Chapter 172: Nightfall
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"These two monks are very imposing. Jin Liang looked at the two people who were getting closer and closer, and in his perception, there was a layer of fluctuations on the surface of their bodies, as if their original thoughts had overflowed on their surface.
"Die one, come two, and soon this place will become a world of Buddhist cultivation. Zheng Xin muttered under his breath.
"The early practice of the Buddha is the same as ours, which is equivalent to the continuous extension of the foundation building period, and if the time is sufficient, they can generally cultivate the relics, and they will reach their epiphany period. We have difficulty in every level, and they are stuck in the stage of trance, so it is normal for them to cultivate more self-sacrificing and protecting the Dharma. Jin Liang still looked at the two of them and explained to Zheng Xin casually. In his intuition, the two new monks were different from the original ones, and he couldn't say the specifics for a while.
The twenty-five ancient monks discussed together for a while, and then they fell silent, most of them were looking at the rubble, but unlike the other parties, their eyes seemed to be looking for something in the rubble area, rather than focusing on the connections between the stones.
At night, the whole area is very quiet, and the atmosphere begins to be a little more solemn. Jin Liang pulled Zheng Xin and Wu Li by his side, wrapped them with his thoughts, on a full moon night, the atmosphere here is indeed weird. At this time, Philoro was the first to attack, her divine beast statue was like a searchlight, shining on the three magic families that were lined up in array, like a mist-like black smoke suddenly appeared, and the protective formations of the three magic families immediately shone brightly, and the witches rushed over, scattered around, and began to summon all kinds of magic harassment attacks. For a while, he was restrained.
The Eighteen Arhat Formations were also formed at the same time, targeting Wang Shiwei and them. Jin Liang didn't move, and there were seven ancient monks standing in place, including two new monks. Xuan Yan shouted at Zheng Xin You be careful, in the center of the formation formed by five people, the five-color brilliance flowed in an instant, with Xuan Yan as the center, the inner circle of true yuan flowed, and the outer circle of aura was diffuse, under the harmony of wood attribute aura and true yuan, two circular invisible energy circles were formed, which were dazzling on a moonlit night.
More than 100 meters away, Wang Shiwei launched an attack, with the blessing of the formation, he was like a master of all attributes, wantonly swaying all kinds of energy, and the others only needed to condense the aura, or infuse the true yuan into the formation. The Eighteen Arhat Formation was like marching forward against a strong wind, and all kinds of brilliance flashed on their protective shields, consuming the energy of both sides.
Wang Shiwei controlled the formation and slowly retreated, from time to time he attacked his fire attribute flying sword, and the thud sounded from time to time, in Jin Liang's perception, the original thoughts of the monks and the energy in the Five Elements Array were all rapidly consumed, and they did not have an advantage. Wang Shiwei's attack is fast, everyone will consume a lot, and if Wang Shiwei focuses on fighting, everyone's consumption will slow down. The only thing to worry about is that you can't easily enter the place where the black smoke is dense, and in those areas, everyone doesn't dare to use their divine sense to condense the aura.
The three of them looked at the actual combat of the two formations, and felt that Wang Shiwei was at least invincible, and the Five Elements Array had not yet used spirit stones, so he could take the initiative to consume the opponent's strength with his flexible movements. Jin Liang looked at the seven monks who were standing, and found that only two newcomers were left, and the other five were gone.
Jin Liang saw that on the battlefield of the magic family, the Sloe family was already in danger. Around the Harpe and Genne families, there are only six witches in the containment, but there are a lot of soul elixirs used, and they are always like in the black mist, although the two families continue to summon various fire attribute attacks, and it is difficult to clear the black smoke, but more black smoke keeps appearing. Around the Slow family, nine witches had gathered, the same number as the magicians led by Uncle Dai Mo, and five ancient monks, who were also shuttling through the black smoke.
Because of the use of a large number of soul illusion medicines, and the eighteen Arhat formations against Dao Xiu, the Sloe family just defended steadily, not knowing that the crisis was already around. Under the interference of the surrounding black smoke, they thought that they were the same as the usual harassment, without the collision of the Eighteen Arhat Formation, and they were invincible, nothing more than ugly, passively beaten.
Five monks are ready. Nine witches were scattered on the side, with Philoro as the core, arranging a formation that had never been used here before. When the white statue of the divine beast "Ba" in Philoro's hand was held high, and the other eight witch magic wands gathered with all kinds of brilliance, everyone seemed to realize that the witch and the magic world were originally one, and they were also good at attacking and defending in formations.
A black giant axe protruded above the shield of the Sloh family, and no brilliant colors appeared, looking like an ancient stone axe, crashing into the shield of the Sloh family like a meteorite. There was a thud, and the whole sand shook. Seeing that the protective shield was fluctuating, Uncle Dai Mo was still very calm, everyone's protective vests were lit up, and through the snow wolf statue in his hand, he constantly strengthened the protective shield, and struggled to defend this round of attacks.
