Li Yan took a few steps back and looked at the way the eighteen monks moved. Those monks would keep spinning and wandering within a radius of less than seven feet. This was why Li Yan had never been able to use the detonating poison of the twelve fragmented consciousnesses before.
The reason is that these people need to move to the location where he has arranged the poison, but these monks only stay in one place and do not go to other places at all. In addition, the spiritual power of the Pure Land monks is about to bottom out, so they can move
The range was even narrower, and Li Yan's attempt to use his spiritual consciousness to detonate the poison came to nothing.
The eighteen monks had long been on guard against the methods of the Sprite Sect, so these monks had already closed their six senses and breaths against the red gas and green mist in the air. It was extremely difficult to even hurt their eyes. Condensing Qi
It is more than enough for low-level monks to hold their breath for half an hour. As long as the spiritual energy in the body is not severely consumed, there is no need to breathe out spiritual energy. Most of the poisons poisoned by the eighteen monks are extremely adhesive and corrosive.
poison, but it is not easy to directly attack the opponent with this poison. They have already put up a shield. The thirty-six monks in these dozens of breaths attacked, and only a very small amount of the poison penetrated into the formation.
It just caused five people to be poisoned.
If there is no time limit, then Li Yan and the others can just attack slowly like this. After half an hour, as long as they breathe and exhale, more poison will attack, and the monks who have been poisoned in the formation will also attack over time.
Passed by and died of poison.
But this is all hypothetical, and what they lack now is time.
Time was slow and fast. Li Yan and the others hoped that time would slow down so that they would have enough time to wait until the other party fell to death, but time happened to be very fast. Thirty breaths had passed in the blink of an eye, and the two people on the platform had already passed.
From standing before to sitting cross-legged, Zen Master Zhizhong's dark and thin face has turned sallow. When he entered the sphere, nearly half of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed. If it can be used evenly, coupled with fighting skills,
The outcome of the battle between Gong Chenying and Gong Chenying is really unpredictable, but now this kind of direct infusion of spiritual power without any tricks can only rely on their own solid foundation.
Li Yan was fighting on the edge of the Eighteen Arhats. At this moment, the Demon Sect was no longer worried about the opponent's attack. The opponent's remaining spiritual power was only enough to maintain the operation of the formation, and counterattacks were only occasional. Li Yan thought quickly in his mind, and he considered
A plan, but he doesn't know if it is feasible. This is just a guess. If it is not feasible, then his own side may also be affected. He does not have any antidote for the Twelve Fragments, and there is no golden elixir overhaul here. So when it comes to
At this time, it is a strategy of perish together.
He suddenly glanced at Monk Zhizhong, and his heart couldn't help but "thump", because he saw a trace of struggle in Monk Zhizhong's eyes when he looked at the eighteen people in the field. Li Yan thought of a possibility. Now these eighteen people
He had no strength left to attack, so he couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of what might happen next.
"You guys will help me transmit messages to other disciples at the same time. When I attack after two breaths, you will attack once with all your strength from a distance, and then quickly withdraw all your souls." Beast, and close the six senses, especially the movement of spiritual power, quickly! If it is too late, it will change."
After Li Yan's spiritual consciousness covered several monks around him, he hurriedly transmitted the message. He didn't know which team the other party belonged to, but he currently did not have the time or the ability to transmit the message at the same time in a large area with his spiritual consciousness, so he had to ignore the message.
It’s like using the “Uncle Master” privilege once.
After saying that, he counted the time silently in his mind. The eight monks from the surrounding Demon Sect received Li Yan's voice transmission at the same time. Their expressions were stunned. When they glanced with their consciousness, they saw that Li Yan had lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. It was obvious that he was looking at Li Yan.
They couldn't help but be surprised at what kind of magic was brewing. They didn't know what Li Yan was going to do, but when they saw what he said, out of trust in their fellow disciples, and because several of them had seen Li Yan's terrifying poison during the competition, they hurriedly
Transmit the message to the people nearby. The transmission of the message from the spiritual consciousness is only an instantaneous matter. The most delayed thing is the time it takes for the monks to judge after receiving the message. Just as some monks hesitated, two breaths have come, and Li Yan's eyes suddenly twitched.
