Chapter 141 Sweep

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After hearing what the two of them said, Zhang Yao smiled and said lightly:

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you two."

"You have all broken through Suiyu Mountain and entered the mining area. If you are allowed to walk away, where will Pindao's face remain?"

"...It seems there is nothing to talk about."

The old man from the Hu family's tone became indifferent and his eyes were cold:

"Then let's meet Zhenzhang."

Zhang Yao's smile did not diminish, he nodded and said:

"Pindao has exactly what he means."

The words just fell:

"Boom!"

The three members of the Hu family made the first move, and the three spiritual weapons, the golden hammer, the jade flying sword, and the ancient inkstone roared towards them. They made a thunderous roar, but were blocked by layers of golden ripples.

Take a closer look:

The layers of golden ripples came from the formation that covered the entire underground cave. With the blessing of Zhang Yao's magic power, it exerted powerful power.

This scene made the expressions of the three members of the Hu family change.

The power of this second-level formation was much more powerful than they imagined!

"disease!"

The three of them did not dare to neglect, and the magic power around them continued to surge, crushing the layers of golden ripples, and they were about to break through the obstacles.

"Boom..."

Zhang Yao waved his sleeves and robes, and the spiritual weapons Flying Sword and Sapphire Ruyi whizzed out.

The flying swords of the spiritual weapon were flying back and forth, and the sapphire was swinging like a waterfall of clear light. Under the blessing of Zhang Yao's tyrannical magic power, combined with the power of the formation, he was even able to defeat two against three.

In fact, if it weren't for the golden hammer owned by the old man of the Hu family, which was an intermediate spiritual weapon, they might have been suppressed in reverse.

"this!"

Seeing this scene, the three members of the Hu family couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Demon cultivators are often clumsy in Taoism. In addition to their bloodline talents, external objects such as magic weapons and spiritual weapons are the strongest source of strength.

But now that all the spiritual weapons are out, they still can't gain the upper hand, which is really bad!

They can't afford to delay, they must fight quickly, otherwise once they fall into a stalemate and wait for real people from the GCC to come to help, everything will be over!

"What are you waiting for?!"

The old man of the Hu family knew that the situation was not good and shouted:

"You think the GCC will let you go? If you escape now, you will cause endless trouble!"

"Only by killing him here can everything be settled! Don't worry, we won't make it difficult for you again afterward!"

Hear his words:

The old woman of the Feng family, who had been huddled in a corner and took advantage of the chaos to gather several family members, preparing to forcefully blast a hole in the formation to escape, suddenly froze.

Why doesn't she know this? But I always just take a chance.

Being singled out now proves that she is always being watched, and it is impossible to escape quietly.

"The only thing we can do is fight!"

The old woman from the Feng family gritted her teeth and immediately made a decision. She turned around and threw out the silver whisk in her hand.

"Shua..."

Thousands of silver threads flashed, piercing through like dense catkins.

The old woman of the Feng family was seriously injured, and the power of her spiritual weapon was also seriously reduced. Zhang Yao didn't take her seriously at first, but at this time, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly retreated dozens of feet.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to retreat since the war started.

"Damn it! Thunderball!"

"This bitch has such a dark heart!"

The three members of the Hu family also realized something was wrong. While yelling and cursing, they all withdrew their spiritual weapons and retreated.

The next moment:

The silver hair that shot at him instantly turned into an illusion, and turned out to be just a bluffing feint attack.

A pitch-black Ruodan Pill ball hidden among the thousands of hairs suddenly exploded, and countless blue-white thunder and lightning burst out, sweeping a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant.

This is the famous and extremely lethal thunder bead among the one-time secret treasures!

"Rumble..."

The explosive power of the thunder beads raged for two or three breaths before finally dissipating.

"Ahem..."

The three members of the Hu family were coughing violently, and there were traces of scorch all over their bodies. Even the spiritual weapons in their hands showed signs of slight damage, which showed the power of the thunder beads.

"This old woman is so damn evil!"

The old man of the Hu family cursed and subconsciously used his spiritual thoughts to shoot.

"We just suffered minor injuries from the aftermath."

"That person was directly targeted by the thunder bead. Even if he retreats in time to avoid the core explosion zone and will not die, he will still have to shed at least a layer of skin!"

His heart was filled with anticipation, but the result of the feedback from his spiritual thoughts in the next moment shocked him.

Amidst the dissipating lightning all over the sky, Zhang Yao slowly walked out, tearing off his charred and damaged clothes, revealing a chest like steel.

"What?"

The old woman from the Feng family was so shocked that she could hardly believe her eyes.

This thunder bead was her only way to suppress the situation. How could she remain unscathed after being hit in the front?

"Who is this person..."

Not to mention her, even the three foundation-building monks of the Hu family felt a little numb at the moment.

"I won't play with you anymore."

Zhang Yao had no expression on his face and said word by word:

"I'll send you on your way now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yao shook his hands, and two broad golden talismans flew out like feather arrows.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two golden talismans fell to the ground and exploded, turning into a ball of golden mist. Golden lines formed instantly, condensing into two tall figures.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The two golden-armored generals are more than one foot tall. The one on the left is holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the one on the right is holding a eight-foot-long spear. They are slashing and stabbing in a majestic manner.

