disaster strikes

Chapter 225
"Junior Brother, take my Yang Sword and slay demons here!"

Master Huanxi shouted loudly.

"This demon has been lurking in our Acacia Sect for many years, and what he has planned may have already surpassed our imagination. We must not let this demon leave here!"

Say it.

From Layman Huanxi's sleeve, a precious sword fell down, it was pitch black, one could tell it was absolutely extraordinary.

"You invited the yin and yang swords of the Patriarch Hall?"

Yulu was taken aback.

The yin and yang swords are a complete set of top-grade magic tools, but they need a man and a woman to activate them. It is said that their power is so strong that even the golden elixir can resist it a little.

"I planned to temporarily borrow from the Yin and Yang Shuangsha to become our sect's back-up against the Taoist Fen, but I didn't expect that it would be used here. Now it can only be matched with you and me. Junior brother, hurry up and practice one or two."

The magic weapon of the monk can not be driven by the control of objects.

Instead, it needs to be sacrificed a little before that, similar to the natural disasters that must be eroded by natural disasters if they want to put an item into the storage space.

Or to change the metaphor.

The vast majority of natural disaster equipment cannot be changed at any time, and needs to be worn when it is safe.

The magical artifacts sacrificed by the monks also have this "wearing" process. You need to inject your own energy into the magical artifacts to expel the energy of other people remaining in it. Therefore, even if there are infinitely many magical artifacts in the monk's storage bag, you cannot All sacrificed one by one.

As for the magic weapon of the Golden Core cultivator, the wearing process is even more demanding.

If the monk sacrifices and refines it with pill fire, this treasure will never be usable by others.

Even if it is forcibly seized, it can only exert half of its power at most.

the other side.

The upside-down monk, who was fixed by the clear light of good and evil, first changed his face when he saw this, and then he seemed to think of something, showing a sneer.

Of course he knew the power of the Yin-Yang Sword of the Hehuan Sect.

But to activate this set of double swords, there is a strict condition, that is, a man and a woman must be paired and activated at the same time, otherwise it is impossible to sacrifice at all.

As for the foundation-building cultivators here, there are only two male cultivators, Layman Huanxi and Daoist Yulu.

It is impossible to sacrifice the Yin-Yang sword.

As for the combination of qi training disciples, not to mention the required level of controlling objects, even if it is forcibly sacrificed, it is impossible to display the power of this sword, so naturally he will not be afraid.

And although he was imprisoned by Layman Huanxi with inexplicable supernatural powers, he couldn't move at all, but he still has a lot of self-defense skills. As long as he is not targeted by the ultimate move, the two parties in the restraint here will wait until the remaining two magic weapons spontaneously burn out. At that time, the purification power in the restriction will disappear by itself, and the dead energy will drown everything.

Time is on my side, and I can be said to be sure of winning.

in this way.

Even when he saw Daoist Yulu sacrifice the magic weapon, he still showed a calm attitude with a sneer and indifference.

The qi training disciples of the Hehuan Sect were naturally not idle.

In addition to the pure dead energy, they sacrificed magic tools or launched spells to attack the upside-down monk standing on the huge bronze coffin.

But these dead breaths restrained the monk's spiritual power very much.

The magic weapons of the qi training monks, after rushing into the pure dead energy for more than ten meters, wobbled one after another and appeared to be exhausted.

As for the five-element spells and various secret techniques, because they were activated with the blessing of spiritual power, they were quickly dispersed by the pure death energy overflowing from the huge bronze coffin.

The upside-down monk smiled coldly.

"what is that!!"

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect seemed to have discovered something, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

The upside-down monk rolled his eyes and couldn't help looking over.

Surprisingly, the corpses of casual cultivators covered by the pure dead energy of the huge bronze coffin mutated one after another. After the bodies festered visible to the naked eye, they turned into skeletons, and they all stood up from the ground staggeringly.

"This seems to be an undead creature?"

After the inverted monk murmured, he frowned slightly.

"It seems that those guys at the bottom of the well are also mutated after being affected by the death energy of this place for many years... In other words, those fire ant colonies are also arranged by ancient monks in this world. They are used to eliminate the spirituality of various bones in time. It cannot be transformed into an undead creature?"

listen to him.

It seems that before Chen Mo and others fought at the bottom of the well, he was the first to enter the Demon Suppressing Pool, and "rescued" some powerful skeleton monsters by picking the fat and the weak.

now.

The skeletal creature transformed from the monk's corpse seemed to be not strong because of its weak nature, and was quickly killed by the Qi training monks of the Acacia Sect.

Layman Huanxi frowned slightly.

