Chapter 115: The Fish Dies, the Net Breaks
Li Yan took a few steps back and looked at the way the eighteen monks moved, those monks would keep spinning and wandering around within a radius of less than seven zhang, which was also the reason why Li Yan had not been able to use the poison detonated by the Divine Consciousness of the Fragmented Twelve Middle Schools before, because it required these people to move to the location where he arranged the poison, but these monks only condensed in one place, and did not go anywhere else at all, and now that the spiritual power of the monks of the Pure Land Sect was about to bottom out, the range of movement was even tightened a few points, and Li Yan's attempt to use the poison detonated by the divine sense was in vain.
The eighteen monks had long been on guard against the methods of the Dragons Sect, so for the red and green mist in the air, these monks had already closed their six senses and sealed their breathing, and it was extremely difficult to even hurt their eyes, and it was more than enough for low-level monks in the condensation period to hold their breath for half an hour, as long as the spiritual power in the body was not violently consumed, there was no need to exhale spiritual energy at all. Now most of the poison in the eighteen monks is some poison with extremely strong adhesion and corrosiveness, but if this poison wants to directly attack the other party, it is not easy to say, they have already held up a shield, and the thirty-six monks in these dozens of breaths attacked, and only a very small amount of poison entered the formation, causing five people to be poisoned.
If it weren't for the time limit, then Li Yan and the others would just need to attack slowly like this, and after half an hour, as long as they breathed and breathed, there would be more poisonous attacks, and the monks who had been poisoned in the formation would also die of poison as time passed.
But all this is hypothetical, and now all they lack is time.
Time is slow and fast, Li Yan They hope that time will slow down, so that they have enough time to wait for the other party to die, and the time is very fast, the battle has passed thirty breaths in the blink of an eye, the two people on the earth platform have changed from the previous standing state, to sit cross-legged, Zhizhong Zen Master's black and thin face has changed to wax yellow, when he entered the sphere, the spiritual power in his body has been consumed nearly half, if it can be evenly distributed, coupled with the fighting skills, the result of Gong Chenying's battle with it is really unpredictable, but now this kind of direct infusion of spiritual power without any tricks can only rely on their own solid background。
Li Yan was fighting on the edge of the Eighteen Arhats, at this moment, the side of the Dragon Spirit Sect was not worried about the other party's attack, the opponent's remaining spiritual power was only enough to maintain the operation of the formation, and the counterattack was only occasional. Li Yan thought about it quickly, he thought about a plan, but he didn't know if it was feasible, this was just speculation, if it was not feasible, then maybe his own side would also be affected, he didn't have any antidote to the Fragmented Twelve, and there was no Jindan overhaul here, so it would be the same way to play at that time.
He suddenly glanced at Monk Zhizhong, and couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, because when he saw Monk Zhizhong looking at the eighteen people in the field, there was a hint of struggle in his eyes, Li Yan thought of a possibility, now these eighteen people have no strength to attack, so what happened next, thinking of what might happen later, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
"A few of you help me transmit the sound to the other fellow sects at the same time, when I attack after two breaths, you attack once with all your strength, and then quickly retract all the spirit beasts, and close the six senses, especially the operation of the spiritual power, fast! ”
After Li Yan's divine consciousness covered a few monks around him, he hurriedly transmitted the sound, and he didn't have the other party's team, but he didn't have the time or ability to transmit the sound of a large range of divine consciousness at the same time, so he had to ignore the transmission of the sound, and it could be regarded as using the "uncle" privilege once.
After speaking, he silently calculated the time in his heart, and the eight monks of the surrounding Dragons Sect got Li Yan's transmission at the same time, his expression couldn't help but flutter, and his divine sense swept away, seeing that Li Yan was already lowering his eyebrows, obviously brewing some immortal art, they couldn't help but be surprised, they didn't know what Li Yan was going to do, but seeing him say this, out of trust in his fellow disciples, plus several people had seen the terrifying poison of Li Yan's competition, they hurriedly transmitted the sound to the people nearby. The transmission of divine consciousness is only an instantaneous thing, the most delayed thing is that the monk receives the transmission after a judgment time, just when some monks hesitate, the two breaths have arrived, Li Yan's eyes suddenly opened, a flash of essence, he waved his hands, a large dark cloud has covered the eighteen monks, his move made the monk Zhizhong who had already shown a ruthless look in his eyes, because the dark cloud is too conspicuous, but the spiritual power contained in it is not terrible, this is the ordinary "cloud and rain technique", but the area is larger.
