mid-air.
An Xia instinctively felt something was wrong with those golden circles of light, so he used the turbid energy in his Dantian to rise into the air, avoiding the interference of the circles while constantly attacking them with the magic weapon in his hand.
At this moment, Yuan Kun suddenly muttered something. An Xia thought he was going to cast some weird spell, so he concentrated his mind and prepared to deal with it. Unexpectedly, a murmuring buzzing sound sounded in An Xia's ears like a tarsal maggot. An Xia suddenly felt restless and restless. The spiritual energy in his body was not flowing smoothly. The turbid air in his Dantian sank. His body in mid-air began to lose control. He was soon chased by the golden halo emanating from the alms bowl. Come up.
Although An Xia had never seen the strange methods of his opponent before him, chanting a few spells in his mouth could not only disturb his mind, but also interfere with the movement of spiritual energy in his body. When he was about to be affected by the golden halo, he saw a dry tobacco stick suddenly coming out of his mouth. Appeared in front of him, knocking away the substantial golden pattern.
"This person's cultivation level is similar to mine. You and I must not let him escape together, otherwise he will come back and secretly retaliate in the future!"
Yang Tiangang stood in the void and did not move forward. The high-grade magic weapon in his hand pointed at Yuan Kun, and he suddenly shouted: "Broken!"
The golden halo surrounding Yang Tiangang suddenly disintegrated layer by layer, and the disintegration trend continued, moving directly upstream towards the center of the aperture, breaking through the layers of blocked light patterns all the way until a "dang" sound was heard. The body of the alms bowl instrument exploded in mid-air with a deafening sound of gold and iron.
The power of Yang Tianggang's stone breaking technique was so great, it was nothing compared to the power of Yang Junshan's stone breaking technique with the help of rune stones.
Yuan Kun obviously did not expect that the power of Yang Tiangang's spell could reach such a level. Although he had suffered losses at the hands of Yang Tiangang before, he also thought that it was because the other party was suspected of sneak attack, but he did not know that Yang Tiangang himself practiced it. But it was an earth-attribute magic trick, which was not completely consistent with the high-grade fire-attribute magic weapon in his hand. The fire-attribute magic power he had previously used could not match the power of his natal spell.
Yuan Kun knew how powerful Yang Tian Gang was with just this strike. Seeing that he had little chance of winning if the two warriors joined forces, he held the alms bowl above his head, and circles of golden light patterns fell down to protect it. He pushed his palm towards the two people, and a "swastika" character appeared in the palm of his hand. It swelled in the wind in mid-air, and shone with golden light and was imprinted on the two people.
At the same time, the perfection towards the mountain
Ding shouted loudly and said: "Today there is some disharmony. Disciples, please retreat first. We will use the sacred smoke from the Buddhist shrine to contact you again later!"
"No, this bald guy wants to run away!"
An Xia screamed strangely, and a strong wind rolled up around him. He noticed the power of the "Swastika" symbol printed towards him and did not dare to directly intercept it. He used the technique of riding the wind to avoid it. Although he was fast, he was still in the end. The opportunity to directly pursue Yuan Kun was missed.
Yang Tiangang's whole body was full of earthy aura, but he did not dodge the printed "swastika" character and directly knocked it on his face with the dry tobacco pole in his hand.
"crack!"
The "卍" character suddenly fell into pieces before it was printed in front of Yang Tianggang. Yang Tianggang directly broke through the obstacle and hit the escaping Yuan Kun's vest in the air without stopping.
"Spiritual magic!"
Yuan Kun's eyes and canthus were cracked. He obviously knew that it was a critical moment, so he blocked the magic weapon above his head behind him. A loud noise came, and the magic weapon bowl was directly cracked by Yang Tiangang's "Earth Splitting Spiritual Technique". He fell directly to the ground, but Yuan Kun opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. His figure did not dare to stop at all, and flew away towards the outside of Niushou Mountain with all his strength. Even Yang Tianggang couldn't catch up for a while.
"Where to escape!"
At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from the direction of Yuan Kun's escape. Yuan Kun panicked in his heart, but saw the flying catkins in the sky suddenly rising from the bottom of the mountain, blocking the direction of Yuan Kun's escape. .
Yuan Kun instinctively sensed that there was a danger hidden in this piece of flying catkins, but behind him, Yang Tiangang and An Xia were already attacking from the left and the right. He couldn't help but hesitate in the slightest. Even though he knew that there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire inside, he could only Breaking in.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Kun bumped into the flying catkins but was not hindered at all. The flying catkins looked more like a bluff. Yuan Kun felt relieved, but when he saw the flying catkins falling towards his body, he couldn't help but feel. As soon as he moved, the spiritual energy in his body vibrated secretly, scattering the flying catkins around him.
Unexpectedly, this time it poked a hornet's nest. The moment the spiritual energy in Yuan Kun's body spilled out of his body, the flying catkins in the sky were like bloody locusts, swarming towards Yuan Kun's body.
Yuan Kun looked shocked, and he gathered the spiritual energy in his body and shook again, turning the gathered ruins into powder again, but the flying catkins in the sky became more and more crazy, and Yuan Kun also noticed that he was shattered twice The spiritual energy in Feixu's body was flowing rapidly.
"It's those flying catkins, they are actually absorbing the spiritual energy in my body!"
Yuan Kun suddenly figured out the reason, but by this time it was too late. Because he was seriously injured by Yang Tiangang, Yuan Kun could no longer fully control the vitality in his body. This time it was shaken again, and the leaked spiritual energy could no longer be restrained. There were bursts of emptiness, and it was impossible to maintain the speed of flight.