Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Gu Sanqiu looked around at the surrounding clouds: "I seem to know why no one has succeeded in competing for the golden bell in the past two years. This kind of combat environment is simply a foul."

The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, not to mention that the number of enemies is several times or tens of times that of our side. This is simply not a task that humans can accomplish.

No one answered Gu Sanqiu, because this is the most basic iron law of the battlefield, if someone can't help but respond to Gu Sanqiu now, then they should have been beaten out by a quick move.

If you change to another place, if Xiang Jun visits, it will definitely be a good tea, but at this moment, they are enemies, and they are two hostile parties!

Why hasn't the golden bell ringing three times for so many years? Could it be that these people have lost their minds after practicing, so they don't even talk about human relationships?

That's impossible, just because this position is too important, and one line of practice will not easily determine the leader.

Because in a sense, the authority of this position is almost equivalent to that of the ruler in the old Mond period.

When cultivating the lineage, one has to experience battles in person, and also to see if the leader can surpass the strength of an era. This is the way to be recognized by everyone!

"kill!"

Dozens of masters jumped out of the cloud and came to besiege Gu Sanqiu. Some of them used spells to fly in midair and drop elemental attacks on Gu Sanqiu, while others surrounded him from front to back, left to right, and besieged him.

The underground mechanism hands struck again, this time it was not poisoned hands, the two mechanism hands were inlaid with high-quality wind element crystals, and the sharp metal pieces rotated towards Gu Sanqiu's hands. The legs are cut!

Gu Sanqiu couldn't help frowning at the whining wind, and chose to move in another direction, trying to avoid the two chainsaw gear hands.

It wouldn't be a big deal if it was just ordinary cuts and explosions, but the people who came to attack him already covered the three veins of mechanism, physical body and element comprehension, so he didn't believe that these people were from a sect.

So the question is, who can integrate these people into a team?

Combining the actions and insidiousness of the mechanism division just now, Gu Sanqiu has already made a judgment, so he can't let himself be caught up by that thing.

Once imagination is something like this, once you can actually put it into action and imagine the corresponding means, others will never guess what you can do.

Gu Sanqiu is unwilling to gamble, in addition to having more people hiding, he still needs to save enough energy to guard against the appearance of "Jie".

"Rushing out in one breath, it's not a way to continue being besieged like this."

Gu Sanqiu knew very well that there were more people hiding in the clouds, and those who came out should be the vanguard, and it would be a waste of time to continue to entangle with them.

And at least judging from now, the so-called "kalpa" has not manifested in these few people.

"Guardian of the tower."

In the sky, a huge gale turned into a tower and floated behind Gu Sanqiu. The weapons that could attack Gu Sanqiu were immediately torn apart by the strong wind barrier!

"Fist of Gale Wind."

Gu Sanqiu jumped out of the battle circle, seized the opportunity and punched towards the surrounding clouds and mist. The fist formed by the condensed force of the gale instantly dispersed the surrounding clouds and mist, revealing the densely packed crowd.

But just as Gu Sanqiu saw them and decided which direction to attack, the middle-aged people bursting with energy and blood rushed over each with their own special abilities, and blasted a fatal blow at Gu Sanqiu. one strike!

Gu Sanqiu didn't want to be besieged, but wanted to take the initiative to open up the situation. As a person who had experienced many battles, how could they not know what Gu Sanqiu was thinking!

"I met Xiangjun, I offended you today."

One by one, the active-duty high-level fighters of the cultivation line took action separately, and forced Gu Sanqiu back into the mechanism array arranged by the mechanism division. There were countless poisons, explosions, and even mazes.

"open!"

Gu Sanqiu yelled angrily, the rock ridge rose from the ground and destroyed the entire formation, and then under Gu Sanqiu's control, he stepped on the rock ridge and killed the practitioners of the physical way.

Gu Sanqiu's left hand was condensed with a gale, and his right hand was a highly concentrated rock element glove. It was fast, slow, light, and heavy. After a few rounds, the situation was stabilized again.

If it weren't for the high tacit understanding of the people in front of them, they should have forcibly exited under his attack long ago.

"It's really annoying to be besieged."

Gu Sanqiu seized the opportunity to punch one of them away, then rushed directly to the mechanism master who couldn't dodge, and kicked him off the hidden dragon mountain with one kick.

