Until now, Li Yan doesn't know why these three people set up a trap for him. For those who want to kill him, it is best to find out the reasons. If there is really no way to know, then there is no need to know. Anyway, the white crane is dead.
, just like He Manhua back then, but Li Yan didn't know that this was what Xu Yehua was most worried about.
Li Yan's black robe was beating like the wind, his strikes were getting faster and faster, and each of his strikes became more powerful and heavier, which gradually made Yiming feel exhausted.
"This kid has to use secret techniques to achieve this. Is this his true strength?" For a moment, Yiming had some enlightenment, but his Buddha heart was firm, or it could be said that it was an unshakable confidence in the "Vajra Arhat Body".
I still don’t think there will be much difference in my judgment.
At this time, Li Yan had used Qiongqi's Purgatory Technique to over 80%, forcing Yi Ming to retreat step by step.
"This monk's body is only one level weaker than the rhinoceros-horned green python, but it is a monster after all. It is naturally very strong. The Pure Land Sect's skills are indeed well-deserved." Li Yan also secretly admired him in his heart, but he did not think of himself.
Aren’t they also human monks? .??.??
In just one or two breaths, every time Yiming received a blow, his body retreated. Every force coming from the opponent made him feel like Zhongyue's blow, but it seemed that Li Yan did not use any secret skills.
He looked uncomfortable, which made Monk Yiming begin to think that the other party was hiding his strength.
However, for some unknown reason, the young man in black robe opposite did not immediately put in all his efforts, which made him want to give up.
"What kind of Kung Fu does this kid practice? It is impossible that he is not a human monk." Until this moment, Monk Yiming still couldn't forget about Li Yan's Kung Fu, which gave him some blow to his confidence in the Pure Land Sect as the holy land for body training in the world.
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In fact, Yi Ming didn't know that if it had been another foundation-building monk, he would have been killed by Li Yan at this moment. Li Yan was even more anxious at this moment. He didn't know whether this monk had a secret skill. If he tried his best to attack but failed,
Then you will be entangled here, so we still adopt a steady and steady approach, and each blow is heavier than the last.
It's just that Yi Ming has too much experience in fighting, and the physical training technique has already reached the initial state of yin and yang replacement. It is no longer the simple hardness and yang in the early stage of the Buddhist "Little Vajra Body". When it is invincible, the softness will be dissolved.
, his softness is not gentle, but soft yet strong. If Li Yan were a little weak, he would be shocked by him.
Yiming was filled with fear and confusion. He was obviously much higher than his opponent, but his opponent's spiritual power was also extremely strong. Although it was still not as good as him, it made it difficult for him to take full advantage of the fake elixir in a short period of time.
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This is the power of Li Yan's ninth-level foundation building. The degree of condensation of his spiritual power in his body is like extremely tough thin lines, lasting and long.
The two of them were attacking at the same time with their magic bodies. Yi Ming's fighting style was still focused on close combat. Li Yan The combination of the ninth-level foundation building and the otherworldly technique of Guishui Sutra made his spiritual power almost the same as that of ordinary foundation building. In a short period of time, he could output spiritual power violently and quickly at close range, but he was also defeated.
Instead, he used the strength of Qiongqi's purgatory technique to cover up his lack of spiritual power.
Monk Yiming firmly kept Li Yan in mind that he might be a poisonous cultivator, which inevitably made him shrink back.
The two of them didn't use magic weapons from beginning to end, but the intensity of the fight was more visually impactful than the Fa Xiu fight. Every punch and claw of theirs either brought a dull wind or a sharp roar.
Voices.
After several moves, Li Yan had completely gained the upper hand. As Yiming continued to retreat, he was more defensive than offensive. This made Yiming's face turn green. He pressed his lips together tightly, and his spiritual power flashed out of the yellow monk's robe.
Although Li Yan has the ability to fight beyond the level, he can only be absolutely sure of dealing with the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen in most cases. For those who are in the early stage of False Pill or Golden Pill, he can only rely on setting up ambushes or winning by surprise. In the first place, he dealt with Rhinoceros.
The green python used the opponent's psychology to unexpectedly win, but Yi Ming knew his true identity, and it was also a coincidence that Yi Ming's body-building skills were not much inferior to his.
Yi Ming's strength is still much weaker than that of the rhinoceros-horned green python, but Li Yan's poison and body-building techniques were deliberately protected by Yi Ming. Without the rhinoceros-horned green python, a veteran
The foundation-building monks are like meat on a knife. Although their defeat has been exposed, they still have a certain degree of offense and defense.
In the final analysis, Li Yan's practice of Qiongqi Purgatory Technique is only the first level. In terms of the same level of skills, Yi Ming is one level higher. He has already reached the second stage of practicing "Vajra Arhat Body".
The first stage is the "Shattered Clothes King Kong" in the Qi Condensation stage.
Li Yan sensed his surroundings all the time, and he began to feel anxious, because among the monks who rushed towards him in his senses, there were three monks who were also wearing yellow monk robes, and the weakest monk also had the aura of the late stage of foundation building.
strength.
At the same time, Yi Ming also turned his head and glanced into the distance, but he had no intention of sending a message to the monks to hurry up and help.
Of course he knew those monks. They were junior fellow apprentices from the same sect, who were born in the "Zhi" generation. These people started at least sixty years later than him. Yi Ming rarely spoke to them on weekdays. Although the "Yi" generation was still
There are many people who cannot form a golden elixir, but they still have the pride they once had.
