Li Yan took a few steps back and looked at the way the eighteen monks moved. Those monks would keep spinning and wandering within a radius of less than seven feet. This was why Li Yan had never been able to use the detonating poison of the twelve fragmented consciousnesses before. The reason is because these people need to move to the location where he has placed the poison, but these monks only stay in one place and do not go to other places at all. In addition, the spiritual power of the Pure Land monks is about to bottom out, and the range of movement is After tightening even more, Li Yan's attempt to use his spiritual consciousness to detonate the poison came to nothing.
The eighteen monks had long been on guard against the methods of the Demon Sect, so these monks had already closed their six senses and breaths against the red gas and green mist in the air. It was extremely difficult to even hurt their eyes, and they had to condense their Qi. It is more than enough for a low-level monk to hold his breath for half an hour. As long as the spiritual energy in the body is not severely consumed, there is no need to breathe in spiritual energy. Most of the poisons poisoned by the eighteen monks are poisons with extremely strong adhesion and corrosiveness, but it is not easy to directly attack the opponent with this kind of poison. They have already put up a protective shield. Thirty-six monks attacked in ten breaths, but only a very small amount of poison penetrated into the formation, poisoning five people.
If there is no time limit, then Li Yan and the others can just attack slowly like this. After half an hour, as long as they breathe and breathe, more poison will attack, and the monks who have been poisoned in the formation will also attack over time. Passed by and died of poison.
But this is all hypothetical, and what they lack now is time.
Time was slow and fast. Li Yan and the others hoped that time would slow down so that they would have enough time to wait until the other party fell to death, but time happened to be very fast. Thirty breaths had passed in the blink of an eye, and the two people on the platform had already passed. The previous standing state has changed to sitting cross-legged. Zen Master Zhizhong's dark and thin face has begun to turn yellow. When he entered the sphere, nearly half of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed. If it can be used evenly, coupled with fighting skills, The outcome of Gong Chenying's battle with him is really unpredictable, but now this kind of direct infusion of spiritual power without any tricks can only rely on their own solid foundation.
Li Yanyou was fighting on the edge of the Eighteen Arhats. At this moment, the Demon Sect was no longer worried about the opponent's attack. The opponent's remaining spiritual power was only enough to maintain the operation of the formation, and counterattacks were only occasional. Li Yan thought quickly in his mind. He considered a plan, but he didn't know if it was feasible. This was just a guess. If it was not feasible, then his own side might also be affected. He didn't have any antidote for Zili Twelve. There is no golden elixir overhaul here, so it will be a strategy of perish together.
He suddenly glanced at Monk Zhizhong, and his heart couldn't help but "thump", because he saw a trace of struggle in Monk Zhizhong's eyes when he looked at the eighteen people in the field. Li Yan thought of a possibility. Now these eighteen people There was no strength left to attack, so he couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of what might happen next.
"You guys help me transmit messages to other disciples at the same time. When I attack after two breaths, you attack once with all your strength from a distance, and then quickly take back all the spirit beasts and close the six senses, especially the circulation of spiritual power. Hurry! Changes will happen if you are too late. .”
After Li Yan's spiritual consciousness covered several monks around him, he hurriedly transmitted the message. He didn't know which team the other party belonged to, but he currently did not have the time or the ability to transmit the message with his spiritual consciousness in a large area at the same time, so he had to ignore the message transmission. It’s like using the “Uncle Master” privilege once.
After saying that, he counted the time silently in his mind. The eight monks from the surrounding Demon Sect received Li Yan's voice transmission at the same time. Their expressions were stunned. When their consciousness swept away, they saw that Li Yan had lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He was obviously looking at Li Yan. They couldn't help but be surprised at what kind of magic was brewing. They didn't know what Li Yan was going to do, but when they saw what he said, out of trust in their fellow disciples, and because several of them had seen Li Yan's terrifying poison during the competition, they hurriedly Send a message to nearby people. The transmission of spiritual consciousness is only a matter of seconds. The most delayed thing is the time it takes for the monks to make judgments after receiving the transmission. Just as some monks were hesitating, two breaths had come. Li Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and a brilliant light flashed through. , he waved his hands, and a large dark cloud had covered the eighteen monks. His move shocked the monk Zhizhong, who had already revealed a ruthless look in his eyes, because the dark cloud was too conspicuous, but inside The spiritual power contained is not terrible. This is an ordinary "Cloud and Rain Technique", but the area is larger.
