Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 967 Two versus One
He couldn't see it, but the pain in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he had no desire to fight anymore. He hurriedly retreated the way he came. It was easy to get in, but it was difficult to get out. Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan had already split into two groups and blocked his way behind him.

"Want to leave...it's not that easy!"

Gu Shiyi sneered and punched the black-robed monk in the back.

"boom……"

The black-robed monk was hit. Even though he was at the Void Refinement Stage, he felt his heart meridians shake, and his Dantian was also affected. His Dantian was shaken, and his spiritual energy was drained. The small insects in his body got the chance and rushed in immediately. The black-robed monk's face changed drastically. Pu Yanlan had already arrived there. She opened the Eight Treasures Colored Glass Box in her hand, and colorful flowing sand poured down from the top of her head. The black-robed monk snorted coldly, turned his palm and took out a small palace fan, and fanned it lightly.
"call……"

A gust of wind blew up, and the colorful quicksand was blown away. The thick fog around him was also immediately blown away.
"Humph... If I don't teach you a lesson, you will think I'm a sick cat!"

After saying that, he fanned again, and Pu Yanlan in front of him was wrapped in flames. Behind him, Gu Shiyi flicked his ten fingers, and the dragon scales pierced in silently. The protective divine light on the black-robed monk's body flashed, and the dragon scales bounced back. Gu Shiyi's golden scissors came out again,

"boom……"

The black-robed monk turned around and used the palace fan in his hand to block the golden scissors.
"call……"

Gong fanned again, and a flame rushed towards Gu Shiyi. Gu Shiyi was not afraid at all. He patted his chest with his backhand and spit out a wisp of demonic fire from his mouth. The two flames met,

"boom……"

The flames spread out in all directions, and the entire hall was enveloped in flames. However, Pu Yanlan, whose robes were shining, had already broken away from the flames. With a flick of her finger, a ray of black light flew towards the black-robed monk. Gu Shiyi took out his Tongxuan Spirit Mirror with his backhand.

"Om..."

The spiritual mirror shone brightly, covering the black-robed monk.
"Zi..."

A puff of green smoke came out, and the black-robed monk's robes disappeared. A bowl-sized wound appeared on his chest, the flesh tore open, and blood gushed out.

"what……"

The black-robed monk screamed and retreated quickly. Seeing the blood, the surrounding mist was stimulated and rushed up. Soon, his wound was covered with dense red blood spots. This place was too close to the heart meridian. The insects entered his body through the wound. The black-robed monk could no longer care about fighting with the two of them. He screamed and rushed to another temple door. How could Gu Shiyi show mercy after getting the upper hand? He released the Tongxuan Spirit Mirror again.

"Om..."

The spiritual light shone on the back of the black-robed monk, and the black-robed monk's body froze. It was said that when he was hit by Gu Shiyi just now, Pu Yanlan's black needle had already taken the opportunity to penetrate into his body. At this time, the black-robed monk was troubled by the wound on his chest. After the black needle entered his body, it went straight to his dantian. At this time, it was controlled by the spiritual mirror, and the circulation of spiritual energy was stagnant. The black needle rushed into his dantian, and the black-robed monk screamed.
"what……"

After stumbling a few steps, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the white mist that was blown away pounced on him again...

Just like this, Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan cooperated tacitly, one after another, and the cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage was beaten by the two in turn and could not fight back. In the end, he let out a roar of extreme grief and anger, his face was as red as blood, and the black robe on his body fluttered.
"I will fight you!"

He flipped his palm and took out a talisman, which was shining with golden light. He put it on the chest, and the black-robed monk's body suddenly grew in size, turning into a giant spirit-like god that was three meters tall. He slapped the two of them with a heavy palm.

"boom……"

Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan were caught off guard. They flew high into the air and hit the palace wall behind them. When they fell down again, Gu Shiyi was unharmed, but Pu Yanlan spat out a mouthful of blood. She forced herself to sit cross-legged on the ground and poured out a bottle of elixir. Gu Shiyi was furious. He shook his body, and all the blood-red dragon scales on his body emerged. There were also golden runes on his eyebrows and fists.

"ah……"

Gu Shiyi shouted loudly and flew up to fight with the giant spirit.
"Bang bang bang bang..."

Each of her punches flashed with golden light. She fought the giant spirit with every punch. The fight was so fierce that it shook the earth. Gu Shiyi relied purely on his physical body, while the black-robed monk was supported by the power of talismans. He fought Gu Shiyi for half a cup of tea, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. The light on his body dimmed again, and his body shrank rapidly. Gu Shiyi naturally would not let him go.

"Bang bang bang..."

Punches rained down one after another, leaving the black-robed monk no chance to fight back. Finally, Gu Shiyi punched him and sent him flying. His body slammed heavily into the palace door behind him, making a loud bang. When he fell down again, he spit out a mouthful of black blood. His eyes were dim, and he covered his chest with his hands, staring at Gu Shiyi with hatred.

