At the same time, there were more black-clothed monks in the ice cave.

I knew that the situation was in my favor, and I did not give up my all my strength to fight for my life with the enemy, only occasionally wielding a Tibetan knife to fight back.

Just after avoiding the fight between Zhitong Lama and Qingfeng, a few black-clothed monks behind me waved their robes and weapons and stabbed me in the back.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and there was a sneer on Qingfeng's face, saying that you think that there is really no master in Tibet, and a person like you dares to come to Tibet to do things, it is simply humiliating!

He was conceited, but the situation was indeed like this, and Chen Xuanyi, who was fighting with the Zhitong Lama, also discovered my predicament and immediately shouted, "Lin Feng, the situation is unfavorable, hurry up!"

"I'm afraid I may not have the strength to get out!" I said as I brushed three knives to force the breeze in front of me away.

Although this guy has mastered a subtle ghost control technique, but the close ability is not too strong, I face the breeze alone, and I don't feel very difficult, but now there are more and more opponents around me, if it is consumed for a long time, my stamina will be exhausted sooner or later, so I don't dare to fight.

After forcing the breeze back, I withdrew to leave, but the other party knew my intentions, where would let me get my wish, and the stormy attack made me overwhelmed, and I could only resist with difficulty.

However, with the support of the breath of the God Devouring Gu, my breath is much longer than that of ordinary cultivators, these two guys have a skill, and they joined forces to encircle me, originally thinking that they could quickly take me down, but after fighting for a long time, they were never able to penetrate my defenses, and they suddenly screamed in anger.

The breeze is okay, but it keeps attacking quickly, forcing me to hurry, on the other hand, the Zhitong Lama, but his temperament is a little impatient, and there is a sudden grunt in his mouth, and his face suddenly becomes blue-black, his eyes have been, and strong light has begun to be injected into his body.

Feeling this guy's more surging momentum, my heart is shaking, there are many secret and wonderful spells in Tibetan Buddhism, his appearance, could it be that he invited God into the body?

Sure enough, after completing a few spells, this guy suddenly began to tremble, forcing Chen Xuanyi away, and even holding the copper rod behind his back and knocking it on his forehead.

The force was so strong that I almost thought he was going to harm himself, but after the tap, a golden light poured out from his forehead, which made Zhitong Lama's face extremely strange, and then he let out a cry like a wounded beast.

When this shout fell, the aura of the Zhitong Lama became extremely terrifying, and with a wave of a stick in his hand, he easily picked up Chen Xuanyi's seven-star sword, crossed the breeze, raised the copper stick up, and hit me head.

At this speed, I can't avoid it, I can only fight hard.

In the face of the opponent's imposing blow, I could only take a deep breath, then shook my wrist, threw away the Tibetan knife, and stacked my hands together, and rushed out.

The copper stick in the hands of the Zhitong Lama is as fast as a ghost, and I am not allowed to dodge at all, and when my Dharma seal is formed, the copper stick is like Mount Tai pressing on the top, wrapped in the surrounding breath, and smashed down frantically.

Boom –

The handprint was struck by the copper rod, and a huge, inextricable force immediately surged from the narrow contact surface.

I felt as if I was holding a galloping elephant, my arm bone marrow was sore, and even my body was like an electric shock, so weak that I almost vomited blood.

To tell the truth, the strength of this stick is really amazing, no matter the angle or the timing of the swing, it is just right, coupled with the blessing of the Tibetan secret mantra, if it was the previous me, it is estimated that I would have been shocked to vomit blood and die violently.

However, since the trials I experienced in the Northwest Desert a few months ago, my body has also shown a radical change, and as my strength increases, I have begun to understand the principles and rules of power more and more, to approach it, and to master it......

In particular, the vain advent of that mysterious consciousness made me realize the true meaning and mystery of the Dharma seal, and invisibly increased a lot of realms and cultivation, so I was able to force this heavy stick down.

"Good boy!" Seeing that I didn't retreat, the Zhitong Lama's eyes suddenly oozed a touch of cruelty, his eyes bulged violently, and he shouted angrily, "Give me death!"

As soon as he roared, the scorching aura on the copper rod immediately swarmed in, the entire copper rod was like a red-hot soldering iron, emitting a scorching light, and the power was infused in an instant, and the aura on the copper rod was also rapidly bulging, violently pressing down, and suddenly completely breaking the stalemate that I had tried my best to maintain.

I suffered a loss from a shallow foundation, although I was full of explosiveness, but once I fought with these masters for a long time, I would almost immediately expose my shortcomings.

The power in the brass rod was like the top of Mount Tai, I couldn't support it, and I fell to the ground with a bang, and the force and shock of my back in contact with the ice surface opened a few vertical and horizontal ravines, showing how powerful the power I suffered.

This tremendous force made my eyes blacken, and I even felt a brief impulse to coma, as if my hands were broken, and every muscle and skin was numb to the end, and I couldn't feel the presence of these arms at all.

"Haha, go die!" Seeing that I was in a state of decline, the lama laughed even more maniacally, still ignoring it, and the brass rod was like a thousand pounds, and smashed his head on my forehead.

The explosive power of this stick is so powerful, it is like a river intercepting the stream, and the momentum is monstrous.

I was frustrated by a move, and I couldn't raise the strength to resist at all, so I could only slump on the ground, and I couldn't stop smiling bitterly in my heart - this is the bearing that a first-class master should have, and I am still a little immature in the end.

Relying on the small progress before, I was always a little complacent before, thinking that the heroes of the world were nothing more than that.

Until this moment, I finally had a clear understanding of myself, it was not me who defeated Du Lingyun, but the ancient power hidden in my body, as for when this guy appeared and in what way, it was not something I could control.

I said in my heart that this time it must be over, so I had to cover my head with both hands, ready to hold on to this stick, but at this moment, a figure fell from the sky and blocked in front of me without hesitation.

She stretched out her hands, a blue light in her body surged upward, and she let out a coquettish cry from her mouth, and took the overwhelming stick for me.

It's colored scales!

At this moment, the colorful scales were all over the body, and the green breath was like that fierce flame, enveloping the entire body, and the immature wrists were stacked, and they had come into contact with the copper rod.

At that moment, my heart was empty.

It is true that she has accepted the inheritance of the green-faced dryad, and her strength and cultivation have improved, but compared to the powerful blow of the Zhitong Lama, she is still a little weak.

This block, she is not comfortable, the color scales have always taken the light and spiritual way, and they are not good at the battle of strength, and the Zhitong Lama has the power of the magnificent Buddha all over his body at the moment, but the power is extremely heavy, and it is not at all that the color scales can resist.