Xia Houshang used a long stick to smash the heads of the three stone dogs, and the gravel fell to the ground. He held the long stick tightly with both hands, and he was extremely afraid of Wang Sanbu.
There are definitely no more than twenty monks who have been forced into such a field.
He pointed tremblingly at Wang Sanbu who was opposite him with his finger, "Wang, although your magic is boundless, it's not easy to kill me. If I can't defeat you, won't I be able to run away?"
I saw him making seals with both hands, biting the tip of his tongue at the same time, a blood arrow spurting out, and a burst of thick black smoke rising up at the same time. In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and Xiahou Shang disappeared without a trace.
"Blood Escape, I sprayed so much at once, I guess I ran far away. Hehe, I didn't expect that this old guy is not good at fighting, but he is good at running away. It's okay, whoever is the cause of fate, the old man will not do anything to overstep his authority." Wang
In three steps, he picked up the green staff that had been placed on the ground when he cast the spell, and walked slowly towards the altar.
Although he walked slowly at first, it was very comfortable. As he got closer and closer to the altar, Wang's three steps became very slow. At the end, he raised one foot and took a long time to put it down. The last step actually took a stick.
When the time came, he rubbed his knees and muttered: "Time is like a butcher's knife. It seems that I am really old."
Facing the gleaming altar, Wang Sanbu took out a white porcelain bottle from his body, opened the mouth of the bottle, and poured out a trace of black blood on the altar. Some black blood droplets just touched the altar.
The stone seeped into it and spread like the veins of a plant. The speed was very fast, and the entire altar instantly exuded an unparalleled evil aura, and no trace of its original solemnity and holiness was left.
Wang flew to the altar in three steps, reached out and grasped the highest thousand-edge light-splitting vertebra, and with a little force, he took the palm-long crystal in his hand. Suddenly the earth began to shake violently, and the white light on the top of the altar shone directly on it.
On the altar, all the array patterns in the hall were instantly lit up. The white and complicated array patterns showed some kind of heavy power. The evil atmosphere just now was swept away, and purity returned to the hall again.
Wang Sanbu shouted, "Not good."
He turned around and floated out, but before he could fly to the entrance of the cave, a warrior in heavy armor suddenly moved in the north of the hall. The heavily armored warrior pulled out a stone knife about one foot long, and a scorching light flashed on the blade.
Purpose white light.
The samurai drew his sword and slashed at an extremely fast speed. A trace of light visible to the naked eye cut towards Wang Sanbu. Such a close distance made the old man unable to dodge, so he had to use his staff to catch the sword. The green spell
A layer of light yellow halo appeared on the staff, and the bright white knife light cut on the halo, making a "ZZZZ" sound.
Wang Sanbu inserted his palm into the stone and quickly formed a seal with his other hand. Suddenly a huge stone rose up from the ground, scattering the light of the sword. For a moment, stone chips flew everywhere, causing pain on the skin of his face.
Touching his cheek, Wang Sanbu murmured: "There is really no good way to deal with this kind of monster that is not afraid of poison. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, let's see what you are capable of."
His speed suddenly increased, and he flew to the side of the warrior like a ghost, swung his staff and struck. The green staff was a wish-fulfilling treasure. Under the control of Wang Sanbu, it could be as big or small as you wanted. Once the staff was struck,
The head of the stick has become the size of a millstone. The warrior's speed has also become very fast, and he has disappeared without a trace in a flash. One stroke of the stick has left a deep hole in the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Sanbu's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and two round light balls, only the size of a palm, flew out from his heavenly spirit. As soon as the light balls came out, they flew towards Wang Sanbu's back, and the warrior actually appeared there.
The old man's back appeared at the spot where the light ball landed. In desperation, the samurai swung his sword and slashed at a light ball.
The sword light hit the shining white ball, and more intense sparks burst out, while another ball of light hit the stone man's leg. With a "hula" sound, the stone man's leg was smashed to pieces, and one person could not stand.
Steady, the stone man fell to the ground. Wang Sanbu did not give him a chance and used the magic formula he had prepared long ago. A deep gap opened in the ground in an instant, trapping the warrior in it and healing it again.
Wang Sanbu cautiously walked towards the place where the cracks converged. He touched the ground with his hands and frowned, feeling something. At this moment, an arm suddenly stretched out from the ground and firmly held Wang Sanbu's calf.
The old man was shocked. He broke his arm with a wave of his staff and floated into the air.
Countless arms suddenly stretched out from the ground, swaying like water plants with the airflow in the cave. Then countless warriors crawled out of the rocks, holding radiant long knives in their hands, and their eyes revealed a god-like holy brilliance.
Wang Sanbu slapped his forehead in frustration and muttered: "This is trouble."
At this moment, four young faces appeared at the entrance of the cave. They were Le Xiang, Han Feng, Wu Nian and Jiang Xueqin. After dealing with the poisonous dragon, these four people came all the way to help Wang Sanbu. They did not expect to face such a powerful face as soon as they appeared.
Challenging scene.
