Chapter 142: Building the foundation against Grandmaster Jindan

The two helpers invited by Feng Xiandao were also grandmasters of the Jindan realm, one of them was wearing a bright red robe, and the other was wearing a dark green robe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The red-robed man had white hair and white beard, carried a crimson long sword in his hand, and carried a red-skinned gourd around his waist. And the green-robed man, also with gray hair, held a bronze sword, and carried a box as big as a piano case behind him, and he didn't know what it contained. Judging from the appearance and outfit of these two people, eighty percent of them are loose cultivators.

Don't think that casual cultivation means weak strength, without the backing of a strong sect, if these two people don't have a few real skills, how can they cultivate to the Jindan realm.

Moreover, compared to the people in the sect, the scattered cultivators do not have so many scruples in the cultivation of spells. Although it is not as extreme as the Demon Dao, there will always be a few vicious means as hole cards for turning the tables at critical moments.

It is precisely because of this that the various sects are often accustomed to classifying those who are loose cultivators into the left path and the side doors, which is equivalent to the existence between the righteous path and the demonic path.

Ye Zan glanced at the two of them, his eyes fell on Feng Xiandao, there seemed to be a little sympathy in his eyes, and his tone was a little heavy, and said, "Alas, Sect Master Feng, why do you say you are suffering." If you hadn't been bent on wronging me for killing Zheng Tianquan and the others, how could you have been driven out of Tiandao Mountain! As the saying goes, the sins done by heaven are forgivable, but the sins of people cannot live! Everything is your own fault, but you still don't know how to repent, and you are bent on taking out anger on innocent people, beware of retribution!"

"The little beast still dares to talk nonsense, let you talk about it today, no one will come to save you!" Feng Xiandao was so angry by Ye Zan's words that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and there was smoke in the seven orifices, and he raised his hand and sacrificed a flying sword to slash towards Ye Zan.

Of course, Feng Xiandao's furious sword was unexpectedly blocked by the Nine-Storied Pagoda. And Ye Zan, who was shrouded in the nine-storied pagoda, didn't blink his eyes, and even suddenly thought: At this time, if someone comes, claiming to be called "no one", I don't know what Feng Xiandao's expression will be.

However, although Feng Xiandao's sword was useless, it was also a signal to attack. I saw the red-robed Taoist smile, untied the red-skinned gourd from his waist, pulled out the stopper at the mouth of the gourd and sacrificed it into the air. Suddenly, a flame surged out of the gourd's mouth like a torrent, instantly placing Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun in the sea of fire.

The nine-storied pagoda is indeed a good magic weapon, but Qi Qianjun is only for temporary use, and he can't fully exert the power of the nine-storied pagoda. Therefore, in the face of the raging flames, Qi Qianjun could only passively resist, although it was not very difficult, but it was difficult to pull out his hand to fight back.

However, you must know that although the nine-storied pagoda is sacrificed, there must be an induction over there, but it is tens of thousands of miles away, and even the power of the primordial god will take a few days to come to the rescue. This means that just such a passive resistance will take at least a few days with the other party.

In fact, the most important thing is that Qi Qianjun is still worried about Ye Zan, otherwise he would not have to sacrifice the nine-storied pagoda at all, and his own strength alone is enough to deal with the other party.

However, at this moment, Ye Zan took out the beam cannon from the Qiankun Ring, aimed directly at the red-robed Taoist who sacrificed the red-skinned gourd, and pressed the start button.

"Buzz!"

As if the soft sound of a bee's wings was heard, a beam of light instantly rushed out of the sea of fire and shot straight towards the red-robed Taoist.

"Be careful!" When he heard the soft sound, Feng Xiandao immediately reminded his companion. After all, when he was in the Tiandao Mountain Bazaar, he was destroyed by Ye Zan by the same means, and he was too impressed by the sound.

And obviously, long before he came, Feng Xiandao should have mentioned to his two companions that Ye Zan had a powerful magic weapon in his hand. Therefore, almost at the same time as Feng Xiandao reminded, the red-robed Daoist had already changed the magic in his hand, and the red-skinned gourd suddenly emitted a suction, and it turned out to be the beam of light that shot towards the red robe, and it was all sucked into the gourd at once.

At the beginning, Feng Xiandao's magic weapon treasure mirror was violently blown away by Ye Zan's energy with the beam cannon. However, this time, this red-skinned gourd is different. This is not a magic weapon, but a real magic weapon, even if it is just a low-grade magic weapon, it is far better than Feng Xiandao's magic weapon treasure mirror.

Ye Zan was also simply, as soon as he saw that the opponent's red-skinned gourd was a magic weapon, he immediately stopped shooting. If you want to use energy to explode it, the amount of energy needed is too huge. Moreover, Ye Zan was also worried that if the beam energy he shot out was used by the other party, wouldn't it be himself pitting himself!

However, Ye Zan didn't have the only means, after putting away the beam cannon, he took out a small banner and sacrificed it. This small banner rises in the wind, and the shape of a vermilion bird is painted on the flag, which is the star flag obtained from Feng Xiandao.

As Ye Zan sacrificed this star flag, the vermilion bird on the banner came out in a magical shape, and a cry was raised to the sky, which immediately caused the surrounding flames to burn against the three of them.

It's just that seeing that Ye Zan actually used this star banner against himself, Feng Xiandao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. It was a slap in the face, and it was in front of the two companions he had invited.

