Chapter 598: What to play
A large amount of blood loss made Li Mingyang feel a little dizzy in his head, but the battle with Chen Zuhui made Li Mingyang more and more excited, Li Mingyang was not a masochist, he was beaten by the enemy and had no power to fight back, so he naturally felt depressed, but the current shape still made Li Mingyang breathe a sigh of relief.
After discovering that there was a Holy Spirit Realm triple powerhouse hidden in this thief's camp, Li Mingyang was immediately so nervous that he even wanted to flee at the first time, if he wasn't worried about the damage around him, he would have fled a long time ago. But the situation after the actual war made me happy, and this guy who had made him feel so stressed that he couldn't breathe turned out to be nothing more than that.
is also a triple powerhouse in the Holy Spirit Realm, Chen Zuhui's strength is really worlds apart from Yun Lan, although he has not really fought with Yun Lan, but Li Mingyang can definitely confirm this, otherwise, this battle will not last until now. A very simple assumption can be imagined about the outcome of the matter, if this battle is now their siege of the Evergreen Emperor, even with the addition of the super killer of Night Shadow, the battle will definitely be over a long time ago.
In fact, the more you reach the height of strength, the faster the battle, and the super strong may use the same means to turn the world upside down, and naturally it is impossible to last too long.
"It's too weak, if it's just this little bit of Cheng Dù, you better rest as soon as possible. Li Mingyang once again provoked unscrupulously.
Chen Zuhui's face has not changed in the slightest, he has heard such provocations too many times, and now he simply doesn't want to hear any more nonsense from Li Mingyang, although he is very reluctant to admit it, but he has to admit that this hateful guy who can only stand in place and let himself slaughter, and now his only lethality to himself is that mouth. But unfortunately, if you want to succeed in his sneak attack without warning, you can't guarantee your accuracy, and the idea of abolishing his mouth has never been realized.
Just when Chen Zuhui was thinking about how to abolish Li Mingyang's mouth first, suddenly a bloody light flashed beside him, and an old man in a white robe killed him with great ferocity, and slammed his fist on his afterimage.
"Damn!" Qin Zhan scolded secretly, not wanting to start dodging. As a companion, he naturally knew what Li Mingyang was so unscrupulously provoking this strong man for, but the opportunity that Li Mingyang had worked so hard to win for himself was wasted like this.
Chen Zuhui was so frightened that his fart was cold, if he hadn't been on the alert for twelve points, the punch just now would definitely hit his body solidly. A terrible punch, this is Chen Zuhui's most direct feeling, if the punch just now really hit him, the only result is that he will definitely be crushed, which is no exaggeration. As an allopathic monk, Chen Zuhui also has his own sufferings. Not having a strong enough physique also made it difficult for him to truly show the strength of the three powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Realm in the great battle.
"But it's more than enough to kill a few of you waste!" Chen Zuhui said secretly, and once again began to create his own complex illusion. In fact, Chen Zuhui's proudest or the only thing he can rely on now is his illusion realm. The most important thing to do now is to let these people fall deeply into their own illusions, and the deeper they fall, the more they can naturally take the opportunity to take their lives.
Holy Spirit Realm triple cultivation, Chen Zuhui can spread his illusion realm to a radius of eighty zhang, although eighty zhang is not a distance for a monk at all, even a Qing Spirit Realm monk may run out of eighty zhang in an instant, but as long as he falls into his own illusion realm, those people will definitely immediately lose the judgment of direction and distance, this Chen Zuhui is very confident, even if the other party is the same as himself is a cultivator of the Illusion Realm triple cultivation, as long as he is in his own illusion realm, he has the confidence to make the other party dizzy。
In the realm of illusion, this is Chen Zuhui's advantage, and it is also a disadvantage, because once he leaves the scope of the realm of illusion, it will naturally not have an impact, and at this time, if he strikes from a distance, he will be beyond his reach.
Now Huang Can had fallen into an illusion, he didn't even know that the old Chen he relied on was now fighting hard with that group of foreign monks, and at a distance of eighty zhang away, those monks were now looking at the qi in front of him as if they were seeing ghosts. Obviously, they were all extremely strong just now, but now they are all standing in place like puppets, their appearance is ridiculous, if there is a mirror magic circle, these people want to record the qiē in front of them.
