Before the words fell, there was a roar all around.

This combined array, which was composed of dozens of third-grade formations, and its power was no less than that of the fourth-grade formations, immediately began to operate at full strength.

Zhao Shenbi only felt a flower in front of him, and a rich bloody aura came to his face.

His gaze flickered slightly, and as far as he could see, countless spiritual lights flashed and cracked all around, the earth was full of stumps and broken bodies, and the mountains continued to collapse and collapse, and he actually came to a battlefield!

Before he could come back to his senses, someone immediately pushed him and shouted angrily, "Senior Brother Wang, what are you still in a daze!"

He turned his head and saw a middle-aged monk with a cloak and a pair of knives in his hand, his face covered in blood, and he was screaming at him.

"This illusion is also real, and it even simulates a scene from a sectarian war. After Zhao Shenbi came back to his senses, he muttered in some surprise.

In the heavens and on the ground, two groups of monks were fighting fiercely, and their shouts were earth-shattering, as if they were real scenes.

However, Zhao Shenbi knew that everything in this space was made of formations, and even if he wanted to, he could wake up at any time and break out of the formation.

At this moment, a golden streamer burst out, dragging a long trajectory in the air, causing the air along the way to explode and burn, and swept towards Zhao Shenbi's eyebrows.

The middle-aged monk's eyes were split, "It's not good, it's that old ghost's natal magic weapon!" Senior Brother Wang, get out of the way!"

Zhao Shenbi knew that the "Senior Brother Wang" in the mouth of this middle-aged monk was referring to himself, and he should have descended into this battlefield illusion as a person.

Zhao Shenbi narrowed his eyes, looked at the light that shattered the air like the scorching sun, and muttered, "Is it the natal magic weapon of the mid-stage cultivator......

In the frightened gaze of the middle-aged monk, Zhao Shenbi didn't dodge at all, his body was three feet tall on the spot, and after turning into a purple giant, he actually rushed forward!

The momentum of the mountain!

With the power of today's physical body, the power has skyrocketed several times.

I heard a loud sound that pierced my eardrums, and the streamer exploded like a fireball, and one of the golden discs flew out upside down, and was included in the big sleeve of a red-robed old man in the air, his face extremely pale.

On the other hand, Zhao Shenbi, although his robe was torn and the flames on his body were constantly burning, except for the slight disorder of his breath and the tingling pain in his shoulder, he did not have any substantial damage.

The middle-aged monk was dumbfounded, "Senior Brother Wang...... You...... You ......"

Zhao Shenbi grinned, "Senior brother went to the high altitude to participate in the battle, these two old ghosts of Jiedan, I will hold them back." ”

The middle-aged monk's eyes trembled, obviously very puzzled and shocked.

He couldn't believe why Senior Brother Wang, who had always been timid on weekdays and had no experience in fighting, was suddenly full of an indomitable momentum, and with a gesture, he was like a monster of the demon clan, with the power to open mountains and break rivers.

But the battle situation had reached the point of emergency, and there were his own monks who were constantly falling anytime and anywhere, and he was not allowed to continue to think deeply, and after nodding immediately, he broke through the sky and ascended into the sky.

At the same time, two majestic breaths instantly locked Zhao Shenbi's figure.

One is in the middle stage of the knot, and the other is even faintly approaching the late stage of the knot.

"No wonder Sumeru said that even if a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan came to this battlefield illusion, he would definitely not be able to hold on. Zhao Shenbi's eyes burned and he said to himself.

There was no nonsense at all, and the two Jiedan monks came directly through the air, setting off a violent wave of qi, sandwiching Zhao Shenbi in the middle, one left and one right.

"Master, don't forget about business. Just as Zhao Shenbi was gearing up and was a little eager to try, Sumeru's voice suddenly sounded.

Her so-called "business" is Zhao Shenbi's cultivation of the "first line of thunder" of the escape technique.

Originally, Zhao Shenbi was reincarnated and rebuilt in this life, and the magic powers he mastered have always been mainly based on attack and killing, and there are very few means that can be used for defense, let alone some life-saving techniques.

However, this time is different from the past, he traveled alone in the cultivation realm, and he was about to find himself in the monk war, and he was still facing the earth immortal monks whose realm was higher than himself, so he had to master some necessary means to save his life.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be besieged by a group, or you will be in danger, and you may really be seriously injured or fall.

