Chapter 116 Big Victory (please subscribe)
At this moment, the situation was urgent, and Chen Ling didn't think much about it.
Distribute the dozens of flame thunder beads in your hands to everyone, three for each person.
Keep a dozen for yourself.
The first tactic is fire and thunder bead bombing.
Although the improved Flame Thunder Bead is only a first-order high-grade magic weapon, its lethality to Foundation-Building Monks is limited, but it is better in quantity.
This was also Chen Ling's terrifying weapon refining success rate, which made it possible to refine such a large number of flame thunder beads.
Sure enough, looking at the sparkling flame thunder beads.
The momentum of the monks from the Fang and Chen families has improved significantly.
"Fellow Daoist Chen! Can you really block that late-stage foundation-building monk?"
Seeing that the enemy was coming, Fang He still asked worriedly.
After all, Chen Ling is only at the ninth level of Qi training. Even if he can control spiritual weapons, he can only control them at the middle level.
This strength is also difficult to match a late-stage foundation-building monk?
However, no one in the Chen family was surprised by Chen Ling's confidence.
This left her a little confused.
A ninth-level qi-training monk, even a true qi-training disciple from a top kendo sect, cannot do it!
Whether Chen Ling wins or loses this battle can determine the lives of everyone present!
Chen Ling thought about the prompt on the panel just now and the reward of 100 incense points. Naturally, he could not weaken his momentum in front of Fang He. He waved his hand and said calmly, "Don't worry! We have enough magic weapons. We are a builder." Late stage monks have nothing to be afraid of!"
He didn't have any confidence in his heart, but he thought that the fire spirit beast had agreed to join forces with him to deal with this late-stage foundation-building monk.
With the speed of the fire spirit beast, it would be unable to hold it back and there would still be a chance to escape.
With that said, he summoned the two puppet monsters.
Two bangs.
The burly bodies of the fire-armored wolf and the blue-scaled eagle appeared in front of Fang He.
The shocking evil aura caused Fang He's body to involuntarily move backwards.
Staring at the two puppet monsters, he said with a shocked expression, "Are you still a puppet master?"
Chen Ling nodded and said, "The enemy is almost here, everyone, be careful not to leak your breath."
They have already set up phantom formations around them, and even late-stage foundation-building monks will not be able to easily spot them for a while if they are not deliberate.
"Everyone, prepare to fight!"
Chen Ling's deep voice sounded in everyone's ears.
At this moment, nearly thirty monks have appeared in everyone's sight, and more than twenty Qi-training monks control magical weapons or flying runes, closely following the six foundation-building monks flying at low altitude.
The person in front is a middle-aged monk who is six feet tall and wearing a blue spiritual robe.
There were several scars on his face, which looked like several ferocious centipedes in the night, looking extremely frightening.
They are extremely fast.
However, the monks in the late stage of foundation building in front only released their spiritual consciousness slightly and did not detect the Chen and Fang family members lurking in the magic formation on the hillside.
"Do it!"
Chen Ling shouted, flashing cloud patterns appeared on his spiritual robe, and then he quickly rushed towards the opponent like a ghost.
At the same time, a huge amount of spiritual consciousness was released from the soul, sweeping towards the opponent.
Two monster beast puppets followed closely behind.
The figures of Li Yourong and Qingtang also disappeared into the night in an instant.
"Late-stage foundation-building monk!"
Faced with the sudden attack of terrifying spiritual consciousness, the late-stage foundation-building monk in front was horrified. The power of this spiritual consciousness was much stronger than him, and it suddenly poured down like a torrent on a high mountain.
Rushing towards them.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a huge mountain peak crashing down from the dark night.
The internal organs of the body were violently squeezed.
The Fang and Chen families also followed closely behind Chen Ling, flying out from the illusion formation and shooting out the flame and thunder beads in their hands.
Boom!
There was an earth-shaking loud noise!
The terrifying flames and thunder curtain instantly caused heavy damage to the group of monks who were approaching at high speed.
Even the late-stage foundation-building monk quickly got rid of the suppression of his spiritual consciousness and used a rotating strategy to block a large number of flames and thunder curtains.
But there were still more than ten qi-training monks killed at the scene.