"Earth motion!"

Gu Sanqiu blocked the attacks of others with both fists, stomped his right foot on the ground, and violently trembled to clean the surrounding land to ensure that the mechanism master did not have any strange backhand moves left here.

There were a few more people who came to besiege Gu Sanqiu, and this time, besides the enemies facing each other, there were more people gathered in mid-air, using spells to condense a large amount of elemental power, and planted mobs around them. One annoying trap formation.

The attack of these people in front is very synergistic. If someone can't stand it, a elemental force will fall from the sky to supplement his consumption.

"Shaking the Mountain and Falling the Demon Pestle!"

Gu Sanqiu was a little irritated by being pulled, and immediately jumped up and hit the huge magic-subduing pestle at the spell formation in the sky, forcing the opponent back directly, and the spell formation also collapsed under the power of the magic-subduing pestle!

"When a thousand winds blow away, I will be king!"

Gu Sanqiu's body was full of blue light, and the strong winds turned into blades and cut towards all the enemies. Even some peripheral enemies were hit hard, and they had to leave the field before they joined the battle.

A series of roars exploded in the air, Gu Sanqiu took advantage of this opportunity to break through the encirclement, and rushed towards the enemy on one side, almost knocking down a large area with two punches.

But many practitioners are not fools, they quickly gathered to form a battle group to force Gu Sanqiu back, and surrounded him again with points.

The continuous attacks came again, and Gu Sanqiu could only open the rock ridge shield to forcefully break the situation, and one of them was counted as a combat member who minimized the opponent.

Suddenly, a pitch-black force crossed most of the theater almost instantly, and entered Gu Sanqiu's body with precision.

The intense pain and the twitching of the heart made Gu Sanqiu tremble, and he couldn't even continue the attack.

It was as if the heart was pierced by a slender steel needle, and there was even an inexplicable existence blowing air into the heart, trying to make Gu Sanqiu explode and die. The pain was too intense, and he couldn't maintain a fighting posture at all!

At this moment, a few older but stronger practitioners appeared behind the line of practice. They rushed out together, and punched each of them in the same position very coherently. Drive Gu Sanqiu deep into the ground!

Gu Sanqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the enemy in front of him with fear.

"I just said that the place was wrong. There were obviously fewer people who came to besiege me. They waited for me here for a long time."

Conjuration requires the joint efforts of many people to activate a super-large formation of conjuration. This is an important means of practicing one-line to master fighters!

The power of the curse is still going on, but Gu Sanqiu has to continue to bite the bullet and fight. The strength of the few old people who appeared in the end has already approached him, and they belong to the era of cultivation.

Being robbed of the opportunity under the attack of a super-large curse, Gu Sanqiu fell into a disadvantage almost instantly!

There are quite a few people in the same line of cultivation, some of them are mainly engaged in combat, and a smaller part is capable of participating in the battle of ascending immortals.

It would undoubtedly be easy for Gu Sanqiu to pick a certain sect, but now he is against the entire cultivation world, no matter how little he can, he can come up with all kinds of weird things to deal with him!

"Master, why are those seniors so ruthless? I always feel that they are there for the purpose of beating Xiangjun to death."

Dou Yun, who had met Gu Sanqiu several times, was a little nervous. He felt that he had indeed learned a lot this time, but the scene seemed a little outrageous. Almost all the seniors with names and surnames were besieging a person, and they beat him to death. for purpose!

"This is the cruelest argument, do you understand?"

"In the past, those sects who rang the golden bell would choose to admit defeat if they found that they couldn't beat them. No one would say anything about it. After all, it is a skill to see clearly their own strength."

"But Xiangjun is different. Xiangjun knew that he was alone in this battle, but he still chose to ring the golden bell to fight the entire spiritual world alone. This is a determination that will never give up until the goal is achieved."

"Under this determination, he will do everything in his power to complete the battle, and it is absolutely impossible to call for surrender."

"With this determination, those old seniors will naturally not hold back."

"The leader of the Taoist sect contends to ascend to immortality, either he will be nirvana in a desperate situation, or he can only be shattered under endless attacks."

"This is the truest and cruelest contention. As long as the will remains strong and weapons are wielded, the battle must continue!"