Volume 1 Two Years of Foundation Building Chapter 120 Demon King Thousand Hands

The vast majority of Qi refining cultivators can only use one heart and one purpose, and a few can do it with one heart and two purposes. There are very few people who can use three or four of them in one heart, let alone use them for more than a dozen in one heart.

Only when the cultivation realm is improved, and the ability to be distracted and used for multiple purposes will be improved, but the foundation building elders in the sect are afraid that they can't explore more than a dozen spiritual weapons at the same time.

Yan Yue flew in the air, in the eyes of the other party, Yan Yue and their side were just one more person who would never be able to play. But Yan Yue not only broke all five of their battle formations by himself, but also controlled more than ten spiritual weapons by himself, which was equivalent to facing him and facing more than a dozen people.

Tianmu, who had misestimated Yan Yue before, looked bad in an instant.

The few people who were defeated by Yan Yue before were staring at them at this time, and when Yan Yue beat them, it seemed that there were no other spiritual weapons except for the long sword under their feet, and it seemed that because of this, they also took away the spiritual weapons of the three of them.

They had never seen Yan Yue's multitasking ability before, and after a short period of surprise, they saw that among the dozen or so spiritual weapons controlled by Yan Yue, there were three of them spiritual weapons, thinking that Yan Yue would finally win with the help of their spiritual weapons, they couldn't help but feel that their faces were shining, and they all swept their eyes proudly towards the people around them.

shouted in his mouth: "As soon as the mad demon comes out, who will compete with it, the demon king has a thousand hands, and the skills are overwhelming!"

Cangyu Daoren's side was attacked by Yan Yue's more than ten spiritual weapons, and they were overwhelmed and overstretched, and they scolded one after another.

"He alone is equivalent to more than a dozen people, and he is still flying in mid-air, which is still beating Nima!"

Yan Yue's attack made room for his own people, and the commander Liu immediately commanded half of the people to cooperate with Yan Yue to attack the other party, so that the other half of the people continued to form a formation.

Elder Lei's battle formation not only broke through the upper limit of the formation, but also activated it very quickly.

Jiang Yuxian looked up at Yan Yue in mid-air in a daze, and only after being reminded by the people around her did she come back to her senses and form a formation with her teammates. Her position remained the same, continuing to maintain the newly formed ten-man formation.

The blue-shirted young man saw that the other party's protective light curtain was propped up again, and he felt powerless in his heart, looking at Yan Yue in mid-air, and shouted angrily: "Turn the fire, turn the fire, hit him first, and knock down this thousand-handed demon king!"

He hated Yan Yue very much, and he couldn't wait to beat Yan Yue down, cramp and peel the skin, and dismantle eight pieces.

The rest of the people controlled the spirit weapons one after another, turned their heads and attacked upwards, and several of them could use two people, and at the same time cast the Five Elements Spell, attacking Yan Yue wildly.

The people they thought they didn't need to care about before have now become a thorn in their hearts, "The other party's gang of wine bags and rice bags all rely on this person to support the field, as long as they beat him down and then drive him out of the field, the remaining people don't need to be empty at all." ”

"It's a shame, the little junior brother's cultivation is still shallow, I'm afraid he won't be able to fly high in the air. Mu Feng saw that the other party turned his head to attack Yan Yue in the low air, and he was worried about him in his heart.

The height at which a monk flies is also determined by his cultivation, and the more advanced his cultivation, the higher his flight altitude.

Although Yan Yue can fly at the sixth level of Qi refining, thinking about it, his flight altitude should not be too high.

Tianmu, who was in the crowd on the other side, seized the opportunity and quickly shouted: "If you leave the air range above the field, you will be out." ”

None of them had expected such an anomaly as Yan Yue before, so it was only stipulated that those who were fighting could not leave the boundary on the ground, but it was not stipulated that they could not leave the air above the field.

Before, both sides acquiesced to Yan Yue's outlier and continued to participate in the war, and at this time, Tianmu shouted this rule, and Mu Feng and they had nothing to say.

Tianmu didn't allow Yan Yue to leave the sky above the field, just to limit his range of activities, if the people below attacked him, he flew flat dozens of feet away to dodge, and after the attack stopped, he flew back again, then there was no need to fight him at all.

Yan Yue didn't pay attention to Tianmu at all, and when he saw all kinds of spiritual weapons and spells flying below, he summoned more than ten of his spiritual weapons, and then with a "whoosh", he flew dozens of feet above.

"What, he can fly so high?"

", it's just that he can fly at the sixth level of qi refining, and the flight altitude is even comparable to the eighth layer of qi refining!"

The onlookers were shocked when they saw that Yan Yue easily flew to a distance of more than a hundred zhang from the ground, this height can generally only be reached by the eighth layer of qi refining.

The spiritual weapons and spells that attacked Yan Yue were all twenty or thirty zhang under his feet, stopped rising, and fell straight down.

When Yan Yue saw so many people attacking him, he didn't panic but was angry, and shouted: "Look for death!"

This sound came down from the sky like thunder, and everyone on the ground was shocked, and then, they saw a ball of flames shoot down from the air.

Yan Yue flew to a height of 100 zhang above the ground, and could no longer control the spirit weapon to attack the opponent who was 100 zhang away, but the Five Elements Spell was issued on the ground in the air, and the power would be even more fierce.

After he used a fire technique, he flicked between his fingers again, and suddenly, a ball of flame between his fingers shot towards the bottom.

"Here, here, the big devil's killing move has finally been used!" The three people who had been defeated by Yan Yue before couldn't help but shout excitedly when they saw Yan Yue start to cast the fire spell.

This is Yan Yue's trick to defeat the three of them, just flying up will not defeat the three of them, but the flame he cast with a snap of his fingers is really a shadow that is difficult to erase from the hearts of the three people.

