Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 543: Immobilization Maze
Lu Ye turned and flew, seemingly losing his direction in panic. Sure enough, the three winged demons were fooled and chased after him.

They received orders to capture Lu Ye, and they were very confident in their leader's spiritual attack ability, so it seemed that they were not worried about being killed even though they were chasing three people at once.

So one person followed at a moderate speed, while the other two went around in a large circle to the left and right, trying to catch it head-on.

the other side.

The fortune teller was injured and listless, but he forced himself to fly away. Seeing that there was only one demon chasing him, the protector Jianli gritted his teeth and waved the crescent shovel to resist.

The beggar leader in hundreds of robes hurriedly used his green bamboo stick for support, crying out in pain.

"Fellow Taoists, be careful!"

"The opponent's little horn is unleashing magical power, which is definitely not something we can deal with easily."

"The purple-black light ball was faster than the cultivator's escape speed. It disappeared silently and without any spiritual energy fluctuations."

"It should be a divine sense attack type of magical power."

"Everyone, quickly use the calming talismans and defenses against spiritual attacks."

"It's a pity for Fellow Daoist Ballet, one of his spells seemed to be able to restrain the opponent's attack, but it was dispersed."

"Everyone, let's go!"

The Beggar Lord of Hundred Clothes had experienced many battles, and except for the fact that Lu Ye was separated, he guessed most of the other details correctly.

"If you're talking about dealing with spiritual attacks, I have a treasure..."

The injured fortune teller was afraid of being abandoned by the others, so he quickly took out a tortoise shell and offered it on the heads of several people.

The tortoise shell became about ten feet in diameter, emitting yellow light that protected the three people inside.

"I am proficient in divination, and the magic weapons I use are all those that require strengthening of spiritual consciousness."

"This is a tortoise shell left behind by my predecessors that I spent a lot of money to buy. In addition to divination, it can also resist the secret attack of spiritual consciousness. It is very powerful."

"I have used this to avoid the backlash of heaven when divination failed many times. It should be able to block the spiritual attacks of these winged aliens."

The beggar leader in hundreds of robes was overjoyed and said, "Then I'll trouble you to avoid me, fellow Taoist."

The three of them formed a formation and fled, and the guardian Li, who was tough and strong, stood behind them and acted as a meat shield.

The fortune teller in the middle uses a tortoise shell to protect everyone from spiritual attacks.

The Beggar Lord in Hundred Clothes flew in the front, turning back from time to time to cast various bless-enhancing spells on the two of them.

A Mo Ke's flying speed far exceeded that of the other three, but the three of them formed a turtle formation and were able to defend themselves without any leaks.

In terms of cultivation, both our enemies and I are at the middle Nascent Soul stage.

He simply relied on his fast flying speed and strong physique to repeatedly avoid fatal attacks.

If you can't avoid it, you can hold on by resisting it.

But the three people on the opposite sides are not fools.

Everyone was just not used to the fact that a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator could fly so fast.

After fighting repeatedly for a long time, everyone has adapted to it, locked their consciousness, and reserved attack distance in advance.

He circled around several times, trying to repeat his old trick and rush into the group of three people to stab the injured fortune teller to death, but he failed and instead suffered several more injuries.

Amoko was furious. He sneered and his horn shone with light.

Immediately, a purple-black light ball was released from the horn, which was larger and brighter than before, and transformed into a fan-shaped blade in the air.

The expressions of the three people changed drastically.

Including the fortune teller, he actually had no idea whether his tortoise shell magic weapon could block the opponent's attack.

Or maybe the Beggar Lord in Hundred Clothes guessed wrong, and this wasn’t some kind of spiritual attack power, which would be disastrous.

As a result, the purple-black fan knife hit the yellow light.

hum!
The tortoise shell trembled violently, and a brilliant yellow light burst out, protecting the three people like a thick shield.

Click.

The purple-black fan blade shattered.

