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Chapter 1168 Sand Star Stone

"Humph, you value yourself too much, just hold off for a hundred breaths of time!"

As soon as Mr. Da's words came out, Gu Jiuqi's figure had disappeared, and at the same time he also faced Mo Qing sent orders to everyone below.

In an instant, dull bursts of explosions were heard from the higher Jiuxiao, and two god-transforming monks soared up to the ninth level.

They did not dare to take action below. Not even the Nascent Soul cultivator below could survive.

However, Gu Jiuqi is still a little worried about the battle below. The strength of the Jindan monks on both sides is not much different at present, so there is no need to worry too much.

But the number of Yuanying-level monks here is not as good as that of the other party. Under the careful design of the other party, the number of Yuanying-level monks who originally appeared here has dropped sharply.

Gu Jiuqi also planned to use all his strength to take action this time. He could not let Mr. Da escape again. Even if he chased him to the end of the world, he had to kill him. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to find such an opportunity.

The battle between the two sides resumed in an instant, and Li Yan also used the interval of several breaths to hurriedly send a message to Bai Rou in the corner of the crowd on the other side.

"Senior sister, your priority is to protect yourself!"

When Li Yan's voice came from her mind, Bai Rou glanced at Li Yan's location from the corner of her eye. He bit his lip and nodded slightly.

She knew what Li Yan meant. Li Yan was worried that his elixir formation time would not be too long and his strength would be limited.

But Bai Rou absolutely cannot leave here at this time, otherwise Mu Liumen will not want to stand here again in the future. What’s more serious is that everyone in the family will be held accountable, so they can only pay more attention to themselves. It's safe.

In a battle of this level, the enemies were all with cultivation levels above the Golden Core, and the Foundation Establishment monks could not intervene at all. Tang Yuniang had already been put into the spirit storage bag by her.

Li Yan also sent a message to Li Wuyi, Zikun and others at the same time, asking them to pay more attention to defensive cooperation.

For people like Zhao Min who were in seclusion, Mo Qing and the others did not have time to notify them. The condition of the monks who were forced out of seclusion may not be that good.

But just from Mr. Da’s own words, it can be seen that it would be good if he could hold off the ancient wine flag without giving a blow to the Yuanying monk.

Therefore, the key to victory between the two sides now lies in the Yuanying monks. As long as there is one person free to break into the crowd of Jindan monks, it will be a tiger among the sheep.

The two sides collided in an instant. Mo Qing and the five others were originally thinking about how to block the other seven people and prevent the enemy from entering the group of Jindan monks.

However, the targets of the other party were not those Jindan monks at all, and the seven of them immediately surrounded the five of them.

In an instant, Mo Qing and others also figured out the reason. The big gentleman's goal was to kill as many high-end combatants as possible, not mid- to low-end monks.

In this way, both parties can quicklyQuickly level the future situation between the two sides.

In fact, the best way is to kill the god-transformation monks in the mainland, but Mr. Da is alone, and even if he knows the location of a certain god-transformation monk in the early and middle stages, he may not dare to go.

If the opponent fights to the death and no longer suppresses the cultivation of the God Transformation Stage, then he will not even have a chance to regret it.

It is most likely that he and his enemies will be squeezed out of the deserted continent together, and they will end up living in unknown places. This is the last thing he wants to see.

In an instant, as if they had already discussed it, the demons each selected their targets and stopped in front of Mo Qing and others.

The red-shirted scribe Qi Jingheng swayed and stood directly in front of Li Yan. He held a long red pen in his hand and without saying much, thrust it towards Li Yan's chest.

His previous failed sneak attack was caused by Li Yan. Otherwise, even if Mo Qingbu died, he would have been seriously injured at this time. At least one Nascent Soul would be missing from this battle.

This made Qi Jingheng hate Li Yan very much. When several people secretly assigned opponents just now, he immediately chose Li Yan without hesitation. He wanted to kill the new Yuan with his own hands. Infant monk.

