Chapter Seventy-Eight: Erection of a Monument
[The third update, I always can't send it, the old D has a fever, but his muscles are sore and weak]
The four sword cultivators and one monk looked at Ye Ting and completely gave up the posture of attacking. The fact that they didn't die was definitely not because the other party missed, but because they didn't attack them at all.
When the lotus shadow swept by, the five people all felt that there was sword intent passing through their bodies, and if the other party really wanted to kill, no one here would survive.
Ye Ting withdrew the Earth Flame Sword, this outbreak consumed a lot of money, but it was already in the normal battle range, and the loss of true qi in his body was less than two percent.
His gaze fell on a red-robed sword cultivator, who had built a twelve-story building and was the strongest of the five. When that sword cultivator saw Ye Ting looking at him, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.
"Master Sun is gracious to me. Ye Ting said simply.
The sword cultivator was overjoyed, put away the sword weapon and bowed to Ye Ting, and said, "Thank you for saving your life." ”
"Don't be polite, I still have something to do, you can search this cave by yourself, just leave quickly, don't be greedy." After Ye Ting finished speaking, he ignored these five people, the lotus shadow flickered under his feet, and he went straight to the north.
The location of that cliff should be less than three hundred miles away!
A moment after Ye Ting left, Qinglian's sword intent in the angry sea dissipated, and the blood qi in the sand and stone rose to the sky, and the sword cultivator and the monk came back to their senses, and they were rushed by this blood qi, and almost vomited out.
After Ye Ting received the Cause and Effect Tianluo, there was not much limit to the explosion of divine consciousness power, it was not a problem to crush the thirty-seven foundation building monks, the Qinglian Fuhai Great Perfection, unless he met the disciples, he was already invincible among the foundation building monks.
The thirty-two monks who were killed did not even have a single magic weapon on their bodies, and the Earth Flame Sword broke through the defense like cutting paper.
This qiē fell in the eyes of Jian Xiu, and it was extremely shocking. They didn't know that Ye Ting had suppressed it for too long, and this outbreak was inevitable. He wasn't strong enough to face the Purple Clan, or even the eight-armed monster.
"Which sect is he a strong man!" The monk in the red robe was also shocked. His combat skills are good at defense, but after the sword intent passed through the robe, he realized that life and death hung in the hands of others, and it was a great terror to recall.
The four sword cultivators all shook their heads, they were shocked by the sword intent of Qinglian Fuhai Sea, and they didn't even remember the clothes on Ye Ting's body.
Ye Ting hurriedly walked and fled for a distance of six hundred miles before returning to the bottom of the cliff. The spatial teleportation actually caused the illusion of distance, and Ye Ting was not surprised, after all, his star demarcation method was now the farthest to sense a hundred miles. It is impossible to make subsequent calculations without deviations.
Under the cliff, the sword rune stone tablet was as smooth as a mirror, and there was not a single sword pattern left. Li Zhenyi was lying on the black stone bar, without a head, and the three Zhuji Sword Cultivators fell to the side, with messy wounds on his body, and he didn't know what demon beast was torn like this.
Ye Ting was gloomy, looking at the white bone fragments on the ground, as sharp as a knife.
Without the breath of Nagarjuna, she is not dead. All the sword cultivators of the Moon Sword Sect have fallen here, what did Wang Lieyang do? Ye Ting turned around and walked to the cliff, looking at the deep crack. There was no chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the cracks, and the sword qi barrier had long since dissipated.
The sky was dark, the secret realm was desolate, and when the wind stopped, Ye Ting's heart was also cold.
The Law of Star Delimitation seeps into the ground, and in the moist earth, fine sand, gravel, caves, insects, and ......
If you use the land practice method to enter, it will be very dangerous to only use pure earth escape techniques. It is also necessary to be extremely careful to control the earth with the Five Elements Returning Method.
Ye Ting knew that Nagarjuna was a tree demon, and his ability to walk on earth far surpassed that of human monks. If she hadn't died, she would have been hiding underground. Unless there is a feud with the sky, the enemy will not chase down and take risks.
After searching for three hours, Ye Ting finally discovered Nagarjuna's location. He took a breath, and after the Star Delimitation Law expanded the search range again, and after making sure that there was no danger nearby, Ye Ting sat down on the ground where Nagarjuna was hiding, and began to recover his true qi and consumed divine sense.
Nagarjuna's breath was weak, and Ye Ting couldn't be in a hurry. He was alone, and he had to try to keep himself in shape. Without the Infant Realm Monk to shelter from the wind and rain, even if his combat power surpassed that of the Tsukiji Monk, he would still have no roots in this secret realm, and he would be blown away by the wind and waves at any time.
Ye Ting's own combat power is a relatively strange one, there is no pressure in the face of the foundation building monks, but in the face of the monks in the Yudan realm, more than two is a huge problem. This kind of situation is not easy to solve even after he builds the foundation of the seven-story building.
His character is not cautious, and after Liu Wenji was killed, he became more worried.
After adjusting his physical condition to the best, Ye Ting used the Earth Walking Technique to sneak down, and four hundred zhang was considered extremely deep, even the snow-clothed monks did not dare to go down to pursue Nagarjuna, for fear of being ambushed. Ye Ting felt that he had incarnated into vitality, penetrating downward, and the soil around him weighed more than a thousand pounds, squeezing himself into deformation.
The internal organs were all sore and numb, and the consumption of true qi and divine consciousness was greater than expected. No wonder the monks are reluctant to do it, not to mention the slow speed, there are still too many risks.
