Until now, Li Yan doesn't know why these three people set up a trap for him. For those who want to kill him, it's best to find out the reasons. If there is really no way to know, then there is no need to know. Anyway, the white crane is dead. It's settled, just like He Manhua was before, but Li Yan didn't know that this was what Xu Yehua was most worried about.
Li Yan's black robe was swaying like the wind. His strikes were getting faster and faster, and each strike became more powerful and heavier. This gradually made Yiming feel strenuous.
"This kid has to use secret techniques to achieve this. Is this his true strength?" For a moment, Yiming had some enlightenment, but his Buddha heart was firm, or it could be said that he was obsessed with the "Vajra Arhat Body" An unshakable confidence, I still don’t think my judgment will be too different.
At this time, Li Yan had used Qiongqi's Purgatory Technique to over 80%, forcing him to retreat step by step.
"This monk's body is only one level weaker than the rhinoceros-horned green python, but it is a monster after all. It is naturally very strong. The Pure Land Sect's skills are indeed well-deserved." Li Yan also secretly admired him in his heart. , but he never thought that he was also a human monk.
In just one or two breaths, Yiming's body retreated with each blow. Every force coming from the opponent made him feel like Zhongyue's blow, but looking at Li Yan did not show any discomfort after using the secret technique, which made Monk Yiming begin to think that the other party was hiding his strength.
However, for some unknown reason, the young man in black robe opposite did not immediately use his full strength, which made him want to give up.
"What exactly is this kid practicing? He is not a human monk." Until this moment, Monk Yiming still couldn't forget about Li Yan's technique, which gave him the world's most powerful training for the Pure Land Sect. The Holy Land's confidence has taken a bit of a hit.
In fact, Yiming didn't know that if it had been another foundation-building monk, he would have been killed by Li Yan long ago. Li Yan was even more anxious at this moment. He didn't know if this monk had a secret skill. If he hits with all his strength but fails, he will be entangled here, so he still adopts a steady and steady approach, and each blow is heavier than the last.
It’s just that Yiming has too much experience in fighting, and the physical training technique has already reached the initial state of yin and yang replacement. It is no longer the simple supreme strength and yang in the early stage of the Buddhist "Little Vajra Body". The enemy's strength will be neutralized by his softness. His softness is not gentle, but hard yet soft. If Li Yan's strength is slightly weaker, he will be shocked by him.
Yiming was filled with fear and confusion. He clearly had a much higher level than his opponent, but his spiritual power was also extremely strong. Although he was still not as good as him, it made it difficult for him to defeat him in a short period of time. Take full advantage of fake elixir.
This is the power of Li Yan's ninth-level foundation building. The degree of spiritual energy condensation in his body is like extremely tough thin lines, long-lasting and long.
At this time, the two of them were attacking with the same magic body. Yi Ming's fighting style was still focused on close combat. Li Yan's ninth-level foundation building was similar to the otherworldly technique of Guishui Zhenjing. Combined, his spiritual power has been combined withThe ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen is almost the same. It outputs spiritual power violently and quickly at close range in a short period of time, but it is also a failure. Instead, the strength of Qiongqi's purgatory technique covers up his lack of spiritual power.
Monk Yiming firmly kept Li Yan in mind that he might be a poisonous cultivator, which inevitably made him shrink back.
The two of them did not use any magic weapon from beginning to end, but the intensity of the fight was more visually impactful than that of the Faxiu fight. Every punch and every claw of theirs was not filled with dull energy. The wind carries a whistling sound.
After several moves, Li Yan had completely gained the upper hand. Yiming kept retreating and was already more defensive than offensive. This made Yiming's face turn green. He pressed his lips tightly and wore a yellow monk's robe. External spiritual power flashed.
Although Li Yan has the ability to cross levels of combat, in most cases he can only be absolutely sure of dealing with the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. For those who are in the early stages of False Dan or Golden Dan, he can only rely on setting up ambushes. Or he could win by surprise. When he first dealt with the rhinoceros-horned green python, he used the opponent's psychology to win by surprise, but Yi Ming knew his details, and it was also a coincidence that Yi Ming's body-building skills were not much worse than his.
Yiming's strength is still much weaker than that of the rhinoceros-horned green python, but Li Yan's poison and body-building techniques were deliberately protected by Yiming. Without the rhinoceros-horned green python, Being so careless, a veteran foundation-building monk is a piece of meat. Although his defeat has been exposed, he still has a certain degree of offense and defense.
In the final analysis, Li Yan's practice of Qiongqi Purgatory Technique is only the first level. According to the same level of the technique, Yiming is one level higher. He has cultivated the "Vajra Arhat Body" to Now comes the second stage, the first stage is the "Broken Clothes King Kong" in the Qi Condensation stage.
Li Yan sensed his surroundings all the time, and he began to feel anxious, because among the monks rushing towards him in his senses, there were three monks who were also wearing yellow monk robes, and the weakest one was The monk's breath also has the strength in the late stage of foundation building.
At the same time, Yiming also turned his head and glanced into the distance, but he had no intention of sending a message to the monks to come quickly and help.
Of course he knew those monks. They were junior disciples from the same sect with the title of "Zhi". These people started at least sixty years later than him. Yi Ming rarely spoke to them on weekdays. " Although there are still many people of the "First" generation who cannot form a golden elixir, they still have the pride they once had.
