Chapter 5 Attack and Self-Explosion

Luanchen Continent, outside Haoyang City

Gu Chen and his party sat on the flying magic weapon, this was a high-grade magic weapon, slightly faster than the Yuanying monk, in order to ensure their safety, the sect master of the Tianxu Sect temporarily lent it to Gu Chen to take the Xue family.

After flying for half an hour, he has already left Haoyang City, and he will arrive at the sect in less than half an hour, and it is temporarily safe on the way, nothing major has happened, just when the group relaxed their vigilance slightly, an explosion suddenly sounded.

"Boom—"

"It's a thunderstorm talisman! Everyone be careful, there is an ambush!" A certain Yuanying monk of the Heavenly Void Sect immediately propped up a spiritual shield to protect everyone at the moment of the explosion, and reminded everyone.

"What person!" the Heavenly Void Sect Yuanying Monk shouted vigilantly.

"The Heavenly Void Sect is generous, sending three Yuanying Monks to protect them, you must know that even if it is your sect, there are only a dozen Yuanying Monks in total, and you have dispatched three to protect these babies, are you really afraid that the remaining Yuanying Monks of your sect will not be able to deal with our Mixed Heaven Sect?"

"This person's aura is so strong, I can't see through his cultivation, but I'm sure it's definitely above the Yuan Infant, how many secrets do we don't know in the Chaotian Sect, I originally thought that they only had one ancestor in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit, but I didn't expect that there was a hidden master!" one of the Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Heavenly Void Sect said to his companions.

He is a cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying, and his strength is not bad, even if he is a Yuanying Great Perfection, he can see through the strength of the other party, and this person, he can't see through, and it is very likely that his cultivation has reached the stage of transformation into a god.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking? Guess my cultivation? To tell you the truth, this seat is the Great Perfection of the Transformation Stage, and if you hand over these babies, you can consider letting you die a happy death, otherwise don't blame me for making a move!" After that, this person released the momentum of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Stage, and pressed the Heavenly Void Sect and the others over.

The three Yuanying Cultivators of the Heavenly Void Sect surrounded everyone in the middle and worked together to support the spiritual shield to resist this momentum.

There is a big realm between Yuan Ying and Huashen, even if the three of them work together, it is difficult to compete with the Great Perfection of Huashen, but they only resist half a breath, the foreheads of the three of them are already sweating, and the hands holding up the shield are also trembling slightly.

"Gu Chen, hurry up and send a message to the sect! Tell them that the Mixed Heaven Sect is not as simple as the strength shown on the surface, they have dispatched a monk of the Great Perfection of Transformation to intercept and kill us, we may be more than lucky, they are very likely to be more than this monk of the Great Perfection of Transformation God, be sure to let the sect be careful of precautions!" one of the Yuanying monks turned his head and shouted anxiously at Gu Chen.

Xue Binglan grew up in the care of the family since she was a child, and it was the first time she encountered this kind of life-threatening thing, the other brothers and sisters were already a little panicked and at a loss, and the eighth sister who was the same age as Xue Binglan had some tears in her eyes, after all, they were just children who had not even succeeded in inducing qi into the body.

Knowing that the current situation was grim and they were powerless in the face of such a powerful cultivator, Xue Binglan wanted to become stronger from the bottom of her heart for the first time.

Since there is no way to avoid it, you can only fight head-on. Xue Binglan calmed herself down and thought about countermeasures, even if it was just hitting a stone with an egg, she had to control life and death by herself, even if she was really unfortunate enough to die here, at least she had worked hard.

"Senior Gu Chen, brothers and sisters, I have two teleportation talismans here, although these teleportation talismans cannot get us out of danger in front of the Avatar Cultivator, but they can make us escape and disappear from his sight for a while. There are also ten thunderstorm talismans, how many do you have? Do you see if this will work, the moment we threw the thunderstorm talisman, Senior Gu Chen used the teleportation talisman, and then drove the flying magic weapon with all his strength to escape. ”

"It's very difficult, the transformation of the gods into the above can tear up the space, we can only take one step at a time. ”

Everyone took out the thunderstorm talisman from the storage bag and pinched it in their hands, and Xue Binglan handed the teleportation talisman to Gu Chen.