At the same time, a cracking sound was heard on the turtle shell, and a shallow crack mark appeared.

Fortunately, the shell of this magic weapon is tough and nothing serious happened.

San Xiu was overjoyed, he guessed right, this tortoise shell magic weapon really worked, there was a hope of escape this time.

Amoko was also surprised.

When the demons were overthrown by the monsters and driven out of this world, the human race had not yet risen and was still in the primitive stage of eating raw meat and drinking blood. Let alone being one of the top 100 races, it was basically a primitive race.

Therefore, today was the first time that Amo Ke fought with human cultivators. He had previously looked down on humans because they flew slowly, could not withstand spiritual attacks, and their bodies were not very strong.

But first there was the human monk holding a fan, with an eye on his forehead and sharp golden spikes, which offset the demon clan's spiritual power and made it completely useless.

Later, the cultivator in front of him could use a strange magic weapon to block the attacks of supernatural powers. It seems that the cultivators in this world are also very mature in refining weapons.

He suppressed his contempt and continued to chase Baili forward.

However, after the three people on the opposite side suffered losses, they guarded extremely tightly and did not reveal any flaws within a hundred miles.

He especially avoided fortune tellers and had time to catch his breath. He took a lot of pills and used secret techniques, and actually recovered 70% to 80% of his strength.

The three of them cooperated to use a killing move.

The Beggar Lord of Hundred Clothes used a thorn aura to entangle and slow down the opponent, and also cast various weakness, poison, and stun auras.

The fortune teller then scattered a formation of copper coins, which combined with the phantom and flew all over the sky, distracting his attention and waiting for an opportunity to injure him.

The guardian Jianli took the opportunity to use the crescent shovel to enter the formation, and almost cut off one of Amoko's wings with one shovel.

A Mo Ke was horrified and realized that he had underestimated the human race's Nascent Soul cultivators.

He used the last of the demon clan's secret technique of violent power, and despite the damage, he rushed out of the copper coin formation. His speed decreased drastically, and he fled for his life by using the light of escape in the mid-air.

A Moke ran away while looking back, fearing that the three monks would catch up with him.

Little did they know that the beggar in a hundred robes, the fortune teller and the guardian of reason were also frightened into death.

I was just holding on while being chased.

Now that they saw the enemy running away, they had no time to regret not killing him. Instead, they all felt grateful for having survived the calamity and had no intention of chasing after the enemy.

Not to mention that the other party was injured, he was flying quite fast.

Even if he caught up at full speed and killed the other party, he would be closer to the fatal black column space channel.

If this mysterious and foreign Yuanying cultivator who looks like a demon but isn’t a demon appears again, will there be any way for us to survive?
The three of them looked at each other and wiped their sweat, thinking that it was just luck that they were able to survive.

If it was like the previous battle, with three foreign Nascent Soul cultivators chasing after them, the three of them would be dead now.

on the other hand.

Fellow Daoist Ballet had previously used a secret technique to block the opponent's spiritual attack, but he stood out from the crowd and instead attracted three foreign monks to chase him.

The outcome will definitely be bad and disastrous.

The three of them sighed a few times and could only pray for their ballet friend, hoping that he would be blessed with good fortune and turn misfortune into good luck.

They are now all remnants of defeated troops.

The fortune teller was the most seriously injured. He had to recuperate for several months as his essence was damaged. The guardian of Jianli had been fighting until now and was almost exhausted.

Even the big cow, the Beggar Lord of Hundred Clothes, is almost out of milk. If you squeeze him any more, he will vomit blood.

The three of them discussed it.

The fortune teller wanted to return to his own sea area and heal his wounds.

The beggar leader of a hundred robes objected.

We can't separate yet. If we get together, if we encounter those scattered Yuanying cultivators from foreign lands, we still have a chance to survive.

If the three of them separated, they would be easily killed.

The largest sect nearby is the Nanliu Sect, which is located north of the black light column. Why don’t we go together and find the Nanliu Sect to take charge of the situation.