At the same time that Li Yan issued the "Cloud and Rain Technique", there were already more than a dozen monks on the side of the Dragon's Spirit Sect who did not want to die with their spiritual power, and the spirit weapons and immortal arts in the air attacked the eighteen monks together, and the remaining dozen monks were still hesitating, and when they saw this, they also subconsciously went all out. The insect cloud had already flown towards the spirit beast bag on his waist at great speed, and then they quickly retreated, instantly closing the six senses and reducing the operation of the spiritual energy in the body, and when the monk who reacted a little slower had just withdrawn and recalled the spirit beast, he had already seen Li Yan launch the cloud and rain technique, and a large area of rain poured down and poured down on the eighteen monks, the eighteen monks were also shocked at first, and looked up to see that the spiritual power fluctuated slightly, but it was just an ordinary "cloud and rain technique", and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I had closed my breath and at the same time had fallen in the formation defense, and I didn't know how it could work.
And when the dark clouds were just generated, there was already an unprecedented huge pressure from the sky, all kinds of spiritual light flashed, and the attack of splitting the head and covering the face also followed, it seems that the Dragon Spirit Sect was going to forcibly open the formation at this time, and the monks of the Pure Land Sect laughed at the corners of their mouths for laughing at the "Eighteen Arhat Array" How could it be so easy to break, and they all shouted "Amitabha", the sound actually overshadowed the sound of the whistling attack, and the eighteen monks drummed up the spiritual power of the whole body, and the Arhat Array ran quickly to reduce the momentum of the attack with the help of force.
After a dense sound like fried beans, the brilliance in front of everyone's eyes dissipated, only to see that the Arhat Array was still there, but the people inside were staggering, especially five people with faces as pale as paper, although the rest of the people still closed their lips, obviously holding back the urge to breathe, but seeing that their chests were extremely undulating, it was obvious that the remaining spiritual power in the body was forcibly restored. The eyes of the monks lit up, and in such a situation, they estimated that they would be able to break it if they attacked with all their strength once or twice, but just when their thoughts just arose, they suddenly stopped shouting, "Amitabha, let's go to hell together." ”
The Zen master Zhizhong, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his hand, only to hear the sound of "click", he actually crushed the blue diamond crystal in his hand, and the next moment he got up and flew towards Gong Chenying, at the moment when the blue diamond crystal in his hand was shattered, everyone only listened to the "Zizi" masterpiece on the top of their heads, and everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see that the black shadow that originally covered the top of the ball was a little thicker, and the translucent sphere was instantly thinner by several points, and the huge black shadow became much clearer.
That Zhizhong monk had already hesitated a little before Li Yan's attack, at that time he had seen the internal situation clearly, defeat was already a certainty, and he had already had the will to die, but these Pure Land Sect condensation period monks had spent decades to cultivate, although they had no hope of building a foundation, but they were a sharp weapon to destroy the foundation of the Dragon Spirit Sect, so he still felt a loss to accompany the death of these thirty Dragon Spirit Sect monks. Just as he hesitated and struggled, the Dragon Spirit Sect actually launched a sacrifice of his life to attack with all his might, even if they could hold on, then the final result would still be cheaper for the Dragon Spirit Sect, so they would simply die together.
Between the lightning and flint, Zen Master Zhizhong had arrived in front of Gong Chenying, he patted on the waist, a light flashed, and a wooden fish had appeared in his hand, and he held the wooden fish volley as a hood to the top of Gong Chenying's head.
Gong Chenying's face was expressionless, but the spiritual light in his hand was dim, and he had already received the blue diamond crystal, and at the same time, the person had disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he appeared in front of the other party as if he had shifted his position, and a cyan Changge had been pressed down from the side to the wooden fish, only to hear a loud "boom", a dazzling light had exploded from Gong Chenying's original earthen platform, where the earthy platform had instantly turned into a pile of dust, and the two figures in the space quickly separated, and then stepped backwards to the ground, "pedaling" The sound continued, and each step back left a footprint on the ground half a meter deep.
