Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 488: Side Effects

At this moment, Liu Zongyuan felt his scalp tingling as he looked at the three smiling people. If things went as expected, these three guys would probably have him in their grasp.

Gu Feng and the other two really looked like they had him in their grasp, especially Wen Xiong, who was cursing and pointing at him, saying, "You, a Taoist priest with a big nose, are quite cunning."

"Killing the youngest of the Tiandao Sect doesn't seem like a bad idea."

Gu Feng also spoke with a smile.

Liu Zongyuan was about to cry but had no tears yet, when the opponent directly took action. Gu Feng stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at the air, causing ripples in the void. At the same time, the anger in Liu Zongyuan's heart, which he had been suppressing with great effort, suddenly rose up again.

All of a sudden, cold sweat broke out like rain. This is the difficult part of Gu Feng. It stirs up your inner fire and even your inner demons, and your spiritual power is greatly restricted.

After chanting the meditation mantra several times, he was able to suppress it again.

At this time, Wen Xiong took action. His powerful spiritual power covered the area within a radius of several miles like a big net. Everything visible to the naked eye was decaying at this moment.

Liu Zongyuan quickly mobilized his spiritual power to resist, but just as he mobilized his spiritual power, the fire in his heart started to play tricks on him again.

Looking up, it was Gu Feng who was smiling and tapping his fingers.

When Liu Zongyuan was feeling desperate, the spiritual power that was originally blocked in his body suddenly began to flow spontaneously. Not only did it flow, but the next moment, his body was like a sieve, and spiritual power continued to flow out from various parts of his body.

In an instant, like fireworks, more than forty spiritual powers gathered into a galaxy and began to continuously wash away the plague net of Wen Xiong. The first to be hit was Wen Xiong's plague net.

In just a few blinks of an eye, they were all washed away by the galaxy, and then the galaxy swept towards the three people with great momentum.

"I'll do it!"

Yihong was most restrained towards this kind of pure energy thing, so he ran out without saying a word, clasped his hands together, and with a pull, he was about to lead it towards Liu Zongyuan.

But what shocked everyone was that the confident Yi Hong apparently did not notice that the direction of the galaxy became strange after it turned a corner.

Then Wen Xiong suffered a disaster. He watched the galaxy washing towards him for no reason.

His spiritual power turned into a plague, trying to devour this power, but as the spiritual power was stimulated, the spiritual power in Liu Zongyuan's body burst out like a string of cannonballs.

Not only did the galaxy not get weakened, but it became even more turbulent due to the gathering of spiritual energy.

Gu Feng's fingers were almost leaving afterimages, but he was unable to suppress the spiritual power that was constantly overflowing.

Liu Zongyuan was so happy that he went crazy. Naturally, he was furious and could not fight back.

But his spiritual power was also crazy. In other words, it was not Liu Zongyuan who was fighting them at the moment, but the side effects of Liu Zongyuan.

As expected, Wen Xiong was washed by the galaxy and rushed into the valley in a miserable state. When he came out, he was covered in dust and dirt.

Xinghe strangely turned the gun around and rushed towards Yihong. Yihong used the same trick again and wanted to use his ability to quickly transfer the force.

Just as he was about to start, Xinghe swung his tail and turned to attack Gufeng.

"Yihong, are you crazy? You beat me after beating Wen Xiong."

Gu Feng retreated a hundred meters with a dark face, shouting loudly.

"I...it wasn't me. I clearly transferred it to the Taoist priest."

Yihong was completely confused at this moment. He had clearly intended to transfer the money to Liu Zongyuan twice, but something went wrong every time without exception.

Gu Feng used his body skills to dodge Xinghe several times and came back again.

Looking at the galaxy flying aimlessly in the void, Yi Hong was about to attack again when he was pulled back by Gu Feng.

"Don't do anything, just wait and see."

This galaxy was completely different from the methods used by the Tiandao Sect that they had seen before. It was full of strangeness and changeability, and was extremely bizarre.

Liu Zongyuan was overjoyed at this moment.

The good news is that the side effects on him are stronger than any means of suppressing spiritual power. Even if the Gu Feng stirs up his heart fire and makes him unable to use his spiritual power smoothly and independently, this spontaneous spiritual power is not constrained.

Yihong's transfer method seemed to be ineffective against this weird side effect of spiritual power.

Two times are enough to reveal the truth.

In response to this, Liu Zongyuan even laughed happily, saying, "I can't even control this thing, so why should you be able to control it?"

But soon he was no longer happy. After leaping for a moment, the galaxy turned around and moved towards him.

Oh no, this time it’s directed at me!

Liu Zongyuan looked extremely ugly. This deceptive thing really couldn't distinguish between friend and foe.

He wanted to dodge quickly, but Gu Feng saw the opportunity and pointed at him again. With his heart burning, he was still a step too slow. Liu Zongyuan's figure fell heavily with the rush of the galaxy...

"You're not going to die, are you?"

Han Yu, who arrived later, had watched enough and only spoke after Liu Zongyuan fell to the ground, still wanting more.

The weapon spirit smiled strangely. The person who was injured by him was definitely unique in the world of cultivators.

"It's not a death sentence, but it's definitely not pleasant."

What a pity, this side effect can be quite useful in some cases!

If you don't attack yourself, sometimes you can even achieve the effect of two against one.

No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!

Han Yu chuckled, "If you don't hit yourself, then it's still a side effect!"

The man and the spirit re-examined the situation in front of them. The identities of the three people who came to cause trouble for Liu Zongyuan were obvious. They could only be the Yama Palace.

Now not only is the ninety years of luck gone, but the elixir is also found.

Delicious!

"Why don't we wait until the Taoist priest is beaten to death before leaving? Then we can use his body to exchange for another thirty years of luck."

The spirit of the weapon suddenly had an idea.

"Forget it! If there are any other strange pills next time, it will at least help him relieve his worries."

Han Yu shook his head. If possible, among the three people from Yama Palace, one would die from taking medicine, and the remaining two would be best captured alive and not chopped to death. He wanted to stockpile a few of them as "surplus food".

On the other side, Liu Zongyuan had just fallen down and vomited blood like crazy. It was because of the damage done by the galaxy and the fire in his heart that was out of control and out of control.

In short, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that this time all three of them attacked together.

There was no intention to leave him any chance of survival.

"Kill him, we have business to attend to."

This time, Gu Feng tapped his fingers lightly, stirring up the other party's anger again, then turned around and spoke quickly to the two of them.

Almost at the same time, overwhelming corrosive force and a flash of murderous intent burst out at the same time.

Even if Liu Zongyuan's spiritual power spontaneously left his body again, it would be of no avail.

In the collision of energies, Xinghe and the plague were strangled together, and Jinghong was no less involved. After a fight, Xinghe gradually lost the upper hand and tried to turn around, but was instead swept down by the two forces.

If I had known, I would not have come to Zhongzhou.

Liu Zongyuan's face turned pale. He felt the spiritual power that was constantly draining his body, and looked at the overwhelming energy that was falling down.

boom!

boom!

Two earth-shaking noises spread one after another. An unusual figure just mixed in and hurriedly took on the combined attack of Yihong and Wenxiong.

Another loud noise blew up the ground behind him, throwing an unlucky guy away.

“Is there no hope?”

The spirit of the weapon twitched its mouth and pointed in the direction where Liu Zongyuan threw it.

Good fellow, there is no need to be so abstract about being eccentric. Poor Liu Zongyuan had just been rescued by Han Yu, but he blew himself away instead...