Zhao Jiuyou, Ling Kong, Huijing, Sikong Zhan, Chu Tianhe, Ren Duxing, Liu Yuze, Lu Linlang and others are on the front line fighting the stone statue.
Cheng Ling glanced over accidentally and found that these people's attack methods were much more powerful than before. After a long battle, he roughly figured out the tactics of the stone statues, and their killing efficiency was greatly enhanced.
In this way, a few days later, Cheng Ling's anger spread outwards, and within a moment he felt something was wrong. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
Because she saw Zhao Jiuyou, Cheng Ling knew that Zhao Jiuyou had the formation-breaking beads. Even though Zhao Jiuyou had the formation-breaking beads, he still fought hard with the stone statue like other monks. However, he clearly saw the occasional flash of splendor between Zhao Jiuyou's eyebrows, bit by bit, bit by bit, the formation formation on the stone statue was broken. The legal restrictions were absorbed.
Every time he fought with the stone statue, he was just showing off, and did not use two of the ten levels of power. Most of them were dodging and just symbolically attacking the stone statues. What really worked on the defensive formation of the stone statue was the formation-breaking bead flickering between the eyebrows, and he also controlled the formation-breaking bead. He did not absorb the formation restriction on the stone statue at once, but bit by bit, Let no one notice his strangeness.
The other monks fought hard, almost using all their strength. Cheng Ling even saw in the distance, Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie, who had just advanced to the Immortal Lord stage, were fighting hard.
"This guy is retaining his strength now because he must be thinking about getting the treasure first after entering the hall! In this case, you can't succeed!" Cheng Ling thought to himself. For some reason, he always felt that Zhao Jiuyou was not simple, as if he was out of the blue. See what pops up.
The entire square was divided into countless battle groups. Except for a few outstanding figures facing the stone statue alone, the others were dozens of monks fighting around a stone statue. When the monk in front broke through the defense of one stone statue, he immediately flew away and pounced on another stone statue.
The monks who subsequently besieged the stone statues would immediately take over and pounce on the other stone statues that had broken through their defenses. They cooperated very well.
After many days of hard work, the monks finally advanced to the gate. In front of the palace gate, stood four five-foot-tall stone statues. Each stone statue had horns on its head, and its body was covered with dragon scales. Each of them held a stone in their hands. Long spear.
This is the last level. Cheng Ling and Zhao Jiuyou came to the stone statue respectively. The four stone statues were activated instantly. As soon as they moved, an extremely strong pressure poured down, as if a mountain was overturning, suppressing people until they could not breathe.
Cheng Ling stepped aside to temporarily avoid the sharp attack, and turned to the side. The Han lightsaber struck the stone statue in a long series, but the opponent's defense was too strong and there was almost no damage.
On the other side, Zhao Jiuyou did the same, dodging the stone statue's attacks while bombarding the stone statue. The look he looked at Cheng Ling was also full of teasing. At least in the previous battle with Cheng Ling, the opponent's extremely powerful lightning attack swordsmanship was not used.
Cheng Ling rolled his eyes and cursed Zhao Jiuyou secretly in his heart. He still said to me, where is your little silver python? Could it be that I killed it before?
The two of them made eye contact, and they looked very affectionate, but they were filled with disdain in their hearts. Naturally, his subordinates did not use all their strength and began to work hard.
Their style made the monks behind them very happy. Especially Ling Kong, Hui Jing and others, they were all afraid that these two guys would be the first to enter the palace. Now, it was good. Although they were fast, their attack power was so bad that they couldn't even hit the stone statues. This was not a good thing for them and others. Any chance?
Only Sikong Zhan, Chu Tianhe and others were familiar with Cheng Ling's style and knew that this guy must be hiding his strength again. As for the other monk, he seemed to be about the same, and he was still winking. These two people must be cheating!
Naturally, they won't just do superficial things like Cheng Ling, but they still have some strength left.
On the Buddhist side, Ling Kong gave an order and took the lead in shaking the stone statue in front. He punched the stone statue one after another, but the stone statue couldn't take a step forward, although it could be seen that Ling Kong was slightly at a disadvantage. Because after each confrontation, although his figure did not take a step back, he was still shaking violently.
Every time they hit each other, the wind was very strong, but they seemed to be unaware of it. The two iron fists shone with dazzling golden light, and huge virtual fists exploded to attack continuously.
Cheng Ling's heart was shocked. This kind of golden light was different from the light emitted by metal. It had no penetrating properties, but it was very tough and pure, like the Buddha's light shining everywhere and continuously. Moreover, he also found that the Buddha's light seemed to have some restraint effect on the stone statues.
"Could this be the real Buddhist technique? This kind of restraint is different from the thunder system, and it seems to be equally effective against evil things."
Ling Kong's exchange of blows was quite loud, as if the entire statue square was filled with the sound of his battle. Now, the other monks were a little unhappy.
Huijing, Chu Tianhe, Gucheng Feng, Ren Duxing, Sikong Zhan and others seemed to have returned to the time when they had just started practicing. Their competitive hearts thrived and they squeezed their own potential. They no longer paid attention to Ling Kong, nor did they pay attention to Ling Kong. Focusing on others, they focused on bombarding the stone statue in front of them. Almost everyone wanted to smash the stone statue opposite them.
