Five Immortals Sect
Chapter 1157

Death Match (I)

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"Hmph, you value yourself too much, just wait for a hundred breaths!"

Gu Jiuqi As soon as Great Master's words came out, the figure had disappeared, and at the same time, he also sent orders to Mo Qing below.

In an instant, dull bursts of explosions were heard from the higher Jiuxiao, and two Spirit Transformation monks soared up to the ninth level.

They didn't dare to take action below. Not even Nascent Soul Cultivator could survive.

But Gu Jiuqi is still a little worried about the battle below. The strength of the Golden Core Realm monks on both sides is not much different at present, so there is no need to worry too much.????

But the number of Nascent Soul monks here is not as good as the other side. Under the careful design of the other side, the number of Nascent Soul Cultivator that originally appeared here has been sharply reduced.

Gu Jiuqi also plans to use all his strength to take action this time. He cannot let Great Master escape again. Even if he pursues him to the ends of the earth, he must kill this lao, otherwise it will be even more difficult to find such an opportunity again.

The battle between the two sides resumed in an instant, and Li Yan also used the interval of several breaths to hurriedly send a message to Bai Rou in the corner of the crowd on the other side.

"Sister, you focus on self-protection!"

When Li Yan's voice came from his mind, Bai Rou glanced at the location of Li Yan from the corner of his eye, bit his lip, and nodded slightly.

She knew what Li Yan meant. Li Yan was worried that her pill formation time would not be too long and her strength would be limited.

But Bai Rou absolutely cannot leave here at this time, otherwise Muliu Sect will not want to be here again in the future. What's more serious is that everyone will be held accountable, so he can only pay more attention to his own safety.

In a battle of this level, all the enemies have cultivation levels above Golden Core Realm, and monk Foundation Establishment cannot intervene at all. Tang Yuniang has long been put into her spirit storage bag.

Li Yan also sent a message to Li Wuyi, Zi Kun and others at the same time, asking them to pay more attention to defensive cooperation.

People like Zhao Min who are in seclusion, Mo Qing they don't have time to notify anymore. The monks who are forced to leave seclusion may not be in good condition.

But just from Great Master's own words, it can be seen that it would be good if he could hold off Gu Jiuqi without giving Nascent Soul Cultivator a blow.

Therefore, the key to victory between the two sides now lies in Nascent Soul Cultivator. As long as one person breaks free and breaks into the crowd of the Golden Core Realm monks, it will be a tiger among the sheep.

The two sides collided in an instant. The five Mo Qing people were originally thinking about how to block the other seven people and prevent the enemy from entering the group of the Golden Core Realm monks.

However, the targets of the other party were not those Golden Core Realm monks at all, and the seven of them immediately surrounded the five of them.

In an instant, Mo Qing and others also figured out the reason. The goal of Great Master was to kill as many high-end combatants as possible, not mid- to low-end monks.

In this way, the two sides can quickly level the future situation of the two sides in the shortest possible time.

In fact, the best way is to kill the Spirit Transformation monks in the mainland, but Great Master is alone, and even if he knows the location of a certain Spirit Transformation junior and mid-level monk, he may not dare to go.

If the opponent fights to the death and no longer suppresses the Spirit Transformation cultivation level, then he will not even have a chance to regret it.

He and the enemy are most likely together

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Being squeezed out of the deserted continent and wandering to nowhere was the last thing he wanted to see.

In an instant, Devil Race's party seemed to have discussed it long ago. They each selected their targets and stopped in front of Mo Qing and others.

The red-shirted scribe Qi Jingheng swayed and stood directly in front of Li Yan. He held a long red pen in his hand and thrust it towards Li Yan without saying much.

His previous sneak attack failure was caused by Li Yan. Otherwise, even if Mo Qing survived, he would have been seriously injured at this time. At least one Nascent Soul would be missing in this battle.

This made Qi Jingheng hate Li Yan very much. When several people secretly assigned opponents just now, he immediately chose Li Yan without hesitation. He wanted to kill the new Nascent Soul Cultivator with his own hands.

