Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 117 "Difficult" Resistance [Please vote]

After succeeding with one blow, although Chen Yuhua killed a large number of enemy cultivators, compared to the dense enemy cultivators, it was still a drop in the bucket and was of no avail. He could not change the direction of the war by himself.

"Everyone, use all your strength to intercept, don't hold back!"

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, Wei Lingchen hurriedly shouted.

"Yes!"

The scene where Chen Yuhua's sword light filled the sky with one block and killed hundreds of people was obviously something that the Qi training disciples in the field had never seen before.

At this time, they were still blind-eyed and at a loss, fighting blankly on the edge of the formation. They didn't come back to their senses until they saw the monks in the foundation-building stage arriving and shouting urgently. Then, these monks in the Qi-training stage or the driving method weapon, or release magic spells to intercept attacks falling on the formation with all their strength.

And they also knew in their hearts that if the formation was really broken, the monks in the foundation-building stage might still be able to escape, but the monks in the qi-training stage would undoubtedly have basically no way out.

Therefore, this group of qi-training monks did not need to be supervised, but each one worked harder than the other, each one intercepting the attacks that landed on the formation.

Outside the formation, the Jingyangmen monks had just resisted the attacks of the Five Elements Tornado Hurricane and the Flowing Light Disillusionment Sword Formation. They suffered heavy losses and the formation was in chaos.

Outside the formation, the formation was being reorganized. Qi Shiming, the leader of the Jingyang Sect who was directing the battle, also frowned. The expression on his face became even colder and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

When he looked at the dozens of third-level spell attacks attacking a large number of Qi-training monks from Jingyang Gate and Yunxi Pavilion from Wangyue Valley, although he knew the purpose of the opponent's doing so, he wanted to disperse the power and reduce the impact on the Five Elements Return. The pressure of the elemental formation.

However, Qi Shiming and other foundation-building monks had to withdraw their magic weapons and intercepted them one after another.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the qi-training monks below not only have tribesmen affiliated with various factions, but also have a large number of disciples from their own two sects, Jingyang Sect and Yunxi Pavilion. If they do not retreat and rescue in full view of everyone, they will die like this. If he fails to save someone, who else will sacrifice their life for him afterwards?

And if the team under his command suffers heavy casualties, the person who leads the team will definitely be punished afterwards if he has no great merit.

After blocking this wave of violent third-level spell attacks, the red-shirted young man Qi Shiming also hurriedly told the several foundation-building monks beside him to be careful and intercept at any time to protect the group of foundation-building monks below.

He patted the storage bag and took out a red gold dragon stick with his palm.

I saw this long red gold stick shining with golden light, and the lines on the surface of the stick vaguely formed a gilded dragon. Judging from its pressure, it was a third-level top-grade magical weapon.

In the Daliang Immortal World, magical weapons that failed to be refined but were rescued in time to lead to downgraded magical weapons can be regarded as semi-defective magical weapons because they possess part of the power of the original magical weapons, so they are called "top-quality magical weapons". , would not blatantly call it a defective magic weapon.

For example, the long red gold dragon staff in the hands of Qi Shiming, one of the Seven Heroes of Jingyang, is undoubtedly a failed and defective item among the fourth-level magic weapons, but for the foundation-building monks, it is a coveted treasure. , can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Under the full force of Qi Shiming, the leader of the Jingyang Gate, a phantom of a coiled dragon of more than ten sizes appeared around the golden long stick. The coiled dragon soared into the clouds and rode in the mist, and dazzling golden light emitted from all sides. Its powerful pressure attracted the attention of the crowd. A group of monks paid attention.

In an instant, the golden coiled dragon phantom wrapped the red gold long stick in it, exuding a dazzling spiritual light, and flew towards the formation with astonishing power.

"No, it's the best magic weapon!"

Chen Yuhua's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instantly judged the grade of this magical weapon.

Although he also has a number of third-level high-grade magic weapons in his hands, including the top-grade magic weapon Dinghai Zhu, the power when used is far inferior to the golden coiled dragon stick in the hands of the young man in red clothes.

