Seeing that Sun Yu had no way to avoid it and was about to disappear completely among the thunder and fire dragons, everyone in the Yusheng Sect realized that the two immortals and several transformed gods rushed out, blocking the remaining fire dragons and rescuing them. Sun Yu.
Everyone looked horrified and inexplicable. Everyone could see that Fatty was only in the late stage of becoming a god, but in less than a quarter of an hour, he defeated a wandering immortal. This strength must be said to be amazing. I was shocked. Whether it was the evil cultivator who had not shown up yet or the Ten Thousand Demon King in front of me, it was obvious that it would not be so easy to take Hui Ze away today.
The monks from the Yusheng Sect all lowered their faces and exchanged glances with each other. The remaining two immortals and two transformed gods turned around and attacked the fat man at the same time, fighting together again.
In a hidden formation not far away, a group of three people were watching the battle calmly while drinking tea and eating melon seeds.
"One versus four?" Shen Ying tilted her head.
"It's nothing compared to four. Fatty is an all-powerful monk after all." Gu Yue said nonchalantly.
"Oh, how many can he hit at most?"
"I bet the food expenses for three months will be at least seven." Gu Yue looked confident.
Shen Ying's eyes turned around and lit up, "Then I'll bet three fruits, eight!"
Yi Qing looked back and forth between the two of them, and in order to appear gregarious, he also added in a cooperative manner, "I'll bet you three meals, ten!"
Gu Yue: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
Does it make any difference whether you bet or not? Which meal was not cooked by you?
While the few people were talking, the results of those fighting over there were slowly coming to an end. Gu Yue's guess was right. Even if the four of them attacked together, they did not take advantage of the fat man. The endless and completely different techniques suppress the trend.
The Yu Sheng Sect monks who were watching the battle couldn't bear it any longer, so more and more people joined the battle. Eventually, there were already more than a dozen God Transformation monks and Youxian, besieging Fatty together.
But Fatty's spells were really used too smoothly. Various spells were superimposed on each other. They looked like fire elements, but were also mixed with thunder elements. In the end, they were ice elements and wind elements. Until the last moment, others would never have thought of it. A complete way to deal with it, and he also sets up several formations from time to time. He often fights, and before anyone can react, they are already trapped in his formations.
Not only the people fighting against him, but also the other factions couldn't believe their eyes. They didn't expect that he could really fight against so many monks of the same level or even a higher level with just one person. And he was more than ten years ago. , and he is just a mortal.
In less than half an hour, many god-transformation monks were hit by the trick and fell from the sky one after another. Anyone who looked worse than Sun Yu. The more everyone looked at it, the more frightened they became. Finally, they couldn't help it. Yu Sheng He sent all the transformed gods and wandering immortals to attack together.
For a moment, the sky was filled with magical light. The fight lasted for several hours. There were only dozens of transformed gods and one wandering immortal left in the sky, and of course Fatty. His body was already covered with scars. The original gown was instead stained with large blood stains. The long-term battle had consumed a lot of energy, and his face was already a little tired, but he still looked at the people in front of him with firm eyes.
He cannot lose this battle!
The people of the Yusheng Sect also obviously exerted their full strength, as if they saw that he was at the end of their strength, and attacked more intensively. Dozens of spells flew towards the fat man, and some people even directly set up a trap formation, golden The formation formed above his head in an instant. But this time he had no way to retreat. The fat man felt his energy and blood surge, and he knelt down on one knee. The spell that had been attacking everyone just now began to become unstable.
After all, under the siege of more than a dozen god-transforming monks, Fatty's Five Elements Technique, no matter how good he is, has reached its limit. There are more and more scars on his body, and his movements are getting slower and slower. And everyone in the Yusheng Sect is also not
It feels good. This trapped formation has exhausted the last spiritual energy of the person who set up the formation. When the others saw the fat man trapped in it, they immediately formed a sky full of ice, thunder, and spiritual swords, and used their last strength to attack. Success or failure depends on this one move.
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Seeing that the trapped formation was getting brighter and brighter, and the magic spells all over the sky were about to blast the fat man into dregs, the fat man gritted his teeth and suddenly burst out with an unprecedented amount of spiritual energy. His originally round body suddenly began to swell like crazy.
Like a rapidly expanding rubber ball, his figure suddenly grew hundreds of times, bursting out of the trap. He resisted everyone's spells, and the sky was full of spells hitting his huge spherical body, but there was no trace of it at all.
Effect.
Huh? There is also this trick!
The crowd watching the master-disciple group all turned to look at a certain teaching director.
"What are you looking at?" Gu Yue glared back, "What the hell is that misleading look in your eyes? This is what I call giving full play to his strengths, do you understand?"
Two people: "..."Society, society!
The fat man who had turned into a giant "rubber ball" over there had begun to spin, and the wind surged for a while. Before the besieging cultivators could react, they were instantly thrown out by the surrounding wind, carrying with them their own spells.
Suddenly, everyone was like dumplings, falling from the sky with a thump. And the fat man directly rose into the air, flew up into the sky, and smashed down.
The speed was astonishing, and the people who had exhausted their spiritual power had no way to avoid it. They could only watch helplessly as a huge flesh ball, as big as the sky, fell from the sky and hit them straight down.
Then there was a loud bang.
A large pit more than ten meters long suddenly appeared on the ground, and the surrounding area was even more cracked. The ground shook for a moment, and the various sects who were watching had to set up their formations one after another, and Yu Jian's Yu Jian, in order to avoid
Being caught.
As for everyone in the Yusheng Sect, they had long been crushed into meat cakes, with only a dozen weak breaths left, proving that they were still alive, but they didn't know if they could survive, let alone whether their cultivation could be maintained.
"Dad Niu... Isn't this a physical cultivation technique?" Yi Qing said subconsciously, not to mention the sudden transformation. His body is so strong that it can suppress the cultivator of the gods like this. It can only be physical cultivation!
"Shut up!" Who said he is a physical practitioner? There is absolutely no way a fat man is a physical practitioner, absolutely not!!!
The fat man then returned to his original appearance. His condition was not good either. This move had exhausted all his spiritual energy. His whole body was almost reduced to a blood ball. He choked a few times, but struggled to survive.
He fell down and glanced at the Yusheng sect monk who was lying on the ground. He won! He really won!
The nerves that had been tense all along relaxed, and he couldn't help but smile. He subconsciously turned back and looked in the direction of the rabbit. He wanted to go back immediately and tell the master that he had done it!
But just in time to see the horrified expression on the rabbit's face, "Be careful!" the rabbit shouted.