Chapter 144: be brave

    Dugu Zhuo glanced at the two elders of Fushen Temple, and saw that they were struggling to support Jiuyoumen, looking very difficult.

    It is very difficult to exert the power of the divine weapon. The Xuansu Shuangjian has to find a suitable sword master from generation to generation. The Sujianjian is mainly cultivated from an early age. It needs to be passed down from generation to generation, and artifacts are very picky.

    On that day, their team besieged the blood guardian, and the blood guardian was beaten to the point of fleeing, but they never thought of using the artifact.

    The artifact used by the righteous path when the Jiutian Ling, the blood protector can exert its ability to copy the sky and have a second space in it. The damage of the protector could kill him.

    What's more, what's the use of the blood guardian even if you use an artifact to eradicate the players one by one? When they returned to the main city to resurrect and then ran back, the blood protector might have been killed by Jiutian Ling's backlash.

    But it is one thing to use it, and it is another thing to fully utilize the power of Jiuyoumen.

    There are more than a dozen Mahayana masters in the right path sealed in the nine pylons, and it is quite difficult to turn them all into pus.

    Dugu Zhuo pointed to the two elders and said, "Long-range, full-strength attack, kill them within three minutes, the masters in Jiuyoumen can still be saved."

    The abbot of Tanye Temple said "Amitabha", and led a group of strong bald heads with Zen sticks to stand in front of the two elders: "Our practice is just to restrain the evil way, leave it to us."

    So I saw Buddhist instruments such as bowls, Zen sticks, cassocks, wooden fish, and Buddhist beads flying all over the sky, and each instrument was painted with a huge "Gan" character, shining with gold, especially dazzling.

    So many "Gan" all at once is still very domineering, and the disciples of the Wushuang Sect almost forgot the formation, and looked at the Buddhist cultivators stupidly.

    "No, NPCs can still curse like this? NPCs are amazing, NPCs have privileges!" said the Lingzhi girl.

    The old monk at the free clinic booth in front of the Tanye Temple suddenly turned into the appearance of Master Tan Ji, smiled mischievously, and said to the Lingzhi girl: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level Buddha, the benefactor sacrificed himself with great compassion and compassion If you save people, there will be blessings. Donor, your task today has reached the limit, and continuing treatment will endanger your life, please come back tomorrow. "

    This is the fixed content of the conversation of the monks when the spiritual practice is upgraded in front of Tanye Temple.

     Chubby blinked, he was the first player to discover the old monk who went up the mountain to collect herbs.

    At that time, he was just a ganoderma lucidum, with no hands or feet, and could only move in the soil. He desperately searched for a way to upgrade the mountain behind the Tanye Temple, and when he saw a long-bearded old monk who was carrying a bamboo basket to collect medicine, he moved over with difficulty, and finally rubbed against the old monk's feet.

    When the old monk saw Chu Dudu, he rubbed his mushroom cap kindly and asked, "Will the donor be willing to go down the mountain with Lao Na to do good and accumulate virtue?"

    "Is this a mission? Yes, I will!" If there are feet, Lingzhi will definitely jump up.

    The old monk stretched out his hand, Lingzhi tried to climb into his palm, and was placed in the bamboo basket by the monk, and then stuffed with snow lotus ginseng and other spirits. their game journey.

     Chubby rubbed up to the old monk while reminiscing, looked at him with a little nostalgia, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really NPCs?"

    "In the game, we are indeed Empicy." The old monk rubbed his chubby hair, the same way he rubbed the mushroom cap.

    At this time, a cold light flashed across, and the Yin Protector who was fighting saw the Lingzhi girl looking unsure, so he threw a bone-eating nail, which was refined by the Yin Protector for many years. magic weapon. Those who are hit by this hidden weapon will feel a cold air from the bones directly to the soul, which is extremely painful, and will continue to lose blood, and the whole body will be infected with Yin Qi, and the cultivator of the right way will not be able to perform unique tricks.

      At least able to block their attacks.

    Seeing that the bone-eating nails were about to stab the Lingzhi girl, suddenly a Zen stick was placed in front of Chubby, and he drank it with a "Gan". The words were purified, and half of the golden chanting staff turned black.

     Chu Dudu looked at this muscular monk with one arm exposed, and felt that the posture of his waving the Zen stick was somewhat familiar.

    When he was just a Ganoderma lucidum, there were players who were cheap. Seeing that he couldn't move, he desperately squeezed his cap, which made him very uncomfortable. At this time, a monk from Tanye Temple came forward and killed the player, as if... it was this person.

     Chubby couldn't help grabbing the corner of the monk's clothes. He didn't know what to say, so he looked at the monk.

    The monk pulled down his clothes and said, "Female benefactor, poor monks are not close to women."

    He looked up and saw that it was a girl with Ganoderma lucidum, and said: "Even if the soul of the donor is male and the body is female, the poor monk's cultivation is not enough, the concentration is not as strong as that of the master, and he can't treat the body as a skin. , I also hope the donor will stop."

    chubby: "…"

    He let go of the monk's robe, and the monk picked up his meditation staff and rushed towards the two elders who were dying.

     Chubby couldn't help but wonder, are these monks really npc?

    The black cat saw her looking stupid, dexterously stepped on the player's head and came to the Lingzhi girl to give him a paw, and shouted: "Before the big enemy, let's fight first, and then after the fight is over. Chat, go and heal!"

    "Oh!" Chubby can only temporarily calm down and concentrate on dealing with the people in the temple.

    The two elders who manipulated Jiuyoumen were beaten up by the Buddhist cultivators, but they dared not use Jiuyoumen. The righteous masters who were locked in the Jiuyoumen just now are not dead, and now these masters can easily escape when they open the door, as long as they hold on for a while.