Mainly because of his low cultivation level, at this time, if he sacrificed multiple third-level high-grade magic weapons and the top-grade magic weapon Dinghai Pearl, he could also intercept and hold this golden coiled dragon stick, but Chen Yuhua He didn't do it because it was clearly not in his interest.

For him, an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building, it was undoubtedly a very conspicuous thing to be able to produce multiple third-level high-quality magic weapons. Although in the eyes of those familiar with the matter, his combat power cannot be measured by ordinary mid-level foundation-building monks, and sometimes even exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building monks, by three points.

But on this extremely dangerous battlefield of three sects of spirit stone veins, without extraordinary strength, astonishing background, and powerful trump cards, I am afraid that it will easily attract the focus of "attention" and shoot the first bird. How will you die then? Don't know.

However, before he had time to think about it, a new round of counterattack came even more violently. The long golden stick once again transformed into a stick shadow that filled the sky, and rushed towards the formation with unstoppable power.

"Boom!"

A huge sound came, followed by an unprecedented shaking of the formation.

When the monks from Jingyang Gate and Yunxi Pavilion who were attacking the formation saw the hope of quickly breaking through the formation, they immediately became energetic and increased their magic output. They launched an unprecedented fierce attack as if they were desperate for their lives. .

For a time, the white light of the various magic weapons in the sky became more dazzling, each emitting a brilliant spiritual light. The frequency of the attack formations was vaguely faster, and the attacks of the talisman and seal spells one after another became more intensive. , overwhelmingly attacked the [Five Elements Returning Formation] above Wangyue Valley.

This scene frightened many monks in Wangyue Valley to change their expressions, and they judged that the situation was not good. If the other monks were allowed to attack, it would not be long before the formation was broken, and everyone would face a more dangerous situation.

"Do you really want me to use all my strength!"

For a moment, Chen Yuhua was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, and he was also a little hesitant. He only had two fourth-level spiritual talismans [Qingxuan Golden Light Talisman] and [Yimu Divine Escape Talisman] in his hand, which were his last life-saving trump cards. Unless he had to, he would I never want to sacrifice it for use.

As for why the Jiuhua Mountain Chen Clan clan spirit beast [Silver Armor Horned Python] was not released, but in this case, if it was exposed rashly, it would undoubtedly attract the covetousness of the Jingyang Sect monks, thus giving [Silver Armored Horned Python] Horned Python] brings unnecessary trouble, or increases the risk of one's own escape.

It was too late and then it was too late. Just when Chen Yuhua was hesitating in his heart, Wei Lingchen, an old man in green robes, led four old foundation-building monks with white beards and pushed forward as if they were dead. Followed by Qingyuan Sect's only disciples behind him There are more than thirty Qi practicing monks left.

In fact, only half a day has passed since the formation was attacked. At the same time, it was faced with the siege of nearly 600 monks from three enemy brigades in Wangyue Valley.

As well as the endless supply of reinforcements and supplies from the monks at the rear, it is estimated that there will probably be hundreds or even thousands of Qi Practitioners participating in the siege tomorrow, and everyone will feel unprecedented pressure for a while.

Even with the support of the formation, Chen Yuhua still felt huge pressure, and it felt like his days seemed like years.

When he saw the old patriarch next to him showing signs of being slightly depleted of mana, he seemed to be very "weak".

Chen Yuhua hurriedly flew over, handed over several healing and detoxifying elixirs that he had refined, and asked hurriedly with concern.

"Grandpa, are you okay, but you are injured!"

Unexpectedly, the old patriarch raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pretending to be "weak" and said through the message: "Silly boy, what's wrong with me, grandpa? This is just to show weakness to the enemy."

"The battlefield is extremely dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will be in catastrophe. You little kid, you better learn more!"

Chen Yuhua nodded repeatedly on the side, as if he had understood "something". It is no wonder that the old patriarch has been through many crises for so many years, but he has always been able to get through it safely. This caution is not unreasonable.

Then Chen Yuhua made the Lieyang Son-and-Mother Swords merge into one, turning into a huge red sword. He pretended to be out of power and "difficult" to intercept an enemy monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and tried his best to fight with him. Fighting.

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