In the distance, the gray-robed monk was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud. It only took a few breaths before and after, and he was knocked to the ground.

You must know that the gray-robed monk is a mid-stage Dzogchen monk of distraction, although he cannot be regarded as the top monk in the middle stage of distraction, but even a late-stage monk of distraction does not dare to underestimate him.

But now, unexpectedly, he was knocked to the ground in an instant by a monk who had cultivated to the realm of only the middle stage of the void spirit, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I won't be in a dream!

Immediately, the white-robed monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. No, this scene is not a dream, but a real existence, his eighth brother, one of the few existences who cultivated to the middle stage of distraction as a physical cultivator, was actually knocked down like this. You must know that the cultivation process of an ordinary body cultivator is more difficult than that of an ordinary pure qi cultivator, not only does he have to accumulate the true essence in his body and constantly refine it, but he also has to constantly strengthen the various attributes of his physical body. In terms of the time and effort spent, although it is not twice as much as that of ordinary monks, it will cost at least about 50% more. Therefore, in fact, although the gray-robed monk is the eighth among the eight of them due to his younger age, his strength is in the top three, except for himself and the boss, it is the turn of the gray-robed monk to be the eighth.

However, the reality is that he was really beaten down under his nose.

Could it be that the monk in front of him, who only looked like he was only in the ethereal stage, was actually a monk in the late stage of distraction using a secret method to disguise himself? I originally thought that the two of my two mid-stage Dzogchen monks were enough to take each other's lives in a short period of time, or even in an instant, but now it seems that I have been too big. The white-robed monk gasped, if that was the case, then the question of how to get out was the next question.

However, the biggest problem now is that in order to minimize the impact of killing Ye Hong, Shangguan Rongfu spent a lot of money to persuade the Zhan family to temporarily borrow the manor as a location for attacking, and the key is that a mysterious and abnormal isolation circle is arranged in this courtyard, which can shield any energy fluctuations inside and outside once activated. Of course, you can't get in or out.

And just now, the gray-robed monk messed up the eyes of the magic circle before making a move, which was the Go in the middle of the pavilion. Although he still remembered the original position of the game, it was impossible to restore it in a short time. Besides, the other party will not give himself this chance.

Indeed, Ye Hong didn't give him a chance to think about it, and the annihilation puppet shot out several silver spikes, although he dodged them one by one without causing harm, but it made him have to brace his spirits to deal with the unimaginably hard puppet in front of him.

Now he regrets it very much, he shouldn't have held it up, he knew that the idea was so difficult and the strength was beyond imagination, he should have shot with the eighth child just now, maybe the current situation would be different. Take 10,000 steps back, even if you can't do anything about it, at least the eighth child will not be knocked down in an instant. Two people are obviously much more relaxed against the enemy than if they came alone.

The white-robed monk's mind thought quickly, since the eighth child's medium-grade Dao weapon couldn't cut this puppet, it seemed that he had to cast a spell to try it.

After dodging the last spike of the puppet, the white-robed monk teleported to a distant position, and then countless low-level spells were cast. He knew that these spells should not be lethal to the puppet, but he just hoped that he could temporarily pause for a moment to buy him some time for the next spell casting.

But to his disappointment, these spells cast in an instant really didn't have any effect at all.

The dense low-level spells dissipated without a trace before they touched the surface of the puppet, and it was obvious that some of the mystical runes densely engraved on the puppet's body must be anti-magic runes, but I don't know if they can also resist high-level spells or forbidden spells.

"Click! click!" the puppet strode forward. Two thick rays of light shot out from the annihilation puppet and shot out towards the white-robed monk again.

The white-robed monk teleported out again, staying in the air, and then he quickly took out a small crimson hammer and threw it into the air, which instantly turned into a giant hammer with a hammer head at least the size of a house. It's another medium-grade Taoist. It seems that these two monks are very wealthy!

