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Chapter 401 How To Get Out Of Trouble! [Please Subscribe, Please Monthly Ticket]

Chapter 401 How to get out of trouble! [Please subscribe, please monthly ticket]

The entire area of ​​outer disciples was as if some monsters had fallen into the ancient battlefield and massacred countless soldiers. The scene was bloody and cruel for a while, and the air was filled with the faint smell of blood for a moment.

However, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples on the entire plain formation, and now they are divided into more than a dozen areas. This is destined to be an extremely long-lasting battle.

Yue Mengsheng and the others turned around and discovered that Zhang Deming's aura was vaguely stronger than theirs. After being stunned for a moment, Yue Mengsheng said decisively:

"Junior Brother Gan, hurry up and organize our peak disciples to form a formation and carry out defensive resistance. Junior Brother Gu, you are the fastest in the Wind Fire Wheel. Contact the peaks and let the extra brothers be mobilized first to maintain the outer disciple area.

I'll go over and hold it up first, and if I continue to look at each peak like this, my disciples from the Tianling outer sect will bleed like rivers of blood! "

Zhang Deming looked at Yue Mengsheng and said: "Senior Brother Yue, there is no need for Senior Brother Gu to notify us. When the outbreak broke out just now, Senior Brother Fang asked the core control room to recode and break the ban.

Although some of the other main functions were blocked; some were destroyed when split; some were recoded by senior brothers and lost their function.

However, the main communication channels for the conference are all in the main control room. This is a communication line that was specially established for the conference, and it is not broken yet. "

Yue Mengsheng looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Can you use it?"

Zhang Deming nodded and replied: "I have deputy-level authority, so I should be able to do it!"

"Then contact us and let's go!" Snowflakes appeared under Yue Mengsheng's feet, floating slightly, and flew towards the outer disciple area, with Gu Liancai following closely behind.

The two of them set off, when a deformed evil cultivator suddenly stretched out his hands like worms and wrapped around a few people.

Yue Mengsheng turned into countless snowflakes and dispersed; Gu Liancai turned into a pair of fire wheels and flew far away in an instant.

After the two escaped a surprise attack, they showed no mercy. When the figure appeared again in a moment, it was already not far from the outer disciple area.

After all, the plain-like basin is relatively large, and the three-talented monk's extreme flight is just a larger arena.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming no longer hesitated and looked at Gan Zili. Gan Zili had already begun to organize the Yuling Peak disciples in an orderly manner, fighting on the formation that was not completely damaged.

Zhang Deming was invisible at the edge of the crowd, once again triggering the opportunity he had obtained before. In perception, the remaining power of the entire protective sect formation was imprisoned by a more advanced and powerful force, making it impossible to move at all.

At least with his current level of cultivation, he would not be able to forcefully activate the remaining power of the sect-protecting formation with such power.

Only the core area of ​​the formation, which fell into a valley at this moment, was like a transparent water tank, containing a lake of liquid in the central control area. Zhang Deming still had some sense.

The optical screen communication module used in the forum can still be used because it was built separately for the conference.

Zhang Deming felt it lightly, took a deep breath, and directly activated the module. Throughout the conference, the desk positions that had disappeared due to the damage and division of the Formation Plain were lit up with light screens.

In an instant, it split into dozens of arrays, displaying countless array light screens.

"Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples are commanded: All disciples, form a Heavenly Spirit Formation nearby to defend against the enemy.

The elders of each peak listened to the order: After setting aside for defense, the remaining elders of each peak immediately gathered in the direction of the outer disciple area to organize the disciples to defend against the enemy!

The disciples of the Formation Department listened to the order: Those who belong to the Formation Department should try not to form a collective formation. They should spread out and look for the disciples who are already in groups. Use the formation as an eye and the group as a point. Form a group of five and try to form a group together to form a formation!

all······"

Zhang Deming had just sent three messages quickly through the light screen. His heart was shaking, his whole body was tense, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Zhang Deming pushed Wang Qian and Wang Wenzhou towards Gan Zili in the center of the crowd, and quickly dodged to the side.

