"Where to escape?"
"Take your life!"
How could a group of Great Yu monks allow the remnants of the Meng Ling Sect to escape from under their noses again? The Lingtai realm monks led by them all stood up, and with the help of magic weapons or natal magical powers, they lined up and blocked the air.
However, Liu Sang's so-called retreat was actually an order for the cultivators to resist. The mist instantly filled the air, accompanied by countless dead souls in the coldness.
At the same time, swords, spears, swords, halberds and other magical weapons were also launched in groups of three, attacking the leading Lingtai realm monks such as Yu Zhenzi and Chun He Fairy respectively!
"The Four Evils of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning!" Yu Zhenzi shouted!
Suddenly, more than a dozen sets of Four Evil Talismans suddenly appeared and fell on the heads of the Meng Ling Sect monks, forming more than a dozen balls with white light in the center.
Not to mention the Meng Ling Sect monks were dumbfounded by this scene, even the Dayu monks were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat!
If so many four evil talismans were detonated at the same time, none of the cultivators present would survive!
As a result, both sides retreated quickly.
Liu Sang was worthy of being an upper-level monk in the Lingtai Realm. At this critical moment, he actually used a shield-shaped magical weapon to hit several sets of Four Evil Talisman, leading the talisman to the Lingzhou Spirit Boat!
Boom——
Huge air waves and thunder and fire exploded halfway up the mountain!
Yan Yun felt like he was hit by a mountain. He flew up and somersaulted several times in mid-air. His mind was blown into blank and blood overflowed from his ears.
When he woke up from his dizziness, he found that he was falling rapidly!
He threw the spirit beast bag into the air, and the human-faced spirit vulture screamed, circled, and landed under him, holding him firmly.
He looked at the sky above his head again, and saw that the boat had been torn into pieces, burning with raging fire, and the fragments were flying in all directions.
The green cicada flapped its wings desperately and pulled the huge Yuantai. Half of the tiger man's hair was permed and was still smoking.
Yuzhenzi's face was livid, holding auspicious omen in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, staring at the place where the thunder and fire were sweeping.
Some monks in the Lingtai realm were also affected, their clothes were disheveled, but they were still able to maintain their figure.
More Qi Condensation Realm Dayu monks were like sacks, shouting uncontrollably and falling downwards with their limbs dancing wildly.
"How are you?"
A gentle voice came from Yan Yun's ear.
He followed the sound and happened to meet Fairy Chunhe's eyes. He saw the concern in her eyes and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
"It's okay!" Yan Yun replied, and then drove the human-faced vulture to rescue the fallen monk of the same level as Dayu.
Yan Yun was like a brave general fighting the fire. He saved several people to the back of the human-faced vulture amidst the lightning and stone fire. The bird was not idle either, grabbing four monks with its huge claws.
"Put them on the ground and continue saving people!" Yan Yun yelled.
I don’t know if the human-faced vulture can understand human speech or what, so it threw the four monks towards a nearby big tree.
The monk on the bird's back also reacted very quickly and quickly jumped down to make room for Yan Yun.
Yan Yun had no time to say anything, so he sent the human-faced vulture spiraling downward to rescue the monks who were in the same boat.
As a result, he was getting further and further away from the confrontation between Master Tamako Mako, Yanagi Sang and others, and had already reached the foot of the mountain.
When he rescued the last person, he found that Qingchan was also holding Yuan Tai standing beside him. All three of them were injured, but they were not fatal.
"Junior brother, you, you, you..." Qing Chan's small mouth became round and her eyes were straight as she stared at Yan Yun.
"Damn it... I got upgraded! Upgraded to five levels?" Yuantai was as shocked as Qingchan.
Because the Four Evil Talisman has the miraculous effect of breaking away evil spirits and resolving confusion, Yan Yun's method of concealing his cultivation was affected and revealed his true form, revealing his true cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm.
At this moment, halfway up the mountain, Yuzhenzi and Fairy Chunhe used the power of magic weapons to hang in the air, staring intently at the smoke-filled area. Behind them were Nishui Zhenren and other monks.
Meng Ling Sect monks headed by Liu Sang and others, including one upper-level monk, three intermediate-level monks, and three junior-level monks, whether it is the magical power or the mystery of the Netherworld Soul Flag, have an advantage when facing the same-level monks from Dayu, but they encountered The Four Evil Talisman that restrained them was unable to exert its due strength and became a piece of meat on the chopping board!
When the mountain wind swept over the high hills, the dust rose and fell, and the place swept by the Four Evil Talisman was completely changed beyond recognition.
Those hard rocks turned into powder, like flour, and accumulated a thick layer, as if this side of the mountain had been plowed.
As for the tall trees and so on, they are completely gone.
Also disappearing were the monks from the Meng Ling Sect. It was unknown whether their flesh and blood bodies were vaporized after being burned by fire and electric shock, or whether they were buried under stone powder.
Of course, in the face of the powerful power of the four evil talismans superimposed and detonated, the only ones who can survive can only be Lingtai realm monks.
"Search!" Yu Zhenzi said, "Be careful!"
More than a dozen Lingtai realm monks each took out their magical weapons and stabbed wildly at the stone powder!
There was indeed something strange under the dust, but under the fierce offensive of all the magic tools, this person's "little cleverness" was just asking for death.
This person was probably injured and had to use the "atomization" technique. Countless black smoke rose from the dust.
The disciples of Master Nishui and the old woman were slaughtered, and their grudges could not be eliminated. Two sets of Four Evil Talismans were thrown out almost at the same time, and they were immediately detonated with magic power.
The electric fire tore apart and swallowed up most of the black mist, leaving only the last part condensed and formed, turning into a bloody head and falling into the dust.
