Li Yan took a few steps back and looked at the way the eighteen monks moved. Those monks would keep spinning and wandering within a radius of less than seven feet. This was why Li Yan had never been able to use the twelve fragmented spiritual consciousness to detonate. The reason for the poison is that these people need to move to the location where he deployed the poison, but these monks only stay in one place and do not go to other places at all. In addition, the spiritual power of the Pure Land monks is about to bottom out. , the movement range was even tighter, and Li Yan's attempt to use his spiritual consciousness to detonate the poison came to nothing.
The eighteen monks had long been on guard against the methods of the Demon Sect, so these monks had already closed their six senses and breathing in response to the red gas and green mist in the air, even injuring their eyes. They are all extremely difficult. It is more than enough for low-level monks in the Qi Condensation Stage to hold their breath for half an hour. As long as the spiritual power in the body is not violently consumed, there is no need to breathe out spiritual energy at all. Most of the poisons poisoned by the eighteen monks are poisons with extremely strong adhesion and corrosiveness, but it is not easy to directly attack the opponent with this kind of poison. They have already put up a protective shield. Thirty-six monks attacked in ten breaths, but only a very small amount of poison penetrated into the formation, poisoning five people.
If there is no time limit, then Li Yan and the others only need to attack slowly like this. After half an hour, as long as they breathe and exhale, more poison will attack, and the formation is already poisoned. The monks will also die of poison as time goes by.
But this is all hypothetical. What they lack now is time.
Time is slow and fast. Li Yan and the others hope that time will slow down so that they have enough time to wait until the opponent falls dead, but time happens to be very fast. Thirty breaths have passed in the battle in the blink of an eye. The two people on the earth platform have changed from standing to sitting cross-legged. Zen Master Zhizhong's dark and thin face has begun to turn yellow. When he entered the sphere, nearly half of his spiritual energy had been consumed. If it can be used evenly, , coupled with the fighting skills, the outcome of Gong Chenying's battle with him is really unpredictable, but now this kind of direct infusion of spiritual power without any tricks can only rely on his own solid foundation.
Li Yanyou was fighting on the edge of the Eighteen Arhats. At this moment, the Demon Sect was no longer worried about the opponent's attack. The opponent's remaining spiritual energy was only enough to maintain the operation of the formation, and counterattacks were only occasional. Li Yan thought quickly in his mind. He considered a plan, but he didn't know if it was feasible. This was just a guess. If it wasn't feasible, then his own side might also be affected. He didn't have any antidote for Zili Twelve. There is no golden elixir overhaul here, so it will be a strategy of perish together.
He suddenly glanced at Monk Zhizhong, and his heart couldn't help but "thump", because when he saw Monk Zhizhong looking at the eighteen people in the field, there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and Li Yan thought of something. Maybe, now that these eighteen people have no strength left to attack, he couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of what might happen next.
"You guys will help me transmit messages to other disciples at the same time. When I attack after two breaths,You launch a long-range attack with all your strength, and then quickly take back all the spiritual beasts, and turn off the six senses, especially the movement of spiritual power, quickly! Too late and things will change. "
After Li Yan's spiritual consciousness covered several monks around him, he hurriedly transmitted the message. He didn't know which team the other party belonged to, but he currently did not have the time or the ability to transmit his spiritual consciousness to a large area at the same time. He had no choice but to ignore the sound transmission, which was considered as using the "Uncle Master" privilege.
After saying this, he silently counted the time in his heart, and the eight monks around him received Li Yan's message at the same time. Yin, his expression couldn't help but be stunned. When his consciousness swept away, they saw that Li Yan had lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He was obviously brewing some magic. They couldn't help being surprised. They didn't know what Li Yan was going to do, but when they saw what he said, they couldn't help but feel surprised. Due to their trust in their fellow disciples and the fact that several of them had seen Li Yan's terrifying poison during the competition, they quickly sent messages to nearby people. The message transmission from the divine sense was only a matter of seconds. The biggest delay was for the monks to receive it. A judgment time after the sound was transmitted, while some monks were hesitating, two breaths had come. Li Yan's eyes suddenly opened, a ray of light flashed through, he waved his hands, and a large dark cloud covered the eighteen monks. This move shocked Monk Zhizhong, who had already revealed a fierce look in his eyes, because the dark cloud was too conspicuous, but the spiritual power contained in it was not terrible. This was an ordinary "Cloud and Rain Technique". It's just that the area is a bit larger.
