Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 783
Looking from the top down, the seven 'flame whirlwinds' spread out for about five hundred feet, burning strange ring-shaped coke marks on the ground as they turned.

It's like a series of circular iron rings tightly interlocking.

When the 'flame whirlwind' passed, only the thick burnt smell and the innumerable ashes of the insect swarm remained.

Without the 'Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong' guarding under the stone pillar, countless bugs rushed over in an instant.

Amidst the endless 'squeaking' sounds, countless bugs quickly crawled towards the stone pillar.

The more than 800 casual cultivators remaining on dozens of roots suddenly panicked.

Some climbed up, some released spells to prevent the swarm from moving forward, and some gave up attacking completely, allowing the swarm to cover them like a carpet.

"Ah~~!"

"Help~~!"

In this cry, there is full of remorse and fear.

At the moment of dying, many casual cultivators suddenly understood the difference between Zongmen and casual cultivators.

If the eight hundred casual cultivators are willing to work together, the power that can be released may not be much worse than that of the three hundred Southern sect disciples.

After all, they are just some fragile bugs.

When the thousand casual cultivators attacked before, the swarm couldn't move forward at all.

But without the protection of Nanzong like a wall like a shield, the fighting consciousness of many casual cultivators suddenly dissipated.

If there is a convincing person in command, the situation may be reversed.

Unfortunately, all people are smart people.

Everyone only thinks about escaping for themselves, and they don't trust anyone but themselves.

When you are fighting with yourself and others take the opportunity to escape, how can you escape first and let others die.

Perhaps he thought he was alone in thinking this way, but in fact everyone else thought so too.

The consequence is that many casual cultivators first hide in XZ like bereaved dogs, and then sit and wait for death when they are cornered.

Just like a sad history in Zhang Ke's dream, one person can make thousands of people wait to die.

Everyone is waiting for the first person to resist first, and then everyone will follow.

But what happened? ? ?

Everyone is waiting for humiliation and death!
Why do humans need heroes?
It is to be able to use one's own strength to condense the scattered hearts into iron at this most critical moment, and sharpen the front.

In reality, if you encounter gangsters on the bus, as long as there is the first person who dares to stand up and resist.

Then others are bound to stand up and help, creating a snowball effect.

But if the first person never showed up, no one in that car would dare to say a word.

why?
Because everyone is worried that if they resist, they will cause more harm.

Everyone understands such a simple truth, but only the first person to stand up is the real hero!
At this time, the eight hundred casual cultivators on the stone pillar all thought so, so their final result was that none of them survived.

Even if a few of them snatched the flying magic weapon of the disciples of the Southern Sect, mana is needed to control the magic weapon.

At this moment, the earth was completely covered by the sea of ​​black insects, how could the casual cultivators who had exhausted their magic power escape with their lives.

Comparing the three hundred disciples of the Southern Sect with the eight hundred casual cultivators, one can know the difference between organized and unorganized.

The three hundred disciples of the Southern Sect also grew up with human flesh, so how could they not be afraid of a sea-like swarm of insects.

But as long as you see that your classmates are still there, it means that you will never be alone.

The more dangerous the moment, the more fragile and sensitive the human heart is.

When you see that there are colleagues from the same door around you to rely on, you will not panic, because you are not alone.

The fellow disciples around him also thought the same way, and they also believed that they were not fighting alone.

There is no need to consider external dangers, as long as you do your own thing well, because dangers from other directions will naturally be resisted and blocked by colleagues from other directions.

This principle applies to every Southern Sect disciple present.

Why is the cohesion of sect disciples stronger than casual cultivators?
Because they all once entrusted their life and death to each other, trust and dependence were born step by step in this way!

Loose cultivators do not trust anyone but themselves, so it is difficult for them to entrust their life and death to others.

So the word "san" in Sanxiu already explains everything.

Why do sects uniformly dress?

It's not just about looking neat, dignified, and majestic!
It is more of a sense of identity, a sense of dependence from the individual into the collective.

When fighting, if you are surrounded by people who are dressed like you, and you are fighting alone, the feeling is definitely different.