Wang Sanbu looked at everyone with a blank look on his face, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing here? Why don't you get out quickly? Do you want to die?"
The warriors didn't care whether they were enemies or friends. Countless pure white crescent-shaped swords shot towards Wang Sanbu in the air. At the same time, some of them cut towards the four young people at the entrance of the cave. Wu Nian stood at the front, only his hands were visible.
Suddenly, a golden Buddha wheel appeared in front of everyone. There were three spokes on the Buddha wheel. As countless mantras flashed, the Buddha wheel started to rotate, and dozens of pale knife lights cut on the Buddha wheel, stimulating
His face turned golden. Wu Nian's face also turned paler. He muttered with a bitter look on his face: "It's broken, it's broken. If I had known this, why did it happen in the first place? Why did it happen in the first place?"
Although the monk said so, his hands were not slow at all. He squeezed three seals in succession, and the four young people floated backwards out of the cave like a gust of wind.
Wang Sanbu breathed a long sigh of relief and transformed into the dome of the hall. Countless swords slashed hard at the dome, cutting the hard rock into pieces and sending gravel flying everywhere.
Han Feng was escaping while reminiscing about the attack and defense just now. When he thought of the sharpness of Bai Sensen's sword, his neck could not help but shiver. He felt that his body was pushed by a force and floated outward involuntarily. It took a lot of time to come in.
, but when he went out, he soon saw the exit. Lexiang felt relieved and looked at Han Feng. A feeling of relief was vividly displayed in their eyes.
There was a tacit smile, and neither of them spoke.
The next person who came out was Wang Sanbu. He emerged from a big rock, his face covered with dust and looked a little embarrassed. After he came out without saying a word, he pressed his hands on the rock. He muttered something in his mouth, and suddenly the earth began to shake violently.
Visible to the naked eye, the horizon began to twist, like waves in the sea. Beads of sweat dripped from Wang Sanbu's head, and streams of pure earth spiritual energy poured into the earth from his body.
It was the first time that Han Feng saw such majestic spiritual energy. In comparison, the spiritual energy in his body was like a stream in the sea. While sighing, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He had been hanging out with Wang Sanbu for more than two years.
, but I didn’t realize that the old man was a man of profound cultivation, and it was really a pity that he didn’t ask for advice on his cultivation.
Compared with Han Feng's disconnection, Jiang Xueqin was much more normal. She felt that there seemed to be a force gushing upward from the depths of the earth, and Wang Sanbu's spiritual essence was used to cast a very powerful spell. The soil underground
, the rock and even the water have been squeezed through, becoming as hard as diamond, forming a large diamond dome, and an extremely terrifying force is attacking this dome again and again. After each impact,
, Wang Sanbu's body trembled.
When the old man turned around, he saw Wu Nian sitting cross-legged and meditating. His face turned cold and he yelled, "You little bald thief, why don't you come over to help? You're just pretending to be dead."
Wu Nian smiled awkwardly and said, "As long as you are here, when will it be the junior's turn to take action?"
Wang Sanbu scolded: "Nonsense, didn't you see that the old man can't hold on anymore? Help me, hold the thing underground for ten breaths, and let me cast a spell to destroy it."
Wu Nian had a solemn expression on his face. He stood up, kept using his hands, and suddenly roared. He pressed his hands side by side on the rock. Han Feng saw countless black threads like water plants emerging from the monk's palms.
After entering the ground, Lexiang frowned and whispered: "What kind of spell is this? It seems...it doesn't look like a spell. Why can't I feel any changes in spiritual energy?"
The frequency of the earth's shaking suddenly dropped, and the intensity was much lighter. Wang Sanbu hurriedly sat down cross-legged, wiped the sweat from his head, muttered something, and began to cast a spell. A yellow aura rose around him, Jiang Xueqin
Pull Han Feng and Le Xiang aside to avoid being hurt by such pure earth spiritual energy.
The yellow aura began to rotate violently, Wang's beard and hair spread out in three steps, and his clothes danced like a butterfly.
Wu Nian couldn't hold it any longer and said hurriedly: "Senior, is it okay? I'm afraid I won't be able to do it soon."
Wang Sanbu did not answer, but made a deafening sound in his mouth, and the earth began to sink downwards. The hills and trees within a radius of ten miles trembled in the huge vibration, and a huge circular pit with a radius of ten miles was gradually
Formed. Smoke and dust flew for a while, and a huge roar resounded across the sky.
Han Feng was stunned. This was not done by manpower at all. The so-called moving mountains and reclaiming seas he had heard was nothing more than that. Then he saw Wang Sanbu floating in the air, slapping his hands forward. Every time he high-fived, the earth
It shook once and sank violently downwards. Wang Sanbu slapped the ground eighty-one times in a row, and the ground sank more than twenty feet.
After doing this, the old man sat down on the ground, slumped and breathing heavily. Han Feng calmed down for a moment and felt that the vibrations on the ground had completely disappeared, but he did not dare to ask about Wang Sanbu's situation.