"Well... you actually have the body of a real dragon!"

Gu Shiyi snorted coldly and didn't waste any words with him. He flicked his ten fingers and all nine dragon scales shot into his body without any hesitation. The black-robed monk's body shook and he fell on his back with a scream. A green light flew out from his forehead and flew straight to the temple door. Gu Shiyi stretched out his hand to grab it, but unexpectedly, the green light let out a shrill scream as soon as it touched the temple door.

"what……"

The green light disappeared at the temple gate in an instant...

Gu Shiyi was stunned and looked back at Pu Yanlan. Pu Yanlan, who had just dissolved the drug, opened her eyes and saw the green light disappear. She immediately responded,

"His soul has been sucked away by the magic circle here!"

Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows and slowly walked back to her side.
"Yan'er, how are you?"

Pu Yanlan shook her head,
"It's alright!"

Gu Shiyi reached out and helped her up. As they stood up, they looked up inadvertently and said, "Eh..."

The immortal on the mural had unexpectedly turned around without them knowing when. He was an immortal with black hair and beard and a handsome appearance. The two of them looked into the immortal's eyes, and suddenly they saw the immortal in the mural slowly stretched out his hand towards them. The two of them were startled and stepped back quickly. The immortal's hand seemed slow, but it was as fast as lightning. As soon as they took a step, the immortal's finger had already emitted a ray of light.
"Om..."

A beam of light flew out from the storage bag on Gu Shiyi's waist. It turned out to be the long sword. Gu Shiyi was so shocked that she couldn't stop it. She saw the immortal holding the long sword and then stretching out another hand towards Gu Shiyi. Gu Shiyi was shocked and wanted to dodge, but no matter how she moved her feet, the immortal's finger was always pointing between her eyebrows.
"Wave……"

With a slight sound, a beam of light shot out from the immortal's fingers. Gu Shiyi had no way to avoid it. The light was about to hit him, but Pu Yanlan beside him suddenly jumped up and blocked in front of him. She was seen shaking and bumping heavily into Gu Shiyi. The two fell to the ground together...

"Yan'er, how are you?"

Gu Shiyi quickly stood up and turned Pu Yanlan over. She saw her best friend's eyes wide open, covering the place on her forehead where she was shot, with a dazed look on her face.

"Yan'er... Yan'er..."

Gu Shiyi was terrified and hurriedly put his hand on her wrist to feel her pulse, but Pu Yanlan grabbed her wrist instead.

"Yan'er?"

Pu Yanlan slowly turned her head and smiled bitterly.
"Eleven... I'm afraid I've robbed you of your opportunity!"

"What?"

Gu Shiyi blinked, not understanding what was going on. Pu Yanlan sat up straight and looked at Gu Shiyi.

"Eleven, the finger of the immortal just now is the real treasure..."

"What do you mean?"

Gu Shiyi blinked again, and Pu Yanlan said,

"It turns out that the long sword is just a trick to deceive the eyes. The real treasure is the finger of the immortal..."

After saying that, he touched his eyebrows and found a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. The cinnabar mole was so small that it was hard to see without careful observation.
"What is this thing?"

Pu Yanlan touched her brow and replied,
"This should be the practice of the immortals..."

"Gong method?"

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"That finger just now was like a brand imprinted in my brain. Now I have an extra set of skills in my sea of ​​consciousness..."

The immortal in the mural appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness. The immortal sat cross-legged, muttering something, and then stood up and gestured with a long sword, performing a set of sword techniques. Pu Yanlan was surprised.

"I'll write it down for you when I get back..."

Gu Shi nodded,

"it is good!"

He looked her up and down again,

"So...how are you now? Are you injured?"

Pu Yanlan shook her head,
"nothing……"

After saying that, he stood up again. After looking inside, he found that there was nothing unusual. He turned around and saw that the palace wall behind him was blank. The fog that filled the palace had also disappeared without a trace, just like the demonic fire that filled the palace. Only the body lying on its back in front of the palace door was left. The top of its head had been broken, and there was nothing inside...

"Eleven, let's go!"

Gu Shiyi's eyes swept over the corpse on the ground, and he flicked his finger. A wisp of demonic fire slowly flew over. The two of them held hands, picked a palace door, pushed it open and left...

Just as the two of them left, another person entered from another palace door. His eyes fell on the corpse that was set on fire by the demonic fire. His face changed and he shouted in grief and anger,

"Brother!"

He dodged and a glass lampshade appeared in his hand, and he went towards the demon fire.
"call……"

Unexpectedly, the demonic fire did not extinguish when it encountered the glass cover, but instead suddenly grew a little bigger, burning the corpse to ashes right before the man's eyes. The man stood up and stepped back in shock.

"This is... this is the True Spirit Demonic Fire!"

The man looked around and saw the empty hall. His brows knitted tightly.
"Senior brother is at the Void Refining Stage, yet he also perished. The other party also has the True Spirit Demon Fire. Could it be that a True Spirit appeared in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace this time..."