Chapter 1220: Turning the Tide
Rumble!
It's too late.
The huge woman's head was all drilled out, and half of her body was drilled out, her three faces swayed from side to side, and her nine eyes opened in unison, shooting out circles of strange brown light.
Buzz –
Birds, hedgehogs, elephants, and snakes suddenly appeared out of thin air in the air......
These animals are all phantoms, but they are extremely agile and run around.
In the woods, except for the monks of the ten monasteries who have immunity, the people of the five families and seven sects are all weak in their legs and feet, weak and dizzy.
Only some real people are not affected much, but they are still enough to choke, and a slow beat in the fight is fatal!
Zhou Fengchen shook his head, the feeling of discomfort disappeared, and he understood that the other party meant to kill them all.
"Kill!" The people of the ten temples on the opposite side shouted frantically in Chinese and rushed over.
The people of the five families and seven factions roared angrily to greet them, but they were top-heavy, and a group of them died as soon as they met.
Zhou Fengchen was in a hurry, many of his friends were here, and it was enough to choke on one death, so he went straight to the treetops with a little foot.
The two Nanyang Zen masters above are calling the "Long Po Class", and they are stunned when they see someone coming up, where does this person get his confidence?
The people of the five families and seven factions below took the time to take a look, okay! Zhou Fengchen went up, I don't know what method he has?
Shangguan Xianyun, who was fighting with people, angrily swept away the enemy, raised his head and shouted, "Be careful! ”
Where can Zhou Fengchen still hear others at this time? When he arrived at the treetops, he immediately took out his father's suona "Ten Directions Roar" and blew the eighth note at the three-faced woman.
This note is like a falling leaf, very sad and hoarse.
A faint wave of air rolled and ran away little by little.
The huge "Long Po Ban" screamed fiercely on three sides, resounding in all directions.
Then, like a bubble, it disappeared with a "whoosh".
The elephants and snakes around them also disappeared.
The two Zen masters in charge of summoning the Nanyang Middle Realm were counterattacked and spat blood violently.
The whole forest was as quiet as death in an instant.
Soon......
"Senior Brother Zhou is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Zhou is domineering!"
"Daoist Zhou, admirable!"
The disciples of the five families and seven factions below recovered their strength, shouted loudly, and then fought back desperately.
And Zhou Fengchen took out the "Dragon Slaying Knife" at this time, and went straight to the two Middle Realm Zen masters who vomited blood and retreated.
The two old Zen masters reacted very quickly, quickly stopped their bodies, and struck at the head with their Zen sticks and demon pestles.
The three of them quickly became entangled, and with each impact, a terrifying wave of qi spread in all directions, causing the trees below to collapse and the wind to blow.
The ordinary disciples couldn't bear this momentum, and staggered around and fled.
The painstaking monks, Zhang Shisan, a group of real people, and the Nanyang Zen masters on the opposite side also immediately retreated.
Even the nine mid-realm Zen masters and real people who fought against each other also dodged.
So there was a strange situation in the field, the two sides ran far away, confronted each other from afar, and then both looked up at the three people in the air not far away.
Ordinary disciples may not be able to understand it, but the real Zen masters of the five families and seven schools and the ten temples of Nanyang, including the painstaking monks, Qi Lian'er, and Shangguan Xianyun, can see it clearly.
In cultivation, sometimes there is a big gap between the same realm, and the battle scene between Zhou Fengchen and the three of them is beyond one category, as if it is another level, and now they are desperate, either you die or I live, without taking into account the feelings of others!
What shocked the people of the five families and seven factions even more was that Zhou Fengchen was one against two, and he seemed to have the upper hand.
This combat power ......
The four mid-realm real people glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of jealousy and complexity in each other's eyes.
……
At this time, Zhou Fengchen was indeed very relaxed, whether the other two were bombarded with close-range weapons or attacked by Buddha treasures, they couldn't do anything to themselves.
He has a clear assessment of his strength, and it seems that he can fight with real people in the back realm without effort, as for the real people in the middle realm, unless he is a mixed yuan real person like himself!