On the other side, two demon generals pounced on Wei Zhongran, with even more murderous intent in their eyes. Apparently they recognized this person as the Golden Core Realm monk who blew up the crack in Yinmo Cliff.

A large number of subsequent reinforcements throughout Devil Race were cut off from the passage, which resulted in the complete failure of that invasion.

This made all the demon cultivators who witnessed that scene hate Gu Jiuqi and Wei Zhongran to the bone, wishing they could eat their flesh alive and drink their blood.

Not seen for more than a hundred years, this Wei Zhongran not only succeeded Nascent Soul Formation, but also had the strongest power among these monks in attacking the space teleportation formation.

The rapid growth was staggering, and the two demon cultivators immediately targeted Wei Zhongran, wanting to kill this person with their own hands.

Facing the encirclement of a Nascent Soul Middle Stage and a Nascent Soul Early Stage demon general, Wei Zhongran just frowned.

Then he took a long breath, flicked his robe sleeves, and in the flash of black light, a pair of black gold sledgehammers appeared in his hands. Each hammer head looked very terrifying, the size of three or four adult heads.

On the top of Wu Jin's hammer head, there are two long spikes extending out, which are constantly emitting dark gold light and appear very sharp.

Wei Zhongran stepped casually into the void, and with a "bang", it turned into a dark green light and rushed forward.

When Li Yuyin, who was closest to Wei Zhongran, saw this, his eyes suddenly overflowed with murderous intent. The opponent actually bullied the few with numbers, and there was also a mid-level demon general among them.

She let out a cold snort in her nose and wanted to step forward to help, but before she could pass, a figure stood in front of her.

"Mituofu! How about I accompany you on this journey, almsgiver?"

Zen Master Dajing of Mingtuo Temple, dressed in a bright red cassock, stood in the middle, blocking her way.

"Old bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

Li Yuyin's beautiful eyebrows stood up immediately.

Not far away, Arhat Yiye, who was also instantly engaged with the enemy, couldn't help but glance over after hearing the shout.

Then he looked forward with a solemn expression. His pressure was no less than that of Wei Zhongran. The same two people surrounded him, it was Mr. Six who was shrouded in black robes and Hang Lin of Taixuan Sect.

The last remaining monk surnamed Ye from the Twelve Docks faced Mo Qing who was holding a double hook.

This immediately shows how much the other party attaches importance to him. In addition to the surprising strength Wei Zhongran just showed, Devil Race has the greatest hatred for him.

The remaining two Nascent Soul Middle Stage faced off against Yiye and Mo Qing respectively. Obviously, the Buddhist monk Yiye felt more difficult, so Hang Lin also joined the siege, hoping to kill this difficult human shield monk as soon as possible.

Even if Hang Lin and his party Nascent Soul have the advantage, they don't dare to delay here, lest they attract Desolate Moon Continent other strong people.

Therefore, they adopted the most advantageous idea of concentrating their superior strength first to kill the strongest opponent, and then free up more living strength to kill others.

However, they still adopted a safer method for fear of accidents.

Before, they also discussed whether to use two Nascent Soul Middle Stage monks to quickly kill Kazuye or Wei Zhongran, but in the end they rejected this idea.

Although Mo Qing is the weakest Nascent Soul Cultivator from the previous Wangliang Sect, this person practices attack and kill, and his methods are weird and unpredictable. If a Nascent Soul Early Stage monk is to deal with him, there is a real possibility that he will be able to defeat him.

When it falls, the opponent closes the distance.

In the end, the seven people decided to let a Nascent Soul Middle Stage monk deal with Mo Qing, which was more secure.

By this time, both sides had nothing to say, and each launched their strongest attacks as soon as they met.

Both sides want to make the other party lose one or two more combat forces in the shortest possible time, so that the entire situation is basically settled.

Li Yan Seeing the opponent's offensive like a rainbow, his body blurred, and Qi Jingheng's long red pen inserted into the shadow.

