Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 172
Fortunately, Kuishan's accompanying spirit treasure, as always, displayed its extremely domineering defensive power, and the five foundation builders combined their attacks several times in a row, all of which were abruptly received.

The blood skirt girl and the skeleton female cultivator are also not idle, but the strength of the blood skirt girl is obviously inferior to that of Kuishan.

Because the skeleton monk was seriously injured, the power of the attack was greatly reduced. The attacks from the two hit five people, and the blue wind pattern on his body suddenly flashed, and he distributed the magic attack on the five people very strangely. , In this way, it is even more difficult to pose a great threat to these five people.

Five people attack and defend together, very difficult to deal with...

In addition to the linen monk and the yellow worm demon heart worm who were staring at the side, it was obviously not an easy task to get out of the predicament.

Seeing this scene, Xue Leng frowned!
Judging from the current situation, it will be a matter of time before Kuishan and others lose.

"To save or not to save?"

Judging from the current combat effectiveness of the two sides, if they make a move by themselves, the chances of winning are only five or five.

If they didn't make a move, the fate of the three of them would definitely die.

To Xue Lenglai, although the three of them were only temporary allies, the monks in sackcloth were real enemies.

At this time, the monk in sackcloth, who was almost sure of winning, had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and sarcastically said:
"Kuishan, I advise you to surrender early. I'm going to settle for that stinky bitch today, huh! How dare you sneak up on me when I wasn't prepared? I'll train this stinky bitch to become a human being later. Puppet, make fun of it, let her often feel that life is worse than death, haha..."

"you…!"

Hearing the words of the monk in linen, the girl in the blood skirt trembled with anger, especially when she heard that the monk in linen was going to refine it into an evil thing, an inexplicable panic flashed in her eyes, and she leaned tightly against Kui Shan's chest. Behind her, at this time, the burly and strong man in front of her was the only person she could rely on.

Kui Shan frowned, and there was a biting coldness in his eyes when he looked at the monk in linen.

"Unless you step over my dead body, don't even think about it!"

At the same time, Kuishan suddenly pinched a magic formula that had never been used in front of everyone. At this moment, the companion Lingbao on his arm broke away from Kuishan's body and floated in the air. After a flash of turtle shell , turned into a huge book that exudes golden light.

When one page after another was turned to the third page, rows of gold characters suddenly appeared strangely on the blank page.

On the other hand, Kuishan is covered in golden light, but judging from the sweat dripping from his forehead, it is quite difficult for Kuishan to perform this attack.

"Hmph, stubborn guy, you are at the end of your battle now, do you still think you are the true heir of the invincible Heavenly Dao Sect?
You don't naively think that you can kill me with just the cipher text on the third page, do you? "

Seeing that Kui Shan really activated the cipher text on the third page, the monk in linen immediately changed his face, and immediately took out a spiritual weapon in the shape of a purple teapot from his storage bag, and threw it into the sky.

Kui Shan's face was serious, he cast the spell on his own, and ignored the words of the monk in sackcloth.

The formula in his hand kept on. After a series of handprints for rechecking, he pointed at the golden light of Lingbao in front of him with his right hand, and the cipher text of the way of heaven flew up from the page, and arranged three feet above the page. Form a mysterious golden sword-shaped pattern.

"Golden Zhanjian, destroy!"

Yin Luo, a golden sword-arcing spiritual blade instantly slashed out from the cipher text of the way of heaven, and directly attacked the monk in linen!

At the same time, with a thunderclap, a silver thunder flame suddenly appeared in the circle, and after a few flashes, it approached the round-faced monk among the five foundation-building monks, and cooperated with Kui Shan's world-destroying one. Hit, make a decisive move...

The joint attack of Xue Leng and Kui Shan this time is extremely tacit!
Kui Shan's attack was aimed at monks in linen, and he deliberately bypassed the five foundation builders, leaving Xue Leng a chance to surprise them.

From this point of view, before Xue Leng made a move, Kui Shan at least knew that Xue Leng was hiding around, so he deliberately did this to create an appropriate timing for him to make a move and create a favorable situation for himself.

Seeing Xue Leng's appearance, a hint of insidiousness and surprise quickly flashed in the eyes of the monk in linen!

