The Eight-Armed King Kong is the strongest guardian in the Bronze Maze, and Xie Jingshan only knows about its existence and that it guards the most important treasure in the Bronze Maze.
In the previous Fengyunhui, even if someone was 'lucky' to encounter the Eight-Armed King Kong, no one could take advantage of it.
Because the strength of the Eight-Armed Vajra is close to the middle stage of the Golden Core, it is simply not something that the foundation-building monks in the lower labyrinth can deal with.
The last time the Eight-Armed Vajra was defeated was more than a thousand years ago. It was said that it was a female cultivator who took the things and escaped without even entering the inner hunting ground. No one knows who she is even now, and Something was taken.
boom!
The gourd hammer hit hard, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and earth and rocks flew everywhere.
Zhuo Qingfeng and the other five were shaken so hard that they vomited blood and flew backwards, falling into pieces.
The eight-armed Vajra picked up the golden melon hammer, leaving a deep pit of about ten feet on the ground.
"Go to the fog!" Zhuo Qingfeng struggled to get up.
"There's an ambush, don't go!" Xie Jingshan jumped out from behind the stone pillar.
Zhuo Qingfeng, Hua Yingshi, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng stopped at the edge of the Kirigakure killing formation.
Xu Qiancheng couldn't stop him, but luckily Zhao Kunling was strong enough to carry him back.
At this time, the Eight-Armed King Kong stopped chasing the five people and stayed there for a moment as if thinking.
He stepped back, turned around, his ferocious gaze fell on Xie Jingshan, and his momentum became violent again.
Xie Jingshan's scalp tightened, "I'll fuck you!"
boom!
The nine-ringed sword hit hard, and the stone pillar at Xie Jingshan's feet exploded. His protective magic weapon was shattered and flew backwards into the ruins.
"He Wangchen!!"
Ignoring the severe pain in his internal organs, Xie Jingshan got up and immediately looked for He Wangchen. He was hiding behind the pillar just now. If he hadn't escaped, wouldn't it be...
"I...I'm here..."
He Wangchen's voice came, and Xie Jingshan turned around and saw that He Wangchen had run up to Zhuo Qingfeng and the other five, hiding behind Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin.
"You fucking ran away without calling me!"
Xie Jingshan was furious. Seeing the Eight-Armed Vajra's pumpkin hammer hit him again, he quickly got up. As agile as a monkey, he ducked under the Eight-Armed Vajra's crotch and ran to Zhuo Qingfeng.
The eight-armed golden man suddenly stopped again and refused to get close to the formation.
"It has some intelligence." Zhuo Qingfeng said solemnly.
Xie Jingshan asked: "How on earth did you get into trouble with it? You really don't want your life!"
The Sword Sect and others looked at the small Xu Qiancheng. Xu Qianjin was so angry that he slapped him on the back of the head, "Unfortunately for our family!"
Xu Qiancheng always looked disobedient to discipline, but today he bowed his head with a guilty conscience, "I just stabbed the wall twice with my sword. Who knew what it was..."
"What should we do now?" Zhao Kunling, a muscular bald man carrying a heavy sword, asked in front of Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin.
Zhuo Qingfeng frowned and pondered, looking behind him and then at the eight-armed Vajra in front of him.
He Wangchen said, "Looking at the situation, if we enter the formation, the Eight-Armed Vajra Iron will definitely not chase us, but after entering the formation, we will be separated by the formation immediately. There are still many disciples of the family ambushed inside."
At this time, the eight-armed Vajra seemed to suddenly react. He raised his two arms and faced the crowd with his swords. The golden blades gathered quickly, hissing and roaring, with great momentum.
"It can also do magic!" Xie Jingshan stared in shock, his heart pounding, "Instead of entering the battle and being killed by those bastards from the aristocratic family, it is better to fight with this eight-armed King Kong!"
Xie Jingshan's sword exploded with flames, and he used the Burning Sky Sword Technique without reservation.
The giant flame dog volleyed in the air and collided with the overlapping swords of the Eight-Armed King Kong.
Boom boom boom!
Dense explosions were accompanied by air currents, and the sharp golden light on the sword suddenly dimmed.
Seeing this, Zhuo Qingfeng swung his long sword, "Sword formation, fight!"
Zhuo Qingfeng quickly rushed behind the Eight-Armed King Kong. With the violent wind and thunderous sword intent all over his body, he swung the blue sword light that filled the sky and slashed down wildly.
