Chapter 117

An Yi laboriously put the last spirit stone into the last node, and at the same time used the last bit of spiritual power to open all the defensive magic weapons on his body.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, many attacks concentrated on An Yi's body, exploding with dazzling light on the altar.

Immediately after, the first layer of defensive enchantment on An Yi's body broke...... The second layer of defense barrier is broken, and the third layer and the fourth layer are ......

This is also the defensive magic weapon gift that An Yi received before, and she basically hasn't used it much, otherwise she would have been bombarded into scum by now.

It's just that most of her defensive magic weapons are low-level magic weapons, and under the combined attack of more than a dozen foundation building monks and more than a dozen qi cultivation monks, these defensive magic weapons basically can't last long.

In the blink of an eye, An Yi still had the last layer of defensive enchantment left on her body to support, but because of the lack of spiritual power she supplied later, this last layer of enchantment was also in a crumbling state.

Seeing that this last layer of enchantment was about to break, An Yidu was ready to resist with his physical body, when a dazzling light suddenly erupted on the altar.

First, the spirit root group and qi luck group floating above the altar suddenly dispersed, and then I saw that the formation patterns on the altar began to run retrograde, and the upside-down spiritual power storm directly rebounded those attacks that were about to fall on An Yi.

Fortunately, An Yi was standing in the middle of the altar, a place similar to the eye of the storm, and this spiritual storm did not sweep her out.

"Damn, what the hell is this?!"

"Oh no, the altar is destroyed!"

"It's over, if the real person knows, we'll all be finished!"

The strange appearance on the altar immediately caused consternation among the people outside.

The leader of the foundation building team was already angry at this time, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he didn't care about the panic of the others, he directly released a coercion to suppress everyone, and ordered strongly: "Give me peace! Xiao Liu, you take five people to repair the big array, and the rest of the people follow me in to arrest people, and if you catch her, Lao Tzu has to crush her bones and scatter ashes!

The strong suppression was indeed effective at such a time, and as soon as the order was given, everyone immediately took action, except for the few people who went to repair the big array, the others didn't care about whether they would destroy the altar at this time, and rushed to the altar as fast as possible.

However, the spiritual power storm showed no signs of weakening, and even as the spiritual root group and the qi luck group dissipated more and more, the speed of the storm became faster and faster, and for a while, it was difficult for the people outside to attack them, but An Yi was temporarily safe.

An Yi hurried up, stuffed a few spirit pills into his mouth, and after replenishing his spiritual power a little, after checking that there was nothing wrong with the formation on the altar, he took out more than a dozen thunder beads from the storage ring.

This is the last time she saw the power of her sixth senior brother using the thunder bead to burst out, An Yi specially asked the sixth senior brother for a good thing.

Chu Tian was also generous, and when he saw that she wanted it, he directly stuffed a hundred pieces into her, and said that it was not enough to ask him for it again.

It is also Chu Tian's wealth and generosity that can have such a big hand, you must know that the cost of refining thunder beads is not low, not to mention the labor costs inside, the cost of materials alone is enough for an ordinary casual cultivator to save for a month, you can imagine how expensive a complete thunder bead is.

After learning about the price of Lei Zhu, An Yi originally wanted to pay Chu Tian, but Chu Tian confiscated it, and only said that if there is anything good in the future, don't forget him, and An Yi secretly wrote down this favor.

And at this time, it was the time when the thunder beads came in handy, at this time, she would not feel sorry for how expensive a thunder bead was, and as soon as she grabbed a dozen thunder beads, she began to throw them into the crowd outside one by one.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The explosions continued to sound, and the wounded continued to appear in the crowd outside, and seeing that more than half of the personnel were lost, the team leader had to order the team to retreat temporarily.

"Damn, don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or ......"

"What a guts. ”

The team leader was angry and just about to say something cruel, when a casual male voice appeared in everyone's ears, and immediately after, everyone felt a huge coercion coming from the hall inside.

The next moment, everyone fell to their knees under this coercion.

"It's a real person!"

An Yi was also forced by coercion, but because she had Divine Sense Fire, the situation would be slightly better, but the other party was a Yuanying Cultivator, and the level gap was too big, even if she had Divine Sense Fire, it would be a little difficult for her to carry.

"Huh?" The next moment, An Yi felt a person standing outside the altar, and this person was directly aimed at her through the spiritual storm.

Obviously, in front of him, the spiritual storm was nothing at all.

"You kid is interesting, you can withstand the pressure of this seat, which sect are you from?" the man asked with interest.

An Yi knew that this person should be the main messenger behind this base, and he was also the master of Xuan Kai and Qinglian.

I can't see it really through the spiritual storm, but An Yi can still see that the person outside should be a middle-aged man, from the overall temperament, this person is more like an elegant Confucian student, but it is a little different from the image of the "devil" in her imagination.

An Yi ignored the middle-aged man's question, and glanced up at the sky above the altar with difficulty, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the Spirit Root Group and the Qi Luck Group had almost dissipated.

"It's really bad not to answer the question of this seat", without An Yi's answer, the middle-aged man was also a little displeased.

He hasn't held this little doll accountable for destroying his years of hard work, and this little ghost still dares to throw his face at him, but he has backbone!

Then he will see how long this backbone can last.

Thinking so, the middle-aged man directly grabbed An Yi with his claws.

I saw that a big hand of spiritual power suddenly condensed in mid-air, and the big hand was vivid, like the hand of a giant, directly ignoring the squeeze of the spiritual storm, penetrating the storm wall, and grabbed it towards An Yi.

An Yi reacted quickly, grabbed a handful of thunder beads and threw them at the big hand.

"Boom ......"

More than a dozen thunder beads exploded at the same time, and the huge explosion directly stunned the people who were already kneeling on the ground because they couldn't bear the coercion, and the entire hall was also shaking, and a huge crack directly appeared on the ceiling.

The moment before the explosion opened, An Yi opened the defensive barrier on his body, and took advantage of the riot caused by the explosion to temporarily get rid of the opponent's coercive control, quickly climbed down the altar, and distanced himself from the middle-aged man.

However, as soon as An Yi stood firmly, she heard the middle-aged man's casual voice behind her again, "Your little doll is interesting, you have a lot of thunder beads on your body, and I don't know which family you are a descendant, your net worth is so thick, and wait for me to search for the soul." ”

An Yi's whole body was cold, and almost without hesitation, he threw a handful of thunder beads behind him again.