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Chapter 98 Surrounding

Yang Tian had just broken through the defense on the top of the mountain, and An Xia had already rushed in with the strong wind. Suddenly there was a roaring sound from the top of the mountain, and two groups of figures spiraled up from the top of the mountain, but An Xia was obviously suppressed.

At a disadvantage.

A fat monk in his forties, with a round and bald head, wearing a green robe, with golden light shining all over his body, blocking all the aftermath of An Xia's spells.

"I am protected by Buddha's light, what can you do to me?"

The fat monk Yuan Kun was holding a bronze alms bowl in his hand. It was actually a low-grade magic weapon. His cultivation level was even higher than that of An Xia. Although Yang Tiangang had breached the mountain gate with a single blow before, he could only see the alms bowl at this time.

"Buzzing" spinning, circles of golden light swayed to dissolve An Xia's spells layer by layer, while at the same time trying to capture An Xia's traces in mid-air.

An Xia instinctively felt something was wrong with those golden circles of light, so he used the turbid energy in his Dantian to rise into the air, avoiding the interference of the circles, and at the same time, he continued to attack them with the magic weapon in his hand.

At this moment, Yuan Kun suddenly muttered something. An Xia thought he was going to cast some weird spell, so he concentrated his mind and prepared to deal with it. Unexpectedly, a murmuring buzzing sound sounded in An Xia's ears like a tarsal maggot.

An Xia suddenly felt restless and restless, and the spiritual energy in his body was not flowing smoothly. The turbid air in his Dantian sank, and his body in the air began to lose control. He was soon chased by the golden halo emanating from the alms bowl.

Come up.

Although An Xia had never seen the strange methods of his opponent before him, chanting a few spells in his mouth could not only disturb his mind, but also interfere with the movement of spiritual energy in his body. When he was about to be affected by the golden halo, he saw a dry tobacco stick suddenly coming out of his mouth.

Appeared in front of him and knocked away the substantial golden pattern.

"This person's cultivation level is similar to mine. You and I must not let him escape together, otherwise he will come back and secretly retaliate in the future!"

Yang Tiangang stood in the void and did not move forward. The high-grade magic weapon in his hand pointed at Yuan Kun, and he suddenly shouted: "Broken!"

The golden halo surrounding Yang Tiangang suddenly disintegrated layer by layer, and the disintegration trend continued, moving directly towards the center of the aperture, breaking through the layers of blocked light patterns all the way, until a "dang" sound was heard.

The body of the alms bowl ritual object exploded in mid-air with a deafening sound of gold and iron.

The power of Yang Tianggang's stone breaking technique was so great, it was nothing compared to the power of Yang Junshan's stone breaking technique with the help of rune stones.

Yuan Kun obviously did not expect that the power of Yang Tiangang's spell could reach such a level. Although he had suffered losses at the hands of Yang Tiangang before, he also thought that it was because the other party was suspected of sneak attack, but he did not know that Yang Tiangang himself practiced

However, it is an earth-attribute magic trick that is not completely consistent with the high-grade fire-attribute magic weapon in his hand. The fire-attribute magic power he used before can never match the power of his natal spell.

Yuan Kun knew how powerful Yang Tian Gang was with just this strike. Seeing that he had little chance of winning when the two warriors joined forces, he held the alms bowl above his head, and circles of golden light patterns fell down to protect it.

He pushed his palm towards the two of them, and a "swastika" character appeared in the palm of his hand. It swelled in the wind in mid-air, and shimmered with golden light and was imprinted on the two of them.

At the same time, Na Yuanman shouted towards the top of the mountain and said: "There is some disharmony today. Disciples, please retreat first. We will use the sacred smoke of the Buddhist shrine to communicate again in the future!"

"No, this bald guy wants to run away!"

An Xia screamed strangely, and a strong wind rolled up around him. He noticed the power of the "Swastika" symbol printed towards him and did not dare to directly intercept it. He used the technique of riding the wind to avoid it. Although he was fast, he was still in the end.

The opportunity to directly pursue Yuan Kun was missed.

Yang Tianggang's whole body was full of earthy aura, but he didn't dodge the printed "swastika" character, and directly hit it with the dry tobacco pole in his hand.

"crack!"

The "卍" character suddenly fell apart before it was printed in front of Yang Tianggang. Yang Tianggang directly broke through the obstacle and hit the fleeing Yuan Kun's vest in the air without stopping.

"Spiritual magic!"

Yuan Kun's eyes and canthus were completely cracked. He obviously knew that it was a critical moment, so he blocked the magic weapon above his head behind him. A loud noise came, and the magic weapon bowl was directly cracked by Yang Tiangang's "Earth Splitting Spiritual Technique".

He fell directly to the ground, but Yuan Kun opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. His body did not dare to stop at all, and flew away towards the outside of Niushou Mountain with all his strength. Even Yang Tianggang couldn't catch up for a while.

"Where to escape!"

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from the direction of Yuan Kun's escape. Yuan Kun panicked in his heart, but he saw flying catkins in the sky suddenly rising from the bottom of the mountain, blocking the direction of Yuan Kun's escape.

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Yuan Kun instinctively sensed that there was a danger hidden in this piece of flying catkins. However, Yang Tiangang and An Xia were already attacking from both sides behind him. He couldn't help but hesitate in the slightest. Even though he knew that there was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire inside, he could only

Breaking in.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Kun bumped into the flying catkins but was not hindered at all. The flying catkins looked more like a bluff. Yuan Kun felt relieved, but when he saw the flying catkins falling towards his body, he couldn't help but feel

As soon as he moved, the spiritual energy in his body vibrated secretly, scattering the flying catkins around him.

