The Rise of the Cultivation Family

Chapter 79 Sneak Attack
Until midnight, a sudden feeling of impending disaster came to Yun Yongzhu's heart, and he opened his eyes instantly.

Before he had time to discern what the cause was, he immediately woke up Yun Daihao and Tang Baobao without hesitation.

Yun Daihao and Tang Baobao were only in a light sleep, but Yun Yongzhu only called out twice before they woke up.

"Second uncle, I feel something is wrong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five sharp sword lights fell on the three beast carts in front.

I saw the light of the sword passing by, and the carriage made of first-grade high-grade ironwood was split into two, but the three foundation-building monks flew out of it unscathed.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. The main combat power was not damaged, so the pressure on them would be less.

I saw five black shadows appearing in the night sky ten miles away, and in the blink of an eye they came to the three foundation-building monks.

They used magic weapons and spiritual weapons to attack the three foundation-building leaders who had just stopped.

However, the three of them were already on guard at this time, and the sneak attack by the five was not successful.

However, the appearance of these people caused the cloud-walking beasts to panic and stop in the air. The monks in the car also discovered something unusual at this time.

They rushed out one after another and rushed towards the five people.

Although they are only in the Qi training period, there is a saying that the elephant in numbers will be killed by ants.

Their number is countless times greater, so even if they know that the other party is a monk in the foundation building stage, no one has much fear in their hearts.

"Let's attack together, attack the evil cultivator with the lowest cultivation level first!"

Yun Yongzhu's animal cart was relatively far forward, and now the three of them were flying in front.

Yun Yongzhu relied on the power of his soul to identify the one with the lowest cultivation level among the five foundation-building monks. That person only had the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation-building.

At this time, on the battlefield, the foundation-building monks of the Ouyang family were holding down three other monks, including the monk with the lowest level pointed out by Yun Yongzhu.

Hundreds of monks in the Qi training stage attacked the man together, throwing out talismans and seals, or casting spells, and some used magic weapons.

I saw water balls, water arrows, fire balls, gold blades, ice blades, vines, swords and other various attacks all over the sky, whizzing away at the man.

Seeing so many attacks coming towards him, the foundation-building monk hurriedly released a shield for himself, then used a spiritual shield to break away from the team besieging Senior Ouyang.

Master Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Although he was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, facing the three people's continuous attacks, he couldn't even seize the opportunity to fight back and could only defend blindly.

At this time, he was dealing with two foundation-building monks while commanding his own disciples, asking them to appease the cloud-walking beasts. Every spiritual beast was cultivated by their family with great effort, and there was no room for error!

Yun Yongzhu's group of hundreds of Qi-training monks never stopped attacking, so the evil foundation-building cultivator never found a chance to fight back.

However, although there are many of them, their cultivation level is low and they don't have much spiritual power. If they keep attacking like this, they won't be able to hold on for long.

On the other side, under the comfort of the Ouyang family members, the cloud-walking beasts calmed down and followed the instructions, dragging the carriage down to the land below.

Seeing him heading towards the land while fighting, Yun Yongzhu's bad feeling became more intense.

Sure enough, the convoy had just descended and before it stopped, dozens or hundreds of Qi-training monks appeared out of nowhere.

Moreover, most of this group of people have the seventh or eighth level of Qi training, and there are even monks at the ninth level of Qi training.

They all pounced on the low-level monks wandering around the battlefield, like wolves pounced on sheep.

Some of the monks in this caravan were family members, some were casual cultivators, and the three leaders were all restrained, so everyone was fighting on their own, and the situation was chaotic.

Shortly after landing, casualties appeared in the caravan. Many monks who were in the early stage of Qi training fell to the ground and lost their lives at the hands of these evil cultivators.

Gradually, some casual cultivators in the caravan wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, and some cultivators did manage to escape successfully.

When the caravan monks who were still fighting saw it, their military morale was even more chaotic. The battle situation that was gradually becoming stable began to decline again.

Yun Yongzhu began to panic in his heart. They had been attacking for a long time. Some of the monks were weak. He found that several of them were hiding behind them.

Suddenly he heard Yun Daihao remind him loudly.

"Xiaojiu, be careful of sneak attacks!"

Yun Yongzhu relied entirely on instinct and cast a "Golden Armor Technique" on himself. In the thin line between life and death, he narrowly blocked the secret sneak attack.

It turned out that a late-stage qi-training monk had entered their battle circle and was using a flying needle weapon to sneak attack Yun Yongzhu.

Fortunately, Yun Yongzhu did not miss the practice of defensive spells even after entering the sect. He cultivated the "Golden Armor Technique" to the Great Perfection state and could release it instantly to protect himself.

Yun Yongzhu breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have time to rejoice, so he quickly took another photo of the first-level high-grade water talisman on himself.

He had no choice. If he kept casting spells by himself, the spiritual power in his body would not be able to sustain it for long.

And once his spiritual power is exhausted, he will become a piece of fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.

"Everyone, be careful. If you have defensive talismans, use them. If you don't have them, use defensive spells or defensive magic weapons to add a shield to yourself!"

Yun Yongzhu looked intently at the monk who attacked him and found that he was a young man slightly older than himself, but his cultivation was quite good and he was already at the eighth level of Qi training.