This is the difference between organized and unorganized.

The ancients once said: Those who lose [-]% of the battle and still die in the battle can be called elite soldiers!

Therefore, as long as the three hundred disciples of Nanzong did not suffer major battle damage and their hearts were not broken, they would not be afraid of anything.

There is no difference whether it is a human, a god or a ghost ahead.

If it is a person, it will be beheaded, if it is a god, it will be killed, if it is a ghost, it will be beaten to ashes.

Destroyed, brave and fearless, I am invincible!
Victory is the foundation of all team self-confidence!

The seven 'flame tornadoes' rapidly rotated and moved forward, and 1000 or [-] people advanced rapidly in the center of the wind gust.

No matter which direction the swarms rushed, they were reduced to ashes by the whirlwind of flames.

However, even seven Jindan Daoist can't maintain a 'gale wind roll' of this scale for a long time.

When the magic power in his body boiled and gradually became like a runaway horse and he couldn't control it, Master Yingxia and the other six people greeted them, and suddenly used their magic power to draw them out.

The seven 'flame tornadoes' spun and spread outward rapidly, instantly clearing up the swarm of insects with a radius of hundreds of feet.

"Boost!"

Taking advantage of the whirlwind of flames spreading outwards, the Southern Sect disciples were in front, and many casual cultivators rushed forward quickly behind.

Yu Tingzhang has intensively cultivated an external skill, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.

Although there are two people bound to his body at this moment, the speed of movement has not dropped at all.

Although Luo Jiujiang is a woman, she is good at forging. It is conceivable that her physical strength is not bad.

Therefore, the two have always been at the front of the queue.

The place where the fireworks for help rose was less than [-] miles away from the forest of stone pillars. By the time the seven 'flame tornadoes' dispersed, Yu Tingzhang had already seen streamers of various colors flying in front of him from a distance.

The roaring sounds came and went, the vitality oscillated violently, and the rays of light emitted by the spells were gorgeous and colorful.

Five miles!

This is the distance estimated by Yu Tingzhang.

Daoist Yingxia took a deep breath and shouted:

"Front arrow array, charge!"

Lang Tieying rushed to the front first, and more than 200 disciples of the Southern Sect were divided into four columns and distributed behind him in a conical shape. The remaining more than 100 disciples of the Southern Sect came to the tail of the queue, and more than [-] scattered repairs were placed in the center.

Daoist Yingxia and other seven Jindan Daoists stepped on the "one-foot plate" in a three-two-two formation to protect the heads of many practitioners.

The three Jindan real people who took the lead were slightly forward, and with the flip of their hands, dozens of fireballs about the size of a foot came out of their hands.

"Boom boom boom!"

Amidst a series of explosions, the swarms of insects gathered in front were directly scattered and defeated.

The same spell has a different power in the hands of Jindan Daoist.

Just as the swarm of corpses was strewn across the field, many practitioners rushed in quickly.

Lang Tieying and more than 200 Southern Sect disciples' "Ruyi Shuttle" spun rapidly above their heads, and thousands of talisman arrows were shot out every second.

In less than 5 minutes, more than 1000 people rushed to the edge of the battlefield ahead.

Yu Tingzhang scanned the battlefield between running and found that more than 3000 people were besieged by the sea of ​​insects.

Among them, there are no fewer than 30 real people in the Golden Core Realm, but only nine of them are moving and attacking in the air with their feet on the 'one-foot disc'.

Other Jindan real people only attack on the ground.

It stands to reason that such a powerful force should not be blocked by the swarm here and cannot move.

But Yu Tingzhang didn't have the slightest doubt, because in his sight, there were three hundred-foot-long giant worms leading a swarm of worms that were constantly attacking the queue of 3000 people.

The giant worm is like a centipede that has been magnified countless times. The edge of its carapace flickers with green sharp edges. There is a faint mist floating in it. You don't need to guess to know that the mist is not a good thing.

Thousands of legs moved quickly and flexibly, like a huge python winding and swimming on the ground, and the edge of its worm body often cut through the train of practitioners like a blade.

