Chapter 220: Breaking the Enemy Strongly
"In that case, let's test your pounds!" As he spoke, he didn't just disappear. Another black-robed old man, who was as thin as a skeleton, also suddenly disappeared at this time.
Almost at the same time, when the two masters outside the peak of the Transformation God were actually fighting the magic circle at the same time, they seemed to have a momentum that was not inferior to the momentum when the Ten Thousand Laws Sect attacked Yunxia Palace for the first time, and within a range of many miles, the light in the entire sky also dimmed, falling into a darkness like ink.
In the imperceptible darkness, the bodyless and soulless did not dare to carry it at all, and immediately released more than thirty ghost kings and puppets of about eleven grades outside the peak of the god to help, and did not disperse the forces and only use partial strength, but as if facing an opponent who was likely to be evenly matched or even lighter than himself, he came up and exerted all his strength to attack.
Obviously, the two of them who have been mixed up for many years in the cultivation world, especially in the cultivation world where the competitive environment is very bad, even if they feel that their strength should be significantly better than this young man, they have never felt the "habitual arrogance" of the fantasy villains in the mundane world
This kind of coping method made Zhang Fan can't help but increase a little pressure, so he didn't dare to take it lightly. Since the other party is so obscene, it seems that there is nothing to deal with with it with obscene tactics as well.
In an instant, Zhang Fan quickly flashed into the Qiankun shield. Immediately behind him was a black thunder that was hard to detect in the darkness like an ink-like tactical array, and under the fierce bombardment, the Qiankun shield instantly flew in the direction of the bodyless and soulless two.
Although this ink-like darkness can shield the spiritual power perception of many powerhouses outside the peak of the Transformation God, it can't stop Zhang Fan from continuously launching probe reconnaissance that flashes out from time to time from inside the Qiankun Shield within the two of them, and this behavior also slows down the speed of the Qiankun Shield flying in the direction of the two people's combined formation.
When he seemed to feel a strong suction, as if he was about to be sucked into some imprisoning magic weapon, and the distance from the detected target of the combined array seemed to be less than a hundred miles away, he no longer hesitated to launch an attack from his own strength.
The bright light of the Supreme Flame Fire Qi Talisman flashed out one after another at a beam speed of more than 100,000 kilometers per second, leaving almost no room for the opponent to dodge at such a distance. In a short period of time, they hit one after another within a radius of only a few inches, and the light that flashed violently was like thunder and lightning in the night, and the opponent's formation was stunned.
However, within a few hundredths of a second, after the onslaught, Zhang Fan returned to the Qiankun Shield, which had retreated back to a distance of two hundred miles. Ye Ruyun, Ye Ruyue and others were responsible for controlling the Qiankun Shield and using "Hangfa" to get rid of the other party's suction. Zhang Fan, on the other hand, flashed out the exit of the Qiankun shield at the fastest speed at least several times a second in a row, attacking the target. When it seemed to be too close to the opponent's target, Zhang Fan shrank for a longer time, and personally cast some particle flow jetting techniques to make the Qiankun Shield move away from the opponent as much as possible.
The attack of the opponent's black thunder was also quite rapid and without warning, and it seemed to be equally difficult to dodge at such a distance. But it seems that it is no longer possible to kill the first blow. Even if he hit his body, at most, he would retreat into the Qiankun shield under the control of the automatic battle talisman, and use the time inside for two or three minutes and a fraction of a second outside to recover to a combatable state again.
In the past, Zhang Fan would never have used such tactics, especially when facing such a powerful enemy. But now, the powerful existence that seemed to be able to only be avoided by himself in the past could not put Zhang Fan at a disadvantage.
In Zhang Fan's general feeling: the original strength of the opponent's entire formation is still slightly stronger than the strength of the sixteenth rank or so outside the peak of his own god transformation now. Of course, he was now able to attack the Star Essence at a speed like light, plus the spiritual power silk thread technique and even various combat support talismans, and he was a step ahead of his opponent in terms of technique. Under normal circumstances, this kind of confrontation should be a lose-lose situation. However, considering the Qiankun Shield, which can at least be converted into a bonus of more than one product, is completely different.
