Chapter 115: Shrinking the Ground into a Ruler

In the midst of a mountain forest, the ancient trees are towering and full of greenery.

Under the shade of vines, a cave is extremely hidden. In the cave, a foundation building stage monk sat cross-legged, and several Qi refining stage disciples stood. Next to them was a large array of complex structures.

Suddenly, there was a burst of bright light in the big array, and two figures slowly flashed, and when they looked, it was a monk.

Seeing this, the monks in the cave hurriedly stepped forward and bowed:

"I've seen the boss. ”

The man nodded slightly, and then walked out laughing with the monk.

"Boundless Daoist, your Heavenly Imperial Sect really deserves to be the head of the world's Dao Sect, one of the three sects and four sects. Between the mountains and forests, there is such a teleportation array. Misha said with a smile.

"Hehehe, the master is overrated. This great array has been handed down from previous generations. My Heavenly Imperial Sect has a very long history, and the big arrays in various places are left by the predecessors, and the poor Dao is just sitting back and enjoying it, but he hasn't made much contribution!"

Taoist priest Wuya seems to be modest, but in fact, his tone is full of pride in the sect.

"Hahaha, that way, we'll be able to kill that demon soon. Let's go!"

With that, the two of them set off one after another and fled into the distance.

...... Zhang Yang is really a little scared!

escaped for tens of thousands of miles in a row, but the cheap maid still chased after her, and had no intention of giving up.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhang Yang secretly watched it, only to see that Na Luofei maintained that cold expression from beginning to end, not happy or sad, and his face sank as if he could drip water.

"This woman, it can't be that she is too stimulated, she's really crazy, right? Look at that dead face, it looks like the zombie uncle is strong, (female +) you. ”

Zhang Yang muttered secretly in his heart.

Women are not scary, crazy women are scary!

A good zombie uncle doesn't fight with a crazy woman! Zhang Yang held this mentality and struggled to escape.

Zhang Yang saw Luo Fei's aura skyrocketing, and estimated in his heart that this must be a special technique to stimulate potential, similar to the existence of edible corpse explosion pills, there is no need to ask, there is a huge hidden danger afterwards.

Perhaps, as long as she persists for a while, her breath will naturally drop, and when the time comes, the initiative will return to her own hands.

It's just that this Luo Fei can hold on for a much longer time than expected, and more than an hour has passed, and his breath does not fluctuate at all.

Again, when Luo Fei chased in, Zhang Yang suddenly released the Soul Eater Banner and shook it violently.

The yin wind was blowing, and countless living souls and wolves and ghosts screamed and pounced.

Rao is Luo Fei had been prepared for a long time, but his body was also sluggish, and the distance between the two sides was shortened again.

Sometimes, after Luo Fei chased a little closer, he suddenly released a cyan sword, and Zhang Yang released the Bafang Seal to resist, and his body flashed, and he would rather eat the sword in the non-critical part than speed up his escape, which was extremely dangerous and his body was quite embarrassed.

Zhang Yang's heart is full of bitterness, if it goes on like this, he doesn't know who will kill the deer in the end.

As long as he is not careful, he may be killed by the other party's cyan sword, this kind of risky behavior like dancing on the tip of the knife is not what Zhang Yang likes.

It seems that it is impossible to hope that Luo Fei's own momentum will fail, and I don't know what special method she used, but she was able to use power beyond her tolerance and persist for so long, which is simply a bit against the sky.

Fight in my heart!

Rather than being chased like a lost dog and with a knife hanging over his head all the time, it is better to take a risk.

The only hole card in Zhang Yang's hand now is the Purple Zombie Blood Slave.

It's just that Zhang Yang himself knows that although the blood slave is the peak of the purple zombie, his defense is even worse than his own, and once he is slashed by the cyan sword, he is in danger of falling.

Therefore, since he fought with Luo Fei, Zhang Yang refused to let go of the blood slave to fight.

However, now there is no choice. If you don't fight again, even yourself will be in danger of falling.

While flying, lock on Lofe's every move and seek the best time to make a move.

Lofe also has a bitter self-awareness.

Seeing that the souls of his senior brothers and sisters were taken to refine the Soul Devouring Banner, Luo Fei used the secret method in a fit of anger to activate the mysterious power sealed in the Creation Blue Lotus.

In an instant, the three-leaf creation green lotus turned into a six-leaf, and its strength suddenly skyrocketed.

However, her body at the peak of the foundation building period could not withstand this majestic power at all, and it had been greatly damaged. If you can kill that purple zombie in time, it will be better.

Hateful, that demon is extremely fast, and extremely cunning, and has made his killing blow a success several times.

After more than an hour, the majestic energy was raging wildly in the body, and Luo Fei had long been unable to take chances, only hoping to be able to kill the demons, even if he died, it could be regarded as a consolation for those who were extracted from their souls after death.

The two fought to the death all the way, each calculating how to kill the other.

Zhang Yang flew fast, his wings waved, and the speed was extremely fast.

Suddenly, a yellow light shone in front of him, and a fat-headed and big-eared monk blocked the way with a smile.

