Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 191

In Wang Ba's eyes, the feeling that this square-faced cultivator of incense and fire who yelled at him gave him was not much better than that of Gao Zhenxiu in the past.

Of course, Wang Ba did not dare to underestimate him.

There are not many ways for monks to hide their aura, and there are many yin people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Who knows if this seemingly incomprehensible Xianghuo Dao monk is such a sinister person.

Of course, he wasn't talking about Zhao Feng, let alone himself.

In short, if he masters some evil spells or vicious magic weapons, if he is caught off guard, he will inevitably capsize in the gutter.

So Wang Ba cheered up and dealt with it carefully.

But after a brief touch, he immediately realized that this person might not be pretending.

The brain is really not very bright.

It was obvious that the talisman brilliance that defended against the attack of the spirit had risen on Wang Ba's body, but the opponent still released five ghosts with human faces in one breath, and surrounded Wang Ba.

The five invisible ghosts hugged and bit the brilliance of the talismans all over Wang Ba's body, but the square-faced cultivator of the Incense and Fire Dao watched intently, as if he was extremely confident in his ghosts.

Seeing this, Wang Ba was not in a hurry to get away.

From the corner of the eye, he quickly surveyed the surrounding situation.

Zhu Ziji had already fought against Li Canghai, the magic weapon's precious light flew wildly, and several kinds of spells collided back and forth.

What surprised Wang Ba was that Zhu Ziji actually pressed Li Canghai to fight!

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Li Canghai was restrained everywhere.

Of course, after all, Li Canghai had mastered third-tier spells and third-tier magical tools, and although he was slightly at a disadvantage for a while, it was obviously impossible for Zhu Ziji to win quickly.

But the other monks of the Incense Fire Dao and the monks of the Tianmen Sect were indistinguishable for a while.

In the current situation, if Wang Ba and the others want to successfully wipe out Li Canghai and his party.

Either Zhu Ziji won and turned around to help other Tianmen Sect monks, or the surrounding Tianmen Sect monks accumulated a small victory into a big victory, and then besieged Li Canghai together.

For the time being, Zhu Ziji's side seems unlikely.

Then we can only look at the other monks of Tianmen sect.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba glanced at his opponent, and was about to use his strength to solve his own side first, and then help others.

But when he glanced at one of the foundation-building cultivators of the Tianmen Sect, he couldn't help being startled.

Immediately looked carefully again.

Finally, he couldn't help but curse secretly:
"These old bastards!"

With his eyesight, he didn't pay attention at first, but when he took a closer look, he found that among the ten Tianmen Sect Foundation Establishment monks who came this time, three or four were paddling.

Obviously they are all at the top of the combat power list, and almost all of them are in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but they all play inseparable and evenly matched with some incense monks in the early stage of foundation establishment.

What these people were thinking in their hearts, Wang Ba just thought about it and understood.

Leave everything alone.

Commonly known as 'gou'.

If the general situation is improving, these people will immediately explode and take down their opponents quickly.

If the general situation is not good, then immediately abandon the opponent and run away.

Never bet before the situation is clear.

Focus on saving your life first.

For this idea, Wang Ba is quite supportive of it in most cases.

The only problem is that if the gap between the two sides is not too big, the results of the two mentalities of going all out and thinking of each other are likely to be completely different.

Maybe these people will work together to win this battle.

On the contrary, everyone wants to save their lives, but they are likely to suffer a big defeat.

These people who play by ear can slip away immediately, but those who rush to the front line often become victims.

But in the end, the flames of war will always burn on himself.

Maybe at that time, they will recall today's retention?

Wang Ba was slightly entangled in his heart, and then made a decision.

Without a trace, he fought and retreated in the direction away from the monks.

Soon, those monks who followed him in the Qi Refining Realm suffered casualties.

"Senior! Help me!"

Hua Meng's exclamation came from a distance.

Wang Ba stared quickly, and saw that quite far away from him, Hua Meng was under the siege of two first-rank monks of the Incense and Fire Dao.
"Do you still want to save him? Hehe, you are trapped by my ghost, you should save your own life first!"

The square-faced monk on the opposite side suddenly spoke, his tone full of conceit.

Wang Ba didn't say a word when he heard the words, but suddenly flicked his finger.

Two iris invisible needles flew out of the sleeve suddenly, stabbing at the square-faced monk.

"Tips for carving insects!"

With the strength of spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it is not difficult to notice the iris invisible needle if you want to, not to mention that the square-faced monk is practicing the way of refining the gods. His soul and spiritual consciousness are much stronger than ordinary monks. He easily noticed Wang Ba's movements.

