Chapter 57: Kills and Calculations
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Seeing this, the monk's pale face showed a hideous smile, and he was about to fly out of the giant pit with a light mask and kill this disciple of the Taixian Sect who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger in one fell swoop.
But he had just released Feiyun, and he hadn't had time to jump on it. I saw a huge black shadow almost the size of the crater, sticking to the edge of the crater and falling from the sky with a thunderous force.
Seeing this, the monk's eyes were cracked, his whole body flashed with golden light, and the image of the Buddha above his head became even more dazzling, as if it had become a small golden sun, as if it could blind a mortal's eyes with just one glance.
A loud and loud Sanskrit sound suddenly came from the bottom of the pit. Not only that, but the original large black bowl of several zhang was used as a defensive weapon by the monk and became the first layer of defense in order to fail to emit a trace of its own effect.
There was a "boom", just a blink of an eye, and the monk's hand had not yet had time to retract. The huge black shadow smashed into the black bowl, and then two different layers of aura flashed out from the two magic weapons. In the blink of an eye, the black bowl dimmed, and with a wailing sound, it turned back to the size of a palm, and fell towards the ground.
As soon as the Gaishan Seal, which was no longer in the way, fell, it bombarded the golden shield. Then the sound of "boom" came out again, and the rapid sound of Sanskrit suddenly languished like a horse that had eaten croton.
And a stream of golden light and black mangs seemed to pierce through the thick demonic fog, and came out of the giant pit like a fairy light descending into the world, making people dare not force their eyes for a while.
At this time, the monk who was inside the golden shield was all golden and dim, his face was like gold paper, and a large mouthful of essence blood kept spitting out of his mouth. In just a few breaths, a sound like porcelain cracking sounded in the huge pit, and then cracks were all over the real golden shield.
Before the "Buddha" monk could finish the rest of the words, he boomed. With the golden Buddha shattering inch by inch, the Gaishan seal finally broke through the golden cover and suppressed it in one fell swoop.
"Is it dead?" Zhang Peng muttered with a pale face and a rough kick. Immediately, with a move of his hand, Gai Shanyin flew out from the bottom of the pit and quietly suspended above the giant pit.
Slightly closing his eyes, he carefully swept the surrounding three or four miles with his divine sense, and after finding that there was no second immortal cultivator here, Zhang Peng flashed and came to the edge of the giant pit. With a move towards the bottom of the pit, a palm-sized black light and a fleshy mass that could no longer distinguish the human shape flashed out from the bottom of the huge pit.
After Zhang Peng grabbed the black light in his hand, he grabbed the lump of meat again, and then three black lights flashed into Zhang Peng's hand, and he didn't look at it, and the white light disappeared without a trace.
Then he swung the wind dragon sword at the wind pillar that was several zhang big behind him, and the wind pillar that was originally fierce and fierce disappeared in a flash, and a big golden scepter fell on the spot. grabbed the golden scepter, and with a whoosh, the golden scepter was in Zhang Peng's hand in a blink of an eye.
After identifying the direction, Zhang Peng followed another path towards the depths of the dense forest. It only took a few breaths before disappearing into the depths of the forest.
In the second stage of the outer area of the central area of the Heavenly Mist Valley, in a canyon rich in elixirs, at this time, there were three Qi Refining Stage Immortal Cultivators wearing different costumes, who were fighting with a pair of lion and tiger beasts together.
I saw a disciple of the Taixian Sect wearing a blue shirt, using a huge bowl to block most of the beast's attacks. An elegant middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe and a young man from the Heavenly Sword Sect with a giant sword painted on the side were not assisting in the attack.
It didn't take long for the liger beast to be overwhelmed by the siege of the three. After a loud bang, the young man in blue, under the cover of the other two, smashed the beast to the ground with a bowl.
"Brother Yan is worthy of being an elite disciple of the Taixian Sect, even this top-level lion tiger beast is not your opponent, it is really powerful. After the white-robed middle-aged man saw this beast being punished, he immediately walked towards this side with a smile on his face. As he walked, the sound of flattery kept coming out of his mouth, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.
This person who is called Brother Yan is the Yan Sect that Zhang Peng defeated when he was in the big competition in the sect. But I don't know why I suddenly got mixed up with the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and Baixiao Academy now.
"Where, where, Senior Brother Guo is wonderful, how can the little mana of the younger brother be comparable to the two senior brothers. If it weren't for the fact that the two senior brothers had been by my side to help contain it, how could I have a chance to kill this top-notch liger. Yan Zong waved his hand again and again, his face turned red, and he arched his hand and replied to the two of them, his tone and attitude were extremely modest.
"Senior Brother Yan, why be polite, if it weren't for Senior Brother Yan to contain most of the lion and tiger beast's attacks, how could the two of us talk about helping. The young man of the Heavenly Sword Sect replied in a bold manner, but his tone was sleek and sophisticated, which made people feel more comfortable after listening to his words.
Yan Zong naturally didn't dare to show affection after hearing this, and after humbly replying a few words again, the three of them began to talk again.
"To be honest, the trip to collect medicine in the Heavenly Fog Valley is no different from asking us to commit suicide with a sword. Now the disciples of the five sects are still fighting and killing stupidly there, if someone sees that the three of us and the other three can actually let go of their greed and work together to destroy demons and take medicine, I don't know if their jaws will drop in surprise. The white-robed middle-aged man suddenly changed his words, and for some reason he suddenly said this.
"Yes, it's not all up to Senior Brother Guo for you to explain the situation to me and the other two in time, otherwise the three of us will definitely be like everyone else, and now we are fighting to the death. The young man of the Heavenly Sword Sect smiled slightly, and replied with a smile at the white-robed middle-aged man.
"Haha, Senior Brother Long, what you said is a bit too much, if it weren't for the fact that both of you are smart and reasonable people, how can I be able to move the two of you as a brother. Moreover, we are already immortal seekers, and the pursuit of the way of heaven is just for immortality. If you have to take your net worth for the sake of a few elixirs in front of you, it is too cost-effective. The white-robed middle-aged man laughed a few times, and explained with a wave of his hand.
Hearing this, both of them couldn't help but burst out of hearty laughter. After that, they all praised each other for a few more words before they stopped.
"Two junior brothers, I've waited here for enough time. I'll wait for the three of us to pick the elixir as soon as possible and divide it equally, so as not to change later" After the white-robed middle-aged man glanced at the two of them, he arched his hands and said to the two of them again and again.
"Senior Brother Guo's words are timely, the three of us will hurry over to pick the elixir now. The young man surnamed Long from the Heavenly Sword Sect exchanged glances with Yan Sect, and then nodded in agreement.
"That's what I mean, two senior brothers, please. Yan Zong naturally had no opinion on this, and after he said it heartily, he immediately made a gesture of asking for words with one hand.
After that, the three of them walked slowly towards the spirit grass side by side at the same time, but no one noticed that as the three of them walked slowly, their eyes showed a trace of sarcasm and a faint coldness. It's just that they all disappeared in a flash, and the three of them were guarding against each other and didn't notice it.
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