Opening his eyes, a ray of light flashed through, he waved his hands, and a large dark cloud had covered the eighteen monks. His move made Monk Zhizhong, who had already revealed a ruthless look in his eyes, stunned because of that dark cloud.
It is too conspicuous, but the spiritual power contained within it is not terrible. This is an ordinary "Cloud and Rain Technique", but the area is larger.
At the same time that Li Yan issued the "Cloud and Rain Technique", more than a dozen monks from the Xiaoshi Sect were pouring their spiritual power into their lives. The aerial spiritual weapons and immortal magic all attacked the eighteen monks, leaving only a dozen or so monks.
The monks were still hesitating at first, but when they saw this, they subconsciously took action with all their strength. After using their magical skills and spiritual weapons, some monks were already summoned by their divine consciousness, and the spirit beasts and insect clouds were already flying towards the spirit beasts around their waists at extremely high speeds.
Bag, and then they quickly retreated back, instantly closing the six senses and reducing the circulation of spiritual energy in the body. When the monks who were a little slow to react had just withdrawn and recalled the spirit beasts, they saw Li Yan launching the cloud and rain technique, and large areas of rain poured down.
The eighteen monks were surprised at first. They looked up and saw that the fluctuations in spiritual power were weak, but it was just an ordinary "Cloud and Rain Technique". They couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The Demon Sect was at most here.
"Cloud and Rain Technique" is just mixed with poison, so what's the use of it? I've already stopped breathing and fell down in the formation defense. I don't know how it can work.
When the dark clouds first formed, there was an unprecedented pressure from the sky. Various auras flashed and attacks followed. It seemed that the Demon Sect was about to forcefully open the formation at this time.
, the Pure Land monks laughed at how easy it was to destroy the "Eighteen Arhat Formation". They shouted "Amitabha" in unison, and the sound of the roaring attack was drowned out. The eighteen monks mobilized their spiritual power to form the Arhat Formation.
Run quickly to use force to reduce the power of the attack.
After a burst of noise as dense as fried beans, the brilliance dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, only to see that the Arhat Formation was still there, only
The people inside were staggering, especially five of them whose faces were as pale as paper. Although the rest of them still pressed their lips tightly together, apparently holding back the urge to breathe, their chests were rising and falling violently, obviously as their bodies were operating.
The remaining spiritual power was forcibly restored. The monks' eyes lit up. Under such a situation, they estimated that one or two more attacks with all their strength would be able to defeat them. However, just when their thoughts had just arisen, they suddenly shouted: "Amitabha, let's go in together."
Go to hell."
Zen Master Zhizhong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly had a flash of light in his hand, and with a "click" sound, he actually crushed the blue diamond crystal in his hand. The next moment, he got up and flew towards Gong Chenying, and it was in his hand.
The moment the blue rhombus shattered, everyone heard a "sizzling" sound above their heads. Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that the black shadow that originally covered the top of the ball became a little thicker, and the translucent sphere instantly became thinner.
After a few minutes, the huge black shadow became much clearer.
Monk Zhizhong had already hesitated before Li Yan's attack. At that time, he had seen the situation clearly, and his defeat was certain, and he had already begun to have a death wish. However, these monks in the Qi Condensation Stage of the Pure Land Sect
But it took decades to cultivate them. Although they had no hope of building a foundation, they were a sharp weapon that could destroy the foundation of the Demon Sect. He still felt that he was at a loss by accompanying these thirty monks of the Demon Sect to death. Just as he
During the hesitation and struggle, the Sprite Sect actually launched a life-threatening attack. Even if they could hold on, the end result would be to the advantage of the Sprite Sect, so they might as well die together.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Zen Master Zhizhong had arrived in front of Gong Chenying. He patted his waist, and a ray of light flashed. A wooden fish appeared in his hand. He held the wooden fish in the air and used it as a hood to cover Gong Chenying's head.
Gong Chenying had no expression on his face, but as soon as the light in his hand dimmed, he actually collected the blue rhombus. At the same time, he disappeared from the place without a trace. When he reappeared, he appeared in front of the other party as if he had transformed.
