Chapter 119: The Battle of Master and Apprentice (I)

The rattans of more than a dozen thorn trees were excited, crackling and whipping the forbidden formation, causing the entire Lingtian to shake violently, and the surrounding fog flickered one after another, like thunder in the clouds, reflecting the two people with cold faces facing each other in light and dark, and the atmosphere at the scene became tense and abnormal.

Hao Ren felt that the formation became extremely unstable under the thorn rattan whipping, and knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, and he had to solve Zhang Di in a short time, it turned out that he was in a hurry to come back this time, and he also felt that he didn't have much longevity left, and the spiritual power in his body was gradually passing, if he couldn't solve Zhang Di within two months, his mana would no longer be enough to support a big battle.

Therefore, he ended the affairs ahead of schedule and sneaked back quietly, intending to catch Zhang Di off guard, who knew that Zhang Di was not at home, so he captured the yellow spirit bird that was guarding the house, and then came to the spirit field to explore, and found the unusually rich aura in the spirit field, and soon discovered the secret of the spirit gathering array.

This made him ecstatic, and finally found evidence of a mysterious meteor, so he lurked here, intending to take Zhang Di down in one fell swoop. As for the previous banter, it was just a game of cats and rats, and I wanted to find out more secrets from Zhang Di.

At this time, Hao Ren finished his exercises, and he looked at the four clouds, and suddenly turned into eight, and then from eight to sixteen, like a big net rushing towards Zhang Di and covering his face.

The corners of Hao Ren's mouth were smug, and he squinted at Zhang Di who was lying motionless on the ground, thinking that these sixteen cloud ropes had sealed him from front to back, left and right, and he would definitely be able to take down this rebel in one fell swoop, and then he would ...... Hey, hey, hey...... He couldn't help but sneer.

Unexpectedly, the imaginary situation of Zhang Di panicking and dodging did not appear, and the sixteen cloud ropes pierced Zhang Di's figure through, as if hitting something empty.

"Hmm, that's not right!" Hao Ren's face was shocked, and he hurriedly pinched a spell to cover himself with a spell shield, and then glanced at the iron-masked man standing quietly beside him, and ordered: "Ah Tie, you just stand beside me and protect me!"

The Man in the Iron Mask walked up to him abruptly, faithfully fulfilling his orders.

Hao Ren felt a little relieved, so he picked up his fingers, and the sixteen cloud cables parted in all directions, tearing Zhang Di's figure into countless pieces, and there was a scene of rippling water within a radius of a few feet, and it seemed that what he saw was not a real scene.

This made Hao Ren's face shocked, and he said in his heart: "Illusion?

He hurriedly drove the cloud rope again, sweeping the rippling area for a while, but instead of breaking through the illusion, it quickly expanded, covering more than half of the entire spiritual field like a thick fog, and began to spread rapidly towards him.

Hao Ren was cunning in the end, his eyes flickered, and he finally understood, and said secretly: "It turns out to be just some kind of phantom array." Hmph! scared me. That rebel is only at the third level of body refining, how powerful can the phantom array he can drive be? As long as I use brute force to attack, the destruction of this phantom array is just a matter of effort!"

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, raised one hand, the spiritual light on his arm flashed, and suddenly with a snort, a fist-sized blazing fireball jumped out, which was his best fireball technique, and it was also the most commonly used spell among middle-level immortal masters.

With a flick of his fingertips, the blazing fireball dragged the orange-red tail flame and rushed towards the center of the illusion, and at the same time, the sixteen cloud cables were divided to both sides, quickly stirring in the illusion, if there was someone hidden inside, it would be impossible to dodge.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the illusion was blown out of a large hole, and the mist in the middle surged, and a figure shook quickly and jumped to the other side.

"Little rabbit, where are you going to escape?" Hao Ren sneered, his fingertips flickered again, and a fireball chased after him, blasting the figure to pieces with a bang, and another burst of fog turned around.

Then the expansion speed of the mist was comparable to the destruction speed of Hao Ren's fireball, and no one could defeat the other party in one fell swoop, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

As time passed, Hao Ren's sneering face finally showed surprise, he didn't expect that this phantom array would be even more tenacious than he imagined, it actually withstood the back and forth agitation of sixteen cloud cables, coupled with the bombardment of more than a dozen fireballs, it was still able to maintain it, and it did not collapse.

But at this time, there was no other way, he had to step up the bombardment of the fireball technique, wanting to see how long the other party could survive?

Like him, Zhang Di, who was hidden in the phantom array, was also greatly surprised, and was sitting cross-legged at the eye of the array, waving the array flag to conjure up one figure after another, rushing towards the opposite side. At the same time, in the face of the bombardment of the fireball technique and the agitation of the clouds, he ordered the phantom array to conjure up a figure and resist them one by one.

Zhang Di, who was here, was surprised that this phantom killing array was really powerful, and after a cup of tea, nearly a hundred figures were conjured, any of which could withstand the bombardment of the fireball technique or the volley of Yun Suo, and if he could successfully approach Hao Ren, he would definitely be able to cause considerable damage to him.

This phantom killing array is worthy of Zhao Danian's proud work, it is really powerful!

Second, he was surprised that under such an endless stream of formation attacks, Hao Ren on the opposite side was actually full of mana, and he smashed all the phantoms, looking at this, the other party seemed to be not afraid of such an attack at all, but the energy of his phantom killing array had been consumed by more than half, and one of the two medium-grade spirit stones in the eyes of the array had already crumbled into powder.

"It's not good! If this stalemate continues, when the phantom killing array is broken, I will be even more unsure of killing the other party!" Zhang Di raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he reached out and quietly touched out a big killing weapon - it was the improved "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle".

"Hmph, little rabbit cub, you shouldn't be able to stand it anymore, right?" Hao Ren on the other side also sneered secretly, but the fat on his chin couldn't help trembling, and drops of sweat flowed down, but the spiritual power in his body was gradually exhausted, and he couldn't stand it, and his gray hair turned snow-white one by one.

At this time, the voice in his head sneered: "Haha, what are you still holding onto? If you don't use my Demon Dao Secret Method, your physical body will soon collapse, and even if you defeat that kid at that time, you won't be able to absorb his essence!"

"Hmph! Shut up! I'm dead, and you won't survive!" Hao Ren scolded, trembling, took out three silver needles from his arms, pierced his dantian, Tanzhong acupoints and the top of his head through his clothes, and ran through the Du Pulse line, and then silently urged the Demon Dao mantra, and suddenly a stream of black gas emerged from the three silver needles, enveloping his body.

In the black air, his figure appeared, gradually turning white hair black, wrinkles disappeared, skin became smooth again, and he quickly rejuvenated. But there were bursts of ghost crying in the black air, and the three demons were about the size of fists, with their eyes closed and their mouths open, biting Hao Ren's lower abdomen, chest and the top of their heads, desperately sucking his essence and blood, and at the same time transporting bursts of things containing demonic mana into his body, which could stimulate him to rejuvenate in the short term.

The tin man standing next to him was originally motionless, but when this scene happened, it seemed restless, shaking its body incessantly, as if it wanted to escape, but it didn't dare, it was really tormenting.