Chapter 59: Dialects Out of the Battle
Not everyone has the magic weapon of the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building, under the attack of more than a dozen fourth-order spirit runes in the moment of the Blood Great Black Tiger, the spirit armor of the mid-stage Foundation Building Monk was quickly shattered, and with a miserable scream, this one saw that it was no longer possible.
The atmosphere of the Dzogchen monks on the side was endless, and they were caught off guard by the bombardment just now, and they were actually bombarded by two monks who were not as good as themselves, and they were in a hurry, and they were slightly injured, and even their companions were killed by the bombardment, and they couldn't help but be angry.
Being able to cultivate to the great perfection of foundation building, and being a disciple of the sect, he naturally has a lot of magic weapons on his body, he sacrificed a flying sword, and shouted in his mouth: "Rats, take me a move and the yellow sand is all over the sky." β
It turned out to be an earth-based flying sword, for a while, in the closed cave, it turned into a sea of sand, as if it was a desert, every grain of sand was a killing weapon, mixed with golden sand grains in the middle, and the attack power was even more amazing, although the attack power of a single grain of sand was not fatal, but endless, the pervasive yellow sand soon penetrated the spirit armor of the two blood black tigers and hit the body.
The attack of the blood big black tiger suddenly slowed down, and the two of them just attacked with the spirit runes in their hands, as for the magic weapon, neither of them had the attack magic weapon in their hands, and now they only had to support the protective magic weapon they had just obtained from Ji Feng, after all, it was the magic weapon they had just gotten, and Ji Feng's cultivation was not high, and the magic weapon in his hand was limitedγ
The yellow sand in the air seemed to become sparse, and the blood and black tiger looked at it and found that something was wrong, not that there was less yellow sand, but that the yellow sand in the sky began to gather, forming two earth dragons more than two feet thick, with two golden horns on the top of their heads, and they opened their mouths wide and pounced on the two of them.
There dared it to get close, the blood black tiger scattered separately, and a few spirit runes were thrown out in his hands, and the roaring sound continued to sound, but the earth dragon did not dissipate, and after a slight pause, it chased after it again, and chased after it.
At the same time, the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Formation continued to throw some things to the ground one after another, and it didn't take long for the Blood Great Black Tiger to notice the changes in the ground, and his actions became more and more strenuous, and before he knew it, the other party had set up a gravity array on the ground.
The blood black tiger is really embarrassed at the moment, there is not much spirit rune left, the earth dragon can't disperse, the other party's shield can't be destroyed, and the gravity on the ground is getting stronger and stronger, and after a while, the two of them will be trapped to death, and they can only say in their hearts: "I'm sorry, Brother Fang, it's not that my brother won't help you." β
The two of the Blood Black Tiger could not protect themselves at the moment, they couldn't care about the dialect, and flashed towards the exit of the Dark River, and the Monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation also discovered the intentions of the two, and the two Golden Horned Earth Dragons blocked the exit of the Dark River, it seems that he made up his mind not to let the two escape, even if he suffered some damage, he would kill the Blood Black Tiger.
"Are you really going to force us to die and break the net?" Blood Nature also understood the other party's thoughts, and shouted.
The Great Perfection Monk didn't answer, but just urged the earth dragon to chase after the two, and at this moment, he even put a flying general at the exit of the dark river, blocking the way to death, and the blood big black tiger wanted to go out from the dark river, I am afraid that he would have to bear a lot of injuries before he could pass under the sword.
In this half-day battle, the monks of the Great Perfection of the Foundation also found that the two Blood Black Tigers seemed to be very embarrassed, and they did not have any magic weapons on their bodies, and they came and went with some spiritual runes, so they dared to persecute the two of them like this.
Blood Da glanced at the black tiger and found that the black tiger also looked at him, and both nodded.
For the monks who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, ordinary spells were of no use at all, and the blood black tiger threw out the magic weapons they had just obtained, whether it was a treasure or a magic weapon, "Burst, burst, burst"
It was a trick to self-detonate the magic weapon, injuring a thousand enemies, self-damage eight hundred, each magic weapon has the master's divine sense imprint, every self-detonation, the divine consciousness will suffer a point of damage, only in the case of desperation will use the trick, of course, the power is also big enough, after the explosion of four magic weapons in a row, the expression of the blood black tiger is a little sluggish, fell to the ground, must immediately meditate to recover, otherwise the divine consciousness will be permanently damaged.
found that the two of them had exploded four magic weapons, and the other party had not been killed yet, and the eyes of the bloody black tiger showed a look of despair.