"Whew!" The strong wind from the hammer created a small vacuum area, and some of the surrounding mud and sand fallen leaves surged towards the vacuum area. For a moment, the area centered on the giant hammer was filled with flying sand and rocks, dust and fog, wrapping the giant hammer and the puppet together.

"Bell!"

The sound of metal striking like the blade slashing at the golem came from the middle of the graystone-filled area, but it seemed to be louder than before.

Immediately after, the crimson hammer flew into the sky like a meteor, farther and farther away. Then it bounced back as if it had hit an invisible cover.

"Boom!", as the Dao Weapon Giant Hammer fell, a huge pit of at least five or six zhang square was knocked out on the ground of the courtyard.

"Aren't you a little regretful? The positioning mystery splitting light isolation array that was originally used to prevent me from escaping broke my hind legs!" Ye Hong smiled and picked up a white piece and gently put it on the chessboard: "I have to say, this magic circle is really well arranged, even the middle grade Dao weapon can't be broken, and it can almost exert half of the power of the magic circle, and when you go out, ask which Taoist friend arranged it, and then you can discuss one or two!" As he spoke, the figure of the annihilation puppet slowly walked out from the center of the dust, and with a stretch of his giant hand, a giant sword half a zhang wide and two zhang long was held in his hand, and he swung it towards the space where the white-robed monk was located. Like a peacock opening the screen, dozens of silver sword qi filled the air in an instant: "It seems that before I have set up this game of chess, you and I still have to stay here for a while! My annihilation puppet will have a good time with you, thank you for giving me such a good opportunity, to be honest, this puppet has not been properly honed since it came out of the ancient ruins!"

Seeing this, the white-robed monk was not in a hurry, he had already understood the offensive and defensive characteristics of Ye Hong's puppet, the defense was extremely strong and had a certain ability to resist the law, but its attack power was average, which was proved by the spikes that shot out from its body, as long as his defensive Dao weapon was sacrificed and not caught, this puppet should not be able to help himself.

His divine sense quickly poured into his storage space, ready to sacrifice his strongest defensive Dao weapon. has been famous for hundreds of years, and more than a hundred years of lawlessness have passed, and there are dozens of distraction period monks who have fallen under him, and they naturally have some powerful Dao weapons in their hands. He's still thinking about which defensive weapon to use...

How so!

However, the next moment, his face was as pale as the white robe on his body, and there was only one thought in his mind, he was actually stolen, and he was stolen, which in his hundreds of years of cultivation history, he had only heard of the monk's storage ring being stolen, and it was an extremely rare thing, but he had never heard that the things in the monk's storage space could still be stolen, and now this kind of unbelievable thing actually happened to him, and his storage space was empty.

Without any stop, he immediately cast a teleportation technique, fled to the highest part of the isolation layer of the magic circle, narrowly avoided dozens of silver sword qi, and once again planned to inject his divine sense into the storage space, expecting that the situation just now was his own hallucination, but then it was stopped by the other party's words and deeds.

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to be so rich!" Ye Hong's voice rang out, and he took out an earthy yellow pottery vase from the storage space.

"How is it possible! It must be fake!" The white-robed monk stared at the pottery vase in Ye Hong's hand a little confused, he still couldn't believe how the things in his storage space had returned to the other party's hands.

After being stunned for a moment, he was still unwilling to inject his divine sense into his storage space...

"Actually, it's true, it's true!" After a long time, the white-robed monk came back to his senses and confirmed that he had been stolen, and the yellow Dao weapon in Ye Hong's hand was the defensive Dao weapon he wanted to sacrifice, and it was obviously still in his storage space a moment ago.

"You, how did you, how did you, how did you do it!" watched Ye Hong take out the Dao artifact treasures that once belonged to him from the other party's storage space. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole, and his heart was completely cold.

"Is this a little trick under it, space spells, I don't know if you have heard of it?" Ye Hong was like a sincere person, with an honest smile on his face.

“……”

"Why? I haven't heard of space spells, but you're also a mid-stage distraction monk, and you're too outdated, aren't you?" Ye Hong seemed to be chatting with a close friend about something avant-garde.

