Strange mountains and rivers

Chen Huaisheng was stunned.

The deformed Xiong Zhuang is really like a tank. It ignores any threats and rushes brutally. Even the walls can't stop its advancement.

Looking at Xiong Zhuang's performance, Chen Huaisheng deeply realized his own weakness.

Although he is already at the second level of Qi Refining, he is probably no better than an ant in front of those advanced Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment levels.

Even when facing the middle stage of Qi refining, without the protection of magical objects such as spiritual talismans, people can kill themselves as easily as killing chickens and ducks.

But now he can no longer think too much. According to the established plan, what he needs to do now is to prepare for the retreat.

At this time, Xiong Zhuang has completely let himself go.

This was the first time he had transformed since he came out of the mountain. His whole body was filled with primitive wildness, and his steps became more vigorous and rough. He kicked down half of the moon cave door wall, and then he met two monks who had just had time to rush out.

At this time, Xiong Zhuang's blood was already boiling, his eyes were red, and his entire face was slightly swollen due to the increase in Yuan Li.

With a wave of both palms, the huge energy was suddenly activated, and the two monks at the third and fourth levels of Qi training flew five feet away without even making a sound.

There was a stabbing sound, and a touch of hot heat came from behind.

Xiong Zhuang showed no fear and rushed forward without even looking back.

But the fire snake behind him was very fast, and like a bolt of lightning, it trapped Xiong Zhuang who was still running wildly.

This was probably the human magic that Xiandi said. Xiong Zhuang did not stop, he spoke loudly, raised his arms, and spurted out a mouthful of alchemy energy from his chest.

It was originally layered upon layers, constantly changing and expanding, and had formed into a huge pagoda-shaped fire net, tightly covering Xiong Zhuang, but it was destroyed by his casual spray.

An eighth-level Qi Refining monk behind him was so shocked that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

This is a high-level spell that I tried my best to activate - Thousand Illusion Fire Tribulation, but it was blown away by the other party with just one breath?

But he was just stunned for a moment. The spiritual talismans in the monk's hand flew continuously, and a broken golden talisman was suddenly thrown out. The sharp golden energy rotated and transformed into three inverted vortex-shaped air eyes, which almost tore the entire space apart and struck suddenly. On Xiong Zhuang's back.

A ripple immediately appeared on Xiong Zhuang's generous back, and spiritual power penetrated into his body.

Before the golden talisman could be broken, the monk waved his hand, and a spider the size of a fist fell to the ground. Then, a black silk vine net like a fishnet suddenly bounced up from the ground without any warning.

The black silk screen instantly expanded into a giant net three feet in size, wrapping up Xiong Zhuang who was still running with a roar.

In an instant, the entire black net suddenly shrank again, and the black tentacles on the net vines were filled with a strong corrosive aura that almost penetrated the bone marrow.

Soul-Eating Spider Web!

The vibration behind his back didn't make Xiong Zhuang feel much. With a turn of the power of the alchemy, the magic power of the broken gold talisman, which could kill a seventh-level Qi refining man, was completely eliminated.

But the sticky cobweb trapped on the body seeped into the skin with a bit of sting, which made Xiong Zhuang a little surprised. He didn't expect that this human being had some tricks to make his body feel pain.

But it was just a burst of pain.

At this time, Xiong Zhuang only felt that the Yuan Power in his body was burning like a boiling fire. It was angry again, and the Yuan Power collapsed and splashed from the inside out.

The soul-eating spider web was broken and turned into countless pieces of fine ropes flying everywhere.

Before the monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining could react, Xiong Zhuang, who was already a little angry, suddenly turned around, stepped backwards and charged forward, using his palms to hold the beads with two dragons.

The majestic Yuan Qi roared like an avalanche, and within ten feet of the entire courtyard, there was flying sand and rocks.

Walls fall and houses collapse.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were completely lifted up and scattered in all directions.

The eighth-level Qi Refining monk who bore the brunt of the attack was knocked several feet away before he even had time to make a sound. His seven orifices bled and he died on the spot.

Xiong Zhuang didn't even bother to take a second look, and ran as fast as he could, continuing towards his goal.

But he also knew that his biggest enemy, the foundation-building monk, would definitely be waiting for him in front.

He is also looking forward to it.

Gu never looked forward to it at all.

He witnessed the other party's wild violence from Dharma Eyes.

He is actually a strange cultivator, most likely either a bear or a wild boar.

He didn't believe that this was something that a cultivator could do alone. He was aiming at Hanzhou Taoist Temple. Apart from the spiritual sand, what else could he do?

But are different cultivators also so interested in spiritual sand?

As the inner courtyard wall was pushed down, Gu never retreated.

Peng Shangmu will definitely not be able to come back. Looking at the strength of this alien cultivator, he has obviously been incarnate for many years. It is difficult for him to be his opponent based on his strength, but the alien cultivator has a natural fear of magic.

The unique crisis intuition of Yixiu allowed Xiong Zhuang to react correctly in the first place.

The sky-wide flames engulfed him the moment he stepped into the inner courtyard.

All the hair that grew on the body due to deformation burned,

The penetrating heat of the red lotus karma fire penetrated directly into his bone marrow, almost completely evaporating his essence. The pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it any longer and screamed.