At the same time, he responded immediately, forcibly changing the trajectory of the iris invisible needle with his spirit, causing it to fly by his side.

The square-faced monk then showed a smug smile:
"Hehe, useless struggle!"

But immediately, his smile froze on his face.

Suddenly looked back.

In the distance, two incense disciples who were besieging a monk of the Tianmen Sect were actually pierced between the eyebrows by two iris invisible needles!

Only Hua Meng was left standing there with a blank and thankful face.

"Damn you!"

The square-faced monk was furious!
What he just said was refuted by the other party with facts, and he only felt that his face was being slapped over and over again.

Gritting his teeth, he actually released two ghosts that were obviously stronger than the previous five!
"I didn't want to bully you, a weak person, but you really pissed me off!"

"Accept my anger!"

After releasing the two ghosts, the square-faced monk was extremely confident, and immediately said proudly.

Where did this fool come from, why did he speak so...

Wang Ba was silent.

However, it was inevitable that the other party would not cooperate with him, so he took the initiative to restrain the precious light around him, making it look precarious.

Seeing this, the square-faced monk showed a calm expression as expected.

And right now.

"Save me! Senior Wang, save me!"

A somewhat old voice suddenly called for help to Wang Ba not far away.

Wang Ba's spiritual sense swept away, and he saw a gray-haired monk dodging in embarrassment.

It was the old monk who thought he didn't understand and deliberately encouraged him to change missions with Xuanji Dao Yuexiang.

Thinking that if I didn't know something about the situation, if I really listened to the old monk's instigation...

He glanced at the other party indifferently, and then retreated a little to the periphery again.

Soon, the old monk was directly cut in two under the giant ax magic weapon of a one-eyed monk!

Before he died, the eyes he looked at Wang Ba were full of resentment, and... a trace of deep regret!

If I had known earlier, if I had known earlier, I would not have...

slap!

The gray head was crushed by the one-eyed monk.

call out!
Before the one-eyed monk could be proud, a tiny wound suddenly appeared between his brows.

Soon the body crashed down!

Wang Ba, who was surrounded by seven ghosts, quietly retracted the iris invisible needle.

Eyes calm.

Out of personal grievances, he refused to save him, but this person killed his subordinates, but he also had to pay the price.

It's just that his actions made the square-faced monk even more furious, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on Yin Gui's body!
All of a sudden, there was a gust of dark wind, and the seven-headed man's face quickly turned into a green face with fangs!
Wang Ba instantly noticed that the brilliance of the talisman on his body was rapidly disintegrating!
There was a sharp flash in his eyes.

He couldn't pretend any longer, these seven-headed ghosts were already able to pose a considerable threat to him.

At the moment, he was ready to use his means.

However, at this moment, an astonishing wave of spirit and soul suddenly came from a distance!

Immediately, there was Zhu Ziji's shocking exclamation:
"You still hide your tricks!"

"Hahahaha, you are just a fool in the countryside, how do you know the mystery of my Yinshen lineage!"

Li Canghai laughed wildly.

Wang Ba hurriedly looked, and saw not far away, Li Canghai was above the body surface, and there was a ghostly figure of a faceless god rising up faintly!
A little outline can be seen vaguely above the statue.

It was the statue in the temple of Yinshen Mansion in Lingtai that Wang Ba was very familiar with!

The idol remained motionless.

However, Zhu Ziji, who was still suppressing Li Canghai to beat him, suddenly froze when his eyes swept over the statue!

Although his eyes quickly regained their clarity, this short period of time was enough to change the situation!
Li Canghai has fought countless battles and has a wealth of experience. How could he let go of such an opportunity, use the power of his soul, and use the third-order magic weapon 'Colorful Purple and Red Mace' directly to kill him!
Even though Zhu Ziji regained consciousness in the desperate situation, it was still difficult to avoid the attack of the third-order magic weapon. Even if he escaped extremely quickly, he still let out a miserable groan, and one arm directly turned into a blood mist!
But by doing so, he escaped smoothly.

Immediately, the whole person turned into a blood-red light without saying a word, and fled away into the distance!

This change can be described as a sudden change, fleeting, and all the monks around, no matter whether they are from the incense or the Tianmen sect, have not been able to react at all.

Even those veterans were completely stunned by the scene in front of them!
After all, who would have thought that Zhu Ziji, who was still going back and forth with Li Canghai just now, would be beaten and fled in such a short period of time?
But these people deserved to be at the top of the surviving list, and their life-saving skills were indeed top-notch. When they sensed the danger, they immediately broke out with all means, got rid of their opponents, and frantically fled towards the surrounding deep mountains and old forests!

