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When Zhao Ran saw the monk appearing, he felt bad and secretly hated his carelessness. But this was not the time to regret it. He took advantage of the fact that the net had not been completely tightened, so he stopped pulling on the rope and freed his hands.
He came and took out the compass from his arms, and chanted a curse in his belly: "Every party is in position, enjoying the altar, and the urgency is like a law-"
The most fortunate thing for Zhao Ran at this time is that after breaking the giant stone formation, his set of formation disks has not been put away. After the golden sword chopped off the daisy, it was inserted into the original formation eye, with jade seal, cinnabar, and water drop chain.
The four magical instruments and the wooden ruler are all stuck at the intersection point of the movement of the heaven and earth's qi, and it is precisely with the help of the flow of qi here that a new magic circle can be launched.
However, although the formation is activated, the effect is not the best. There are huge rocks piled here, the soil is deep, and there are many flowers, plants and shrubs. If Zhao Ran is allowed to set up the formation calmly, he will definitely choose the jade seal with earth attributes as the main weapon of the formation, or use
It is also possible to consider using a wooden ruler with a wooden attribute as the main weapon of the formation. This can fully mobilize the natural forces of the surrounding heaven and earth and maximize the power of the formation.
But now the main weapon placed at the center of the formation is a golden sword, which makes Zhao Ran very regretful.
The monk trapped Zhao Ran in the net, and without wasting any time, a wooden fish flew out from behind his neck and hit Zhao Ran hard. When the wooden fish was about to reach him, Zhao Ran's magic circle had been activated, and the huge boulder behind him upwards.
Fang Xuan flew up in the air and stood right under the wooden fish, eliminating the danger for him.
At this moment, let’s talk about the thoughts of the two people fighting in the field. If Zhao Ran regretted it, then the monk was shocked. The monk knew a little about the formation, otherwise he would not be able to set up the huge stone barrier formation, so when the wooden fish was blocked by the huge stone,
, he reacted immediately, and the other party activated the magic circle.
But the problem is that he can't understand at all when the Taoist priest in front of him set up the magic circle!
He had witnessed Zhao Ran's previous process of breaking the formation while hiding under the turf. Of course, he could not see any profound knowledge about heaven and earth's energy. He thought that Zhao Ran was a person with low cultivation level but had studied the formation very deeply.
A Taoist priest, also known as a formation-style Taoist priest. He believed that the reason why the opponent was able to quickly break through the "giant stone barrier" formation he had set up was entirely because he had a very thorough understanding of this formation - and of course he also had his own formation.
The factors of imprecision are included.
Well, now is not the time to think about this problem, because the magic circle laid out by Zhao Ran has already been activated.
The boulders surrounded the monk and started to hit him. Just as he rolled to avoid the boulder falling from his head, another boulder hit him sideways. The monk pointed to the ground and jumped into the air, barely able to jump over the boulder.
, there was another "whoosh" sound of a boulder breaking through the air behind him, and it was swung towards his back.
The monk jumped up and down, moved left and right, and kept dodging the boulders coming from all directions. Fortunately, the stones that hit him were not very fast, so he had no worries for a while.
When the monk was dodging in the formation, Zhao Ran felt uncomfortable. The net had been completely tightened and tied tightly to his body. Except for a few fingers, all the limbs of his body had lost their ability to move. The key is that
The damn wooden fish was still staring at Zhao Ran and smashing it on the head without stopping for a moment.
Zhao Ran controlled the compass and mobilized the huge rocks to block it. The wooden fish and the rocks collided together, and pieces of stone debris flew everywhere.
In addition to fending off the wooden fish, Zhao Ran also had to distract himself from attacking the monk. Unfortunately, this temporary array did not use the jade seal as the main weapon. When manipulating stones to attack, it seemed very jerky and stagnant, unable to form an impact on the monk.
Blocking it does not pose a fatal threat.
Naturally, the monk was not willing to be trapped in the formation. After half an hour, sweat was already visible on his forehead. If he continued like this, even if he was not stoned to death, he would have to fall down from exhaustion. After such a period of dodging,
, he slowly figured out the route and doorway where the rocks hit, and counted three times silently in his mind. He quickly jumped towards the left, just in time to jump into a gap, and then turned his steps to avoid the flying arrows coming from the side.
The stone, supported by one hand, jumped into the air.
When it fell, the monk happened to step on a stone, exerted force with his feet, and lifted his body up again, reaching a height of three feet. The monk's robes fluttered in the wind, and he rushed towards the outside of the formation like a startled giant.
Seeing that he was about to jump out of the formation, the monk couldn't help but be overjoyed. But at this moment, a long vine suddenly jumped up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye it wrapped around the monk's right ankle, pulling him hard.