In addition, there must be some scattered monks who keep going to the place where the black light column stands to inquire about the news, and throw their lives away.

We are now walking in circles, which is a good opportunity to warn everyone and it can be considered a great merit.

After hearing this, Dharma Protector Jianli nodded and praised it as being just as it should be.

Apart from anything else, the tortoise shell magic weapon that can resist spiritual attacks is so useful, it is much stronger than any talisman such as the guardian angel.

Without such a treasure to protect me, I always feel a chill on my neck when walking on the road.

After hearing this, the fortune teller hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

If he were to go on the journey alone, he would be seriously injured and fearful of being killed by Yuanying cultivators from other regions.

There is strength in numbers, so it is better to travel together. So the three of them made a big circle and flew north quickly, preparing to go to Nanliu Sect to warn them.

Along the way, they also met many monks who came to investigate the cause of the huge wave disaster.

The three of them shared their own experiences and persuaded many monks to return.

There were some cultivators who were always suspicious and cunning. When they saw that the three Nascent Soul cultivators were all badly injured like blood gourds, they could not help but believe it.

Soon, a powerful monk from a foreign land, with the help of a space channel, completed a space array and forcibly anchored the two worlds together. The information that he was suspected of invading this world spread rapidly in all directions.

Also heard was their terrifying flying speed, as well as their strange spiritual attack methods while also using their physical bodies.

the other side.

Amoko fled in panic.

After he confirmed again and again that the three human monks had not caught up with him, he had no time to be thankful. A feeling of fear rose in his heart.

It’s not that he is afraid of the human race, but he is afraid of his own leader.

He became very frightened when he thought about not completing the Sect Master's order and killing all the visiting monks.

Because he violated the master's order, there have been precedents of Nascent Soul losing his life in the past.

However, Amo Ke immediately remembered that there were three teammates who were ordered to capture the human cultivator who offset the spiritual power and collect intelligence, so perhaps they could make up for their mistake.

With his three fellow disciples joining forces to fight, he had no choice but to flee and hide in panic.

That human cultivator should have been imprisoned by now.

A Moke returned to the black light column after a while. He did not dare to return to his original world. He just took some pills and swallowed them to heal his wounds. He also used a secret method to mobilize his magic power and blood to force the broken wings to close.

The head of the sect issued a strict order that all cultivators from this world who dared to spy on the black light column within a radius of fifty miles must be killed, and the light column must be kept secret for at least three days.

He and three of his fellow disciples have killed over a hundred cultivators so far, including two Nascent Soul cultivators and more than ten Golden Core cultivators.

Halfway through the first day, something went wrong and three people were let go. That's three mouths to feed.

Amo Ke could only wait anxiously for his fellow disciples to return.

However, he waited for a long time near the black light column, but his fellow disciples did not return.

Several waves of human monks broke into the area within fifty miles and were slaughtered by him because he was in a bad mood.

Until the sun sets.

The three fellow disciples have not returned yet.

Amoko was completely panicked.

It’s over. First, three pairs of eyes were lost (the beggar in a hundred robes, avoiding fortune tellers, and seeing the law and protecting the law).

Three more mouths may have been lost (three fellow disciples).

This time, there is no risk of the black light column intelligence leaking out.

Instead, it is very likely that people in this world will find out the secrets of their own clan.

The leader's plan went wrong on the first day.

Amo Ke was completely panicked. What should he do?
He was completely panicked and didn't notice that there was no sound around him. He didn't know when Lu Ye, wearing the Great Freedom Cloak, was standing beside him.

At this time, Lu Ye was still wearing a vest and looked like a ballet Taoist priest. He held a jade bottle in his hand, which contained three fresh Nascent Soul bodies.

He first looked at the demon leader Amoko who was outside and didn't know when he was going to die, then sneered in his heart.

"The two-winged demons, after they die, are no different from us humans. Their Nascent Soul bodies will be captured just like us, and they will be afraid of death and beg for mercy just like us."

today.

