Chen Zhi didn't know that at this moment, on a certain grass not far from the west of Guangyuan Temple, two groups of Guangyuan Temple disciples and several Yan family disciples who met on a narrow road were killing each other.

These Guangyuan Temple disciples obviously had different thoughts from Chen Zhi, they did not act alone, but gathered together, and after using some magic circles and numerical advantages to kill several disciples of the Evil Ghost Valley, they finally fought with a group of Yan family disciples who came up the mountain next to them.

Because one side has seven or eight people, but the strength is also equal, and the chess opponent meets the opponent.

This is the first time that such a large-scale death match has occurred in Egret Mountain, and I don't know why, both sides have to fight each other with all their might, and it soon evolved into a death match.

In the previous battles, most of them were when one side was defeated at first sight, they would wait for an opportunity to retreat, and the victorious side would rarely take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But this time it was different, after the two sides set up a position, they couldn't stop it, and the result became even more dangerous.

After a fierce battle, the Yan family, who were still more prepared, released several powerful demon beasts, killing most of the disciples of Guangyuan Temple in one fell swoop, and only one disciple was injured and fled, escaping into a thousand-layer mist.

You must know that after losing the ability to fly in the air, these low-level cultivators are in a sense the same as ordinary people, at least

The roads that ordinary people must take to go up the mountain are now forced to take in their eyes.

Therefore, the ambush location of the disciples of Guangyuan Temple was also quite particular, and they took advantage of the location, and it was precisely because of this that the defenders, who were not superior in numbers, reluctantly reached a draw with these invaders, but unfortunately, the original plan to retreat after a limited delay came to naught.

At this time, Chen Zhi also encountered a big trouble, at a narrow intersection, he was blocked by two people in different costumes, one after the other.

Chen Zhi glanced at the two corpses in the grass on the side of the road with a somewhat ugly face, judging from the clothes of the corpses, it was obvious that they were disciples of Guangyuan Temple.

And looking at the place where these two people appeared when they blocked themselves just now, it was obviously arranged by someone jīng's heart, and the camouflage was very good, Chen Zhi was almost certain at a glance that these two people had killed the two disciples of Guangyuan Temple who had originally ambushed here, and then occupied their place, and then waited here for the rabbit.

A big man in front of Chen Zhi, with a pair of bare feet, ** upper body, only surrounded by an unknown animal skin, and carrying a machete the size of a wheel on his shoulder, a cold light on the knife surface was full of elasticity, cold light flowing, and he knew that this knife was a rare treasure at a glance.

This big man's mouth and beard, the muscles on his chest and arms, are even more high and protruding, looking like a black light made of pig iron, looking like a smoky Tai Sui, at this moment he is looking at Chen Zhi with a cruel smile, his face is full of sè.

The other one was a young man who didn't look amazing, wearing a black suit, but Chen Zhi felt a familiar aura from him, and this aura Chen Zhi had felt in the Yan family who had dealt with him several times.

Chen Zhi felt a little bitter in his mouth, he had already guessed that the roads down the mountain should have been secretly ambushed, and it was impossible to go down the mountain, so he could only continue to wait for the opportunity on the mountain.

In addition, those traps, he was going to use as a back hand, if it wasn't for a particularly difficult opponent, such as a difficult horn like Si Gu Qian, he wouldn't want to use them.

But there is one thing Chen Zhi wants to be sure, how is the combat power consumed by Guangyuan Temple? If the consumption is too great, and defeat is inevitable, then he doesn't need to hold on here, naturally how far he can run, as for the Qingxuzi who monitors himself, he can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, although the monk of the Qi Induction Period is like a grasshopper in front of the monk of the Yuan Infant Period, but when it really comes to that time, he should also be rewarded and left a hand or two, right?

What's more, when that time comes, he may not be able to free up his hands to clean himself up, right?

But now, Chen Zhi still has to stay and help him. After all, people are not grass and trees, and although he has been in this temple for a short time, he does not want it to be easily destroyed in the battle.

Suddenly, a dull thunderclap sounded in the originally clear sky, and then in the direction of the top of the mountain, a cloud of white light appeared there, and then a silver lightning bolt struck the wall of the cover. After the entire shield was struck by this lightning, it trembled violently a few times, and then dissipated and disappeared.

Next, several bolts of lightning appeared in the sky somewhere on the top of the mountain, and slammed down in the direction of Guangyuan Temple.

At the same time, several huge fire dragons appeared in the direction of Guangyuan Temple, rushing straight towards the sky without showing weakness, and they became entangled with the falling lightning.

