Yefutidaolu

Chapter 206: Fighting Each Other
Gao remained calm when they met.

Whether it is useful or not, you will only know it by using it.

He just concentrated and calmed down, trying to see what was resisting his dragon thunder.

To be fair, Gao Jian's most powerful move at the moment is to condense dragon thunder through his swordsmanship.

And now, he transformed his own water vapor into a bright moon, and let the opponent actively invade the bright moon. Then, through this connection of invasion, he directly drove the dragon thunder into the ghost forest. This was the most powerful move that Gao Jian had expected.

But it didn't work.

The reason?
do not know.

Suddenly, the ground below began to shake, and countless tentacles of ghost trees were gathering.

The vines suddenly grew rapidly, rising into the sky like dragons and snakes. There were thorns on the vines, shining with cold light, and hurting anyone who touched them.

Not far away, Zuo An formed seals with his hands, and evil spirits were overflowing.

Suddenly, wind blew under Gao Jian's feet and he jumped up with the force. At the same time, he held a knife in his left hand and a golden energy flowed in his palm. At the moment he jumped into the air, several cracks appeared on the ground, sharp vines broke out of the ground, and dead trees twisted like ghost claws!

A tattered talisman was entangled on the branches of the vine, and the talisman paper rustled in the wind. As soon as it appeared, the talisman paper showed strange fluctuations, as if countless whispers were echoing in Gao Jian's ears.

In a trance, he seemed to see hell again.

There were several scattered bones under the roots of the tree, covered with black vines, and the vines were bearing blood-red fruits, emitting a rotten smell. In the distance, a solitary lamp flickered in the depths of the woods. A hunched figure could be vaguely seen under the lamp, holding a copper bell, shaking it slowly. The sound of the bell was hollow and long, as if calling for something.

Gao Jian's consciousness was suddenly clouded, and the Yin energy blocked his seven orifices, making him drowsy.

Just when Gao Jian was in a trance...

The vines are already attacking.

The next moment——

"Ding!"

The long sword collided with the vines, sparks flying everywhere.

Gao Jian was in a trance, but he had already drawn his sword! Using this force, he flipped his body in the air, and while pushing aside the vines, he just happened to avoid a sweeping air blade.

His breathing was still steady, but beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead.

Just now, he really fell into the trap.

It was indeed a sixth-realm barrier, eroding his soul and blurring his senses at all times and in all places.

If one's cultivation is not strong enough, the moment one falls into this barrier, one will lose the ability to resist and be swallowed by hell.

fine……

He just activated the rusty knife and got rid of this state.

"You have really invested a lot of money. Judging from the situation here, you should have moved all the ghost trees in Cangzhou here... Have you been prepared for it?" Gao Jian said.

no respond.

Zuo An was too lazy to respond.

Just go die.

Gao Jian is already a dead man. There is no need to say anything more to a dead man. Saying even half a word is a waste of time.

These vines and ghosts kept attacking, the breath of hell below kept spewing out, and with Zuo An's own magic, the coordination between them was perfect, the attacks came one after another, not giving Gao Jian any chance to breathe!
When the fifth realm fights the sixth realm, it should be a crushing victory!

This made Zuo An frown.

Unfortunately, this insight is much stronger than the ordinary five realms.

But Gao Jian could hardly hold on any longer.

He could feel that Gao Jian was struggling.

So, the rain of magic came again, this time more intensive than before.

Zuo'an's level is undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment. He controls dozens of different arrays at the same time and constructs dozens of spells with different difficulties and key points!

However, there is more to it than that!

Various kinds of magic are gathering at an extremely terrifying speed!

The most important of these are fire and wood disasters.

Fire is caused by constant heat, strange grass, evil of feathered insects, and disasters caused by sheep. The disaster fire, red spots, and red auspicious signs all belong to fire.
The disasters caused by wood are constant rain, madmen, evil spirits, chicken disasters, wood ice, wood monsters, green spots, and green auspiciousness.

These things gathered together, turned into disaster spells, and mixed together!
Blood gushed out over a meter long with a fishy smell. There were fires like stars and phosphorus, numbering in the thousands and moving from the southwest to the northeast.

Controlling the essence of the scorching sun, he transformed the blazing flames into light. The smoke and flames obscured the sun, and the sky and earth turned crimson.

Then a ghost tree rose from the ground, mixed with ghosts, with the meaning of "every tree and grass is an enemy", controlling the spirits of the trees and grass, turning life into murderous intent. In an instant, the earth shook, the trees and grass grew wildly, and the vines were like snakes, turning into tree monsters!

