Volume 1: The Emperor of Heaven Collapsed, Mountains and Rivers Shattered, Wen Run's Young Man Asked the Immortal for the First Time Chapter 42 Bitter Battle
The nine people in the secret realm once again stood in front of the Blue Emperor, the difference was that this time they were tightly formed.
Lu Shi stood in the center of the crowd, holding his spherical magic weapon, his face full of excitement, and the other eight people gathered around him.
"Shall we begin?" said a red robe, looking nervous.
Lu Shi saw that everyone was ready, so his eyes narrowed, his hand pinched the magic technique, and slowly injected a wisp of spiritual power into the magic weapon in his hand. A spherical shield glowing with golden light suddenly appeared, encompassing all nine of them.
"Attack!" Lu Shi shouted. The spells in the hands of the three Infinite Valley disciples standing in front of him left their hands one after another, smashing towards the immobile Green Emperor.
The light in the eyes of the Blue Emperor flickered slightly, and he did not dodge or dodge, and a spell shield appeared in front of him. Then with a wave of the stone blade, a continuous stream of flying stones smashed into the shield in front of several people.
"You'll do this!" Lu Shi seemed to be a little carried away, laughing wildly and increasing the output of spiritual power in his hand.
When the nine of them are gathered together, the area that needs to be defended is much smaller, and even if those flying stones are endless, the defense shield needs to withstand only three or two points of attack at the same time. The Flying Stone Defensive Cover caused ripples on it, but it was difficult to break through in a short period of time.
Lu Shi unreservedly sent spiritual power into the defensive shield, the attack power of the flying stone was not surprising, as long as he could continue to replenish the consumption of the defensive shield, then this defensive shield would definitely not be breached.
Of course, it is impossible for him to guarantee the output of spiritual power all the time, but it doesn't matter, his spiritual power is exhausted, and naturally there are other people on top.
Compared to the Blue Emperor's mighty momentum, the attack of the three red-robed members of the Boundless Valley was much more affordable.
A simple spell struck the Blue Emperor's shield in waves. His shield was not like Lu Shi's magic weapon, which could replenish spiritual power at any time, and it was not long before it was broken by a series of spells.
Breaking through the shield, those spells smashed firmly on the Green Emperor's body, causing stones to splash on his body. Qinghuang endured the pain and hurriedly added another layer of shield.
The two sides exchanged attacks in the same place, and after a while, Lu Shi couldn't stand it, and the short and fat Sanxiu took the magic weapon and swapped places with him, while Lu Shi retreated to the side and took out the mana crystal, concentrating on recovering the spiritual power.
The Blue Emperor was not afraid of competition at all, his spiritual power seemed to be boundless, and he believed that it would not be long before his flying stones could break through the nasty defensive shield, and then smash those little insects out one by one.
But now the shield in front of him has been shattered several times, and there are many scars on his body. The three monks who attacked him on the other side also seemed to have changed more than one wave. But the shield that shone with golden light always stood there, unshaken.
Qinghuang felt that something was wrong, there were more and more wounds on his body, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it first!
Thinking of this, the Green Emperor brandished his stone blade, facing the spells in the sky, and threw off his stride and rushed towards the monks in front of him.
The attack power of his stone blade was extremely terrifying, and it was probably impossible to block it with the defensive shield alone. However, the monks had expected this, and as soon as they saw the Blue Emperor coming with a sword, several of them flew backwards at a synchronized rate. And the defensive shield always protected the nine of them.
The strength of the Green Emperor was terrifying, but speed was not his forte, and his huge body slowed down his forward pace, and after several accelerations, he still couldn't close the distance between him and the monks.
While the monk team flew back, the spells did not stop, still maintaining a considerable frequency to attack the Blue Emperor. The Blue Emperor cares about one or the other, and it is difficult to maintain the shield in front of him at all times while maintaining speed.
The Green Emperor riveted his strength and kept chasing, he really had no choice, he could only keep increasing the pressure on the monk team, hoping that they would not be able to support it first.
The injuries on the Qinghuang's body are getting worse and worse, and the monks' lives are not easy. In the non-stop running, the efficiency of the monk's spiritual power recovery was reduced to the lowest point, and before he could regain his spiritual power, he had to step forward to take over the defensive shield of the previous monk who had exhausted his spiritual power.
Due to the urgency of spiritual power, in order to ensure the operation of the defensive shield, the monks also had to reduce the intensity of the attack on the Blue Emperor.
Qian Yang secretly calculated in his heart that if he continued like this, he would not be able to exceed the time of a stick of incense, and the monks would be completely squeezed dry.
"Dead fatty, why are you getting heavier and heavier!" Qi Mu's panting voice sounded.
Luo Tong's face turned red and said, "Bear with me, bear with me!"
It turned out that during this journey, Qi Mu still had to drag Luo Tong with one hand. Qian Yang was also grabbing the hem of the cold-faced monk's clothes at this time. These two rookies of the fourth layer of Qi refining were even slower than the Qinghuang, and they still needed a little care from others during their run.
The Blue Emperor's pace began to stagger, and the countless wounds on his body had already covered the originally dazzling light. The monks were also almost exhausted, and the means of both sides were exhausted, but in the end it evolved into a contest of wills.
"If you can't stand it, who still has the means to press the bottom of the box and hurry up, or everyone will have to finish playing!" A red robe was almost on the verge of collapse.
The spherical magic weapon happened to be transferred to his hand at this time, and the red robe gritted his teeth and stuffed the little spiritual power in his body into it. The light of the defensive shield suddenly brightened, blocking several flying stones one after another. But before he could transfer the magic weapon to others, a faint voice shocked everyone into a cold sweat.
"Click...... Boom ......"
The shield is cracked.
"Oh, no!" was an exclamation.
But the stones kept flying, and they smashed into the crack.
"Bang!" the shield finally exploded.
Under the traction of the qi engine, the nine monks were thrown out heavily, and they had reached their limit, and no one among the monks could stand, and they lay on the ground horizontally.
Seeing this, the Qinghuang was overjoyed, chased after a few steps, raised the stone blade in his hand high, and planned to leap forward and rush into the crowd to slash and slash.
Heaven does not obey people's wishes!
As soon as Qinghuang's legs exerted force, he suddenly felt that his body was crooked, and he lost his balance in an instant, and his whole body fell upside down. In the process of falling, he saw that his left foot was still firmly planted on the ground.
His body had long since become tattered in the heat of battle, especially at the joints. In addition to the special care of the monks, his huge body also caused great damage to the joints when he moved. It was an injury on top of injury, and with another brute force, his left knee couldn't support it.
With the strength of the Blue Emperor, his left knee shattered inch by inch, and his body collapsed due to the huge inertia.
Everyone was stunned, thinking that the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and they didn't want to suddenly become bright.
The Blue Emperor lost his ability to move, and the monks' hearts instantly became active. Qian Yang raised his eyes and saw more than one person peeking at the location of the Earth Source Fruit.
In the battle of the right talents, the monks have been taking the Qinghuang in circles, and this place is not far from the location of the earth source fruit, and the Qinghuang is still separated between the monks and the stone platform.
Finally someone moved! The short and fat cultivator took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking about it. Then his spirit was lifted, and his spiritual power seemed to have recovered as before. He didn't care about the scolding of the red-robed people behind him, and flew diagonally towards the stone platform in the direction of bypassing the Qinghuang.