These qi training disciples are the elite of the Hehuan Sect. If they die here, the Hehuan Sect will probably be weakened within a hundred years.

"The qi training disciple obeys the order, leave here immediately, pass on my request for help, and tell people outside to come here at any cost, otherwise Lei Lan will be in danger of destroying the country!"

Although he knew that the possibility was unlikely, he resolutely issued the order.

First of all, it is impossible for the three Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators to come back.

As for the people of the Sanyangmen, let alone come back to rescue them, they may not be able to protect themselves in the future. It is a blessing that the sect is not wiped out.

The other monks have to pass through the stone bridges that are full of gravity restrictions. Even if someone is willing to come to support, it may be too late.

"Yes."

After a little hesitation, the qi training disciples saw the resolute look of the master, responded one after another, and left quickly.

Seeing this, the inverted monk was a little surprised.

But this is also in line with his mind.

With his current strength of the second-level natural disasters, the rewards for killing these first-level little guys are pitifully low. Even the first-level small bosses on the eleventh and second levels of Qi training only have three to five points.

Compared with their benefits, how to complete this trial task is what he cares most about.

Another moment passed.

Seeing that more than half of the two magic weapons had spontaneously ignited, the inverted monk was secretly delighted.

Seeing that Daoist Yulu yelled, he even finished refining the magic weapon in his hand, and then under the signal of layman Huanxi, he immediately sacrificed the Yang sword and landed on the golden bell cover.

Accompanied by the buzzing of the golden bell, the upside-down monk's eyes almost popped out.

"impossible!!"

Immediately he noticed that in front of Layman Huanxi, the yin sword representing women floated up, but because he was launching the good and evil cleansing light on himself, he couldn't distract himself from offering it.

The upside-down monk suddenly thought of a possibility that made his scalp tingle.

At the beginning, Master Yulu refused to disclose information about this guy's spiritual body, not because of the secrecy of his spiritual body.

But in order to maintain the majesty of Layman Huanxi, I don't want to talk about his physical defects.

This is not a spirit body at all!
It is a disabled demon body that is born with the same body of yin and yang, so it is valued by the Acacia Sect, and it is cultivated at any cost, but it has a bright heart, and it is not stained when it emerges from the mud, and then it has been cultivated into the "Happy Amitabha Heart Sutra".

No wonder no news of his golem has ever been heard.

In contrast.

At the beginning, I was full of Buddhism, but after entering the Hehuan Sect, instead of getting out of the silt and not being stained, I took the initiative to sink deeper and deeper, and became a demon monk that was dirtier than the silt itself.

"Hmph, haha, hahahaha..."

The upside-down monk seemed to understand something, and couldn't help laughing out loud, which can be described as hearty.

Seeing that the Yang sword sacrificed by Junior Brother Yulu has been able to resist the erosion of death energy and cause damage to the golden bell jar.

Instead of panicking, this person laughed heartily, which made him frown slightly.

"What are you laughing at?"

The upside-down monk's laughter gradually stopped.

He didn't seem to care about the slightly cracked golden bell jar, and seemed to have other means of saving his life.

"So you and I are the same."

He looked up and down the layman Huanxi.

"The difference is that the poor monk was born in an environment full of kindness. The poor monk's mother hoped that the poor monk would become a kind and orderly person who would inherit her pharmacist skills, but the poor monk was born rebellious. Except for the people around her who were recognized, the poor monk did all kinds of evil, which made her extremely sad. Since then, she has severed the relationship, but the poor monk still has no complaints or regrets, because this is the heart of the poor monk, and there is no need to pretend to cover it. A monk is evil."

Say it.

He smiled deeply.

"But you were born in an environment full of evil thoughts. Everyone regards you as a great evil person. I hope you can grow up by any means and lead a sect to prosperity, but you have a kind heart. In adversity, he didn't let himself be dusted, and even pretended to be himself. Killing Yang Yuanzi seemed to be for the benefit of the sect, but in fact it was for the righteous way in his heart. Just like this scene, the demon sect who should have been selfish The head of the sect, but trying to save the common people at all costs, Amitabha."

Layman Huanxi's expression changed after hearing this.

He never thought that the person who understands him best in this world is actually the person in front of him, a calamity from another world.

But this did not make him feel sympathetic.

At this moment, both of them looked at each other with murderous intent.

They see each other as demons.

"Bah!"

There are a total of [-] rosary ornaments in the hands of the inverted monk. They are called immovable as a mountain, and they suddenly light up.

Immovable as a Mountain: When the caster's total attribute value is higher than the recipient's total attribute value, both the caster and the recipient must maintain their current posture, as immovable as a mountain, and the first to break the immobile as a mountain's base damage +50 point for 10 minutes.