Yun Yongzhu looked at the man sharply, took out a first-order low-grade sharp gold talisman from his storage bag, and threw it at the man.

A golden light shot out from the talisman, like a golden lightning, flying directly towards the man's head.Before Yun Yongzhu could wait for the sharp gold talisman to accomplish his feats, he took out two more first-level high-grade sharp gold talismans from his storage bag, and then attacked with the golden light in front.

The monk was quite experienced and sacrificed a round shield.

The magic weapon spun in front of him and turned into a shield with a radius of one meter to protect him firmly.

It's a pity that the magic weapon is only a first-level middle-grade defensive magic weapon. It only resisted the golden light transformed by the sharp golden talisman in front, but was cut into two pieces by the second golden light.

Before he could use other defensive methods, his head was cut off by the third golden light in panic.

Seeing this, Yun Yongzhu felt quite relieved.

However, he was not too proud. The battle situation here had reached a very dangerous stage, and most of the monks' spiritual energy had been consumed by [-] to [-]%.

As a result, the frequency of attacks has been reduced a lot. Everyone is a little timid and afraid to stand in front. After all, these are monks in the foundation building stage.

Yun Yongzhu quickly took out a bottle of Qi Restoration Pill from his storage bag and gave two pills to each of Yun Daihao and Tang Baobao.

"This is the Rejuvenation Pill!"

Then he gave one to each of the five monks closest to him.

Although Yun Yongzhu is an alchemist, he does not have many pills in his hands. The most abundant ones are Qi Gathering Pills for practice.

He only has three of these high-grade Qi Restoration Pills left for himself.

"You damn bastards, you dared to attack me for so long, you should take one of my tricks too!!"

The foundation-building monk was very angry at being besieged by a group of low-level monks, but he never had the space to fight back.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer attacks at this time, he finally found an opportunity to take action.

I saw him controlling the defensive spiritual weapon to resist the attack of the talisman, while holding out a small black flag surrounded by Yin Qi.

The small black flag spun a few times in front of the evil cultivator and turned into a large flag three feet wide and six or seven feet long. The spiritual energy contained in it was black, giving people a sense of terror.

"You forced me to do it. In order to teach you a lesson, it doesn't matter if I shed some blood!"

He spat out a large mouthful of blood onto the black flag magic weapon. The strange magic weapon suddenly became filled with black energy, as if it was alive, and it made a strange sound of "Woo~Woo~".

"Kill them all and suck them dry!!"

The evil cultivator looked ferocious and gave the order excitedly.

The magic weapon seemed to understand, as black air continuously separated from it, forming erratic air masses that rushed towards Yun Yongzhu and the others.

"This is a fierce ghost, quickly attack with thunder and fire attribute spells!"

There were monks in the crowd who were well-informed and recognized the origin of the black energy.

This fierce ghost is not the wild ghost in the mountain village that Yun Yongzhu encountered before. Ordinary low-level magic weapons can only do limited damage to them.

Even fire-attribute spells will not do much damage to them. Only thunder-attribute spells or magic weapons refined from thunder-attribute materials are their only nemesis.

However, those with lightning attribute spiritual roots are rare, and magic weapons made from lightning attribute materials are very valuable.

There was only one person present who knew thunder-attribute spells, and that person was Tang Baobao.

It turns out that he is really a talisman seal master. In order to draw talisman seals with thunder attributes, he has practiced the "Thunder Ball Technique" for more than ten years.

However, he is like a drop of water in a fire, not of much use to the entire battle circle.

Everyone is using fire-attribute spells such as "Fire Bullet Technique", "Fire Ball Technique", and "Fire Flame Technique" to attack the vicious ghosts that are constantly coming, but with little effect. The rich black energy around them is caused by them. Invincible armor.

This black energy is their resentment. The more pain they suffer before death, the heavier their resentment will be after death.

They have no sense, they only know how to kill, and only have the instinct to intensify their own resentment.

It didn't take long for the monk to be dragged into the black air mass, and all the essence, vitality and life in his body were swallowed alive, leaving only bones and skin.

The evil cultivator was very happy to see this scene.

"That's it, babies, suck them all dry! Hahaha~~"

Yun Yongzhu also heard the screams. He shuddered and threw out a first-level low-grade thunder ball talisman.

Fortunately, Tang Baobao knew the "Thunder Ball Technique" and always protected Yun Yongzhu and his nephew.

Ever since the evil cultivator released these evil spirits, the situation has been completely reversed. Originally, a group of them besieged him alone, but now the evil cultivator is besieging a group of them alone. The evil spirits are not human beings.

Yun Yongzhu took the time to look up at the battle situation during the foundation building period. They were all far away, and they were fighting from the ground to the sky. They were fighting inextricably, evenly matched, and the scene was very anxious.

He thought he couldn't wait any longer and had to find a way on his own.

He also had two second-level attack talismans, the Seal Gold Knife Talisman and the Thunder Drawing Talisman in his hand. He didn't want to use them at first, but he didn't use them at this time. He didn't know if he still had any life left.

　Please help me think of a name, a beggar's name, from the Yong generation
　　
　
(End of this chapter)