"Brother Tushan?" Ding Xie was overjoyed.
Apart from being excited, I was no longer so afraid of the golden elixir creatures I was about to face.
As long as the Zunhun Banner can come, he will have the confidence to fight against the golden elixir creatures.
What they were facing in front of them was not the golden elixir creature. Most of the golden elixir creatures from the Rakshasa Void tribe were still in the cave, trying to squeeze in.
If you can really use the blood pool advanced magic weapon, you will be a lot more confident.
Li Shengli saw the figure next to him trembling so much that he thought he was already so scared.
In fact, he was also afraid. The golden sword that Fu Bao slashed out actually hovered in front of the palm of the Rakshasa Golden Pill. The white cuticle palms were opened to control the attack.
At this moment, time and space seemed to be frozen in front of his eyes. Li Shengli was extremely annoyed, why did he not use this talisman to kill Zhang Ran, but instead tried to use this talisman to block the golden elixir creature.
If they can kill Zhang Ran, they can escape and even find a way to close this rift.
But is this really the case?
Ding Xie was delighted that the long-dormant Zunhun Banner had finally moved. Li Shengli was alarmed that the talisman had not made any achievements. Zhang Ran, who was in the center of the main hall, could see clearly that the talisman still restrained the body of the Jindan elder in the clan.
Golden lines formed around the golden sword and talisman, woven into a spherical shape, covering the black crack in front of him.
Li Shengli roared, and as he spoke, he quickly looked at Ding Xie and said, "It works."
The seal method was activated again, and mana burst out from the whole body.
The Fu Bao Golden Sword unexpectedly advanced two points. The tip of the sword touched the palm in the crack, and the crack that was originally torn closed closed a few points.
Although it looks very weak, it is extremely clear in the eyes of the foundation-building monks.
"It works." Li Shengli laughed.
As soon as Zhang Ran saw something was wrong, he suddenly appeared in front of Li Shengli, turning his white palm over to slap him.
"Bang."
The two people's seals containing mana were fired at the same time.
A huge impact force erupted, spreading out several ripples in all directions.
The person blocking Zhang Ran was Ding Xie.
The two of them faced each other and separated to two sides.
The mana poured out and swept away the surrounding ruins.
The surrounding rubble was reduced to powder, leaving only the exposed foundation and the tall dome walls.
Black and gray smoke mixed with dust fell to the ground, revealing the figures of several people.
"Senior brother?"
There was astonishment in Zhang Ran's eyes, and he found that he seemed to be unable to understand Ding Xie.
"He broke the elixir in your hand on the spirit boat and left you isolated. You saved him?"
Maybe he wanted to wake up Ding Xie, or maybe he was looking for weaknesses in his opponent when fighting, but Zhang Ran still spoke out and looked at Ding Xie with a puzzled look on his face.
There was no reservation in the seal in his hand, and a series of Taoist bombardments tried to break through Ding Xie's defense.
Ding Xie was already tired of dealing with it. Most of his mana had been sucked away by the Soul Banner just now. Now he was unable to continue, which had become a drag.
At this time, I was panting and my strength was fading.
If he continues to be wasted like this, he will definitely be wasted to death by Zhang Ran.
If the magic power is not maintained, the spell cannot be weaved.
The sword array, magic talismans, and sword pills cannot complete the layout they should have.
He turned his hand and swallowed a few Yinhun pills to replenish the mana that could not keep up with the consumption.
He also has his own explosive seed spell, but this thing is a one-shot deal. With such a disparity in strength, he can't defeat Zhang Ran no matter how hard he tries.
"Brother Tushan, what is the soul flag like?"
Ding Xie tried to summon the Soul Flag that was throbbing just now.
It's just that his summons is like a stone sinking into the sea without making any waves.
He was anxious in his heart and his expression was a little more irritable.
Compared to the two monks who were at the pinnacle of foundation building, his magic power was already weak, and most of Tushanjun's power was depleted.
In terms of fighting skills, it is inevitable that there will be insufficient strength.
What worries Ding Xie even more is the situation over there with the Zunhun Banner.
There was obviously a response just now, but why is there no sound now?
Zhang Ran's expression was calm, the seals in his hands were in perfect order, and the good spells had already been imprinted on his head and he was ready to fire.
Ding Xie didn't have time to dodge, and his eyes widened immediately. Only one thought flashed through his mind: "Have you explained what happened behind you?"
It should be explained.
"boom!"
The torrent flashed past him, turned and struck Li Shengli.
Li Shengli, who was maintaining the talisman, looked surprised.
He had just crushed the sect token and covered himself with a robe. Even if the seals were superimposed, such an attack would not be able to break through the defense of the robe.
"Missed."
Zhang Ran murmured, and as soon as he finished speaking, he flew past Ding Xie, drew out two top-quality magic swords, and slashed at Li Shengli, who was maintaining the talisman.
Ding Xie was stunned on the spot, he thought he would die on the spot.
Unexpectedly, a monk at the peak of foundation building would miss the mark.
He would be really stupid if he believed it.
The power of the magic robe is so powerful that there is no need to worry about one's own defense. However, facing the uninterrupted offensive, Li Shengli has no way to maintain his own magic.
Failure to maintain it meant that the talisman was also powerless, which was a torture for Li Shengli, who was used to being domineering.
