Chapter 82: The picture is poor and the outcome is top
Li Daoren and the other four people had no intention of quarreling with Gui Wujiu. With livid faces, they jumped hundreds of feet over. They were completely in a state of challenge, completely abandoning their negative emotions and killing Gui Wujiu as soon as possible.
The position where they stand is also particular. The four of them are all experienced in fighting. When the pattern of Gui Wujiu's march was figured out just now, they had already realized that the place where Taoist Sang stood at the beginning was exactly the same.
At the edge of Gui Wujiu's escape path.
Therefore, the talisman was able to avoid Taoist Sang's round shield with great speed and dexterity. If Taoist Sang hadn't used the magical power of the "Empty Yun Nian Sword", he would have been unlucky.
Now that they are hundreds of feet away from the trajectory of the escape technique, those talismans can no longer pose a threat to them.
The Sang Taoist danced and danced, arousing the green energy like a puppet. He once again used the magical power of "Xu Sheng Tian Lao", and the round green balls scattered in twelve directions, instantly condensing twelve vines with a height of more than a hundred feet.
Cage.
The location occupied by the twelve blue and green cages is exactly the twelve intersection points of Gui Wujiu's "four vertical, four horizontal and one ring" escape technique trajectories.
As a result, Gui Wujiu's amazingly fast escape technique could only be used on one of the twenty isolated trajectories. Li Daoren and the other four people were chasing after him along this trajectory.
If Gui Wujiu is chased to a point where he has nowhere to escape and tries to move from one trajectory to another, then his speed blessing will naturally become ineffective, and the four of them will naturally be able to kill him easily.
The Fei Palace was destroyed and his future was bleak. For Taoist Sang, it was like fighting poison with poison, teaching him to calm down a lot.
At this time, he cheered up again, and dozens of branches sprouted from his hands and struck towards Gui Wujiu.
The same magical power was used again, but the effect was completely different. Because at this time the foundation of the Guiwu Escape Technique had been identified, Taoist Sang's long whip attacked wildly along the direction of the Escape Technique. The shadow of the whip was hazy, covering dozens of feet.
Fangyuan. Gui Wujiu was forced to retreat step by step.
Like a single-plank bridge, if I move forward, you can only move back.
But five or six miles behind Gui Wujiu is a "cage of virtual life", which occupies the intersection of two trajectories. Where can we retreat to?
Taoist Lin held up his hand, condensed his energy, and took out a six-foot-long pumpkin hammer. Unexpectedly, with his gentle appearance, he actually used such a heavy magic weapon.
The bald Taoist's hair grew again. After a while, it was twisted into pigtails, which was extremely funny. He waved the crocodile gold scissors, and fifty or sixty pigtails were cut off. They manifested with the energy, and they all condensed into long hair. The imposing manner
The sharpness is much better than the previous feather arrows.
Li Daoren thought about it for a while. In order to have a comprehensive plan, he finally grabbed something in hand, which was an exquisite abacus. This abacus was the most valuable thing in Li Daoren's box. Previously, his star-sand magical power was used to hone this.
The secondary abacus was accomplished at the same time. Eighty-four abacus beads were refined from tens of thousands of star sands, and the remaining ones were easily sacrificed.
The bald Taoist sighed: "Where will Senior Brother Li go?" His voice was very low.
Li Daoren was silent for a long time, and finally said: "What's the difference between annihilating the clan and being reduced to a slave? An ant can still live in vain, but practicing this path is ultimately the path of "for me"."
Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning couldn't be clearer.
After hearing Taoist Li's words, Taoist Lin perked up a little and said quickly: "We pretend to be rogue cultivators, so we may not be able to get through here. We killed more than two hundred rogue cultivators and gained a lot. One day, I will follow Yu Xuanzong to break the waves."
I will return to Rongzhou and find another mountain. It will be enough to establish the foundation of a first- or third-class sect."
The bald Taoist glanced at Taoist Sang and said hesitantly: "If we want to establish a sect, we must have Junior Brother Sang and I be of the same mind. Back then, he had taught the sect many secret techniques in advance. The true biography of the Xingyue Sect below the Nascent Soul Realm.
, 67% of the time, it’s him. I’m afraid that he will get into trouble.”
After these people took out the magic weapon, you said something and I said something. They didn't seem to care about the situation of the battle.
In their eyes, Gui Wujiu is already a dead person.
Being forced to be close to the "Xu Sheng Tian Prison", Gui Wujiu is two to three hundred feet away from the nearest escape track. If he tries to jump to the next escape track, the spiritual monk's movement speed will be at a disadvantage.
The original shape will definitely be revealed. The distance of two to three hundred feet may not seem long, but in fact it is like a natural chasm. It is the burial place of Gui Guo.
After another five or six breaths, Gui Wujiu seemed to have no retreat, and more than ten feet further was the vine shadow of the "Xu Sheng Tian Lao" that was picking out people to eat.
Gui Wujiu didn't panic and jumped up diagonally.
It's now!
Five people took action at the same time!
The Sang Taoists continued to perform tricks, and the green leaves fell from dozens of rattans and shot out. The green leaves danced into the sky.
The bald Taoist's dozens of braided spears all pierced through.
Taoren Li waved his abacus, and eighty-four beads floated in the air. He raised his hand, separated two columns of fourteen beads, and knocked them down toward Gui Wujiu.
