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The spear was stabbed firmly.

However, Xie Duanyang was not very satisfied.

He was very strong, and he relied on the strength of the black tiger under him.

This shot is extremely powerful to say the least. If it is concentrated on one point, it will punch a hole in even a small hill.

Even high-grade magic weapons must be pierced with one shot.

However, this monster's body is extremely tough, and the spearhead can only barely break through its protective armor.

It becomes more and more difficult to go deeper again.

The tip of the gun seems to be encountering a difficult obstacle, and it is difficult to advance any further.

This monster's physique actually seems to be even stronger than that extraordinary-looking robe.

Xie Duanyang failed to achieve the desired result with one attack and was not willing to fight.

Turning the tiger's head, he wanted to get out of the way and took advantage of the situation to withdraw the spear.

However, the head of the gun was bitten tightly.

The monster also reacted, letting go of the hand holding the long stick, and tightly grasped the gun body.

Xie Duanyang struggled with his strength and quickly came to a conclusion.

After all, the monster only used one arm, so it couldn't compete with the combined power of himself and the black tiger.

But don't even think about pulling it back for a short time, and all it takes is just such a moment.

The other three arms, holding short and long sticks respectively, were already smashing down on his head and face.

Even though Xie Duanyang had full confidence in the quality of the magic weapon he had personally refined, he had personally witnessed the frequency of violent attacks by monsters.

Even if the robes and armor on his body can be fed, housed, and not destroyed, he will never feel comfortable.

Since you can't hide, there's no need to hide.

Faced with the stick hitting his head, Xie Duanyang's heart was as calm as water, but he smiled calmly.

He continued to hold the spear with his right hand. Instead of drawing it, he gathered enough strength again to insert it straight into his heart.

The heart lamp flickered, first absorbing all the flames that were repelled by the demonic energy.

The heart light is bright!

Immediately, he encouraged himself to pour all the glass-like flames into the spear, and finally blessed it on the head of the spear.

With this help, the sharpness of the spear increased sharply, easily tearing apart the monster's flesh and stabbing into it.

The gun head, along with the gun body, which was about a foot long, were all submerged into the demon's body.

Before the pain could be felt by the monster along his body, Xie Duanyang had already made another move.

He raised his left arm, and the red rope tied around his wrist rose up.

In the air, one turns into two, and two turns into four.

The red rope spirit snake branched out into four arms-thick arms and flew out. It cleverly avoided the three menacing weapons and wound directly towards the monster's wrist.

The black tiger understood Xie Duanyang's thoughts, and he lowered his body at the right time, and his four paws as big as basins were clenched on the ground to exert force.

The red rope tightened instantly, pulling those magic arms.

Although it is not enough to defeat the monster's natural strength, it is enough to temporarily affect it for a moment.

The three weapons immediately lost their direction and their strength was released.

It was not able to affect Xie Duanyang's armor at all, let alone smash his head into pieces as the monster had previously thought.

Only some residual force fell on the ground, leaving several traces on the ground made of unknown materials.

It was only then that the monster's heart-wrenching roar sounded belatedly.

This is much more powerful and real than the roar when he appeared just now.

Even though Xie Duanyang had predicted it and used his magic power in advance to protect his eyes and ears, he was still slightly affected by it and suffered a momentary discomfort.

The roar of this monster not only contains boundless magical power.

It seems that there are also some natal innate magical powers mixed in, which can affect the opponent's consciousness and mind.

Thanks to Xie Duanyang's stable mind, even though he didn't use the "Dayan Jue", he regained his clarity in a blink of an eye as soon as the light in his mind turned on.

However, he knew in his heart that the red rope could only restrain the monster for a short time at most, and the other party would break free sooner or later.

Especially when you don't know what kind of weird magical talents you have.

So Xie Duanyang continued to control the spear with both hands, and at the same time, another object was released from the red rope.

Looking at the small flying knife in front of him, which was not too long and was extremely small and exquisite, but also had an imminent and powerful aura, Xie Duanyang shouted in a low voice.

"go!"

The flying knife jumped up lively, paused briefly in the air, and then shot towards the monster.

Misty like blue smoke.

If Xie Duanyang hadn't been connected to his mind, he would have been able to detect traces of him at best and passively parry, and it would be difficult to catch them all.

In just one thought, the flying knife quickly turned back several times.

It didn't target the monster's eyes, throat and other vital points. Every time it landed, it landed on the monster's wrist.

With extremely fast speed and unspeakable sharpness, it split its skin and flesh, tearing out wounds that were not shocking in length but extremely deep.

From the observation of an outsider's spiritual mind, there is a sense of lightness and beauty like a dragonfly touching water.

Of course, the four-armed monster involved would never think so.

Blood as black as ink spurted out along the wound, forming several small fountains in the air.

The monster can barely hold the three weapons.

Even the one holding the spear was weak for a while, and Xie Duanyang took the opportunity to stab it in half a foot deeper.