"boom······"

As soon as Zhang Deming finished his action, two hemispherical pieces of soil appeared in the area where he was originally standing. The soil was like a big mouth, and the two hemispheres directly bitten together.

Although Zhang Deming reacts quickly, the range of this technique is relatively large. He was hiding on the edge of the crowd just now, so many disciples were directly squeezed into a pile of minced meat by the earth ball.

Because there was no actual soil on the formation platform, after the rock and soil formed by the magic disappeared, the disciples turned into a pile of mud, flowing in place. Asking many disciples around him to move closer to Gan Zili, Zhang Deming stood on the edge of the formation, his face turned dark.

"I found you, little bug! It's wrong to hide and send messages!"

A middle-aged man whose whole body was still barely normal, with only a half-transformed face that was as festering as clay, appeared from the edge of the formation, looked at Zhang Deming and said.

His image is considered good. Among the thousands of evil cultivators, not many can barely maintain their human form. Obviously the Devouring Dao can quickly improve one's cultivation, and with the help of the Tianxin Altar, the effect is even more powerful.

But no matter how powerful the effect is, once the Devouring Tao wants to quickly improve their cultivation, most of them will be like this. Either they will be affected by the remnant soul of the person they swallowed, eroding the mind, or the body will be eroded by the Tao they cultivate, or even both.

Devouring quick achievers, the lives of most people are as short as the speed at which they are achieved. They are like shooting stars. After a short period of brilliance, they will quickly dim, and most of them end miserably.

Therefore, people who devour wildly are generally either madmen or seeking death. The person in front of me can still maintain his human form, so before all this happened, I think he was at least an Aesthete monk.

Zhang Deming first looked around and found that the entire plain had slowly gathered into sixteen battlefields because of his words.

Although every battlefield in the fifteen peaks of the inner sect and the chaotic outer sect area is still chaotic, at least it is gradually getting into rhythm and is not a pure mess. Seeing this scene, Zhang Deming breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Guan Pang seriously. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Deming paused slightly. At this time, he sensed that someone was calling for invitation. He turned his head again and looked at the location of Feng Mingyou, the outer disciple area.

Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment and did not choose to respond. Now that the entire space is blocked, the several confronting bosses in the sky cannot call for help.

If he responded, not only would the matter attract attention, but it would also be more likely to cause problems, and it would even be bad for people to guess that the responder was there.

As Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered, his expression changed slightly again, and he quickly moved away to the side without hesitation. Where he was standing before, thorns sprouted out one after another.

Zhang Deming, who had just dodged away, had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when two clay spheres, the size of a fist, suddenly appeared beside him, and the spheres suddenly exploded while spinning.

"Boom..." Zhang Deming was suddenly attacked and blown away.

"You dare to be distracted after I've targeted you, you're looking for death!" Guan Pang said, looking at Zhang Deming who was blown away.

The place where Zhang Deming was originally located was at the edge of the formation. At this moment, it was blown away and directly bombarded into the mountain next to it.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and a large crater was created in the mountain. Fortunately, Zhang Deming's body shield was automatically activated and he did not suffer any injuries.

Zhang Deming looked at the sky carefully amid the smoke and dust. It feels like a long time to say it, but it's actually less than half a minute. The confrontation in the sky is still going on, and many big guys haven't started fighting yet.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after he sent the message, Zhang Deming felt a lock from the sky, staring at him firmly, which made him frown slightly.

Thoughts were flying, and thoughts kept flashing through his mind. When Guan Pang rushed in front of him again, Zhang Deming looked at him, and an uncontrollable thought popped up in an instant.

Rune spell: Mud Wave!

Guan Pang jumped off the platform and rushed up the mountain range. Seeing that Zhang Deming was not injured, he was still observing his surroundings. He didn't pay any attention to himself. The tyrannical aura made him angry, and he pressed his hands to the ground.

