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Chapter 2365 Whack the Gopher

"Battle..." Zhang Daoran's face sterned, and a pale light emitted from the magic weapon with his left hand, which rushed into the air hundreds of feet away.

"Puff..." The light fell on the huge rock, and the fire of the huge rock disappeared immediately. Then a faint frost color quickly spread across the surface of the huge rock. Then with a "cracking" sound, cracks began to appear on the surface of the huge rock. The crack gradually deepened. After falling about a hundred feet in front of Zhang Daoran's head, Zhang Daoran waved his right hand, and a fist of more than ten feet in size rushed out, hitting the huge rock. "Boom..." The huge rock of a hundred feet was shattered and turned into dozens of pieces, either rubbing Zhang Daoran's body, or flying slanted to various places.

"Okay!" The wary Nascent Soul Cultivator behind Zhang Daoran shouted. Ten more monks released their magic weapons, and various colors of light rushed out, breaking the stones rushing towards them!

"Haha, Brother Daoran is really amazing!" Xiao Hua smiled and gave a thumbs up. He had not been so happy since he entered Yaotai Mountain. Although there were countless huge rocks in front of him, he didn't know where he could resist it. It might be enjoyable to fight the enemy with a monk like Zhang Daoran.

"It depends on Brother Xiao's method!" Zhang Daoran narrowed his eyes and, right in front of Xiao Hua's head, a huge rock of ten feet fell down.

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Xiao is not as good as Brother Daoran, so he can only be a clumsy! I'm afraid that Brother Daoran will laugh."

As he said that, lightning flashed around Xiao Hua's body, and his huge body rushed up quickly. In the blink of an eye, he reached the huge rock. Then Xiao Hua's eyes widened, his arms raised the Ruyi stick and rushed towards one of the huge rocks!

"Boom..." A loud bang. Xiao Hua's huge body turned around and fell behind, and the huge stone actually exploded under Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick! The entire giant stone turned into nearly a hundred pieces, which was more effective than Zhang Daoran's magic weapon. Seeing that among the hundred gravels, only a few pieces of Xiao Hua's magic body fell to the cultivator behind, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but praise again: "Okay, good magic power, good stick technique, good eyesight!"

"Showing ugly, showing ugly!" Although Xiao Hua said humbly, he was proud in his heart. He shattered the huge rock not only by the strength of his body, but also by his sharp eyes. The Ruyi stick hit the place where the huge rock could be crushed. Moreover, he took advantage of the momentum to roll, and the vibration of his body was weakened. These methods are much more clever than Zhang Daoran's simple use of magic power.

Zhang Daoran naturally saw it and smiled bitterly: "I am wrong. How can I make such a bet with you? You don't consume mana under this blow. Moreover, your eyes are like lightning, and one stick falls into the vital points of a huge rock, just like killing a monk with one stick. How can I compare with you?"

"Haha, Brother Daoran, it's too late to regret it!" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, and lightning flashed from his body again, and rushed forward again. Before the second huge rock could approach, the Ruyi stick had been swung out!

"Boom..." Although this huge rock was much larger than the previous one, the pressure on Xiao Hua did not change at all. Xiao Hua's body was shocked to retreat and removed 70% of the huge force. As for the broken pieces, it was really easy for the dozen mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators behind him.

The sound of shocking roar was endless, and the sound became more dense as time went by. The huge rocks were like storms, dragging the flames, shaking the sky and whistling towards Xiao Hua and Zhang Daoran.

In the previous hour, there was no way to tell the difference between the upper and lower parts. One was as quiet as a virgin, and the magic weapon in his hand was waving repeatedly. A ray of light was then shattered by a punch. The other was moving like a rabbit, rushing to the sky from time to time. Ruyi rods in his hand were smashed down one after another, one boulder after another, no matter how big or small. However, after an hour, there was a slight gap. Although Zhang Daoran's magic power was vast, his body was not as good as Xiao Hua. With dozens of boulders hit, the entire meridians were a little sour and numb, let alone the trembling of the body.

Zhang Daoran swept over the spirit of the soul, and the huge rock passed through the sky, which also had a blow to the spirit of the soul. If the spirit of the spirit was released ten feet long, he would be injured by more huge rocks. Zhang Daoran did not dare to let it go too far, so he just looked at it roughly, and he felt a secret crying in his heart. The group of huge rocks on the side of the huge sphere seemed endless, and the entire imperial formation was filled with rain of huge stones. Not to mention that there was no place to hide, even the huge rocks above his head seemed to have no end.

After Zhang Daoran shot down a huge rock dozens of feet in size, he slapped the top of his head. A giant hand nearly a hundred feet in size emerged from the top of his head. With a huge roar, the giant hand held the sky with one palm and waved it toward the top of his head...

"Woo..." A gust of wind, followed by the "rumbling" sound of a huge rock hitting, and within a range of nearly a hundred feet, it was swept away by a big hand!

"Hu..." Zhang Daoran breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of this gap to urge his mind to take a little rest.