Excluding the time when Buluo and Xu Yehua were chasing each other alone, Li Yan only had thirteen breaths of time before and after the fight with Yiming. In this short period of thirteen breaths, both sides completed trials and nearly a thousand attacks. The speed of both sides
Like a violent storm.
Feeling the person in the distance approaching quickly, Li Yan's face was cold and he suddenly bumped forward with his body. His posture was exactly the same as Yi Ming's best "bumping against the mountain".
For more than ten breaths, the two of them were in a very small range, and their bodies were intertwined. Therefore, Li Yan's body collided obliquely, and his shoulder was close to Yi Ming's shoulder blade in just an instant. Yi Ming was retreating.
, trying to distance himself, he already knew that his body was not as strong as the other's.
Li Yan's oblique collision unleashed all his strength and speed. With such a close distance and unexpected speed that broke the rules, Yiming could no longer block it with his hands as he turned sideways. He had to force a surge of spiritual energy to hit half of his body.
There was a golden light, and a dazzling light burst out from between the two people.
If Yiming could block Li Yan's full blow, Li Yan would be trapped in a dilemma.
With a muffled groan, a golden figure was quickly thrown into the distance like a projectile, while another black figure also retreated to the other side like lightning.
"How dare you! Senior Brother Yiming..."
"Donor, please show mercy..."
"Mi...please...Buddha!" Three loud shouts rang out in the sky.
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Bro's hand was no longer able to hang down, and the spiritual power in his body was like boiling water under the action of erysipelas. He was no longer able to run around without control. In front of him, a silver jade rabbit spit out a moonlight rainbow and blocked a black
With a spear, the young man in white robe had already approached Bro and was less than five feet forward.
The eyes of the Silver Jade Rabbit are red, and the light on its body has become flickering, as if it will be extinguished in an instant. Although the Moonlight Silver Plate is good, it is a magic weapon that mainly focuses on speed and sneak attacks. It is not good at defense.
In the confrontation just now, too much of the spiritual power of the weapon spirit itself was consumed to protect Bro. At this moment, Bro had no spiritual power to support him.
Although the Silver Jade Rabbit is eager to protect its master, it is only a mid-level one among Bro's many magic weapons. A struggle flashed in its eyes. It is involved in the essence and blood sacrifice with Bro, but it is not a life-and-death contract. Will it self-destruct at this time?
They are aware of the consequences, but if Bro is dead, it will be fine.
"Just keep it for me!" The white-robed young man's eyes flashed with fire. Of course, the more magic weapons, the better. Although this Yuehua Silver Plate is not as powerful as Shutong's other magic weapons, it is already very good, especially
Due to its speed, several of his attacks were blocked by it like wheels.
The spiritual power in his hand exploded violently, and the black spear blurred and twisted into a ferocious black earthworm. Its facial features were like those of a human being, but it had no eyes. There was a huge nostril in the middle of the eyebrows, and there was more in a huge mouth. With a row of sharp fangs, he opened his mouth towards the silver jade rabbit and blew out a mouthful of black smoke with a strong earthy smell.
The silver jade rabbit's body was surrounded by silver light, but it could no longer block the black smoke. One end hit the black smoke. The silver jade rabbit's face was frightened, and its body instantly turned into dots of silver light and scattered. Then the book
The moonlight silver plate that was still flying and circling in front of Bro was immediately dissipated and fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.
The white-robed young man's eyes were filled with joy, and when he was about to take a step forward, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart. He hurriedly tried to dodge to one side, but it was too late, and he felt as if he had been hit hard by the palm of a ferocious beast in the back.
Before he had time to react, he had already turned into a rain of blood, and his body was instantly torn into countless pieces.
As for the ferocious black earthworm in front of him who had flown close to Bro, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a huge fist expanding in front of his eyes, followed by a scream, and was hit on the head by a punch, turning into a fist again.
The black spear hit the hard ground heavily.
With a "bang" sound, a bent and deformed black spear was deeply embedded in the hard rock ground.
When Bro was finally awake, he felt his body being grabbed by someone, and then he lost consciousness.
Monk Yiming felt like he was hit by a peerless ferocious beast. His body, which he had always been proud of, made a weird sound. Then Yiming felt that he was flying higher and higher. At this moment, he didn't feel anything.
When I felt the pain, I was just confused for a while, thinking in my mind, "Is that person a human or an animal, or is the golden elixir master deliberately coming to the second floor to play tricks on us!"
"The donor deserves nothing..."
"Senior Brother Yiming..." Several shouts sounded at the same time.
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I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was an instant, before Monk Yiming opened his eyes with difficulty. At this moment, he was lying on a barren hill, surrounded by three monks who were also wearing yellow monk robes.
"Senior brother, you're awake. I've just given you the 'Xiao Huan Dan', but you still need some luck to adjust your breathing." A fat monk saw Yi Ming waking up and breathed a sigh of relief.
He said with his hands raised.
"It turns out they are junior fellow apprentices Zhiyuan. Where are Xu... Xu... Taoist friends?" Yiming slowly sat up. Although it was difficult to speak, his face became much more solemn and he lost the usual smile.
After hearing this, the three Zen monks first looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, and then the fat monk spoke again.
"Amitofo, uh... uh..., senior brother, why did Xu Yehua do something with his white crane? The moment he captured the white crane just now, he was already... dead."
