Chapter 213: The Gap Between Mahayana and Tribulation

"I came to the small world to snatch the treasures of heaven and earth, not to help them arrest people, I want to capture those geniuses alive and let their own disciples take action!"

"Sacrificing our lives to capture geniuses alive, they are really calculating."

"Let's go, let's go to other places, whoever wants to fight these people can go up, anyway, I won't do it."

The coalition formed by these sect forces, after all, was not a real monk army, and after a while of discussion, it suddenly dispersed and flew towards the earth in all directions.

Seeing this scene, the Yiming Daoist snorted angrily, and the true yuan condensed into a huge palm, slapping towards the out-of-body monks who were scattering and fleeing.

At this moment, more than a dozen weaker True Yuan palms flew out from the side, blocking the attack of the Yiming Dao people together, and finally disintegrated together, turning into heaven and earth aura and escaping everywhere.

"Yiming Zhenren, what do you mean by that? Why did you take action against our disciples? ”

A monk in the late stage of the Tribulation angrily questioned the Yiming Daoist, and the dozen or so monks in the Tribulation Period next to him also looked at the Yiming Daoist with an unkind expression.

"If you don't obey the order and run away from the battle, you should naturally be killed!" Yi Mingdao said coldly.

"Yiming Zhenren, tens of thousands of infant monks have died under our door, and none of your infant disciples have not been injured, don't you think it's too much?"

The monk from the late stage of the Tribulation continued, undaunted by the might of the Yiming Daoist people.

The Yiming Daoist is only in the early stage of the Mahayana, and the true yuan is two or three times stronger than him, and there are so many monks in the Tribulation Period around him to help, and he is not afraid of the Yiming Dao people.

"More than a dozen Tribulation Period monks dare to provoke me, it seems that you haven't made a move for too long, and you have forgotten the terrible Thirty-six Rank Sect!"

Yi Ming Dao stood up suddenly, the momentum on his body soared, and he looked condescendingly at the monks of the Tribulation Period, and sneered. There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yiming Daoren, you want to attack us? Aren't you afraid that many sects in the air and sea will join forces to deal with you? The group of Tribulation Period monks looked at the Yiming Dao people with wary faces.

"Hahaha, what can you do together? The gap between each grade of the sect is the gap between heaven and earth, if it weren't for the restrictions on the territory of the sect, you would have been wiped out a long time ago! ”

With a casual throw of his hand, a crystal clear mountain peak flew out, exuding terrifying fluctuations, and flew towards the dozen or so Tribulation Period monks.

"Look, there's a young phantom on the mountain. This is the best magic weapon of Yiming Dao people, Baizhang Peak! ”

A Tribulation Period monk recognized the origin of this magic weapon and said with a solemn expression.

On that crystal clear peak, a teenage yellow-clothed boy phantom was sitting on it, looking at the dozen or so Tribulation Period monks with an indifferent expression.

"According to Mingdao, you deceive people too much!"

The monk in the late stage of the tribulation shouted angrily, and also released his magic weapon, a large bell carved with dragon patterns, and on the big bell also sat the phantom of a young man in white about ten years old.

Seeing this, the other monks also released their magic weapons one after another. It's just that the phantoms on their magic weapons are all in the form of babies, and a few of them are in the form of children of five or six years old.

"There is actually a high-grade magic weapon, no wonder you dare to provoke me, but do you think that such a power can compete with me? Amusing! ”

Yi Mingdao flicked the sleeves of his robe. A ball of true yuan smashed into the crystal clear hill, and the yellow-clothed young man's phantom stood up, stretched out his hand, and a yellow light flew out. Knock most of the magic weapons of those Tribulation Period monks into the air.

At the same time, the hill under the feet of the young man in yellow was also growing rapidly, exuding a strong binding force. Bound the magic weapon of the big bell of the monk in the late stage of the Tribulation, and then smashed it with a bang.

"Whenβ€”"

The monk in the late stage of the tribulation hurriedly punched a ball of true yuan into the big bell, and the big bell rang without ringing, making a deep sound.

Under the influence of the bell, a lot of sharp gold began to condense in the air around the bell, and finally turned into a large axe, slashing towards the crystal peak.

Yi Ming Dao sneered, and once again smashed a ball of True Yuan into the crystal clear mountain peak, and countless earthy runes suddenly appeared on the mountain peak.

As soon as these runes appeared, the gravity in the atmosphere shrouded by the crystal mountain peak suddenly increased, and the big axe that was slashing at it shattered, turning into countless sharp gold qi and scattering in all directions.

"Whenβ€”"

A loud bang rang out in the distance, and the crystal peaks slammed against the bell.

The young man's phantom on the big bell let out a miserable scream and flew backwards, and the monk in the late stage of the tribulation also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly weakened a lot.

The Crystal Peak did not pause, and continued to crash towards the other magic weapons, injuring all those Tribulation Stage monks.

"Run away, the Mahayana monks are too terrifying, and we can't resist them at all."

"He hasn't made a move yet, but he just used the magic weapon to hit us all with a casual blow, and when he makes a move, we're afraid that none of us will be able to escape."

"Yiming Daoist, we have written down today's events, and you Yunxia Island is waiting for many sects to join forces!"

