Chapter 17: Chain Attacks (Part I)

"Thief, you dare!" the ghost monk's face changed drastically, and he flicked his sleeves and blew a hurricane. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are the first day of junior high school, I am fifteenth, why don't you dare!" The Terran monk has a sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other, attacking and defending.

If you talk about fighting and breaking the enemy, the sword cultivation is invincible in the world.

The Terran monk is only in the Yuanying realm, with the flying sword and scabbard, the division and combination are endless, but they resist the two ghost monks of the anti-void realm.

Although there are many magic weapons of the ghost monks, they are all broken bricks and tiles in front of the flying sword.

After breaking the two magic weapons, the ghost clan monk looked at the undamaged flying sword with resentment, and had to back down and protect himself with two thunderbolts.

The Terran monk did not love to fight, arched his hand, turned around and got on the ghost ship, seized the magic weapon to control the ghost ship, and immediately controlled the ghost ship to start.

The ghost ship became illusory, crashed behind the zombie tide, and quietly flew towards the Nine Flames Sect Peak Peak.

Watching the Terran monks go away, the faces of the two ghost monks turned pale, but after a while, the spring breeze turned snowy and laughed again.

"There should be a strong push for the Terrans to specialize in the way of the sword. ”

"It is also necessary to crack down on shepherding and blacksmithing, and denounce them as cheap karma. ”

"Hahaha!"

The two ghost clan monks laughed proudly, and then one monk arched his hand at the other: "Father, I'll manipulate the battle situation, ask Father to refine the Nine Yan Sect's people, animals, grass and stones, and sacrifice to Heavenly Court!"

"Okay, you and my uncle and nephew are of the same heart to build the sixth path together and achieve immortality!"

With a wave of his hand, the first ghost monk unleashed an upside-down eighteen-story evil tower, in each of which was a man and a woman, all dressed in linen, standing upside down next to a torture instrument.

"If the world is guilty, it should be judged by the earth, and those who are innocent and unsullied will be reborn in heaven, those who do good deeds will be reborn in the human world, and those who are guilty will be reborn as animals...... , those who are destined, reincarnated in the ghost path, belong to me.

Therefore, I will reincarnate the Heavenly Venerable, open the ghost path, and ask the Heavenly Court to canonize it!"

After the recitation of the sacrificial text, the ghost monk waved his hand, and an invisible evil aura enveloped the top floor of the fallen tower, and the men and women on the top floor suddenly moved, operating the torture equipment, punishing each other, and after a while, the blood flowed out and died.

This was followed by the second layer, the third layer......

A cold wind passed, and the zombies, demon clans, and ghouls outside the Nine Flame Sect were greatly boosted, and their offensive surged.

Another ghost monk held Gui in his hand, and from his big sleeve, countless ghosts and resentful spirits flew out.

"Go, all the chess pieces are dispatched by you, and breaking this formation is the first achievement!"

Wraiths screamed away, falling into hordes of corpses, clinging to zombies and ghouls.

The resentful spirit entered the body, and the zombie's momentum skyrocketed, and the evil qi turned into a chain of evil spirits, binding a group of ghouls.

The Great Array of the Nine Yan Sect was fully opened, and the eyes of the array were all suppressed by the strong people above the Jindan, the Dao soldiers were out of the warehouse, the spirit beasts were on standby, and the organs were all open.

The human sword cultivators, the demon clan evil cultivators, the ghouls, the flying corpses, and the ghost clan monks all have their own plans, and they all want to destroy the Nine Yan Sect:

On the mountain road, the ghouls, who are already dead but whose souls have not dissipated, are jealous and frantically gnaw at all living things they see.

On the mountainside, the iron corpse and bronze corpse charged upwards with crossbow arrows.

In the air, golden corpses and flying corpses roar, controlling low-level zombies to capture the mechanism.

In the rear, the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Court were shouting loudly, increasing the concentration of the evil mist.

On the other hand, the Nine Yan Sect is not far behind.

The fierce beasts that had been accumulated for many years were thrown out in one go, impacting the ghouls and luring away a large number of ghouls.

The Great Array in the Mountains draws aura from the ground, which in turn increases the concentration of aura in the air.

Low-level monks have an inexhaustible aura, and high-level monks can also calmly borrow the power of heaven and earth to maximize the power of the formation.

