"Xue Wuyi, you owe me this." As he said that, Xuesitang and Zuo Dao launched an attack on Xue Wuyi. Even though Xue Wuyi was depressed, he had to raise his hand to fight back.
Facing the attack, both Xue Wuyi and Zuo Dao were at the early stage of the middle realm. However, due to the special technique, Xue Wuyi's thunder calamity was more terrifying than Zuo Dao's, which also resulted in his being stronger than Zuo Dao. , but because of Xue Si Tang, Xue Wuyi's attacks were restricted in every way. Not long after, he fell behind. His blood-colored robes were somewhat tattered and filled with the aura of Zhengyang Sect's magic.
On Bai Che's side, raging flames were burning, as if they were going to burn everything. Bai Che was in a sea of fire, and his consciousness was blurred. He was obviously poisoned by the "Yangyan Curse".
"The 'Yang Flame Curse' burns the consciousness. No matter how weird you are, the White Devil, you will definitely die without a burial place." Elder Qiu said coldly.
"Elder Qiu, this man has been poisoned by fire. I will help the sect leader kill Xue Wuyi." An elder said.
Elder Qiu was about to nod when he saw a bolt of thunder rushing away from the sea of fire, and then, a figure quickly hit Elder Qiu with a punch.
Elder Qiu was shocked. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
With a "bang" sound, Bai Che's punch landed hard on Elder Qiu, and tens of thousands of kilograms of power instantly fell on him. Elder Qiu's body flew out like a cannonball and landed on the ground.
When Bai Che was about to take a step and prepare to attack again, he saw the elders who were preparing to attack Xue Wuyi suddenly turned back and surrounded Bai Che. This made Bai Che frown. He knew that it was impossible to kill an elder quickly. Fortunately, Elder Qiu was injured.
Elder Qiu got up. His chest was sunken and he had no idea how many bones were broken. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Bai Che solemnly, "Are you okay? How is this possible!"
"There is nothing impossible, grandson Big Tou. Only you can't think of it. There is nothing your Grandpa Bai can't do." Bai Che said with a smile.
However, what Elder Qiu and the others didn't know was that although Bai Che had cracked the "Yang Yan Curse", he was almost wiped out just now. If not for the last moment, the "Tao Jing" emitted purple light, defused the fire poison, and Bai Che was killed. When Che wakes up and Bai Che releases the power of thunder, he may not be able to break through so easily.
"This kid is weird. Let's kill him together first. Elder Qiu, you recover from your injuries first." An elder said.
Elder Qiu nodded. Bai Che's punch was indeed not light, and his injury was not serious.
"Boy, just laugh. I believe you will stop laughing soon." An elder took a step forward and sneered.
"Grandpa Bai, you don't believe it." Bai Che smiled and immediately threw the bronze tripod at the elder. The elder couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Bai Che's sudden attack. He didn't have such a point. He didn't finish his words before he started attacking. He didn't talk about martial ethics.
"Boy, you dare to make a sneak attack without respecting martial ethics!" Another elder had quick eyesight and quick hands. He moved his body and used a move to push the bronze tripod hard towards Bai Che.
Bai Che just moved it gently to remove the power of the bronze tripod. The technique was clearly Tai Chi, a technique of moving a thousand pounds with four ounces. It was an ancient martial art he practiced in the original world. Bai Che had already realized it some time ago. It is useful to hit someone with a bronze cauldron, but you will inevitably encounter opponents who are stronger than you. Then they will definitely smash the bronze cauldron back, and you will be the unlucky one.
Therefore, Bai Che had been thinking about how to remove the force that smashed the bronze tripod back, and it wasn't until just now that he realized it.
"Idiot." Bai Che stopped the bronze tripod, sneered, and said, "Could it be that you are also sixty-nine this year?"