Qi Jingheng's expression remained unchanged, and he had expected this. Even though Li Yan had only been promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm world for a short time, Nascent Soul Cultivator was Nascent Soul Cultivator. How could he be killed so easily.

There was a fluctuation in the space, and the figure of Li Yan appeared five hundred feet away to the left of Qi Jingheng. He quickly pressed the seal with both hands, and a black rune was formed at the moment he pointed.

He then moved towards Qi Jingheng, and the black rune instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, Qi Jingheng felt his sea of consciousness sting slightly, and the pure Yang magic power cultivated in his body suddenly poured into the sea of consciousness.

The magic power turned into a blood-red beating fire, which suddenly rose up in the sea of consciousness. In the red light, the stinging pain disappeared immediately, and Qi Jingheng's face showed a sarcastic look.

"Hmph, the attack by the ghost technique is really evil!"

He chose Li Yan not only because Li Yan had ruined his good deeds before.

Wangliang Sect monks basically practice Yin and evil techniques, while the "Fire Cloud Sect" techniques are pure Yang and strong, and are the most restrained against Yin and evil sects.

Qi Jingheng's attack just now was actually testing the attributes of Li Yan's technique.

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r>  He has some understanding of the techniques of Mo Qing and Wei Zhongran. Needless to say, Li Yuyin is the best at voodoo, but he doesn't know much about the unknown Li Yan.

The news I got before said that this person may be very good at expelling poison, but this is not surprising to monk Wangliang Sect.

Therefore, there was no hope in attacking Qi Jingheng, just to see how Li Yan would fight back.

It turned out that Li Yan actually used ghost-type attacks, which was the method Soul Cultivator was best at.

However, some evil cultivators can also practice similar methods through other methods, but the practice process is more vicious, often requiring blood sacrifices of three souls and seven souls of others, which violates the law of reincarnation.

In Qi Jingheng's view, Li Yan is definitely the latter.

As Qi Jingheng's pure Yang Qi circulated, several streaks of black smoke rose and dispersed above his head. Li Yan's expression in the distance was stunned. He did not expect that his attack would be easily neutralized by the other party.

Although Qi Jingheng's expression was disdainful, as Nascent Soul Cultivator, he would not take it lightly. He felt that although Li Yan's soul attack had been cracked, its attack just now was quite powerful.

However, it could be that he entered the Nascent Soul Realm world not long ago and had not yet fully mastered the magic of immortality, so he felt a little unfamiliar.

This is indeed the case. Li Yan's natal Dharma Treasure has been damaged in the past nine years, but he still studied "Soul-Seizing Killing" and gained some insights into soul attacks.

In addition, he had stayed in the underground cave of "Soul Prison Clan" for more than ten years, and he had been hacked for such a long time. He was quite familiar with Soul Cultivator's attack methods, but he didn't know the specific spelling techniques.

Combining the two, without his own life Dharma Treasure, he actually figured out some Soul Cultivator attack methods, which were much better than his vulgar forced use of soul attacks.

Li Yan His hands continued to make seals again, and ripples invisible to the naked eye spread out in front of him. The long red pen in Qi Jingheng's hand, thousands of feet away, suddenly hung in the air, and he pointed a little above it like a sword.

The long red pen suddenly stood up with its nib upward, and then the nib bloomed like a lotus.

At the same time, the entire pen body also expanded rapidly, and in an instant it grew to a red cauldron that was seven feet wide and fifteen feet high.

A strong heat wave swept over the heaven and earth, causing the space between Li Yan and Qi Jingheng to become distorted in an instant. Even though the two were more than five hundred feet apart, Li Yan felt his skin being tingled by the heat.

And in this high temperature, black or gray threads suddenly appeared in the empty place, like crazy dancing demons and ghosts, swooping around Qi Jingheng's body.

These black and gray lines were instantly swept up by the heat wave on the red cauldron. The threads that were originally winding silently towards Qi Jingheng like a spiritual snake immediately became sluggish.

Then, the silk thread began to curl from both ends to the middle. In an instant, it was like a burnt hair shrinking into a ball, and then bursts of green smoke rose in the high temperature.

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