For Xue Leng, the monk in linen naturally hated Xue Leng, and wanted to get rid of it quickly!
It's just that Xue Leng chose to attack the five Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, and the monk in linen had to deal with Kuishan's attack with all his strength. At present, he was naturally a little distracted.

In order to cooperate with Xue Leng's surprise attack, Kui Shan's attack this time is to activate the power of Daowen hidden in the companion spirit treasure. The power is so powerful that it is naturally no small matter!

It is rumored that the battle where Kui Shan killed the middle stage of the formation of the alchemy, borrowed the power of the Tiandao cipher text to break the impossible myth that the foundation establishment stage could kill the alchemy stage!

Now, the three of them were trapped, and when they were in danger, Kui Shan once again activated the power of the Tiandao cipher, and this time the opponent was replaced by a monk in sackcloth who was as cunning as a fox and as vicious as a wolf.

Under the lock of spiritual consciousness, it is impossible for monk Mai to avoid it.

A trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes, and the expression of Cultivator Mai's expression instantly became serious. Cultivator in Mai could not be more clear about the details of Mount Kui. He wouldn't be so stupid as to confront Kui Shan.

With a gloomy look on his face, the monk in linen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!

"Hmph! Heavenly Dao Sect?"

Cultivator in linen pointed at the strange purple teapot-shaped treasure floating in the air, and the latter turned around immediately. On the body of the pot, a purple pattern in the shape of an old man's head flashed, and the teapot suddenly burst into purple awns, and instantly From the mouth of the teapot, a purple mysterious liquid poured out towards the body of the monk in linen...

"Three Skull Magic Rhyme Pot!"

Kui Shan knew the goods, and called out the origin of this pot in one mouthful. When he was horrified, the strength of his hand involuntarily increased a little...

...

On the other side—

With a jump of Lei Yan, Xue Leng's figure appeared in an instant, and the blood refining light shot out without hesitation.

It happened suddenly!

The round-faced monk obviously did not expect that someone would suddenly attack him at this time.

Therefore, a flash of panic flashed in this person's eyes, and without any preparation, he was pierced by the blood refining light through his chest.

"Squeaky!"

At the same time as there was a dull corrosion sound, a hint of surprise flashed in Xue Leng's eyes.

This blow, even if the monks below the alchemy stage were not dead on the spot, at least it would be a result of serious injuries, but right now——

The man was actually standing there, as if he was okay.

Xue Ning looked intently——

Around the body of the round-faced cultivator, faintly, there are one after another wind patterns continuously surrounding his body, and very strangely intertwined with the blue wind patterns on the bodies of the other four people, constantly refining the blood in the divine light. The power of evil was shared among the other four people.

Turn one into five!

Such a strange method of unloading force is really amazing.

But in the eyes of the person opposite, there was a hint of joking.

These five people have followed the monks in sackcloth to the north and south, and the enemies who have died in their hands are as numerous as a cow's hair. Even if it is the attack of the monks in the early stage of alchemy, they can still resist it with the wind pattern unloading spirit array that has been cultivated for many years, let alone The strength in front of him is Xue Leng, who is only at the level of the foundation period.

Therefore, after finding out the details of Xue Leng, the round-faced monk suddenly calmed down a lot, apparently not taking Xue Leng seriously.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the blue wind patterns around the five people instantly brightened up, and around each of them, there were strands of blue wind constantly rolling.

After a short while, the blood-refinement divine light that Xue Leng exerted just now was sent back from the opponent's body after a strange spin, using the strange blue wind patterns on his body as a medium to gather again. It came to the round-faced monk.

"Boy, try your own supernatural powers!"

Gather five in one!

Moreover, at this moment, the blood light that Xue Leng bombarded on the round-faced monk suddenly reflected back.

With his way, he will also be used to his body!
Xue Leng's eyes froze instantly for such a miraculous method.

Immediately, the left hand tactic was pinched, and immediately, Xue Leng's body swelled rapidly under the surprised gazes of the five people——

"boom!"

A loud explosion sounded, and Xue Leng's body exploded strangely in front of the round-faced monk.

This bombing was a close-up bombing of hundreds of talismans, with incomparable bombing power, centered on five people, they exploded.

accident!

The most important thing is that the distance of the explosion is too close!

Even if there are five people in one body, sharing the power of this explosion is still a bit overwhelming. After the entire underground cave was shaken violently, the five people are also quite embarrassed.