On the other side, two demon generals pounced on Wei Zhongran, with even more murderous intent in their eyes. Apparently they recognized this man as the Jin Dan who had blown up the crack in Yin Mo Cliff. Monk.

A large number of subsequent reinforcements from the entire demon clan were cut off from the passage, which resulted in the complete failure of that invasion.

This made all the demon cultivators who witnessed that scene hate Gujiu Qi and Wei Zhongran to the core, wishing they could eat their flesh alive and drink their blood.

Now that we have not seen him for more than a hundred years, Wei Zhongran not only succeeded in conceiving a baby, but also had the strongest ability among the monks to attack the space teleportation formation.

The rapid growth was astonishing, and the two demon cultivators immediately targeted Wei Zhongran, wanting to kill him with their own hands.

Facing the encirclement of a mid-stage Nascent Soul and an early-stage Nascent Soul demon general, Wei Zhongran just frowned.

Then he took a long breath, flicked his robe sleeves, and in the flash of black light, a pair of black gold sledgehammers appeared in his hands. Each hammer head looked very terrifying, with three hammers in total. The size of four adult heads.

On the top of Wujin's hammer head, there are long spikes extending out, which are constantly emitting dark gold light and appear very sharp.

Wei Zhongran stepped casually into the void, and with a "bang", he turned into a dark green light and rushed forward.

When Li Yuyin, who was closest to Wei Zhongran, saw this, his beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent. The opponent actually bullied the few with their numbers, and there was also a mid-level demon general among them.

She let out a cold snort and wanted to step forward to help, but before she could pass, a figure stood in front of her.

"Mituo Buddha! How about I accompany you for a while, almsgiver?"

Zen Master Dajing of Mingtuo Temple, dressed in a bright red cassock, stood in the middle, blocking her way.

"Old bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

Li Yuyin's beautiful eyebrows stood up immediately.

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One-leaf Arhat, who was not far away and also encountered the enemy in an instant, couldn't help but glance over after hearing the shouting.

Then he looked forward with a solemn expression. His pressure was no less than that of Wei Zhongran. The same two people surrounded him. It was Mr. Six and the Taixuan Sect who were shrouded in black robes. of Hanglin.

The last remaining monk named Ye from Twelve Wus faced Mo Qing, who was holding double hooks.

This shows how seriously the other party attaches importance to him. In addition to Wei Zhongran's surprising strength just now, the demons have the greatest hatred for him.

The remaining two mid-stage Nascent Souls faced off against Yiye and Mo Qing respectively. Obviously, the Buddhist monk Yiye felt more difficult, so Hanglin also joined in the encirclement and killing. I want to kill this difficult human shield monk as soon as possible.

Even if Hang Lin and his party have the upper hand in Nascent Soul, they don’t dare to delay here, lest they attract other powerful people from the Desolate Moon Continent.

Therefore, they adopted the most advantageous idea of ​​concentrating their superior strength first to kill the strongest opponent, and then free up more vitality to kill others.

However, they still adopted a safer method for fear of accidents.

Previously, they also discussed whether to use two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to quickly kill Yiye or Wei Zhongran, but in the end they rejected this idea.

Although Mo Qing was the weakest Nascent Soul cultivator in the Sprite Sect in the past, he practiced attacking and killing a group of people with weird and unpredictable methods. It was up to an early Nascent Soul cultivator to deal with him. It is really possible to be controlled by him.

At that time, the other party will close the distance between them.

In the end, the seven people decided to let a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk deal with Mo Qing, which was safer.

At this point, the two sides had nothing to say, and each launched their strongest attacks as soon as they met.

Both sides want to make the other party lose one or two more combat forces in the shortest possible time, so that the entire situation is basically settled.

Li Yan saw the opponent's offensive like a rainbow. His body was blurred, and Qi Jingheng's long red pen inserted into the shadow.

Qi Jingheng’s expression did not change. He had expected this. Even though Li Yan had been promoted to the realm of Yuanying not long ago, a Yuanying monk is a Yuanying monk. How could he be killed so easily? .

