True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 839: Four-on-Four Fight (Part 2)

In a flash, the last two fire tiger powers of the "Fire Tiger Eighteen" technique performed by the monk Chi Yan reached Gongsun Zhi.

Gongsun Zhi's previous attack, taking advantage of the superiority, not only maintained the distance of the attack, but also ensured the intensity of the attack. But the weakness was also obvious. His ability to dodge was greatly weakened when he temporarily stayed in the air.

But the current situation did not make Gongsun Zhi show any panic, or the result of this collision was already within his expectations.

"As expected, this monk Chi Yan relied on his strong cultivation to steadily suppress me." Gongsun Zhi quickly calculated in his mind.

Puff——

A ball of flame rolled out from behind Gongsun Zhi, and a pair of huge fire wings grew on the back of his red tiger armor.

As the fire wings rolled, Gongsun Zhi's figure suddenly moved to one side three feet away.

Just when the two fire tiger powers reached his side, he had completely retracted the flame spear to his side, and then he swung the arm holding the flame spear diagonally, shaking his wrist.

"Spear technique - Dragon Nod!"

Instantly, the dragon pattern on the surface of the flame spear suddenly lit up, and then two flame spear flowers were thrown out from the tip of the spear, exploding two fireballs like a fire dragon spitting beads.

Boom boom -

Two consecutive explosions, the two fireballs just hit the two fire tiger powers.

The flames flew, and two huge fire flowers bloomed in the sky, and the power of the technique was exhausted.

Although this "Dragon Nod" spear move is far less powerful than the "Fire Dragon Fang", it wins in speed and cleverness.

Taking advantage of the breathing opportunity of this move, Gongsun Zhi's figure came to the ground and flew back ten feet away, with the fire wings behind him rolling, and he barely stood firm.

In terms of spear techniques and their use, Gongsun Zhi is indeed a genius among spear cultivators, and he is worthy of being the best of the Gongsun family in this generation.

Gongsun Zhi fell back to the ground, his chest heaving. Just now, two consecutive moves made his right wrist holding the flame gun numb.

"It seems that even if I use all my strength, I have almost no chance of winning against this Chiyan monk. But the four of us are fighting as a team, and we must not be the first to collapse in this link. It can be said that this Chiyan monk is the most powerful one among the opponents with fire attribute skills I have encountered. Well, this time is a battle to test the results of my cultivation. I will go all out and never be a deserter." Gongsun Zhi stared at the Chiyan monk opposite him, holding the flame gun in one hand, and said resolutely in his heart.

"Burn it up!" Gongsun Zhi roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of red fire rose around him, and the dragon eyes engraved on the dragon-shaped pattern on the flame gun in his hand suddenly glowed, and a fire dragon shape flew non-stop on the surface of the flame gun, which was the body of the fire dragon spirit on his flame gun. As a result, the aura emitted by the entire flame gun became even more fiery and powerful.

The next moment, Gongsun Zhi stepped on the wind and fire, and fought with the monk Chi Yan with his unique spear skills.

The flame gun in Gongsun Zhi's hand seemed to be a part of his body. The gun fired a line of fire, which intertwined like the sea, and there was a dragon-shaped fire rolling in it, which brought the spear skills of the flame gun to the extreme.

The monk Chi Yan responded with his skilled fire escape technique, fire wall, fire cone, fire tiger... The attack and defense conversion was almost seamless, and he could be called the best of the fire attribute body cultivators.

The two fought, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"This boy's spear skills are extremely proficient, and the red tiger armor he wears actually makes up for a lot of his weaknesses in cultivation. If he is at the same Daoming realm as me, I'm afraid I will be the one who loses this time." Even a powerful monk like Chiyan couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes showed more and more seriousness, "But it can be seen that his red tiger armor technique also consumes a lot of mana. After a long time, his mana will definitely be insufficient, so I will play with you for a while longer. Playing with fire? I, the monk Chiyan, have never lost to anyone."

......

Murong Yu, who retreated to the back at the beginning, held his stone Buddha orb in both hands and observed the four big monks opposite.

