Chapter 42
Once Zhang Gongmin left, the uneasy old man, the uneasy person, was still childlike. He tried his best to instigate Shi Heibai to go, no matter what dangers arise, he is immortal, not to mention that Shi Heibai had originally planned to go.
After Old Long's attack and mocking, Shi Heibai looked even more dissatisfied. After leaving Huang Fei's sight, he ran wildly, and was positioned in the northwest. He wasn't it just a Yinsha zombie. If he could beat him, he would kill him. If he couldn't beat him, he would run away.
As they get closer and closer to the battle circle, the destructive power of the Jindan stage is really visible. Shi Heibai stands on the high hills and dares not step forward. The battle between the two Jindan stage monks takes place on the opposite hill, with lush trees and fires rising.
"Click."
The lush trees were broken and their waists were broken, and they ignited a raging flame, crackling. The golden elixir monk who had just worn a black background and a fiery red robe swung out the fiery red spiritual energy, like a strong wind and waves, sweeping straight to the top of the tree.
However, the gray-clothed monk waved his hands and a phantom of a flying eagle appeared, rising several feet out of thin air, avoiding the attack of the fire spirit.
The fiery red spiritual energy continued to extinguish, sweeping over the trees, and a crisp "crack" sounded in this empty and silent barren mountain.
"Eagle Puncture." The gray-clothed monk flew into the void, and the black spiritual energy came out majestic. The "swish" sound rang out like lightning. He turned his body backwards and grabbed the red-robed monk with his hands with his hands.
"You evil thing have some tricks."
The red-robed monk said with a clanging and brisk manner, and also soared into the sky. The fiery red spiritual energy wrapped around his fists, with fists facing claws, and the two qi forces collided violently, making a huge "touch" sound immediately. The surrounding trees collapsed in pieces, and the sound resounded throughout the earth, shaking the stone black and white ears buzzing.
The two monks were separated by a huge impact force and had no intention of stopping. They did not stop regardless of life or death, and continued to approach each other. After ten rounds of fighting, the void spirit trembled and in chaos.
The red-robed monk's boxing skills are terrifying, and his attack speed is twice the speed of sound. The fists and feet intersect, and the moves are solid. After the two fists exchanged ten hands again, they seized a flaw and kicked the gray-clothed monk out of the woods.
The red-robed monk was in power and was unforgivable. The fiery red spiritual energy waved out and broke all the nearby trees and ignited them. Suddenly, the fire became even more intense. The red-robed monk's solemn face turned red, as if he had descended to the world.
The red-robed monk sneered: "No matter how powerful your body is, you can't escape my volcano technique."
While speaking, he used his spiritual skills to shoot out the two-handed spirit technique. The fire suddenly gathered together like a spiritual consciousness, forming a terrifying wall curtain. The fire was surging, reflecting the sky, even better than the scene when Shi Hei and White saw it in the spiritual ore veins.
As the monks in red robe closed their hands, the wall curtain of fire spirit energy from all directions surrounded by the monks in gray clothes as the center, burning everything, which would inevitably burn the monks in gray clothes.
The Fire Sea Volcano Technique is the basic spiritual technique of inheritance of the Red Robe Cultivator Sect. It belongs to the human-level spiritual technique and has the power to burn the sky and destroy the world. With the full use of this Golden Pill monk, the power can be said to be extremely huge.
The distance between the black and white stones was almost one mile away, and you could feel the heat wave of the fire spirit. You can imagine how much pressure the monk in the gray-clothed clothes was under in the flames in the depths.
The battle is coming to an end, and the fire wall has completely engulfed the gray-clothed monks, burning them to the point of being destroyed. The red-coated monk is extremely arrogant about the fire sea volcano technique, believing that the gray-clothed monks will inevitably be burned without any burning bones, and are ready to withdraw the sea of fire and take a closer look.
A black shadow suddenly broke through the sea of fire and looked at the valley and flew across the sky with lightning speed.
Under the sky, the valley was filled with dark winds, and the clouds filled the valley with heavy lead, with faintly shrill and strangeness.
"Huh."
