Chapter 543: The Immobilization Maze
Lu Ye turned and flew away, seemingly confused and confused about the direction. Sure enough, three winged demons were fooled and chased after him.
They had received an order and it was best to capture Lu Ye, and they were extremely confident in their leader's spiritual attack power. It seemed that they were not worried about being killed if they chased three.
So one person controlled the speed from behind and followed it slowly, while the other two made a large circle to the left and right, trying to catch it head-on.
The other side.
The fortune teller who was trying to avoid was injured and was weak, so he forced himself to support himself and flew away. Seeing that there was only one demon chasing after him, he gritted his teeth and waved the crescent shovel to resist.
The beggar master in hundreds of clothes hurriedly used the green bamboo stick to support him, and he complained in his mouth.
“Fellow Taoists, be careful!”
“The opponent’s little horn is blooming with magical powers, so it must not be easy to deal with.”
“The purple-black light group is faster than the monk’s escape Quickly, it dissolves silently and without any spiritual energy fluctuations.”
"It should be a spiritual attack-like magical power."
"Everyone quickly use the calming charms and defensive means to attack spiritual attacks."
"Unfortunately, fellow ballet Taoist, there is a spell that seems to be He was able to restrain the opponent's attack, but he was scattered. "
"Everyone, let's go! "
Baiyi Beggar had a lot of fights. Except for the fact that Lu Ye was scattered, everything else was wrong. He actually guessed almost exactly.
"If we are talking about dealing with spiritual attacks, I have a treasure..."
The injured Xiangshi was afraid of being left behind by everyone, so he hurriedly took out a turtle shell and sacrificed it on the heads of several people.
The turtle shell became about ten feet in diameter, and it shed streaks of yellow light to protect the three people inside.
“I am proficient in the art of divination, and all the magic weapons I use need to strengthen my spiritual consciousness.”
“This is a turtle shell left behind by my predecessors that I spent a lot of money to buy. In addition, it can also resist the attack of divine consciousness, which is very powerful.”
"I have relied on this to avoid the backlash of heaven after many failed fortune-tellings. It should also be able to block the spiritual attack of these people with wings from a foreign land."
The Beggar Master in Baiyi said with great joy, then it would be troublesome to avoid fellow Taoists.
The three of them fled in formation, seeing that the protector had thick skin and thick flesh behind him, acting as a human shield.
The fortune teller is in charge of the tortoise shell to protect everyone from spiritual attacks.
The Lord Beggar in Baiyi flew in front, turning back from time to time to cast various buffing and blessing spells on the two of them.
Amoko's flying speed was much faster than the three of them, but the three of them formed a turtle formation and defended it without leakage.
When it comes to cultivation, both the enemy and us are actually at the intermediate level of Nascent Soul.
He just relies on his fast flying and strong body to escape deadly attacks many times.
You can't hide from it, but you can still hold it against it.
It’s just that the three people opposite are not fools.
Everyone was just not used to the fact that Nascent Soul mid-level monks could fly so fast.
Now that we have been fighting repeatedly for a long time, everyone has adapted, locked their spiritual consciousness, and reserved attack distance in advance.
He went around in circles several times, trying to repeat his old trick, rush into the crowd of three people, and stab the injured fortune teller to death, but he failed, and instead suffered a few more injuries on his body.
Amoko was furious, he sneered, and his horn bloomed.
Immediately a purple-black light group was released from the horn, larger and brighter than before, and transformed into a fan-shaped blade in the air.
The expressions of the three people changed drastically.
Including the fortune teller, he actually had no idea whether his turtle shell magic weapon could block the opponent's attack.
Maybe Baiyi Beggar Master made a mistake in guessing that this is not a divine attack power, which would be tragic.
As a result, the purple-black fan knife hit the yellow light.
Buzz!
The turtle shell trembled, and a bright yellow light bloomed, protecting the three people like a thick shield.
Click.
The purple and black fan knife was broken.
