Chapter Forty-Eight: Breaking the Boundary, All Efforts in Vain
Gui Wuyi and Xi Qingheng both used talisman means to shoot, and this rain of flowers is not as many as hundreds.
What Xi Qingheng used was the "Mingyu Zhenjia Talisman" of the best quality in Yu Xuanzong, and the thirty-six pieces were combined, forming a cone, and the edge was exposed.
As for whether or not to blame, except for more than ten first-class high-level talismans of the "Great Thunder Talisman" and "Great Flame Talisman", the quality of the rest of the talismans is not very high.
"Longitudinal Fracture Golden Talisman", "Three-Element Water Arrow Talisman", "Cylene Fire Melting Talisman" ...... This kind of talisman is not exchanged from the sect when going down the mountain, but from the Zhongqu Island Immortal Market and the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce, there are more than ten kinds of them, and the nature of the five elements of yin and yang is all complete.
If you succeed in one blow, you will be happy. If it doesn't work, by comparing the destructive power of the runes of different natures to the enchantment, you will naturally be able to find a good opportunity to attack the gap and weaken it. This move, hiding an ambush, has both odd and positive, and it is exactly the fighting style that is blameless.
However, suddenly, when the hundred and ten runes approached the enchantment and detonated the trick, the expected scene of volleys, thunderstorms, and fireworks did not appear. I saw that all the talismans were dismembered and split into broken leaves, and then turned into powder, penetrating the barrier like fertilizing the fields, falling on a high platform, and diving into the ground.
At the same time. The masked Taoist rolled with his backhand and lifted the coffin plank.
Inside the coffin, a middle-aged monk dressed in sackcloth was lying. The man's eyes were closed, and his body was intact, as if he were asleep.
The front end of the black light in the palm of the masked Daoist was split into dozens of paths, resembling the feet of a squid. Every tentacle is tightly attached to the middle-aged monks, halomen, dantian and other key points.
After only a few breaths, the middle-aged monk's face and arms were completely inky when they were exposed, and they were expected to be the same inside his clothes. This scene is clearly the mistake of Yu Wenping and Lingxuzi.
The masked Taoist threw it casually and threw the black corpse into the array in front of him. In the array, a line shaped like a dark orchid flashed and disappeared three times, and the corpse was completely engulfed in an instant.
From beginning to end, the Mask Daoist did not look up and peeked, as if he had enough confidence. The offensive of the two who are not to blame cannot help themselves.
Xi Qingheng pursed his lips.
If the Mask Daoist uses a defensive enchantment, there must be a few pounds and two, and she knows this. Even if the "Mingyu Shock Armor Fu" was attacked and killed with thirty-six array methods, it was actually not expected to make a contribution. But she couldn't even measure the enemy's reality and reality, so she quietly turned into dust, which was difficult for her to accept.
Immediately, between the hands, seventy-two talismans appeared. Thirty-six "Mingyu Zhenjia Talismans" array cone, thirty-six "Eclipse Gold Dotted Talismans" array goose-shaped, Shengke tonic shape is the same, and it is sprinkled again.
This time, Xi Qingheng waited intently, and only the moment the seventy-two runes touched the defensive enchantment, they immediately detonated, not giving the other party a chance to play tricks.
It's just that these seventy-two runes are still a few feet away from the enchantment, and they immediately repeat the mistake of the past and turn into paper-cut fly ashes.
Xi Qingheng was not discouraged, and took out a blade with his backhand, a long-handled three-edged blade, the treasure light was restrained, cold and pressing, and it was seized from the four people of Xingyuemen. With enough Dan power, he threw this blade towards the enchantment.
The extravagant hope that the enchantment can only defend against the talisman, and cannot block the heavy blow of the magic weapon, so it is naturally slim. Xi Qingheng made another move, but he changed a tentative way to peek into the enemy's flaws by exhaustively searching for Luo.
Unexpectedly, although this magic weapon was struck, it was useless. But contrary to the strange gloom that had been extinguished in the invisible before, the momentum was extremely huge. I only heard a piercing explosion, and the whole magic weapon exploded into seventeen or eighteen pieces, splashing indiscriminately.
At this time, it can be clearly seen that this barrier is indeed similar to a solid barrier, and all the magic weapon fragments are rebounding outward, and none of them can enter the body of the Mask Daoist.
If the power of the talisman is simply a little lacking, it is not enough to break through the defense. Gui Wufu had already attacked and killed with higher-order talismans such as the "Nine Soldiers Thunder Fu" and "Dayuan Lei Zhen Fu", and tried his best to be the first. However, the current situation cannot be hasty, and if the enemy situation is not known, most of them are just empty foreign goods.
As for making a move with the Divine Channel Technique, there is no hurry. With Xi Qingheng by her side, if she volunteers for this kind of consumption and temptation, she will naturally be happy to see it come to fruition, so as to save her own non-renewable Dan power.
At this time, Gui Wuyi chose to think about it while watching Xi lightly balance all kinds of means.
Xi Qingheng also knows his task. This time, she didn't hesitate to choose to try her supernatural powers, and her palms were divided together, and the four streams of water rolled into a pebble shape, and then her speed increased suddenly, and she struck hard towards the defensive barrier.
Strange changes are born. With this blow, the momentum once again changed from grandeur to silence. Under the heavy blow of a water bomb, the destructive power is not much inferior to that of Jin Tie. However, this huge force slumped down the moment it touched the enchantment, turning into thousands of droplets of water and falling through the enchantment.
Just like a gust of spring rain bathing, the grass is prosperous.
The Mask Daoist was concentrating at this time, and had already used his methods on six or seven corpses. This burst of rain fell, this person didn't care, his clothes were wet for a while, but he had a bit of a celebrity demeanor.