"I want you to die!" Feng Xiandao shouted angrily, and the flying sword slashed out the Dao light in mid-air, attracting the power of the stars to fall and turn into a Xuanwu elephant. I saw a giant turtle appear in the air, and a giant python was still wrapped around the turtle, and pounced towards the Vermilion Bird illusion.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, sooner or later, this magic weapon will still be yours!"

The green-robed Taoist also spoke at this time, and at the same time slapped the bottom of the box behind him with his backhand. Suddenly, I saw a series of sword lights flying out from the top of the box, and it turned out to be hundreds of bronze small swords. Then the green-robed Taoist raised his hand and pointed at it, and the hundreds of small bronze swords flew towards Ye Zan like a storm.

Although it was protected by the nine-storied pagoda, the opponent's attack should not be underestimated, and one after another sword light struck the nine-storied pagoda, stirring up ripples of light, making Qi Qianjun's face even more solemn.

"Qianjun, how many people can you drag?" Seeing this scene, Ye Zan suddenly asked.

"Uncle Shi rest assured, even if he fights for this life, the disciple will definitely protect Uncle Shi thoroughly. Qi Qianjun said very simply.

I seem to have heard this, and this scene is also very similar, but the opponent is different, how can it be like the last time! Ye Zan shook his head and said, "You can use this nine-storied pagoda to drag two people for me, and I will solve the remaining one." ā€

As he spoke, Ye Zan didn't wait for Qi Qianjun to respond, and jumped out of the protection of the nine-storied pagoda, holding the Thousand Light Sword and going straight to the red-robed Taoist.

"Uncle Shi, no!" Qi Qianjun reacted, but it was too late.

And over there, when Feng Xiandao saw this situation, he immediately showed a hideous wild smile on his face, and shouted: "I really don't know whether to live or die, if you hide inside, you can still survive for a while." Since you are in such a hurry to die, then the old man will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, the sword trick in Feng Xiandao's hand changed, and the flying sword drew a streamer of light and went straight to Ye Zan.

And the red-robed Taoist also sneered, and the red-skinned gourd in mid-air suddenly erupted into raging flames, sweeping towards Ye Zan like a flood.

As for the green-robed Taoist, he didn't care about Ye Zan, but just like Ye Zan's plan, he wanted to drag Qi Qianjun in turn. In his opinion, as long as Qi Qianjun, the Jindan Grandmaster, is dragged down, Ye Zan, a kid who builds the foundation realm, will inevitably die under the attack of the two grandmasters.

Qi Qianjun naturally couldn't watch Ye Zan in distress, so he immediately sacrificed the nine-storied pagoda to the green-robed Daoist, covered the green-robed Daoist in it, and at the same time swung his sword towards Feng Xiandao.

This nine-storied pagoda can not only be used for defense, but also for trapping people. The green-robed Taoist was careless and was trapped in the nine-storied pagoda. Immediately after, runic chains emerged and wrapped around him.

While being trapped by the nine-storied pagoda, the hundreds of bronze swords of the green-robed Taoist also lost control all of a sudden, and fell to the ground with a clang. Since it is a trapped person, it is naturally different from being used for defense, if you let you be trapped inside, you can also use the flying sword outside, or even attack outside, then it is not called sleepy.

At this moment, the green-robed Daoist couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly waved the bronze sword in his hand, slashing towards the runic chains that were wrapped around on all sides, and he was having a very lively time inside.

Of course, this is also the reason why Qi Qianjun was distracted by Feng Xiandao, otherwise if he drove this nine-storied pagoda with all his might, where would he allow the green-robed Daoist to be so comfortable.

Qi Qianjun dragged Feng Xiandao and the green-robed Daoist according to Ye Zan's words, and now Ye Zan only faced the red-robed Daoist. However, the red-robed Taoist was full of indifference, a small foundation building realm, even if it was one-on-one, could it still be his opponent!

In the face of the surging sea of flames, Ye Zan did not have a trace of panic, and raised his palm towards the sea of flames. On the palm of his hand, a round hole was opened, and a metal tube protruded from the round hole, as if it were sticking out of the palm. Immediately after, from the metal tube, a liquid was ejected, but the appearance of the liquid was barely visible, because it was extremely cold, and a thick white mist rose as soon as it was sprayed.

What kind of liquid is this? It's actually very simple, it's just liquid nitrogen.

The round hole that Ye Zan opened in the palm of his hand was a shrunken interdimensional space door, and behind the metal pipe that stretched out, it was connected to a large storage tank of liquid nitrogen. Aren't you going to play with fire, then let's see if it's your fire or my liquid nitrogen.

Ye Zan raised his hand and spewed liquid nitrogen forward, extinguishing the surging flames almost instantly, and a thick layer of frost formed on the ground. You must know that the temperature of this liquid nitrogen is close to minus 200 degrees, which is a low temperature that the power of ice and snow artistic conception cannot reach.

The red-robed Daoist was caught off guard by this situation, although the red-skinned gourd was still spewing flames outward, but due to the large amount of nitrogen filling this space, it was already difficult to form a scale.

"Suck it again!" Ye Zan said as he raised his hand and pointed the metal pipe at the red-skinned gourd in mid-air, and a stream of liquid nitrogen sprayed over. (To be continued.) )