At the same time that Li Yan launched the "Cloud and Rain Technique", more than a dozen monks from the Demon Sect were already pouring their spiritual power into the air. The immortal arts all attacked the eighteen monks. The remaining dozen monks were still hesitant at first, but when they saw this, they subconsciously took action with all their strength. After their immortal arts and spiritual weapons were launched, some monks were already summoned by their spiritual consciousness. The reciprocal spirit beasts and insect clouds flew towards the spirit beast bag on the waist at extremely high speed, and then they quickly retreated back. In an instant, they had closed the six senses and reduced the circulation of spiritual energy in their bodies. The monks who were slower to react had just withdrawn and recalled the spirit beasts. , I saw that Li Yan activated the cloud and rain technique, and large areas of rain poured down, hitting the eighteen monks. The eighteen monks were also surprised at first. When they looked up, they saw that the fluctuations in spiritual power were weak, but it was just an ordinary "cloud and rain technique" , couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, the most the Demon Sect could do was add poison to this "Cloud and Rain Technique", so what's the use? He had already stopped breathing and fell down in the formation defense. He didn't know how to get up. It worked.
When the dark clouds first formed, there was already an unprecedented pressure from the sky, and various auras flashed and attacks followed. The Jie Sect was about to forcibly open the formation at this time. The Pure Land Sect monks laughed at how easy it was to break the "Eighteen Arhat Formation". They all shouted "Amitabha", and their voices actually drowned out the sound of the roaring attack. The monk mobilized his spiritual power and moved the Arhat Formation quickly to reduce the power of the attack.
After a burst of noise as dense as fried beans, the light dissipated in front of everyone, only to see that the Arhat Formation was still there. It's still there, but the people inside are staggering, and five of them in particular have pale faces. Although the rest of the people are still closing their lips tightly, apparently holding back the urge to breathe, they all have chests.The extreme ups and downs are obviously the result of the remaining spiritual power in the body being forcibly restored. The monks' eyes lit up. Under such a situation, they estimated that they would be able to break through one or two more attacks with all their strength. However, just when their thoughts had just arisen, they suddenly shouted, "Amitabha, let's go to hell together." < /p>
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Zen Master Zhizhong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly had a flash of light in his hand, and with a "click" sound, he actually crushed the blue diamond crystal in his hand, and the next moment he got up and flew towards Gong. The dust shadow, at the moment when the blue rhombus in his hand shattered, everyone heard a "sizzling" sound above their heads. Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that the black shadow that originally covered the top of the ball became a little thicker. The translucent sphere instantly became a few minutes thinner, and the huge black shadow became much clearer.
Monk Zhizhong had already hesitated before Li Yan's attack. At that time, he had seen the situation clearly, and his defeat was certain, and he had already begun to have the will to die, but It took decades to train these Pure Land Sect Qi Condensation Stage monks. Although they have no hope of building a foundation, they are a powerful weapon that can destroy the foundation of the Sprite Sect. In this way, even as these thirty monks of the Sprite Sect die, he is still I feel at a loss. While he was hesitating and struggling, the Sprite Sect actually launched a life-threatening attack. Even if they could hold on, the end result would be to the advantage of the Sprite Sect, so they might as well die together.
In the flash of lightning, Zen Master Zhizhong had arrived in front of Gong Chenying. He patted his waist, and a ray of light flashed. A wooden fish appeared in his hand. He held the wooden fish in the air and held it as a hood towards Gong Chen. Shadow head.