From time to time, a thick green mist will be sprayed towards the queue of 3000 people.

There seems to be some kind of connection between the three giant worms, feints and main attacks alternate with each other.

If the cultivators who weren't here saw the opportunity and quickly set up the protective circle, they might have been broken into by the giant insects.

However, although its attack was repelled by the practitioners with a protective formation, it did not cause too much damage to many practitioners, but it effectively trapped 3000 people and could not escape.

And after all, it doesn't take up a lot of land, and the hastily arranged formation can't stop the attack of the endless sea of ​​insects. Before Yu Tingzhang and his team arrived, the entire formation was already in jeopardy.

Yu Tingzhang saw it clearly. When a giant insect swept across the protective formation with the edge of its carapace violently, the dark golden translucent vitality shield shattered like foam.

Nearly [-] disciples of the Southern Sect guarding the outside were cut in half horizontally by the edge of the giant insect's carapace in an instant.

"what--!"

Cutting in half has always been one of the most terrifying punishments, and the fact that they must die but not died caused the more than [-] people to howl terribly.

At this moment, Yu Tingzhang clearly saw the fear and wavering on the faces of other Southern Sect disciples.

When another giant worm also attacked, more than a dozen disciples of the Southern Sect couldn't bear the huge pressure and suddenly fled backwards.

A flaw appeared in the complete defense line in an instant.

Yu Tingzhang's heart suddenly jumped. They were still nearly 3000 meters away from the 500 people.

The distance that can usually be reached in a short time has become a natural moat at this moment.

'not good! '

When the dozen or so people fled, some Southern Sect disciples around them couldn't help but backed up, and hundreds of them turned around.

If these people escape, the huge gap it exposes will be the key to the swarm tearing the formation.

At this critical moment, dozens of dark golden flying lights shot out like lightning, killing the more than ten Nanzong disciples who had escaped on the spot.

'The retreater dies! '

The cold and stern voice pierced into the ears of everyone present like a needle.

Such a decisive and violent method immediately made all the disciples of the Southern Sect terrified.

At the same time, the three Jindan real people quickly filled the place where the dozen or so people left, and backhanded a series of powerful spells, repelling the body of the giant insect that was close to it.

Daoist Yingxia could also see clearly, and couldn't help scolding.

"waste!"

Then he exclaimed:

"Let them see the courage of real Southern Sect disciples!"

"Rush! Rush! Rush!"

Shouting loudly, his figure was already at the forefront of the falling queue.

He took a sharp breath, and the surrounding air was sucked into his stomach visibly by the naked eye.

A phantom of a face several feet in size suddenly appeared behind it. This phantom had three-dimensional features, its eyes were closed tightly, and a small platinum pagoda loomed between its brows.

Immediately afterwards, Daoist Yingxia widened her eyes and opened her mouth and blew forward.

The face behind him made the same movement, and also opened his mouth to let out a breath.

"Whoo~~!"

A gray-white wave burst out from the mouth of Master Yingxia in an instant, advancing rapidly like a wall of wind.

At the same time, under the blessing of the phantom behind it, this wave has expanded to nearly ten feet long in an instant, and continues to grow as it continues to move forward.

Spell: White Hair Wind
Congenital Unity of Southern Sect Supernatural Powers: Borrowing Strength
The former is a technique mastered by Master Yingxia, while the latter was created by a disciple of the "Church of the Wheel" who worships Zhang Ke very much in Nanzong.

On a daily basis, recite the canon of the wheel ten times devoutly, and do one thing that conforms to the teachings. If you continue for a hundred days without interruption, you will be able to form a supernatural power talisman.

This rune can be activated with the power of faith when needed, and can increase the power of its own spells by several times.

However, this talisman can only condense up to three at the same time, and if the talisman is successfully condensed and not used within a hundred days, it will spontaneously dissipate.

Therefore, only some of the most pious people in the sect and among the disciples of the church can persevere.