    Dugu Zhuo saw the intentions of the two elders, and looked at Ye Zhou. The two turned into two sharp swords, which fit tightly together in the air, flew over the monk group, and wore Through the chests of the two elders.

      Dugu Zhuo was only level 110 at this time, but he was only at the level of an immortal. It was still difficult to kill a Mahayana practitioner. But after combining with Ye Zhou's two swords, the total strength of the two reached level 120, which was the strength of Yezhou at the peak of that year, and no one in the cultivation world could match.

    Just a single sword hit the two elders, not only their bodies, but also their souls were ripped apart by the sword qi remaining in the body, and they were instantly halved.

    The two elders could no longer support Jiuyoumen, they put down their hands and turned into a cloud of smoke and were about to escape. The Fushen Temple is not an organization that dedicates their lives to the great cause of the sect. When they encounter danger, they must take their own lives first.

    It's a pity that when Dugu Zhuo and Ye Zhou made their move, the monks were already well prepared. Several bowls are covered in the air in all directions, and no matter which direction the two elders flee in, they will be refined into the bowls.

    Two clouds of smoke flew into the Buddha's glittering bowl. At the same time, Duguzhuo held the Jiuyoumen with one hand, spit it out, the door opened, and more than a dozen scarred cultivators flew away come out. All the clothes on their bodies have disappeared, and only the close-fitting clothes are left, barely covering important parts. Half of their hands and feet were corroded, and most of their severe abdomen disappeared, leaving only their dantian and heart.

    With such a wound in their eyes, I am afraid that these people will not be able to join the battlefield for a while. Fortunately, they are still alive, and the major sects have enough medicinal herbs to cure them sooner or later.

    Dugu Zhuo kicked these people to the mountain protection formation of Qingtian Sword Sect, Qi Fei Shen opened the formation in time, brought in the heads of various sects, Tiansong and other surviving cultivators rushed Come up and feed the medicine pills to the masters of their respective sects.

    In the battlefield, the three gods of the three gods saw that Jiuyoumen was taken away by Duguzhuo, and they were so angry that they released countless big moves, but they were stopped by Baihu and the players.

    Yimeng Xiaoyao and others got the Jiutian Ling yesterday and gained countless points. They exchanged high-level magic weapons from the event mall that night.

    Yimeng Yaoyao's magic weapon is rootless wood. When this wood is integrated into the body, it has the ability to absorb attacks within a certain range. As long as players are within the skill range of Yimeng Yaoyao, they will not When attacked, all spell attacks within a three-kilometer radius will be absorbed by him.

    With this magic weapon, Yimeng Yaoyao has truly become an all-round invincible defense without dead ends, protecting the safety of teammates.

    Wugenmu also increased Yimeng Yaoyao's defense and self-healing ability by 20%, and it would be difficult for the gods to kill him for the next three days.

    Not to mention standing under the big tree, palms on the trunk, healing for Yimeng Yaoyao anytime and anywhere, and fully supporting this powerful defense.

    With the cooperation of the two of them, the other people's output was extremely refreshing, and the three gods did not dare to release spells, but only dared to use physical attacks.

    The three gods are all masters in the Mahayana period, and their strength in the last three days is about 140-150. However, the Canglan fire that year had seriously injured their hands, and the spiritual energy of the world was not enough for three days. The power they could exert was only about level 110, which was comparable to the current Dugu Zhuo.

    It is indeed difficult for players to fight against level 110 opponents, but they are not afraid at all and have been working hard to output.

    The one who led the Yimeng Xiaoyao team against the three **** generals was the white tiger. At the beginning, the white tiger's combat power was not as good as the white clothes fluttering, and when he rushed up, he was beaten and screamed by the **** general, and the blood directly dropped 70 %, watching Yimeng Xiaoyao is inexplicably cool. Back then, the white tiger roared him to death dozens of times.

    The **** will look at the white tiger with contempt, and say "I can kill you once in the past life, and this life will make you go away", the white tiger suddenly upgraded!

    As players level up, blood and aura will be fully filled, and some injuries can be healed. Baihu also followed this rule. After the upgrade, he was full of blood and rushed up again, screaming and flying again.

    God general: "Even if you have an immediate healing technique, you can't beat me, I can crush you with one hand! I want to see if your healing technique can be used. how many times."

    While speaking, the white tiger has upgraded again.

    God: "…"

    Ye Jian took a group of programmers who worked overtime until they were bald, and finally made a white tiger novice gift package in batches and sent it to each player. 7:00 pm is the peak time for players to go online. When a player clicks on the spree, Baihu's experience will be +100.

      Only half of the people opened the spree, which was enough for the White Tiger to upgrade.

    So I saw that the white tiger pounced on the **** general, the **** general beat the white tiger, the white tiger lost blood and flew away, the white tiger upgraded and recovered, and the white tiger pounced on the **** general again...

    This process was repeated 30 times in just 10 minutes. On the 31st time when the general wanted to lift the white tiger away, he was bitten by the white tiger and pierced by the sharp tiger teeth. his throat.

    The white tiger, who has reached level 120, has once again become the first divine beast of the peerless sect, the most powerful spiritual practitioner, and is not afraid of the attack of the divine general at all.

    "Roar!" With a thunderous tiger roar, the white tiger transformed into a young man with two spears. The young man was dressed in tiger fur, with a slender body and handsome appearance, but his every move was wild, and his slender limbs seemed to contain extremely terrifying power.

    The white clothes fluttered and saw the mountain guarding beasts showing their power, and immediately seized the opportunity to control the three gods.

    Her strength can only make the three of them lose their minds for a moment.

    However, at this moment, it was enough for the white tiger to use countless demons and tiger fangs, tearing the flesh and soul of the three gods to shreds!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like