When the two foundation-building monks heard this, they responded and started searching nearby.
Next to the man in brocade robes, a monk dressed as a monk in the early stages of the golden elixir stood on the spot and even slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, there were constant spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, and he was obviously using some secret technique to explore the surroundings.
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Another elegant monk holding a folding fan glanced at the monk and just sneered without taking any action.
After a cup of tea, the face of the man in brocade robes became increasingly gloomy.
"What about Fellow Daoist Peng, can you find any trace of that person?" The man in brocade robes stared at the monk and said impatiently.
"That man's concealment skills are so superb that even the poor monk's sound detection skills couldn't detect him." After a moment, the monk opened his eyes and sighed.
"How could this happen? Fellow Daoist Peng's sound detection technique can find the whereabouts of others even thousands of miles away. Why does it fail now?" The elegant man closed the folding fan in his hand and said with a raised brow.
"Humph! Could Brother Li be questioning the poor monk for not doing his best for the young master?" The monk glared coldly, and a strange halo spread out in his pupils. The elegant man suddenly felt dizzy when he saw it, and his magic power suddenly disappeared.
Isolate the discomfort.
The elegant man felt frightened and angry, but he didn't say anything. He just groaned angrily and held out his folding fan.
"Okay! The young master didn't call you two here to quarrel. That boy is indeed not simple. It's just that in just a hundred years, he has broken through from the late stage of foundation building to the middle stage of golden elixir. In addition, he also has an ancient magic weapon with him.
, we can't underestimate him." As soon as the man in the brocade robe recalled what happened back then, his face became gloomy.
"Brother Chen's words are too outrageous. It only takes a hundred years to break through from foundation building to the middle stage of the golden elixir. You must know that it took me and Daoist Peng nearly two hundred years to advance to the golden elixir." The elegant man shook his head.
, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The man in brocade robe was about to say something else, when suddenly the roars of fierce beasts echoed through the sky.
The three of them looked in a certain direction in unison, and saw a large group of low-level monsters rushing towards them like crazy.
"How come there are so many monsters out there!"
Two foundation-building monks in the distance screamed in horror, and then used various magical weapons to resist the wild attacks of these monsters.
"Hmph! It must be that ghost who is a tall monk!" The elegant man showed disdain. As the clouds gathered under his feet, he flew away, wanting to kill all these monsters.
But not long after he flew out, a light suddenly lit up under his feet, and a huge formation appeared.
"No!" The elegant man realized that he had accidentally entered the formation and screamed.
But when he reacted, a hurricane rolled up, forming sharp sword winds that surrounded him.
The man in brocade robes and the monk outside looked surprised. They did not expect that someone had already set up a sword formation here.
The monk's first reaction was to help the elegant man break the sword array. After flying above the flying path, the monk offered a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. The light flashed and the beads shot out. He was about to pull them out.
Formation eye.
The prayer beads flew up and seemed to hit something, making a metallic collision sound.
When the monk saw the scene in front of him, he looked surprised. He grasped it with his five fingers and took the Buddha bead that was shot away into his hand.
A wheel blade rotated in the air and also landed in Dongfang Zimo's hand.
"Your Excellency is finally willing to give up. It seems that he wants to defeat our three golden elixirs with his own strength." The man in brocade robes grinned and stared at Dongfang Zimo.
"If I don't come out, I'm afraid you will turn this place upside down." Faced with the encirclement and suppression of these people, Dongfang Zimo did not panic at all.
The elegant man is trapped in the sword formation and will not be able to come out for a while. As for the monk who only has the early stage of the Golden Elixir, he will naturally not take it to heart. But the man in the brocade robe has the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. This is
Have to be cautious.
"Fellow Daoist Peng, you go help Daoist Li break the sword formation. I'll hold this man back for a while first." The man in the brocade robe said, and a long black whip covered with barbs flew out from the storage bag and was held in his hand.
As soon as the whip fell to the ground, there was a faint roar of wild beasts.
When the monk heard this, he didn't say anything, but moved the Buddhist beads in his hand to prepare to break the sword array.
When Dongfang Zimo saw this, he just looked thoughtful, but for a moment, a harsh sound broke through the air, and a long spiked whip struck straight at him like lightning.
Dongfang Zimo was shocked and had no choice but to deal with the situation in front of him in a new way. The wheel blade in his hand escaped and split into three light groups with a shake and spun away.
A ray of light entangled the black whip, while the other two light groups approached the man in brocade robes.
The man in brocade robes was indifferent to this, and with a shake of his arm, the whip that was originally wrapped around the wheel blade was freed. The long whip flew towards the other two groups of light like a python, and he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it directly into his belly.
Just when the man in brocade robe was proud, a ball of green flame flew over.
The man in the brocade robe didn't pay much attention at first, but when the green flame couldn't even do anything with the long whip, he suddenly realized that this flame was not a breakthrough flame.
In desperation, the man in brocade robes had no time to use his magical weapon to resist, so he only used spiritual energy to protect his body to isolate him.
But what made him dumbfounded was that the green flame burned directly through the protective spiritual light. For a moment, his whole body felt hot, and he turned into ashes with screams.
Dongfang Zimo put away the demonic soul flame in his hand and his face was as pale as paper. Just using the flame once caused his demonic energy to be depleted by seven to eighty-eight percent.
However, being able to easily kill a being of the same level by surprise is worth the loss.
Just after Dongfang Zimo killed the man in brocade robes, the monk finally removed the weird sword array, and happened to see the man in brocade robes fall.
"Demon Flame! Could this person be a dual cultivator of the Demonic Way!" The monk took a breath and said in shock.
"Brother Chen is also a middle-stage Jindan monk after all. How could he be killed so quickly?" The elegant man had sword marks all over his body and looked extremely embarrassed. He looked at Dongfang Zimo with a terrifying look as if he had seen a ghost.
"Since you are with that person, then go down with him too!" Dongfang Zimo glared at the two of them in the air with stern eyes, and when he pushed the wheel blade floating in the air, it suddenly became the size of a roulette wheel and rolled.
Flying towards the two of them.
Seeing this, the monk was frightened and angry. After shouting loudly, a golden alms bowl flew out from his body. In the blink of an eye, it formed a small mountain-sized bowl and went directly towards the huge chakra blade cover.
I don't know where this alms bowl came from, but it temporarily withstood the erosion of the wheel blade. However, the monk was unable to escape because he had to maintain this treasure, and even his magic power was rapidly losing.