The identities of the disciples of the Southern Sect do not conflict with the identities of the disciples of the 'Turning Wheel Church', and there are as many disciples in the Southern Sect with these two identities as there are stars.

Obviously, Master Yingxia is one of them.

And this supernatural power has lived up to the expectations of Master Yingxia at this moment.

But seeing the gray-white wind wall spreading rapidly like a huge wave, countless bugs were frozen and shattered into slag by the white wave!
"quick!"

How can everyone let go of this opportunity, and rush forward quickly after the white wave.

When the storm dissipated, Yu Tingzhang and others had rushed forward nearly 200 meters.

There are still 300 meters.
Lang Tieying's complexion was iron, just like his name.

Immortal Yingxia tried her best after the blow, and was unable to continue to charge forward, so Lang Tieying was still at the forefront of the 'Front Arrow Array'.

The "Ruyi Shuttle" above the head rotated and flew endlessly, and together with the 200 people behind it, it fired thousands of rune arrows, tearing a hole in the sea of ​​insects in front of it.

There was no hesitation in his actions, and he broke into it directly.

280 meter.
250 meter.
The more than 3000 people who were close at hand had already seen the charge of the group of real Yingxia, and the people who were a little flustered instantly calmed down, and the queue became stable again.

Among the 3000 people, only nine of the more than [-] Golden Core Daoists came from the Southern Sect, and the others had different costumes.

With sharp eyes, Yu Tingzhang could tell at a glance that these Jindan real people did not attack with all their strength, and angrily scolded in his heart.

'Heh, a casual cultivator is just a casual cultivator, and there is not much difference between the Xiantian realm and the Jindan realm. '

These people are obviously saving their strength.

Among the rest, there were about [-] disciples of the Southern Sect, and the number of people could be clearly counted by their neat white robes.

Among the remaining people, there are about 800 casual practitioners and more than [-] ordinary people.

These ordinary people are also in a coma, and they are carried by some casual practitioners and live in the center of 3000 people.

230 meter.
Lang Tieying moved forward quickly, without the slightest stagnation under his feet, and he was about to join the 3000 people.

'Hi~~! '

A giant centipede neighed, and its hundred-foot-long body snaked and crawled on the sea of ​​insects, rushing towards Lang Tieying quickly.

Its forward momentum is like a boulder rolling down from a high place, going forward indomitable and unparalleled in ferocity.

This is an existence that even the Jindan Daoist can't fight against, otherwise the thirty Jindan Daoist will not be able to kill the three giant worms.

Avoiding it for the time being is the first choice.

But behind Lang Tieying there were 1000 to [-] people, these people did not have formation protection, and after repeated hard battles, all of them were exhausted.

If he retreated, the people behind him might be crushed by the giant centipede.

But he is only in the innate realm, so why should he block the impact of the giant insect.

Lang Tieying was not the only one who saw the arrival of the giant insect. When it rushed into the attack range of the 'Ruyi Shuttle', hundreds of 'Ruyi Shuttle' turned rapidly at the same time.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!!"

At this moment, nearly ten thousand dark golden talisman arrows shot at the giant worm like a storm.

Countless golden threads burst like sparks, filling every inch of space between the two.

But the talisman arrows, which can pose a threat to ordinary Jindan real people, scattered like bubbles when they were shot on the giant worm.

Numerous dents appeared on the giant worm's body surface, causing it to neigh in pain, but it couldn't even break through its carapace.

Seeing this scene, Lang Tieying's heart sank, but he also made a decision at this moment.

'Maybe that's all there is to it! '

Lang Tieying was thinking in his heart, but his face as dark as iron did not change at all, and the movement of his feet did not slow down at all.

The distance between the two is so close that the giant worm rushed to 50 meters in front of Lang Tieying in the blink of an eye.

'Hiss! '

Lang Tieying took a slight breath, his mana was reversed throughout his body, and traces of dark golden light faintly appeared on the surface of his body.

Then the body suddenly rushed forward.

But at this moment, someone suddenly held his shoulder and pushed him back.

"I come!"