He understood the language of the two-winged demons, and the leader of the demons was named Amoko and wanted to plot against him.

Lu Ye took advantage of the situation and pretended to be frightened, then escaped in another direction.

really.

The three demons behind him caught up excitedly.

One person was chasing from behind, while two people surrounded him from both sides, like hunting a wild beast.

Lu Ye sneered and pretended to be panic-stricken and confused.

He plunged headfirst into the encirclement location designed by the three demons.

The three demons were overjoyed, they didn't expect that the man who mastered the secret technique to deal with spiritual attacks could be such a coward.

They attacked together and had already reached Lu Ye, preparing to capture the human monk easily.

Lu Ye sneered and threw out the immobilization maze that he had prepared for a long time from his storage ring.

As soon as the immobilization maze comes out.

He immediately felt a great power descending from the darkness, binding and pinning him to the spot where he stood, making him unable to move at all.

A ray of light flashed by, and his figure completely disappeared in the immobilization maze.

at the same time.

In the area of ​​fifty feet in radius, there was fog without wind, as if the thick fog between heaven and earth was suddenly drawn in by a mysterious giant hand and instantly confined to this small world.

The thick fog formed a wall several feet high. As far as the eye could see, the fog wall was winding. Within an area of ​​only a dozen feet in front, behind, and to the left, there were more than a hundred exits. If one peeked in, one would see foggy alleys behind the exits.

Some are crooked and lead to nowhere, while others are just a dead end.

Lu Ye was frozen at the same time.

The other three demons were also trapped in this thick fog maze.

The three were terrified and tried to break through the fog wall to find a way out. Although they couldn't see their fellow disciples, according to common sense, the distance between the three was no more than a dozen feet.

The sound and light effects of any spell attack are enough to make fellow disciples discover you.

However, after the three of them used countless magic spells, they found that the fog wall was weak and was broken up before reuniting.

Moreover, the fog wall seemed to absorb light and sound. The surroundings were silent, as if I was the only one left in the world.

Another winged demon refused to give up. He chose a direction and used brute force to charge forward with all his strength, breaking through one fog wall after another.

However, after running for several miles, there was still no sign of the end of the fog wall.

In fact, the fog of the immobilization maze is only fifty meters in radius.

However, the perception of the three demons trapped in it was forcibly distorted by the inexplicable avenue.

They thought it was a straight line, but it was actually a curve, and they thought it was a turn, but it was actually going straight.

They even often pass by each other without knowing it.

The strongest demon among them has yet to be used.

A light flashed across his body, and the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he was already at a circular plaza of 110 feet in size.

The ground of this square was not paved with stone slabs, but with extremely sticky reddish-brown soil. It felt wet when you stepped on it, and there was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

The demon changed drastically after hearing this, and the ground beneath his feet was soaked with blood.

There are many shadowy stone sculptures around the square. The strange thing is that the ferocious facial features on these stone sculptures can actually move, and each of them has an expression of extreme pain, as if they are being tortured.

The damn human cultivator opposite stood there with his arms folded and a playful expression on his face. There was no trace of the panic he had before.

The two-winged demon suddenly woke up.

broken!

We are not the ones who are hunting.

It's the human race casting a net to fish...

He was about to turn around and run away.

A ray of light flashed above the square, and the surrounding stone sculptures seemed to come alive and began to gather around.

There was suddenly an additional piece of information in the consciousness of the two-winged demon.

He then understood the function and mechanism of the immobilization maze.

A funnel appeared in the sky, and yellow sand filled with it fell rapidly.

If one fails to kill the opponent when the yellow sand settles, he or she will become one of the stone sculptures around the square and will never be reborn.

If the two sides are tied, they will work together to make stone sculptures.

In short, one person must die before the other can live, there is no other way.

The two-winged demon realized that he had no way to retreat, and rushed towards Lu Ye with a roar.

(End of this chapter)