The dignified Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse stood in place like a goose with a dull head, looking around for a while, closing his eyes and listening for a while, and simply touching around for a while. Some people try to run as fast as they can, as if they want to run out, but what makes people feel strange is that none of these people can run out of a straight line, and even many times they have run far away, but it seems that there is a transparent wall blocking their way, once they reach a limit, these people will run back very strangely, but looking at their eyes, they can't see that they are deliberately going around in circles.
Although the monks present have seen a lot of battles in the south and north with their own lords since the birth of the Corpse Emperor, the battle between the real Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses is the first time they have seen it, but now they have finally seen the big battle between such a super powerhouse as they wish, but the process of this battle makes these people feel very strange.
Could it be that the battle of the super strong is like playing monkeys?
There were some bold monks who tried to stand on the edge of one of their distinctions, and when a monk happened to pass by, they were very bold and cast a spell to try to attack, but an even more surprising scene appeared, the spell cast by this monk of the Pure Spirit Realm changed direction very strangely after entering that boundary!
Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously retreated backwards, and the qiē in front of them could no longer be explained, but the people who saw the scene just now no longer doubted the danger of this battle, their spells didn't even have a chance to aim here, and if they really fell into it, they might even die in it in an instant.
Now the vast majority of people in that strange circle are super weird, as if they have lost their direction, not only blindly looking for their own way out. The guy who can transform, even if he is cut by Chen Lao more than a dozen times in a row now, he will only stand in place and shout, but he will not do anything but call. This situation at least reassured the surrounding monks a lot, the dozen or so monks in this circle were all too strong guys, and they were the ones who broke into their camp guarded by hundreds of thousands of monks before.
However, people can understand the strength of Chen Lao to hit his opponent little by little in this circle, but now the appearance of another guy in the circle makes people even more incomprehensible.
This is a monk, when he saw this monk, these monks felt as if he was coming to be funny, monks are very rare in the cultivation world, although some warrior monks' attainments are also good, but most of the warrior monks can only cultivate to the void spirit realm, so in the cultivation world, monks naturally do not have too important a position.
However, this monk is obviously very different, in this strange circle set up by Chen Lao, even the murderous old powerhouse on the other side does not seem to have any sense of direction, and he only punches once after groping for a long time, and he can still miss Chen Lao. But this monk always looked as if he was watching the excitement, although every time he saw the transformed strange man being hit, he frowned, but there was no panic in his eyes, and even as if he was watching something funny.
This monk is not simple!
Song Qinghu can be said to be confused now, since Chen Zuhui appeared, he has been ready to escape, and he was even more relieved when he heard Li Mingyang say the order to escape, he was afraid that Li Mingyang was the kind of stunned young man who would not want to die in a fight, and there was no shame in running first if he knew that he couldn't beat us. It's just strange that just when he was preparing to escape, and even had reconnected with Li Mingyang and was about to fly up and run away with them, the battle began very suddenly.
Song Qinghu felt that there was a very strange force enveloping his body, which made him very uncomfortable, so he also exerted his own domain, and did his usual cautious state, he only let himself not be affected by these forces, and then swaggered and began to observe the surrounding situation.
The development of things made him a little incomprehensible, those guys who had been extremely shrewd and tough in the previous war, now they all seemed to be stupid, they would just stand there in a daze, and then they would not do anything. Li Mingyang is even more stupid and cute, and he has started to bully the old man again.
Yes, in Song Qinghu's opinion, Li Mingyang is bullying the old man, because he has seen the relationship between Li Mingyang and Ma Liang, every time he sees Li Mingyang eating Ma Liang's poison as jelly beans, Song Qinghu feels very interesting, and he is willing to follow Li Mingyang and them everywhere, that is, because he likes this relaxed atmosphere. Although I always have to kill people occasionally, what does this count, whoever doesn't kill people in the cultivation world will already die thoroughly.
Therefore, Song Qinghu stubbornly thought that Li Mingyang was now teasing the old man opposite, the poor old guy was obviously a strong man in the Holy Spirit Realm, but his own combat power was too weak, and it seemed that he could not compare with Qin Zhan at all.
Seeing this, Song Qinghu shook his head, slowly walked to Qin Zhan's side, and asked with a smile, "Old Qin, what are you playing with?"