Chapter 59: Showing Might

The sick scholar smiled gloomily, looked at the rocks in the sky, and shouted loudly: "Get together for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the sick scholar's already pale face became even paler, there was no trace of blood on his face, and sweat flowed from his forehead, and at this time, the stones that were still in mid-air began to converge together, and the mountain peak was about to form again, and the situation of the righteous people was very critical.

"Protect the disciples of the Four Peerless Sects!" Zhao Ming said to Lei Liang, then walked to the side of the monk of Tiandu Temple, and said: "Fellow Daoists, please take back your Buddha, don't consume your vitality, if you continue like this, you will also run out of vitality, then our situation will be more passive, you go and protect the disciples of the Four Peerless Sects, leave it to me here!"

The eyes of the disciples of Tiandu Temple revealed doubts and a touch of disbelief, but seeing Zhao Ming's firm eyes, Yuan Zhi stepped forward, cooperated with the other disciples to take back the Buddha, and then walked to the disciples of the Four Peerless Sects.

Seeing the monks of Tiandu Temple retreating, Zhao Ming pointed with one hand and took out the small yellow flag on his chest, which was handed over to him by the master to save his life before going down the mountain, and it had been used several times, and it was very powerful.

Zhao Ming injected his vitality into the small flag, and the yellow flag suddenly became crystal clear, transparent, and emitted a faint silver light, which was completely different from the situation when Zhao Ming urged the small flag to find the path last time.

The small flag with a clear and flawless body has a yellow bead in the middle, which reflects the silver light, corresponding to the light on the outside of the small flag.

Zhao Ming increased the injection of vitality, and the beads in the small flag began to roll gradually, and with the rolling of the beads, a Tai Chi pattern array slowly appeared, which were located in the east, west, north and south corners of the small flag.

Zhao Ming continuously shot several pure vitality into the small flag, and the Tai Chi pattern on the small flag began to light up, getting brighter and brighter, and as Zhao Ming's gestures became faster and faster, the Tai Chi pattern suddenly turned up.

"Woooooo

Under the high-speed rotation of the small flag, there was a sound of wind, and Zhao Ming's body sitting on the ground began to rise slowly, at this moment Zhao Ming's eyes were closed, and his mind was completely integrated with the yellow flag.

The peaks that had been reunited were once again roaring downward under the control of the sick scholar.

At this moment, Zhao Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and a silver beam of light shot out from his substantial gaze and bombarded the body of the immaculate little flag.

After the small flag devoured the silver beam, it turned more and more violently, buzzing and shaking up and down.

The Tai Chi image that appeared around the small flag slowly rose, stopped abruptly above, and after a while, it turned rapidly again, bringing up a strong wind, and the four Tai Chi patterns slowly converged together, and gradually a giant Tai Chi pattern was presented in front of everyone.

Suddenly, the giant Tai Chi pattern formed by the gathering, the light on it began to slowly disappear, gradually dimmed, and the rotation of the small yellow flag also came to an abrupt end.

However, seeing that Zhao Ming's face was still unhurriedly injecting vitality into Xiaoqi, his heart calmed down a little.

Zhao Ming's face was solemn, and his hand tricks were constantly changing, and finally people couldn't see his hand speed clearly, and he read in his mouth: "Wuji and Taiji, Taiji moves and gives birth to yang, moving pole and static, static and yin, static pole and earth, one static and one moving, each other is the root!"

Suddenly, four dazzling lights burst out of the small yellow flag, and finally these four rays of light were submerged in the huge Taiji pattern above the small flag, and suddenly, the dim Taiji pattern was presented in four colors, and the fish-shaped pattern on the giant Taiji pattern became red and yellow, and the two small Taiji in the fish-shaped pattern were composed of black and white, floating in the air, and a coercion spread out from the Taiji diagram, which could make people feel the terrifying energy contained in it.

Looking at the mountain peaks that were getting closer and closer, Zhao Ming shouted: "Sleepy!"

The huge mountain peaks that roared down in anger crashed into the Tai Chi pattern refracted by the small flag, and there was no strong energy impact or any sound.

The fish-shaped pattern on the Tai Chi pattern floating in the air burst out of a strong red and yellow light, the dazzling light surrounded the entire mountain peak, without any sound, and there was no trace of movement, the mountain peak seemed to disappear, and the whole stone cave was left with only a red and yellow color burst out of the Tai Chi pattern.

Seeing this situation, the sick scholar's face changed, he was quite surprised, his hand commanded, he could feel the existence of the mountain, it did not disappear, but it was out of his control.

Zhao Ming urged Xiaoqi, which made his body consume a lot, his face was extremely pale, large drops of sweat flowed down his face, and his body was shaky, which made everyone in the righteous path worried.

Gritting his teeth, a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, instantly covered with between his teeth, there was an urge to spit out, but he was suppressed, the vitality in his body was running at a high speed at the moment, turning into liquid vitality droplets, so that the vitality in his body recovered very quickly, which made him still reluctant to insist, and read: "Divide yin and yang, two yi stand, yang becomes yin, and water, fire, wood, gold and earth, Taiji is infinite, and the five elements are born!"

The Tai Chi pattern trapped in the middle of the mountain, the black and white small Tai Chi, suddenly moved, at first glance it seems to be not moving, but after a closer look, it is turning slippery, but after looking at it for a long time, I found that the small Tai Chi did not rotate, which is amazing.

Zhao Ming, who finished reciting the mantra, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he shouted: "Anti!"