Unexpectedly, this time it poked a hornet's nest. The moment the spiritual energy in Yuan Kun's body spilled out of his body, flying catkins all over the sky were like bloody locusts, swarming towards Yuan Kun's body.

Yuan Kun looked shocked, and he gathered the spiritual energy in his body and shook again, turning the gathered ruins into powder again, but the flying catkins all over the sky became more and more crazy, and Yuan Kun also noticed that he was shattered twice

Feixu was wrapped around him, and the spiritual energy in his body was actually flowing away quickly.

"It's those flying catkins, they are actually absorbing the spiritual energy in my body!"

Yuan Kun suddenly figured out the reason, but it was already too late. Because he was seriously injured by Yang Tiangang, Yuan Kun could no longer fully control the vitality in his body. This time it was shaken again, and the leaked spiritual energy could no longer be restrained.

There were bursts of emptiness, and it was impossible to maintain the speed of flight.

An Xia rode the wind and chased after him. The magic weapon in his hand twisted around, and Yuan Kun's big head suddenly flew into the sky and was killed.

At the same time, the fighting at other intersections in Niushou Mountain gradually subsided. Yang Junshan and Han Xiusheng teamed up to kill two Buddhist monks at the fifth level of the mortal realm who tried to break through, in addition to three low-level Buddhist believers.

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Han Xiusheng and Han Xiumei generally practiced the same wood-attribute skills. The two nephews and uncles joined forces. Han Xiusheng was responsible for disturbing the opponent with wood-attribute spells, while Yang Junshan took the opportunity to attack and kill them with the stone-breaking technique.

Nowadays, Yang Junshan's stone breaking technique has become more and more powerful and powerful. It is no longer the same as when he defeated Yang Junxian in front of the Library Pavilion. He directly exploded the opponent's internal organs with a single point, and completely lost his life;

Using rune stones to guide the cast of spells in the air, the power of the broken stone technique can almost rival that of a monk at the fifth level of the mortal realm.

With the help of Yang Junshan, after personally killing an evenly matched opponent, the aura around Han Xiusheng became more and more calm, and the original cowardly temperament gradually disappeared, and when he started to attack, he gradually brought the same spirit with him.

Chu Chuang and others were equally fierce in their aura.

On the top of the mountain, An Xia looked at Han Xiumei in surprise and asked in disbelief: "Sister-in-law, what you just performed was a spiritual technique?"

Han Xiumei chuckled and said: "It's just spiritual magic. Unfortunately, the skills I practice are too poor. The spiritual energy in my body cannot support the spiritual magic multiple times. Not to mention, it takes a long time to prepare once. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible."

I almost let this bald monk escape."

An Xia shook his head and sighed: "The inheritance of spiritual arts is more important than magical weapons. My sister-in-law has mastered spiritual arts, and her own strength is not weaker than the monks of the same level who have mastered middle-grade magical weapons. The third brother not only has high-grade magical weapons, but also

The family's spiritual art 'Earth Splitting Spirit Technique', if you and your husband join forces, even a fifth-level martial artist monk would not dare to look down upon it."

Han Xiumei said: "Why is it so powerful? My spiritual skills are more of a auxiliary function. It was also because the bald monk was injured by you and then attacked by me in a sneak attack. Otherwise, my spiritual skills alone would not be able to match that person.

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While the three were talking, eight or nine monks rushed up from the west side of Niushou Mountain. The leader was Yang Zhenbiao, the elder of the Yang family who took the lead in moving to Tuqiu Village last year. Even brothers Yang Qingniu and Yang Tieniu followed him. This uncle

He is already seventy or eighty years old, but he is still as fierce as ever. The siege of Niushou Mountain seems to have brought back the prosperous days when Yang Lie, who lived with the Yang family in his hometown, started his own business. One man killed two Buddhists of the same rank.

monk.

"Uncle Biao, have all the people in the west been dealt with?" Yang Tianggang saw the old man rushing to the top of the mountain first, so he asked with a smile.

Yang Zhenbiao laughed "haha" and said: "Don't worry, Third Master, no one will slip through the net. It depends on the people in the east!"

"We have killed sixteen people here, including twelve monks and six high-level mortals. Every one of them escaped!"

Just after Yang Zhenbiao and others rushed up, Chu Chuang also ran up with his brothers and said without showing any signs of weakness. Yang Junshan followed Han Xiusheng and followed Chu Chuang and others up the mountain.

After Chu Chuang reached the top of the mountain, he first glanced at Han Xiumei and An Xia, and then focused on Yang Tiangang. He took two steps forward and bowed: "Chu Chuang has met Mr. Yang, and thanks Mr. San for coming here more than half a year ago."

With your support, everyone in Qingshu Village has benefited a lot!"

Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "Brother Chu, you're welcome. What happened today shows Brother Chu's loyalty. These cultists have taken away quite a lot of cultivation resources. We'd better take stock and leave this place quickly. There was too much movement just now, I'm afraid it's already

It caught the attention of those who were interested!”

Everyone came here to explain that it was for the cultivation resources harvested by these Buddhist monks. When they heard what Yang Tiangang said, they were all overjoyed and said one after another: "That's how it should be!"


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