In the previous position, a cyan changge had penetrated the pressed wooden fish from the side. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and a ball of dazzling light exploded from Gong Chenying's original position on the earthen platform, and the earthen platform there instantly turned into a
Dust piled up, and the two figures in the space quickly separated, and then stomped to the ground. The sound of "tickling" continued, and each step back left a footprint half a meter deep on the ground.
In the end, the bodies of the two of them "boomed" again, and then they stopped retreating. With a "pop", Gong Chenying fell back nearly a hundred meters and hit the side of the ball wall, and a large piece of blood mist spewed out of his mouth.
, but Monk Zhizhong hit the ball wall where Gong Chenying was standing before. His face was even more miserable, blood was flowing out from all the seven skills, and his eyes were split. It was obvious that he had lost in the fight just now.
. He didn’t say anything. He flicked the wooden fish in his hand and kicked the ball wall behind him with his heel. He wanted to throw it out again, but when he kicked it, he felt dizzy and his body was shaking. Monk Zhizhong couldn’t help but feel in his heart.
He sighed, "The spiritual power is exhausted after all. It would be better if I took action earlier." This thought just flashed in his mind. When he stood up to attack just now, he felt the spiritual power in his body. It was less than 20% of the usual strength. After a head-on confrontation with Gong Chenying, he realized that his judgment was wrong. He originally thought that a female cultivator, even if she was a physical cultivator, would not be as strong as a man after all, let alone a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator. After this
After dozens of breaths, he knew very well that the spiritual power in the other party's body was about to reach the bottom just like his own. Who knew that he had made a mistake in his judgment at the moment of contact, and the other party's body was actually so strong? This girl
Unexpectedly, he gave up his spiritual power and used pure physical power to catch his full blow. Although his spiritual power was far inferior to normal at this time, the 20% spiritual power of a late-stage foundation-building monk would have crushed him to death in normal times.
A monk in the early stage of foundation building is more than enough. When he thought about it, he fought with the opponent head-on. The opponent was either dead or disabled, but he didn't expect that the girl's body had been cultivated to this extent.
Monk Zhizhong stood up while shaking, without wiping off the blood stains on his face. He held the wooden fish in one hand, and suddenly his body shone with golden light. His abdomen suddenly bulged. He turned to look at the eighteen monks and shouted loudly.
Say "My Buddha is merciful, bliss comes and bliss goes!"
They were fighting each other. From the time Zhizhong exited and crushed the blue rhombus until the attack hit the ball wall, it only took a short breath. On the other hand, the monks on the other side were stunned. Just as they reacted, the eighteen
Although the monk had persevered hard, he had no problem defending for a while, but after hearing the monk Zhizhong stop shouting, they looked at each other, with no joy or sadness on their faces, and "suddenly" dispersed the formation, groaning in a low voice.
Chanting sutras, the sound of chanting became louder in the ball for a while, the golden light on the eighteen people's bodies began to expand rapidly.
"No, they're going to blow themselves up."
The monks of the Sprite Sect were shocked when they saw this. A foundation-building monk blew himself up, and no living thing within a fifty-mile radius could be spared. Although the self-destruction of the Qi-Condensing Stage monks was much less powerful, there were eighteen of them here. This sphere
But it is only about 800 feet in size, not to mention that there is a foundation-building monk over there who also chooses to self-destruct, so no one among them will be able to escape with their lives.
Taking a step back, even if there are monks from the Demon Sect who have some rare amulet to save their lives, the sphere may be broken, and they will still be unable to escape from the black shadow strangulation outside.
Seeing that they could not win, these monks resorted to such a method of perishing together.
Gong Chenying's eyes flashed. She didn't expect that their attack would arouse such ferocity in the Zen master, so she wanted to rush over, but it was of little use for her to rush over like this. Even if she could stop Monk Zhizhong,
What about the eighteen people? Missing one person could be fatal to the sphere, but she could only try her best to restrain the most threatening monk Zhizhong. Just as she stood up and tried to rush towards monk Zhizhong with all her strength.
For a moment, a voice sounded in this space: "Sixth Senior Sister, stop the Qi Condensation Stage monk, explode!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Yan who was hundreds of feet away with the eighteenth monk. They didn't know what he was going to do.