Chapter 165: Three People (Second Update)

There are three corridors in the cave, each of which is not very wide, and can only be passed by a sedan chair carried by four people.

After the rock walls shattered and the waves of flames raged, the corridor nearly doubled in size, piling up rocks and filled with flames, with a burst sound from time to time.

The flames within the corridor darkened the foothold of the less than thirty monks who had escaped from the corridor, and a wave of heat filled the airway.

The heat made the air tremble like water waves, blurring the darkness even more.

However, the monks present all had divine sense, and when they swept around with their divine sense, they saw the place clearly and were shocked......

Here is connected with three Yongdao, the shape is like the main hall, the top of the round wall is square, the length and width are more than 20 zhang, the top is more than 30 zhang high, and the top is greater than the bottom, so that all the monks present are surprised, the top of the hall is not the round rock wall, it is the hanging stone that is lined up one after another, the hanging stone is different in size, but it is cone-shaped, the thickest one is enough to have a zhang long, hug thick, if you cross more than 30 zhang and fall down, the power can be imagined.

Such a scene made several monks exclaim, this is the part of the meteorite henge.

Sure enough, in response to the monk's exclamation, an earthy yellow glow shone on the fairly flat ground under his feet, and the light grew stronger and brighter.

"Another big killer!"

Yang Qing snorted awe-inspiringly, his heart suddenly contracted, and he protected his body with a simple knife, and his divine sense swept around and there was no place to dodge, and the flames raged in the three corridors, bursting from time to time, and he couldn't enter and dodge for the time being!

"It's coming!"

The heart shrank again, and the heart was lifted with a loud cry. Yang Qing is not afraid of the so-called meteorite henge, what he is really worried about is what kind of existence is in the cave here, and what kind of killing moves are there after the meteorite henge.

I can't think about it, I have to get through the current crisis first.

There was an earthy yellow light on the ground, and a cold snort in his nose, "Humph!", his body suddenly sank. The internal organs trembled. Yang Qing knew what this was, Yu De and the others had used it against him, that was the Earth Attribute Formation - Gravity Technique!

Among the people present, physical cultivation accounted for the majority, and all of them knew the gravity technique that could be said to be the nemesis of physical cultivation. All were shocked. I realized what Meteorite Tepe was. Find a place to hide, but where is there a stable place, the top is greater than the bottom. The bottom is everywhere within the envelope of hanging stones.

"Squeak!"

The hanging stones at the top trembled with an earthy yellow glow and began to fall off.

There was a dense sound of breaking the air, and a cone-shaped meteorite rain descended, enveloping all the less than thirty monks present.

The cone-shaped hanging stone fell faster and faster, and the gray light it carried pierced the dim firelight, and attacked the monks present with a fierce force!

"Whoosh!"

In the stone hall, there was a reverberating sound like a swarm of bees flapping their wings and trembling through the air!

"Someone must be manipulating, where?!"

The fast-falling hanging stone is approaching, Yang Qing did not hide, it is useless to hide, there is no stable place in this stone hall, he can only resist hard, and he muttered to himself in surprise, waving the Pu knife, and the shadow of the knife lingers around the body like a breeze blowing a fine yarn, protecting the body tightly.

As soon as everyone stepped into this stone hall, they turned on the gravity technique, which made Yang Qing feel that this was not an autonomous formation pattern, but someone was deliberately manipulating, and after they lost part of it in the corridor, they fell into the killing move again.

"Whoosh!"

The hanging stone was extremely fast, and the dense pressure came, and the monks present were terrified, and each used their own means to defend, or manipulated two magic weapons to linger around their bodies, using attacks as defense, or savagely waved their guns and knives at the attacking hanging stones, or raised huge shields to resist.

"Bang, bang!"

A deafening loud bang resounded through the stone hall, and the cone-shaped rock shattered, and the rubble burst out!

"It's okay, I can still carry it!"

Yang Qing said secretly, three pierced conical hanging stones shrouded him, relying on the sharpness of the Pu knife, the strength of the strength, the comprehension of rigidity and softness, the three conical hanging stones were cut to pieces, and the surrounding knife shadow blocked the deception of the gravel, the weight of the hanging stone was large, and the speed was extremely fast, Rao is his strength was not low, and he also felt that his arm was uncomfortable, and the condensation of arm strength was hindered.

Looking at the other monks, it is even worse.

The cultivation of these monks was in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Soul Determination Realm, and it was not easy for the cone-shaped hanging stones that came to them to pierce their bodies directly, but their magic weapons were hit by the powerful power of the hanging stones, and their bodies were hit by the flying gravel, and their defenses were temporarily hindered.

If only a batch of cone-shaped hanging stones were attacked from the top of the temple more than 30 sheets away, then it would not hurt that there would be a temporary stagnation in the defense, however, there were more than a group of cone-shaped hanging stones falling, and they were falling without gaps

They were lined up one after another, one driving the other, one layer after another, falling one after another, and then forming a cone-shaped hanging stone, and then falling!

"Whoosh!"

The cone-shaped hanging stones that fell at great speed filled the entire temple, like torrential rain and thunder!