In the end, the bodies of the two of them "boomed" again, and then they stopped retreating. With a "poof", Gong Chenying retreated nearly 100 meters backwards and hit a side of the ball wall, and a large piece of blood mist had erupted from his mouth, but Monk Zhizhong hit the ball wall where Gong Chenying was standing before, his face was even more miserable, and the blood had flowed out of the Qiqiao, and his eyes were about to split, obviously he had lost the upper hand in the fight just now. He didn't speak, he shook the wooden fish in his hand, kicked the ball wall behind him with his heels, and wanted to pounce again, but when he kicked it, he felt that the sky was dizzy, and his body shook for a while, and Monk Zhizhong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The spiritual power is still exhausted after all, just shoot earlier." This thought just turned in his heart, when he got up to attack just now, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was less than the usual twenty percent, and then after a hard encounter with Gong Chenying, he found that he had misjudged it, he originally thought that a female cultivator, even if it was a physical cultivation, then after all, the physical strength was not as good as that of a man, not to mention that he was still a mid-stage monk of the foundation building, after these dozens of breaths, he knew that the spiritual power in the other party's body should be as close to bottoming out as himself, who knew that he had misjudged at the moment of contact, and the other party's body was so strong, this girl couldn't imagine giving up the spiritual power, and actually used the power of pure flesh to take her full blow, Although his spiritual power at this time is not as good as the normal period, but the spiritual power of a monk in the late stage of foundation building is more than enough to directly crush a monk in the early stage of foundation building in normal times, and he thinks that he will fight hard with the other party at this time, and the other party will not die or be disabled, but he can't imagine that the girl's body has been cultivated.
Monk Zhizhong stood up in a shaky manner, did not wipe off the blood stains on his face, held the wooden fish in one hand, suddenly the golden light on his body was released, his abdomen was already high in an instant, he turned his head to look at the eighteen monks, and shouted loudly, "My Buddha is merciful, bliss comes, bliss goes!"
The two sides on their side fought each other, from the crushing of the blue diamond crystal after Zhizhong's exit to the attack hitting the ball wall, it was only a short breath, and on the other side, all the monks were stunned, just reacted, although the eighteen monks insisted on the hard work, but there was no problem in defending for a while, but after hearing the Zhizhong monk break the drink, they glanced at each other, there was no joy or sadness on their faces, and they were already "suddenly" scattered in the formation, chanting the scriptures in a low voice, and for a while, the chanting in the ball was loud, and the golden light on the eighteen people was flourishing, and their bodies began to expand sharply.
"It's not good, they're going to blow themselves up"
The monks of the Dragon's Spirit Sect couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this, a foundation building monk who blew himself up within a radius of fifty miles was not spared, although the power of the condensation period monk's self-explosion was much smaller, but there were as many as eighteen here, and this sphere was only about eight hundred zhang in size, not to mention that there was also a foundation building monk over there who also chose to self-detonate, and none of them would be able to escape their lives here.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if a monk in the Dragons Sect had some rare talisman to save his life, it was estimated that this sphere might be broken, and he would not be able to escape from the black shadow strangulation outside.
Seeing that they could not win, these monks adopted such a method of ending up together.
Gong Chenying's eyes flashed, and she couldn't imagine that the attack on their side had aroused the ferocity of the Zen master, so she wanted to rush over, but it didn't make much sense for her to rush over like this, even if she could stop Monk Zhizhong, what about the eighteen people? As long as one person is missing, it may be fatal to the sphere, but she can only try her best to restrain the most threatening Monk Zhizhong at present, and at the moment when she stood up and wanted to rush towards Monk Zhizhong with all her strength, a voice sounded in this space, "Sixth Senior Sister, stop the monk in the condensation period, explode!"
Everyone was stunned, and for a while they looked at Li Yan, who was with the eighteen monks hundreds of zhang away, and they didn't know what he wanted.