At the same time that Li Yan issued the "Cloud and Rain Technique", more than a dozen monks from the Demon Sect were pouring their spiritual power into their lives. The aerial spiritual weapons and immortal arts all attacked the eighteen monks, leaving only a dozen or so monks. The monks were still hesitating at first, but when they saw this, they subconsciously took action with all their strength. After they used their magic and spiritual weapons, some of the monks were already summoned by their divine consciousness, and the creature beasts and insect clouds were already flying towards the spirit beasts around their waists at extremely high speeds. Bag, and then they quickly retreated back, instantly closing the six senses and reducing the circulation of spiritual energy in the body. When the monks who were a little slow to react had just withdrawn and recalled the spirit beasts, they saw Li Yan launching the cloud and rain technique, and large areas of rain poured down. The eighteen monks were surprised at first. They looked up and saw that the fluctuations in spiritual power were weak, but it was just an ordinary "Cloud and Rain Technique". They couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The most the Demon Sect can do is " "Cloud and Rain Technique" is just mixed with poison, so what's the use? He had already held his breath, and at the same time fell down in the defense formation, not knowing how it could work.
When the dark clouds first formed, there was an unprecedented pressure from the sky. All kinds of spiritual lights flashed and attacks followed. It seemed that the Demon Sect was about to forcefully open the formation at this time. , the Pure Land monks laughed at how easy it was to destroy the "Eighteen Arhat Formation". They shouted "Amitabha" in unison, and the sound of the roaring attack was drowned out. The eighteen monks mobilized their spiritual power to form the Arhat Formation. Run quickly to use the force to reduce the power of the attack.
After a burst of noise as dense as fried beans, the brilliance dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, and they saw that the Arhat Formation was still there, but the people inside it staggered, especially five people whose faces were as pale as paper, and the rest of them still had their lips tightly closed. , obviously holding back the urge to breathe, but seeing their chests rise and fall violently, they were obviously using the remaining spiritual energy in their bodies to recover forcefully. The monks' eyes lit up. Under such a situation, they estimated that they would be able to defeat it with one or two more full-strength attacks. However, just when they had just thought about it, they suddenly shouted, "Amitabh, let's go to hell together."
Zen Master Zhizhong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly had a flash of light in his hand, and with a "click" sound, he actually crushed the blue diamond crystal in his hand. The next moment, he got up and flew towards Gong Chenying, and it was in his hand. The moment the blue rhombus shattered, everyone heard a "sizzling" sound above their heads. Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that the black shadow that originally covered the top of the ball became a little thicker, and the translucent sphere instantly became thinner. After a few minutes, the huge black shadow became much clearer.
Monk Zhizhong had hesitated before Li Yan and the others attacked him. At that time, he had clearly seen the situation inside, and his defeat was certain, and he had already begun to have a death wish. However, these monks at the Qi Condensation Stage of the Pure Land Sect But it took decades to cultivate them. Although they had no hope of building a foundation, they were a sharp weapon that could destroy the foundation of the Sprite Sect. He still felt that it was a loss to accompany these thirty monks of the Sprite Sect to death. While he was hesitating and struggling, the Sprite Sect actually launched a life-threatening attack. Even if they could hold on, the end result would be to the advantage of the Sprite Sect, so they might as well die together.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Zen Master Zhizhong had arrived in front of Gong Chenying. He patted his waist, and a ray of light flashed. A wooden fish appeared in his hand. He held the wooden fish in the air and held it as a hood over Gong Chenying's head.