At this moment, Xiong Zhuang felt for the first time that his life was threatened.

At this moment, he had to try his best.

Raising his head and roaring wildly, Xiong Zhuang went completely berserk at this time. The entire Taoist temple, houses and pavilions were shaken to the point of collapse by Xiong Zhuang's roar.

The cold energy accumulated in the body after eighty years of training in Yefenggou was released by this roar, bursting out through the energy.

Milky white mist billows out like an explosion of steam.

Within five feet, boiling water turns into ice.

On the ground and underground, the mud and rocks are frozen.

A thick white mist followed Xiong Zhuang's wave, lingering around the foundation-building monk who was still struggling with the sword in his hand, and suddenly turned into an ice sculpture.

Feeling a fishy smell at the corner of his mouth, Xiong Zhuang walked past him and touched it with his finger.

The ice sculpture fell to the ground and shattered into countless corpses mixed with ice and blood.

When Xiong Zhuang broke into the storage room, the two Zijin Sect disciples who were guarding him had already escaped without a trace.

Kicking open the small door of the storage room, Xiong Zhuang grabbed the silk bag placed on the wooden shelf, ignoring the forbidden lightning strikes that fell on him.

He pulled it open to see if it was correct, then threw it over his shoulder, stepped out of the room, and ran for his life.

It wasn't until Xiong Zhuang's figure disappeared behind the courtyard wall that a livid-faced monk at the peak of Qi Refining came out holding a long sword.

After checking around and waiting for a while, it was probably estimated that Xiong Zhuang had escaped, and then the monk roared angrily, "Here comes someone!"

Chen Huaisheng felt so nervous for the first time.

All the things we encountered in the past were temporary emergencies and we had no choice.

Whether he was fighting against the wolf, fighting against the wolf, or being chased by the evil cultivator of the White Stone Sect, he was almost always in a state where he was forced to fight and could only fight with his life.

But this time it was different.

Attacking the Hanzhou Taoist Temple of the Zijin Sect was a blatant attack, and it was against a foreign sect that was much more powerful than the Chonghua Sect.

Now that he is outside the territory, even if he succeeds, he will face all kinds of pursuit and interception.

Sometimes Chen Huaisheng himself feels that he is a little whimsical and a little arrogant.

The second level Qi refining person actually dared to challenge the Zijin sect. Well, even Gou Yiwei, an old fox, did not dare to come forward in person and only dared to cover from the outside. How could he and Xiong Zhuang, a Xiong Xiu, dare to act so boldly?

Perhaps it was because of his previous successes in life-and-death fights that he developed some arrogance?

Or is it a subconscious desire to use this kind of adventure to stimulate the heretical spiritual seeds in his body that are ready to move?

But no matter what, I still came to this battle.

When he heard Xiong Zhuang's bone-breaking roar, Chen Huaisheng's heart still sank, and he subconsciously wanted to rush to the Taoist temple, but he quickly calmed down.

If even Xiong Zhuang is in trouble, what's the point of going alone?

Any disciple at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining can kill him, and if he goes up there, he will simply die.

It is better to stay here, guard the exit, and wait for Xiong Zhuang to come out and retreat immediately.

Fortunately, after that roar, the movement he heard was still in line with expectations. Chen Huaisheng did not believe that anyone in the Hanzhou Taoist Academy could kill Xiong Zhuang in one blow, unless there was a Zifu Xianqing in the Taoist Academy. .

But even Zifu Xianqing would find it difficult to kill Xiong Zhuang with one blow. Chen Huaisheng didn't believe anyone could do it.

When he felt Xiong Zhuang's footsteps coming in this direction, Chen Huaisheng immediately stood up and got close to the base of the wall that he had knocked down, ready to respond.

But at this time, the noise was already boiling throughout the Taoist temple.

No one would be unaware of such a big movement. It was just that the incident happened suddenly and some people were still on their lunch break and were stunned. However, once they reacted, they immediately chased after them.

Two Zijin disciples at the fourth level of Qi Refining had already attacked from both sides, shouting loudly: "The traitor is here!"

Before he had time to think about it, the ice thorn talisman in his hand suddenly activated, and a sharp ice spike suddenly emerged from the air, stabbing directly at the Zijin disciple on the left who was about to wave a bamboo tube-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

The other hand also launched the second level of the Yin Ming Arrow at this moment, shooting at the opponent with hissing energy at the same time.

"Hey, there's another thief here!"

The purple gold disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining obviously didn't expect that there was an enemy hiding here.

Facing the cold storm set off by the Ice Blade and Yin Ming Arrows, the opponent could only completely release the flaming magical power aimed at Xiong Zhuang.

Chen Huaisheng was immediately enveloped in the fierce flames coming from the sky, and the hot flames burned his skin, making him miserable.

He felt like he was going to turn into ashes at this moment.

Too sloppy.

This is a deadly magic weapon used to deal with Xiong Zhuang. How can he, a mere second-level Qi refining person, be able to withstand it?

Even if you are at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining, you can be burned into a roast pig.

His eyes were blurry, but his heart suddenly became cold.

The yin and yang fish rotated, and a giant ape jumped out of the sea of ​​​​alchemy, frantically devouring the karma fire that penetrated the body.

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