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, although the distance was extremely far, he could also feel that the momentum of this monk was extremely strong, and the coercion was definitely no less than that of the White Witch Corpse King, Weng Qingyu, and the Wind Old Monster.

However, Zhang Yang didn't panic much, his body tilted, crossed an arc and went around, and he was about to continue flying.

saw the fat monk follow with a smile.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly in his heart, looking a little disdainful.

He's pretty confident in his speed. At the beginning, he had just refined his wings, and when he used it for the first time, he was able to get rid of Weng Qingyu and the old monster Feng chasing after him, and now he should have no pressure to get rid of this fat monk, right?

However, immediately after, something happened that made Zhang Yang stunned.

The fat monk seemed to be moving his steps unhurriedly, looking chic and elegant, but he was only following Luo Fei's side, and he was not lagging behind at all.

Seeing someone intervening horizontally, Luo Fei also showed a hesitant look on his face, his heart moved, and he said:

"This senior pleased. I don't know if my predecessor is a master of Misha?"

"Hahaha, it's the monk me. The little girl is young, but she has some knowledge. Monk Misha laughed.

"The little woman Sword Spirit Sect North Peak Ouyang Manxi sat under Luo Fei and saw the master. The demon in front of me killed several of my fellow disciples, and the little woman swore that she would kill him, and asked the master to make it easier. Luo Fei still had a cold look on his face, but his tone was more respectful.

Lofe is worthy of being born into a famous family, and this is said very cleverly. not only clarified the identity of the master, but also said the irreconcilable contradiction with Zhang Yang, if it was a normal situation, even if it was a primordial old monster, he would not be willing to offend the Sword Spirit Sect, one of the three sects and four factions, and he would retreat.

"Hahaha, since it is a demon, naturally everyone can be punished, then let the monk and I do it for you! The power that the little girl is bursting out now does not seem to be something you can bear. Hurry back to the division, let Ouyang Manxi spend some effort, and she can't be saved. If you hesitate any longer, even if the immortals make a move, you will inevitably die. ”

The Great Monk continued to smile. Luo Fei's master, Ouyang Manxi, also became a "little girl" in his mouth.

Luo Fei frowned, and was about to continue speaking, when he heard a voice in his ear:

"Little friend Luofei, this Misha Master is here to help you get rid of demons, you can step down. ”

As a disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect, Luo Fei could naturally hear that this voice was none other than the head of the Heavenly Imperial Sect. Supposedly, after receiving this order, Lofe should back off.

However, on the one hand, Luo Fei had long been angered by Zhang Yang's cruel methods of killing his fellow disciples, and on the other hand, many treasures such as the Heavenly Gate Order could not be lost.

Monk Misha may help kill the demon Zi Zhuang at the request of the Heavenly Imperial Sect, but after the treasure falls into the hands of the Heavenly Imperial Sect, it will definitely be irretrievable.

So, Lofe can't back down anyway. At the moment, he turned a blind eye to the words of the boundless Taoist.

"I heard that the master's technique of shrinking the ground into a ruler is extremely wonderful, the little girl will come to see it today!"

As he spoke, the mana of his whole body exploded, and his speed increased suddenly.

Earlier, after Zhang Yang discovered the strange monk, he temporarily gave up the idea of looking for an opportunity to sneak attack Luo Fei, and frantically instilled mana into his wings as if he didn't need money.

The golden wings waved violently, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a yellow light, which was extremely gorgeous.

However, whether it was Luo Fei or the fat monk behind him, they were all tightly determined and did not lag behind.

In particular, the fat monk seemed to be elegant, and the frequency of his steps was not high. However, with each step, it is easy to cross miles.

Zhang Yang's brows furrowed more and more.

One Luo Fei is enough for his own headache, and now there is another great monk, and the two of them do not fight, so there is no need to ask, it must be a helper invited by Weng Qingyu or Feng Lao Wei.

Let's not say that I can't get rid of the two people behind me at all, even if I can get rid of it, I'm afraid I will be found again.

was ambushed in Guiyun Peak just now, Zhang Yang thought that he must have been marked by some kind of technique, and if the mark was not erased, no matter where he fled, he would be chased back.

It's just that when he flew away just now, Zhang Yang deliberately swept his whole body with his divine sense, but he didn't find anything unusual. It seems that the other party's methods are far above their own.

If you run, you can't escape, and if you fight, you can't beat you...... Is it really going to die?

Zhang Yang was anxious.

Later, the fat monk Misha didn't want to continue any longer, and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, the wings of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, the six-leaf creation of the green lotus...... The famous immortal weapons in the cultivation realm are not more than Er'er. The great monk is not interested in playing with you, that demon, you are ready to be arrested!"

With the sound of laughter, Misha suddenly took two steps forward.

These two steps are extremely small, and to the naked eye, they look like walking on a regular basis. However, the ground under his feet was retreating frantically, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached Zhang Yang's side.

Shrink the ground into a ruler, one step and ten miles!

The mystery of the spell, the mastery!

(To be continued)