At the same time, there was a cracking sound on the turtle shell, and there was a shallow crack.
Fortunately, the turtle shell of this magic weapon is tough, so there is no serious problem.
The third cultivator was overjoyed. He guessed correctly. The turtle shell magic weapon really worked. There was hope for his escape this time.
Amoko was also surprised.
When the demons were overthrown by the monsters and driven out of this world, the human race had not yet risen and was in the primitive stage of drinking blood. Not to mention the top 100 races, it was basically a primitive race.
Therefore, Amoko fought with a human monk for the first time today. He had looked down on the human race before. He flew slowly, could not block spiritual attacks, and his body was not very strong.
But first there was the fan-wielding human monk from before, with eyes open on his forehead and sharp golden thorns, which offset the demonic consciousness and magical power, making it completely useless.
Later, the monk in front of me was able to block magical attacks with strange magic weapons. It seems that the monks in this world are also very mature in refining weapons.
He swallowed his contempt and continued to pursue Baili.
However, after the three people on the opposite side suffered losses, they guarded extremely tightly, and no flaws were revealed within a hundred miles.
You Qi avoids fortune tellers. When he has time to take a breath, he takes a lot of elixirs and uses secret techniques to recover 70% to 80% of his strength.
The three of them cooperated to make the ultimate move.
The Beggar Master in Baiyi used a halo of thorns to wrap around and slow him down, and also used various auras of weakness, poison, and stun.
The avoidant fortune teller then threw out a formation of copper coins, which matched the shadow and flew all over the sky, distracting him and waiting for an opportunity to injure him.
Jianli Hufa took the opportunity to shovel Crescent Moon into the formation, and almost cut off one of Amoko's flying wings with the shovel.
Amoko was so frightened that he realized that he had underestimated the human Nascent Soul monk.
He used the last secret technique of the violent power of the demons, and rushed out of the copper coin circle despite the damage. His speed was greatly reduced, and he used the light escape in the air to escape.
Amoko looked back while running away, fearing that the three monks would come after him.
As everyone knows, the beggar master in hundreds of clothes, the fortune teller and the protector were also killed in fear.
I was just trying to hold on for a breath while being chased.
Now that they saw the enemy fleeing, they had no time to regret that they had not killed him. They all felt lucky to survive the disaster, and they had no intention of chasing him down.
Leaving aside the fact that the opponent is injured, he does not fly too slowly.
Even if he catches up at full speed and kills the opponent, he will still be closer to the fatal black pillar space channel.
If this mysterious and alien cultivator appears again, like a demon but not a demon, is there any way for everyone to survive?
The three of them looked at each other and wiped their sweat together. They just felt that they were lucky to be alive.
If, like in the previous battle, three foreign Nascent Soul monks were chasing after them, the three of them would be dead at this moment.
The other way around.
A fellow ballet practitioner had previously used a secret technique to block the other party's spiritual attack. However, he showed off in the forest, but instead attracted three foreign monks to chase him.
The end is bound to be bad, more likely than not.
The three of them sighed a few times and could only send prayers and blessings to the ballet fellow, hoping that he would be blessed with good fortune and good luck in his adversity.
They are all defeated soldiers now.
The fortune-teller was the most seriously injured. He injured his origin and had to recuperate for several months. He has been fighting to protect the Dharma, and he is actually almost exhausted.
Even a big cow like Baiyi Beggar Lord is almost empty of milk and will vomit blood if squeezed again.
The three of them discussed it.
The fortune teller wants to return to his own sea area, so he needs to heal his wounds quickly.
The Beggar Master Baiyi objected.
We can't separate yet. If we get together, if we encounter those scattered foreign Yuanying monks, there is still a way to survive.
If the three of them were separated, their heads would be harvested easily.
The largest sect nearby is the Nanliu Sect, which is still north of the black light pillar. Why don't we go on the road together to find the Nanliu Sect to take charge of the overall situation.