"Brother Daoran's magic power is indeed powerful!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. The Ruyi stick in his hand was still so slow, like an old farmer reclaiming the fields, shattering one after another.

Zhang Daoran looked at Xiao Hua's agile figure and was quite envious. He had also been determined to temper his body in his early years, but this kind of physical practice was really hard to find. Occasionally, he was too domineering to get the method of cultivation from a fairy. He was a human body and could not practice at all. He heard Xiao Hua's words, and he smiled slightly, and did not answer, so he quickly adjusted his breathing.

But in just a moment, a large area of ​​tiny gravel mixed with thick smoke and dust covered Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran sighed slightly in his heart, and waved the magic weapon in his hand again...

However, after this time, the gap between Zhang Daoran and Xiao Hua widened! Where Zhang Daoran's magic weapon activated, the fragments of the huge rock became larger and larger. The dozens of mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators behind him began to feel huge pressure. From time to time, one or two monks would exchange positions with the monks behind him for a temporary rest. Under Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick, all the huge rocks, regardless of the size, were always even. Although there were many, the fragments were small, and the dozens of monks behind him did not work hard. Even later, many monks took the initiative to fly to Zhang Daoran to help.

It was another hour, and the flying stones in the entire imperial formation showed no sign of stopping.

"Old man Xunkong!" Zhang Daoran was a little impatient, activated his magic power and shouted loudly, "What did your Chang Geng discover?"

Master Xunkong's slightly awkward voice rang out: "The boulder here fluctuates too much, and the entire space is affected. Chang Geng... I haven't found anything yet! Brother Daoran, hold on!"

Zhang Daoran had no choice but to think for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand, took out a semicircular magic weapon the size of a palm from the Qiankun bag, and sprayed out his true energy. The magic weapon immediately rushed out like a sharp arrow, and he arrived at a space of more than ten feet along the extremely small gap of the huge rock. Zhang Daoran scolded the truth again: "Qi..."

But when the light flashed, the magic weapon suddenly increased, more than ten feet long, blocking his head like a big umbrella.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Three loud noises in succession, and the light on the magic weapon flashed rapidly, and the entire magic weapon fell with the huge rock!

"Rise..." Zhang Daoran pointed his hand, and another magic power surged out. The magic weapon rushed up half a foot, "Boom..." Unfortunately, another huge rock fell at this time, and a crisp "crack" sound, the magic weapon was damaged, the light disappeared, and the huge rock fell again.

"Oh..." Zhang Daoran just wanted to try it. Seeing that this method was not working, he immediately abandoned the magic weapon and hurriedly wanted to urge the magic weapon he had used before in his hand! However, now four huge rocks were piled up on the semicircular magic weapon. Zhang Daoran had just raised the magic weapon in his hand, and he felt something was wrong again. He activated his divine thoughts again. The big hand came out of thin air, but this time the big hand seemed very hard, and only swept about ten feet of space and could not stretch too far.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua knew that even though Zhang Daoran had a strong magic power, he was still very stretched in the huge rocks that were constantly hit like a heavenly tribulation. He thought for a moment and shouted: "Brother Daoran, the formation of many monks behind us was already a little messy under the attack of the huge rock fragments. Xiao's prestige could not convince the public. Why would Xiao take some huge rocks for you first and you can restrain them?"

Zhang Daoran was stunned. He looked at Xiao Hua incrediblely, and then looked at the huge rock above his head that could not see the end. How could he not understand what Xiao Hua meant? This is what he wanted to let him rest!

"Okay!" Zhang Daoran nodded for a moment, "We will wait for the two teams to work together. I will rest for a while first, and then when Brother Xiao is exhausted, I will replace me!"

"Okay, just as Brother Daoran said!" Xiao Hua agreed, waved his hand, "Fellow Taoists, follow Xiao to Senior Zhang! We will hit the power!"

"Yes, Zhenren Xiao!" The monks behind Xiao Hua were full of confidence, and they did not spend too much magic power.

Zhang Daoran and Xiao Hua slowly moved closer, and the two gangs of monks also merged into one. Zhang Daoran took off from the air and put away his Dharma body. He felt a sensation of soft bones and numb muscles. The sharp pain that he hadn't felt for a long time also came from the meridians.

"Senior Daoran, thanks to you and Zhenren Xiao!" Behind him, a big-shouldered and round-waisted Nascent Soul monk said with a smile on his face, "Otherwise, in the face of such a vast huge stone rain, we will die without a burial place! You, old man, should we wait for a lot of rest, and we will rely on your old magical powers for a while."

"Well..." Zhang Daoran nodded lightly, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from the jade bottle and put it into his mouth. His body swayed and fell behind everyone. All the monks took the initiative to move the gap away, and their eyes were full of respect.

Looking at Xiao Hua again, he was still the kind of behavior that he did not seek merit but was unforgettable. He slowly waved the Ruyi stick, and the huge rocks broke one after another, just like a secular child holding a stick to hit a hamster emerging from the hole in the ground. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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