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Chapter 289: Fighting with the Artistic Conception Master

The entire Gushan Tribe was on fire, and the shadow of failure shrouded the hearts of every soldier; Guli and other senior officials were stunned in place, expecting a miracle to happen.

The ancient generals and warriors did not pursue the victory, but stopped where they were, looking at the Mao Qi embedded in the city wall, and felt shocked. Because the spiritual flame in their bodies seemed to be extinguished, but in fact it was still burning their spiritual consciousness.

Before this, Gu Xun had only heard about how great and difficult the opponent was, but he didn't expect that what he saw for the first time was actually vulnerable to a single blow. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "I thought he was so strong, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

With this little strength, it seems that he has overestimated his strength, and he can break through the Shanhe Fortress today."

So the ancient saying issued an order to attack to the strong ones.

Seeing the strong men in the ancient palace shape realm attacking, the strong men in the ancient mountain shape realm could only grit their teeth and fight. For a time, the various realm phantoms made people feel dazzled.

Even if the ancient general Gu Shi did not take action, the ancient mountain tribe was still at an absolute disadvantage. As soon as the battle began, someone was injured. Fortunately, there was a strong crossbow behind him to protect them, so they did not collapse at the first touch.

But the ancient generals and ancient warriors still stood there, their eyes firmly locked on Mao Qi. Even if their spiritual consciousness began to appear injured due to being burned, they did not dare to disperse it with all their strength. Because they knew that Mao Qi embedded in the city wall was only affected by the impact.

, and was not injured.

Mao Qi was currently looking at the old man beside Gu Xun, and ignored the retreat of the strong man in the ancient mountain shape.

In just a few minutes, all the form masters of the Ancient Mountain Tribe were injured and retreated to the corner of the Shanhe Fortress, relying on the powerful crossbows from behind to save their lives. However, the form masters of the Ancient Temple Tribe did not dare to approach easily because of the city wall.

On top of that, there are attacks that make them fearful.

"Concentrate your strength and attack the gate." The ancient instruction came from behind.

Suddenly, strands of realm energy turned into various phantoms and smashed towards the gate of Shanhe Fortress.

Seeing this, Furusho Furukawa ignored his injuries and stood in front of the gate, gathering a shield to resist the opponent's attack. Unfortunately, there were many people on the other side, and within a few breaths, the shields of the two men were crumbling. In desperation,

Gu and Xiao didn't care about their distress and directly took a third-level Qi Gathering Pill.

With Gu Xiao and Gu He taking the lead, other strong men from the Ancient Mountain Tribe also joined in. At the same time, the crossbows from Shanhe Fortress once again increased their attack intensity, forcing the strong men from the Ancient Palace to distract themselves from resisting the crossbows, and finally a stalemate was formed.

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Seeing that the scene had reached a stalemate, Gu Xun was a little dissatisfied with the performance of the ancient general Gu Shi, because until now, they were still in a daze. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the old man behind him. Then he whispered: "Young patriarch, a moment

Be safe. Ancient generals and elders are injured, and that kid has not lost his fighting ability."

The old man's words made Gu Xun's eyes widen in an instant. He did not expect that this seemingly good situation would be undercurrent due to the existence of the strong man. Because once the ancient general Gu Shi was defeated, the battlefield situation might be reversed in an instant.

"Elder Ying, have you ever seen the true nature of that boy?" Gu Xun took a deep breath. Even now, he still doesn't understand why a yellow-haired boy with only the Dao realm can be so difficult to deal with.

"This kid, on the surface, only has the strength of the second level of the Dao Realm, but he can use the fire of spiritual consciousness, and the condensed Qi shield is not something that a Tao Realm master can do. It is difficult for me to see his true identity." Elder Ying's eyes were not clear.

Left Guo Maoqi.

"What if you take action?" Fearing a long night and many dreams, Gu Xun had the intention to show his final trump card.

"I also think it's time for me to take action." Sensing that the injury of the ancient general Gu Shi seemed to be getting worse, Elder Ying said impatiently.

As he spoke, he walked forward. It seemed like he was walking slowly, but the moment he took off his feet, he appeared in front of the ancient general Gu Shi.

"Two elders, hurry up and make adjustments. Leave this to me first." Elder Ying's eyes suddenly became bloodthirsty.

This Elder Ying is a third-level master of artistic conception and one of the four guardian elders of the Ancient Palace Tribe. With his help, the ancient general Gu Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder Ying, be careful." The two men reminded him respectfully, and quickly calmed down and concentrated on dissolving the flames of spiritual knowledge in their bodies.

Seeing the old man take action, Mao Qi also jumped down from the city wall.

"Boy, I have to say that you are indeed unpredictable, but in the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless. If you can cut off your own meridians, I can consider saving your life." Elder Ying said condescendingly.

"I don't have the tendency to harm myself. I have the ability to do it myself." Mao Qi knew that the other party was stalling for time, but he still took the topic because he also needed time.

"Hahaha..." Elder Ying laughed.

But before his laughter ended, he saw that Mao Qi's spiritual consciousness flames were already surrounding him. Elder Ying's face suddenly turned ugly. He moved and escaped from the spiritual consciousness flames.

"What an insidious boy." Elder Ying cursed while hiding.

"It seems that Elder Ying is also a person who relies on his mouth to make a living." Mao Qi did not answer, but secretly thought in his heart.

After entering the artistic conception, the difficulty of improving the realm is essentially different from other realms, because after the artistic conception, each level of improvement requires both spiritual consciousness and realm to reach the critical point before a breakthrough can be made, and every breakthrough is a disaster.

