It's a hard-fought fight without fancy, simply and roughly. One is to cultivate to be strong and have the strength to the sky, and the other is to have supernatural powers and control the power of heaven and earth to fight.

"Boom!"

True Qi and the Qi of the leylines bombarded together, making a loud noise, and the energy was vented, turning into a torrent that overflowed in the mine, wandering between the stone walls and cavities.

"Ahh

A burst of screams came, and a large number of people who were not cultivated enough were affected by the energy, and instantly became stumps and broken corpses, in such a place, there was nowhere to escape, and the weak had no face, so they could only accept the end of death.

And the monk who escaped this catastrophe looked at Zhou Ping with horror and fear, there is no doubt that this energy that shook the monk of the Void Netherworld period did not appear out of thin air, there was only this person in front of him...... What exactly is this......

"Isn't it the legendary art of Feng Shui?"

Some people whispered that Jiuyang's real name moved the world, although there are not many people who know what he looks like, but there are countless people who have heard the art of feng shui. It is one of the two supernatural powers in the Jiuyang Sutra that is said to be difficult for anyone to learn, and the only thing that can burst out with such combat power during the foundation building period is the feng shui technique that exists in the legend.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Void Monk lit up, this woman looked soft and weak, and she belonged to the kind of person who was extremely controllable. Once he controls a monk who knows the art of feng shui, this is simply unimaginable for the help of the Qingshan Sect.

Even if it is difficult for him to control, if he dedicates this person to the son of one of the four royal families of the empire, he will inevitably get unimaginable rewards.

In the past, the battle of Tianzi Mountain was known to the whole world. The strongest disciple of the Zi family's generation, Zi Midnight, manipulated the art of feng shui and burst out with more than ten times the combat power, shocking the world, but unfortunately in the end, he was defeated by the killer of Yanyun Pavilion, and even died.

Now the Feng Shui Sutra is said to have fallen into the hands of Yanyun Pavilion, but the Zijia should still have records about the art of Feng Shui. I believe that they are in great need of a loyal disciple who knows the art of feng shui now, and this woman in front of them is extremely suitable.

For a while, he thought about it too much, and shouted: "Capturing this woman alive will reward her with a lot of rewards, and you must not kill her." ”

Raising his hand, the wind gathered and grabbed Zhou Ping, and this time the shot was a little stronger than before.

These damn guys, that's pretty much it...... Chen Weiming secretly cursed in his heart, if no one else made trouble, he would have five breaths at most to break the balance of his body. Although Zhou Ping still hasn't moved at the moment, there is no doubt that the time has to be extended.

Operate the true qi, begin to absorb Zhou Ping's true qi for his own use, use the whole body to resist the power of the Yuan Jing, and at the same time separate the divine sense, manipulate the earth's leyline qi to start attacking.

Life and death are crucial, no one can disturb their determination to live, at this moment, Chen Weiming has decided to kill the Quartet.

"Whew!"

The energy of the leylines surged, and in an instant, it was like a wild dragon roaring, writhing its body in the already small mine. This is the simplest and most direct way of bombardment of energy, surging.

After the true qi of many monks touched it, it immediately sank into the sea like a mud ox and disappeared completely. Only the attack of the Void Monk can compete with it.

The wind and the ley lines bombarded, like two pythons intertwined, frantically biting. The shattered body turned into a hurricane of energy, and it bombarded the mine again. There was a burst of screams, and large swaths of the monks were drowned out by the wind. However, in the blink of an eye, the thousands of Qingshan Sect people were actually only a few hundred yuan infancy monks left.

No one found out that the ball of Yuan Jing lying motionless on the ground was a person, and seeing that the stronger the qi of the leyline, the more excited the Void Immortal Stage monk became, he didn't feel that he would be the opponent of the other party, and believed that it must be himself who continued to win.

The more potential there is, the more worthy of capture, and as for the death of the other monks, he doesn't care at all. They are all Dharma protector disciples recruited with money, but they are just thugs. If you take people's money, you naturally have to be prepared to die.

The attack was ruthless and ruthless, and the monk of the Void Underworld period intended to blast away the qi of this leyline with a furious attack, and then take it out.

Chen Weiming had to devote more mental and spiritual power to manipulate the leyline qi, making the situation in his body even more dangerous, and it reached a very delicate period. It seems that as long as you hold on for a while, you can reach the level you want, but it seems that as long as the opponent attacks a little harder, the situation in your body will deteriorate to the extreme.

It's like dancing on the edge of a knife, life and death, uncomfortable, but having to face it.

Crazy bombardment, continuous consumption, Chen Weiming has already used hundreds of divine senses, frantically calculating the angle of the shot and the degree of mental power mobilized, and striving to deal with everything just right, so as not to be dominated by the other party, but also must not use a little more spiritual power.

This moment, even the slightest bit, is precious to him.

A confrontation lasted for a full two quarters of an hour before it stopped, the Void Netherworld Monk looked at Zhou Ping, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and after a little thought, he immediately shouted to those Far Earth Yuan Infant Monks who had retreated: "I'll deal with the Qi of the leyline, come two people, go and arrest this woman for me." ”

In the distance, a group of Yuan Infant Monks looked at each other, they were all Dharma Protector disciples who came because of money, if it was just a difficult or ordinary battle, even if they died in battle, they would be killed in battle. But the person who is right now, or this situation, is too weird, the so-called feng shui technique, they have only heard of it, but they have never really seen it, and they are inevitably afraid in their hearts.

Taking advantage of these people's hesitation, Chen Weiming hurriedly urged the true qi in his body with all his might. In front of his strong true qi, Zhou Ping's true qi was difficult to enter. Maybe it would be more certain to absorb some more True Qi, but he knew that there was no chance. This Void Netherworld Cultivator has the Sixfold Heaven Realm, and with all his strength, he can really make himself unable to distract himself from dealing with others, and Zhou Ping will inevitably be controlled.

Seeing that the first group of people hesitated, the Void Immortal Monk was furious, pointed at the two Yuan Infant Monks, and shouted: "You, you, you two, come here, arrest that woman for me." ”

Seeing that they couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, the two infant monks could only come in this direction.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with the leyline qi!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and killed again.

Chen Weiming was about to urge the leyline qi again, when he suddenly felt that his true qi was actually penetrating into Zhou Ping's body along his knees. At this time, Zhou Ping was motionless, completely unconscious, like a puppet.

If you don't make some big noises to send these guys away, I'm afraid the news will get out when your body returns to normal. With the ability of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, he would soon deduce his identity.

Thinking in my heart, I quickly made a decision. A wisp of divine consciousness mobilized the qi of the earth's leylines to fight hard with the cultivator of the Void Netherworld, and at the same time put the true qi in his body into Zhou Ping's body.

When the two Yuan Infant Monks approached, Zhou Ping suddenly got up and raised his hand to meet him. (To be continued.) )