Chapter 53: Breaking the Formation (Asking for Recommendation)
"Whirring ......"
The shadows of the fists are flying, and I don't know how long it has been.
Only then did the two figures separate.
Fang Xian's panting voice became a little heavy, and the noise of flowing water like the Yangtze River came from his body: "Old monk, it's amazing!" ”
In the huge pit, the monk's robe on Zhifan's body was shattered inch by inch, revealing jade-like skin, and the stone that exploded before fell on him, and he was directly shocked into powder, leaving no scars at all.
Fang Xian was also born in Henglian, and now for the first time, he has seen someone who is harder than him and has greater strength than him!
'This Zhifan monk's body protection supernatural power can directly resist the great master's full attack, and the Chu madman must be entangled by him, unable to get out, and then hacked to death by the sword man's flying sword! ’
"The donor is not bad."
Zhifan monk's right hand seal, such as the wish wheel, left hand to cast the demon pestle, the whole person is like the mythical Dharma protector Ming King!
"Looks like we're going to have to do a lot of work."
Fang Xian stretched.
At the same time, behind him, the three-eyed demonic white tiger appeared, letting out a ferocious tiger roar.
The huge size, the black and red lines, and the hideous and weird evil eyes all brought a terrible spiritual impact.
"This ...... It's true? ”
"Spirit interferes with matter, and the Great Grandmaster is so strong?"
"This is no longer a martial art, but a magical spell!"
The great grandmaster and the innate master who were watching retreated again and again.
Fang Xian didn't care about them, since the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Evil Skills' was promoted to the fourth layer, the White Tiger he condensed had become even more demonic.
As soon as he appeared, even if he knew the monks, he couldn't help but lose his mind.
"Tiger-shaped Divine Claw!"
Fang Xian stepped out in one step, and his right hand seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, fusing with the claws of the white tiger.
Burst!
Under one claw, the monk flew back and looked at his chest.
There, the golden light shattered, leaving several slight traces of blood.
"Not good!"
When the kendo man saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.
Obviously, Zhifan Monk was at a disadvantage against the White Tiger Star Monarch!
"Take another punch from me!"
In the midst of laughter, the white tiger behind Fang Xian merged into his body and suddenly threw seven punches.
Seven fist winds converged in mid-air and turned into a single punch.
White Tiger Seven Killing Punch!
Zhifan monk put his hands together and slowly pushed out, as if he was pushing an extremely heavy object.
The fists and palms intersected, and there was no excess energy, but Zhifan Monk took a step back.
Syllable!
A deep footprint appeared on the ground.
He retreated again and again, until he took seven steps, and then completely dissolved the seven qi contained in Fang Cai's punch.
Suddenly his face turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Zhifan monk, you are not my opponent."
Fang Xian's face was pale: "Will you die at my hands today, or will you go together?" ”
"Brother Buddha!"
The kendo man shouted: "This person is the devil, and today is not a fair duel!" ”
"Someone!"
Zhifan monk finally said in a deep voice: "Bu 'King Kong Demon Arhat Great Array'!" ”
"Respect the law!"
The one hundred and eight innate arhat stick monks who had been waiting for a long time, plus the first seat of the six great bodhisattvas, suddenly flew out, surrounded Fang Immortals, and laid down a large array.
This formation is extremely strict, and it seems to connect the breath, strength, and even spirit of these monks, and it does not leak.
"Good!"
Fang Xian sighed in admiration, and the White Tiger Law reappeared.
This time, it wasn't just mental interference, a thin layer of blood-colored mist spread out at the same time.
"Subdue demons and subdue demons!"
Many arhats roared in unison, and sticks came out together, like giants with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.
The Great Array circulated, besieging the White Tiger.
……
"A great grandmaster, six great grandmasters, one hundred and eight innate, forming a great array ......"
Outside the field, Yu Longjiao's face turned pale: "Fang Xian, you idiot, why don't you run?" ”
"It's a pity...... The White Tiger Star Monarch is also a masterpiece of a generation, and he will eventually fall here today. The Ice Spirit Fairy next to him flashed with hatred on his face.
"The fairy may be wrong......"
The new sect master of the Red Ape Sect next to him said quietly: "The blood lone Hong back then can last for nine days and nine nights, and this White Tiger Star Monarch can also last for six or seven days, right?" After all, you can't die today......"
After all, at that time, there was no Zhifan monk in the middle to preside over the formation!
……
For a grandmaster, no, even if it is an innate master, it is nothing if he does not drink or eat for a few days.
This epic battle made them reluctant to leave half a step at all.
Three days later.
The moon is in the sky.
"Huh?"
After all, the kendo man is a great grandmaster, and the first thing he feels is wrong: "Why...... The congenital stick monk appeared at this time? ”
It's impossible.
The innate master has a long pulse, and he can even be entangled with the blood lone for nine days and nine nights!
Of course, this part is due to the formation, in which not everyone has to face the enemy and can retreat and rest.
But in any case, it won't be a three-day failure!
"Isn't the fog even thicker?"
A grandmaster looked at the white tiger law that was still alive in the formation, and suddenly let out a surprise in shock.
He said that it was the blood mist near the White Tiger Law Phase.
Originally, it was normal for there to be fog in the mountains, but this kind of blood mist was very abnormal.
And it's getting richer.
"This ......"
Jade Dragon Jiao looked at the formation, equally surprised.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the formation stagnated.
It can be seen with the naked eye that a white tiger with three evil eyes roars at the moon.
White Tiger Roaring Moon!
The sound waves rolled, and at the same time, I saw those innate stick monks who were arrayed, and their cheeks seemed to be thinning down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Master...... Disciples, disciples, ......"
One of the stick monks staggered in his footsteps, and finally could not hold it anymore and collapsed.
As soon as he fell to the ground, he turned into a dried corpse, as if his flesh and blood had disappeared.
With this moonlight, white tiger, blood mist...... Every monk in the formation had a trace of horror in his heart.
"Adversary! Lord! ”
Zhifan Monk stared at Fang Xian and hissed angrily.
In his opinion, Fang Immortal at this time was definitely a great demon that was a hundred times more terrifying than Blood Guhong.
"Say whatever you want, I don't care."
Fang Xian let out a long roar, and his true qi didn't seem to have the slightest loss.
In the meantime, bang!
Three more congenital stick monks fell to the ground and died, sitting down and turning into dried corpses.
There was a trace of a flaw in the Vajra Arhat Demon Suppression Array, and Fang Immortal saw it, but he didn't care about it, he still stayed in the formation.
Bite!
Suddenly, I heard the sound of a sword.
A cyan sword light, flying out of nowhere, was about to kill Fang Xian's body!
Kendo man!
This great master finally couldn't bear it anymore and acted angrily!
"Haha, it's you."
Fang Xian laughed, and bursts of blood-colored waves came out of the white tiger's body.
This was the magic of the Seven Killing White Tiger Evil Skill that he had comprehended after he was promoted to the fourth level.
To put it simply, it is a force field that affects the surroundings, which is enough to contain the speed of the flying sword.
……
"Is it really a flying sword?"
Yulong Jiao looked at this scene, and opened her small mouth: "Today's battle will inevitably be sung for the world's martial arts...... It's a showdown between immortals and demons! But it's decent and shameless! ”