I thought I could capture Zhang Ran by keeping the token, but now I can only use it.
Li Shengli couldn't help but wonder why everything he chose would go in the opposite direction, as if he could choose the wrong option every time.
The mission of the small spirit boat is the same, and the attack on the black rift is the same.
Even the use of sect tokens has not changed.
"Damn it!"
Li Shengli spat fiercely and sent a message to Ding Xie: "Junior Brother Ding, my magic power is not enough, please run for your life."
He doesn't want to lose his life here.
If fighting with monks of the same level was okay, he didn't have the courage to face the golden elixir creatures.
When above the eyeballs, the golden elixir creatures from the dark cracks squeeze out, they are like bastards with iron shells, and life and death cannot be controlled in their own hands.
"good."
Ding Xie also understood that they could not handle this matter. According to time calculation, two quarters of an hour had passed. The brothers were at least far away from the main battlefield, which could be considered as saving them all.
His original intention was to save his fellow disciples and confirm Zhang Ran's safety at the same time.
Both things have been completed and there is no need to wait any longer.
The two turned around and ran away.
Zhang Ran did not chase after him. Instead, he walked to the crack and stretched out his arm to hold the talisman sword.
"Chi!"
The sound of flesh and blood boiling came, and the severe pain made Zhang Ran's face become more distorted, but he did not let go of the golden sword.
Another hand fell on it, and the same horrifying sound sounded.
Zhang Ran screamed and used both arms to forcefully pull out the golden sword in front of him.
Just when the golden sword escaped from the black crack, the talisman suddenly exploded.
There was a roar.
The talisman exploded into countless fragments.
Zhang Ran, who was closest to Fu Bao, bore the brunt.
Even though he was on guard and his magic power formed a light shield, half of his body was still bloody and bloody due to the talisman blast.
"puff."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps, and walked to the corner with difficulty.
His already exhausted body fell heavily to the ground.
Fighting against two Wanfa Sect foundation-building masters, he didn't have much mana. He didn't know who would win and who would lose if he kept holding on.
But since they have all run away, let's run away.
Zhang Ran curled up and leaned against the wall.
A dignified monk in the fake alchemy realm is like an old dog with limited mobility.
He still remembered that year, they entered school together and learned the Wanfa Sect's exercises.
After the fifth level of Qi training, they will be selected by different peaks, and it is time to forge flying swords. Ding Xie took him out to find the materials. For more than thirty years, the two of them have been in the same boat through thick and thin.
We support each other through dangerous situations.
Later, when he wanted to build a foundation, he was in a tight situation, so Brother Ding lent him five hundred meritorious deeds to help him fill the gap.
After that, Zhang Ran felt his eyelids were heavy.
"is fake?"
Zhang Ran laughed.
He is a member of the Rakshasa Clan, so how could he lack resources? After all, he shoulders a severe mission.
In fact, he is just a tool. He is not a real Rakshasa Clan member. He is a hybrid of Rakshasa Clan and human beings, because only in this way can he practice the Wanfa Sect's techniques.
The magic circle requires the skills of the Wanfa Sect to break, and the seal cannot be removed by a pure Rakshasa Void Clan.
He didn't know how many such mixed-race children there were. After so many years, there must be quite a few.
This seal is just a branch hall.
In fact, for the Rakshasa Void Clan, it is enough to open a crack.
"Let's end it." Zhang Ran thought.
This was the destiny of his birth. Even if he really went to Rakshasa Void Cave Heaven, he would not be welcomed by others because of his mixed-race status.
In the final analysis, he is just an abandoned son of the family, unlike Senior Brother Ding.
The figure flashed.
This prompted Zhang Ran to open his eyes wide and stare blankly at the person coming.
The person who came back was none other than Ding Xie.
"Junior brother, we really have no way to choose our own origin, but isn't the road at our own feet?"
“I have a friend who told me: ‘Just walk and the road will keep on going’.”
Seeing Ding Xie, Zhang Ran didn't feel any joy, but became furious.
Shouted: "Let's go."
"Walk!"
The black crack above the head has expanded nine feet, and half of the body of the golden elixir creature poked out from it.
Ding Xie was also very courageous. He turned into a escaping light despite the opponent's gaze, and wanted to catch Zhang Ran who was huddled in the corner.
He just walked away, but he was unwilling to do so.
He was not free and easy in cultivating immortals, his brothers turned against each other, and in the end he had to run away in embarrassment.
The thoughts are unclear and the mind is unclear!
When Ding Xie turned around and returned, all the accumulated medicinal power of hundreds of Yin Soul Pills were absorbed by Yin Shen.
It also allowed him to break through to the peak of foundation building.
"town."
The golden elixir creature waved its hand, condensed its seals, blocked Ding Xie instantly, and then hit it hard.
It was like blowing his nose, slamming him against the wall.
"Let's go, you are no match for the Golden elixir monk."
Ding Xie, who pulled his body out of the seal of the wall, wiped the blood from his forehead and shouted: "Fanner!"
"banner."
"banner."
The holes form echoes and vibrate.
A black stream of light suddenly burst out.
In an instant, countless holes were blasted through.
It came like a black meteor wrapped in scarlet smoke.
fell into Ding Xie's hands.
Why he had the confidence to return was not just because of courage and unreasonable thoughts.
Secondly, the soul-honoring flag has been completed!
This chapter has been completed!