There is also the help of the gravity technique covering the feet of the conical hanging stone, which is a great obstacle and delay to the monks present.

"He must be hiding behind a rock wall before he can turn on the gravity technique in time, where is it!?"

Yang Qing could still resist the smashing and puncture of the hanging stones, carefully probing the rock wall with his divine sense, and said to himself awefully, wanting to find the monk who manipulated the gravity technique, at this moment, it was almost impossible to acquire Yibao Lingdu, he felt that after the meteorite, there might be other killing moves, and it was very likely to kill him.

If that's the case, he doesn't think that the other party will believe that he wants to use pure spirit stones to buy, even if he believes, how can the other party let him go, as long as he dies, won't the Purple Mansion become the other party's things.

Killing intent was surging in his heart, no matter whether he had a grudge against the black-robed man or not, he decided to find out as soon as possible in order to save his life.

"Bang, bang!"

The cone-shaped hanging stone shattered, and the loud sound of various magic weapons colliding with it was mixed in the stone hall.

The monk, who had only been in a brief obstacle, was seriously injured and then killed by the impact and puncture of the cone-shaped hanging stones that continued to fall at a rapid speed.

"Pong, click, ah!"

The dull crash, the cracking of bones, and the screams were faint in the roaring stone hall.

But the monks present sounded particularly harsh, fearing whether it would be their turn in the next moment, and they didn't want to die, so they were afraid.

But fear is useless, it hastened the approach of death.

Less than thirty monks were seriously injured one after another, and then they died!

"Whoosh!"

The cone-shaped hanging stone still fell like a meteorite, and the ground trembled violently, and the hanging stone was also shattered.

The monks who are shrouded in it are like lambs to the slaughter......

Yang Qing's eyes were full of fierceness, and he swung his Pu knife with all his strength to intercept the hanging stones that came from the attack, looking for the abnormalities of the surrounding rock walls, the power of gravity was not as powerful as that used by Yu De and others, he believed that the array should be maintained independently after being stimulated by someone, and the array should be behind the rock wall.

He wants to find an anomaly in the rock wall, and then he rushes over to find out or kill the person behind it.

"There's a True Yuan Fluctuation there!"

Drinking coldly, the murderous intent in his heart was permeated, the top of the stone hall here was larger than the bottom, and the surrounding rock walls were not tilted, Yang Qing was on the rock wall opposite the Yongdao, and he was only more than ten zhang away from the top of the stone hall and noticed the fluctuation of the true yuan.

It was untouched by the cone-shaped hanging stones, and he believed that it was the hiding place of the black-robed man.

"Rush in with all your might!"

Secretly made a decision coldly, and when the fall of the cone-shaped hanging stone slowed down, and he resisted with some remaining strength, he climbed the rock wall with a simple knife and quickly rushed to the place where there were scattered true yuan fluctuations, and even if the other party had other means to kill, he couldn't use it!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The number of conical hanging stones that fall at great speed has been reduced, leaving a lot of gaps.

But at this time, there were only a dozen monks present who could stand, and most of them were injured, and the fallen monks, even if they did not die, were seriously injured and waiting to die.

The divine sense locked on the place where the true yuan fluctuations were scattered, and Yang Qing's heartstrings tightened and secretly drank, "It's almost there!", as long as this batch of cone-shaped rocks fell to the ground and shattered, the rest of the sporadic falling down were irrelevant, he wanted to rush to that rock wall as quickly as possible, this meteorite formation was even more terrifying than the Nine Swords Killing Array, and it would be even more terrifying if there were still killing moves.

However, before these cone-shaped hanging stones could approach the cultivators on the ground, three people suddenly rushed out of the rock wall where the True Yuan fluctuations were scattered.

The monks on the ground who had not yet died could see clearly with their divine senses that they were the three Qi Refining Cultivators of the Early Stage of Spiritual Concentration who were the first to rush to the cave.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

First, there were three out-of-body sword lights, and then there were magic weapons that turned into streamers!

"Miscellaneous, fooled!"

"Brute!"

......

The living monks cursed one after another, and the crisis of Meteorite Henge had not yet been resolved, and they were about to be attacked by the three pre-Spiritualist monks who came with them, which made them realize that they had been deceived and seemed to have fallen into the trap of others.

"Brother Shan, the two of us have been friends for many years!"

A monk who fell to the ground was in danger of his life, but he had already avoided the gap in the cone-shaped hanging stone, and as long as he was no longer attacked, he could survive by taking the life-saving pill, and he saw the people hysterically asking for help.

", stupid thing! It's not Ben Xiu who is hurting you!"

The white-faced middle-aged monk shouted in disgust, seeing that if it weren't for the fact that this monk who was asking for help had been seriously injured and dying, he would have gone down with a sword and killed the other party first!

"Suffer death!"

The three Qi Refining Cultivators in the early stage of the Undetermined Spirit all kept a certain distance, their expressions were full of greedy hideousness, and they all shouted loudly, except for the three sword lights, all of them turned into streamers of magic weapons and hit Yang Qing, who was not injured and his face sank like water...... (To be continued......)