Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Deliberately retreat to advance, forcing Yiyi's Huazhen to attack. If you don't want them to retreat, Yiyi can no longer cut a stubble like he did before cutting leeks.

With such a pairing, Yiyi must be the only loser.

Sure enough, it was an idea, but the result of doing so was that they were bound to waste a lot of mana on Yiyi's plants.

It is necessary to know that many of these disciples used to maintain aura channels, which in themselves was aura dissatisfaction. Now they are expending mana to fight Huateng, which is bound to consume more.

Mu Yi also knows this, but he has no choice but to say: "He is fighting against us alone, and he will only consume more spiritual energy!"

This point is not wrong. Every time Tang Jie makes a shot, it is almost always the Zidian method. The combination of the wind step and the non-phase golden body is used together. There is little gap between the rise and the inheritance. After all, under the joint hands of everyone, Tang Jie also There can be no negligence.

But this does not mean that he has no choice.

At this moment, seeing the remaining six people retreat and guard, Tang Jie suddenly whispered.

He closed the knife.

Pinch the print with both hands.

Under the protection of this phantom formation, he used spells that took a long time to prepare without worrying about the opponent's attack.

Following the illusion of the handprints, a spiritual tide suddenly rose on the ground.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden spirit wave.

Where is the spiritual tide in this world isolation forbidden spirit formation?

Suddenly Mu Yi reacted and shouted: "No, it was Tang Jie who let it out by himself. He wants to fight!"

Seeing Tang Jie raising his head, he looked at the people in front of him: "The Great Molu Heavenly King's spell!"

With his low growl, a huge figure has sat up from the other side of the mountain, like a Buddha descending to the world, with one hand stretched out, and has been pressed downwards. It is the curse of the Great Mora King that Tang Jie used back then.

It should be said that the Curse of the Great Maura Heavenly King is a benchmark, used in the hands of different people, and has completely different effects.

If it is used by the Lingtai Realm, they can only use the power of a single blow if they consume the whole body's aura.

If it is used in the detachment realm, the curse of the Great Maura Heavenly King can be maintained for a long period of time.

If it is used by the Heavenly Mind, the formation speed of this spell will be greatly accelerated, and the power will be even greater.

If it is used by the Purple Mansion Realm, then you will see a call sign, either a colossus standing upright, or a row of giants all over the mountains and plains, because in that moment, the Purple Mansion has successfully completed countless spell releases. .

And if it is Shi Wunian that can further strengthen the power of the spell, it will form a combination of the two, and even the statues of the heaven and earth will form multiple statues, and the scene can be described as terrifying.

Although Tang Jie was in the Escape Realm, in the Forbidden Spirit Formation, he was actually equivalent to the strength of retreating to the Lingtai Realm. This Great Molu Heavenly King curse stimulated his whole body aura, so he only had the power of a single blow.

Although there is only one blow, it is enough.

boom!

Pressing the giant palm, the crowd of disciples were shocked.

"Hold!" Mu Yi's voice changed at that moment.

The brilliance below was in full bloom, and at that moment, I didn't know how many magic weapons were thrown into the air, and the six disciples were not idle, one by one stimulated their own strength to face the giant palm in the sky.

As if it was a big collision between heaven and earth, in the crash, several Baoguang flew away through the air.

"My baby!" The two disciples screamed together.

More magic weapons are falling dimly.

At that moment, there was a short stalemate between the giant palm and the Qi Jue Sect disciple, and then the giant palm dissipated and turned into spiritual light.

The six people fell back to the ground from the air at the same time, their body shook, and finally disappeared. Two of them vomited blood, but Mu Yi didn't hum and fell directly back to the ground.

"Brother Pastor!" Everyone called out together.

Mu Yi was the weakest and the most unbearable because of the problems in his early practice.

In fact, Tang Jie always wanted to attack Mu Yi first, but firstly, this person was fast, responsive, and very good at protecting himself. Secondly, he was also very popular among his disciples. Everyone tried their best to protect him. As for Tang Jie's several shots, he was blocked.

But this time, in the face of the Curse of the Great Molu Heavenly King, Mu Yi could no longer hide.

After a hard resistance, others were fine, but he finally did not support.

"You don't need to pull him down, this person can't get up as long as he gets injured." Tang Jie said quickly.

The vine that had just stretched out retracted again.

Lying on the ground, Mu Yi stared at Tang Jie, his giant palms fierce, and by the way, even the sea of ​​illusion flowers was destroyed together.

He looked at Tang Jie and said, "You..."

A mouthful of blood stopped Mu Yi and didn't let him say what he said. Tang Jie finally understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Yes, I only used it to solve your trouble. It doesn't matter if others defeat me, you Must fall."

Mu Yi said with difficulty: "When your aura is exhausted, you have a one-to-five one, and there is no way to win by relying on that essence alone."

"Then make up again." Tang Jie said indifferently, taking out something from the mustard bag.

Dry air beads.

Seeing this, Mu Yi's expression also changed, and he was obviously aware of it.

Tang Jie got this thing very early. Before every war, he actually prepared in advance, but he didn't have much chance to use it.

Until this time, he finally had a chance.

Holding the dry wind bead at this moment, Tang Jie inhaled casually, and the spiritual energy stored in it had been taken into his body.