In addition, there must be scattered monks who keep going to the place where the black light pillar stands to inquire about news, and their lives are in vain.
Let’s walk in a circle now, just to alert everyone, which is a great merit.
Dharma protector Jianli nodded and praised, as it should be.
Not to mention anything else, the turtle shell magic weapon that can resist the attacks of spiritual consciousness is so useful, it is much stronger than any talisman such as amulet for protecting gods.
Without such a treasure to protect my body, I always feel a chill on my neck when walking on the road.
After hearing this, the fortune teller hesitated slightly and nodded in agreement.
Let him go on the road alone. Now he is also seriously injured, and he is afraid that the remaining blood will be harvested by the foreign Yuanying monks.
There is strength in numbers, so it is better to go together. So the three of them made a big circle and flew north quickly, preparing to go to Nanliu Sect to warn them.
Along the way, we also met many monks who came to explore the source of the huge wave natural disaster.
The three of them showed up to speak out and persuaded many monks to return.
There were those monks who were always suspicious and cunning, but they couldn't help but not believe it when they saw that the three Nascent Soul monks were all injured like gourds of blood.
Soon, a powerful monk from a foreign land used the space channel to complete the space array and forcibly anchored the two worlds together. Information that was suspected of invading this world quickly spread in all directions.
Also reported were their frightening flying speed, as well as their strange spiritual attack methods and their physical body.
The other side.
Amoko fled in panic.
After confirming again and again that the three human monks had not caught up, he had no time to rejoice, and a feeling of fear arose in his heart.
It’s not that he’s afraid of the human race, but he’s afraid of his own leader.
He was very frightened when he thought about killing all the visiting monks before fulfilling the order of the leader.
Because of violating the decree of the head, it is not like there is no precedent for Yuanying to lose his life in the past.
However, Amoko suddenly thought that there were three other teammates who were ordered to capture the human monk who counteracted the divine consciousness and supernatural powers, and collected information, which might be able to make up for the mistake.
Three fellow disciples worked together to fight, and even he could only flee and evade in a hurry.
The human monk should be a prisoner at this moment.
Amoko returned to the black light pillar after a while. He did not dare to return to his own world, so he only took some pills and swallowed them to heal his wounds. He also used a secret method to activate his mana and blood to forcefully close the cracked flying wings.
The leader has given a strict order to kill all the monks within a fifty-mile radius who dare to spy on the black light beam, and to keep the light beam secret for at least three days.
He and three of his fellow disciples have killed hundreds of monks so far, including two Nascent Souls and more than ten Golden Elixirs.
Having seen it half way through the first day, who knew there was a mistake and let three people escape, that's three mouths.
Amoko can only wait anxiously for the return of his fellow disciples.
It's just that he waited near the black light pillar for a long time and never saw his fellow disciple return.
Several waves of human monks broke into the area within fifty miles and were brutally killed by him who was in a irritable mood.
Until the sun sets.
Three fellow disciples have not returned yet.
Amoko was completely panicked.
It's over, I lost three pairs of eyes first (the beggar master in hundreds of clothes, who avoids fortune tellers and sees the truth and protects the Dharma).
Three mouths may have been lost (three fellow students).
This is not a risk of Black Light Beam intelligence leakage.
But it is very likely that people in this world will find out the secrets of our own clan.
The master’s plan went so wrong on the first day.
Amoko was completely panicked, what should he do?
In complete panic, he didn't notice that there was no sound around him, and he didn't know when Lu Ye was standing next to him wearing a free cloak.
At this time, Lu Ye still looked like a ballet Taoist wearing a waistcoat, holding a jade bottle in his hand, which contained three fresh Nascent Soul bodies.
He first looked at the leader of the Amoko demon clan outside who didn't know his death was imminent, and then sneered in his heart.
“The two-winged demons, after death, are no different from our human race. The Nascent Soul Body will be captured just like them, and they will be afraid of death and beg for mercy.”
today.
