A strange red scripture, shining with a strange red light, the red light is as bright as a bloody plum blossom, facing the green light. Just hearing a loud "boom", a wave of air exploded in mid-air between the two of them. The cultivators behind them were shaken, and their heads were dizzy. Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but stay away from the two people. After the Pure Land Sect monks entered, the sphere began to expand about twenty times. Now the internal space seems to be at least seven or eight hundred feet. From this point of view, the entry of the second group of monks will trigger the restriction switch.
Seeing that the disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage behind them were far away from them, the two of them became even more violent in their attacks. Gong Chen raised his hand and threw up the cyan Chang Ge. The Chang Ge expanded several times in size. Her body flew in the air, and her hands flew in the air. With a pinch of magic, the huge Qing Ge turned into an extremely fine thorn. It made a loud "squeaking" sound, and with a dazzling green light, it penetrated towards the back of Zen Master Zhizhong's head, causing chaos in the world. It shook, and at the same time, Gong Chenying stepped in the air, as if she were stepping on solid ground, a "wave" sounded in the air, and her figure appeared beside Zen Master Zhizhong.
Zhizhong had a dark face. After receiving Gong Chenying's first attack just now, he seemed relaxed and defeated the opponent's thunderous blow with just one verse. In fact, deep down in his heart, he was already a little worried. Surprised, he saw that this pretty and tall girl's cultivation was only at the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Her figure was the best he had ever seen. Although it was just a quick glance, Zhizhong was already feeling hot inside and wanted to capture her right away. The girl then violently tortured her to her heart's content. This girl's figure and appearance were completely different from all the women he had seen before. She was full of wildness, giving him a desire to conquer.
With his skills, he expected that it wouldn't be too difficult to defeat the opponent. However, after the first contact, he almost failed to defeat the opponent's attack with one blow, which actually caused his physical and spiritual energy to surge, which was quite uncomfortable. Only then did he realize that the other party might be a powerful body cultivator. Thinking of the tough body of a female body cultivator, he became a little more possessive. However, he knew in his heart that the spiritual power in his body at this moment was only about 60% of the usual strength. He wanted to successfully subdue him. The opponent may be a little unrealistic, but no matter how good a female cultivator's physical strength is, how good can she be? With her Dzogchen state in the late stage of foundation building, even if she loses nearly half of her spiritual power, if she continues to fight with the opponent, her physical strength will ultimately be the best. Even better, now he needs to find a way to distance himself, and fighting in close combat with the body cultivator is really the last option.
However, he didn't expect that Gong Chenying was extremely experienced in combat. After one attack failed, he threw up his huge Changge and attacked directly behind him. In this way, he blocked the retreat and made Zen Master Zhizhong's idea of staying away from You Dou come to nothing. "Hmph", he recited the spell silently, waved his left hand, and the yellow cassock on his body turned into a cloud of clouds and instantly swelled up, as if the cloak was fluttering in the wind, already blocking his back, and he reacted seriously Very quickly, just as the yellow cassock was swaying away, his left hand curled his fingers into claws and clawed towards the space on the left side of his body. Just as he clawed out, the space there was distorted, and a long leg was already there. Lightning was thrown out, and a tall figure appeared there. There was a "pop" sound, and the sharp black claws as thin as fine steel had caught the knee joints of the slender legs. Zhizhong's dark and thin face A sinister smile flashed, and he clasped down hard with his five fingers. He thought that this clasp would tighten Gong Chenying's jade legs. Even if she dodged it, she would be able to tear her tops and trousers, and the beauty of her legs would be revealed at that time. , which also humiliated this female foundation-building cultivator.
Just as he was clasping down hard with his five fingers, Gong Chenying's upward swing and sweep seemed to have lost its strength. It twisted strangely at a very high speed, and its body was facing him head-on, changing at an impossible angle. It gave people a very awkward feeling of wrong force. Her knees sank instantly, and the aura flashed wildly on her legs. With the force of the sinking, her legs had absorbed the power of Zen Master Zhizhong's buckles and tears, and they When Zhizhong felt that all his strength was gone and his fingers had lost sight of the other party, he secretly muttered, "No," and the girl bent her knees and collided with her. She let out a sharp "Woo" sound, and the impact actually hit the air. The friction produced a high-speed explosive sound, hitting Zhizhong's castrated five fingers. Several crisp sounds of "click, click" were heard in his ears. Zen Master Zhizhong made a strange cry, and his left hand was raised high by the impact. From now on, two fingers have been twisted and deformed, obviously badly injured. Her fighting style is somewhat similar to Zhao Min.
Gong Chenying's face showed neither surprise nor joy when he saw this. This kind of injury looked scary, but to a human foundation-building monk, as long as his spiritual power started to circulate again, it would be repaired soon. She didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all. She raised her body again and flew into the air. Looking up, she saw that the thin green thorns were pierced through the yellow cassock that stood up like a wall, and green cassocks burst out in the air. , yellow and yellow awns, and the green thorns on the cassock stretched out an inch and could not be punctured anymore. They only made a tooth-piercing sound. She stretched out her right hand and grabbed the tail of the thorns. , in the mad flash of spiritual power, the thin thorns instantly turned into huge changge. As soon as she saw her, she turned around, like a child swinging a chain hammer in a circle. With her as the center, the huge changge suddenly appeared. Drawing a circle, he hit Zhizhong from the waist with a huge force.
As Gong Chenying had guessed, Zhizhong hurriedly backed away after his left hand suffered pain and deformed. As he stepped back, the spiritual power in his body poured into his left hand. The two twisted fingers returned to normal, but the next moment , a danger that made his heart palpitate appeared, and he saw a huge long-barrel stick coming towards him from the waist. If it hit him this time or the half-moon head of the spear hit him, this would not be the case. He could only recover with his spiritual power, but his physical body would turn into powder. He hurriedly raised his spiritual power and moved sideways without a trace. At the same time, he moved his hand behind him, and the yellow cassock had been bundled into a long dragon and rolled horizontally in front of him. The giant enemy swept over.
Just when the two of them were fighting inextricably here, a few hundred feet away from them, the fight there was already more intense. It's not that the monks here have higher magic power than those two, but that there are many people here with all kinds of spiritual powers. For a moment, the spiritual power was everywhere in the sphere space, and there were constant explosions, and the fight was very lively.
Since the battle began, the eighteen monks have not said a word, let alone recited a Buddhist name. The silence is a bit strange. They all closed their lips and attacked fiercely. The eighteen monks formed the Eighteen Arhat Formation. They used their running momentum to resist the attacks, completely disregarding their lives. Everyone's spiritual power was fully activated, and the golden light of Dharma flourished in the space.
