Chapter 115: The Main Battle Faction and the Conservatives

"You go and save people, and bring all the brothers back no matter what. "Zhang Tianyou's eyes were like fire, staring at the enemy rushing in front of him, and he said word by word: "Whoever dares to stop will be killed!"www.biquge.info

The man who pounced on him laughed wildly: "What a big breath, look at my five transformations!"

On his side, Bai Shengxue quickly transmitted a voice to Zhang Tianyou: "Senior Brother Zhang, be careful, this is the unique secret of the Illusion Sect, the Nine Transformation Dafa of the Illusion God, the person you killed just now who cultivated the Ghost Illusion Skill is just a few phantoms and a real body, this person is indeed a five-entity clone, and his strength cannot be underestimated." ”

The enemy in front suddenly turned into five, divided into upper, middle and lower, front and back, attacking in five directions. Before the person arrived, the fierce Yin Cold Yuan Force turned into five gray rays and came in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Tianyou controlled the swallow shape, and only nodded his head a few times before defusing the opponent's attack.

The other party let out a "huh", and seemed to be surprised by Zhang Tianyou's easy response, but then five avatars and one real body shook their hands, and six weapons of different lengths appeared, which also attacked in five directions.

Zhang Tianyou said in his heart: "This guy is a little interesting, a frontal attack is flawless, it is still up and down, left and right plus middle, this kind of attack can be used for reference." ”

The other party is a Cang-level master, Zhang Tianyou didn't dare to hold it up, so he took out the Taishang Divine Needle and cast a trick to dance with the white crane, sealing all the space in front of him, and only a few loud noises were heard in turn.

One of the six enemies screamed and was shaken out.

At the moment of landing, the six enemies quickly shifted their shapes and changed their positions to each other, standing in three and three, implying the meaning of double and three talent formations.

"I see, the other party's exercises turn their own inner gods into five parts, which are planted in five corpses of equal strength, and after a long period of cultivation, the five gods can be one, and the six people attack and cooperate with each other, as if one person has five heads and ten arms. Zhang Tianyou understood after a little thought.

"Look at the five doppelgangers with the same appearance as the real people, they must have remodeled their appearance, and the five Cang-level masters are the clones, either killing people to get corpses, or digging people's graves, this illusion gate has a lot of notoriety in Beizhou, and it is not a famous and decent family." Bai Shengxue saw that Zhang Tianyou easily blocked the opponent's blow, and hurriedly transmitted the message to him.

Zhang Tianyou nodded, and said to the other party: "Come and don't be rude, I have been hit by you, you can also pick me up." ”

After speaking, he stopped speaking, and his body transformed into a giant falcon, but it looked like the big kestrel of Bu Shengnan, which was more than a hundred times more powerful than the rhubarb of the Spirit Sword Gate.

The giant falcon cried, its wings shook and soared into the air, and it swooped down with only one circle, only to hear Zhang Tianyou shouting inside: "The eagle strikes the sky!"

Following the internal and external veins through the three yang meridians, it contains abundant yuan power, and instantly condenses into a pair of giant eagle claws, and the limbs of the left and right eagle claws become four yin and four yang, constantly changing between the virtual and the real, rushing to the enemy's double and three talent formations to catch it.

The enemy was initially unimpressed, thinking how powerful a phantasmagory eagle could be, but when the opponent approached the top of his head, the claws he had grabbed suddenly turned into solidification, and the pressure surging like a mountain and a sea rushed in, and he felt unbearable suffocation.

For a while, inside the eagle's talons, five doppelgangers and one real body were shaky and unstable on their feet.

A few groups of people outside the passage only saw two eagle claws, one left and one right, grabbed Mei Wu, the Cang-level master of the Transformation Gate, and then there was a muffled sound inside, and it was Mei Wuxian who blew up five clones and forcibly broke free.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, and they didn't seem to react at once, why did Mei Wuji stand there and let the other party catch him?

The eagle eye of the giant falcon seemed to mock, and with a "hook iron stroke", a golden mang drew an afterimage, and "suddenly" pecked at Mei Wu's real body that escaped without a trace, only to see a large ball of blood scattered in all directions, and in the sad cries of the other disciples of the Illusion Gate, its true body turned into flesh.

The scene was shocked all of a sudden, the enemy's death-like silence, and the Cang-level master of the Illusion Gate was killed in this way. The previous transfiguration door flower was swallowed by a strange spatial sonic boom, and there was no scum left!

At the beginning, many people saw Zhang Tianyou and other disciples covered by a white swallow phantom, and guessed that it might be a shape-shifting formation, thinking that with the help of the formation, they gathered the strength of everyone to surprise and kill Hua Wuying with a strange sonic boom.

This view was accepted by the vast majority of the people on the other side, but how to explain the next scene, the young man who took the lead broke away from the team and turned into an eagle by himself, just a simple leap and a pounce, a claw and a peck, and a high-level fall.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was silent, Zhang Tianyou secretly adjusted his internal breath and Yuan Li, and the disciples behind him were like thunder, many people rushed out to treat the injured disciples, and many people looked at him with adoring eyes, and the praise of "Senior Brother Shenwu" was endless.

In fact, Zhang Tianyou knew in his heart that the few moments just now were actually the pinnacle of his life skills.