The five monks had already arrived in front of them, their beads shining with golden light in an instant, and their hands dancing under the noses of the magicians. The whole string of Buddhist beads forms an oval, and there seems to be a layer of gold film in the middle, like a bronze mirror that appears abruptly. A pair of dry and energetic hands passed through the gold film in the middle, as if they had just been fished out of the gold dust, and the ten-fingered butterfly was as agile as a flower, constantly changing handprints, as if it was slow and urgent, and put on the protective shield of the Sloe family. The attack of the five people only made a "bang", and the already unstable protective shield of the Sloe family burst in response, and the monk's Buddhist beads seemed to have lost their brilliance and dimmed, and three Buddha beads per person were shattered into sand and quietly scattered.
Philoro and the others just organized another attack, and with a thud, they struck at Uncle Dai Mo at the moment when the Sloe family's defense broke. The stone axe against the giant hammer, dyed half of the sky red, only to see Uncle Dai Mo like a torch, a huge hammer phantom appeared, the flames on it were entangled, against the stone axe launched by the witch attack, the snow wolf statue in his hand, also emitted a circle of red light, blessed the giant hammer phantom, and the black smoke nearby quickly annihilated.
Under this shockwave, the rest of the Slow family scattered and fled, and the witch's formation also took the initiative to disperse, except for Philoro, everyone else chased out. Under the red light, the five ancient monks also quickly rushed to Uncle Dai Mo.
With a "click", Uncle Dai Mo's sealing magic weapon shattered directly, like scattered charcoal fire. The body of Philoro's staff flew in, and there were blood stains on the corners of Uncle Dai Mo's mouth, obviously the shattering of the sealing magic weapon had caused him some damage. There was no panic in his eyes, but a hint of madness. I saw him throw the statue of the divine beast in his hand, and the mini white wolf crossed an arc, accurately running towards the other master of the Sloe family, and with a flip of his palm, the ocean compass appeared, and the color at this time was like a piece of red-hot Luo Tie, which he held in his left hand. With a wave of his right hand at will, the staff body in his hand slammed into Philoro's long-range staff attack, and the person took two steps back, and also took advantage of the situation to distance himself from the monk. The foreign compass in his hand became more and more red, and there seemed to be flames beating on it, and Jin Liang found that the surrounding fire attribute aura quickly converged towards Uncle Dai Mo.
There seemed to be a chant, and it seemed to be Uncle Dai Mo's crazy laughter.
As the five monks approached, they also felt the abnormality, and the Buddha beads shone brightly again, protecting them in front of them. There was no loud sound, with Uncle Dai Mo as the center, a circle of white light lit up, just like the "purification" of Jin Liang's use of fire attribute that day, this white light was so dazzling that the entire battlefield stopped.
"Oops, my eyes are dazzled, so bright. Zheng Xin covered her big eyes.
"Holy Light?!" Wu Li was the same, "The chant just now seemed to be a drag of these two words. ā
In Jin Liang's perception, this was another demonstration of the original meaning of the fire attribute, Uncle Dai Mo's foreign compass had disappeared, and at the same time, his staff and his vitality had disappeared. The function of the foreign compass, Jin Liang knew a little, this was also a magic weapon that could store their soul power. At that time, when they were in the South China Sea, the Slow family estimated that they were looking for their divine beast with the snow wolf statue, so Uncle Dai Mo only brought a foreign compass to appear, which is also the reason why they said they were leaving in the South China Sea at that time, maybe they had an eyebrow for their family's divine beast at that time. The huge soul energy in the ocean compass was obviously summoned by Dai Mo just now, and he didn't know how he did it, and the instant consumption of the fire aura achieved the "holy light" effect he chanted.
Uncle Dai Mo still stood there, like a god of war. The five monks who were close to him, and the middle three accompanied Uncle Dai Mo to stand, and they were also silent. The outermost two, a little staggered back, their strings of Buddha beads, all the time scattered something, the Buddha treasure slowly became shorter.
Uncle Dai Mo's desperate holy light not only returned to the three ancient monks, but also swept away the nearby soul elixir, Philoro didn't have time to heartache, Harpe and the Gene family, after a brief pause in the light of the holy light, were the first to reflect, their collective magic, like a raging storm, poured on the nearby witches. Originally, because of the soul elixir, the summoned elements were cautious, and the attacks were very limited, but this surprise attack achieved very good results. Soon, the witch lost two people in succession.
The battlefield was chaotic again, Jin Liang carefully protected the three of them, and he sensed that after another person from the Sloe family was overwhelmed by the witch, he re-formed the formation with difficulty. The two new monks rescued the two monks who were injured by Uncle Dai Mo. Wang Shiwei consciously led the Eighteen Arhats to the periphery.
In the pile of rubble, Jin Liang sensed that the stones were rising up, and the moonlight seemed to be being pulled brighter than the others.