He understands the language of the two-winged demon clan, and the demon clan leader named Amoko wants to plot against him.
Lu Ye took advantage of the situation and pretended to be frightened away, then found another direction to escape.
Sure enough.
The three demons behind him excitedly caught up.
One person is chasing behind, and the other two are outflanking them, like hunting wild beasts.
Lu Ye sneered, pretending to be panic and confused.
Plunge headlong into the encirclement location designed by the Three Demons.
The three demons were overjoyed. They did not expect that the man who mastered the secret technique to deal with the attacks of spiritual consciousness and supernatural powers would be so cowardly.
They attacked together and bullied Lu Ye, preparing to easily capture the human monk.
Lu Ye sneered and threw out the immobilization maze that had been prepared for a long time from the storage ring.
Once out of the immobilization maze.
He immediately felt a great power coming from somewhere, binding him to where he stood, unable to move at all.
A ray of light flashed, and his figure completely disappeared in the immobilization maze.
At the same time.
It occupies a radius of fifty feet, and there is no wind and fog. It seems that the heavy fog between heaven and earth was attracted by a mysterious hand and was instantly detained in this small world.
Dense fog forms a wall, several feet high. As far as the eye can see, the wall of fog twists and turns. There are hundreds of exits within a dozen feet in front, back, left and right. If you look around with your probe, there is a tunnel behind the exit. A foggy alleyway.
Some of them are crooked and I don’t know where they lead, and some are just dead ends.
Lu Ye was immobilized at the same time.
The other three demons are also trapped in this dense fog maze.
The three of them were frightened and wanted to break through the fog wall and find a way out. Although they couldn't see their fellow disciples, it was common sense to assume that the distance between the three of them was only a dozen feet.
The sound and light effects of any spell attack are enough to make fellow disciples discover themselves.
However, the three of them poured out countless magical powers, only to discover that the fog wall was weak and reunited after being broken up.
And the fog wall seems to have the effect of absorbing light and sound. The surroundings are silent, as if I am the only one left in the world.
Another two-winged demon refused to give up. He chose a direction and used his brute force to sprint with all his strength, crashing through one wall of fog after another.
However, after running for several miles, we still couldn't see the end of the fog wall.
Actually, the fog of the immobilization maze is only fifty feet in diameter.
But the perception of the three demons trapped inside was forcibly distorted by the inexplicable avenue.
What they think is a straight line is actually a winding road, and what they think is a turn is actually going straight ahead.
We often even pass each other by without knowing it.
The most powerful demon among them has yet to be used.
A ray of light flashed across his body, and the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the one-hundred-foot circular square.
The ground of this square is not paved with stone slabs, but with extremely sticky reddish-brown soil. It feels wet when you step on it, and the pungent smell of blood lingers in the air.
The demon heard such a big change, wouldn't it mean that the ground under his feet was soaked with blood.
There are many shadowy stone sculptures around the square. What is strange is that the ferocious facial features on these stone sculptures can actually move, and all of them have expressions of pain, as if they are being tortured.
The damn human monk on the opposite side stood there with his arms folded, his expression playful, not as frightened as before.
The two-winged demon suddenly woke up.
Broken!
We are not the ones surrounding the hunter’s house.
But this human race is casting a net to fish...
He was about to turn around and run away.
A ray of light flashed above the square, and the surrounding stone sculptures seemed to come to life and began to surround them.
A piece of information suddenly appeared in the consciousness of the two-winged demons.
He then understood the function and mechanism of the Immobilization Maze.
A funnel appeared in the sky, filled with yellow sand and falling rapidly.
When the yellow sand falls, if you fail to kill the opponent, you will become one of the stone sculptures around the square and will never be reincarnated.
If the two sides are tied, they will work together to make stone sculptures.
In short, one must die so that the other can live. There is no other way.
The two-winged demon knew that he had no way out, and roared towards Lu Ye.
(End of this chapter)