Walking through the wet earth, water droplets smaller than dust penetrated the body, and it was extremely gentle under the effect of the Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Method. It is this kind of gentleness that is the source of Ye Ting's pain.
Occasionally, there would be burrows made by gopher earthworms, Ye Ting patiently slowed down, and it took more than half an hour to come to Nagarjuna's side. Ye Ting breathed a sigh of relief, the demonic aura in the dead wood transformed by Nagarjuna was calm, and his life was safe. The three-foot-long dead wood has demon patterns vertical and horizontal, and the layers are like silkworm cocoons.
Even if it is buried in the ground for one hundred and eighty years, Nagarjuna will not die, and the most feared thing is that it will be discovered by the monks, and it will definitely be dug up and used up directly. Ye Ting included the dragon tree in the demon wood green jade space. Fortunately, this dead wood is only three feet, if it is really a few zhang in size, Ye Ting has no choice.
By the time I got back to the surface, an hour had passed. Ye Ting came to Li Zhenyi's corpse, released the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill, and used the Thunder Seal to open a deep pit in the ground, pushing the corpses of the four sword cultivators down.
Ye Ting stood on the edge of the pit, looking at the four corpses, feeling the changes and fluctuations in his inner mood.
The world of monks is quite calm and soothing most of the time, except when it comes to competing for resources. When I arrived in Dragon Control City, it happened to be an eight-thousand-year change. Even so, there are still a large number of rules that bind the sect.
It will be like in front of you, life and death at every turn.
Ye Ting had a premonition that the peace on the eight hundred continents was about to end. The cruelty of the moment will become the norm. I just witnessed this beginning, death, just the sorrow of a small person.
The golden talisman emerged from the lower abdomen and turned into the corpse demon golden armor. The four Star Boundary Locks were controlled, and the corpse demon golden armor bent down, pushing the black stone bar against the deep pit and sealing it.
There are no creatures sacrificed in the corpse demon golden armor, except for the greater strength, the attribute is equivalent to a monk of the Great Perfection of Condensation.
Ye Ting manipulated the corpse demon golden armor, and then picked up the sword rune stone tablet and pressed it against the humble tomb. His fingertips were wrapped around the sword lotus pattern, brushed a little bit on the stone tablet, and wrote a line of words - the tomb of the monk of the Moon Sword Sect.
After writing it, Ye Ting felt tired and missed his senior sister Yang Mei a little. He stood in front of the tomb for half an hour, and most of the true qi and divine consciousness power in his body had recovered before he left.
The people who killed the Moon Sword Sect monk didn't leave any clues, and Wang Lieyang didn't come back, so Ye Ting didn't know where to go for a while. Step by step, the lotus unfolded, Ye Ting hurried south, and returned to the riverbed at the entrance of the cave, the blood was stained, and the sword cultivation of the Moon Sword Sect had disappeared.
The entrance to the cave was still there, Ye Ting attached the sword manglian pattern to the cause and effect line, and sent it into the cave to investigate, but there was nothing of value.
This is also normal, after the monks of the foundation building realm looted, they must not let go of anything. If it was an infant realm monk, he might not even be bother to enter such a cave.
As for the location where he teleported, there was no trace of the teleportation array, and it was not too difficult for Ye Ting to find it, the left and right were within a radius of ten miles, but he was also very knowledgeable, and knew that this teleportation array was one-way, so the exit was not very fixed.
One-way teleportation, which is a bit more expensive for consumption, but also safe enough, it will be difficult to return to that small cave. Ye Ting didn't have time to toss here, the tossing movement was too big, and it would attract onlookers from other monks.
It's not good to be weak, and there are a lot of things that can't be done.
Well?
In the induction of the Star Delimitation Method, more than a dozen fast-moving energy points suddenly appeared. The nine Demon Eyes flew up, flying in the direction of the energy fluctuations.
Sixty miles, fifty miles, forty miles......
It wasn't until a distance of twenty miles that Ye Ting's magic eye vaguely saw the target. Seventeen monks walked together, and the strength of the first one had exceeded the limit of the foundation building monks, but he suppressed the fluctuations of the vitality on his body, and came straight to him with sixteen of his subordinates.
Ye Ting was about to release the Five Elements Shuttle to escape, but in the Demon Eye, a ring on the hand of the Monk Jie Dan fell into Ye Ting's eyes. Ye Ting smiled, it was really fateful, and he was a monk of the Spirit Ring Sect.
One knot, sixteen foundations, is indeed not very easy to do.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Ting already had an idea, and he desperately consumed his divine sense, and sent out a causal line and landed on the body of the Spirit Ring Sect monk, who was unaware. Only then did Ye Ting unfold the Five Elements Escape Method, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around his body fluctuated violently, and his body rose into the air, riding the wind, and went straight to the woods on the other side of the riverbed.
Monk Jiedan sensed a hundred miles, but now it was only less than twenty miles away, Ye Ting released the spell like this, and the Monk Jiedan suddenly became anxious, no longer suppressed the breath on his body, and threw off the Zhuji monk behind him, and his figure was more than twenty zhang in a flash, and he rushed straight to Ye Ting.
Ye Ting restrained his smile and said in his heart Since you are killing yourself, it is the best. I can't kill the Zi clan for the time being, so I'll collect some interest on you first. Thinking of this, Ye Ting pretended to be flustered, planted forward from the treetops, and threw himself into the woods.
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