The less than half a mile of soil where Zhang Deming was located turned into a lump of muddy mud, and with no wind and waves, it rushed towards Zhang Deming like a sea wave.

Zhang Deming's spiritual power fluctuated slightly, and his whole person disappeared. Guan Pang frowned slightly, and before he found anyone, his complexion suddenly changed, his whole body quickly turned brown, his skin was cracked, and he turned into a man made of hard rock and soil.

As soon as the transformation was completed, dozens of emerald vine spikes appeared on the ground. The spikes were extremely beautiful and shone with a cold light. The hardened official face was directly pushed up by the spikes and soared into the sky.

But the spikes didn't pierce the man's face. After pushing it up to the sky, it softened and stretched instantly, twisting the man's face into a rice dumpling.

At this time, Zhang Deming's figure emerged from a big tree not far away. At this moment, Zhang Deming frowned, not feeling any joy at succeeding.

Before Zhang Deming could continue his movements, the soil around the tree began to soften, pulling the tree where Zhang Deming was sitting downwards.

Zhang Deming's expression changed slightly, and his figure disappeared again, emerging from another big tree. At the same time, he looked at the ground not far away, and said in surprise: "Earth Escape?"

"Mudun?" At this time, half of Guan Pang's body emerged from the ground, and he looked at Zhang Deming and said in surprise.

Both of them were stunned. It was obviously rare to meet a practitioner who practiced one of the Five Elements Escape Technique.

Spell: Clay Swamp!

Then the corners of Guan Pang's mouth slightly raised, and he pressed his hands on the ground. Powerful spiritual energy wavered out, and the area around the two of them began to turn into a swamp. All the trees within the area were swallowed up by the swamp.

Zhang Deming also floated in the air and said: "Law: Earth Escape is prohibited here!"

As the sound spread with the spell, the ground in the swamp area was filled with a faint aura, exuding strange rhythmic fluctuations.

The two of them completed the movements almost at the same time, and then looked at each other at the same time, quite like old men meeting each other and feeling sympathy for each other.

At this time, a pair of transparent wings appeared on Zhang Deming's back, floating on the swamp. Guan Pang stepped on the soft mud of the swamp and looked at Zhang Deming.

After a brief pause, Zhang Deming reached out and made a move, and an emerald long sword condensed out of his hand. With his wings slightly spread, he rushed towards Guan Pang.

Seeing this, Guan Pang did not dodge and started a spell.

"Refining demon blood, swallowing Beast Core, and transforming into thousands of bodies. Become a human in your heart, a demon in your body, and be free in the world! Rune spell: the transformation of swallowing apes!"

Following the spell, the soft mud under his feet spread rapidly towards him as if alive, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a strange and ferocious brown armor, well, or scales.

"Roar······"

As Guan Pang looked up to the sky and roared, he stooped down, his hands slowly turned into claws, a single horn grew out of his head, dense rock thorns like a stegosaurus grew out of his back, and his face also Turned into a gorilla face.

Zhang Deming looked at the opponent's changes. His forward figure suddenly stopped and looked at the opponent in surprise. Is this guy a minor in martial arts? Majoring in change?

But what is this change?

Rock-eater or rock-eater?

Or is it the strange change after the Integrated Union of the bloodlines of the two beasts?

The rock-eating beast is in the shape of a crocodile, with countless spikes on its back, while the rock-eating beast is a type of ape, shaped like an orangutan, but with scales made of soil all over its body.

But at this moment, the official's face was like that of an ape, with spikes on his back, his body was slightly stooped like a reptile, and there was an amphibian tail on his back.

"Roar······"

After the official change was completed, Zhang Deming was not given any time to think. The two were already very close to each other. After roaring at Zhang Deming again, his already violent aura became even more violent. Even Zhang Deming Obviously feeling a little bit of animal desire.