While Zhu Ziji fled, Li Canghai was no longer restrained, the phantom of the faceless statue quickly disappeared, and a trace of deep exhaustion appeared on his face.

Obviously using this trick is not a small burden for him.

But when he saw the Tianmen Sect monks fleeing around, he still showed a sneer.

"Want to escape?"

A big wave.

Even if there was a monk from the Xianghuo Tao who was free, he caught up with a monk from the Tianmen sect in yellow.

But he was easily repelled by this yellow-clothed monk who finally broke out with all his means.

When Li Canghai saw this, the power of his soul surged, and an invisible ghost came out through his body, and arrived first, hitting the escaped yellow-clothed monk in an instant!
The man's mana stagnated for an instant, and a struggling expression appeared on his face. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on his face became shriveled.

There was a hint of regret in his eyes, but it was a wave of determination!
"I can't escape, so don't think about it!"

With a yell, he pulled out a stack of thick talismans from the storage bag, and flung them at a... a monk of the Tianmen Sect in a red and black robe who flashed past him.

At this moment, even Li Canghai was stunned.

boom!
The talisman that was detonated directly exploded the mana of the Tianmen Cult monk who had just passed the yellow-clothed monk, and was seized by the monks of the Incense and Fire Taoism behind him, and dozens of mana powers poured on him in an instant.

Until his death, the eyes of this Tianmen cultivator were full of puzzlement.

Aren't you going to die together? What the hell are you doing bombing me?
And the yellow-clothed monk saw that the other party was smashed to pieces, and even the bones were blasted to pieces, a gleam of joy flashed in his shriveled eyes!
Immediately, his flesh and blood were quickly devoured by the ghost...

In the blink of an eye, the two foundation-building monks of the Tianmen Sect died instantly!

On Wang Ba's side, the square-faced monk saw the changes in the distance, turned his head, and looked at Wang Ba with mockery and pity in his eyes:

"Tsk tsk, your support is gone, how can you still fight with me? Why don't you surrender as soon as possible and join my Yinshenyi...I, dammit!"

In the eyes of the square-faced monk, an unprecedented shock and fear rose instantly!

call out!
Dozens of magic spells condensed on Wang Ba's body at an astonishing speed, and immediately poured down like a long river of water, hitting him continuously!

The square-faced cultivator's body was not considered a weak defensive magic weapon, but it collapsed after holding on for just one breath!

In the next breath, flames, ice waves, earth and rocks, sharp knives, wooden cones... jade dew and iris invisible needles instantly drowned them all!
In an instant, the square-faced monk was blasted into ashes before he even had time to react!

And a storage ring that fell from his body was quickly put away by Wang Ba.

fast!
too fast!

It's so fast!

This change came even faster than Zhu Ziji's escape before!

So much so that when the second-level cultivator of the Incense Fire Dao reacted, Wang Ba had already pulled out the second-level high-grade flying magic weapon!
"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly resounded!

At this moment, Li Canghai showed a veritable reaction force. At the moment when everyone hadn't reacted, he took a big stride, and his figure exploded!
At the same time, a ghost also roared and rushed towards Wang Ba!

"senior!"

Seeing this scene, Hua Meng couldn't help trembling in his heart, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, taking advantage of the fact that all the monks who established the foundation of the Incense and Fire Dao were focusing on the same level, they ran desperately.

But the other Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Tianmen Sect who fled away could not help being overjoyed when they noticed this scene.

Someone restrained them, but their hope of escaping was greatly increased.

And when he sensed Li Canghai's soaring flames attacking the sky, Wang Ba was also terrified!
The feeling this person gave him was not weaker than that of Lin Zhenxiu in the past, even worse!

The vast power of the soul covered the sky and the sun, like a god in the sky, attacking him!

"Die!"

Looking at the unnamed monk in the early stage of foundation establishment that was about to be touched, and seeing the uncontrollable panic and panic rising on the opponent's face, Li Canghai had killing intent on his face, and a frenzied smile that was about to kill the enemy appeared on his rough face.

He enjoys fighting, but even more enjoys the joy of the enemy being destroyed by him.

But at this very moment.

Li Canghai's smile suddenly froze on his face.

hum!
A beam of sword light quietly flew up from the sleeve of the unknown monk, and immediately aimed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

There is no brilliant brilliance, and no amazing breath.

However, at this moment, Li Canghai's hairs stood on end!
All the power of the soul in the Lingtai tensed instantly!
At this moment, only one thought flashed through his mind:
"Damn! He kept a hand!"

In the next second, Jian Guang slashed at him silently.

　Thank you Feng'er for your tip!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)