Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 112 Being Targeted by Experts

Among the six people, Moxiu and Supervisor are Yuanying Dzogchen, Fu Chuanyi and other three are late stage, as for Jin Ziming who is in the middle stage of Jindan, he is directly ignored by Bailong.

At the same time, everyone pulled out their tricks and killed the young man in white.

The other party smiled contemptuously, shook his head and sprayed out a red wall of fire, blocking their attack.

The white dragon showed its true body, its nearly ten-foot body hovered in the air, its demonic aura surged, and a huge barrier enveloped the world, imprisoning six people in it.

Jin Ziming had experienced it before, but he was still calm. The other five people all changed color, and their hearts were even more anxious.

"Bailong's left front leg is injured, try to escape from there later." Lao Hei suddenly transmitted his spiritual thoughts to him from the spirit animal bag.

Jin Ziming observed carefully and found that the movement of that leg was not coordinated enough.

Moxiu sent a voice transmission to everyone: "Let's concentrate our firepower and attack the center of Jiaolong's abdomen together."

Everyone took out their housekeeping skills and killed them with all their strength.

Jiaolong swung its four claws, and the strong air wave repelled the two Dzogchens, while the other three Nascent Souls were blown away.

Moxiu and the deacon quickly retreated, forming a team with the rest of them again, they continued to stare at Jiaolong's abdomen and besieged, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

The Sea-Monster from the rear has already arrived, and they will rush forward as soon as the Dragon-Monster gives the order.

The deacon said:
"I have already sent a distress signal to the Taoist elders at the pier, and soon there will be a fit master arriving, everyone persevere.

Now it is imperative to enrage the white dragon and let it fight us alone.

Otherwise, we will definitely not be able to resist all the sea beasts swarming up. "

Everyone felt that this statement was reasonable, and immediately gritted their teeth and launched a mad attack on the dragon demon.

This trick really worked, Jiaolong's blood and anger were aroused, he didn't call on his subordinates, and just focused on fighting with all his strength.

Relying on its high-level blood and ferocious strength, the dragon demon smashed the body of the cultivator who had obtained the sixgill shark demon pill after a dozen or so attacks.

Although his Nascent Soul escaped, he was still trapped in the barrier, and might be wiped out at any time.

Jin Ziming waved "Shocking Thunder", and a thick thunderbolt struck the white dragon's back in the sky, knocking off two pieces of his scales.

Fu Chuanyi took the opportunity to rush forward, and the long sword was about to pierce the dragon demon's left abdomen.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ziming's Lengyue Dao, which was filled with blue aura, took the first step, pierced through the hard scale armor, pierced it for more than a foot, then pulled it diagonally, and immediately opened a three-foot-long bloody mouth.

Since the battle, Bailong was injured for the first time, and suddenly became fierce. With a roar, he launched a full-strength counterattack.

Jin Ziming immediately hid behind Fu Chuanyi, making the dragon think that the two of them cooperated to hurt him.

Jin Ziming turned to the defensive in an all-round way, relying on his agility, he always let Fu Chuanyi bear Bailong's anger.

Fu Chuanyi was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but fortunately the deacon of the Taoist temple tried his best to save him, so he saved his life.

But his left rib was broken, and his right shoulder was also scratched out of a deep blood groove, and the evil spirit invaded, and his internal injuries were already serious.

Seeing that the righteous cultivator successfully attracted Bailong's attention, the demon cultivator launched a long-planned lore, and suddenly pierced the monster's left front leg with a strange sword.

He teleported to the edge of the barrier, stabbing at the barrier membrane with all his strength, and the devilish energy all over his body exploded. Under the extreme urging, he actually broke a small hole.

Mo Xiuxuan immediately turned into a black smoke, drilled out of the gap, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

This person also saw Bailong's weakness, but he kept holding back.

Jin Ziming, who had been aiming at the same part for a long time, was willing to let go of such a good opportunity, Leng Yue gathered the blue aura and "thousand layers of waves", and swung out the "hurricane" implying the curse of breaking the hell.

A small hole was pierced where the demon cultivator broke through, and Jin Ziming escaped from it.

Bailong was extremely angry, and while blocking the gap in the barrier, he swung his palm with all his strength, hitting Jin Ziming who had already flown about twenty feet away.

The fierce wind came at such a rapid speed that there was no way to dodge it, so he had to sacrifice his protective gas shield and at the same time swung a knife "Storm" to fight against it.

With a loud "bang", he shot into the sea like a cannonball.

The whale shark below opened its mouth wide and sucked in Jin Ziming and the sea water in one gulp.

The dragon demon turned around, looked cruelly at the remaining three celebrities in the barrier, and the floating Nascent Soul, roared, and killed them.

How could these four dare to resist directly, they could only flee in all directions, just trying to delay the time until Da Neng came to rescue them.

The Nascent Soul floating in the air was the first to be smashed to pieces, and the white dragon began to kill, scratching the waist and abdomen of the deacon in a blink of an eye, and tearing off the front right arm;
Half of the body of another Nascent Soul in the late stage was beaten into a blood mist, and the remaining half had no time to regenerate, so he continued to run wildly;

Fu Chuanyi was also very miserable. His hands and legs were torn off, his face was slashed to pieces, and a big hole was cut in his abdomen, which seriously injured his Daoji and Dantian.

The five combined powers finally arrived, and Bailong's expression froze, and before the three ants could be killed in time, he yelled:
"All withdraw to the island."

Immediately, his figure flickered and he retreated quickly.