Those monks of the Tribulation Period resorted to the method of escaping one after another, turning into rainbow lights and fleeing into the distance.

"Caixia Wanli!"

Yi Ming Daoist opened his mouth and spat out, and a colored glow flew out of his mouth, instantly spanning hundreds of miles and passing over those tribulation monks.

The Tribulation Stage monks who were desperately trying to escape all paused, and then their bodies and Yuan Shen began to slowly melt, and finally turned into a burst of clear qi, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Do you think you can escape in front of me?" Yi Mingdao smiled disdainfully, waved the sleeves of his robes, collected all the storage rings and magic weapons of more than a dozen Tribulation Period monks, and then sat down again.

"Yiming Daoyou's Caixia Wanli Divine Power is getting stronger and stronger, which really makes the little monk breathtaking." Monk Kukai said with a chuckle on the side.

Fairy Hua Lin nodded and said, "Yunxia Island's Caixia is worthy of its name!" ”

"You two are really embarrassed to say, let me do this kind of thing that offends many sects, although I have obtained more than a dozen magic weapons, but they can only be given to the disciples of the sect."

Yi Mingdao's tone seemed to be complaining, but he didn't care at all in his expression.

What if many small sects join forces? It's a big deal to kill them all, and you can also support small sects.

Monk Kukai smiled and didn't say anything, and Fairy Hua Lin didn't bother to pay attention to him, but watched the battle that was going on below.

Seeing that many out-of-body monks were scattered in all directions, Feng Dexin and the others' faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly intervened to stop them, there were no masters in other places, if these out-of-body monks were allowed to disperse, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With a wave of Yan Tao's right hand, several walls of qi appeared, blocking those out-of-body monks who wanted to disperse, and some out-of-body monks were directly crushed by the surrounding air.

Shou Qianting's body shook, and dozens of doppelgangers appeared in an instant, stopping in front of those out-of-body monks, raising his hand and pointing at it, some out-of-body monks were deprived of their vitality, Shou Yuan was exhausted, and they died on the spot.

Several mountains on the ground rose from the ground, carrying the terrifying power of the bearer, crashing towards many out-of-body monks, and several out-of-body monks couldn't dodge, and were directly hit by the mountain and shattered their muscles and bones, and the primordial spirits were scattered.

Weng Ruoyu, who was standing on the ground, snorted angrily again, and threw several mountains towards the scattered out-of-body monks.

"Minefield!"

Dark clouds that spread for more than ten miles floated, and countless thunderbolts were like rain, slashing towards many out-of-body monks.

Each monk shrouded in dark clouds was given dozens or hundreds of lightning bolts, and the spell shields held up by those out-of-body monks were shattered, the defensive magic weapons were shattered, the flesh was shattered, and the primordial spirit was shattered.

White balls of fire quickly appeared on Feng Dexin's hands and threw them in all directions, and those balls of fire exploded quickly, producing a terrifying high temperature, burning all the surrounding out-of-body stage monks into flying ashes.

Feng Dexin and the others, who were at full strength, burst out with terrifying lethality, which couldn't help but shock those out-of-body monks, and also stunned the three Mahayana monks on the deck of the building.

"These eleven people are not only the top talent, but the magic power they cultivate is also a very powerful battle magic power, as long as they become Mahayana monks, they are definitely the top powerhouses among Mahayana monks."

Yi Mingdao exhaled a long breath and said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Yiming Daoyou, I think your proposal just now is good, the first four people to make a move belong to you, and the remaining seven and the fifth-level formation mage, I will discuss the distribution with the flower fairy Zi." Monk Kukai said with a smile.

"I agree with what Kukai Master said." Fairy Hua Lin also said on the side.

Yi Mingdaoren's face twitched, and he said with a smile: "Monk Kukai, Fairy Hualin, didn't you veto my proposal just now?" I think it's better for us to renegotiate. ”

"If it is reassigned, then our Yunshan Temple will be the last four to shoot." Monk Kukai spoke first.

"No way!" Yi Mingdao's face sank suddenly.

"No way!" The flower fairy also began to exude a cold and piercing aura.

"No way!" An anxious and angry voice came from afar.

The three of them turned their heads to look, and they saw a huge lotus-shaped ship, which was speeding towards this side, with thousands of monks standing on it, and among them there was also a Mahayana monk, who was a group of people from Yunshan Temple.

"Monk Kukai, don't you think you should give us an explanation?" Yiming Dao and the Flower Rush Fairy both looked at Monk Kukai with cold faces.

Monk Kukai shook his head: "I don't know about this matter, wait until the sect master comes over, and I'll find out as soon as I ask." ”

It didn't take long for the lotus boat to fly to the front, and Yuan Rong flew directly to the building boat with another Taishang elder of Yunshan Temple.

"Sect Master of Harmony, what do you mean by Yunshan Temple, do you want to swallow this small world alone?" Yi Mingdaoren asked with a gloomy face.

"Yiming Zhenren, it's not that we want to monopolize the small world, the reason why we came here is because this small world is the Huaxia realm that belongs to my Yunshan Temple, but I don't know why we were moved to the cultivation world." Yuan Rong opened his mouth to explain.

(Thanks to "Cat Mao Panda" and "Committee Member J" for their tips!) (To be continued......)