Chapter 124: Magical Powers
Chen Huaisheng was stunned.
The deformed Xiong Zhuang is really like a tank. He ignores any threats and rushes brutally. Even the walls can't stop his advancement.
Looking at Xiong Zhuang's performance, Chen Huaisheng deeply realized his own weakness.
Although he is already at the second level of Qi Refining, he is probably no better than an ant in front of those advanced Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment levels.
Even when facing the middle stage of Qi refining, without the protection of magical objects such as spiritual talismans, people can kill themselves as easily as killing chickens and ducks.
But now he can no longer think too much. According to the established plan, what he needs to do now is to prepare for the retreat.
At this time, Xiong Zhuang has completely let himself go.
This was the first time he had transformed since he came out of the mountain. His whole body was filled with primitive wildness, and his footsteps became more vigorous and rough. He kicked down half of the moon cave door wall, and then he met two people who had just arrived. The monk rushed out.
At this time, Xiong Zhuang's blood was already boiling, his eyes were red, and his entire face was slightly swollen due to the increase in Yuan Li.
With a wave of both palms, the huge energy was suddenly activated, and the two monks at the third and fourth levels of Qi training flew five feet away without even making a sound.
There was a stabbing sound, and a touch of blazing heat came from behind.
Xiong Zhuang showed no fear and rushed forward without even looking back.
But the fire snake behind him was very fast, and like a bolt of lightning, it trapped Xiong Zhuang who was still running wildly.
This is probably the human magic that the wise brother said. Xiong Zhuang did not stop, he spoke happily, raised his arms, and spurted out a puff of alchemy energy from his chest into his mouth.
It was originally layered upon layers of flames, constantly transforming and expanding, and had formed into a huge pagoda-shaped fire net, tightly covering Xiong Zhuang, but it was destroyed by his casual spray.
An eighth-level Qi Refining monk behind him was speechless in shock and didn’t know what to do for a moment.
This is a high-level spell that I tried my best to activate - Thousand Illusion Fire Tribulation, but it was blown away by the opponent's breath?
But he was just stunned. The spiritual talismans in the monk's hand flew continuously, and a broken golden talisman was suddenly thrown out. The sharp golden energy rotated and transformed into three inverted vortex-shaped energy eyes, which almost covered the entire space. It tore apart and hit Xiong Zhuang's back suddenly.
Ripples immediately appeared on Xiong Zhuang's generous back, and spiritual power penetrated into his body.
Before the golden talisman could be broken, the monk waved his hand, and a spider the size of a fist fell to the ground, and then a black silk vine net like a fishnet suddenly bounced up from the ground without warning.
The black silk screen instantly expanded into a giant net three feet in size, wrapping up Xiong Zhuang who was still running with a roar.
In an instant, the entire black net suddenly shrank again, and the black tentacles on the net vines were filled with a strong corrosive atmosphere, almost penetrating into the bone marrow.
Soul-Eating Spider Web!
The vibration behind him didn't make Xiong Zhuang feel much. With a turn of the power of the alchemy, the magic power of the broken gold talisman that could kill a seventh-level Qi refining was completely eliminated.
But the sticky cobweb trapped on the body penetrated into the skin with a bit of sting, which made Xiong Zhuang a little surprised. He didn't expect that this human being had some tricks to make his body feel pain.
But it was just a burst of pain.
At this time, Xiong Zhuang felt that the energy in his body was burning like a boiling fire. It was angry again, and the energy collapsed and splashed from the inside out.
The soul-eating spider web was broken and turned into countless pieces of fine ropes flying everywhere.
Before the monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining could react, Xiong Zhuang, who was already a little angry, suddenly turned around, stepped backwards and charged forward, using his palms to hold the beads in a double dragon gesture.
The majestic Yuan Qi roared like an avalanche, and within ten feet of the entire courtyard, there was flying sand and rocks.
The wall collapsed and the house collapsed.
The bluestone slabs on the ground were completely lifted up and scattered in all directions.
The eighth-level Qi Refining monk who bore the brunt of the attack was knocked several feet away before he even had time to make a sound. His seven orifices bled and he died on the spot.
Xiong Zhuang didn't even bother to take a second look, and ran as fast as he could, continuing to run towards the goal.
But he also knew that his biggest enemy, the foundation-building monk, would definitely be waiting for him in front.
He is also looking forward to it.
Gu never looked forward to it at all.
He witnessed the other party's wild violence from Fayan.
He is actually a strange cultivator, most likely either a bear or a wild boar.
He didn't believe that this was something that a cultivator could do alone. He was targeting Hanzhou Taoist Temple. Apart from the spiritual sand, what else could he do?
Do different cultivators also have such great interest in spiritual sand?
As the inner courtyard wall was pushed down, Gu never retreated.
Peng Shangmu will definitely not be able to come back. Looking at the strength of this alien cultivator, he has obviously been incarnate for many years. It is difficult for him to be his opponent based on his strength, but the alien cultivator has a natural fear of magic.
Yixiu's own unique crisis intuition allowed Xiong Zhuang to react correctly at the first opportunity.
The sky-wide flames engulfed him the moment he stepped into the inner courtyard.
All the hair on his body that grew out of deformation burned,
with the penetrating heat of the red lotus karma fire, it penetrated directly into his bone marrow, almost destroying his essence. It completely evaporated, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.