There was a fluctuation in the space, and Li Yan's figure appeared five hundred feet away to the left of Qi Jingheng. He quickly pressed the seal with both hands, and a black rune was formed at the moment he pointed.

He then moved towards Qi Jingheng, and the black rune instantly turned intoA little bit of black smoke sank into the void and disappeared.

The next moment, Qi Jingheng felt his sea of ​​consciousness sting slightly, and the pure Yang magic power cultivated in his body suddenly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mana turned into a blood-red beating fire, which suddenly rose up in the sea of ​​consciousness. In the red light, the stinging pain disappeared immediately, and Qi Jingheng's face showed a look of ridicule.

"Hmph, the Yin Soul attack is really evil!"

The reason why he chose Li Yan was not just because Li Yan had ruined his good deeds before.

The basic exercises practiced by the monks of the Demon Sect follow the path of Yin Xie, while the exercises of the "Fire Cloud Sect" are pure Yang and strong, and are the most restrained against Yin Xie and other sects.

Qi Jingheng's attack just now was actually testing the attributes of Li Yan's skills.

He had some understanding of Mo Qing and Wei Zhongran's skills. Needless to say, Li Yuyin was the best at Gu, but he didn't know much about the unknown Li Yan.

The information we received before said that this person may be very good at expelling poison, but this is not surprising to the monks of the Demon Sect.

Therefore, there was no hope in attacking Qi Jingheng, just to see how Li Yan would fight back.

It turned out that Li Yan actually used a ghost attack, which is the method that soul cultivators are best at.

However, some evil cultivators can also practice similar methods through other methods, but the practice process is more vicious, often requiring blood sacrifices of three souls and seven souls of others, which violates the law of reincarnation.

In Qi Jingheng’s view, Li Yan definitely belongs to the latter.

As Qi Jingheng's pure Yang Qi circulated, several streaks of black smoke rose and dispersed above his head. Li Yan's expression in the distance was stunned. He did not expect that his attack would be so effective. It was easily resolved by the other party.

Although Qi Jingheng's expression was disdainful, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would not take it lightly. He felt that although Li Yan's soul attack had been cracked, the attack just now was quite powerful.

However, it was not long before he entered the Nascent Soul Realm and he had not yet fully mastered the magic of immortality, so he felt a little unfamiliar.

It is indeed true that Li Yan's magic weapon has been damaged in the past nine years, but he still studied "soul-inducing killing" and gained some insights into soul attacks.

In addition, he had stayed in the underground secret cave of the "Soul Prison Clan" for more than ten years, and he himself had been hacked for such a long time. He also knew a lot about the attack methods of soul cultivators, but he didn't know the specifics. It's just a magic trick.

Combining the two, he actually figured out some soul-cultivating attack methods even without the natal magic weapon. This was much better than his vulgar forced use of soul attacks.

Li Yan made continuous seals with his hands again, and ripples invisible to the naked eye spread out in front of him., the long red pen in Qi Jingheng's hand, hundreds of feet away, suddenly hung in the air, and he pointed a little above it like a sword.

The tip of the long red pen suddenly stood up, and then the tip of the pen bloomed like a lotus.

At the same time, the entire pen body also expanded rapidly, and in an instant it grew to a red cauldron that was seven feet wide and fifteen feet high.

A strong heat wave swept over the heaven and earth, causing the space between Li Yan and Qi Jingheng to become distorted in an instant. Even though the two were more than five hundred feet apart, Li Yan felt that His skin was stinging from the heat.

And in this high temperature, black or gray silk threads suddenly appeared in the empty place, like crazy dancing demons and ghosts, flying towards everyone. Jing Heng's body was everywhere.

These black and gray lines were instantly swept up by the heat wave on the red cauldron. The threads that were originally winding silently towards Qi Jingheng like a snake, immediately became sluggish.

Then, the silk thread began to curl from both ends to the middle. In an instant, it was like a burnt hair shrinking into balls, and then bursts of green smoke rose in the high temperature!!

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