After Guan Pang finished his roar, he stepped on the swamp and ran towards Zhang Deming. In the blink of an eye, he was close to him. Zhang Deming was holding a long sword, and they started fighting with one sword and two claws.

Both of them were extremely fast. During the collision, only the sound was heard and the figure was almost invisible.

After several lightning-fast fights, Zhang Deming's eyes flashed in another collision, and the sword in his hand struck the opponent's head. Guan Pang stretched out his claws in time to grab the sword.

But the moment the long sword touched the claws, the long sword in Zhang Deming's hand exploded and turned into countless emerald threads, winding towards Guan Pang's head.

Guan Pang's face was startled, and his aura suddenly surged. His head was instantly wrapped in rock and soil, forming a rock ball, and the emerald silk thread was just wrapped around the rock ball.

Before Zhang Deming could take the opportunity to pursue him, Guan Pang pulled his body back slightly after his head was wrapped, and all the strong spiritual power gushing from his body rushed toward the spikes on his back.

Rune spell: Life Rock Soul Chasing Thorn!

As the strong spiritual light poured in, all the spikes on his back flashed with powerful spiritual light, and they instantly detached from his back and exploded. The detached spikes paused for a moment, and then all the spikes shot towards Zhang Deming like ten thousand swords returning home.

Zhang Deming's expression changed slightly, and he quickly dodged to the side, but the strong sense of locking made it all in vain. All the spikes followed his body movement and chased him, and they were approaching quickly.

Without much time to think, countless threads appeared around Zhang Deming, wrapping it layer by layer, and then the spiritual shield formed a secondary defense inside. As soon as all this was done, Zhang Deming was shot by a spike.

"Da da da...boom..."

Intensive shooting and explosions sounded, and the takraw ball formed by Zhang Deming was shot backwards and shattered in a moment.

Fortunately, after breaking through a layer of defense, the sharp spikes that were weakened a lot finally disappeared together the moment Zhang Deming's shield shattered.

Hmm... It was just a bit of a coincidence. The shield actually lasted until the spell dissipated before it was broken. It was really lucky!

"call······"

Zhang Deming just breathed a sigh of relief, his expression changed, and the strong wind beside him made him roll to the side regardless of his appearance. Guan Pang, who had slowed down, was now catching up again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Deming was embarrassed for a while and seemed to have a tendency to overpower Zhang Deming.

With the continuous pursuit, the battlefield continued to shift, and the swamp under his feet also continued to shift. Zhang Deming seemed to be increasingly at a disadvantage due to a sudden mistake.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and his body disappeared on the spot. At the same time, a drop of water appeared behind Guan Pang, and Zhang Deming's figure emerged from the drop of water silently.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Deming stabbed Guan Pang in the back of the heart with his sword.

It seemed that Guan Pang only had time to turn slightly sideways, barely avoiding his back, and was stabbed in the shoulder by Zhang Deming's sword. The huge force caused him to be stabbed through by the emerald sword.

Before Zhang Deming could be happy, two weird mud tails suddenly grew from his waist. They hugged and entangled Zhang Deming like lightning. He turned his head, with a split smile on his ugly and weird animal face, and said:

"I caught you, little loach! I knew you could escape, so I was always waiting for your remaining escape opportunities."

Without giving Zhang Deming time to react, countless spikes appeared on his back, which had become smooth due to the falling off of the spikes.

Zhang Deming's expression changed as his shield was broken and he was restrained again. Countless vines wrapped around his body, trying to resist, but it was all in vain.

Punctured by countless spikes, Zhang Deming resisted most of them, but a few still penetrated him. Moreover, the spikes continued to extend, trying to fix Zhang Deming on his back.

"Then let's die together!"

Zhang Deming's expression became fierce, and his whole body's spiritual power stirred up. He originally sprayed the spiritual seeds slowly and without leaving any trace through the long sword in his hand. As Zhang Deming became fierce, he began to spray explosively.