In the entire square, the fight suddenly became fierce. Tens of thousands of monks showed off their knowledge, and the rumbling sound shook the entire Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. Seeing those young heroes launching such a fierce offensive suddenly inspired the fighting spirit in the hearts of the other monks, not for the treasures in Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, but just to improve themselves in the battle.
I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed, but the opening of Jiuyou Immortal Mansion is unprecedentedly heroic. In the past, the opening of Jiuyou Immortal Mansion had only been seen in classics, but there had never been so many monks entering it as this time.
Moreover, the monks who entered Jiuyou Immortal Mansion in the past mostly looked for treasures in the palace soldiers and guards. Where is the grand scene like today's tens of thousands of people fighting hundreds of thousands of stone statues and puppets, how could so many young heroes come together to hunt for treasures? of grand occasion.
The fierce fighting continued, and more and more monks came over. The stone statues in the square were in a mess, and there were basically not many left. Just as tens of thousands of monks were preparing to launch a final attack, they rushed into the palace gate with all their strength.
Swish swish swish...
Several soft sounds were heard, and a dozen figures almost ignored the gravity on the square and landed lightly in front of the palace door. Wave after wave of extremely powerful pressure came towards everyone, and even Cheng Ling, Zhao Jiuyou and others could only resist with difficulty.
Boom!
Accompanied by several roars, the stone statue that everyone had been fighting for days shattered into pieces, as if it was as vulnerable as a chicken. The Immortal Stage monk finally arrived!
"Master, Master, you are finally here." When the disciples of Junzifeng saw Jiang Haoyang and Mu Jinrong, they were ecstatic and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Only Cheng Ling showed a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiang Haoyang's smiling face full of fear. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and bowed and said, "Disciple has met the master and the master's wife!"
"Oh? Third child, are you here too? Yes, Immortal Lord has reached his peak, and he has caught up with several senior brothers so quickly."
Mu Jinrong said: "Fortunately, you are safe and sound, otherwise I would not know how to explain to your master."
Cheng Ling said hurriedly: "Is it a disciple or not? I'm worrying my wife."
Jiang Haoyang waved his hand and said: "The matter is over. Needless to say, you are not bad at all. You were able to kill the Jiuyou Holy Emperor's residence."
"Master, you said this palace is the residence of the Nine Nether Holy Emperor?"
"Bajiu is inseparable from ten. It is said that the residence of Jiuyou Holy Emperor is a separate cave, and the palace outside is the entrance, exit and guard. It is extremely difficult for you to kill here."
When everyone heard this, they were all horrified. The defense of just one entrance had allowed hundreds of thousands of monks to fight for so long. One can imagine how dangerous it must be inside the Holy Emperor's residence. But now that the master and mistress are here, you don't have to worry about it yourself, just follow them.
The master and disciples were reunited on Junzifeng, and so were the disciples from other peaks and sects. There was a noisy sound of greetings and greetings.
Only Zhao Jiuyou stood alone in the corner, with a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his eyes.
Cheng Ling sighed secretly and almost felt a little sympathy for him. I originally thought that through my own efforts, I could enter the palace first, but now, so many Immortal Master Stage monks came, and all previous efforts were in vain.
No matter how conceited he was, he would never think about competing with the Immortal Master Stage monks.
A flash of orchid flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes. There were a total of eighteen monks coming for this trip, fourteen of them at the Immortal Lord stage and four at the Immortal Emperor stage.
In the Wuji Sect, there are six Immortal Masters from Puyang, Immortal Ziguang, Immortal Beichen, Immortal Spirit from Lingxin, Immortal from Four Seas, and Immortal Junzi, plus the Immortal Emperor Yunmeng and Immortal Ziwei, there are eight in total, and they have an absolute advantage. .
Some of the others are Buddhist immortals and some first-rate monks.
While he was lost in thought, a clear and elegant voice sounded in his ears: "Brother Cheng, we have met the master. To avoid trouble, let's stay with her first."
Cheng Ling followed the sound and saw a woman wearing a black dress and dressed as a middle-aged Taoist nun standing next to them. She was very tall, almost as tall as herself. Her eyes were as deep as the sea, but made people feel warm at the same time. She held a handle of Buddha dust in her hand and fluttered in the wind.
"Isn't this the Buddhist master's wife? Why is she dressed as a Taoist nun? I really don't understand. But judging from her aura, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is best not to provoke her easily." Cheng Ling muttered in his heart, feeling a little bit towards the four Qingya girls. Reluctant to leave, after all we have been fighting together for so long, and the four girls are very good-looking and well-behaved, so they are really not used to being separated all of a sudden.
While he was thinking wildly there, Immortal Master Puyang coughed a few times, attracted everyone's attention and then said: "Everyone, this is the residence of the Holy Emperor Jiuyou. Since you are here, let's go in and have a look!"
Puyang Immortal Lord became famous very early and was a figure from the previous generation of Wuji Sect. When encountering such a thing, it was him who should make the decision.
After the words fell, someone from the Buddhist sect walked out and said calmly: "Let's talk first. Since we are exploring treasures together, we must establish a charter. What do you want to say?"
"Master Zhikong's words make sense. The Nine Nether Holy Emperor is not a simple person. His residence must be full of dangers. In order to avoid unnecessary losses, everyone should work together to enter together. When the treasure is discovered, everyone can rely on their own abilities!"