Suddenly, the red and yellow energy trapped in the mountain peak suddenly separated, revealing the huge pitch-black mountain peak that was also rotating continuously because it was driven by the high-speed rotating Tai Chi pattern, and with Zhao Ming's big drink, the pitch-black mountain peak suddenly stagnated, and then flew out upside down, smashing towards the disciples of the Dead Ghost Sect!

Zhao Ming, who had finished the final decision, was unstable, fell down from mid-air, and was caught by Lei Liang, who was quick and quick-eyed, and hurriedly injected the vitality into Zhao Ming's body.

After the red and yellow energy reflected the mountain peaks, it retracted into the Tai Chi pattern, and because there was no control from Zhao Ming, the Tai Chi pattern was dim and finally disappeared.

Zhao Ming's face was pale, his whole body was weak, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, fortunately, with the injection of Lei Liang's sect's sect sect vitality, coupled with the recovery of his own vitality, otherwise I am afraid that he would collapse from it.

The sick scholar was shocked, and looked at the mountains that were getting closer and closer with some horror, not because of the attack of the mountains, but because he couldn't figure out how his own peaks could not listen to his own control, how could things change like this, this was the first time he had seen such a situation with a picture of mountains and rivers in his hand.

"Boom"

The mountain peak hit the stone cave, and the entire stone cave shook violently, but most of the mountain peaks were smashed on the bodies of the disciples of the Dead Ghost Sect, and the screams came one after another, they were powerless to resist the smashed peaks, and the disciples of the Dead Ghost Sect who were far away from the mountain peaks dodged faster and survived.

Although it was not smashed under the mountain peak, as the mountain peak dissipated, Qi Hu and the others, who had recovered almost completely, and the disciples of Tiandu Temple had already rushed over, and their results were already doomed, and they still could not escape death.

The fierce battle didn't last long, the righteous people were originally higher in cultivation than the disciples of the Demon Dao, and the disciples of the Dead Ghost Sect without the support of the formation could only be slaughtered!

A mountain peak gravel pile on the side of the stone cave collapsed, and the sick scholar who looked like a bloody man crawled out of the collapsed stone pile, staggered and barely stood up, his breath was weak, but he laughed wildly: "Haha!"

Blood flowed out of his mouth, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he laughed and said: "I'm not dead yet, I haven't lost yet, let you taste the magic crane in my landscape painting!"

After saying that, he dragged his hands, and the picture of Shanshui Tianyi flew out of the pile of rubble and appeared in the hands of the sick scholar, who spit out a mouthful of blood at the picture of Shanshui Tianyi, and the picture of Shanshui Tianyi was dyed red by blood in an instant, and the bloody breath spread from the painting.

A blood-colored beak broke out of the painting, and there was bright blood flowing in the beak, and then a blood-red head was revealed from the painting, and the blood-red eyes stared fiercely at the outside world, and then a blood-red magic crane flew out of the painting, hovering above the stone cave, the whole stone cave with the appearance of the magic crane, became depressed and bloody, a pair of blood-colored eyes of the magic crane looked around, this blood-red magic crane is the magic crane on the top of the dark mountain peak in the picture of the mountains and rivers.

The sick scholar who summoned the demon crane staggered, almost fell, and the whole person completely lost his energy, and with a wave of his reluctant fingers, the blood-red eyes of the demon crane in the air surged with a strong killing intention, and he went straight to Zhao Ming with a sigh.

After the sick scholar commanded the demon crane to rush towards Zhao Ming, he finally lost his physical strength, fell to the ground, a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth, and said to Zhao Ming fiercely: "This demon crane will definitely kill you." ”

Then he looked at other righteous people: "My master will avenge me, none of you can escape, sooner or later you will come to accompany me, haha." ”

After saying that, he passed out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The demon crane felt that the master's breath disappeared, and let out a mournful sound, his blood-colored eyes were full of fierceness, and he went straight to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming saw that the demon crane was powerful, and his body exuded terrifying energy, which was not something he could resist, and now that Lei Liang was still by his side, he was afraid that he would hurt him, so he suddenly pushed Lei Liang away from him and greeted the fierce demon crane himself.

The demon crane slammed into Zhao Ming's chest, and pecked at Zhao Ming's heart when he opened his mouth.

Although Zhao Ming knew that the demon crane was powerful, he would not sit still, his hands were linked, and he took two steps forward, with the two steps, Zhao Ming's momentum continued to rise, and the cultivation of the Yuan Realm just now barely reached the initial great consummation, waving the Cangming in his hand, slashing towards the demon crane.

Cangming was buzzed by Zhao Ming, making a crisp and pleasant sound, so that everyone present could really hear it.

The demon crane also sensed the strength of the blade in Zhao Ming's hand, but it still attacked Zhao Ming, and a blood-red mist gushed out from his mouth, wrapped around Cangming, and pecked at Zhao Ming's chest with a sharp mouth.

"Boom!" The energy generated by Zhao Ming's two steps collided with the blood-red mist that erupted from the Demon Crane's beak, generating a powerful qi that blew the surrounding rubble into a mess.

The blood-red fog was broken by Zhao Ming, but the sharp mouth of the demon crane also attacked.

Zhao Ming was in a hurry, his hand grabbed the sharp mouth, and the vitality of his whole body burst out, wanting to shake the demon crane back, but the momentum of the demon crane was strong, and he grabbed the long beak of the demon crane, and Zhao Ming's body kept retreating.

You will reach a bottomless cave in the middle of the cave.