None of them dared to fight against the stone sword head-on. The moment the stone sculpture was swung down, Mo Tiange and Fang Zhengdaomen dodged away. With a rumbling sound, the stone slabs on the ground were immediately sunk and shattered.

Mo Tiange and Fang Zhengdao Ren were both disgusted. They both knew that the material of the Nascent Soul monk's cave must have been blessed, but the sword swung by the stone sculpture seemed to have not been used much force, but it was easy to penetrate the stone slab! They asked themselves that they could not do it.

Before I could think too much, the stone carving swung his sword again. The power of this sword was also very fierce.

However, as previously speculated, the stone carving is so powerful, it is bulky, but it is very slow. The speed is exactly what she is good at.

With his feet on the white silk handkerchief, Mo Tiange ran away without being touched by the stone sculpture.

The Fangzheng Taoist also judged the situation in an instant. After avoiding the second attack of the stone carving, he swung the whisk on his hand, and the dust silk turned into a thousand long lines and stabbed towards the stone carving.

In Mo Tiange's opinion, the whisk of Fang Zheng Dao Ren is not a high-level magic weapon, but I don't know how Fang Zheng Dao Ren sacrifices and refines it, but it is extremely powerful. The method of turning into threads of dust silk is like the flying needles she often uses to attack sneak attacks. Moreover, the flying needles are tangible, but the dust silk is invisible, and the skyrockets are only spiritual energy.

Thousands of dust silks suddenly disappeared, at extremely fast speed. The stone sculpture could not hide at all, or it did not hide at all, and the whole body was covered by dust silk.

The spiritual energy was stirring, and countless dust rose. Mo Tiange and Taoist Fang were stunned. Then they retreated and waved their sleeves with breath. The cave had been closed for many years, and the stone sculpture had long been covered with dust. Taoist Fang Zheng flew up with this blow!

The two of them were a little amused and cried, and they made such a mistake as soon as they took action. Looking at the stone sculpture again, there was no damage at all! The two of them couldn't help but correct their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!" Fang Zhengdao Ren's face darkened, and he said, "This thing has amazing defense and cannot be beaten." Mo Tiange didn't know, but he knew in his heart that his dust silk transformation technique had been hard for hundreds of years. If he hit a monk in the late stage of foundation building, the defense cover would be broken, but this stone sculpture had no effect at all!

As soon as Taoist Fang Zheng made a sound, the stone sculpture paused, as if listening. The next moment, he adjusted his direction and swung his sword at Taoist Fang Zheng with a sudden sword.

The power of this sword was really terrifying. Taoist Fang Zheng had already dodged by in time, but was still injured by the sword energy and let out a muffled groan.

Mo Tiange took action in time, and the flying shuttle turned into several golden lights and was covered with stone sculptures.

After several "Puchi" sounds, Mo Tiange's face darkened. The golden light of the flying shuttle did not leave a trace on the stone sculpture.

Since obtaining the Flying Stop, Mo Tiange has always relied on this magic weapon. Later, he heard from Jing and Daojun that the main material is a thousand-year-old golden essence, and it penetrated into the Sky Stone, which is comparable to a magic weapon. It is a magic weapon he specially built for Qin Shoujing back then. The thousand-year-old golden essence is generally used on the Flying Sword, which can increase the sharpness of the Flying Sword. Therefore, although the Flying Stop has no sharp blade, it is very sharp. Until today, she has not touched something that has been cut by the golden light.

But facing this stone sculpture, the Pilots are completely useless!

Mo Tiange's face was a little heavy, and he didn't know what to do for a moment, but he heard the Fangzheng Taoist who was struggling to support the attack of the stone sculpture shout: "Use spells, attack with spells!"

After hearing this, Mo Tiange was stunned and immediately reacted, took the flying shuttle, pinched his fingers, and released a cold wind technique.

Stone follows the soil, wood overcomes the soil, wind follows the wood, and water produces wood.

This cold wind technique is a composite five elements spell, including water and wood. Water is the main force to trap and wood overcomes soil. This stone sculpture is slow in speed, and the cold wind technique hits its weakness.

As soon as the Cold Wind Technique was released, the stone sculpture slowed down even slower. Although its power was amazing and its sword energy was amazing, its speed was extremely slow and it could not hit people at all. Fang Zhengdao Ren finally escaped.

"Fellow Daoist Ye," Taoist Fang Zheng was breathing heavily, obviously not being hurt. "It is better to use the wood-type entanglement spell to entangle it directly! I just tried it out, its sword energy was in a straight line, we just need to avoid it."

After hearing this, Mo Tiange said nothing and nodded. Instead, he clasped his palms to condense his spiritual energy, and began to use advanced wood-type spells, falling wood Xiaoxiao.

Countless dead leaves rose, the sound of the wind whimpered, countless vines grew out of the ground, entangled in the stone sculpture, and the wooden spiritual energy shot out and shot towards the stone sculpture.

Under the blue light, the stone sculpture was so entangled by the rattan that it could not move. It wanted to swing the sword, but the rattan was entangled again and directly wrapped its sword-holding hand. The stone sculpture, which could not be broken by the whisk or the flying shuttle, was finally firmly restrained under the entanglement of the wooden spiritual energy.

But this is not over yet. Although this stone sculpture was defeated by the wood-type spiritual energy, Mo Tiange's cultivation level was not enough and he could not directly knock it down and could only entangle it. However, this stone sculpture has amazing power, and even if it entangles, it would take a lot of effort.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Zheng!" Mo Tiange felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being lost wildly, and he couldn't help frowning, "The spiritual energy is consumed too much and cannot be supported for too long!"

The Taoist Fang Zheng also clasped his palms and began to release wood-type magic.