Bai Che suddenly thought of a certain person and couldn't help but smile. Bai Che said coldly: "After all, you are also elders of the sect. At least don't be such idiots, okay? Who can talk about martial ethics on the battlefield? Besides, you guys are the worst. They are also in the late stage of soul-casting, and they are attacking me at the early stage of soul-casting together. Who doesn’t respect martial ethics?"
Hearing Bai Che's words, the elder who pushed the bronze cauldron back turned red and said, "Boy, you are so sharp-tongued that you are seeking death. Come with me and suppress..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Che punched up, hitting his old face directly, beating his face like a big-headed son.
"You talk so much nonsense in a fight, don't you deserve a beating?" Bai Che said to himself, and suddenly felt that the elder of Zhengyangmen was quite honest.
However, this is a battle of life and death. If he can defeat one first, he will defeat one first. This will give him an advantage.
"Ah... hateful boy, I'm going to peel you off and cramp you!" The elder touched his big head and became furious. He roared loudly. Then, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he continuously cast the "Yangyan Curse" ", several little suns hit Bai Che.
The other elders who were preparing to attack saw this and dispersed one after another. After all, the "Sun Flame Curse" couldn't distinguish between teammates. With so many "Sun Flame Curses", it was no joke to accidentally hurt themselves.
Seeing this, Bai Che's eyes moved, and he quickly used the "Thunder Control Technique", and the purple thunder rushed away instantly.
The other elders retreated further when they saw Purple Thunder, and even held up a spiritual shield. They did not dare to get close, for fear of accidentally falling.
The purple-red thunder was extremely violent and broke the "Sun Flame Curse" in an instant. The violent thunder went towards the elder. The elder felt the terrifying breath of the purple-red thunder. He gasped for air, pinched it with his fingers, and summoned the magic weapon.
"Heavenly Sun Shield." The elder said loudly.
I saw a shield emitting orange light appearing in front of the elder.
Boom boom boom...
The purple-red thunder continued to bombard, and the sun shield actually blocked the purple-red thunder for a moment.
"Hehehe... Boy, my Heavenly Sun Shield can withstand the strongest blow from the early stage of the Middle Realm. Although your spells are strong, it is impossible to break my 'Heavenly Sun Shield'. "The elder smiled ferociously.
"Then this shield is a good thing." Bai Che's eyes turned red. He licked his lips and had the idea of seizing the treasure in his mind.
"Then stop your shield, Grandpa Bai." Bai Che said with a smile, then took a step forward and headed straight for the "Tian Yang Shield".
"Dream, how can you take my things?" The elder said coldly.
"You don't have much spiritual power left now, so you should worry about yourself." Bai Che sneered.
With that said, Bai Che smashed out the bronze tripod.
clang......
There was a sound of metal hitting each other, purple-red thunder continued to bombard, and the elder injected spiritual power into the "Sky Sun Shield".
But he didn't have much spiritual power left, so how could he stop Bai Che's continuous and domineering attacks? Finally, he collapsed, and the "Tian Yang Shield" was crumbling.
"Pfft..." The elder spat out a mouthful of blood. His momentum suddenly waned. The crumbling "Tian Yang Shield" finally fell. Bai Che, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed it. In this way, the "Tian Yang Shield" fell into Bai Che's hands, and the purple-red thunder also dissipated.
The bronze cauldron hit the elder, but he was a soul-casting perfectionist after all, so he was not fatally injured. It was just that the consumption was too great, and with the loss of his hard work, his future realm will most likely stagnate. Even fell.
Bai Che wiped away his consciousness and put away his shield. He looked at the sluggish elder and moved his body. After all, it was a matter of life and death, and he would not be soft-hearted.
"Boy, how dare you!" A burst of scolding came, "Have you forgotten that I'm waiting for you?"
Bai Che took a look and saw that it was those monks who had been hiding far away just now. They didn't even dare to fight, so what could they count now, even if their realm was higher than his own.
"How dare you bunch of shrinking turtles come here?" Bai Che sneered: "Why don't you just hide in your turtle shell and stick your head out to get slapped?"