Although the body didn't suffer any damage, the wind patterns floating around were obviously illusory. It seems that Xue Leng's self-destruct attack just now had some adverse effects on the transmission of the wind patterns.

Just when the five of them had just stabilized their figures, the mutation popped up again!
The thundering sound of the ferocious Leiyan, like maggots on tarsal bones, rang in his ears again.

The round-faced monk was horrified!

Xue Leng's speed was as fast as lightning, it was too fast!
This time, the round-faced monk didn't even see a figure, but around his body, countless thunder flame blood blades with rather strange shapes appeared strangely.

On the blood blade, thunder flames flowed and flickered, and the scene was very strange and frightening.

In desperation, the round-faced monk hurriedly activated the Wind Pattern Unloading Spirit Formation, wanting to establish contact with the other four to resist together, but how could Xue Leng let him do what he wanted.

Countless Thunder Flame Blood Blades flew in the air at this moment.

Wherever the blood blade passed, the cyan wind patterns floating in the air were all cut off abruptly by the fierce thunder flames.

Without the protection of these wind patterns, the round-faced monk finally changed his expression drastically.

"escape!!"

Looking at the thunder flames and blood blades flying all over the sky in front of him, the round-faced monk completely gave up the idea of ​​resistance, but it is too late for the round-faced monk to escape now.

All the Thunder Flame Blood Blades surrounding the round-faced monk suddenly stopped in place strangely.

Almost at the same moment, with the round-faced monk as the center, Lei Yan's blood blade flew in a strange trajectory and strangled him, and then stopped again. The blood blade was strangled and turned into a pile of minced meat...

"Puff puff!"

Minced meat and blood dripped all over the sky, and the round-faced monk died on the spot!
Shocking scene!
Everyone who saw the death of the round-faced monk couldn't help but feel like throwing up.

"The third one!"

The faces of the remaining four people changed drastically at the moment the wind pattern was broken, especially when they saw the scene of the round-faced monk's tragic death, they were even more horrified in their hearts.

However, fortunately, the four of them did not run away from the foolish loyalty instilled in them. Moreover, the round-faced monk died tragically, and the other four brothers were naturally tearing their eyes apart!

The blue wind pattern on the body flashed again, and the four roared, rushing towards Xue Leng desperately.

"Om... poof"

"Om...ah"

Xue Leng's figure was as swift as thunder, and with every sound of thunder, like a death-killing god, a corpse would fall from the sky in an instant.

"puff"

At the same time as another blood arrow flew out of his mouth, the vitality in the eyes of the last of the five foundation builders gradually dissipated. Before he died, his face was full of incredible horror, and he stared at the smiling Xue Leng in front of him. , and die with regret...

Xue Leng's attack was weird and vicious.

As long as there is a slight flaw that can be caught, he can always follow up in a hurry, like maggots on the tarsus, and quickly attack the five people one by one.

In just a moment of effort, the five Foundation Establishment Dzogchen who were proud of the joint strike secret technique fell into his hands.

However, for Xue Leng, the main reason why he was able to break through the opponent's attack so smoothly this time was because he accidentally defeated the opponent's wind pattern unloading spirit array.

After the battle, Xue Leng looked around. Most of the corpses of the five people have been broken. Such corpses have lost their value of use and can be used as nourishment for the bones of the dead.

After pocketing the five people's storage bags, he turned his attention to Kuishan and the monk in linen.

The next moment, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Xue Leng's eyes.

in front of-

The scene of the two fighting skills was extremely fierce.

Xue Leng knew the strength of Kuishan very well, but what surprised him was that the monk in linen was able to fight with Kuishan, the No.

Even, with the help of the yellow earthworm, there are faint signs of suppressing Kuishan.

This made Xue Leng a little interested in him.

"Boom, boom"

In the arena, Kuishan's shots are stronger than one wave, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, standing in the air, his resolute face is full of powerful self-confidence, and every attack is incomparable. , so rigid and strong, people can't help but feel timid.

As for monk in linen, his offensive and defensive methods are exactly the opposite, especially the mysterious three-skull magic rhyme pot he took out, which is definitely not an ordinary thing. The mysterious purple liquid can be seen.

These mysterious purple liquids are extremely soft and invisible.

It has been surrounding the body of the monk in linen, like a purple horse, inseparable, and the defense around his body is watertight.

(End of this chapter)