Excluding the previous time when Bro was chasing Xu Yehua alone, Li Yan only had thirteen breaths of time before and after the fight with Yiming. In this short period of thirteen breaths, the two sides completed the test and the recent battle. Thousands of attacks, the speed of both sides was like a violent storm.
Feeling the person in the distance approaching quickly, Li Yan's face was cold and he suddenly bumped his body forward. His posture was exactly the same as Yi Ming's best "bumping against the mountain".
For more than ten breaths, the two of them were in a very small range, and their bodies were intertwined. Therefore, Li Yan's body collided obliquely, and his shoulders were close to Yi Ming's shoulder blades in just an instant. , Yiming was retreating, trying to distance himself,He already knew that his body was not as strong as the other's.
Li Yan's oblique collision unleashed all his strength and speed. With such a close distance and unexpected speed that broke the rules, Yiming could no longer block it with his hands while turning sideways, and had to use his body's spirit to block it. As the power surged, half of the body was covered with golden light, and a dazzling light burst out from between the two of them.
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If Yiming could block Li Yan's full blow, Li Yan would be trapped in a situation of being surrounded.
With a muffled groan, a golden figure was quickly thrown into the distance like a projectile, while another black figure also retreated to the other side like lightning.
"How dare you! Brother Yiming..."
"Donor, please show mercy..."
"Mi...entrust...Buddha!" Three loud shouts sounded in the sky.
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Bro’s hands were no longer able to hang down, and the spiritual energy in his body was like boiling water under the action of erysipelas. It was no longer scurrying around uncontrollably. In front of him, a silver jade rabbit spit out a moonlight rainbow and blocked a black spear, while the young man in white robe had already approached Bro and was less than five feet forward.
The eyes of the Silver Jade Rabbit are red, and the light on its body has become flickering, as if it will be extinguished in an instant. Although the Moonlight Silver Plate is not ordinary, it is a magic weapon that focuses on speed and sneak attacks. , is not good at defense. In the previous confrontation, too much spiritual power of the weapon spirit itself was consumed to protect Bro. At this moment, Bro has no spiritual support at all.
Although the Silver Jade Rabbit is eager to protect its master, it is only a middle-level one among Bro's many magic weapons. A struggle flashed in its eyes. It is involved in the blood essence sacrifice, but it is not a life-and-death contract. , whether it self-destructs at this time, it will know the consequences, but if it just dies, it will be fine.
"Just keep it for me!" The white-robed young man's eyes flashed with fire. Of course, the more magic weapons, the better. Although this Yuehua Silver Plate is not as powerful as Shutong's other magic weapons, It was already extremely good, especially the speed. Several of his attacks were blocked by it like wheels.
The spiritual power in his hand exploded violently, and the black spear blurred and twisted into a ferocious black earthworm. Its facial features were like those of a human being, but it had no eyes. There was a huge nostril in the middle of the eyebrows. There is a row of sharp fangs in the giant mouth. When he opens his mouth towards the silver jade rabbit, he spits out a mouthful of black smoke with a strong earthy smell.
The silver jade rabbit's body was surrounded by silver light, but it could no longer block the black smoke. It hit one end of the black smoke. The silver jade rabbit's face was frightened, and its body instantly turned into dots of silver light. It collapsed, and then the moonlight silver plate, which was still flying and circling in front of Bro, immediately dissipated and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.
The white-robed young man's eyes were filled with joy, and just as he was about to take a step forward, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart. He hurriedly tried to dodge to one side, but it was too late, and he felt a sharp pain on his back.He was hit hard by the palm of a ferocious beast. Before he could react, he turned into a rain of blood, and his body was instantly torn into countless pieces.
As for the ferocious black earthworm in front of him who had flown close to Bro, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a huge fist expanding in front of his eyes, followed by a mournful cry, and was hit by a punch. The head turned into a black spear again and hit the hard ground heavily.
With a "bang", a bent and deformed black spear was deeply embedded in the hard rock ground.
When Bro was finally awake, he felt his body being grabbed by someone, and then he lost consciousness.
Monk Yiming felt as if he had been hit by a peerless ferocious beast. His body, which he had always been proud of, made a strange sound. Then Yiming felt that he was flying higher and higher. Here, For a moment, he didn't feel any pain, just a moment of confusion, thinking in his mind, "Is that person a human or an animal, or is a golden elixir master deliberately coming to the second floor to play tricks on us!"
"Donor, please don't. Gotta..."
"Senior Brother Yiming..." Several shouts sounded at the same time.
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I don’t know how long it took, maybe a long time, maybe a moment, before Monk Yiming opened his eyes with difficulty. At this moment, he was lying in a deserted place. On the hill, there were three monks who were also wearing yellow robes.
"Brother, you're awake. I've just given you the 'Xiao Huan Dan', but you still need some luck to adjust your breath." A fat monk saw Yi Ming wake up. , breathed a sigh of relief, and said with one hand raised.
"It turns out they are junior fellow apprentices Zhiyuan. Where are Xu...Xu...fellow Taoists?" Yiming slowly sat up. Although it was difficult to speak, his face became much more solemn and lost. He lost his usual smile.
After hearing this, the three Zen monks first looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, and then the fat monk spoke again.
"Amitofu, uh... uh..., senior brother, why did Xu Yehua do something with his white crane? The moment he captured the white crane, he was already... dead ."