Later, Bai Che said to the elder who had lost the "Tian Yang Shield": "Your loss of the shield has nothing to do with your fellow disciples."
The elder just moved his lips slightly and was speechless. He had just seen the other elders fleeing one after another. If they had taken action together, he would never have lost the "Heavenly Sun Shield" and he would not have suffered irreversible damage. Injury.
"Shut up, kid." One of the elders said sternly: "You hurt my Zhengyangmen elder and dare to stir up troubles with me. You will die."
"Can turtles bite people?" Bai Che smiled.
Bai Che's body moved. He opened the way with flying swords and bronze cauldrons, and protected the "Tian Yang Shield" beside him, and killed several elders. His momentum was overwhelming.
"Seek death." An elder snorted coldly.
"Everyone, set up a 'Zhengyang Killing Formation' to kill this boy." Another elder said.
I saw several elders casting spells one after another and raising the formation flags, and suddenly... suddenly... suddenly...
A formation flag surrounded Bai Che, and then a formation was raised, covering Bai Che.
"Another formation?" Bai Che frowned. He remembered that he had encountered formations in the Blood Puppet Sect before, "Could it be that the strongest means of each of your sects are formations? Then you must learn it carefully. "
"This formation looks like a trapping formation. It doesn't seem to be anything special, but its name is 'Zhengyang Killing Formation', so it must be a little different." Bai Che thought.
"Boy, now is the day of your death, the 'Zhengyang Divine Light' enlightenment." An elder's voice was cold.
I saw the "Zhengyang Killing Formation" rotating, and suddenly hot rays of light fell from the formation.
Seeing this, Bai Che's eyes moved, and he felt a crisis.
boom......
Fortunately, Bai Che used the "Tian Yang Shield" to protect his body from being hit by the "Zhengyang Divine Light" all at once, but in the long run, the "Tian Yang Shield" would never be able to withstand it.
Bai Che frowned, thinking about how to break the formation.
"The formation eye can be broken by force." Bai Che murmured, "But the light attack is intensive and the force is extremely dangerous. It is better to find the formation eye as soon as possible."
Because when he forcibly breaks the formation, he will consume a lot of spiritual energy and need to concentrate. In addition, Bai Che currently has only one way to break the formation, which is to make the "cauldron-shaped lightning bomb".
This move is extremely powerful, enough to destroy the formation, but the cost of using it is also extremely high. It is his trump card, so he will not use it until the last moment.
Bai Che finally took out another card of his that had never been revealed: Talisman.
After Bai Che put on a few diamond talismans and divine walking talismans, he went to look for the formation's eyes.
...
Xue Wuyi frowned when he saw the "Zhengyang Killing Formation".
He knew that even middle-level monks had to deal with this formation with caution.
"Xue Wuyi, you dare to be distracted when you are dueling with me?" Zuo Dao said with a cruel smile. As he spoke, he struck Xue Wuyi's body with a palm.
Xue Wuyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was another injury on his body.
At this moment, Xue Wuyi looked extremely miserable. He no longer had the grace he had before. His body was covered with scars and blood, including palm wounds, punch wounds, sword wounds...
He looked at Zuo Dao and Xuesitang with a solemn expression. The pain on his body was far less than the pain in his heart. Just now, Xuesitang actually used his deadly attacks, which were deadly at every turn. He was even more cruel than Zuo Dao, just like... The hatred of killing one's father and seizing one's wife is the same.
But who could have imagined that this was actually a "father-son game" or a killing game between father and son.
"Little elder Si Tang, Xu Wuyi has been seriously injured. It's easy for you to kill him. It's time to get back your things." Zuo Dao said with a smile: "Let him see how serious his decision is. mistake."
"I will." The evil spirit in Xuesitang's eyes became more and more intense, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Sooner or later, my things will all be mine, and no one can take them away."