A few breaths later, the elder Taoist arrived, and three fifth-order monsters flew up from the sky above the island, staring at them.

The elders saw the tragic situation of Fu Chuanyi and others, but they didn't dare to venture into the unknown depth of Haisheng Island. When they were angry, they suddenly found a whale shark that retreated slowly.

When even an elder took it out to vent his anger, the flying sword was thrown out, and it spun around at high speed on the sea monster's head, immediately removing the shark's head.

The five elders protected the three seriously injured people and began to retreat, picking up survivors along the way and taking them out of the danger zone.

This hunting contest ended anticlimactically.

Although Jin Ziming was injured internally by the white dragon, when he fell into the water and was inhaled by the whale shark, he drove the cyan air mask and ejected into it by himself without waiting for the sharp teeth to bite him off.

Even though the shark demon was killed, he didn't dare to fly into the air to meet the Taoist elders. If Fu Chuanyi insisted that he was the victim, there might be troubles.

Jin Ziming dived into the depths of the sea and began to escape, beheading a few monsters along the way to increase his points, before taking off into the air and flying back to the Kaixuan Wharf.

Jin Ziming came to the harbor square, and from the tall jade biscuit, he found that he was the nineteenth, while Fu Chuanyi was the twenty-seventh.

Should he slip away quietly, or go to accept the award and expose the fact that he is still alive?
Out of confidence in his ability to escape, he finally decided to take the risk and stay, to make the Demon Sword famous.

On the high platform, the award ceremony had already begun. Jin Ziming looked around and found that the demon cultivator had disappeared, but he saw the three surviving people in the front row. They had all been reborn with limbs and flesh and blood.

As if sensing Jin Ziming's gaze, Fu Chuanyi, who was weak and looking for an enemy, turned around and looked at him resentfully.

Immediately, he touched a young man in white with his arm, and whispered a few words.

The man turned his head and glanced at Jin Ziming, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Jin Ziming instantly sensed that the other party's soul was locked on him, and immediately understood that this was a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk.

With a chill in his heart, he immediately started planning to escape.

After thinking about it for a while, he simply walked over to the surviving late Nascent Soul cultivator, and patted that fellow on the shoulder. The man turned his head to see him, very happy, and said:
"Brother Tai is really amazing, after being struck by that white dragon's full-strength palm, he was able to come back intact.

I'm Li Zhi from Tianji Sword Gate, let's get acquainted, I don't know what sect my brother is from, what is your name? "

"Brother Li, you are being polite. My nickname is 'Demon Sword'. I am a loose cultivator. I offended that one. It is not convenient to tell me my real name for the time being. Please forgive me!"

Jin Ziming cupped his hands and said, at the same time pouted in the direction of Fu Chuanyi.

Li Zhi glanced at it, smiled and said:
"Well, I understand. This time the signboard of 'Demon Saber' might be louder, but you did offend Xiaoyaozong too much, so you have to be careful."

"Thank you, Brother Li, for reminding me, I'll make a note of it."

Li Zhi was ranked [-]nd, and soon both of them came to the stage to accept the prizes. Jin Ziming got a fourth-order late-stage demon pill and a same-level fury talisman, which he casually threw into the storage ring.

Jin Ziming sent a voice transmission to Guang Liang and Chu Qingfan in the crowd, asking them to contact Yimao, and he had to run alone.

Jin Ziming had already calculated just now that he had to take advantage of the rules prohibiting fighting in the city and go back through the teleportation array.

But you can't teleport back to Lei Ming continuously, otherwise you will expose your heel.

The vacation is coming to an end, and he cannot be allowed to stay away for a long time.

The only way to go out of the city once is to find an opportunity to escape after encountering a battle.

He is still quite confident about his running ability.

After making up his mind, Jin Ziming walked towards the teleportation array of Tomahawk City. The first stop he chose was a city in the northwest of Dongwuzhou.

Without any suspense, the young man in white followed him like a shadow, even sitting diagonally opposite him when teleporting, and sometimes even gave him a smile.

Jin Ziming held his breath, teleported into Beikuizhou, and rested in the city for a day, during which time he could still sense the divine sense that locked him tightly.

The other party is unscrupulous, and told him clearly that he is not afraid of being discovered by you, and you should not try to escape the pursuit by changing your appearance or changing your breath.

Jin Ziming pretended to be nervous, and teleported again the next day, and he came to Tukun City, where Lin Xi and he had been before.

Jin Ziming stayed for one night to recharge his batteries, left the west gate quickly the next day, and then immediately began to flee.

After crossing the grove where Qin Yunhao was beheaded, he continued to fly forward with his pursuers, and finally arrived at the forest. This was the battlefield he had chosen, and his heart immediately felt at ease.

After only seven miles into the forest, he was blocked by a young man in white. The other party looked at him interestingly and said with a smile:

"Why did you leave the city? I thought you would stay in the city or keep teleporting."

"There's something else, there's no way to keep hiding." Jin Ziming replied honestly.

"You are a mid-Golden Core, and I actually admire you for having this kind of ability.

It's a pity that you offended Fu Chuanyi. I have to give him face when he comes to your door. "

"Are you also from the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"No."

"Oh, from Xiaoyao Daoyuan, my nickname is Yaodao, I don't know my brother's name?"

The young man in white nodded slightly and said:
"My name is Zheng Chengxuan, which sect are you from? Tell me and listen to see if you can resolve the hatred."

"I'm a casual cultivator, so I dare not pretend to be a disciple of the Great School."

"Then there is no other way. You may not escape bad luck today. You should act."

(End of this chapter)