The two combined, all kinds of magic skills were like free, almost densely packed into a solid wall!
A "wall" that was thirty feet high and ten feet wide, made up of different spells, pressed down directly towards Gao Jian's location!
It seemed that everything was in destruction. Along the way, no matter what it was, including those ghosts and ghost trees, they all turned into ashes in an instant. All their energy and life were drained, and they instantly turned into real mummies. All of them - just like that, died meaninglessly.

Gao Jian is the target of this magic wall, and they are just incidental.

Gao Jian looked at the magic wall.

That's not possible, how did you do it?
This was because maintaining so many spells required extremely strong computing power, but Zuo An’s manipulation ability was not enough.

Gao Jian knows it.

Zuo An's Qi Confinement is because his absolute output exceeds that of most people in his realm, but his control is seriously insufficient. Choosing this magical power for himself is due to his lack of subtle control. (See Chapter 199 for details)
Therefore, Zuo An should not have this level of control ability, and he cannot maintain magic of this magnitude.

So what's going on?

Gao Jian doesn’t know.

But he will not sit and wait for death. He has to survive first and then look for opportunities.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Gao Jian's eyes, and his figure suddenly became erratic, as if appearing in several locations at the same time.

This was the result of him bringing the Wood Element's Qi to its extreme. His figure was as light as willow catkins, yet with an elusive trajectory.

Wood in the sky represents wind, and the east corresponds to spring. The sun rises, the sun is warm, and the wind is gentle, so grass and trees grow. Wind corresponds to wood, and the changes in the sky represent wind, and on the ground represent wood.

Combined with the wind and thunder of Gao Jian Jiaozhu, the two combined to control the wind with wind, allowing Gao Jian, who is in the fifth realm, to have temporary flying ability, although this is not true flying.

Before this, Gao Jian was actually unable to do this.

But it is different now. He has reached the fifth realm. His physical body at this moment is fully capable of creating wind with sufficient wood energy. Under the operation of the Five Elements' generation and restraint, he uses small wind to control strong wind, allowing the power of the Jiaozhu to be more fully exerted!

A magical power brushed across his cheek, leaving a trail of blood. However, Gao Jian seemed oblivious, his entire mind immersed in the circulation of the Five Elements.

In order to maintain the suppression of the dead souls by the heart fire and maintain the high-speed maneuver at the moment, Gao Jian must devote all his energy to operating the Five Elements' generation and restraint to the extreme state.

At this moment, the chanting coming from the left bank became more and more rapid, and the power aroused by the magic in the air became more and more violent.

The number of spells was even increasing! Gao Jian knew that if this continued, he might not be able to hold on any longer.

why?
How come this rubbish Zuo'an could perform so many complicated techniques with such a severe lack of control over himself, and even each one of them required Gao Jian to use the old turtle's deduction method to find a way out.

However, the way out found by deductive method is gradually shrinking.

This shows that the other party is gradually closing in.

When the net tightens, it's a dead end.

Gao Jian's current condition is very dangerous.

Gao Jian had already started to sweat coldly. If this state continued, he would not be able to run in three minutes at most, and there would be no space for him to run.

If he couldn't find a solution... he could only hope that Jingjiang-kun would come to the rescue within three minutes.

So…what is Rat Mountain doing?
If that shot had just been fired, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

But even so, Gao Jian did not doubt Shushan, nor did he impatiently seek an explanation.

Pointless.

He hasn't lost yet.

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Gao Jian was sweating profusely.

But correspondingly, Zuo'an also sweated a lot.

At this moment, Zuo An has already used all his strength as the helmsman of the Zuo family. The barrier at this moment is his full strength and his ultimate trump card.

It should be a matter of course to crush a fifth-level warrior.

However, Gao Jian did not show any sign of being "crushed".

On the contrary, from his perspective, Gao Jian was simply a dragon swimming.

He moved among the group of magicians, it was extremely dangerous, but he was at ease.

Gao Jian...what kind of monster is this?

From the perspective of the left bank, one can see that Gao Jian clenched the knife in his hand, his knuckles turned white from the force, and he seemed to be under a lot of pressure.

However, when Zuo'an's magic broke through the air, Gao Jian had already made his move. His figure was like a swimming fish, weaving in and out among the ghostly trees and shadows. His magic would always brush against the corners of his clothes and nail into the ground with a dull "snap" sound.

