Until now Li Yan doesn't know why these three people set up a trap for him. For those who want to kill him, it's best to find out the reason. If there is really no way to know, then there is no need to know. Anyway, the white crane is dead, just like He Manhua back then, but Li Yan doesn't know that this is what Xu Yehua is most worried about.
Li Yan The black robe was beating like the wind, his strikes were getting faster and faster, and each strike became more powerful and heavy, which gradually made Yiming feel exhausted.
"This kid has to use secret techniques to achieve this. Is this his true strength?" For a moment, Yiming had some clarity, but his Buddha mind was firm, or it could be said to be an unshakable confidence in the "Vajra Arhat Body", and he still didn't think his judgment would be too different.
Li Yan had now used Qiongqi Purgatory Art to over 80%, forcing him to retreat step by step.
"This monk's body is only one level weaker than the rhinoceros-horned green python, but it is a Demon Beast after all. It is naturally strong. Pure Land Sect's skills are indeed well-deserved." Li Yan also secretly admired him in his heart, but he never thought that he was not also a human monk.????
In just one or two breaths, every time Yiming received a blow, his body retreated. Every force coming from the opponent made him feel like Zhongyue's blow. However, seeing that Li Yan did not show any discomfort after using the secret technique, monk Yiming began to think that the opponent was hiding his strength.
However, for some unknown reason, the young man in black robe on the opposite side did not immediately use his full strength, which made him want to give up.
"What kind of skills does this kid practice? He is not a human monk." Until this moment, Monk Yiming still couldn't forget the Li Yan skills, which gave him some blow to his confidence that Pure Land Sect is the holy land for body training in the world.
In fact, Yi Ming didn't know that if it had been another Foundation Establishment monk, he would have been killed by Li Yan at this moment. Li Yan was even more anxious at this moment. He didn't know if this monk had a secret method. If he failed to hit with all his strength, he would be entangled here, so he still adopted a steady and steady approach, and each blow was heavier than the last.
It's just that Yi Ming has too much fighting experience, and the physical training technique has already reached the initial state of the exchange of yin and yang. It is no longer the pure hardness and yang of the early stage of the Buddhist "Little Vajra Body". When it is invincible, the softness and strength will be dissolved. His softness is not soft, but hard and soft. If Li Yan is a little weak, he will be shocked by him.
Yiming was filled with fear and confusion. He was obviously much higher than his opponent, but his opponent's spiritual power was also extremely strong. Although it was still not as good as him, it made it difficult for him to take full advantage of the fake elixir in a short period of time.
This is the power of Li Yan ninth level Foundation Establishment. The degree of spiritual energy condensation in the body is like extremely tough thin lines, lasting and long.
At this time, the two attacks are based on the same magic body. Yi Ming's fighting style is still focused on melee combat. Li Yan
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The combination of the ninth-level Foundation Establishment and Gui Water True Scripture, an otherworldly skill, made his spiritual power almost the same as that of the ordinary Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. In a short period of time, he could also output spiritual power violently and quickly at close range, but it was also a failure. Instead, the strength of Qiongqi Purgatory Art covered up his lack of spiritual power.
Monk Yiming firmly kept in mind that Li Yan might be a poisonous cultivator, which inevitably made him shrink back.
The two of them never used Dharma Treasure from the beginning to the end, but the intensity of the fight was more visually impactful than the Fa Xiu fight. Every punch and every claw of theirs either brought a dull wind or a roaring sound.
After several moves, Li Yan had completely gained the upper hand. Yiming kept retreating and was already more defensive than offensive. This made Yiming's face turn green. He closed his lips tightly and his spiritual power flashed out of the yellow monk's robe.
Although Li Yan has the ability to cross levels of combat, he can only be absolutely sure of dealing with Foundation Establishment in most cases. For example, with the early stage cultivation of Fake Pill or Golden Core Realm, he can only rely on ambush or surprise victory. When he first dealt with the rhinoceros-horned green python, he used the opponent's psychology to win by surprise, but Yi Ming knew his details, and it was also a coincidence that Yi Ming's body-building skills were not much worse than his.
Yi Ming's strength is still much weaker than that of the rhinoceros-horned green python, but Li Yan's poison and body-building techniques have been deliberately protected by Yi Ming. Without the carelessness of the rhinoceros-horned green python, a veteran Foundation Establishment monk is nothing but a hob. Although his defeat has been exposed, he is still capable of offense and defense.
Li Yan's cultivation of Qiongqi Purgatory Art is only the first level in the final analysis. In terms of the same level of cultivation, Yi Ming is one level higher. He has reached the second stage of cultivation of "Vajra Arhat Body". The first stage is Qi Condensation Stage's "Shattered Clothes Vajra".
Li Yan Divine Sense was constantly sensing his surroundings, and he began to feel anxious, because among the monks rushing towards him in his sensing, there were three monks who were also wearing yellow monk robes, and the weakest monk also had the strength of Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
At the same time, Yi Ming also turned his head and glanced into the distance, but he had no intention of sending a message to the monks to come quickly and help.
Of course he knew those monks, they were his fellow disciples of the "Zhi" generation. These people started at least sixty years later than him. Yi Ming rarely talked to them on weekdays. Although there were still many people of the "Yi" generation who could not form Golden Core Realm, they still had the pride they once had.
