Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 465: Refining the body with thunder and fire, poisonous water from Xiangliu

The traveler was pressed under the Five Cauldrons, with only two or three steps to move around. He was really a living target.

Under such circumstances, no matter whether they are first-generation disciples like Zhenren or lower-ranking second- or third-generation disciples, they all dare to show their tactics to this legendary demon lord.

Chopping with knives and axes, stabbing with spears and slashing with swords... all kinds of weapons were thrown into the cauldron.

But no matter whether it was the shocking sword energy or the divine power of the spear, they could not really hurt the traveler. He was like an ancient demon that was as motionless as a mountain, standing with a stick in hand, watching everything indifferently.

"Can he see outside?" Master Xianzheng was startled by that look, and turned to ask Master Fengmo.

The latter's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment, but he finally chose to believe in the "Five Cauldrons to Seal Demons".

"Probably...can't."

Before he could finish his words, the second- and third-generation disciples on the side started taking action again.

Several Taoists who were good at removing fire began to set fire into the cauldron, intending to burn the traveler to ashes.

Setting it on fire and simmering it like this, even fine iron can be burned, but it can't burn him.

"Let me wait and give him a chop!"

Several Taoists who were good at thunder magic finally finished reciting the spell, summoned thunder from the sky, and struck them with thunder shards.

After the crackling electricity, even the corners of Xingzhe's clothes were not covered with black, and everyone became more and more unable to damage him at all.

The second-generation disciples looked dejected and shouted repeatedly: "I don't know where this practitioner learned this method of protecting himself. The disciples chopped it with knives and axes, struck it with thunder and burned it, but nothing was harmed, but it was like this." what?"

"As expected, that traveler has obtained the true teachings of Buddhism, and his body is as strong as a diamond. Moreover, your attacks cannot penetrate this world and directly act on him, so he has been weakened a lot... The body of a diamond cannot be hurt in a hurry. I’ll try it later.”

Several real people looked at each other and used their methods one by one to hit the traveler inside the cauldron.

Master Fengmo didn't know much about other methods. In the "Bagua Qiantian" method, he only learned the Genshan method. This method can train the earth energy of the mountain into a small flag, integrating offense and defense, and has endless wonderful uses.

But his small flag had been destroyed by the traveler in the previous battle, so naturally he could no longer use the small flag to attack at this moment.

Therefore, the long-range attack he chose was to use the external alchemy technique to refine the practitioners in the cauldron as human elixirs. Whether he could use it or not is another matter, but he did try his best anyway.

Immortal Xianzheng was not so interested. He mastered six of the eight magical methods of Lihuo, Genshan, Kanshui, Duize, Xunfeng, Zhenlei, Qiantian, and Kundi.

The disciples have just tried it. The traveler is not afraid of thunder and fire, so he will try it with Kanshui.

He took out an exquisite purple gold vat from his sleeve. The water in the vat seemed to be half full, but the magical thing was that no matter how much water was poured out, the vat would always be half full.

The water contained in the vat is "Xiangliu poisonous water". Once it touches the ground, grains will not grow, and it cannot be blocked with earth and rocks. Hundreds of holes will sink in. If a drop falls on a person's head, it will penetrate him from head to toe.

Such poisonous water, Immortal Zheng Zhenren poured endless amounts of water into the cauldron, really trying to kill the traveler.

Monkey couldn't ignore it this time, as blue magic flames ignited all over him. When the flames connected with the "Xiang Liu Poisonous Water", the poisonous water was completely evaporated.

Immortal Xianzheng was secretly shocked: "What a powerful magic flame, it is actually more powerful than Senior Brother Wu Ding's Liuding Divine Fire."

Little did he know that the flame that the traveler used was not a named flame, but the "Jue Ming Flame" that he mixed himself. However, he had collected too many divine wills related to fire, which made this Jue Ming Flame appear. So tight.

The other two real people present were Zhenren Bu Zhuo and Zhuohua Zhenren.

Fu Zhenren is known as "not a word, but all the love". What he is really good at is saving his life. At this moment, he wants to kill the traveler. The method he chooses is to use the magical power "Ask God to forgive God for his true life sticker".

This magical power can summon spiritual officers of grades one to nine to help fight. Unlike the one who died in Xucan Mountain, he did not recruit just one spiritual officer, but dozens of spiritual officers to come down to earth. His cultivation level was extremely high, and the last time he summoned were fourth-grade spiritual officers. These spiritual officers possessed many second- and third-generation disciples, greatly increasing their combat power.

Bubu Zhenren led these second- and third-generation disciples and began to continuously attack the traveler.

What excited everyone was that the quantitative change caused a qualitative change, and the traveler was really injured under such an attack.

Although there was only a gash in his hand, it undoubtedly showed that the opponent's body was not impossible to break through.

In the excitement, everyone began to take explosive elixirs and activate various colorful talismans.

As the person with the highest cultivation level here, Master Zhuo Hua did not start slacking off when he saw this scene. He took off a peach wood sword from his back and pointed it at the cauldron expert.

Peach is the essence of five trees, also known as fairy wood. It seems like a wooden sword, so how can it not be called a fairy sword?

Raising the sword, this flower is a pistil, and thousands of swords are petals. Pieces of fallen flowers float towards the traveler, scraping out streaks of blood.

The peach blossoms shine brightly... The redder the peach blossoms are, the more eye-catching they are, and the petals stained with blood are even brighter.

Each petal will firmly lock the enemy's gaze, making him see nothing but the beauty of Peach Blossoms.

"Wither in the bloody flower feast, traveler."

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Chu Junhui was indeed injured...but he didn't use all his strength to defend himself.

He has no use for the Buddhist golden body and dharma body, and he still has quite a lot of energy left.

He only dealt with the most dangerous attacks by means, and left the less dangerous ones alone.

The Stingy Sword had previously unlocked a skill called "He stingy body", which allowed him to torture his body through ascetic torture. Chu Jun was thinking about why he was in jail instead of sitting in prison, so it would be a good idea to use this skill to gain some Taoist priests' wool.

The Taoist priests were also very cooperative, and the strength was just right, so it was not nerve-wracking.

Zhuohua Zhenren, the master of bathing, was a bit too strong. Lao Chu secretly covered a small area of ​​​​the golden body in the area where he attacked, so that he would not be chopped into pieces. It was better to beat the body.

Half an hour later, Chu Junhui felt that he should be able to break through the Five Cauldrons to seal the demon, but he was a little happy and wanted to improve his physical strength with the help of the Taoist priests.

Anyway, their faces are red and their necks are thick from exhaustion, and they haven’t stopped yet, right?
"Walker is about to die, work harder!" Immortal Xianzheng encouraged him.

The walker inside the cauldron had been beaten to the point where his bones were exposed in many places, and the blood kept flowing out without stopping. The whole person looked shaky, and he could only hold on to the stick to keep him from falling.

The people who had been working hard poured out another pill from the bottle, swallowed it with their mouths pursed, and continued to work.

That is to say, the people here are all Taoist disciples, and the elixirs are well prepared, otherwise the Confucian people would really not be able to defeat the practitioners.

A quarter of an hour later, only half of Walker's heart was left... Even though his strong vitality was shocking, it was not difficult for everyone to see his death date.

"Hold on a little longer, one last time..."

Before Master Xianzheng finished speaking, a towering sword tower suddenly rose in the distance.

"Zhiwu, help me!"

(End of this chapter)