The monk in red robe was surprised and looked closely. He found that the monk in gray robe took out a burqa from somewhere to cover his whole body. It was actually a defensive spirit treasure. No wonder he could escape from his Fire Sea Volcano Technique, and it seemed that he was not seriously injured.
The red-robed monk stared at the Yinsha zombie fleeing, and did not chase after him. He was chased out by the Yinsha zombie from there. What's ridiculous is that the Yinsha zombie has now escaped from his Fire Sea Volcano Technique and returned to the Yinsha Valley.
The Yinsha Zombie of the Golden Elixir Stage is indeed extraordinary. He actually mastered human-level spiritual techniques such as the Eagle Puncture Technique. In the Yinsha Valley, he could not fight the Yinsha Zombie. He left the Yinsha Valley and used the sea of fire burning from trees to suppress the Yinsha Zombie of the Golden Elixir Stage.
"Since fellow Taoist is here, why don't you dare to show up?" The red-robed monk questioned Langlang, the void on the west hill.
"Good methods and spiritual skills. I don't know if my friend has come to the Holy Fire Sect in Hongmeng Fire State." An old voice resounded throughout this area. An old man with his hands appeared in the darkness. Lightning came, and he was calm and composed. He was indeed more old than this middle-aged monk in red robe.
"I am in the Hongmeng Huozhou Holy Fire Sect, I don't know what my friends call me?" The red-robed monk saw the old man's leisurely attitude of walking around the mountains to enjoy the night, and seemed to have no hostility, and his cultivation was at the top of the third grade of the Golden Elixir Stage, and he was one grade higher than him.
"Shiniucheng Shizhong." The old man replied, his words without any meaning.
"I didn't expect that there was a fellow Taoist like this remote and barren Shiniucheng. Wu opened his eyes," Wu said with an aggressive look, "Fellow Daoist Shi must know that this Yinsha Valley has nurtured many Yinsha zombies, so why don't you take action to get rid of it and let it harm the villages and towns."
"This matter is subject to the control of the Lord of Shiniucheng City," Shi Chong said, and said to the southwest of the mountains and forests, "Zhang City Lord, you have been watching with your friend for so long, and you don't plan to do your best to be the landlord."
Zhang Zhijin's cold voice came from the forest: "It's not too early, and the lord of the city has to go back to discuss countermeasures against Yinsha zombies, so I'll be spared when I meet. As for the friendship between the landlords, you, the Supreme Elder of the Shi family in Shiniucheng, can do it."
After saying that, the mountains were gone, and the mountains and forests in the southwest returned to peace. There was no breath anymore. Only the fire spread and was still tenacious. However, it can be seen that the fire was extending in the opposite direction of Yinsha Valley. In the direction of Yinsha Valley, the fire in the mountains and forests was already shaking and was about to be extinguished.
Shi Chong said: "Fellow Daoist Wu, it's late at night, how about you please follow me to rest at home?"
Wu Daoren said: "Fellow Daoren Shi is kind, but I can't accept it. One of my friends is still deeply trapped in Yinsha Valley. I want to go inside to see if he can rescue him. After a long time, I am afraid there will be more misfortunes."
Shi Chong said in surprise: "Your friend is still in Yinsha Valley."
Wu Daoren took a deep breath and said worriedly: "And the cultivation level is only in the late stage of cohesion."
Shi Chong sighed: "I really don't know how to live or die. The evil and evil place has existed for thousands of years. How many monks have entered it one after another to find out what happened. They either gain nothing or go back. I didn't expect that the late-stage condensation monks would enter rashly, not afraid of the invasion of the Yin-Evil corpse qi, and not afraid of death."
Wu Daoren said: "My friend is proficient in formations. He is an orange ring formation spirit master with pills to resist the elixir of Yinsha. He is not going to die."
Shi Chong sarcastically said, "You also heard that it was a top sect important place thousands of years ago. It was destroyed for no reason. It contains martial arts, magic medicines, and many spiritual weapons and treasures, so it came here."
Wu Daoren said: "Fellow Daoist Shi, I think it is understandable that those who practice Taoism are searching everywhere for the best practices, classics and treasures, and looking for opportunities."
Shi Chong said angrily: "You have to act within your ability and then make a decision after judging the situation."
Chapter completed!