With the support of Taoist Fang Zheng, Mo Tiange finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had never encountered an opponent like this who directly relied on powerful power. Even a stone sculpture had no intelligence at all and was very difficult to deal with. Looking back on the past, she encountered a fifth-level double-headed eagle in the monster chaos, and her cultivation was worse than today, but she did not feel helpless. The ancients said that the most difficult skill to crack with one force was that it was not skilled.

In the blue light in the sky, the stone sculpture turned around and listened again, as if looking for the source of spiritual energy.

Mo Tiange's heart moved, his hand raised, and the flying shuttle was thrown out again, but it turned into a long golden thread and shot towards the stone carving's ears!

This time, the golden thread penetrated into the stone carving's ears without any obstacles. With a gentle "sting" sound, the stone carving's body was heavy and he paused. Mo Tiange stopped the spell and used all his strength to control the flying shuttle.

The sound of "bang" was endless. After a while, the stone sculpture's aura disappeared and finally stopped moving, but in an instant a strange aura was released.

Taoist Fang Zheng took a breath and asked, "Fellow Daoist Ye, how do you know its weakness lies in both ears?"

Mo Tiange also wiped the sweat from his face and replied: "Do you know that it has not? When it makes an action, it always has to listen first."

"...So that's it." Taoist Fang Zheng was amazed and thought to himself. As expected, the woman was more careful. Although he found something wrong, he did not expect that this would be a weakness.

After collecting the Feitiansou and the white silk parsley, Mo Tiange looked at Taoist Fang Zheng: "How is the injury of fellow Taoist?"

The Taoist Fang Zheng hurriedly swallowed a pill and shook his head: "It's nothing, a small injury."

Mo Tiange didn't ask any more questions, walked forward, squatted down to see the stone sculpture.

When she was using the flying shuttle, she felt that the inside of the stone sculpture was not as stone as the outside, but... no matter how you look at it, it was a whole stone with no gaps.

After taking the pill, Fang Zhengdao Ren also came over and said, "It's strange, this stone is so hard, how can you open it?"

Mo Tiange turned his head and thought about it, and began to explore the head of the stone sculpture.

There are no continuous gaps, but there are traces of casting. So, this stone sculpture can actually dissolve? Such a hard stone, but I don’t know what real fire is needed to dissolve.

"Is this the mechanism?" she murmured to herself.

Mechanism has been lost in the world of immortal cultivation for a long time. I only heard that someone can make a doll in the Qi Refining Stage, using it to guard the house, serve tea and water, but has weak combat ability.

The stone sculpture in front of me clearly has no external spiritual support, but has the cultivation level of the foundation-building peak. If it were mechanical techniques, wouldn’t it have been lost long ago?

"Fellow Daoist Ye also knows the mechanism technique?" After hearing her to herself, Taoist Fang Zheng asked curiously.

Mo Tiange looked up: "I read it in the book. Does the Taoist Fang Zheng understand this technique?"

The Taoist Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Where? The mechanism has been lost now. Where can I, a casual cultivator, learn it? It's just that I am an old man. I have lived for a long time and listened to it a lot. I have also heard some of this mechanism."

"Oh? What does that fellow Taoist think of this stone sculpture? It's the mechanism?"

"It's very similar." Fang Zhengdao Ren nodded, "A monk can also use spiritual energy to control the doll. That's not a mechanism, but this thing can move freely without its owner. It should be a mechanism."

Mo Tiange also thought so. In this way, does the master here understand the real mechanism?

Looking at the stone sculpture for a long time, Mo Tiange said, "Fellow Daoist Fang Zheng, I want this thing. If there is anything behind, you can choose it first, how about it?"

"This..." Taoist Fang Zheng hesitated. He naturally wanted this stone sculpture. If he took it out, he could sell it to a family of immortal cultivation or sects. He had the desire to study mechanisms. The doll of the peak of foundation building has thousands of spirit stones, right? However, seeing that Mo Tiange had decided, he did not want to offend her, and then she promised the benefits. He only lost some spirit stones, so he nodded happily: "Okay, this thing is of no use to me. If you want it, just give it to fellow Taoist."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and put the stone sculpture into Qiankun bag: "Thank you, I will keep this promise. If there are treasures in the future, fellow Taoists can take more."

Taoist Fang Zheng smiled and was about to say something politely, but his face suddenly changed and he looked behind Mo Tiange: "Fellow Daoist Ye, look!"

Hearing the scream of Fang Zhengdao Ren, Mo Tiange turned his head and his face changed!

But I saw several other stone sculptures suddenly moving together!

One, two, three, four, five! Five stone sculptures!

Both of them had pale faces. Even though they already knew the weaknesses of the stone carvings, there were too many!

Before he could think too much, Mo Tiange flew up and stopped in the air in the hall. The flying shuttle turned into a golden light, taking one of the ears.

The stone sculpture paused and raised its sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky, blocking the golden light.

Mo Tiange gritted his teeth. She used the flying shuttle just now when she was trapped by wooden spells, and the stone sculptures had no reaction at all. But now it is different. No matter how slow the stone sculptures react, the sword energy is powerful, and they can block it with just a raising hand.

What to do? I was so excited that I couldn't think of a way.

To be honest, I wrote these three thousand words for a whole night. Fighting is my weakness, but if I don’t write, it’s not like cultivating immortals, so I can only write with a bit of anger. Time is coming, I just thought a little darkly, but reason told me that even if I write less, I have to update it, otherwise others will not be able to wait for it. I feel ashamed to think about it. Now I really want to learn Xiaocai and shout that I have a bottleneck and a bottleneck! What? Who is Xiaocai? A very favorite male second online game article... You can guess, guess if you won the prize. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

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