Xie Jingshan and Zhuo Qingfeng attacked fiercely one after another. The Eight-Armed King Kong roared and resisted by wielding giant weapons. The radiance of his armor formed an aura to protect it tightly.
The strong wind was raging and the battle was fierce. The four of them did not dare to delay when Hua Yingshi was in the scene. They immediately found the correct position and waved the swords of different shapes in their hands. Their movements and sounds were uniform.
"Four Elephant Sword Formation, rise!"
The four magic swords slashed down in the center direction. The green dragon, white tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu phantoms flashed away and fiercely hit the ten-foot-tall eight-armed Vajra, tearing apart the protective air shield in one fell swoop.
Zhuo Qingfeng and Xie Jingshan's eyes lit up, and they immediately jumped into the air. With howling winds and blazing flames, they attacked the Eight-Armed King Kong.
"Lock Immortal Formation!"
He Wangchen threw out several array disks, and large formations of light and shadow shone at the feet of the Eight-Armed Vajra. Golden chains rose from all over the formation disks and were firmly locked on the Eight-Armed Vajra's arms to control its movements.
When the flowers were reflected, Zhao Kunling, Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng also kept changing their positions, maintaining the sword formation, and launching a stormy attack.
Although the eight-armed Vajra's body was strong, it could not withstand such a fierce attack. He immediately raised his foot and stamped hard on the top of Zhao Kunling's head, which was bound to break the sword formation.
Zhao Kunling stood firm and could not move. At the critical moment, two more chains rushed out from the ground, quickly wrapped around the eight-armed Vajra's raised feet, and tightened them with all his strength.
Xie Jingshan turned around and said, "He Wangchen, good job!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chain broke and He Wangchen sat down on the ground.
"I'm sorry I was too weak." He Wangchen cried directly.
He was only in the early stage of foundation building, and the more chains that split the Immortal Locking Formation, the weaker they became. The eight arms were really difficult to handle, and he alone could not control such a behemoth.
"Tangzhi!"
Hua Yingshi took action in time, and the wooden sword turned into a vine, wrapping around Zhao Kunling's waist and pulling him back.
boom!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, the Eight-Armed Vajra's big feet stepped on a huge deep pit, and dust flew up.
As soon as the Four Elephant Sword Formation was broken, the Eight-Armed Vajra was so fierce that he broke away from all the chains, and his thunderous light surged across the entire army.
Everyone was caught off guard and drowned in the sea of thunder. Their bodies twitched and were unable to resist, and they could only scream in pain.
Just as their respective boundary-breaking beads were about to glow, a heart-stirring figure suddenly rushed to the top of the huge stone pillar surrounded by vines and trees.
"Get out of the way, let me come!"
The ancient mirror flashed in the air, and the ice chi roared out.
The woman in white with flying black hair and hunting clothes looks like she is riding a dragon and riding the wind, which is frightening to people who see her.
It wasn't until the biting cold wind and the astonishing ice-blue dragon approached them that they suddenly came back to their senses.
Xie Jingshan was paralyzed, holding his neck and shouting, "I can't get out of the way!"
boom!
The Ice Chi hit the chest of the Eight-Armed King Kong, and the star-like explosion of light swept across the surrounding areas, overwhelming mountains and seas.
The eight-armed Vajra staggered back amid the creaking sound, unable to steady his body and fell to the ground.
The melodious sound of the flute came from the dust in the sky, quickly sweeping through everyone's bodies with a refreshing coolness.
Xie Jingshan opened one eye and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had not been eliminated yet, and was currently being hung in mid-air by a vine wrapped around his waist.
Under the influence of the flute, green light emitted from the vines entered Xie Jingshan's body, and both internal and external injuries were healing quickly.
The dust gradually dispersed, revealing the figure still standing on the top of the stone pillar, wearing white clothes and playing the flute.
Not only Zhuo Qingfeng was distracted, but Xu Qiancheng and He Wangchen also looked shocked and their eyes flashed.
Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin looked at each other. They couldn't help but admire such a woman, let alone Zhuo Qingfeng.
"What's the point of blowing this? It makes my whole body tingle!"
Zhao Kunling had a silly voice and kept scratching everywhere on his body.
Hua Yingshi and Xu Qianjin looked at him, laughed and shook their heads.
At this time, the sound of machine collisions came from behind, and the huge eight-armed King Kong was slowly standing up.
(End of chapter)