Several lightning bolts converged in the air, turned into a huge electric dragon and rushed down, and after breaking through the encirclement of several smaller fire dragons, it was finally blocked by a fire dragon, and then several fire dragons also gathered together, turned into a huge fire dragon and rushed straight into the sky, fighting again.

For a while, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in the sky above Guangyuan Temple, and the fire soared into the sky, and half of the sky was changed. Looking at this situation, it was obvious that someone had already exchanged hands, and the strong aura fluctuations even shook the surrounding clouds open, and only the strong winds generated by the violent hedge of the two spells in the sky continued to spread outward.

Such a vision, of course, attracted the attention of all the monks on Egret Mountain, and Chen Zhi was also at this time, looking at the fighting method in the distance that almost changed heaven and earth, and his mood was agitated.

Such a strong fluctuation of aura is obviously not something that these monks in the Qi Induction Period can do, most of them are due to the hands of the monks of the two sides of the Qi Formation Period, and it may even be the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage who have made a move, which may cause such an amazing celestial phenomenon.

Chen Zhi sighed in his heart as he walked, but it was this that absorbed most of his attention, allowing him to relax his usual jǐng ti when he passed through this intersection known as "Ma Chou Dao", which made people block upright.

The reason why this place has such a name is precisely because the environment is extremely treacherous, and there are extremely steep and dangerous peaks on both sides, even the brave people dare not easily stand on the path and look down.

It is precisely because of the steepness of this place that two groups of people coincidentally use this place as an ambush site.

Chen Zhi took the vicious expression of this bearded man into his eyes at a glance, and saw it clearly, knowing that this battle was inevitable, and the nearest piece of "Thousand Layers of Mist" was dozens of feet away, which was obviously unreliable. Immediately no longer hesitated to throw away a water wall talisman, forming a defensive water wall in front of him, and then grabbed the wind python flag in his hand, and then stood diagonally on the road, watching the movements of the two.

I saw that these two people still looked like old gods were there, and they didn't mean to take the opportunity to come up, and they looked like they were determined to eat Chen Zhi.

When Chen Zhi saw the appearance of these two people, his heart sank!

The cultivation of the bearded man in front is the same as himself, he is in the late stage of qi induction, and the disciple of the Yan family in the back is obviously only at the level of the middle stage of qi induction, why is he so big?

Just when Chen Zhi's thoughts were turning, the Yan family disciple behind him spoke lightly: "Brother Ao, the effect of the 'Soul Melting Skill' that you inadvertently used on your lower body just now hasn't passed, right?"

"Hehe, yes, this Soul Melting Skill works well, I was just going to use it to control that kid from Guangyuan Temple, and let him sneak into the temple to steal that thing, but I didn't expect it to go wrong, and it was used on you, and I read the wrong mantra, and it became what I am now. You also tried it just now, as long as the distance between you and me is not more than thirty meters, the cultivation effect can be superimposed, but on the surface, it seems that it is the original cultivation, and the two fools just now actually wanted to deal with two cultivators whose cultivation is equivalent to the peak of the late stage of qi induction at the same time, no wonder they died so quickly. The bearded man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently, not afraid that Chen Zhi would know the true situation of the two of them.

Every time Chen Zhi heard a sentence, his heart sank to a point.

This kind of mispronunciation of mantras does happen, but most of the spells cast end in failure, and there are few precedents of success, such as Chen Zhi's practice of fireball when he first practiced.

And only a very small number of people after the failure of the spell, the original spell of a certain effect, into another effect of the spell, listen to the meaning of what the beard said, this so-called soul melting gong should have been a technique to control people's minds, but this person when casting the spell is wrong or something, so that it has become what it is now.

In fact, when spells were first created, there were only a few kinds, and it was precisely because later people had the wrong mantra or pinched the wrong mantra that there was a very small chance of evolving into other kinds of spells, and later generations recorded these "wrong" spells and continuously improved them, which led to the fact that the wrong spells were derived from such a variety of spells now.

From this point of view, the beard can be regarded as a great thing.

But for Chen Zhi, this "great thing" is really not a good thing!

This is tricky, these two people are actually in a state of superimposing each other's cultivation, how could this kind of anti-heaven exercise for a Qi Induction Period cultivator be encountered? And in such a situation.

Chen Zhi couldn't help but be greatly depressed.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a good sign!

But after a change of thought, Chen Zhi secretly observed the two of them again, and after his eyes flashed a few times, he finally noticed a trace of strangeness.