Under the battle of more than 100 faces in tens of seconds, he was only hit twice by the black giant thunder, although he also felt a lot of discomfort, but it didn't seem that his combat power had dropped by two or three percent. But the other party has been hit by his own solid hit at least ten times. The power of the realm that was like ink and condensed into a silk thread could not penetrate thousands of miles away at all, and the power of the realm had been greatly diluted.
There was no time to be surprised, more than two years ago, the monk named Li Feiyu had become so strong in such a short period of time, and the experienced and experienced Soulless and Bodyless had already understood that such an opponent was impossible for him to defeat.
"Now that we have a plan, we can only retreat to the vicinity of the repaired formation first and see if the other party will be too big!"
"It's fine, but if this person doesn't chase him, we will flee to a safe distance and regain our strength first. I have already sent a message to the rear, and it is most important to hold this person back! Otherwise, no one can predict how much this person's final strength will return to in another year or two... Soulless added.
Seeing the two retreating, Zhang Fan only chased about two or three million miles in pursuit, and did not choose to retreat until he confirmed that the speed of the other party's actions within a moment could not be too fast. There is no doubt that in this case, I won the head-on battle against such a strong opponent at that time, and there should be no more hidden dangers in my heart. In this case, he chose to retreat, because Zhang Fan felt that his strength at this time was not enough to resist the threat that the Wanfa faction might invest in strength, although the distance was not too far, but at this time he was obviously not a top powerhouse in the real sense, and it was not a bad habit to temporarily retreat and prepare to gather strength to counterattack.
Of course, Zhang Fan was also quite cautious in this expected last escape, and instead of continuing to run in a straight direction all the way to the other border of the previous Yunxia Palace realm, he turned to the southeast and flew in a concealed state until night, and only stopped when he was close to a large village with a population of at least a few thousand.
The peasants of the mortal realm who live outside the towns in this boundless continent are usually fewer than the townspeople, and they often gather together in the residences of some Jianghu people or ordinary monks who have retreated to the rivers and lakes, forming large villages ranging from 5,000 to 10,000 people, and the area is not too small, and ask special people to arrange some superficial magic circles to deal with the accidents caused by possible low-level demon beasts.
Of course, such a magic circle and even the people in the village would not cause any trouble to Zhang Fan. It's just that after weighing it for a while, Zhang Fan still chose to quietly lurk between a field at least two miles away from a large village and town, and arranged a magic circle to hide his figure. The shield was buried in the gap between the crops.
According to some of Zhang Fan's experiences when he was so evasive over the years: if there were no ordinary people in the mundane world, whether some other creatures and animals would have strange reactions that were difficult for ordinary people to detect was also one of the ways to judge whether his area was eye-catching.
Of course, Zhang Fan knows very well: what he said this time also exposed something. Especially his own upgrade speed, if a behemoth like the Wanfa Sect really pays attention to himself, even in such a secret place, he may not be able to cat's cat for a year at all. However, there is another few decades to be able to make his strength climb again, and his confidence should be far different...
This time, when he entered the Qiankun Shield again, Zhang Fan did not hesitate, and immediately started the cold refining processing and absorption of the fourth nine-hundred-year-old Gathering God Grass. At the same time, he no longer spared the top-grade spirit crystal resources in the past, and began to enter the "rapid upgrade" task of trying to improve his strength as much as possible in a few decades.
After the previous cultivation, although Zhang Fan had some reborn changes from his spiritual power to his body itself at this time, he also felt tremendous pressure after taking two Nine Hundred Years Gathering Herbs in a short period of time. In order not to leave some hidden dangers, Zhang Fan used the computing power of the mortal realm intelligence civilization that had been upgraded in the Qiankun Shield to accurately control and absorb the rhythm of the elixir spirit clouds around his body, and at the same time tried to improve the previous exercises, using the Xingchen Jue like a pulsed beam in conjunction with his own unique high-frequency radio waves, and in a very precise wavelength range, he could form a joint force to the maximum extent, doubling the speed of Xingchen Jue's forward attack. This time, even if you attack some strong people who can approach your previous strength at a distance of four or five hundred miles or even thousands of miles, you can send out an attack that makes the opponent unavoidable.
