Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 104
"finally come."

Looking back, Zhao Chongfeng was secretly delighted to see many casual cultivators rushing in.

On the surface, his face turned pale with shock: "Let's go."

In an instant, an even faster burst of speed rushed towards the Weishan Palace.

now.

The open space in front of the Weishan Hall was full of people, and almost all the monks of the Zhao family came here.The sound of the bell continued to ring, adding a sense of urgency out of thin air.

"Patriarch, casual cultivators from outside rushed in, make up your mind!"

Zhao Chongfeng ran up to Zhao Yongqi in a panic, his eyes were full of panic, and he looked uneasily at the gap in the eight square formation of raging fire.

"Don't mess up." Zhao Yongqi's voice was full of coldness and solemnity: "Be prepared to meet the enemy."

"Yes."

Zhao Chongfeng retreated behind Zhao Yongqi.

In his heart, he didn't think so. Everyone in the Zhao family gathered here, wouldn't it be self-inflicted, as long as the foundation-building monk came, he could easily wipe out everyone present.

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

The position where Zhao Chongfeng stayed was only a few feet away from Zhao Yongqi, except for Zhao Yongwen, he was almost the closest person to Zhao Yongqi.

His mind is all on Zhao Yongqi.

He didn't notice at all that he happened to be very close to Zhao Chongxue.

Just when Zhao Chongfeng arrived at Weishan Palace.

The skinny Foundation Establishment cultivator also entered Weishan with the rest of the casual cultivators.

They are different from the mob who rushed in at the beginning. Under the leadership of the foundation-building monks, these casual cultivators are more cohesive and have clearer goals. After entering Weishan, they went straight to Weishan Palace.

"what."

With the eyesight of a foundation cultivator.

The man surnamed Yuan had just stepped into Weishan Mountain when he noticed the monks from the Zhao family gathered in front of the Weishan Palace.

This is different from what he expected.

In his plan, when the rogue cultivators invaded Weishan, the monks of the Zhao family should be defeated one by one by many rogue cultivators like headless chickens.

But there is only one chance, even if it is slightly different from the plan, he can't back down.

"on!"

With a loud cry, the magic sword on his feet turned into a blue light, and he rushed towards the Weishan Palace at the head of the horse.

"disease!"

When there is still a hundred feet away from Weishan Palace.

He put his two palms together in front of his chest, chanted the mantra, and three huge wind blades about three meters long appeared in front of him, bursting out with a piercing sound, attacking and killing the members of the Zhao clan in front of the Weishan Palace .

"Back off!"

No need to remind Zhao Yongqi.

When they saw the attack of this foundation-builder cultivator, all the cultivators of the Zhao family had already sacrificed their flying magic weapon and prepared for protection and dodge.

Take Zhao Yongqi as the center.

The monks of the Zhao family formed a semicircle, facing away from the skinny Foundation Establishment monk.

The man surnamed Yuan was only a tentative attack.

He moved his eyes and glanced at all the cultivators of the Zhao family, and saw that although there was a little panic in the eyes of the opposite party, he did not flinch.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Patriarch Zhao, Mr. Yuan came here only to ask for money. If Mrs. Zhao is willing to donate generously, not only can the bloody disaster be avoided, Mr. Yuan can also persuade these loose cultivators to leave, otherwise."

The man surnamed Yuan didn't finish.

But the meaning in the words speaks for itself.

Many monks of the Zhao family looked at Zhao Yongqi eagerly, but none of them spoke.

Everyone is not selfless and perfect. At least half of them don't want to be enemies with the Foundation Establishment monks, but they are surrounded by people of the same clan who have been with them for many years, and no one will be the first to show their cowardice at this time.

Zhao Yongqi refuted it unceremoniously.

"Senior Yuan, don't you know that the Zhao family is a ninth-rank family, and it's too late to retreat now, otherwise, don't say it was unpredictable when the Shangzong traces it down!"

Although the opposite was a foundation-establishing cultivator, but through the observation of this person's aura fluctuations through the sky eye technique, it was estimated that he was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Even if there is no great elder as a backup.

With so many monks from the Zhao family together, plus Zhao Yongqi's hole cards, it's not something that can be manipulated casually.

The man surnamed Yuan sneered: "Heh, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine."

He didn't expect much to come out of these words.

Just to stall for time.

In just these two or three sentences, the casual cultivators from behind had already arrived near the man surnamed Yuan.

Seeing Zhao Yongqi's calm appearance, the man surnamed Yuan felt a little uneasy in his heart. Instead of attacking again, he ordered: "I will fight for you, time is running out, and the battle will be settled quickly!"

In the pre-plan, it was not prepared to kill most of the monks of the Zhao family. After all, the more you kill, the worse it will be.But the plan can't keep up with the changes, and now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched, so how can we have so many scruples.

Many casual cultivators looked at the Zhao family cultivator opposite.

Some of those who killed too many people and were mentally abnormal had red eyes.

in their eyes.

What kind of monk is this? It is clearly a storage bag of spirit stones, and even a storage bag that explodes top-grade treasures!
"go with!"

"disease!"

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The casual cultivators made formulas and chanted mantras one after another, or sacrificed magic tools, or used spells and talismans.

Many spiritual lights that could open mountains and crack rocks rushed towards the monks of the Zhao family.

"Twelve-ring defensive cover!"

the other side.

When the scattered cultivators gathered near the man surnamed Yuan, the cultivators of the Zhao family made corresponding preparations. They each sacrificed their offensive and defensive weapons. .

Numerous ring defensive covers overlapped one another.

They actually merged with each other to form a huge water-blue circle that wrapped all the monks of the Zhao family together!
Although the overall cultivation of the Zhao family's monks is not as good as casual cultivators.

But the number of casual cultivators here is less than half that of the monks of the Zhao family. Coupled with the protection of the giant ring defensive cover, the void between the two is connected by various spiritual lights, and they fight back and forth for a while, and no one can do anything about it. .

But in Zhao Yongqi's eyes, there was a trace of undetectable haze.

The man surnamed Yuan on the opposite side was so cautious that he pushed many casual cultivators to the front, while he hid behind the casual cultivators instead.

now.

Because of the casting distance.

Those casual cultivators who attacked the monks of the Zhao family were all within the range of "Luo Bing's Godly Fighting Formation", only the man surnamed Yuan and a few cautious casual cultivators were just outside the range of Luo Bing's Godly Fighting Formation.

"Be careful."

At this time, the man surnamed Yuan suddenly spit out two words.

Naturally, he didn't say it to the monks of the Zhao family, but reminded those casual monks who stood in front of him.

The voice of the word "be careful" just fell.

I saw a man surnamed Yuan offering a magic weapon in the shape of a crescent scimitar. This crescent scimitar grows in the wind, and it grows to a length of nearly ten feet in an instant.

A frightening Reiatsu erupted.

With Zhao Yongqi's eyesight, he can naturally see that this is only a seventh-grade magic weapon, but the man surnamed Yuan has already exerted the ultimate power of this seventh-grade magic weapon. Wait for power.

"Fusheng!!!"

At this time.

Zhao Yongqi suddenly heard a mournful cry.

He looked back, and there was a Zhao Family cultivator in the early stage of Qi training lying in the arms of the person next to him, with a faint blood mark appearing between his brows.

"Specialized in breaking the defensive cover, good at sneak attacks?"

Zhao Yongqi's heart skipped a beat, there were foundation builder cultivators putting pressure on the outside, and Yin weapons sneaking inside, he couldn't wait any longer!
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(End of this chapter)