They had been defeated by Yan Yue's rain-like fire spell before.

Clusters of flames fell in the crowd on the side of Cangyu Daoren, and suddenly, the voices of shouting and scolding, exclamations, and crying fathers and mothers sounded.

The three of them were extremely embarrassed when they saw the crowd in chaos, and their hearts were even more gloating.

They themselves were beaten by Yan Yue and cried and screamed, and they were terrified, but seeing Yan Yue use this technique to beat others, not to mention how cool it was.

"This is a fire snake technique, it's clearly a fire bomb technique, the little junior brother actually lied to me!" Wang Xie Feng remembered the scene when he asked Yan Yue how many spells he had learned before.

Fire Bullet does not refer to a specific fire spell, but rather to a fire spell that is cast at your fingertips.

To cast a spell, you need a corresponding spell, and the lower the monk's cultivation, the longer it will take to cast the spell.

However, after reaching a certain stage of cultivation, if you use a low-level spell, or practice a spell to a certain level, you no longer need to chant mantras with mudras, and you can cast them with a wave of your hand and a flick of your fingers.

"Little junior brother, this fire snake technique has really been practiced at home!"

"Master is really eccentric, shouldn't he pass on his skills to the little junior brother. ”

"Senior brother, you said that the little junior brother opened the light at home and opened it for several years, I think he practiced fire snake art at home and practiced it for several years. ”

"Oh, I remember, Senior Brother has just been communicating with Little Senior Brother for a long time, it turns out that Little Senior Brother is our secret weapon!"

Mu Feng looked at Yan Yue in the air, flicked between his fingers, and one by one the primary fire spells were constantly issued, and he was shocked in his heart, "The little junior brother is not only very good, but also has such a high understanding of learning spells!"

Mu Feng had already decided in his heart that such a genius must not be buried, and he had to open his mouth to the master about that matter.

The difference between monks who can fly and those who can't fly is a world of difference, the ground hits the air, because of gravity, the castration of spiritual weapons and spells will be reduced, and in the end, they can't even touch the opponent in the air.

It can hit the ground in the air, and no matter how far away it is, the spell can eventually fall to the ground, and the power will be more powerful.

Under Yan Yue's rain-like fire spell attack, among the twenty people on the side of the Cangyu Dao people, a few of them had broken their body protection true yuan, and they fled as if they were lifeless in the field.

Yan Yue was in mid-air and recognized the other party's commander, the so-called thief captured the king first, and hit the snake for seven inches, so he put the focus of his attack on this person.

The blue-shirted young man became a live target on the ground, but as the commander, Tianmu and the others temporarily borrowed him two good defensive spiritual weapons, Yan Yue's fire spell, but they couldn't attack the slightest, but they still beat him to the point where he had no power to fight back and command.

Seeing that the situation on his side was chaotic, Tianmu finally couldn't help but shout and curse, looking up at the air, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Because of Yan Yue alone, the original winning situation has become what it is now, and he is so murderous about Yan Yue that he can't help but make a move.

Seeing this, Mu Feng's divine sense reached out and locked Tianmu, "What's the matter? Your Excellency said that each side sent twenty-five mid-level Qi refiners, do you want to surrender and cultivate?"

When Tianmu heard this, he recalled that it was Qin Yong who proposed to let twenty-five Qi Refining Intermediate Rank fight, and then looked at the Thousand-Handed Demon King in the sky, and finally understood Qin Yong's intentions.

It turned out that Qin Yong and Mu Feng colluded and knew that there was such a demon in the other party, and if this person fought against the same level, he would definitely win.

But if it is decided by fighting alone, it basically needs to be played several times, and that person can only win one game at most, so Qin Yong and Mu Feng discussed that there would be a multi-person scuffle, and the battle would be won or lost.

Among these people, if the demon is sandwiched, he will not be overwhelmed.

Amagi continued to think.

In order not to make me suspicious, they first let go of Mu Feng's wild words, making me think that Qin Yong would defect in the battle, and then Qin Yong proposed that the middle level of Qi refining conduct a group battle, at this time, I wanted to push the boat down the river and give them a fake to make it true, but this result was exactly in their arms.

Hey, the old man will also be folded under this chain of schemes today!

Tianmu screamed in his heart that he was fooled and was annoyed.

And Qin Yong beside him naturally didn't know what was going on in his mind, and he didn't know that Yan Yue in mid-air was the one who lied to his ancestor family Xuan Bingzhi. He didn't have a deep affiliation with Cang Yu, and when he saw Yan Yue's endless methods beyond the same level, he couldn't help but praise him sincerely.

This sentence of praise fell on Tianmu's ears, and Tianmu was even more convinced that all this was arranged by Qin Yong and Mu Feng, and at this time, Qin Yong saw that the battle situation had been decided, and he couldn't help but be proud there.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Qin, you don't even want to hide it?"

"What?" Qin Yong had no idea what Tianmu was talking about.

After Tianmu said a word, he sneered, looked at the battle situation, and thought about how to save it.

He looked at it for a while, and from Yan Yue's spell casting, he saw a clue, and Yan Yue had been careful to avoid one thing.

He immediately shouted, "Go and mingle with the people on their ground!"

Before, the two sides of the ground were far apart, throwing spells at each other, Yan Yue was able to throw boulders at the enemy crowd without any care, and after their formation was broken, twenty people scattered to the ground, Yan Yue hurt the same door, and the few people who were closer to the same door never attacked.

After Tianmu saw Yan Yue's concerns, he commanded his own people outside the field and blended into the other party's crowd.

The blue-shirted young man and the others immediately comprehended, and rushed towards the other party's crowd as if they were dead.