It's not that he is stingy with magic weapons. Among the magic weapons of the four members of the Xingyue Sect, apart from Taoist Sang's "Kong Yun Nian Sword", his "Miscellaneous Gua Abacus" is extremely powerful and ranks first.
The power of each of the eighty-four beads of the abacus is no less than the "Great Flame Talisman" used by Gui Wu Guo before. The golden elixir monk was struck directly, either dead or injured.
What's even more rare is that this bead is not a consumable, but has already been refined into essence, which is pulled by a trace of essence. Once the bead is used up, it can be restored to its original state after twelve hours of cultivation.
He shot twelve beads in one breath, already attaching great importance to blamelessness.
However, Taoist Lin secretly controlled the magic formula. The golden melon and iron hammer hung high like a sharp sword, and he slowly flew to the intersection of the two trajectories, intending to make up for the final blow if he was not to blame and survived.
Gui Wujiu also made a move. Four bright long swords appeared in his palms and charged towards the four people.
The bald Taoist sneered: "Struggle to the death."
However, Taoist Lin was surprised and said: "The little thief has a good fortune. It is difficult to get a magic weapon like this."
The clear light lingering in these four long swords, the water waves flowing, and the head-on strikes are swift and unparalleled, and their sharpness is almost as sharp as magic weapons. Such quality can be said to be the ultimate in magic weapons!
Taking these four swords as embryos, and coupled with the Jindan monks' dedicated efforts to refine and nourish them, there is almost a 90% chance that they can be advanced into a magic weapon.
However, it would be a fantasy to rely on this thing to attack and kill four golden elixir monks. In the eyes of Li Daoren and the other four, they must have known that they were unlucky to blame and they just fought back before they died.
After two or three breaths.
Thousands of green leaves, dozens of long swords, and twelve calculation beads completely wrapped the place where Gui Wujiu stood and exploded one after another.
The green air is dancing, the fire is raging, the thunder and lightning movie is ups and downs, accompanied by the continuous harsh roar. Under this kind of offensive, no one will believe that anyone can survive by chance.
At this time, the four long swords had also struck within ten feet of the four people.
Taoist Sang, Taoist Lin, and Taoist Bald all stood still, as steady as Mount Tai. Taoist Li flicked his hand, and four arithmetic beads popped out, intercepting four long swords respectively.
At this moment, an accident occurred.
The four long swords trembled slightly, exuding a terrifying aura without warning, and then exploded!
Daoren Li reacted very quickly, and the twelve pillars of the miscellaneous hexagram abacus instantly decomposed, and then expanded more than a hundred times, turning into white wooden railings, blocking the way of the four people.
The bald Taoist then activated, and with a pinch, his hair instantly grew hundreds of feet, like a curtain wrapped around the gap in the white wooden railing.
Taoist Sang was stunned. Although he was half a beat slower, he was the most skilled in using magical powers. Four round mulberry wood shields firmly protected the four people.
There was a folding fan in Taoist Lin's hand. When unfolded, it was almost two feet long, and he was wrapped in it.
There were roars, thunder and tremors between heaven and earth, and pulses of energy repeated. This breath was somewhat similar to the scene of blowing up the four-person airship, but the scale was slightly smaller. Daoren Li and the other four people clearly used magical powers to protect themselves in time.
, but at this time it was bombed into a mess.
Except for Lin Daoren's folding fan, which still had six or seven remaining fan bones, the rest of the defensive magic weapons and magical powers were completely blown away, and not even a trace of fly ash was left.
Lin Daoren's condition was the best among the four. Although his clothes were in tatters, his face was smoked black, and his appearance was extremely miserable, he still stood where he was.
Because the defensive magical powers of the other three people all covered four people; but his "Shadow Fan" only protected one of his own, which was like an extra level of defense. This was not because of his selfish thoughts, but because of his skills.
That's all.
The condition of the remaining three people was extremely miserable. Not only were their clothes completely reduced to pieces, but even their bodies were completely intact. Taoist Sang's legs were blown off, Taoist bald man's left arm, Taoist Li's right arm was empty and no longer existed.
The trauma suffered by Li Daoren and the other three people was ten times more serious than the tragic scene they saw on the surface. They were people who had lost their way, so the mutilation of their limbs was nothing. But their legs and
The wounds on his left and right arms were ablated by endless thunder flames, and even his soul was being burned.
Now the three of them took a deep breath in addition to the elixir, and tried their best to use the elixir power to use the magic weapon to strike. They were almost the same as useless people. Even if they were able to escape, they were far inferior to the spirit-shaped monks.
Li Daoren roared: "Don't let up." Although he was severely injured by Gui Wujiu's death counterattack, he also thought that Gui Wujiu had been killed by them first. But before confirming, he must keep this tone in mind.
When treating an injury.
Lin Daoren was a little dissatisfied. Although the four of him were carelessly injured, they would surely die if they were not to blame. In this situation, it is only right to quickly find a place to heal their injuries.
Just when he was thinking this, a white figure appeared out of thin air, and Gui Wujiu appeared on the trajectory of another escape technique like a ghost, sprinting straight in the direction of the four of them!
Daoren Lin only felt that he had received a blow to the head and his breath was weak. Daoren Li and the other three people also lost their minds for a moment.
The bald Taoist murmured: "How is that possible?"
The four of them didn't care about their own injuries, and they didn't have time to think about how Gui Wujiu could escape from a certain death situation. They quickly took out their treasures and supernatural powers in one go.