'Huh~~! '

A figure rushed past Lang Tieying with Yu Yin, and directly collided with the giant centipede.

"boom--!"

A cloud of dark golden light exploded in front of Lang Tieying, and the huge shock wave knocked Lang Tieying back more than fifty meters away.

Even the entire queue was scattered.

Lang Tieying cried out:
"Uncle Yingxia!"

"hiss--!"

The giant centipede neighed in pain, and countless cracks appeared on its head, and streaks of green blood leaked from these cracks.

"Oh my god! Why did Daoist Yingxia blew herself up?"

"Why is that?"

"Why is this! A Jindan Daoist with a bright future has just fallen like this?

But why? "

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At this time, Yu Tingzhang's mind went blank for a moment, and he was shocked by the actions of the real Yingxia.

He also didn't understand why Master Yingxia suddenly rushed forward and blew himself up.

Although the giant centipede is approaching fiercely, as long as we temporarily avoid it, our team can find a way to break through it!
But when he saw in a blink of an eye that the formation of 3000 people had been scattered under the impact of the swarm led by the other two giant worms, he instantly understood why Master Yingxia did this.

The giant worm has a strong defense. If it harasses and blocks it, even Jindan Daoist will have difficulty breaking through the short distance of 200 meters in a short time.

But those 3000 people may not be able to hold on for even a minute at this moment.

That's why Master Yingxia sacrificed herself, rushed directly in front of the giant worm and blew herself up, severely injuring it.

This is repelling the giant insect with life!
Before Yu Tingzhang and many other casual cultivators woke up from the shock, another figure quickly rushed to the giant worm and exploded.

"boom--!"

The dark golden light exploded in front of everyone's eyes again.

"Hey~~!"

There was a hint of fear and hesitation in the painful neighing of the giant worm.

The successive self-explosions of two Jindan real people not only severely damaged the giant worm in front of them, but also attracted the attention of many practitioners not far away.

Exclamations came and went.

At this moment, all the casual cultivators were shocked by the fearless courage of the practitioners of the 'Innate One Qi Southern Sect'.

What kind of charm does the Zongmen have that can make a Jindan real person willingly and willingly die?

For casual practitioners like Yu Tingzhang, the scene in front of them directly refreshed their understanding of practitioners.

It never occurred to him that anyone would give up his life for someone else.

Zongmen, what exactly is Zongmen?

Doubt, admiration, shock, move.
The blood in his whole body was boiling, and his indifference was like an iceberg, and his emotions were smashed by a hammer.

At this moment, their hearts seemed to be poured into their bodies and hearts by pungent spirits, boiling and then ignited by fire.

His face was flushed with blood, and his heart seemed to be beating violently like a heavy drum. He wished he could scream and roar immediately in order to vent his turbulent emotions.

For some reason, when Yu Tingzhang's heart surged violently, his eye sockets also became blurred.

And just when his tears were blurred, someone hummed a song softly in his ear.

"Don't you mean no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son, the king Yu Xingshi, repairing my spear, and I have the same hatred as my son.

Do you say no clothes?With Zi Tongze, Wang Yuxing teacher, repairing my spear and halberd, and working together with Zi.

Do you say no clothes?Wearing the same clothes as Zi, Wang Yu Xingshi, repairing our armored soldiers, and walking with Zi.

Do you say no clothes?robed with the Son,'

The simple statement reveals firmness and persistence.

At first, only one person sang softly, and soon others followed suit.

"Don't you mean no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son, the king Yu Xingshi, repairing my spear, and I have the same hatred as my son.

Do you say no clothes?Same Ze with Zi."

The voices of the crowd gradually changed from soft to loud, and from single to thick.

The same singing came from among the 3000 people in the distance.

At this moment, singing is like a bridge connecting everyone's hearts together.

In this song, they no longer have fear and hesitation, only passion and determination.

Yu Tingzhang also repeated the ballad in his heart over and over again, as if he could integrate himself into it and become the one he envied.

At this moment, the ordinary man on his back seemed to move suddenly.

"Huh~?"

(End of this chapter)