Gong Chenying’s face was expressionless, but as soon as the spiritual light in his hand dimmed, he had already collected the blue diamond crystal. At the same time, he disappeared from the place without a trace, and when he reappeared, he seemed to have apparated. As if changing positions, appearing in the opponent's previous position, a cyan Changge penetrated the pressed wooden fish from the side. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and a ball of dazzling light exploded from Gong Chenying's original position on the earthen platform. , the earth platform there instantly turned into a pile of dust. The two figures in the space quickly separated, and then stomped to the ground. The sound of "treading" continued, and each step back left a footprint half a meter deep on the ground.
In the end, the bodies of the two of them "boomed" again, and then they stopped retreating. With a "pop" sound, Gong Chenying backed up nearly a hundred meters and hit the side of the ball wall. A large piece of blood mist spurted out from his mouth, but Monk Zhizhong hit the ball wall where Gong Chenying was standing before. His face was even more miserable, blood was flowing out from all the seven skills, and his eyes were about to burst. It was obvious that he had been defeated in the fight just now. He didn't say anything. He waved the wooden fish in his hand and kicked off the ball wall behind him with his heel. He was about to throw it out again, but when he kicked off, he felt dizzy and his body was shaking. Monk Zhizhong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. "The spiritual power is exhausted after all. It would be better to take action earlier." This thought just flashed in his mind. When he stood up to attack just now, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was less than 20% of the usual. After a head-on collision, he realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment. He originally thought that a female cultivator, even if she was a physical cultivator, would not be as physically strong as him.The man, not to mention a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, after taking these dozens of breaths, he knew very well that the spiritual power in the other party's body should be as close to bottoming out as his own. Who knew that he already knew that at the moment of contact? Wrong, the opponent's physical body is so strong. The girl unexpectedly gave up her spiritual power and used pure physical power to receive her full blow. Although her spiritual power was far inferior to the normal period at this time, in the late stage of foundation building The monk's 20% spiritual power was more than enough to directly crush an early-stage foundation-building monk to death in normal times. When he thought about it, he could fight with the opponent head-on. The opponent would be dead or disabled, but he didn't expect that the girl's body had been cultivated to this extent.
Monk Zhizhong stood up while shaking, without wiping off the blood stains on his face. He held the wooden fish in one hand, and the golden light shone brightly on his body. His abdomen suddenly bulged, and he turned to look at the ten men. The eight monks shouted loudly, "My Buddha is merciful, bliss comes, bliss goes!"
They were fighting each other, from crushing the blue crystal behind Zhizhong's exit to attacking and hitting the ball. The wall was only a short breath away, and the monks on the other side were stunned. They had just reacted. Although the eighteen monks had persevered hard, they had no problem defending for a while, but they heard Monk Zhizhong stop shouting. Afterwards, they looked at each other, with no joy or sadness on their faces. They "suddenly" dispersed the formation and chanted sutras in a low voice. Suddenly, the sound of chanting became louder in the ball, and the eighteen people's bodies were filled with golden light. The body began to expand rapidly.
"No, they are going to blow themselves up."
The monks of the Demon Sect were shocked when they saw this. Although the self-destruction of the Qi Stage monks is much less powerful, there are eighteen of them here, and the sphere is only about 800 feet in size. What's more, there is a Foundation Establishment monk over there who also chose to self-destruct. There will be no one among them here. You can escape with your life.
To take a step back, even if a monk from the Demon Sect possesses some rare amulet to save his life, the sphere may be broken, and he will still be unable to escape from the black shadow strangulation outside.
Seeing that they could not win, these monks resorted to such a method of perishing together.
Gong Chenying's eyes flashed. She didn't expect that their attack would arouse such ferocity in the Zen master, so she wanted to rush over, but it didn't make much sense for her to rush over like this. Even if monk Zhizhong can be stopped, what about the eighteen people? Missing one person could be fatal to the sphere, but she could only try her best to restrain Monk Zhizhong, the most threatening person. Just when she stood up and wanted to rush towards Monk Zhizhong with all her strength, a voice came here. "Sixth Senior Sister, stop the Qi Condensation Stage Monk, explode!" sounded in the space.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Li Yan who was hundreds of feet away with the Eighteenth Monk. They didn't know that he was going to how?