Come back.
The monk said "Ouch" and threw it on the lawn. The vine also turned into countless twigs of flowers and plants and fell apart, falling messily on the monk's back, covering it with a thick layer.
Even if Zhao Ran sets up the magic circle in a hurry, it is not easy to get out.
The monk was furious and recited a mantra, and the wooden fish flew up and stopped hitting. Zhao Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, and then he screamed secretly. The wooden fish settled diagonally upward, and the mallet came out, and began to hit the fish's mouth for a while.
The sound of "empty" came out of the fish's mouth, which touched Zhao Ran's heartstrings.
Zhao Ran endured the discomfort in his heart, suppressed his desire to vomit, and controlled the magic circle to continue attacking the monk. However, the sound of the wooden fish "empty" really disturbed his heart. Several times, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Zhao Ran's response to the magic circle was
Control is also becoming increasingly unsmooth.
The name of the monk's Buddhist practice is "Changming Bodhisattva Mantra", which is the first mantra in the "Agama Enlightenment Sutra" that Zhao Ran found in the pit. It is designed to attract people's soul with the sound of the mantra.
The deeper the shock, the more ingenious it is. Unfortunately, the monk's cultivation is shallow, so he has to go all out when reciting the incantation. He cannot lift it lightly. He is in the magic circle and needs to be distracted to dodge, otherwise Zhao Ran will have to suffer a big loss.
The fight between the two immediately reached a stalemate. Zhao Ran was so disturbed by the sound of the wooden fish's curse that he could not fully mobilize the magic circle to attack the enemy; the monk was burdened by the magic circle and could not concentrate on reciting the spell. Therefore, the "empty" curse of the wooden fish
The sound was intermittent, and the huge rocks of the magic circle were scattered and scattered. As this stalemate continued, the sky was quickly approaching dusk.
As time passed, both Zhao Ran and the monk were reaching their physical limits.
Zhao Ran's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, becoming more and more difficult to contain. From time to time, he spit out blood foam from his mouth and nose. Several times, the blood surged straight into his throat, and his heart in his chest was still pushing upwards, as if it was trying to escape.
It feels like it's jumping out of your throat.
The monk was equally miserable. He was hit by rocks no less than five or six times. His back was already black and blue, his left ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, and his two shoulder blades were also split and bruised, but no bones were injured.
One time, the monk couldn't bear it any longer, so he stopped the "Changming Bodhisattva Curse" and used the wooden fish to sneak attack Zhao Ran again. However, Zhao Ran seized the opportunity when his heartbeat calmed down, mobilized the golden sword at the eye of the formation to counterattack, and cut off a piece of the monk's left earlobe.
The pain caused the monk to grimace and blood dripped all over the ground.
Of course, Zhao Ran didn't get any good results. He was hit hard on the arm by a wooden fish and half of his body was numb. If Zhao Ran hadn't controlled the magic circle and rolled up an earth wall to block it in advance, I'm afraid the arm would have been damaged.
It's useless.
After each suffered heavy injuries, neither of them dared to take any more risks. The monk tried his best to recite the "Changming Bodhisattva Mantra" while avoiding the attack of the magic circle, concentrating on disturbing and shaking Zhao Ran's mind; Zhao Ran was concentrating his will.
While calming down, mobilize the magic circle to attack the monk.
At this moment, both of them understand that in this battle, it depends on who is more tenacious, whose will is more tenacious, and who can grit his teeth and endure until the end, who will be the winner.
While they were fighting fiercely, Zhao Ran suddenly heard something moving in the woods outside the lawn, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel palpitations. He was in a bad position and was firmly trapped in the pit by the monk's big net.
He couldn't see clearly the scene in the woods. He wanted to raise his head to observe carefully, but the wooden fish hanging above his head was beating faster and faster. The dense "empty" sound suddenly made him spin. He couldn't help but vomited, and he reluctantly raised his head.
The upper body that rose up fell back into the pit weakly.
After Zhao Ran finished vomiting, the boredom in his chest was slightly relieved, but the uneasiness in his heart became more intense. In his anxiety, he couldn't help but cursed: "Bald donkey, stop knocking your broken wooden fish, hurry up and look at what's in the forest on the left.
eccentric?"
The monk coughed and laughed twice: "Haha, cough, cough, you stinky cow nose named Zhu can't hold it anymore, right? Don't try to trick the Buddha into stopping, unless you..." The laughter suddenly stopped here, and his tone suddenly changed.
He raised his head by three points and exclaimed: "Niubi, stop now, don't toss the stone!" (To be continued)