Li Zhanqiang nodded slightly, naturally understanding the difficulty involved. He said coldly: "We do have a few people, but the Bintie Guard has an obvious weakness. It is not very fast. As long as we spot its weakness, even if we
Only a dozen people can take it down."
Li Zhanqiang looked at the monks, thinking about how to allocate manpower. His eyes finally rested on Yuwen Zhouyuan, the only primary monk of true essence.
Yu Haiqing was thoughtful.
Soon, Li Zhan Qiangbian adjusted his strategy and asked Yuwen Zhouyuan to rush to the front to attract the attention of the Bintie Guards, while the other monks scattered around, waiting for opportunities to attack from the surroundings.
"Am I going to rush ahead?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was surprised. He never thought that he would be sent to do such a high-risk thing.
"Yes, little brother Yuwen is agile and smart. We have just seen your speed. Currently, you are the only monk who can dodge the attack of the Iron Guard. Others may not be able to do this. And you are the only one.
A low-level monk of Zhenyuan. If you want to follow us high-level monks into the Wuya Palace, you must make a contribution. You cannot follow in vain. Otherwise, you must leave here now. We are here
You don't need useless people, think about it yourself." Li Zhanqiang said in a cold voice.
The other monks looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan coldly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was depressed. Since he had the lowest cultivation level, he naturally became the most despised among the monks. Either rush forward and be cannon fodder, or leave here now. He has not even gone in to take a look at the palace in front of him.
Look, he was naturally unwilling to leave like this.
After a moment of silence, Yuwen Zhouyuan agreed and flew down a distance of more than 200 feet to attract the attention of the Bin Tiefei and buy time for the other monks.
Li Zhanqiang, Yu Haiqing and other monks immediately dispersed and followed Yuwen Zhouyuan to swoop down.
The monks took action again, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells of all types were blasted at them. Immortal Binding Rope, Tianluo, Babel Stone, Wind Type Qian Tianling, Water Type Water Dragon Rope, Earth Type Dungeon, Ice Type Giant Ice Cone,
Red, blue, and yellow spells of light exploded and bloomed on the Iron Guard.
These high-level Zhenyuan monks are all very experienced in combat. Ordinary magic weapons cannot harm the iron guard, so they use confinement magic weapons and confinement spells to attack and trap it.
Several of Bin Tiewei's projectile attacks were dodged by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan could see clearly that every time Bin Tiewei threw a spear, he would make a half-crouching movement to retract the spear, and then quickly throw it out. The spear was fatal and indestructible.
Such a projection would be extremely difficult for a low-level True Yuan cultivator to dodge. Even a high-level True Yuan cultivator would be sweating.
However, for Yuwen Zhouyuan, since he saw the projection pattern of Bin Tiewei, he seized this gap and dodged the attacks again and again. For Yuwen Zhouyuan, every time he dodged in time, the Bin Tiewei also
Just stare.
Li Zhanqiang said that his biggest weakness was speed. In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that the real weakness of the Bin Tiefei was that it was a bit "stupid".
A puppet cannot be as smart as a monk. It knows how to use its strengths and avoid weaknesses, and only knows some basic actions. Although it is a puppet with comparable strength to a real person, this only means that its combat power is far behind humans in terms of intelligence.
Therefore, the strength is naturally reduced.
Unless there are monks to control them, they will not have real combat effectiveness.
While Bin Tiewei was relentlessly chasing Yu Wen Zhou Yuan, he was constantly bombarded by spells from the monks.
It was tied up by Gan Tianling with thick arms, and the iron palms tore it apart with great force. It was trapped by the thick earth prison, and slammed into the wall. The giant ice pick that was ten feet long hit it again, and it was also It just made it tremble slightly.
The indestructible and terrifying combat power was almost frightening, and Yuwen Zhouyuan did not dare to stay in the same place for a moment.
But in the end, it could not withstand the imprisonment of more than a dozen high-level Zhenyuan monks.
Half an hour later, Bin Tiewei's body was covered with a layer of blue ice nearly ten feet thick, and his feet were buried in the soil. Waves of intermediate confinement spells made his movements slower and slower, and even Stiff, pause.
In the end, it couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and half-knelt on the ground with a bang, and was suppressed by more than ten kinds of imprisonment spells. After being bound by the Immortal Binding Rope and Tianluo Rope, a huge Sky-Bearing Stone came out. He pressed it down and completely covered it on the ground.
The iron guard in front of the temple was "sealed" by the monks who worked together to "seal" the master. Even if they couldn't kill it, they could at least immobilize it. If it wanted to grow out of the seal, it would have to wait until the confinement spell expired and the magic weapon lost its effectiveness. Only later.
The Zhenyuan monks who had been fighting fiercely for half an hour fell from the air and breathed an obvious sigh of relief. They rested on the spot and meditated to restore their mana. No one was killed or injured, and they successfully defeated the iron guard in front of the palace. Seal it, which somewhat surprised them.
Of course, this has something to do with Yuwen Zhouyuan rushing to the front as cannon fodder and successfully attracting the attention of Bin Tiewei.