At this time, the two Zen masters on the opposite side swept away him in unison, took a few steps back, and at the same time made a seal, pointing violently, and chattering for a burst of Nanyang Buddhism.
Buzz –
I saw a monster more than ten meters high, with a huge crab body and a woman's head appearing out of thin air, stretching out his finger and pointing, and the terrifying momentum was like a mountain.
This seems to be a kind of Nanyang summoning magic that two people cooperate with nursing students!
Zhou Fengchen didn't dare to be careless, took two steps back, and immediately sealed, reciting words in his mouth, "Taoist forbidden spells!" Xuan twenty-nine, nail word armor-piercing arrow! I respect the order of the old king, condense the golden energy within a radius of ten miles, and it is as urgent as the law! ”
Airplanes!
An illusory arrow three or four meters long suddenly appeared above his head, emitting a faint yellow light.
Then he waved his hand, "Go!" ”
Whoosh –
A huge illusory arrow stabbed the crab girl in the abdomen with a flash.
The fierce crab girl screamed "uh", and then disappeared little by little.
The illusory arrow also disappears.
Boom –
The terrifying wave of qi swept out, instantly leveling the trees within a radius of forty or fifty meters, and the big trees in the distance also collapsed.
The two Zen masters on the opposite side spit out a mouthful of old blood again, rolled up the Buddha treasure and turned around and fled.
The monks of the ten monasteries scattered all over the mountains below followed and fled!
In the camp of the five families and seven factions, Zhang 13 shouted, "Kill-"
The dense disciples of the five families and seven sects followed and covered the past.
The entire western part of the city was soon in chaos.
Zhou Fengchen was also a little angry and bloody at this time, and hurriedly collected the "Meteorite Iron Divine Stick" and lowered it to the ground.
Shangguan Xianyun and a group of people who were waiting in place hurriedly greeted them, and asked with concern.
Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, "It's important to chase and kill!" ”
A group of people also chased out.
In fact, the chase really can't kill a few people, because they can't kill into the city, it's too taboo, and the other party escapes for his life and runs faster than a rabbit.
When the chase was over, only thirteen unlucky eggs were slaughtered, but after cleaning the woods, it was counted! When that three-faced monster appeared, the five families and seven factions instantly folded forty-eight people!
In this battle, the five families and seven factions died fifty times, and only nineteen people died in the ten temples of Nanyang!
This is still the consequence of Zhou Fengchen's use of Daddy Zhou Daoxing's immortal treasure to shock back the three-sided "Dragon Po Class"!
This can't help but make the people of the five families and seven factions sad and afraid, the other party's big move is only afraid that it has been held back for some time, if it wasn't for Zhou Fengchen today, and made a move, the consequences are really unpredictable!
Soon, the bodies of 50 disciples of the five families and seven factions who died were collectively burned on the spot, and they were sent back to their hometowns tomorrow, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.
Piles of torches burned in the forest, and Zhou Fengchen sat face to face with a group of real people, in a daze.
Heart-rending cries could be heard in the distance where the bodies were burned, and many wives, husbands, and brothers died tragically.
However, the real people did not have much sadness, first of all, it was only a group of outer disciples and ordinary disciples who died, and secondly, before each disciple learned the Taoist exercises, the teacher would ask: It is okay to die at the end of the day! Have you figured it out?
The disciple would immediately nod categorically, "Disciple remembered!" ”
There is no way to die in this kind of battle.
At this time, the real person in the middle realm of Maoshan looked at Zhou Fengchen, "Thanks to Daochang Zhou this time, if it weren't for you, there would be heavy casualties tonight!" ”
He said it from the bottom of his heart.
The other three Zhongjing real people, including the painstaking monk and Qi Lian'er, also clasped their fists at Zhou Fengchen and saluted, "Thank you!" ”
Zhou Fengchen didn't have any smugness, and waved his hand, "I don't think it's a way to go on like this!" Gotta think of a solution once and for all! ”
Everyone was stunned, "What do you say?" ”
(End of chapter)