This accessory is undoubtedly a very high-end attribute for those with strong physique.

And the target of Upside Down Monk's mobilization turned out to be Daoist Yulu!
Yang Jian was fixed in the air on the spot, and after learning about the nature of Fudo Rushan's spell, Master Yulu couldn't help being taken aback, then sneered, and drove Yang Jian to attack the golden bell jar again.

Faced with the immovable curse effect, Master Yulu didn't care.

Now that the opponent is already unable to protect himself, as long as he is not under attack, the curse effect will not be activated.

At this time.

The upside-down monk roared.

"You three, when will you stay?"

Chen Mo, Yan Ying, and Windtalker, who were hiding in the dead air, knew that it was time for them to appear on stage.

After being reprimanded by the upside-down monk, they suddenly appeared from the dead air, and the complexions of Huanxi Layman and Yulu Daoist immediately became gloomy.

If in normal times.

Naturally, these three people were not taken seriously by them.

In terms of biological evaluation, Daoist Yulu is a second-level elite creature whose strength exceeds that of a first-level big boss. Because of his special status, Huanxi layman can be rated as a second-level small boss, even a mutant small boss, even though he is a mid-stage foundation-building monk.

But at this moment.

The strong dead energy in the main hall can be said to have completely suppressed their strength, coupled with the existence of the upside-down monk, these three people became the key to breaking the balance.

"Humph!"

Layman Huanxi suddenly took out the head token, threw it into the air, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood.

Just when Chen Mo and the three thought that the other party was about to activate some secret technique.

The token of the master turned into a huge blood-colored talisman, and then the storage bag on his waist fell, and was kicked up by him, and then disappeared into the talisman, and the blood-colored ominous light disappeared

Sudden.

Chen Mo, Yan Ying, and Wind Whisperer received a task prompt from the optical brain data chip!

Tip: You get a side quest - avoiding battle.

Tip: within 15 seconds, immediately leave the fifth floor of the Xuanling Pagoda. After completion, you will get a chance to soak in the Taimiao Spring of the Patriarch of the Acacia Sect, and will be rewarded with 200 points.

Tips: To soak in Taimiao Spring, you need to have less than 100 spirit and less than 100 energy, you can get physique +1, strength +1, speed +1, spirit +2, energy +5.

"A side mission with 10 attributes!"

Seeing this, the three froze immediately.

The Windtalker watched the 15-second countdown continue to pass, and his reaction was not unreasonable.

Without hesitation, he took out a helmet from the storage space, and threw it towards the upside-down monk on the huge bronze coffin, and then rushed to the stone ladder to the fourth floor without looking back.

Chen Mo was short of breath, his face was cloudy, and there was sweat on his forehead, but his body remained still.

Nianying at the side looked at Chen Mo, as if he would follow him if there was a slight change.

Seeing the countdown coming to an end.

It was the layman Huanxi who couldn't bear it first.

"Soaking in the Taimiao Spring is a chance that everyone can't wait for, you two should retreat quickly!"

When the inverted monk heard the words, he woke up like a dream and was shocked.

He never thought that the other party would have such means.

Back then, there were three members of the wicked team, but they had personally experienced the Taimiao Spring, so he knew exactly what this meant to the natural disasters, and his expression changed drastically.

No wonder that guy just now was so decisive and regretted to himself.

One is to fight hard, and the reward is low, and the other just needs to avoid the battle, but the reward is extremely high, even he will leave this place without hesitation like the other party.

Think of this.

The upside-down monk gritted his teeth. As a person with a strong physique, he can only see whether the opponent's sword is fast or his body is stronger. Under the golden bell cover, there is an iron cloth shirt, and then...

When Chen Mo heard the words, he suddenly woke up.

He uttered a deafening cry, causing the inverted monk to shrink his pupils suddenly.

"When a man is alive, he should keep his promise. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will go forward bravely. I am the captain of the tour group. Although I was insignificant in your eyes, if you think that just because of a little profit, you can make me betray my faith and bow my head. Sect Master of Acacia, You underestimate me!"

Chen Mo's roar also seemed to remind himself that he was not a real disaster victim, but a traveler from another dimension.

People must have their own moral bottom line when they live. This is not just for psychological comfort, but for the pursuit of longer-term goals.

Especially leaders, it has to be.

Because that's all.

Only then will there be real communication, not mutual use.

At this time, Chen Mo is not just doing it for himself, but also as the captain of a small team, a person with long-term goals, setting an example for Yan Ying.

(End of this chapter)