Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Four The Sea of ??Fog
"Two groups of big white pigs? A little girl who is only two or three years old?" Han Wuya, Changfeng Zhenren and others were stunned.
"These people must have been confused by the other party's magic sound or heart-sucking techniques." Master Jin Zhong glanced at these monks who were both panicked and crazy, frowned, "Look at me."
Amitabha’s method of purifying the mind!”
After saying these two sentences confidently, Master Jin Zhong stretched out his fingers, but a little golden light condensed, transforming into the light and shadow of Amitabha Buddha with a flat breast and exposed breasts.
"Mu!"
Then the light and shadow of Amitabha Buddha turned into a golden glow with a strange sound of Buddha, covering the heads of the twelve monks.
"ah?"
But what made Master Jin Zhong extremely embarrassed was that the twelve monks continued to gesture, "There are really two groups of big white pigs... There is really a little girl in flowery clothes, that little girl is so amazing
And the magic is still being used, not magic weapons. Three fellow Taoists were killed with one move. There was also a top-grade defensive magic weapon on her body that could not resist..."
"It shouldn't be confused by magic sounds or heart-sucking magic." Diaosha Zhenren also frowned, "It should be a magic array or magic weapon with illusion light."
After pausing, the real man of Fishing Shark glanced at the twelve monks, "Where are you in, you were attacked by this person?"
"Senior Qibing, he is near the bottom of the valley, only about sixty or seventy feet away from the bottom of the valley." A black-shirted disciple from Dongyao Resort calmed down and said.
The real person of Shark Fish nodded, "When you land, have you noticed any other restrictions around you?"
"There is no strange magic power fluctuation, there should be no other restrictions." The disciple from Dongyao Shengdi thought about it carefully and said with certainty.
"Fellow Taoists, what do you think?" Zhenren Diao Sha turned his head and looked at Han Wuya and Changfeng Zhenren with a expressionless face.
"If there are so many of us, if we waste so much time on one person, it will be a terrifying laugh when it is heard." Master Jin Zhong, who felt very embarrassed, snorted heavily, "This is also a casual cultivator, Xiao Yeshan
It is impossible to be a cave left in ancient times. Even if this son operates here, it is impossible to arrange any shocking prohibitions. The four of us Jindan monks will directly lead people to kill them. Anyway, this son will be the first one.
The deputy did not take us seriously at all, nor was he afraid that he would run away."
Changfeng Zhenren hesitated for a moment and said, "Master said it very reasonably. Even if this son has a restriction, he should be able to deal with it with our strength. Anyway, this mountain is only two or three hundred feet long, with our gods.
Knowing, as long as you land for a while, you can cover this valley and judge where he is. Then you can cast spells against this person, and you are not afraid of how much mystery he creates below."
"I have no objection. I wonder what the Sect Master Han and fellow Taoist Huang Yazi mean?" Diao Sha Zhenren turned his head expressionlessly at Han Wuya and Huang Yazi who had been standing next to Han Wuya calmly.
"That's all." Huang Yazi smiled slightly.
From the beginning that he seemed to have no interest, judging from his expression at this moment, he seems to have a great interest in Wei Suo in the valley.
The monk team, which had not even seen the shadow of the opponent, had fallen into the total of more than 20 monks, suddenly increased its momentum again.
Except for leaving twenty monks to stay above Xiaoye Mountain, the other monks were divided into four teams.
The strength of these four teams can be described as luxury.
Each team has about thirty monks. Among them, in addition to the Jindan-stage great monks who are leading each, there are also three to five elder-level figures with four levels of thought and five levels of thought.
Previously, the monks from Dongyao Sacred Sect and Juxing Sect had seen the scene of Changfeng Zhenren and Wei Suo fighting. At that time, Changfeng Zhenren and Bai Xuanji and others joined forces, and could barely block Wei Suo's full-strength attack. Now
In addition to the many other monks, not to mention that they can easily kill Wei Suo, there should be no problem blocking Wei Suo's attack.
In the eyes of all these monks, the four teams led by these four great monks in the Golden Pill stage are like four big swords. If everything goes on, they will definitely cut the entire Xiaoye Mountain into several slices.
"Here! Han Weiwei, tell your little silver not to run around. If you run out of the Qinghuang gourd and be swept away by the Immortal Destroy Vine, don't blame me." In the valley, Wei Suo and others were all
Retreat to the entrance of the cave, and Wei Suo had already stimulated the Qinghuang gourd.
Four huge light groups formed by various colors of light fell toward this valley from four directions, southeast, west and north.
