Following Feijian Taoist's words, two figures quickly ran to one side.
The two were old acquaintances, so there was no need to test anything. As soon as they stood still, the old man in white and the Taoist Feijian sacrificed their own magic weapons to fight.
As soon as Taoist Feijian opened his mouth, seven flying swords flew out of his mouth, spread out in the air, and turned into seven huge flying swords. After a pause in front of him, the seven flying swords flashed rapidly, and there was a vague appearance of seven stars.
The natal magic weapon used by this Taoist can actually be arranged into a sword array
If the magic weapon, especially the natal magic weapon, appears in a set, it will be extremely difficult both when refining it and when refining it in the body. A monk will need to put in many times more effort than others.
Of course, if the magic weapon is successfully refined, its power will be much greater than that of a single magic weapon. At this time, the power of the seven flying swords when forming a sword array is more than doubled.
Just when Feijian Taoist sacrificed his life magic weapon and formed a sword formation, the old man in white did not hesitate at all. When he opened his mouth, something wrapped in gold and blue light flew out of his mouth.
In a flash, it turned into a huge chessboard. Runes were shining on the chessboard. Thirty-six chess pieces shined with golden and blue light and flew out from the chessboard. They flashed rapidly in the air and even appeared on their own. Stand firm
I saw that there seemed to be a magic circle hidden in the position of the chess piece.
No wonder Taoist Feijian used seven flying swords to still be wary of this old man in white. It turns out that the magic weapon that this old man in white was refining was also a set of treasures.
The two of them didn't answer, but used their magic weapons to attack each other quickly.
Just as Taoist Feijian and the old man in white were setting off, the monk surnamed Lin and the black-faced old man surnamed Tang were also entangled by a monk from Mangma Mountain. The other monks from Juehun Palace were not idle, and they were also entangled with a monk surnamed Tang. Famous monks from Mount Mashan fight together
Suddenly, within a radius of several miles, eight pairs of Chengdan monks were seen fighting each other without giving in. Giant treasures were everywhere, dazzling rays of light were flying, and deafening huge banging sounds came one after another, shaking the whole place.
At this time, there were two Mangmashan monks who stood still and stared at the people fighting.
With the ability of Chengdan monks, they will not do anything to defeat the few with more. At this time, they just want to see which of their fellow disciples is slightly at a disadvantage before they help each other.
Sixteen Chengdan monks were fighting at the scene, but none of them used secret techniques. Instead, they only used their own magic weapons to deal with each other. Although the scene seemed extremely fierce, no one was in danger of their lives.
I think these monks are all human beings who have been alive for hundreds of years. Although the two sides belong to two hostile camps, it is extremely unrealistic to kill them instantly when they have reached the level of cultivation, unless the treasures used by one side are even stronger than the other. many
But this kind of situation is rare because everyone's natal magic weapon has been refined in their own bodies for two to three hundred years. Even if they are slightly defeated, the winner cannot be determined in a short time.
The most dangerous thing at this time is the fight between the old man in white and Taoist Feijian, two cultivators at the peak of becoming an elixir.
Taoist Feijian was originally a demonic monk. With his magic power fully activated, his seven natal magic weapons were carrying a jet of black mist. The seven natal magic weapons flickered in the thick black mist, and huge pressure surged out.
Although the Tianyan Mountains are full of fire-attribute energy, there is still an extremely cold atmosphere. If a foundation-building monk had just touched this astonishing pressure, he would have collapsed to the ground without even the slightest intention to fight. Got it
Although facing such a sharp magic weapon from Taoist Feijian, the old man in white had a calm expression on his face.
The huge chessboard he drove seemed extremely mysterious. The thirty-six chess pieces on the chessboard seemed to be alive, but the attacks displayed by each chess piece were ever-changing.
The soldiers transformed into spears and halberds and stabbed rapidly; the four artillery pieces made roaring sounds and tongues of fire spit out. The elephants and horses ran at a high speed, as if there were ten thousand horses galloping. If Qin Fengming had stayed at the scene, he would have been stunned.
The battles among the monks in the later stages of becoming an elixir are all mysterious.
As time slowly passed, the mentality of the monks on both sides of the battle changed drastically. The Mangmasan side had the advantage of having a numerical advantage, so there was no need to worry at all. However, Feijian Taoist and the others became more and more anxious.
Although the power of the magic weapons driven by the old man in white and Taoist Feijian are both astonishing, as time goes by, the old man in white becomes more and more calm, while Taoist Feijian's magic weapon becomes more and more difficult to move.
Under the constant attack of dozens of opponent's chess pieces, the Seven Flying Swords were gradually at a complete disadvantage. At this time, the Feijian Taoist was able to defend but was no longer able to attack.
At this time, there were several other battles. Except for the monk surnamed Lin and the three peak monks in the late stage of becoming an elixir, the Juehun Palace side was at a disadvantage.
The monk surnamed Lin used his ice soul sword to attack the monk named Mangmashan opposite him. He always paid attention to the black-faced old man named Tang. Although the magic weapon of the monk surnamed Mangmashan opposite was extremely sharp, the old man surnamed Lin did not have much to worry about with the other people. In comparison, it seems a lot more comfortable
But at this time, the old man surnamed Lin's junior brother, the black-faced monk surnamed Tang, is at a disadvantage. Although there is no danger of life in the short term, over time, danger will inevitably arise.
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Lin pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Tang, it is very difficult for us to win. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Junior Brother, it would be best if you find the right time and leave here immediately."
The black-faced old man was overjoyed when he received the message from his senior brother. He had already thought about leaving. At this time, he was still hesitant and immediately said, "Okay, just follow what your senior brother said."
After the black-faced old man finished speaking, he raised his hands without hesitation, and suddenly a huge ice cone that covered the sky suddenly appeared and shot towards the monk Mangma Mountain who was fighting with him.
There were so many of these ice cones that hundreds of them covered the sky and the sun, and their momentum was astonishing. In a flash, they swept across a distance of thirty or forty feet and swarmed towards the Mangmashan monks who were driving their magic weapon eighty feet away.
Monk Mangmasan was also shocked when he suddenly saw this. Facing hundreds of astonishingly powerful ice picks, Monk Mangmashan would not risk his life, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a round shield magic weapon and transformed it into a magic weapon in a flash. A huge shield nearly ten feet in size was guarding him in front of him.
Just when the monks from Mangmashan were preparing their defense, the black-faced old man surnamed Tang suddenly turned his body and ran towards the distance with his life magic weapon in one move.
