On the frontal battlefield, it is still difficult to get high or low between Jiang Xin and Luohan.

Jiang Xin's purple fire can be described as a heavenly gram for this eight-armed arhat, but this ghost thing seems to be a hard trick to play with power, and it is much faster than Jiang Xin who has cast a ghost shadow walk.

Looking at that speed, unless Jiang Xin uses all the means that can increase speed on his body to sprint in a straight line, I'm afraid he won't be able to get close to this Arhat.

Not to mention anything else, even if it is an Inhuman, when sprinting with all his strength, there will be a situation where the speed is out of control and the inability to turn instantaneously. If this arhat has any special means, I am afraid that he will be able to distinguish the winner and the loser all at once.

The ghost shadow line could not avoid the eyes of the Vajra Arhat, the five ghost movements were suppressed by the runes on the purple gold bowl, and the attack driven by telekinesis could not avoid the ten thousand zhang Buddha light cast by the Arhat.

This Arhat is not a human being, and he completely ignores the methods that Jiang Xin learned from Fengmen Village, so it seems that only the ability of the Earth Walking Immortal has not been tried.

Outside the purple gold bowl, looking at Jiang Xin, who was already a little helpless, Yang Gang smiled, lowered his head and filled in the last details of the mud around him that had gradually formed.

In the field, Jiang Xin's body appeared with dark green light, and then he jumped slightly, like diving directly into the ground, and at the same moment when his vision was lost, the ripples of the secret investigation and feedback clearly perceived the position of the eight-armed King Kong.

The temptation to end the battle with one blow was indeed great, but for the sake of safety, Jiang Xin still chose to solve the annoying purple gold bowl first, with the eight-armed King Kong as the positioning, he only needed to keep moving away from it to approach the boundary of the purple gold bowl.

On the ground, seeing Jiang Xin 'jumping' into the ground, Luohan's golden eyes moved slightly, and he instantly found Jiang Xin's means of exerting - Earth Walking Immortal.

As soon as his eyes turned, Luo Han instantly thought of a way to deal with it, holding the purple gold bowl in one hand without moving, and the lotus seat in the other hand flew out and lifted him up out of thin air.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Xin underground immediately lost the position of the eight-armed King Kong.

And on the ground, Arhat's movements are more than that.

Suspended in mid-air, Luo Han raised the demon pestle in his hand, connected himself and Jiang Xin's original position in a line, and threw it heavily in the direction of the purple gold bowl.

This move was like a meteorite falling, and a golden streamer flashed, and under the blessing of Qi breath, it slammed into the ground with great power.

Boom—

With a loud bang, a pit instantly appeared on the originally flat ground, and a circle-shaped crack spread out from the center, covering a range of more than ten meters.

For Jiang Xin, the solid land is like water and he still swims unhindered, but in fact, the essence of land is still land.

The Arhat used the Demon Slaying Pestle to blast down the earth, and the shockwave was already transmitted all the way down the earth.

At this time, an interesting question arises - in what form will the shock wave hit the heart of the river?

The next second the question was given, Jiang Xin already had the answer.

The displacement of the soil with a certain gap left a large amount of force in the gap, and the soil, which was supposed to crush the center of the river into slag under the impetus of the force, changed to a certain extent the moment it approached the center of the river.

Qi is an abstract energy, but it can connect matter and spirit, and it can also have certain material properties.

For example, underground, the weakened but still huge force instantly spread to the vicinity of Jiang Xin, and under the force bombardment, the True Qi that was originally condensed on Jiang Xin's body instantly fluctuated, and quickly consumed the power to resist the bombardment.

A large amount of soil affected by Jiang Xin 'flowed' past him like water, and the surrounding soil activities that had not yet been directly affected pushed Jiang Xin deeper into the ground layer by layer.

And with the difference in depth, the density of the soil gradually increased, and the Qi that Jiang Xin needed to consume began to gradually increase, coupled with the consumption of Fang Cai.

Just by the impact of this, the Qi in Jiang Xin's body was lost two or three times more than originally expected. And underground, the Tagang Budou could not run, there was only expenditure and no income, and Jiang Xin could not fight a war of attrition for too long.

On the ground, Luo Han didn't know what income and expenditure were, but this guy's Qi seemed to be far beyond ordinary people, and he reached out to retrieve the Demon Descending Pestle and smashed it on the ground again, again and again, again and again, completely looking like he couldn't use up the Qi too much.

But it was enough to have Feng Baobao as an outlier in this world, and when one-third of the Qi in Jiang Xin's body was consumed, Yang Gang, who had been playing with mud, finally moved.

"Alright." Looking at the six clay figures of different shapes on the ground, Yang Gang took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to color, so he directly threw them out, replacing the eight-armed King Kong in the field.

The streamer passed, and the original majestic returned to the sculpture, looking at the King Kong circle that had completely lost its charm on one of the hands of this arhat, Yang Gang showed a painful expression on his face.

"Good boy! It's quite ruthless, I worked hard for nearly a year to carve out the baby, and you just gave me a waste! ”

Taking out the tools he carried with him, he carefully removed the diamond ring that had been covered with cracks, and Yang Gang sighed again: "Hey." If it breaks like this, there is no possibility of repairing it at all. ”

Underground, seeing that there was no movement above, Jiang Xin did not dare to be careless in his heart, and tried to reapproach the surface step by step, for fear that a demon pestle would suddenly appear above his head to give him a moment.

On the ground, the six clay figures released by Yang Gang did not manifest like the eight-armed King Kong, but jumped on the branches like little monkeys, looking at the potholed ground below.

released a group of villains, and Yang Gang, who was outside the scope of Jiang Xin's secret investigation, changed his position and pinched the clay figures more carefully, seemingly not caring about the outcome of the field at all.

I don't know the situation on the ground, Qi is constantly consuming, and Yang Gang is pinching the clay figurines that don't know the effect......

A few minutes later, under multiple pressures, Jiang Xin finally jumped out helplessly, seeing the enemy's figure disappear, and directly used the means in Tiangang's qi to quickly make up for his own losses.

It's just that......

"Hah!" In the dark jungle, several needles as thin as ox hair shot out, aiming straight at the vital acupuncture points on Jiang Xin's body.

And the next moment when he subconsciously propped up the shield to resist, four ropes of mixed colors and composed of Qi flew out of the forest, and the moment they wrapped around Jiang Xin's limbs, they immediately straightened.

A force far beyond ordinary people came from the section of the Qi line, and Jiang Xin was unnoticed, and his limbs were instantly pulled away from their original positions, and at this moment, another golden streamer burst out, pointing directly at the big acupoint in Jiang Xin's chest.

"And?"

Driving the stone to block this blow with his mental power, Jiang Xin looked at the rope in his hand that was difficult to move no matter how he pulled, and smiled, and a puff of purple flames instantly rolled out.

In the pitch-black forest, four clay figures that looked no more than the size of a palm and were covered in purple fire appeared in front of Jiang Xin.

At this time, these villains, who were already covered in flames, still tightly grasped the rope tied to Jiang Xin's body with both hands, and did not let go.