Gong Chenying's face was expressionless, but as soon as the spiritual light in his hand dimmed, he had already collected the blue rhombus. At the same time, he disappeared from the place without a trace. When he reappeared, he appeared in front of the other party as if he had transformed. In the previous position, a cyan Changge had penetrated the pressed wooden fish from the side. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and a ball of dazzling light exploded from Gong Chenying's original position on the earthen platform, and the earthen platform there instantly turned into a Dust piled up, and the two figures in the space quickly separated, and then stomped to the ground. The sound of "tickling" continued, and each step back left a footprint half a meter deep on the ground.
In the end, the bodies of the two of them "boomed" again, and then they stopped retreating. With a "pop" sound, Gong Chenying backed up nearly a hundred meters and hit the side of the ball wall. A large piece of blood mist spurted out from his mouth, but Monk Zhizhong hit the ball wall where Gong Chenying was standing before. His face was even more miserable, blood was flowing out from all the seven skills, and his eyes were about to burst. It was obvious that he had been defeated in the fight just now. He didn't say anything. He waved the wooden fish in his hand and kicked off the ball wall behind him with his heel. He was about to pounce again, but when he kicked off, he felt dizzy and his body was shaking. Monk Zhizhong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. "The spiritual power is exhausted after all. It would be better to take action earlier." This thought just flashed in his mind. When he stood up to attack just now, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was less than 20% of the usual. After a head-on collision, he realized that his judgment was wrong. He originally thought that a female cultivator, even if she was a physical practitioner, would not be as strong as a man, let alone a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator. After these dozens of breaths, he knew it all It was clear that the spiritual power in the other party's body was about to reach the bottom just like her own. Who knew that she had made a mistake in the moment of contact, and the other party's body turned out to be so strong. The girl did not expect to give up her spiritual power and use pure physical power. He came to receive a full blow from himself. Although his spiritual power at this time was far inferior to the normal period, the 20% spiritual power of a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk was more than enough to directly crush an early-stage Foundation Establishment monk to death. In his case, He thought that at this moment, he would fight head-on with the opponent, and the opponent would be either dead or disabled, but he didn't expect that the girl's body had been cultivated to this extent.
Monk Zhizhong stood up while shaking, without wiping off the blood stains on his face. He held the wooden fish in one hand, and his body suddenly shone with golden light. His abdomen suddenly bulged. He turned to look at the eighteen monks and shouted loudly. Say "My Buddha is merciful, bliss comes, bliss goes!"
They were fighting each other. From the moment Zhizhong exited the room and crushed the blue crystal to the moment his attack hit the ball wall, it only took a short breath. On the other hand, all the monks on the other side were stunned. As soon as they reacted, the eighteen Although the monk had persevered hard, he had no problem defending for a while, but after hearing the monk Zhizhong stop shouting, they looked at each other, with no joy or sadness on their faces, and "suddenly" dispersed the formation, groaning in a low voice. Chanting sutras, the sound of chanting in the ball suddenly became louder, the golden light on the eighteen people's bodies began to expand rapidly, and their bodies began to expand rapidly.
"No, they're going to blow themselves up."
The monks of the Sprite Sect couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this. A foundation-building monk self-destructed that no living thing within a fifty-mile radius could be spared. Although the power of the Qi-Condensing Stage monk's self-destruction was much smaller, there were eighteen of them here. This sphere But it is only about 800 feet in size, not to mention that there is a foundation-building monk over there who also chooses to self-destruct, so no one among them will be able to escape with their lives.
Taking a step back, even if there are monks from the Demon Sect who have some rare amulet to save their lives, the sphere may be broken, and they will still be unable to escape from the black shadow strangulation outside.
Seeing that they could not win, these monks resorted to such a method of perishing together.
Gong Chenying's eyes flashed. She didn't expect that their attack would arouse such ferocity in the Zen master, so she wanted to rush over, but it was of little use for her to rush over like this. Even if she could stop Monk Zhizhong, What about the eighteen people? Missing one person could be fatal to the sphere, but she could only try her best to restrain Monk Zhizhong, the most threatening person. Just when she stood up and wanted to rush towards Monk Zhizhong with all her strength, a voice came here. "Sixth Senior Sister, stop the Qi Condensation Stage monk, explode!" sounded in the space!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Yan who was with the eighteenth monk several hundred feet away, wondering what he wanted to do?