The Divine Transformation Cultivators of the Mixed Heaven Sect did not use all their strength to deal with them, and the three Yuanying Cultivators had a tacit understanding to convey spiritual power to the shield together, increasing their strength, and pushing back the momentum of the Transformation God Great Perfection, at the same time, Xue Binglan and the others threw out the thunderstorm talisman in their hands, and more than a dozen kept heading towards the enemy.

"Boom-"

Dozens of thunderstorm talismans exploded in front of him, and before the Avatar Monk could react, Gu Chen used the teleportation talisman to escape. He despised them at the beginning, and he didn't expect this group of people to use this trick to make him so embarrassed.

Thunderstorm talisman is a rare and anti-heaven thing in the cultivation realm, and only the big families and big sects will have some, which is something that can cause damage to high-level monks without the help of cultivation. But when it comes to a certain level of cultivation, it can only cause damage, not threaten life.

The Avatar Monk straightened his shirt and said viciously, "I really underestimated you, I want to see how far you can run!" and then tore through the space, locked their breath, and chased away.

Gu Chen was still driving the flying magic weapon to flee for his life, and suddenly a palm fell from the top of his head, and the three Yuanying monks immediately propped up their defensive shields.

Among them, the stronger Yuanying Cultivator, he felt that this palm used eighty percent of his strength, and in order to ensure that Gu Chen and Xue Binglan were safe, he burned a drop of his own essence blood at the moment when he held up the defensive shield, forcibly improving his strength.

Since he promised the sect and the Xue family, he must protect this group of people, and burning essence blood will cause some damage to the foundation, but at this time, his life is at stake, and he can't take care of it so much.

"Poof—"

Although this Yuanying Monk had improved some of his strength because of the burning of essence blood, it was a blow from the Great Perfection Cultivator who was close to full strength, and he resisted most of the power, and the three Yuanying and Gu Chen still suffered some damage, and they vomited blood one after another, some of them couldn't support it.

Since Gu Chen also held up a shield for Xue Binglan and them, they almost didn't receive serious injuries, but they were only affected by Yu Wei, a little dizzy, and the corners of their mouths were slightly oozing blood.

"It's stronger than I imagined, it can actually block my palm, I want to see if you can catch the next palm!"

The gap in cultivation is a chasm that cannot be crossed, and there are no flashy moves, and the winner is decided with just one palm.

"Boom!"

"Poof—"

Just as the Avatar Monk was about to slap the second palm, one of the Yuanying Monks sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and then blew himself up with the magic weapon, once again resisting the Avatar Monk's attack. And because he had just been injured, he blew up his natal magic weapon again, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and he was already crumbling.

The self-detonation of the Yuanying Monk's natal magic weapon is different from the thunderstorm talisman, and the power is even more than that of the talisman, this self-detonation successfully injured the Avatar Monk, and he was really angry, and was injured twice by the ants in his eyes.

"You're very good! you've succeeded in provoking me!" The Avatar Monk was already angry at this point, not as relaxed and casual as he had been at the beginning, and roared angrily, he was ready to use all his strength.

"The Four Seas of the Underworld!" The Avatar Monk no longer had the contempt he had at the beginning, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the surrounding environment gradually turned into nothingness, revealing an eerie aura, as if at this moment, the world was his master.

"You...... The famous and decent sect actually cultivated demons, no wonder the Chaotian Sect had the confidence to openly oppose our sect in recent years!"

"What's the matter with letting you know, they are all dying people anyway, and soon your sect will disappear from this continent, and we, the Chaotian Sect, will stand on the top of the Luan Dust Continent!" said the Avatar Monk disdainfully, and after speaking, he continued to pinch the magic technique.

"There's no way, now that we have been seriously injured, no ordinary means can make up for the gap in cultivation, Gu Chen, there are two other senior brothers, the others will be handed over to you, my natal magic weapon has been destroyed, and it is difficult to support the successive injuries, it is better to give it a go, you find a chance to escape." ”

After the Yuanying Monk who had previously exploded his natal magic weapon finished speaking, he burned his essence and blood, used his last strength, gathered spiritual energy, and pinched the magic trick in his hand, his body continued to blur, becoming brighter and brighter, and rushed towards the Divine Cultivator.

"Not good!" the Avatar Monk sensed danger and hurriedly teleported away.

"Boom-boom-"

The explosion interrupted him from casting the spell, and his surroundings returned to their original state.

He ...... Exploded ......" There were continuous explosions in front of him, and the other two Yuanying monks came back to their senses, with a trace of sadness in their eyes.