In addition to the unprecedented improvement brought about by the calculation power and the combination with Zhang Fan's spiritual power cultivation today, Zhang Fan also explored a set of detailed methods on how to use the spiritual power silk thread in the face of opponents of different strengths and weaknesses when facing the enemy. These principles seem simple, but because the actual situation is ever-changing, it is still relying on a set of auxiliary combat talisman "software system" that ordinary monks cannot reach, so that Zhang Fan can maximize the use of this set of spiritual power techniques summarized before.
According to the original plan, Zhang Fan planned to cultivate for another seventy or eighty years, which is equivalent to about two or three months outside the Qiankun Shield, so that he would have the opportunity to improve his strength to the level of about the twentieth rank outside the peak. Based on Zhang Fan's feeling and speculation: If the top ten masters of the Boundless Continent God List are the strength of the realm lord and the domain lord level, the forces like the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance should have the twentieth rank outside the peak, or the whole alliance has similar strength.
The Wanfa Sect is a special case, under some strong reinforcements, it is likely to have the strength to rival the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and he is not afraid of the attack launched by the other party, how can he have the ability to deal with it, or the god master of the Wanfa Sect is likely to have similar strength.
However, this time, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, when Zhang Fan cultivated to about forty-five years, Ye Ruyun, Ye Ruyue and the others, who were in charge of monitoring the outside, judged through the detailed changes in the surrounding crops, vegetation, and even some surface bacteria that they didn't know why, the area they were in had been locked, and it was likely that danger would come soon.
Just using the illusionary civilization developed in the mortal realm within the Qiankun shield to conduct a comprehensive analysis and judgment to the realm, Zhang Fan persisted in this Qiankun shield for about two years. When his own cultivation strength has broken through to the nineteenth rank outside the peak of the Transformation God, which is equivalent to about the third layer in the middle of the upper realm, he realizes that if he continues to dodge, it is very likely that he will lose the opportunity in the battle.
Therefore, this time, the powerful enemy of the Wanfa Sect was on the verge of a position about a thousand miles away from him, and had already begun to use the unique storm to make the Qiankun Shield and the field lurking in the storm flash out of the Qiankun Shield without hesitation.
At this time, after a lot of cultivation and even the transformation of his body, Zhang Fan's external temperament has quietly undergone a slight change. The whole body, from the blue placket to the face and limbs, revealed a light that seemed to be significantly more colorful. It seems that the colors that can only be seen in a pure oxygen atmosphere without dust and nitrogen are similar to those that can only be seen in the typical air.
The spiritual energy wall was also invisibly compressed into a thin film outside the body surface, making the whole body seem to have a crystal luster.
Zhang Fan looked thousands of miles away, and after observing it for a moment with an imperceptible pulse burst of spiritual power, his heart was roughly calm: although this may not be his last retreat, it seems that he should not need to run away anymore, of course, this is just a feeling of Zhang Fan.
On the opposite side, there were roughly six masked masters in purple dragon pattern black robes, and they felt that the aura was much stronger than the previous soulless and bodyless others. In addition to these six people, there are also powerhouses estimated at around 1,200 Avatar Peaks. Some of them are higher, some are obviously lower, and they are no longer as strong as the chasing enemy they faced before. Zhang Fan roughly judged: This time, the Wanfa Sect has finally shown its true strength. It's just that at this moment, I also have the confidence to have a showdown with the opponent's real high-end group strength, and I don't need to continue to flee like before.
"Are you really planning to fight me here?" or, are you still planning to use plaster tactics to delay the time, waiting for your god master, or tens of thousands of god cannon fodder to come?" At this time, Zhang Fan finally had the confidence to put on the demeanor of a high-ranking monk, and asked with a smile with a thought.