Even other foundation-building monks were greatly affected.
"Thankfully you are still a late-stage foundation-building monk. You are simply despicable and shameless!"
The late-stage foundation-building monk roared in anger.
He manipulated the spinning disk in his hand and bombarded Chen Ling.
Boom!
The fire-armored wolf and the blue-scaled eagle, one on the ground and one in the air, waved their sharp claws at the same time and bombarded the rotating disk.
I saw two black and white beams of light ejected from the turntable, like two sharp sword energies, blocking the fierce attacks of the fire-armored wolf and the green-scaled eagle.
At the same time, the fire spirit beast appeared out of thin air behind the man in green robe, sprayed out a stream of flames from its mouth, and instantly condensed into a flaming sword, slashing down at the man in green robe.
Then, the spark sword light floated into the air like a blooming fire lotus, full of violent aura, and suddenly slashed down!
Chen Ling looked surprised. Isn't this Li Yourong's fire lotus blooming?
When did you learn from the fire spirit beast?
"Hmph! Since you are just a junior Qi practitioner, and your spiritual consciousness is so powerful, there must be some amazing opportunity?"
The green-robed monk saw clearly Chen Ling's cultivation level and snorted coldly.
With his cultivation level, he noticed the trace of the fire spirit beast as soon as it appeared, and quickly took out a demon-suppressing lock from his waist.
"disease!"
Following the movement of the mantra, the black demon-suppressing lock instantly burst out with a dazzling light, as if a giant's mouth was about to swallow the fire lotus sword energy of the fire spirit beast.
"High-grade spiritual weapon?"
Chen Ling's face looked a little ugly.
Immediately afterwards, the fiery red sword light was suppressed by the black demon-suppressing lock, and was instantly annihilated.
"How dare you eat my flames? I will definitely eat you!"
The fire spirit beast stared angrily at the demon-suppressing lock in the hands of the monk in green robes, not hiding its greed.
"Since you are a monster with spiritual intelligence, I never thought that you, a junior Qi practitioner, would have such an opportunity!"
Surprise flashed in the green-robed monk's eyes, and he was obviously becoming more and more interested in Chen Ling.
As for the threat from the fire spirit beast, he didn't take it to heart at all. A second-level early-stage monster beast didn't pose much of a threat to him.
But in anger, the fire spirit beast opened its huge mouth again and suddenly spurted out a stream of flames, instantly creating a row of flame vortexes and whizzing towards the green-robed monk.
The green-robed monk frowned slightly. He didn't want to get too involved with the fire spirit beast. What he was most afraid of was Chen Ling's terrifying spiritual attack just now.
But at this moment, the fierce attacks from the fire spirit beast and the two demon puppets made it impossible for him to take any action to deal with Chen Ling.
Not far away from Chen Ling, Li Yourong leapt up, with rich flames flickering all over his body. A little empty, the Pure Yang Sword slashed out horizontally, and in the flaming sword energy that covered the sky and the sun, a flaming sword lotus appeared. He slashed towards a white-robed monk.
The white-robed monk took a deep breath, and a large black sword swelled in the wind, turning into a sword shadow of more than ten feet, and slashed down against the flames.
He shouted loudly, "Looking for death! This guy who is new to foundation building dares to attack me!"
The black giant sword and the fire lotus sword energy clashed fiercely in the air, and light splashed out!
When Li Yourong was evenly matched with his opponent, Qingtang didn't pause at all and rushed towards another short mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk.
The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the spiritual sword in his hand emitted a blue light, like a vast expanse of blue sky.
Then, several rays of sword energy shining with cold light roared out fiercely and flew towards the monk.
The short monk laughed disdainfully, turned his hand, and threw a black magic weapon into the air.
With both hands making a seal, black light bloomed, and in an instant, a black hill more than ten feet high appeared in front of him, blocking the incoming sword energy.
The sword energy dissipated quietly.
Then, the short monk stretched out his finger, and the mountain peak suddenly moved, and he hit Qingtang hard.
Qingtang's body instantly dissipated on the spot, avoiding the landslide and tsunami.
Looking at Chen Ling's family, they killed more than a dozen qi-training monks on the other side in an instant.
