His eyes were fixed on Yan Sha in front of him, with only one thought in his mind: He couldn't let this power hurt his teammates.
His hands pushed forward, using all his strength to resist the terrifying impact.
His finger joints turned white from exertion, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and blood seeped out between his fingers, but he seemed to feel no pain.
The spiritual protection barrier formed by various portable magic weapons is constantly flashing under the huge pressure, as if it may break at any time.
The runes on these barriers seemed to come alive, twisting and struggling, trying hard to resist the destructive force.
Most of the power of the blood evil tide was faced by Lu Zhi. He constantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to strengthen the protective barrier.
The surrounding disciples looked at Lu Zhi's tenacious figure, and their hearts were filled with admiration and emotion.
Strong pain came like a tide, making Lu Zhi almost faint.
He felt that his meridians were broken inch by inch under this blow, and his spiritual energy was rushing around like a flood that broke a bank.
The body seemed to be cut by countless sharp knives, and every part of the skin felt unbearable pain.
Lu Zhi’s consciousness began to blur, and the scene in front of him also became blurry.
I don’t know how long it took, but at the last moment when Yan Sha detonated his natal magic weapon and the bloody storm formed by it subsided, Lu Zhi’s body fell to the sea like a kite with its string broken, and he only heard the sound in his ears. Hear the terrified shouts of all the disciples.
The moment Lu Zhi fell into the sea, the cold water quickly surrounded him.
The severe pain in his body made him almost faint, but a strong desire to survive arose in his heart.
On the edge of life and death, Lu Zhi's consciousness gradually blurred. However, just as his mind was about to fall into darkness, a mysterious light suddenly appeared in his mind.
The light was as weak as a firefly at first, but soon began to spread, illuminating his entire conscious world.
Lu Zhi seemed to be in a strange space. The surrounding seawater disappeared and was replaced by a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.
He could feel a powerful force pulling him, making him fall as hard as he could and keep falling.
Like a bottomless abyss, Lu Zhi couldn't see the end and couldn't tell time. He once thought he was dead.
As the land continued to fall, Lu Zhi saw countless flickering light spots, each of which seemed to contain a mysterious law.
He tried to capture the light spots and understand the mystery of these laws, but the speed of falling was too fast, and these light spots could not be caught with his spiritual consciousness.
Am I going to die like this?
This realization flashed through Lu Zhi's mind, and he couldn't help but think of his life journey.
At this moment, a vague murmur sounded in Lu Zhi’s heart:
“It turns out that I have an old relationship with that kid, so whatever, I’ll help him.It's ready in no time. ”
Who is talking and what does it mean?
Lu Zhi didn’t know why, but the next moment, a wonderful change happened.
A little light quickly integrated into his Lu Zhi then found that the spiritual power in his body began to undergo strange changes.
The originally chaotic spiritual power gradually became orderly, like streams converging into rivers, and began to flow through his meridians. Rushing and flowing.
He could feel his body undergoing transformation, and every cell seemed to be cheering, absorbing the mysterious power around him.
In the process, Lu His persistent mind also became purer and firmer, and his understanding of spiritual practice reached a new level.
Suddenly, a strong light burst out from his body, which was the opportunity to form an elixir. At this moment, he was completely inspired.
Lu Zhi felt an indescribable joy and excitement in his heart. He knew that he had embarked on the road to the realm of pill formation.
"Senior Brother Lu! ”
All the disciples shouted in horror.
The shouts seemed particularly sad on the mist-shrouded island.
The anxious faces of the young disciples The scene was like a vivid picture with horror.
Some disciples’ eyes widened with disbelief. They could not imagine that Lu Zhi, who had been leading everyone like a needle in the sea, would encounter such a dangerous situation. The situation.
One of the disciples looked pale, his lips were trembling, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand.
He was desperately trying to rush towards the direction where Lu Zhi fell. , but was grabbed by the companion next to him.
“Calm down! If you rush forward so recklessly, not only will you not be able to save Senior Brother Lu, you may also get yourself involved. "
Another disciple had red eyes, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to control his inner panic.
"What should I do? We must save Senior Brother Lu! ”
Lu Zhi’s long-standing prestige impressed this group of monks. Not everyone can be at the forefront at this juncture and choose to face the danger of life and death. This is the heart Lu Zhi deserves.