The next moment, spikes of earth suddenly rose up from the ground.

Gao Jian tapped his toes, and his feet blew the wind, and he jumped up, but he encountered a second wave of arrows in mid-air. These were not ordinary arrows, but the "Grand Shooting Ceremony", an important part of the sacrifice, and it was extremely powerful.

But Gao Jian took a deep breath, and gathered all the wood energy and heart fire back into his body. While circulating in his body, he circulated the five elements of energy in his body, with the gold energy protecting his body and the wood energy generating. The long sword drew an arc of light in his hand, cutting off all the oncoming arrows.

But soon, the fire of hell began to attack, which was also part of the magic.

In hell, there is the Red Lotus Hell, where there are flying hail, blazing flames, and fierce heat.

Those who go to hell to cleanse and pay for their karma will be hit by hailfire falling from the sky in this hell, burning their skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and even marrow. The pain is unbearable, and the smoke and flames are huge, penetrating the body and burning the flesh and blood.

The beings in hell suffer extreme pain in the fire and cannot die.

This is the karmic fire of hell.

What was approaching Gao Jian now was the hellfire. Just getting close to it made Gao Jian's face twisted and he felt in unbearable pain. His bones and flesh were scorched and almost burned through.

The blazing flames came from all directions, and even the ghost tree itself curled and blackened under the high temperature.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Gao Jian's forehead, but he knew he couldn't stop. Water vapor flowed through his meridians, turning into a thin layer of mist that enveloped his entire body. He rushed towards the flames, and the water mist collided with the flames, making a "hissing" sound.

At this moment, the ground beneath my feet suddenly softened and turned into a quagmire.

Gao Jian's body froze, and he secretly cried out that it was not good. The wind instantly gathered at the bottom of his feet, and he used the mud to gain momentum and jumped out of danger. However, what was waiting for him was leaves flying all over the sky - each leaf was as sharp as a flying sword.

The leaves were covered with a sharp golden aura. The long sword flipped in his hand, and the blade shone like a thread, knocking down the attacking bamboo leaves one by one. However, a few still slipped through the net, leaving thin blood marks on his cheeks and arms.

"boom!"

There was a yin energy falling from the sky, and Gao Jian hastily raised his sword to meet it. The yin energy flowed into his body along the blade, shaking his internal organs. But he gritted his teeth, used this force, and retreated violently, barely avoiding the earth spikes that attacked from behind.

The rain of arrows from the grand archery ceremony poured down again, this time even more densely than before. The noise was so loud that one could hear the sound of the bowstrings vibrating and feel the strong wind from the arrows breaking through the air.

Before, Gao Jian was wrapped in the fog and could not feel anything. He could only rely on deduction to predict good or bad luck to avoid it, but now he clearly felt the fluctuations.

This is enough to show that the intensity of the archery ceremony in front of us has exceeded the obstruction of the fog.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, but his eyes remained sharp. The long sword danced in his hand, transforming into a curtain of light. As it clanged, Gao Jian's arm went numb and his strength began to drain.

His arms began to tremble, because he was almost exhausted from blocking too many spells.

At this point, Zuo An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, Gao Jian has finally been beaten to death here.

And now, it’s Gao Jian’s turn.

Three minutes were almost up, and his fingers could barely hold the knife anymore.

However, at this moment, he felt the ground beneath his feet shaking slightly. Looking down, he saw that the ground had been covered with fine cracks, and hot magma was flowing through it. And above his head, countless "Eternal Cold Rain" was condensing.

Another combined attack of magic.

But the next moment, Gao Jian was startled!
He saw the hell below.

He is about to be taken to hell.

In the hell below, those ghosts, the souls that died tragically at the hands of Guimu, are wailing.

Gao Jian suddenly lost his strength and was dragged into hell.

Zuo An breathed a sigh of relief!

Finally, we won!
Once you fall into hell, you will immediately face the torment of pounding millstones, the hardships of weapons and executions, the disasters of epidemics and disasters, and the environment of poisons and insects. All these disasters will come at you head-on!

If you fall into it, you will only die in the fifth realm!
But Zuo An did not relax. Instead, he put away his magic and used all his strength to run Hell, preparing to refine Gao Jian!
However, at this moment——

Hell suddenly had a crack.

"Damn it, if I had known it was like this in there, I should have come in earlier."

"So your roots are in here."

Gao Jian's voice came from hell.

(To be updated tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)