"Second-level Yellow Talisman General!"

"Block them, don't let them get close!"

Several people instantly recognized the origins of these two golden armored generals, and their expressions changed slightly.

The Yellow Talisman God General of the same level is almost equivalent to half a body-refining cultivator. Once these invulnerable talismans get close to him, one can imagine the consequences.

Ever since:

Two battlefields were automatically separated in the underground space. The young man in white shirt and the middle-aged Taoist took the initiative to restrain the two golden-armored generals through the method of wandering and fighting, creating opportunities for the old man of the Hu family and the old woman of the Feng family.

"die!"

The old man of the Hu family and the old woman of the Feng family also seized the fleeting opportunity and desperately mobilized their magic power to activate the spiritual weapon, not daring to hold back any more.

In silence, a forest-white brilliance suddenly appeared, sweeping past like a surging tide.

Before the old woman from the Feng family could react, she suddenly felt the world spinning. She fainted instantly and lay limp on the ground motionless.

"Buzz!"

Layers of pale golden ripples emerged, tying her up and blocking her magic power, making her a prisoner.

Also under the divine light of the desolate soul:

The vision of the old man from the Hu family went dark, and his soul felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer. He looked dazed for a moment, and all his magic power stagnated.

And just for a moment:

"Bang!"

The golden hammer, whose power was greatly reduced, was directly blown away by Zhang Yao's flying sword. The sapphire Ruyi swayed clear light like a gauze curtain, wrapping it layer by layer, and golden ripples also wound up.

When the old man from the Hu family came back to his senses, his eyes showed fear and despair. He struggled desperately, but it was already too late. He could only watch as he was wrapped in layers of brilliance like amber. .

"Clang!"

The golden hammer that lost control fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Damn it! Why are these Yellow Talisman Gods so difficult to deal with?"

On the other side, the young men in white shirts and the middle-aged Taoist priests of the Hu family are already exhausted and surrounded by dangers.

After the two actually fought against each other, they discovered that the two golden-armored gods were much more powerful than they expected. Frontal damage, protection capabilities, flexibility... seemed to have been optimized in all aspects.

Such a yellow-talisman general is only inferior to the body-refining cultivators of the same level, and can completely match the real people in the early stage of foundation building. His combat power is terrifying!

"boom……"

Daofa's bombardment could only knock off some golden paint chips, but it couldn't cause much damage at all.

The spiritual weapon can do some damage, but it usually heals quickly after the golden mist swirls.

This is the true power of Huangfu Daofa——

These created divine weapons and generals are all immortal. As long as their cores are not destroyed at once, they are almost impossible to kill unless their source of power is exhausted.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound came into the ears of the two people.

During the fierce battle, the two of them couldn't help but maintain their spiritual thoughts to the maximum extent. When they heard this voice, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The two of them subconsciously turned their heads to look, and couldn't help but froze.

"This this……"

They saw the old woman and the old man in black robes who had passed out. Their eyes were filled with horror, and they could hardly believe their own eyes and thoughts.

How long has it been? Just two or three breaths? These two people have actually lost?

How can this be?

The young man in white shirt stared at Zhang Yao with a hint of hoarseness in his voice:

"You are by no means a newly promoted Foundation Establishment Master. Who are you?"

"You talk too much."

Zhang Yao looked calm and said calmly:

"It's better to lie down first!"

The next moment:

"Boom!"

Zhang Yao unfolded his sleeves and robes, and the vast mana surged like a river:

I saw two golden-armored god generals flying towards me with majestic force; the spiritual weapon flying sword and sapphire Ruyi flew out, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the clear light spread everywhere.

The forest-white brilliance bloomed again, and pale golden ripples also cascaded out, covering the two of them like a prison.

Seeing this scene, the two finally despaired.

What kind of powerful and terrifying magic power does this have to be able to control so many spiritual weapons, Taoist magic, and yellow talisman generals at the same time, and even be able to preside over formations?

Is that human being?

"Bang..."

After only two breaths, the stubborn resistance of the young man in white shirt and the middle-aged Taoist ended in failure. They fell to the ground seriously injured and fell into coma.

"Seventh uncle, second brother, fourth brother..."

Hu Weiwei, who fell to the ground, looked at this scene blankly.

"Oh my God, this Master Qingxu is so powerful!!"

Wu Sikong on the side shivered and felt his legs shaking.

He had long heard some supervisors talk about it, and many people also said that this real person who was born as a casual cultivator was lucky. He succeeded in building a foundation by luck, and has been high since then. His strength is actually at the bottom of the foundation building.

"Being at the bottom in terms of strength? This is a joke!"

"With one against four, he can still sweep through... This is definitely a great master and a powerful one among the foundation-building masters!"

Just when Wu Sikong was thinking wildly:

A light voice came into his ears:

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot you two..."

(End of chapter)