Just when everyone was in panic, Brother Mo stood up holding a pagoda and shouted loudly:
"Don't panic, everyone! Follow me to kill Yan Sha, Xiao Wu, you go rescue Senior Brother Lu! "
His voice was firm and powerful, and he stabilized his position instantly, so the remaining disciples cheered up one after another. They launched a desperate attack on Yan Sha with grief and anger.
Yes Some disciples cast defensive spells to form a solid barrier to resist Yan Sha's attack;
Some disciples took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, shooting brilliant spells of light at Yan Sha.
A disciple who was good at swordsmanship was like lightning, moving through the mist. He swung his sword in his hand and stabbed at Yan Sha like a ray of silver lightning.
He shouted: "Die to me." ! ”
Another disciple did not hesitate to consume his source, using his own true fire to burn the participating blood evil that filled the air.
He also shouted: "Death!"
Everyone worked together, and the majestic power gathered was like a surging wave, and morale was instantly boosted.
When Yan Sha saw this situation, his expression suddenly changed. He had been seriously injured in the first place, and he had just forcibly exploded his own magical weapon. With his mind connected, he was injured more and more. The situation was so bad that it was hopeless. Add more.
I originally thought that I could kill most of the monks in front of me with one blow, but I didn’t expect that Lu Zhi actually resisted without his life.
This makes Yan Sha confused. Is there really a person who doesn’t care about his own life and only cares about others?
It’s incredible, this is impossible.
At this time, facing the siege of everyone, Yan Sha's eyes, which were originally full of evil and arrogance, now showed panic like ripples.
He was unwilling and tried to attack again.
I saw him dancing wildly with his hands, mumbling words, and trying to perform other weird spells.
However, under the tenacious resistance of everyone, every attack he made seemed to have hit an indestructible steel wall and ended in failure.
At this time, several disciples who were inspired by Lu Zhi and had death aspirations opened their eyes angrily, and their hatred towards Yan Sha burned like a raging fire in their hearts.
One of the disciples shouted sternly: "We must not let this devil escape! He has done many evil things, and he must be killed today! I am willing to risk my life, whoever comes with me!"
After saying that, he held a long sword, burning his own essence and blood, and rushed towards Yan Sha like an arrow from the string.
Several other disciples saw this and shouted in unison:
"You and I share the same robe, how can we say that we have no clothes? I will help you!"
Yan After that, they burned their essence and blood one after another, turning themselves into a torch, holding the magic sword, breaking away from the protection of the formation, and followed behind without hesitation.
They were flying rapidly in the roaring sea wind, their hair flying in the wind, and their eyes burning with fire as firm as steel.
When Yan Sha saw this, his heart suddenly trembled. This desperate method had melted all his energy and spirit into a mass of essence. In this state, what negative feelings of fear, fear, and frustration can be There will be no emotions. Unless there is an absolute strength gap, the three early-stage foundation-building monks can overwhelm the late-stage foundation-building monks.
And now, do I still have the strength of the golden elixir?
As soon as he thought about it, the disciple at the front jumped up high, the sword in his hand shone brightly, and struck hard at Yan Sha.
Yan Sha hurriedly resisted, but was shaken back by this powerful force.
Other disciples took the opportunity to take action one after another, their swords blazing in all directions, intertwining into a dazzling and deadly web of death.
Yan Sha’s left and right branches are weak, and it is gradually difficult to resist.
But until now, the node that really caused fatal damage to Yan Sha has not yet appeared, and those burningThe disciples of Essence and Blood are now gradually turning gray and may die suddenly at any time.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff, which means it is an old monster like Yan Sha.
Just when everyone felt a little powerless, Senior Brother Mo had quietly come behind Yan Sha and raised the Demon-Conquering Pagoda high.
At this moment, his eyes were full of reluctance. This demon-conquering pagoda had followed him for a long time, and he had subdued countless demons and accumulated incomparable power of merit.
But now, in order to completely eliminate Yan Sha, his eyes became extremely determined.
The Demon-Conquering Pagoda shines brightly, as if burning the last flame of merit.