In any case, Yuwen Zhouyuan's almost rogue dodging skills really helped everyone a lot, so now no one dares to underestimate him as a low-level True Yuan cultivator.
"A puppet is a puppet. Even if it has the strength of a real monk, it cannot be compared with a real monk. It's a pity that I didn't kill you." Hu Renfeng, a high-level monk in colorful clothes, vented his anger and kicked the Babel Stone hard. .His fifth-level red-skinned demon python died in the hands of this iron guard, and now he is still furious.
The iron guards in front of the palace were imprisoned, and the main hall of the inner palace in front of them was equivalent to opening the door to the monks. After taking a short rest, they walked towards the main hall along the already damaged stone steps.
Although there was a fierce and violent fight outside just now, the sound shook for dozens of miles, but there was still no movement in this silent hall, like a lying ferocious beast, suppressing the nerves of such a monk.
To the left and right of the palace are rows of huge stone pillars, connected to the top floor above the head.
The heavy bronze palace door was pushed open with a creaking sound.
A dark and deep passage, twenty feet wide and high, extended straight ahead. The light emitted by the magical weapons carried by the monks seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, and could only barely illuminate a distance of more than ten feet in front.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt like he was out of breath. He looked at the other monks on the left and right. They all looked pale and felt the same. They all used their magic power to resist this inexplicable pressure.
"Let's go, the deepest part of this hall is our destination! If we are lucky, we may get a great opportunity." Li Zhanqiang's voice was trembling, he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and led the way towards the hall passage. .With his composure, he still seemed a little out of sorts in front of the Wuya Palace.
Everyone walked inside the hall.
Yuwen Zhouyuan held the flying sword weapon in his hand, and the sword light illuminated the reliefs on both sides of the passage. The reliefs were carved with huge reliefs. All kinds of unheard-of monsters, spiritual birds, sea beasts, and monsters were on the plateau.
, fighting each other on glaciers, rivers, lakes, and seas.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was surprised that he had never seen most of the rare birds and animals on these pictures, and only a few of them had been seen in ancient books.
Not only him, but other monks were also dumbfounded when they saw these pictures, wondering where these sea beasts and monsters came from.
Halfway through this passage, Li Zhanqiang, who was walking at the front, suddenly changed his face and stopped, staring blankly at a distance of more than ten feet in front of him. All the monks following him looked forward one after another, and couldn't help but wonder.
It was a surprise.
A five-foot tall bronze guard, holding a huge bronze spear, squatted quietly in front of the passage.
"Bronze...Bronze Guard?!"
"Why are there puppet guards in the Wuya Palace?"
The monks each revealed their magical weapons in an instant, and took a few steps back in horror, showing fear, and even turned around to run away.
The iron guard in front of the palace has already caused them a lot of hardships. How could they not know how powerful this puppet guard of Wuya Palace is?
Although the bronze guard is much smaller, in this narrow passage, even if their entire army is annihilated, they may not be the bronze guard's opponent.
However, they soon discovered that they were in for a false alarm. The bronze guard's eyes did not open, there was no movement, and it did not emit a red light. This also meant that it would not move. And there were traces of blood everywhere on its body.
It was a scar on the sword and magic weapon. The deepest one even penetrated through the center of its mechanism, making a hole. In short, it was just a piece of waste that could not be destroyed and posed no threat to them.
"This bronze guard was destroyed forty years ago. It seems that it has not been repaired like the iron guard." Li Zhanqiang looked at the bronze guard and said with lingering fear.
"Brother Li, how many puppet guards are there in this palace?" Hu Renfeng asked in surprise.
"In this Wuya Mausoleum palace, there are a total of four puppet guards, namely the early stage of real people, the middle stage of real people, the late stage of real people and the real stage Dzogchen puppets. Each one is more powerful than the last one. But don't worry, according to the past dozens of times of the five major sects,
Judging from the experience of entering this Wuya Palace, only one puppet guard will be repaired each time, and the others will remain damaged. This time should be no exception... We are lucky, what we encountered is
Bin Tiewei." Li Zhanqiang hesitated and said.
Encountering a damaged bronze guard in the palace passage, after a false alarm, Yuwen Zhouyuan and his group of seventeen or eight people continued to walk inside.
The monks walked very slowly. The further they walked into the depths of Wuya Palace, the greater the suffocating pressure. When approaching the inner hall, almost every step they took required great willpower.
, otherwise I might turn around and leave under that panic-inducing pressure.
However, under great temptation, they finally plucked up the courage and walked along the dark and deep passage.
Only in the deepest part of the palace could they find what they wanted. After making great efforts, they were never willing to return empty-handed.
After exiting the passage, they were at the entrance to the inner hall. Here they saw a true king-level bright silver puppet guard lying on the ground. This bright silver puppet guard was only about two feet tall, more than half smaller than the bronze guard, and its chest was completely
It was sunken and seemed to have been destroyed by great force.
And around the bright silver puppet guard, there are at least dozens of skeletons of Zhenyuan monks scattered around, which is enough to show what a heavy price the monks who entered Wuya Palace paid to defeat this bright silver puppet guard.