“……”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, the space spell I just cast on you is quite special, almost an extremely rare space spell in the past!"

"You, you..." the white-robed monk had nothing to say, and now he had nothing to say, except for an empty storage space, everything in the original space was gone, leaving only an empty space.

Without the magic weapon of the Dao weapon, how can you fight, you must know that the old bastard, who is much stronger than his physical attributes, has been beaten by the other party like soft mud, even if he can break through the puppet in front of him whose shell is beyond imagination, it is difficult to get benefits under the other party's hands.

Now I can't fight, and I can't escape. The only thing you can do is to constantly teleport to avoid the sword qi that is constantly shooting from the puppet giant sword, there is no Dao weapon, and you really can't be sure of the sword qi by relying on defensive spells alone to resist these.

You must know that the strength of a monk is not only related to his cultivation, but also indispensable to the assistance of powerful magic weapons. Moreover, with the improvement of the cultivation realm, the improvement of the strength of the monk is more significant.

This is also the reason why treasure auction houses like Dianjinglou can make a lot of money in Yuanjing. When a monk's cultivation is improved, he will inevitably have to refine a magic weapon that is in line with his cultivation in order to further enhance his strength.

No matter how powerful the strength of the cultivator is, the manpower and time are limited, and only a shop like the auction can collect and purchase all kinds of materials, spirit grass, and even high-grade treasures in the entire cultivation planet.

To be precise, the magic weapon is as important to the monk as it is to the half-life.

At this moment, the white-robed monk even has the heart to die. Except for his body's instinctive dodging of the sword qi of the annihilation puppet, his heart had sunk to the bottom. Trying to rely on ordinary spells to defeat or temporarily tie down the extremely hard puppet in front of you, but you don't know what level of spells it can be exempted from, is tantamount to wishful thinking.

This huge puppet must rely on the energy of the top-grade Yuan Jing to cast a sword qi one after another, and the only thought now is to hope that the Yuan Jing that drives the puppet will be exhausted as soon as possible, so that he will have the slightest chance to knock down Ye Hong who is sitting in the pavilion. However, this thought can only be a thought, maybe before the puppet's Yuan Crystal energy is exhausted, the true yuan in his body will go to the empty building before the other party.

No, it seems that you have to take a risk to fight him once, otherwise today will be the day of your fall. He should be close to Ye Hong, and gather the True Yuan Thunder Strike of his whole body to have a glimmer of life.

Taking a step back, even if you can't seriously injure the other party, you can catch the other party off guard and not be able to recover the stolen treasures on the table, and if you recover some of the treasure weapons, you can also improve some self-protection...

Driven by the last glimmer of desire to survive, the white-robed monk regained his spirits and teleported several times in succession to gradually approach the pavilion.

It's not far away, but the limit distance of a teleportation doesn't seem to be able to reach this kid's side, and it needs to be as close as possible.

The white-robed monk continued to spend the precious True Yuan trying to get as close to Ye Hong as possible, and then hit with one blow and survived.

It's okay, get a little closer, and the old man can teleport to the other kid's side.

On the other hand, Ye Hong seemed to be still concentrating on appreciating the treasures stolen from the white-robed monk's storage space, not caring about the other party's actions at all. This made the white-robed monk happy in his heart, and he was afraid that Ye Hong would detect his intentions before he got close and in vain.

In the end, the white-robed monk took a lot of effort and paid the price that the robe on his body was completely broken by several sword qi before he could barely reach the distance where he could get close to Ye Hong after teleporting.

However, when he was still secretly glad that he could give Ye Hong a surprise attack, Ye Hong suddenly stood up with a magic weapon on the table, and then it was also a teleportation, which immediately widened the distance between the two sides.

Then, the white-robed monk heard a sentence that made him vomit blood: "Lao Tzu just took it out and looked at it casually, this girl really thinks that Lao Tzu values his treasure very much, and I just want to deceive those ignorant guys!"

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