Gui Wuyi pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "Even the talisman." ”
Xi Qingheng's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly. The right palm swiped in the air, and thirty-six talismans appeared. These thirty-six talismans were only low-quality "Fire Yuan Talismans", which were originally used by spiritual monks.
However, at this time, between the two pairs of talismans, they are connected by transparent silk threads of a ruler length, forming a long snake array. Xi Qingheng pinched the trick on his fingers, and blew lightly in the air, and this string of talismans rushed into battle like a spiritual snake, stabbing straight towards the enchantment.
Just when the first talisman was about to approach, Xi Qingheng's hands were sealed, and the talisman began to burst one by one from the end of the tail to the nearest place between Gui Wuyi and Xi Qingheng.
Due to the fact that the quality is not very high, the "Fire Yuan Fu" is like a slightly more powerful firecracker at this time, bursting and passing forward. Sure enough, after the twenty-third "Fire Yuan Fu" exploded, the remaining thirteen runes were muted, and then they could not escape the fate of dismembering and turning into dust.
Xi Qingheng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he urged: "Thirty zhang." ”
Several talisman attacks, as well as Xi Qingheng's water magic power "Dripping into Pills", were not controlled by brute force, but they were abnormally ineffective before the enchantment. It is not difficult to deduce that this is most likely due to the enchantment's hidden radiating array power.
This array has an extremely magical devouring ability to magical spells, talismans, etc. However, the task of defending the magic weapon is assumed by the enchantment itself. Therefore, when the magic power talisman is dissolved, it is silent, but when the magic weapon is smashed, it is huge, which is exactly the reason.
However, if the radiation range of the array force is clearly detected, there is a targeted strategy.
Thirty zhang distance, it is not far away, it is still within the attack range of the Yuan Lei True Fu, but the power is slightly inferior. Not to mention, it is not without remedial measures.
Gui Wuyi immediately took out a six- or seven-foot-high bronze bell magic weapon and attached six Dayuan Lei Zhen talismans to the inner wall. Raise your hand and throw the bronze bell to a distance of thirty-two or three zhang from the enchantment, and then pinch the seal and press the seal, which is about to start!
In this way, the power of the six-rune blast can be poured in the direction of the enchantment to the greatest extent, which is somewhat similar to the mortal stone cannon.
It's just that after the blameless pinch, everything is silent, and there is no movement. Then the six Yuan Lei True Talismans were like the previous hundred and ten chapter talismans, and they all turned into dust.
At this time, there were more than ten corpses of the masked Taoist in turn. He stopped abruptly and glanced at the two of them.
Although his face was covered by a mask, he couldn't see the truth, but the mockery revealed in his eyes was clearly revealed.
Blameless remains unmoved on the surface.
But he knew in his heart that because Dan Li could not be regenerated, his tactics were good at dexterity and change, and he was good at winning by surprise. Against the opponent of the iron bucket formation, it is his own shortcomings. This was the case with the enemy Shen Linxin before, and now it is the same against this one.
If he encounters a scene that requires brute force to win, the high-level talismans such as the Yuan Lei True Talisman he has prepared are actually his only reliance. Now that this method is ineffective, he is immediately in a difficult situation.
Xi Qingheng finally couldn't help but feel a little anxious, the mask Taoist kept sucking the corpse in the coffin, obviously it was not child's play, and he didn't know what powerful means he was preparing. I'll have to find another way to break through the barrier defenses!
Just when she was in a hurry, the barrier that protected the masked Daoist suddenly condensed into an entity like an ice mirror, and then with a "ding", it cracked.
It turned out to be the Mask Daoist who took the initiative to lift the enchantment.
When Xi Qingheng saw this scene, his heart sank. The opponent withdraws the enchantment and takes the initiative to face the battle, he must be completely prepared, and his own victory is extremely slim.
But the next moment, Xi Qingheng was immediately stunned, and his lips opened slightly, revealing his white fine teeth. Even if he was not to blame, the corners of his eyes moved, and he was a little surprised.
It turned out that after the mask Taoist's actions, his aura dropped sharply, almost only one-tenth of the previous number, as if he was just a spiritual monk.
Xi Qingheng doesn't care about the fictitious and unpredictable ghost thoughts. If you give me a chance, I'll let it go. It's a big deal to test it with a magic weapon from afar, what can you do to me?
The two secret methods of "dripping into pills" and "gasification divine soldiers" were used at their fingertips, and the chaotic water bead jade pills and dexterous small arrows were sprinkled out with their hands, covering the front and back of the mask Taoist.
The masked Taoist dodged and moved back and forth, and his momentum was extremely embarrassing, and he could only avoid Xi Qingheng's attack dangerously. After six or seven breaths, a hole the size of a bowl was pierced at the corner of the robe.
Xi Qingheng originally only said that this person showed weakness to lure the enemy, and then attacked casually. At this time, I found out that this person's deeds were unbearable, but in fact he was not pretending, and I couldn't help but be happy and suspicious.
He was not to blame, but he stretched out his hand to stop.
The Mask Daoist was so embarrassed, but he suddenly raised his head and laughed nonstop. The laughter was hoarse, sometimes sharp, sometimes low, sometimes like a greedy wolf howling, sometimes like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.
Xi Qingheng whispered: "Could it be that he is cultivating evil arts and has lost his mind?"
The masked Taoist stopped laughing, and his voice trembled a little: "The Void Pill becomes a rhyme, the Void Pill becomes a rhyme, and it is finally done." For 360,000 years, the nine sects of religion, tribes, clans, and exiles have been suffering for a long time. Five hundred years later, the world has changed greatly, and the destiny is in me, and it is a good time for the electric sweepers!"
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