However, the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building, under such a huge attack, did not lose his life, but the feather-like magic weapon on his body seemed to be damaged: "Okay, good, good, you two can actually destroy my Tianluo Feather, but self-detonation magic weapon, I see that you can still self-detonate a few pieces, and if you have the ability to continue, see if it is not difficult to destroy this one of mine." As he spoke, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he offered another bead, and a layer of earthy yellow light curtain shrouded him, and after the sacrifice, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate, ignoring the two blood black tigers sitting on the side, it turned out that he had suffered a lot of damage from the attack just now.
The blood big black tiger now wants to escape is also lacking in strength, the flying sword is still hanging at the exit of the dark river, this is the role of the magic weapon, although the cultivation of the two sides is a few layers behind, but one of the two is stunned that there is no way to be bullied by the other party, and in desperation, the two can only recover on their knees first, and then see how much things develop.
Ji Feng, who has been hiding aside, has long been stupid by the fight between the three of them, whether it is the name of Taiyi Sect, or the magic weapon used by the other party, it is a huge pressure on Ji Feng, Ji Feng is just a casual cultivator, by chance to get a weevil-nosed dolphin, looking for treasures everywhere, it is not easy to cultivate to the current level, there is a natural aversion to the disciples of the sect, of course, there is also a kind of natural awe, but there is a little closeness to the two blood black tigers, although the two robbed themselves of a lot of magic weapons, but did not take their own lives, but Ji Feng wants to help the blood black tiger at the moment, there is no way, the mana in his body is still sealed by the blood, and there is no powerful attack magic weapon on his body, there is not even a spirit rune left.
Ji Feng, who was in a panic, suddenly saw a person coming out of the fire array, young, seeing that the cultivation has not yet built a foundation, the person who can be in the cave at this moment must be the old brother Fang in the mouth of the blood and the black tiger, the person who can be valued by the two must be not low, I don't know what exercises he has cultivated, he can hide his cultivation so low, there is no flaw at all, Ji Feng admired it at a glance, if he can learn this spell, won't the Yin people be more sure in the future?
At this moment, Ji Feng didn't have time to ask for advice, and shouted in his mouth: "Is it Boss Fang, the Blood Boss and the Black Tiger Boss over there were injured, and the other party is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect." β
As soon as he left the fire array, he heard a loud cry in his ears, this person was not a person he knew, but following his fingers, Fang Yan saw the blood and black tiger sitting on the ground over there, and the monk opposite them.
The three of them seemed to be injured, and Fang Yan walked a few steps to the side of the two Blood Big Black Tigers and asked, "Blood Boss, Black Tiger Boss, what's going on?"
"Brother Fang, are you coming out? Hurry up and kill the monk opposite, he is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and he will definitely not let us go when he recovers." Xueda opened his eyes and said hurriedly.
"Brother Fang, why is your cultivation so low, have you been injured in the formation?" The black tiger on the side also opened his eyes, but found that the cultivation of the dialect was only ten layers of qi refining, yes, it was ten layers of qi refining.
"Blood Boss, Black Tiger Boss, this matter will be talked about later, let's deal with the enemy first. β
"Haha, a junior in the Qi refining period dares to boast of this? Blood Boss? You are the original Blood Spirit Heaven, Black Tiger? You are Shi Heihu, I can't imagine that the two of you are still alive now, and you have resumed your cultivation, and I originally planned to let you go, since it is the two of you, then don't think about it, wait for death." β
The monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building on the opposite side also found the extra dialect, but he swept out the cultivation of the dialect at a glance, a monk who was refining qi at the tenth level, he was not worthy of lifting shoes for himself, and he dared to boast that he wanted to solve himself, and at the same time, from the conversation between the three of them, he also recognized the two people in front of him.
Whether it is Blood Lingtian or Shi Heihu, they are the enemies of Taiyi Sect, I heard that they were imprisoned by Elder Jindan for cultivation more than ten years ago, and they were originally thrown into the ghost cave, but they didn't expect to be able to resume their cultivation, and they almost ran out, although Taiyi Sect is not afraid of two high-level monks who build a foundation, but since they have encountered it today, they can get rid of it, and as for this surname Fang, there is also the one over there, which is just convenient.