The four arms felt weak for a while, and naturally they were no longer able to resist the pull of the red rope, and the pulling force became more and more intense.

For a moment, this extraordinarily brave and capable monster was suppressed and beaten by Xie Duanyang.

The elders observing through the golden light mirror showed real surprise this time.

In a different place, when they were in the middle stage of foundation building, they would definitely not be able to deal with this monster as easily as Xie Duanyang.

It's very rare to get a tie, but how can you overwhelm your opponent?

"Brother Abbot, not only is this son's magical weapon extraordinary, but his spiritual consciousness is also extremely strong."

An old monk with white eyebrows sighed softly and said to the divine light.

"This junior's attainments in the Deng Deng method must not be as simple as just getting started, but are already quite profound."

Xie Duanyang's current fight with the four-armed monster is no longer as simple as focusing on three things.

The red rope alone can be regarded as four different magic weapons.

His spiritual consciousness is so strong that even the later monks are not as good as it.

Together with the heart lamp, the monk's magic power and spiritual consciousness are tempered.

What's more, if you don't have some enlightenment, you won't be able to light the lamp of your heart in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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It is not very difficult for the monks of Jinguang Temple to infer the other party's achievements in the Deng Deng method through the strength of their spiritual consciousness.

Of course, this kind of judgment is not very accurate.

At the very least, they would not have guessed that Xie Duanyang had previously practiced the "Dayan Jue", and his spiritual consciousness was far superior to that of his peers, even comparable to that of a pill-forming monk.

It is even more unbelievable that he has even understood the principle of the heart lamp turning on and off.

Based on the realm of the Randen Buddhist Temple, one foot has been firmly planted in the realm of Jiedan.

The method of the heart lamp is powerful though.

But it is very difficult to get started, and every step of practice after that is also very difficult.

Since ancient times, many alchemy monks have failed to understand the state of the heart lamp's brightness and extinguishing, and they often have to waste a hundred years on alchemy before they can suddenly become enlightened.

But before forming the elixir, there are very few people who have reached this level of cultivation of the heart lantern.

And without exception, none of them failed to form the elixir.

Of course, this does not mean that this kind of understanding has such a mysterious effect in breaking bottlenecks, which is comparable to the Tianling Root.

In fact, even if you reach this level, you are only about 50% to 60% sure.

But once they reveal their talents, the branch monasteries where they live will naturally devote all their resources to cultivating them.

Only with the blessing of these two aspects can we have such a success rate.

The abbot of Jinguang Temple, Shenguang, remained silent, but secretly nodded in his heart, expressing his approval.

Thanks to Duanyang's immediate performance, he surpassed the other monk who had the wisdom and wisdom of the Buddha.

With a thought in his heart, the divine light silently channeled his magic power.

Relying on his authority as the abbot of Jinguang Temple, he slightly influenced the operation of the formation and moved the monk named Enami to the nearest formation center.

He wanted to see how this young genius would perform in the face of the same monster.

Although pure combat power cannot mean anything, with his cultivation and knowledge, coupled with himself as one of the masters of the formation.

It's enough to see a lot of things.

Thinking in my heart, the divine light will use the magic power again.

Then there were only two hundred small golden round mirrors left, the mirror surface was slightly blurred, and the things revealed were not as clear as before.

Although the Buddhist cultivators who came here to watch the ceremony today have a good relationship with Jinguang Temple, at least they are not enemies with enmity.

However, there is also competition between everyone, and it is not as simple as just being in harmony.

In this case, as the abbot, Shen Guang naturally had to take some measures.

Lest they know all the details of the outstanding disciples that their monastery received so easily.

Xie Duanyang didn't know what exactly the abbot had done outside.

But when the bright mirror outside dimmed, he also felt that the feeling of being watched that had been present since entering the maze was significantly weakened.

This allowed him to relax a little and do more.

"rise!"

Xie Duanyang recited silently in his heart, his heart lamp slowly rotating above his head.

Then it also differentiated into several seats, which were no different from the original body, but were just many illusory phantoms, occupying the four directions respectively.

The phantom of the heart lamp moves and rotates rapidly, playing out infinite radiant flames and covering an area of ​​more than ten feet in radius.

Several more fire crows were mixed in, also promoting demonic power and spitting out their true fire.

Black, green, red, gold.

Heavy flames completely submerged the four-armed monster and Xie Duanyang.

This move seems impressive, but in fact it is just a false shot and a flower stand.

I didn't expect that this hand alone could really hurt the root of this monster.

Everything is just for extra insurance, to cover up the sight and to use some means that are not suitable for others to see.

This monster is really full of vitality and almost possesses the legendary talent of "immortal body".

Just as he released the heavy lights, he only took three or five breaths.

The wounds on the wrists of the four-armed monster's arms that were stabbed by flying knives were healing quickly.

Even the vital part of the chest that was stabbed with a spear was the same.

It seems that if you ignore it, the wound on your wrist will heal as before in six or seven breaths at most.

However, Xie Duanyang has already released another magic weapon.