At this moment, Xiong Zhuang felt for the first time that his life was threatened.
At this moment, he had to try his best. Raising his head and roaring wildly, Xiong Zhuang went completely berserk at this time. The entire Taoist temple, houses and pavilions were shaken to the point of collapse by Xiong Zhuang's roar.
The cold energy accumulated in the body after eighty years of cultivation in Yefenggou was released by this roar, bursting out through the energy, and released it with a hula.
The milky white mist billows out like a steam explosion.
Within five feet, boiling water turns into ice.
On the ground and underground, the mud and rocks are frozen.
A thick white mist followed Xiong Zhuang's wave, lingering around the foundation-building monk who was still struggling with the sword in his hand, and suddenly turned into an ice sculpture.
Feeling a fishy smell at the corner of his mouth, Xiong Zhuang walked past him and pointed with his finger.
The ice sculpture fell to the ground and shattered into countless corpses mixed with ice and blood.
When Xiong Zhuang broke into the storage room, the two Zijin Sect disciples who were guarding him had already escaped without a trace.
Kicking open the small door of the storage room, Xiong Zhuang grabbed the silk bag placed on the wooden shelf, ignoring the forbidden lightning that fell on him.
He pulled it open to see if it was correct, then threw it over his shoulder, stepped out of the room, and ran for his life.
It wasn't until Xiong Zhuang's figure disappeared behind the courtyard wall that a livid-faced monk at the peak of Qi Refining came out holding a long sword.
After asking around for a while, and waiting for a while, probably thinking that Xiong Zhuang had escaped, the monk roared, "Here comes someone!"
Chen Huaisheng's first time The mood is so tense.
All the things we encountered in the past were temporary emergencies and we had no choice.
Whether he was fighting against the wolf, fighting against the wolf, or being chased by the evil cultivator of the White Stone Sect, he was almost always in a state where he was forced to fight and could only fight with his life.
But this time it is different.
The attack on the Hanzhou Taoist Temple of the Zijin Sect was a blatant attack, and it was against a foreign sect that was much more powerful than the Chonghua Sect.
Now that we are outside the territory, even if we succeed, we will face various pursuits and interceptions.
Sometimes Chen Huaisheng himself feels that he is a little whimsical and a little arrogant.
The second level Qi refining person actually dared to challenge the Zijin sect. Well, even Gou Yiwei, an old fox, didn't dare to come forward in person. He only dared to provide cover from the outside. How could he dare to act so boldly with Xiong Zhuang, a Xiong Xiu?
Perhaps it was his previous successes in life-and-death fights that made him a little arrogant?
Or is it a subconscious desire to use this kind of adventure to stimulate the heretical spiritual seeds in your body that are ready to move?
But no matter what, I still came to this battle.
When he heard Xiong Zhuang's bone-breaking roar, Chen Huaisheng's heart still sank, and he subconsciously wanted to rush to the Taoist temple, but he quickly calmed down.
If even Xiong Zhuang is in trouble, what's the point of going alone?
Any disciple of the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining can kill him, but if he goes up there, he will simply die.
It is better to stay here, guard the exit, and wait for Xiong Zhuang to come out and retreat immediately.
Fortunately, after that roar, the movement he heard was still in line with expectations. Chen Huaisheng did not believe that anyone in the Hanzhou Taoist Academy could kill Xiong Zhuang in one blow, unless this Taoist There is a Xianqing from Zifu in the courtyard.
But even Zifu Xianqing would find it difficult to kill Xiong Zhuang with one blow. Chen Huaisheng didn’t believe anyone could do it.
When he felt Xiong Zhuang's footsteps coming in this direction, Chen Huaisheng immediately stood up and got close to the base of the wall that he had knocked down, ready to respond.
But at this time, the noise was already boiling throughout the Taoist temple.
No one would be unaware of such a big movement. It was just that the incident happened suddenly. Some people were still on their lunch break and were stunned. But once they reacted, they immediately chased after them.
Two purple gold disciples of the fourth level of Qi Refining had already attacked from both sides, shouting loudly: "The traitor is here!"
Without any time to think about it, the Ice Thorn Talisman in his hand With a sudden movement, a sharp icy spike suddenly emerged from the air and stabbed directly at the Zijin disciple on the left who was about to wave a bamboo tube-shaped magic weapon in his hand.
The other hand also launched the second level of the Yin Ming Arrow at this moment, shooting at the opponent with hissing energy at the same time.
“Hey, there is another thief here!”
The Zijin disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining obviously did not expect that there was an enemy hiding here.
Faced with the cold storm set off by the Ice Edge Thorn and the Yin Ming Arrow, the opponent could only completely release the flaming magical power aimed at Xiong Zhuang.
The fierce flames coming from the sky immediately enveloped Chen Huaisheng, and the hot flames burned his skin, making him miserable.
He felt like he was going to turn into ashes at this moment.
Sloppy.
This is a deadly magical weapon used to deal with Xiong Zhuang. How can he, a mere second-level Qi refining person, be able to withstand it?
Even the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining can burn you into a roast pig.
My vision was blurry, but my heart suddenly became cold.
The yin and yang fish rotated, and a giant ape jumped out of the sea of alchemy, frantically devouring the karma fire that penetrated the body.
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