He also blocked the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks and two mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks, and Fang He's eyes were full of brilliance.
The strength of the Chen family far exceeded her expectations!
Not daring to delay at all, he led his tribe and charged towards his opponent's other two foundation-building monks.
Here, the giant claws of the blue-scaled eagle bombarded down from the air, completely shattering the black beam of light on the monk's plate in green robes.
Another burst of black and white luster shone on the plate, and another beam of light shot out, blocking the fierce attack of the Green Scaled Eagle.
The green-scaled eagle and the fire-armored wolf were already scarred on their bodies under the attack of the light beam sword energy.
However, they are puppets. As long as the puppet source array is not destroyed and there are enough spiritual stones, they will attack without fear of death under the control of Chen Ling's spiritual consciousness.
Chen Ling only used half of his spiritual thoughts to control the two puppets, while the other half was paying attention to the green-robed monks.
He has already seen that the magic-suppressing lock is the opponent's natal spiritual weapon.
Although the opponent is in the late stage of foundation building, it is not easy and quite difficult to control two high-grade spiritual weapons at the same time.
And now, he is waiting.
The opponent thought that with the magic-suppressing lock, he could easily destroy the fire spirit beast, and then concentrate on dealing with him.
That would be a big mistake!
With the fire spirit beast's alertness, if it sensed a crisis, it would have fled long ago.
Then he will stay and fight with the Demon-Suppressing Lock!
Boom!
"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"
Seeing that the fire spirit beast actually resisted the demon-suppressing lock with flames, the green-robed old man increased the injection of spiritual energy.
The huge demon-suppressing lock was slowly pressing down on the fire spirit beast like a mountain.
The fire spirit beast spurted out flames without fear, burning the Demon Suppressing Lock.
In a few breaths, he saw that the Demon-Suppressing Lock was about to crush the Fire Spirit Beast into a pulp.
But the old man in green robe suddenly screamed, his soul felt a sharp pain, and he immediately lost control of the magic-suppressing lock.
His face became extremely ugly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zhenmo Suo instantly lost contact with him.
You must know that a treasure weapon refined into a life treasure weapon is equivalent to a part of his senses.
To be forcibly taken away by others is equivalent to cutting off an arm.
Chen Ling was waiting for this opportunity. In an instant, his soul blasted out, and he used the Yuan Cheng Soul Art to condense a huge soul sword and slashed towards the green-robed old man.
The old man in green robes can build up a late-stage monk at any time, but his soul cultivation is not as good as Chen Ling's.
In addition, Chen Ling calculated with intention but without intention.
This single full-strength blow was executed extremely well.
The soul slashed straight down from the opponent's body extremely quickly.
With a "whoosh" sound, the soul sword directly broke through the opponent's blue spirit robe and struck him.
The green-robed monk felt his sea of consciousness become dark for a moment, and then he completely lost consciousness and his body fell from the air.
Chen Ling also sat on the ground with a pale face, and the power of the soul in the sea of consciousness was almost exhausted!
At the same time, Li Yourong's Pure Yang Spiritual Sword directly cut off the opponent's spiritual sword, and then struck the opponent's chest violently.
A violent explosion sounded.
The spiritual robe on his body was also cut open by the spiritual sword!
"ah!"
The monk screamed repeatedly as the Fire Lotus Sword Qi entered his body and all the vitality in his body was swallowed up.
In the blink of an eye, one of the two top combatants, one in the late stage of foundation building and one in the middle stage of foundation building, were killed, and the others instantly lost their fighting spirit.
Scattered away.
Qingtang watched his opponent flee quickly and did not continue to pursue him. Instead, he fell next to Chen Ling and guarded him carefully.
Fang He was in high spirits. He originally thought that there would be a lot of casualties in this battle.
But in the blink of an eye, the situation took a turn for the worse. Chen Ling showed such amazing combat power that he was able to kill a late-stage foundation-building monk.
In the future, if the Fang family joins the Chen family, won't it be easy to deal with the persecution from the Gao family?
Thinking of this, Fang He couldn't help but perked up. Circles of spiritual energy flashed around his body. The aura of the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly surged, and he rushed towards his opponent.