And the "first-line thunder" technique recorded in this ash thunder method is a very good secret technique whether it is used in a hurry or in saving lives.

Its root lies in using the power of the thunder pool under the black thunder platform to wrap itself in thunder light, and the body shape converges into a line of thunder light, and with the help of the power of the thunder explosion, it pushes the caster to break through the air.

It's just that this supernatural power is extremely difficult to master, not to mention, the control of thunder is required to the point of almost perversion, and it is necessary to have a cultivation close to the Jindan realm to support it.

This is also the reason why Zhao Shenbi has not mastered it for a long time.

However, now that his physical strength has soared again, he can withstand the backlash of the thunder explosion, and if he casts this line of thunder, he will have a greater room for operation and a greater chance of success.

Zhao Shenbi had a lot of thoughts in his head, but in the battlefield, it was actually just a blink of an eye.

The golden disc that had been knocked away by him before flew out of the red-robed monk's sleeve again, and after a flash in the air, it turned into nine flaming golden crows, its wings fluttering out, and it swooped towards him.

And almost at the same time, the red-armored monk on the other side was covered in flames, and after turning into a flame giant the size of dozens of zhang, he ran wildly on the ground.

It is obviously as heavy as Mount Tai, but in every move, it is as light as a feather and as fast as the wind.

The overwhelming flames were thrown from the giant's hands, and together with the nine flaming golden crows, they instantly submerged Zhao Shenbi's figure.

Just when these magical powers that were enough to shatter the golden pill of the mid-stage cultivator of the Yudan and collapse the law body were about to fall on Zhao Shenbi.

The black thunder on his body erupted, bursting one after another, and his body suddenly became slender and distorted, like a thunderbolt flipped in the air, rising from the ground.

In fact, at the last moment, from the gaps of countless attacks, it broke out of the air in an instant!

It's just that after flying out for less than a few breaths, the thunder light suddenly collapsed, and Zhao Shenbi's figure staggered out.

He casually extinguished the flames burning in his chest, ignoring the sharp pain that could be described as piercing, and his eyes sparkled.

Zhao Shenbi said with a smile, "I thought that even if I barely dodged it, I would suffer a lot of injuries, but I didn't expect that under this kind of life and death crisis, I actually had a deeper understanding of this line of thunder." ”

"Although it is only a simulated fantasy, it is not as good as the real scene, but it does have some benefits. ”

While Zhao Shenbi was still reminiscing about the flash of inspiration just now, and the glimmer of enlightenment that he had finally grasped, the second wave of attacks followed.

The Flame Giant plunged his hands into the earth, and the ground beneath it tumbled and exploded, emitting a heat that distorted the air, and thousands of magma erupted out, like arms from hell, frantically grabbing at Zhao Shenbi.

In all directions, it seems that the dead corners are sealed, and there is nowhere to escape.

Judging from the heat and aura emanating from the magma pillar, as long as it is caught by any of them, there is only one way to die.

Zhao Shenbi looked around with a solemn expression.

At the moment, for him, the best choice is to break the method with force, directly use his magic power to break a place, and then rush out of it, and then keep pulling.

Otherwise, if you are dragged in the middle, and another red-robed monk is eyeing you, it will be a matter of time before you fall.

But what if it falls?

Anyway, it's also in a fantasy world, so you don't have to be afraid at all, you just need to boldly do some risky attempts.

After a hint of madness flashed in Zhao Shenbi's eyes, the ash thunder power in the thunder pool surged again, like a strong stream of water, immediately covering his whole body.

The body slowly deforms and closes into a line.

He silently recited the mantra at the beginning of a line of thunder - the body is like a line of thunder, the heart is like a little light, between heaven and earth, there is no self and no self!

"I'm here within the reach of your powers, and I'm here to play a game of cat and mouse with you, and see if you can catch me. Just as Zhao Shenbi was about to turn into thunder, he suddenly grinned and sneered at the flame giant.

"You're looking for death!" the flame giant roared like a volcano erupting.

With a deafening roar, the earth collapsed again, black and red light spurted out, and the magma pillar doubled again!

Zhao Shenbi laughed, "Little brother, this is a little interesting!"

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