At the moment of jumping, he used the Kinetic Form, and the moment he hovered in the air, he turned into the Static Form, and with a single grasp, he really simulated the arrangement of the Xuanji schema of the spiritual mist in the other world, and combined with the fire spiritual power in himself, he formed an unbearable heavy spatial pressure.

Mei died without a trace, although he began to be a little careless, but he exerted five clones, which was already his highest combat power, and he thought that he was invincible in his heart.

But he never expected that his every move, even his inner thoughts, and the fluctuations of consciousness in his brain were captured by his opponent.

It can be said that the position of his true body has not been able to hide Zhang Tianyou's Tianyan Technique and Psychic Technique for a moment, and even in the end, under the extreme shock, he desperately blew up five clones, in a vain attempt to lose both with his opponent, and he used the precious talisman to try to escape from being caught, and he did not hide Zhang Tianyou's Psychic Technique.

At that time, Zhang Tianyou received the other party's brain information, and instantly turned the eagle's claws into yin, protecting himself underneath, and when the power of the opponent's self-explosion overflowed the four claws, and his true body took the opportunity to escape, the eagle's beak that was already waiting outside pecked!

Zhang Tianyou set his eyes on the enemy in the passage, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Taishang Divine Needle, injecting strong Yuan Force, and at the same time, the two silver dragons in the center of his eyebrows listened to his summoning and swam to both sides of the blade.

I heard the Nedan milk in the divine needle complaining to him angrily: "Father, I hate these long worms, they make me uncomfortable, and you kicked out those guys in the center of the eyebrows, I want to live inside, and the teardrop inside is so comfortable." ”

Zhang Tianyou looked at the silver essence that stretched out from the outside of the divine needle, and said to it: "Don't mess around, I'm going to fight, I'll talk about this later." ”

After speaking, with a wave of the long sword, he pointed at the enemy, and his eyes followed the disciple who was treating the casualties back and forth, the purpose of which was obvious, anyone who dared to stop the action of rescuing the disciple would be hit by his thunder.

Several Illusion Sect disciples snorted coldly, and they were about to make a move, but unexpectedly, the other party's gaze froze, and one after another ruthless killing intent locked onto them, making them feel that once they made any abnormal move, they would meet the other party's terrible blow.

Standing with the Transfiguration Gate were some strange people with this big cloth bag on their backs, these people were dressed in black, black cloaks, and cloaks to cover their faces, but this could not hide Zhang Tianyou's Heavenly Eye Technique, he saw that these people had yellow faces and thin muscles, and their eyes were glowing green, and there was a somewhat eerie and terrifying feeling.

Among them, there was an old man's slightly closed eyes flashed, and a sharp divine sense swept into the air, Zhang Tianyou sneered, his eyebrows moved, and the other party's divine consciousness was brought in, without waiting for this divine consciousness to move, seven silver dragons roared at the same time, and the other party's divine consciousness began to disperse, and the tears in the spiritual platform trembled slightly, sucking it inside.

The seven silver dragons, like a hungry cat seeing a fish, swallowed it all by dividing it by two.

The old man was shocked, gasping for breath, his eyes were a little frightened, and he muttered something, and some of the people around him who were about to move suddenly became much quieter.

On the opposite side of Zhang Tianyou's observation, the enemy was clearly divided into three places, the enemy in the south wore headbands and apricot yellow or ephedra cloth clothes, similar in style to monks' robes, and some dressed as laymen; in the west, there were a few people wearing sea blue robes, and the others were riding tall camels, but those camels were like horses with a pair of fluffy wings on their sides, which should be spirit animals. The people riding on the camels wore turbans and white or earth-colored robes, and the two danced in the wind in an indescribable alien style.

Directly west, several men in sea blue robes were discussing something around a young man in a crimson robe around a young man in a red robe with a xia curtain on his shoulders in the middle.

It was too far away, Zhang Tianyou could only vaguely catch some of the other party's brain fluctuations, one of them said flatteringly: "Senior Brother Zhao, the other party seems to have some Taoism, the few times just now are good, but they are too far behind Senior Brother;" The other said: "It's not just too far away, it's even unworthy of lifting shoes, it looks like he has used the power of hundreds of disciples to achieve that point, but it's not bad in a small place like Dongzhou." Others chimed in: exactly, exactly. ”

Zhang Tianyou's sharp eyes swept over those people, and saw that the Huafu Taoist in the middle had red lips and white teeth, and was similar in age to himself, but he was surrounded by the people around him like stars holding the moon, it seemed that these people were eleven and this person was the main one, and he only looked at it for a moment and then ignored it, and his attention still fell on the illusion gate on the north side and those strange people.

The young Taoist with the curtain on his shoulders flashed in his eyes, and said to the people around him, "Interesting, he heard what a few of you said. The others were shocked and some did not believe it: "How is it possible, so far away, our voices are so low." ”

The young Daoist sneered: "How impossible, he should have opened a magical power such as the Heavenly Ear Technique, I didn't expect that there was a Dao inheritance here." ”

One of them was surprised: "Half of the bloodlines of the people in Dongzhou are descendants of the demon race, it is not too much to say that they are demon clans, the aura here is thin and a little strange, it seems that it is not suitable for cultivating the Dao method." ”

"That's what's weird, maybe there's something special about this guy, it's interesting, and it looks like we've got something to do. The young Taoist surnamed Zhao had a strange light in his eyes, and the direction of his gaze was indeed where Shen Meifeng and the other four women were.