"Xu Yang fought with the Silver Light Monk, Gongsun Zhi chose to fight with the Red Flame Monk, and now only the Golden Light Monk and the Musen Monk are left. The Golden Light Monk is a powerful physical cultivator, and I am afraid I will suffer a loss if I fight him one-on-one in close combat. It seems that only the Musen Monk is the best opponent I can choose."

At this moment, "Musen Monk" has already rushed over, but unlike the other three monks, he tried to go around to the flank.

Murong Yu saw the direction where Musen Monk was moving, and muttered in his heart: "What is this guy going to do? Run to the back to cut off the retreat? How can I let you succeed."

Murong Yu held his own stone Buddha orb in his hand, and rushed towards the location of "Musen Monk" with the wind under his feet.

"Master Musen, let me, Murong Yu, experience your Buddhist skills."

After speaking, Murong Yu rubbed the stone Buddha orb in his hands with both hands, and the stone Buddha orb was raised.

"Stone Escape - Stone Spear Technique!"

With the power of the magic weapon and the power of the spell, a huge stone spear appeared out of thin air and flew towards the direction of Monk Musen.

The huge stone spear was two feet long, fast and accurate, and it made a terrifying sound of breaking wind in the void. In a flash, it arrived in front of Monk Musen.

At this moment, "Monk Musen" was a ghost slave controlled by the Thousand Faces Ghost.

The Thousand Faces Ghost's mission was to destroy the seal on the Fine Iron Square. He looked from afar and concluded that the golden Buddhist beads hovering above the Fine Iron Square must be the eye of the formation.

He was about to go over and observe the golden beads suspended in mid-air, waiting for an opportunity to destroy them. Unexpectedly, Murong Yu took the initiative to challenge him and threw a stone spear to attack him.

"Monk Musen" raised his eyes and said sternly: "It's a small trick."

He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and green light whirled above his fingertips.

"Wooden Release - Wooden Spear Technique!"

Suddenly, a huge wooden gun appeared out of thin air and hit the stone gun thrown by Murong Yu.

Boom boom boom——

Stone powder exploded, sawdust flew everywhere, and the void trembled.

The power of their moves is comparable to that of the two.

"Monk Musen" murmured in his heart: "The stone Buddha orb in Murong Yu's hand should not be underestimated. With the blessing of this treasure, he can strengthen the power of the spell. With only the Yuanhun realm cultivation level, he has displayed one of the most powerful spells You can’t even let Monk Musen, who has the Dao Ming Realm, do it. In that case, it doesn’t matter if you let me play with you for a while.”

In the blink of an eye, Monk Musen and Murong Yu were fighting each other.

For a time, the power of wooden spears, wooden stakes, stone spears, stone mountains and other magic techniques arose everywhere. The two magic techniques continued to collide, the attack and defense switched quickly, and the sound of explosions continued, making it difficult to distinguish.

...

On the other side, the target of the black boy Zhang Li and his three-eyed bully bear is the golden bald tutuo.

The black boy Zhang Li's eyes stopped on the golden bald tutu opposite him, and he thought to himself: "It is said that the great monk Jin Guang is the most powerful physical practitioner in the Jinyi Hall. I will fight with him today."

The black boy Zhang Li pointed a finger at the golden bald tutu opposite him and said loudly: "Master Jin Guang, let me compete with you."

Golden Bald Tutu also noticed that the black boy Zhang Li was staring at him, especially the coldness of a savage beast in Zhang Li's eyes. Seeing the other party's provocative words, Jin Guangtuo said with contempt in his heart: "If you fight me, you are seeking death."

Jin Guang Tu Tuo said sternly: "Today, let me, the great monk Jin Guang, teach you, a black boy, that the powerful heritage of my Golden Buddha Temple is not something that you, a barbaric boy from the southern region, can covet."

The golden bald Tutu, who was aroused to fight, activated his Buddhist skills. A pair of golden eyebrows on his eyebrows stood upright like two straight golden swords, and he shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Among the meridians in his body, the magic power turned out to be a light golden color, like gold

It surges like a river.