, if you succeed in overcoming the tribulation, you will advance, if you fail to overcome the tribulation, you will fall. Therefore, there is an insurmountable gap between each level above the artistic conception. Fortunately, the level will decrease but the foundation will not decrease, so at the same level of the artistic conception, the number of times of overcoming the tribulation will be different.

, there is also a huge gap in strength.

Mao Qi is an exception. As long as he still has realm energy in his body, he can fight across levels. However, all of this is no accident, because both the training method and the martial arts skills he practices are top-notch.

However, Mao Qi's spiritual consciousness pink fire was not easy to get rid of. Just when Elder Ying showed his strength with words, he chased after him again.

"What the hell is this? It even has eyes." Elder Ying cursed in his mind.

Just when Elder Ying was busy evading, Mao Qi used the Thunder Cloud of Heavenly Thunder Palm on the basis of the Dragon Soul Shield. Under the double defense, Mao Qi moved and took the initiative to attack Elder Ying.

"Well done." Seeing that the other party dared to take the initiative to attack, Elder Ying was slightly shocked, but he shouted unconvinced.

Although Elder Ying has a poor talk, he is indeed not weak in strength. His shout, driven by the energy of the realm, is like thunder, directly squeezing out the air along the way, and when he is close to Mao Qi, it turns into a

A sharp knife.

"The sound wave skills are so strong." Mao Qi's Dantian was running rapidly, the realm energy roared and surged, and he used three bull demon energy in one breath. At the same time, the power of spiritual consciousness spurted out, turned into an ox, and hit it directly.

The two collided, and a light of spiritual consciousness appeared instantly, and the spiritual energy storm spread to the surroundings. Fighting with the master of the artistic conception, life and death can be a matter of seconds, because the strong master of the artistic conception is not only the speed of condensation of the realm energy, but the power of the transformation attack.

, can be completed with just a few clicks.

As the battle between Mao Qi and Elder Ying became increasingly fierce, the raging spiritual energy storm continued to destroy everything in the battle area. The spiritual light was like a meteor falling from the sky, making people's eyes blurred. Under the Dao realm, they could not even see clearly.

figure.

Although Gu Li couldn't keep up with her eyes, her tense nerves had already made her palms soaked with sweat. The soldiers of the ancient mountain tribe were all stunned, and the image of Mao Qi was sublimated in their hearts.

As one of the geniuses of the Gudian tribe, Gu Xun has already reached the realm of form in his early thirties. Coupled with his special identity and calm and calm personality, he can become the center of attention wherever he appears, attracting countless envious glances.

But now, compared with the unknown guy in front of him, it was bleak, making him feel full of frustration.

"You must not let anyone live." The regret gradually came to my heart, and the ancient saying had the urge to take action.

The masters of the Ancient Palace Formation also suspended their attack rhythm and took the initiative to retreat a distance, looking at the battlefield between Mao Qi and Mao Qi in shock. Because they knew that the victory of either side would be able to change the trend of the battlefield.

Seeing that the opponent had slowed down their attack, the masters of Gushan's state of mind quickly seized the time to take turns to adjust their breath. Although they kept praying for Mao Qi in their hearts, they had no way out, because if Mao Qi failed, he would lose more than just this game.

War is the future of the ancient mountain tribe.

For Elder Ying, although he was not defeated, he was extremely angry. In his eyes, the opponent was just an ant, but he could still beat him to the point of being inextricable. The most important thing was that he was still being beaten by that damn ball.

The flames chased.

For Mao Qi, even if he exhausted all his attack methods, he still couldn't break the opponent's defense. This made Mao Qi very puzzled. This was the first time such a situation had happened. Once the ancient general Gu Shi recovered, his own

The situation will be more passive.

Looking for an opportunity, Mao Qi retreated outside the battle circle; Elder Ying seemed to have the same intention, so he also suspended the attack.

Mao Qi paused the fight because he was preparing to exert all his power of spiritual consciousness in order to give full play to the power of spiritual consciousness pink fire.

Elder Ying paused his attack in order to delay the attack and prepare to neutralize the spiritual fire that had been chasing behind him. However, he underestimated the power of the spiritual fire, because as soon as it came into contact, he felt the spiritual power.

There is a burning sensation in consciousness, and the pink flame is like a gangrene attached to the bone, which is very difficult to remove.

Just as Elder Ying was busy getting rid of the spiritual consciousness pink fire, two pink fires appeared around him again, directly turning the entire sky into pink. Such a big movement made the entire battlefield quiet.

Seeing such a huge battle, Elder Ying also became frightened. Although the pink fire looked harmless to humans and animals, it could burn spiritual consciousness and was quite difficult to deal with. It was better to strike first, and Elder Ying did not bother to remove it from the body.

The contaminated spiritual consciousness pink fire launched an attack on Mao Qi.

Almost at the same time, Mao Qi also launched an attack, and saw two streaks of spiritual knowledge powder fire turn into two giant flame dragons, flying towards Elder Ying.

At this time, a huge wolf eagle suddenly appeared behind Elder Ying. The wolf eagle looked up to the sky and roared, its wings flapped fiercely, and two energy whirlwinds suddenly turned into wolf eagles and flew back towards the flame dragon.

When the dragons and eagles collided, strong winds howled, sparks flew, and the entire battlefield was affected.

"Is this the battle of the master of the artistic conception? The movement is too scary. Fortunately, no soldiers were used." The ancient teachings made the master of the artistic conception take the initiative to retreat five hundred meters to prevent being accidentally injured.

The collision of the power of spiritual consciousness shocked Elder Ying, because the Wolf Eagle he had condensed quickly reached the edge of collapse.

Mao Qi's spiritual consciousness has reached the state of solidification, but Elder Ying's spiritual consciousness has only the first glimpse of spiritual transformation, which is a whole level different. If it weren't for the huge gap in realm, Elder Ying would have been defeated.


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