Excluding the previous time when Bu Luo chased Xu Yehua alone, Li Yan only had thirteen breaths of time before and after his fight with Yi Ming. In this short period of thirteen breaths, both sides completed trials and nearly a thousand attacks. The speed of both sides
Like a violent storm.
Feeling the person in the distance approaching quickly, Li Yan suddenly bumped forward with a cold face. His posture was exactly the same as Yi Ming's best "bump against the mountain".
For more than ten breaths, the two of them were in a very small range, and their bodies were intertwined. Therefore, Li Yan collided obliquely, and his shoulders were close to Yi Ming's shoulder blades in just an instant. Yi Ming was retreating, trying to distance himself. He already knew that his body was not as strong as his opponent's.
Li Yan This oblique collision unleashed all his strength and speed. With such a close distance and sudden speed that broke the rules, Yiming could no longer block it with his hands while standing sideways. He could only use his spiritual power to surge in. Half of his body was covered with golden light, and a dazzling light burst out from between the two of them.
If Yiming could block Li Yan's full blow, Li Yan would be trapped in a situation of being surrounded.
With a muffled groan, a golden figure was quickly thrown into the distance like a projectile, while another black figure also retreated to the other side like lightning.
"How dare you! Senior Brother Yiming..."
"Donor, please show mercy..."
"Mi... please... Buddha!" Three loud shouts rang out in the sky.
Bu Luo's hands were no longer able to hang down, and the spiritual power in his body was like boiling water under the action of erysipelas, running around uncontrollably. In front of him, a silver jade rabbit spit out a moonlight rainbow and blocked a black spear, while the young man in white robe was already approaching Bu Luo, which was less than five feet forward.
The eyes of the silver jade rabbit are red, and the light on its body has become flickering, as if it will be extinguished in an instant. Although the Yuehua Silver Plate is good, it is mainly about speed and sneak attacks. Dharma Treasure is not good at it. Long defense, in the confrontation just now, Artifact Spirit had consumed too much of his own spiritual power to protect Bu Luo. At this moment, Bu Luo had no spiritual power to support it.
Although the Silver Jade Rabbit is eager to protect its master, it is only a middle-grade among Bu Luo many Dharma Treasures. A struggle flashed in its eyes. It is involved in Essence Blood sacrifices with Bu Luo, but it is not a life and death contract. It knows the consequences whether it self-destructs at this time, but it is just Bu Luo's death, but it is not affected.
"Just keep it for me!" The white-robed young man's eyes flashed with fire, Dharma Treasure, of course, the more the better. Although this Yuehua Silver Plate is not as powerful as the other Dharma Treasure from the book boy, it is already very good, especially the speed. Several of his attacks were blocked by it like wheels.
The spiritual power in his hand exploded violently, and the black spear blurred, and twisted into a ferocious black earthworm. Its facial features were like human beings, but it had no eyes. There was a huge nostril in the middle of the eyebrows, and there was more in a huge mouth.
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With a row of sharp fangs, he opened his mouth towards the silver jade rabbit and blew out a mouthful of black smoke with a strong earthy smell.
The silver jade rabbit's body was surrounded by silver light, but it could no longer block the black smoke. It hit one end of the black smoke. The silver jade rabbit's face was frightened, and its body instantly turned into dots of silver light that dispersed. Then the moonlight silver plate that was still flying and circling in front of Bu Luo's light immediately dissipated and fell to the ground with a "clang".
The white-robed young man's eyes were filled with joy, and just as he was about to take a step forward, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart. He hurriedly tried to dodge to one side, but it was too late. He felt as if his back was struck by a vicious beast's palm. Before he could react, it turned into a rain of blood, and his body was instantly torn into countless pieces.
The ferocious black earthworm in front of him, who had already flown close to Bu Luo, turned his head and saw a huge fist expanding in front of his eyes. Then he screamed and was punched on the head. It turned into a black spear and hit the hard ground.
With a "bang" sound, a bent and deformed black spear was deeply embedded in the hard rock ground.
Bu Luo When he finally woke up, he felt his body being grabbed by someone, and then he lost consciousness.
Monk Yiming felt as if he had been hit by a peerless ferocious beast. His body, which he had always been proud of, made a strange sound, and then Yiming felt himself flying higher and higher. At this moment, he did not feel pain, just a moment of confusion, thinking in his mind, "Is that person a human or a beast, or is Golden Core Realm master deliberately coming to the second floor to play tricks on us!"
"The donor deserves nothing..."
"Senior Brother Yiming..." Several shouts sounded at the same time.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a long time, maybe a moment, before Monk Yiming opened his eyes with difficulty. At this moment, he was lying on a barren hill, surrounded by three monks who were also wearing yellow monk robes.
"Senior brother, you're awake. I've just given you the 'Small Return Pill', but you still need some luck to adjust your breathing." A fat monk saw Yi Ming waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand with one hand.
"It turns out they are junior fellow apprentices Zhiyuan. Where are Xu... Xu... Daoist friends?" Yiming slowly sat up. Although it was difficult to speak, his face became much more solemn and he lost his usual smile.
After hearing this, the three Zen monks first looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, and then the fat monk spoke again.
"Amitofo, uh... uh..., senior brother, why did Xu Yehua do something with his white crane? The moment he captured the white crane, he was already... dead."