It takes a lot of time for the spirit pill to return to the spirit, and sometimes it also needs external support. This dry wind bead does not have these troubles and can be taken directly. Tang Jie, who had already exhausted his aura, regained his fighting power all at once.

Mu Yi didn't expect Tang Jie to prepare a blue bottle for himself, his face changed, and finally said: "That is the dry wind bead, which can recover up to two thousand spiritual liquids, but it is 20% of the normal situation. And this thing is consumed over time, usually not so much. If Tang Jie is the spiritual energy instilled this morning, in terms of time, it now consumes nearly two hundred spiritual fluids, so Tang Jie now only has one thousand spiritual energy. Between eight hundred...you still have hope."

Tang Jie was also slightly surprised: "Do you know this thing?"

Mu Yi pointed to the Huanxi yarn in the sky: "My master developed the one based on this thing. Do you think I know?"

"..." Tang Jie was speechless, and finally just shrugged, just about to say something, suddenly his figure flashed, he appeared directly behind the Qi Juemen disciple, and slapped a person with a palm.

The seven disciples didn't expect him to use a sharp hand suddenly, coupled with the previous resistance to the giant spiritual palm, which caused the magic cover to burst.

The vine reappeared, dragging the man down unceremoniously.

"Tang Jie you!" Mu Yi shouted.

"Shhh!"

With a slap in his hand, he forced back a disciple of the Seven Disciples. Tang Jie booed to Mu Yi: "It is better to beat five than four, right?"

Mu Yi looked at Tang Jie and then at the four seniors around him. Their faces were full of fear.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that the battle had been defeated.

Without Mu Yi, the loss is not only combat power, but also confidence.

Seeing Tang Jie struggling, hitting nine with one, and now there are four people left, the disciples of Qi Juemen have long lost confidence. Although Tang Jie was also at the end of the battle, he was vigorous and vigorous. On the contrary, he was a disciple who had lost his confidence and had no chance of making money.

Thinking of this, Mu Yi could not help but sigh.

At this moment, a wave of air suddenly burst into the ground.

This air wave is astonishing, as if an underground fountain rushes out of the water.

Along with this "fountain" surged with a blue water figure and Yi Yi's cries of surprise.

"Oops, I ran one!"

Seeing the blue figure in the sky fluttering down in the air, it was indeed the female disciple who had been defeated by Tang Jie's previous assault.

She actually rushed out of Yi Yi's shackles and escaped from her underground cage.

At this moment, as soon as he got away, he glared at Tang Jie.

"Senior Sister Lu!" Seeing this woman appear, Mu Yi and the other four disciples cheered at the same time.

Tang Jie's face sank slightly.

Being able to get out of Yi Yi's cage shows that the strength of this woman is really not simple. If it is not bad, this line of seven disciples headed by Wang Juejie, and the left and right deputies are probably Mu Yi and this Senior Sister Lu.

Mu Yi mainly relied on his head instead of his fists, and this Senior Sister Lu must be the strongest among all the people except Wang Juejie.

Tang Jie couldn't help but get a headache again when he thought that this woman's true strength might be much stronger than the Xiao Wen, Lin Wang, and Mu Yi he had met before.

Damn, after finally solving Mu Yi, how could she let her run out.

The most terrible thing was that as this woman got out of trouble, even the confidence of the four disciples of the seven outstanding disciples was restored a lot. Looking at Tang Jie's eyes was like looking at a dead person.

"As for...I didn't kill your people." Tang Jie muttered.

Mu Yi laughed softly: "Tang Jie, Senior Sister is out of trouble, you are already defeated in this battle."

"It's still too early to win before the last moment." Tang Jie said lazily.

"With your 1,800 points of spiritual fluid, do you think you still have a chance to come back?" the woman said coldly.

"It's a clever one again." Tang Jie said with a smile, his face also sinking: "Mana alone is indeed not enough, but who said I can only fight by spells? Don't forget that I do too. Those who refined the body only focused on realm spells in recent years. Someone who got there had forgotten where the Tiger came from!"

Everyone was astonished when he said this.

Standing there, Tang Jie had a shocking wave of air from all over his body. Just like Wang Juejie's battle against Santianxin before, that wave of force danced around him as if it had substance, and everyone could be seen. At the same time in consternation.

Although this aura is indeed a bit worse than Wang Juejie, it is indeed something that is true for the talents of body refining.

No wonder Tang Jie dared to fight like this. This Forbidden Spirit Array is certainly Wang Jiexie's home court, and it is also his Tang Jie's home court. Even if his aura is exhausted, he still has the power to fight.

Qi Juemen were shocked to see ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ On the contrary, Senior Sister Lu became excited: "This is interesting."

With a quick move, the flying sword thrown by her in the distance returned to her hand.

This woman is all on the sword. She was previously defeated and arrested because Wujian was attacked by Tang Jie's quick attack.

Even Mu Yi looked at his senior sister, showing a trace of admiration.

Unfortunately, he finally failed to see Tang Jie's contest with this woman, because at the next moment, Tang Jie said: "Before fighting, do something first."

"What?" Mu Yi puzzled.

Tang Jie smiled at Mu Yi: "I said, you should faint too, right?"

A wisp of finger wind popped out, hitting Mu Yi's ear.

Mu Yi rolled his eyes and fainted.

Before the war, in any case, such a guy should not be able to point around.