In different formation positions, the aura is transformed through the formation, or turned into flames, or turned into swords, or awakened grass and trees and boulders, or endowed Dao soldiers with divine power.

Traps emerge one after another, attacking each other.

It had only been half an hour since the war began, and more than half of the ghosts had been lost, and the Nine Yan Sect was also forced to exchange space for killing, giving up all the formations under the mountainside.

The younger ghost monk watched all of this with cold eyes, as if watching a swarm of ants compete for the crown.

The young ghost monk muttered to himself: "Foolish* believes that hard work can defy the sky, and stupid believes that talent and luck determine everything. ”

"But I don't know that three points are destined, seven points are based on hard work, and there is a glimmer of life...... Use your own brain. ”

"Seven points rely on hard work," an iron-armored corpse puffed up his whole body, jumped three feet, pounced on the head of a reckless Nine Yan Sect disciple, and bit it hard!

After absorbing all the spiritual energy of the disciples of the Nine Yan Sect, the iron armored corpse was stunned, and its body was slowly covered with a layer of copper, and with its bravery, it had already stepped into the bronze corpse with one foot.

"Three points of heaven are destined," the new bronze corpse moved its hands and feet, its joints were already flexible, and it immediately flew forward.

A sword of fire rained down from the sky, completely covering the area, and the new bronze corpse was nailed to the ground and turned to ashes!

In the general situation, all efforts are in vain.

"There's only a silver lining. "The invisible ghost ship carried the Terran monk and touched it towards the mountain.

Only the ghost monks could see that there were nine spiritual energy chains stirring back and forth on the mountainside, and only by finding the right rules, or relying on luck, could they seize a glimmer of life.

In the next moment, two of the three ghost ships instantly turned into powder.

The Terran monk's eyes were split, and his heart was like a wrench, "Why, why is this! Demons, demons and insidious, I am inseparable from you!"

Hmph, the Terran Qiu Ba, who doesn't have long eyes, is just a joke, the ghost monk sneered.

The ghost clan monks are waiting, waiting for the Nine Yan Sect's anti-void level powerhouses to strike first.

Up and down the Jiuyan Sect, there was a sudden sound of singing, this was a song sung by a girl, and the lyrics were all young girls' little happiness and sadness.

Except for the solemn expression of the ghost monk, whether it is a demon or a ghost, he doesn't care.

Even if I heard it, I only thought it was strange: that idiot was exerting his aura in order to sing, 'My little doll is injured, my little bear is waiting for me to save it'?

I thought it would be okay to wait for her to consume 20% of her strength, but now it seems that she will have to wait for her to consume 30%. The ghost monk looked solemn and muttered to himself.

"Fortunately, I expected it and took two evil dragons from the Dragon Cutting Terrace. The ghost monk shook his big sleeves, and two worm-sized worms crawled out of his sleeves and lay down on the pillar.

It's not enough to wait a little longer!

The fighting method of anti-void-level monks no longer emphasizes personal strength.

The competition is the accumulation of weekdays, patience and eyesight.

The accumulation of the Supreme Elder of the Nine Yan Sect may not be stronger than that of the Ghost Clan cultivators.

But the ghost clan cultivator had a plan, and he couldn't go all out, so he could only use the chess pieces to exchange part of the power of the Supreme Elder of the Nine Yan Sect.

On Wutong Mountain, the battle situation is stalemate, and there is a main tone in the chaos.

But it is nothing more than momentum and strength, and the form of the battle situation and its own strength are added together, and if they are stronger than the opponent, they can survive.

But when the anti-void monk makes a move, everything is completely different.

In the Medicine Refining Pavilion, the situation was precarious, Venerable Feng was attacked by a golden corpse, and he was beaten and vomited blood.

Just as the golden corpse came up to suck Venerable Feng's flesh and blood, an invisible rope pulled Venerable Feng and pulled him away.

In the back mountain of Jiuyan Sect, the armored bear was entangled by the flying corpse, and he was already exhausted.

"My little bear, move here. ”

On the sycamore tree, the young Elder Taishang sat barefoot like a child, staring at the clouds above his senior sister's head.

When she saw Venerable Feng injured and the armored bear was exhausted, she stretched out her hand and gestured.

In the next moment, Venerable Feng and the armored bear both appeared under the sycamore tree.

The occupation continues, and Elder Taishang is still playing.