"There are four great Jindan monks who each brought a group of monks, and their defense is not low. These dozens of immortal-killing vines may not be able to do it. At that time, we will also send the strongest attack together."
Wei Suo's spiritual consciousness is more than twice as powerful as an ordinary Jindan cultivator, and in this valley, Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun, a magic array to disrupt the spiritual consciousness, so now the fishing Shark True Man and others have no idea.
He judged his position, but he could feel these monks who came to him clearly.
This situation can be said to be the real one in the light and the other in the dark.
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The four Jindan stage monks were all amazing.
The true man Changfeng, who suffered a loss, looked like he was facing a great enemy. A pure green banner was sacrificed above his head. The green light emitted from it formed a small mountain in front of him.
In addition, his body was wrapped with a white spiritual light shield, and a dragon and a tiger hovered from the strong wind.
The dragon and tiger were all green all over, and they were running around in the mist, making it very powerful, making the Changfeng Zhenren really feel like an immortal.
Master Jin Zhong sacrificed a golden bowl-shaped magic weapon to form a golden light shield, and his hands also emitted golden light, forming a golden Amitabha in front of him.
This golden Amitabha was covered with runes, which was completely different from the phantom of Amitabha that he had used before. It should be a powerful offensive technique.
The real person fishing for Sharks inspired a blue ancient talisman. This ancient talisman seemed to be made of crystal stones, and the light emitted by it formed a blue whale with a length of more than ten feet, just like the one around him.
Everyone is in the belly of this blue whale. At the same time, he is carrying a magic weapon like a blue-black bamboo basket in his hand. A stream of water spirit energy comes from this magic weapon like a bamboo basket.
When emitted, this magic weapon is obviously a powerful water-based magic weapon.
However, Huang Yazi sacrificed a yellow lotus, which only inspired a yellow light shield. However, Han Wuya, who was standing next to Huang Yazi, had another one in her hand, in addition to the top-grade Dao-stairs God's Bow.
A unique white magic mirror.
This white magic mirror is round and has a handle. It looks like a dressing mirror used by an ordinary female cultivator. However, the entire magic mirror is as white as porcelain, and the aura and light emitted from it is actually in
The small mirror is surrounded by white feather-like shapes. Just such aura can make any monk present feel that this small mirror must be a magic weapon with extraordinary power.
Among the group of monks behind these four Jindan stage monks, there were more than a dozen monks who were constantly stimulating various magical and magical tools, and the light balls that shot out from the sky, so they could beat them.
The fog within a range of fifty or sixty feet around each light ball is very thin.
It was quiet and there was nothing unusual.
"It's been a long time since there was no sound, this guy won't run away, right?" Seeing the four light balls pressing down like this, one of the monks couldn't help but mutter.
"Yes, I've run away." As soon as the monk's muttered, a very obscene voice came from the bottom of the valley.
A golden light immediately rushed from the front of the golden bell towards the direction where the sound came out, but the golden Amitabha suddenly turned into a golden seal and suppressed it.
A "Ka" sounded, and a faint golden light and black light flashed in the thick fog below, and Wei Suo's voice came out again, "Fat Head Tuo, just by your two tricks, I'm afraid it's a little short.
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"Is that?" The man from Jin Zhong's face darkened, but he was not angry. He showed that basically no monk who could cultivate the golden elixir was a simple person. After sneering, the man from Jin Zhong continued, "Wait for him,"
Next I will let you know what consequences will be caused by the quick talk."
"A person like a pig's head, tease you, do you really think you are a character? If you are like you, I can kill you without moving a finger. I am still there to be proud."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Suo immediately said this disdainfully.
"Okay! OK! OK!"
Master Jin Zhong laughed in anger, "I want to see how you can kill me without moving a single finger."
"Then you watch it." Wei Suo's voice came out faintly.
"kindness?"
At this moment, the eyebrows of the Diaosha Zhenren, Huang Yazi and others jumped violently, and then, the white thick fog around them suddenly rolled violently.
"ah!"
"What's this?"
Several monks exclaimed in shock. At the end of the light ball where the Changfeng Zhenren was located, a long purple-red shadow as thick as a bucket suddenly rolled up a monk's protective light shield, and suddenly
The monk rolled up.
It seemed like the fuse was ignited.
Long purple-red shadows as thick as buckets kept gushing out from the thick fog around them, dancing in the air like countless terrifying giant pythons.
"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."
Most monks just had time to see the huge long shadows clearly, all of which were huge vines, and the spiritual light shields were constantly shattering.