The light contains endless power of merit, like a dazzling sun that makes it impossible to look directly at it.
Senior Brother Mo controlled the Demon-Conquering Pagoda and smashed it towards Yan Sha.
Yan Sha’s body did not move, but his head turned behind him. He looked at the flying pagoda and wanted to avoid it quickly in horror.
However, in the next breath, when Yan Sha's attention was drawn away, his body was hugged by four or five monks with gray hair and withered faces.
"Let's die together, hahaha!"
This time it was Yan Sha's turn to say no.
"I am not willing to give in!"
The moment the Demon-Conquering Pagoda collided with Yan Sha's body, a loud noise was made that shook the earth.
The pagoda burst, and powerful power swept away like a violent storm. The power of merit turned into a brilliant light, instantly covering the evil spirit.
Under the impact of this force, Yan Sha screamed in despair and was eventually wiped out.
The power of merit released by the broken Demon-Conquering Pagoda did not dissipate. They kept colliding with Yan Sha’s natal magical weapon and the blood evil of the blood knife in the air, and continued to condense. Finally, Fusion into a red and yellow orb, like a yin and yang fish.
The orb exudes a soft light, as if telling the past glory and glory of the Demon-Conquering Pagoda.
"Dead!? We won! Ahhh!"
Some people started to cry, but others reacted immediately.
"Hurry up and find Senior Brother Lu."
After solving Yan Sha, the disciples were not in a hurry to cheer and celebrate.
They knew that the most important thing at this time was to find Lu Zhi.
So, everyone jumped into the sea without hesitation, and the water instantly submerged their bodies.
They swam hard in the sea, looking for Lu Zhi everywhere.
The sea water rippled under their agitation. Their eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and they silently prayed that Lu Zhi would be safe and sound.
When they finally saw Lu Zhi's somewhat frail body, they were relieved, with a look of relief on their faces.
Several people hurriedly gathered around and carefully helped Lu Zhi up.
"Senior Brother Lu, how are you?" a disciple asked with a worried look on his face.There was a hint of crying in his voice.
He shook Lu Zhi gently, as if he was afraid that a little more force would aggravate Lu Zhi's injuries.
The disciple next to him also said eagerly:
"Senior Brother Lu, you must not get into trouble. We are all counting on you to lead us in continuing to hunt down demon cultivators."< /p>
Everyone’s eyes were full of concern and expectation. They stared at Lu Zhi nervously, waiting for his response.
On this mist-shrouded island in the sea, they were like a group of lost children, and Lu Zhi was their backbone.
At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to keep Lu Zhi safe and sound.
Lu Zhi's consciousness gradually recovered as he was surrounded by the cold sea water. He felt the temperature around him rising, and a warm force slowly enveloped him.
The concerned voices of the disciples could be heard in his ears, which seemed to tear apart the dark light in his heart.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw familiar faces. Although their expressions were full of worry, there was incomparable warmth in his heart.
"I...it's okay."
Lu Zhi tried his best to smile. Although his whole body was still in pain, he knew that he survived and his disciples did not give up on him.
He tried to stand up. Although his body was still weak, he felt extremely determined in his heart.
"Senior Brother Lu, are you really okay?"
A disciple asked nervously, with tears shining in his eyes.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little injured. I just need a little rest."
Although Lu Zhi's voice was weak, it was filled with unyielding strength.
"You did a good job in the battle just now."
He said slowly, his eyes moving around each disciple, deeply feeling their courage and unity.
"You haven't given up on me or each other, that's good."
The disciples nodded, and the tension in their hearts gradually relaxed. .
"Senior Brother Lu, what should we do next?" a young disciple asked, his eyes full of desire for knowledge.
Lu Zhi took a deep breath. Although his body was still exhausted, his mind had undergone transformation and his spiritual power was gradually recovering.
He looked towards the sea. The fog gradually dissipated. The sun shone through the clouds. The waves on the sea were sparkling, which seemed to indicate new hope.
"Clean up the mess and go home!"
Lu Zhi's voice was firm and powerful, "This war is finally coming to an end. After the big reward, let's go home. Go back to that home in Baishan."
"Yes!" The disciples responded in unison, with a look of longing on their faces again. The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you