Chapter 1150: The battle is coming, delaying tactics
Listening to the shouts of those demon monks, the smile on the corner of Zhu Tiancang's mouth became stronger and stronger.
For the general trend, the two sides did not have much grievances, but the latter is the Bodhisattva of the Western Sect, and he is one of the four great Bodhisattvas, and killing him will definitely be able to give the Western Sect a heavy blow to the luck, which is what Zhu Tiancang wants.
From the time when he was constantly calculated by the Western Sect, Zhu Tiancang made an oath that he must be badly taught by the West, and this general trend was the second step of his revenge.
The first step of Lingji has already died, and the next step is to become such a transcendent bodhisattva.
Having made up his mind, Zhu Tiancang did not hesitate, his mind moved, and he directly put the steps of the advanced battle formation into the minds of the surrounding demon monks, and said: "I'll buy you time, you must be familiar with the battle formation within a quarter of an hour, and then we will destroy him!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding demon monks immediately responded.
Immediately after, everyone closed their eyes and began to comprehend, trusting Zhu Tiancang, and no one even doubted whether Zhu Tiancang could hold out for a quarter of an hour in the hands of this quasi-saint-level Bodhisattva.
Seeing that many demon monks had entered the enlightenment, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, and with a thought, he grabbed the demonic long sword and flew out.
While galloping, Zhu Tiancang's mind was constantly thinking.
The general trend is a quasi-saint, he can't last long at all, not to mention that he can't expose himself, so he must not use the moves above the Taiqing Sword Codex, and the only move that can be used is the move on the Qinglian Sword Codex.
Moreover, the moves of this Qinglian Sword Dictionary cannot be concocted in the same way, and it can also be disguised by demonic energy, otherwise, once his original fluctuations are exposed, I am afraid that those who are familiar with these Western sects who have not used these moves will also be aware of his true identity.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but tighten the hilt of his sword, and said secretly in his heart: "Quasi-saint, let me see how big the gap between Da Luo Jinxian and quasi-saint is." ”
At this moment, the general trend had already come to Zhu Tiancang's body.
At a distance of more than ten zhang, the general trend was to stop, a hand reached out, and a huge handprint instantly attacked Zhu Tiancang, and its low voice resounded in this area: "Devil, suffer death!"
When the palm print attacked, Zhu Tiancang only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and he felt a strong crisis under the six senses.
Feeling his own condition, Zhu Tiancang's advanced figure was stunned, and he said in shock: "Damn, this gap is too big!"
At the same time, Zhu Tiancang also threw away the previous idea of resisting it, and with a thought, he used the Qinglian step disguised as demonic energy, and his figure quickly avoided the attack of the palm print.
After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang did not hesitate, and held the demonic Ruyi in his hand, and a sword qi slashed out.
Puff –
The sound of shattering resounded, and the sword qi penetrated through the palm print.
The palm print exploded directly in mid-air and dissipated into invisibility.
After breaking the blow of the Great Trend, Zhu Tiancang turned his head to look at the Great Trend and said, "Yo, this is the power of the Western Sect Great Trend Bodhisattva, it really surprises me." ”
Hearing this, Da Shizhi's face couldn't help but turn blue and white.
To be honest, she didn't expect Zhu Tiancang to be able to avoid her blow.
Although the palm print was broken by Zhu Tiancang, if it was broken, it was broken, and his face was lost at this moment.
A quasi-saint was ridiculed by a mere Da Luo Jin Immortal, which is unbearable!
As soon as he thought of this, the general trend was so murderous that he looked up at Zhu Tiancang and said, "Devil, the poor monk is going to cross you today!"
As he spoke, the general trend was so bright that the Buddha was shining all over his body, and he could vaguely see an arm emerging behind him, and it was the great magic power of Buddhism: Qianye Hand!
With the passage of time, the arms behind him are condensed, and there are thousands of arms, on which they hold treasures that evolve with Buddha qi, and they look good, and they are enviable.
However, Zhu Tiancang didn't care at all at the moment, but pouted disdainfully: "Flashy!"
Originally, he was still a little surprised by the existence of these arms, but under the emperor's eyes, he found a flaw in this Chiba hand.
That is, this Chiba hand is not real at all, and the general trend is that even if you launch an attack, you can use two arms at most at a time, which is really nothing to fear.
Of course, this may also be the general trend to the point that his cultivation is not refined, if he really does it with a thousand hands, then he is afraid that there are few people among the quasi-saint-level powerhouses who are his opponents.
As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang held the Ruyi in his hand, and a Sen Sen sword qi broke out of his shell, flying rapidly, hitting his face.
The sword qi attacked, and it was directly aimed at his head, and the general trend was so angry that he couldn't stop being angry.
Zhu Tiancang didn't mean to take him in his eyes at all, how could he accept it?
"Adversary, Hugh is presumptuous!"
With a low cry in his mouth, the two arms holding the magic weapon behind him burst out, directly shattering the sword qi.
Do it all. The divine consciousness of the general trend locked on Zhu Tiancang, and shouted in a low voice: "Demon, suffer death!"
After finishing speaking, the body of the great force attacked Zhu Tiancang at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the arms waving behind him changed, and without launching an attack, it was impossible to see that he was going to use those two arms.
Seeing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes.
Although he could see that the general trend was incomplete and full of flaws, after all, the cultivation of the two sides was too far apart, and he was really not sure that he would be able to break the Chiba hand, let alone hurt the general trend.
As soon as his mind moved, Zhu Tiancang's figure disappeared from the spot.
reappeared, and had already come to the general trend to the mid-air behind him, waving the Ruyi in his hand, and slashing out one after another with sword qi.
Although he is not sure that he will be able to win, he can still delay the time, as long as he restrains the general trend and brings those three hundred demon monks to familiarize themselves with the battle array, then it will be time for him to turn the tables.
Shout!
Shout!
The strong wind behind him struck, and the general trend was so gloomy that his face was as gloomy as frost, and when he turned around, his arm waved, and one after another fist shadows smashed out, directly shattering the sword qi that Zhu Tiancang slashed out.
After doing all this, the general trend is to chase Zhu Tiancang murderously again.
In this regard, Zhu Tiancang did not hesitate, Qinglian stepped one after another, Ruyi in his hand kept slashing, and a Dao Senran sword qi attacked out.
For a while, Zhu Tiancang and the general trend fell into a stalemate in mid-air.
And the general trend is more and more aggrieved, obviously feeling that the latter is just a mere Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation, and even one finger of his own is enough to pinch to death on weekdays, but now it is Zhu Tiancang's teasing, how can he accept it?
However, just when the general trend was about to burst out with a stronger divine power to deal with Zhu Tiancang, his face suddenly changed, and he found out that something was wrong, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking like he was seriously injured and had not healed.
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