Countless spiritual species invaded from Guan Pang's shoulders through long swords. Guan Pang's proud smile froze in anticipation of victory. Feeling the invasion of foreign power on his shoulders, his expression changed dramatically, and the spikes on his back fell off again and shot out, wrapping Zhang Deming and shooting out.

"boom······"

Zhang Deming was wrapped in spikes, and a long tunnel was carved out along the way. Finally, a huge crater was created in one place, which was then penetrated by many spikes and pinned to the ground.

"Ahem..."

After a long time, Zhang Deming climbed up with difficulty, picking off the rock and soil thorns one by one, looking a little miserable.

"hiss······"

In the distance, the official Pang grinned and pulled out the emerald sword with difficulty.

At this moment, the long sword is no longer a sword. The upper half is fine and is still a normal sword body. The lower half that sinks into Guan Pang's shoulder is already like the root of a big tree, with countless vines growing out of it.

As Guan Pang pulled out the long sword with difficulty, a huge hole was ripped out of Guan Pang's shoulder. As the vines squirmed, they brought out countless minced meat, just like the soil when a big tree was pulled out.

Moreover, when these vines were pulled out, they still had considerable intelligence, and their roots kept squirming in an attempt to grab more 'land'.

So much so that the entire back shoulder flesh of the official's face was wrapped and torn off, causing pain so much that he grinned and gasped in pain.

"Ahem..."

When Guan Pang struggled to pull out the long sword, Zhang Deming also stood up unsteadily, looking extremely weak. The two seemed to be trading injuries for injuries, with Zhang Deming suffering the more.

"No need to pretend. Although I have a somewhat violent aura due to my transformation, I am not stupid. I naturally know the intensity of my attack.

Although the attack just now was strong, it could not kill the three talented monks, especially the long-lived Mu Dao monks.

Do you want to deceive me by pretending that you are about to die? But it’s no longer useful! "Guan Pang looked at Zhang Deming and suddenly said.

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became energetic. He said with a half-smile, "Really? I also feel that I have enough time!"

Guan Pang said with the same smile but not a smile: "Really? Your back-up is these special powers in my body, right? You are so confident that this technique is extremely difficult to get rid of! This is indeed a difficult technique. If you plant it earlier, , maybe I really fell into trouble."

"Earlier? Is it too late now?" As Zhang Deming spoke, he continued to activate his spiritual power, stimulating the spiritual seeds in the other party's body.

Guan Pang continued to work hard to suppress the explosion of countless spiritual species in his body, but he said without panic: "Didn't you realize that we are already far away from where the battle started?"

Zhang Deming was confused for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and looked back as if he remembered something.

I saw that they had gone through several battlefield transfers, and I don't know when they had reached the edge of the cliff. At this moment, under the cliff was the formation control area like a water tank, with countless turbid liquids squirming inside.

"This is······"

Before Zhang Deming could move, a huge lizard tail suddenly appeared from the soil in front of him. The tail had the characteristics of a giant force technique, and it smashed the unprepared Zhang Deming into the water tank under the cliff.

Zhang Deming's whole body was hit by the tail. Under the influence of the giant force technique, his body turned into a meteor and fell into the water tank without any resistance. But what Guan Pang didn't notice was that Zhang Deming, who fell into it, didn't look panicked or desperate at all. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had expected it.

The moment he fell into the water, Zhang Deming felt that the weak and nonexistent lock strengthened for a moment, but as he fell into the pool, the lock from the sky finally disappeared completely, or was isolated by the liquid. This made his tense heart feel slightly relieved.

"Remember in the next life, when monks of my generation reach your level of cultivation, fighting not only relies on magic, but the environment is also a very important factor!

Sancai's battle, with the help of the environment, does not necessarily take several days to achieve results if there is time! "Guan Pang stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Zhang Deming who fell into the filthy pool and became silent instantly, and whispered.

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(end of this chapter)

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