Astonishingly, Golden Bald Tutuo's originally light golden body became even more golden, and circles of golden soul power fluctuations spread out from his feet in all directions. Wherever he passed, the golden light was dazzling, redefining the power of the domain.

In the golden field, strings of golden Sanskrit characters jumped out from time to time, like golden spiritual fish hitting the water, revealing the solemn sign of Buddhism.

It is the golden realm of Buddhism unique to Jinguang Tutuo.

The golden bald Tutuo in front of him looked like he was made of gold. The method practiced by Jinguang Tutuo is a physical cultivation technique blessed by the power of golden light. It is known as the first physical cultivation among the disciples of Jinyi Hall.

Seeing this, Zhang Li, the black boy, was shocked in his heart, "This great monk Jinguang is indeed a powerful physical practitioner in the Daoming realm. The power of the soul realm he exudes is much higher than mine."

Having made his judgment, Black Boy Zhang Li turned to look at the three-eyed bear next to him and said warmly: "Heidan, it's time to show our true strength."

Ouch——, the three-eyed bear next to him roared, as if declaring war.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the three-eyed bear turned into a black stream of light and sank into the body of the black boy Zhang Li.

The figure of Zhang Li, the black boy, suddenly skyrocketed, measuring three feet tall in the blink of an eye. There is an extra eye in the middle of his eyebrows, which is the same as the previous three-eyed bear.

A powerful barbarian aura emanated from his body, and circles of dark black domineering energy struck the void and made a thumping sound, as if it was his unique domain of domineering beasts.

But at this moment, the aura exuded by the black boy Zhang Li was no longer enough for the Daoming realm monks. The orc fusion technique can temporarily greatly improve the monk's physical strength, and it is also the trump card of Black Boy Zhang Li.

"Barbarian Technique—Bear Transformation!"

The next moment, the black boy Zhang Li, who had turned into a half-orc, rushed towards the location of the golden bald tutuo.

"Huh? It's true that he is an evil person from the Southern Territory. He used the art of merging humans and animals to forcibly improve his cultivation and attack and defense levels. However, the pressure that this black boy is exuding is already at the level of Daoming Realm, which is really surprising. ." Jin Guang Tuo narrowed his eyes and was startled, but then he showed contempt, "Let you, a monster from the Southern Region, know what the true art of physical cultivation is."

The golden bald Tutu put his hands together and silently recited the Buddhist secret mantra in his heart: "My holy Buddha, my faith comes from the heart, my merit is external, the power of golden light helps me..."

But I saw golden rays of light curling out from outside the body of the golden bald tutu. These golden lights rotated in the sky above its head and turned into a funnel shape, and suddenly penetrated under the golden bald tutu's heavenly spirit cover.

Buzz——

The void trembled, and the bones of Golden Bald Tutuo's body creaked. His body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching three feet in the blink of an eye.

His exposed muscles were as plump as hills, his temples were bulging, and a pair of pupils shone with golden brilliance. He was majestic and majestic, like a living vajra.

"Buddha Dharma - golden light transformation!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Li, the black boy who had transformed into a half-orc, was fighting with the golden bald Tutuo.

Dong Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong...

The raised fists of the two collided together, and the sound was like the beating of war drums one after another, with solidity and dominance in the sound.

At the collision point, circles of intertwined golden and black lights exploded. The scene was so horrifying that it looked like a fight between a Buddha and a demon god.

Although the two seemed evenly matched, the black boy Zhang Li was a little nervous.

"This golden monk's cultivation and magic power are much higher than mine. Although my fusion technique can improve my cultivation, time is limited after all. I will try to buy more time, hoping that Boss Xu Yang can defeat the silver monk."

Thinking in his heart, the black boy Zhang Li couldn't help but glance in the direction of Xu Yang.

At this moment, Xu Yang actually showed a bit of decadence, and was suppressed by the silver monk and retreated again and again.

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