The hair on this head is uneven, the eyes are protruding, and a striking scar hangs on the face.
Scar's tragic death touched the Meng Ling Sect monks who were covered in dust. This time, countless dead souls came out.
Yuzhenzi looked at him coldly and offered up the nine-character mantra. The talisman was filled with dazzling golden light and disappeared into the dust.
Then, thousands of rays of light shot out from the dust, like the sun washing away the darkness. These dead souls were penetrated, dissolved, and then disappeared.
At the same time, how could Fairy Chunhe and others be idle? Just like dealing with Scar, they pulled the magic weapon and stabbed in the target direction.
At this moment, on the side of the mountain that had not been completely affected by the dust, piles of buried rubble suddenly flew everywhere, and a figure with a broken arm rushed up and fled.
Judging from the back of this person, it was clearly the previously arrogant Liu Sang. He actually took advantage of the gap between his fellow disciples to attract the cultivators and fled!
At the moment when more than a dozen sets of Four Evil Talismans exploded, he used his protective shield to knock away the talisman in front of him, and immediately retreated to his cave, escaping the catastrophic disaster of being directly hit by electric fire, but was In the aftermath, the cave was destroyed and a broken arm was lost at the cost.
The "atomization" power of Netherworld Mist could have repaired this injury, but he did not dare to take the risk, because the atomization technique could certainly eliminate the injury, but it was also when he was at his weakest, and with the nemesis of the Four Evil Talisman around, this move would be useless. Strange suicide!
So he would rather drag his residual arm with him to escape with his life first.
How could Fairy Chunhe and others let Liu Sang, the chief culprit, leave?
They were too lazy to waste time with the surviving monks under the stone powder, so they threw out several sets of Four Evil Talismans and directly submerged them into them before detonating them.
Amidst the explosions, the group of cultivators followed Liu Sang, either using magic weapons or spreading their wings to pursue him quickly.
Yu Zhenzi, who had always held a good omen in his hand, threw him on his shoulder and did not follow the others, but stayed in place.
Liu Sang is already a bereaved dog and is injured. It is impossible to escape the pursuit of the cultivators. Duoyu Zhenzi is not more, and he is not more.
However, there are so many remnants of the Dream Spirit Sect buried in the area in front of us, and there will be no time to clean it up in the future. There may not be any Lingtai realm monks still alive under the dust. Even if there is only one person, it can also cause harm to the Qi Condensation realm monks in nearby Dayu. Due to the devastating injury, Tamako Mako's stay at the scene was an appropriate and wise choice.
At the foot of the mountain, a group of Da Yu's Qi Condensation Realm disciples gradually gathered together.
"what should we do?"
Someone asked, but they were seeking Yan Yun's opinion.
Yan Yun himself didn't even realize that the generosity he gave to the monks in the Lingtai realm with the Four Evil Talisman, his courage to "hook up" with Fairy Chunhe without fear, and his seventh-level cultivation of Qi Condensation were all invisible. This established his status in the minds of fellow monks.
"Don't be impatient. Wait for me to go up and take a look." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he commanded the human-faced vulture through the forest tops and headed towards the mountainside.
After just a few breaths, the figure of Yu Zhenzi appeared in his sight in the distance. Just as he was about to move closer to him, he saw that the master who had always been calm and composed suddenly changed his expression.
"Let's go!" Yuzhenzi shouted suddenly!
"Go? Where to go..."
An old but energetic voice sounded. Its voice was as cold as if it came from hell.
In the sky where there was still a ray of sunset light, the air swayed like ripples, causing endless ripples.
Then, a huge net appeared in the sky, spreading in all directions at a rapid speed. Due to the rapid expansion speed, phantoms even appeared. Every time it flickered, it must span a hundred feet!
This big net has appeared again!
If Scar and others had had this big net to protect themselves before, they would not have been in danger!
When they were in Lianyun Village, it was this big net that harvested the lives of several Lingtai realm monks, including Chifeng, Tuoba Lie and others.
However, the power displayed by this large net at that time was still less than one-tenth of what it is now!
Yan Yun's heart was shocked!
Who is controlling this network now?
Why did the master lose his composure?
But just as this thought emerged from Yan Yun's heart, he saw a large net covering the sky above Yu Zhenzi's head. His elegant retreating figure was suffocated and slowed down!
At this time, Yan Yun was shocked to find that countless dead souls were hovering densely on the big net!
It's soul power!
It hindered Tamaki's movement!
"Master!" Yan Yun was in a hurry!
"Go quickly, otherwise it will be too late!" Yu Zhenzi swung his hands wildly, and several nine-character mantra talismans and multiple sets of four evil talismans collided with the big net.
But under the covering soul power, the talisman that can explode with powerful power rises as slowly as a snail, how can it cause damage to the net and the dead souls?
But Yu Zhenzi still detonated the Nine-Character Mantra and two sets of Four Evil Talismans regardless of the risk.
Then with the power of the golden light diffusion and the shock wave of the Four Evil Talismans exploding, the Soul-Decapitating Sword carried him towards the edge of the net!
But the soul power was only loosened for a moment, and then it was covered by mountains and seas, as hard to move as a mountain or as hard to overturn as a sea!
In the center of the big net, more than a dozen Lingtai monks including Fairy Chunhe, Master Nishui, and Baihu were like ants falling into honey, unable to move forward!
From time to time, the Four Evil Talisman was detonated, but the powerful shock wave was suppressed by the soul power, with little effect!
"You dare to slaughter my nephew in front of me. Even if you guys crush the bones and scatter them into ashes, they will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
On top of the huge net, strong magic power rippled like water waves, and a long-bearded old man with gray hair and a childlike face strode on the net as if walking on flat ground.
His eyes were full of viciousness and contempt for all living beings under the net!
