klisemfg Chapter 112: Fighting against Mahayana
Chapter 112: Fighting against Mahayana
The three combined formations that Geng Ling set up at the He family all had simple intelligence. She had already set it up so that when the combined formation was broken, the inner Mahayana formation would automatically activate.
After all, the energy consumption to maintain the operation of the Mahayana formation is too great. Even the current He family can't bear it and can only consume a small amount of spirit stones to keep it in an activated state.
Although it is a small part, it is actually enough to support the operation of another combined formation.
A huge palm print appeared, and everyone noticed it instantly and entered a state of combat readiness.
But the palm print was too fast and fell down in an instant, shattering the three-layer combined formation in an instant. Fortunately, the Mahayana formation was fully activated at the moment the combined formation was broken.
The huge palm print was blocked outside the Mahayana formation.
"It's the Blood Demon! He's in the middle stage of Mahayana! Everyone be careful!" Geng Ling soared into the sky, and thousands of people from the He family followed.
"Everyone, stay where you are and leave one by one according to the head of the family's orders!" Patriarch He gave the order, notifying the current head of the family to send these few members of the He family elsewhere, leaving behind the flames, and then rushed straight into the sky.
Geng Xing was furious. These villains who only dared to hide behind and reap the benefits when the disaster struck were ruthless to their own people.
"Die to me!!"
Geng Ling threw a punch, and the dagger pierced the back of the middle-stage Mahayana cultivator like a flash of lightning.
Geng Ling's angry attack was easily blocked, and the dagger was also bounced away by the protective spiritual power. The Mahayana cultivator didn't even make any move.
He Qing also arrived and controlled a small tower to crash into the Mahayana monk.
The five people attacked at the same time and finally broke his protective spiritual power.
"Cao!" Geng Ling was angry and cursed.
The Mahayana magic weapon, a giant tripod, smashed down on his head. The Mahayana monk smashed it open with one punch and summoned out his own magic weapon, which was a mirror.
Ye Chen thrust out with his spear, and the seven-colored divine fire erupted directly, instantly covering the Mahayana cultivator. He Qing also urged the green divine wind, and the wind helped the fire, making the seven-colored divine fire even more powerful. However, there was always a line of spiritual power between them and it did not burn the Mahayana cultivator.
"You clearly have such strength! Yet you ignored the disaster and even wanted to kill us! You deserve to die!!!"
Geng Ling unleashed the Immortal-Slaying Divine Thunder, which, mixed with the Heavenly Tribulation, rushed into the Seven-Colored Divine Fire. A terrifying explosion instantly resounded.
Qingqing and He Laozu seized the opportunity and threw their magic weapons over.
The five people continued to attack the center of the explosion.
The Mahayana monk at the center of the explosion burst out with spiritual power, knocking the five people away and revealing their figures, with only some minor injuries.
Seeing that the attack had little effect, Geng Ling's expression turned fierce, and he threw the Mahayana magic weapon, the giant tripod, forward. When the Mahayana cultivator wanted to block the giant tripod.
"Blow it up!!"
boom! ! !
The detonation of the Mahayana magic weapon directly turned the surrounding plains, lakes, mountains and hills into a huge pit with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
"Puff!" Geng Ling spat out a mouthful of blood. Since he became a Jindan, Geng Ling has rarely detonated magic weapons.
Because the soul imprint on the magic weapon of Jindan and above is too closely connected with the soul of the owner, detonating the magic weapon will also harm the soul of the owner.
The Mahayana monk was seriously injured in the explosion, but it did not affect his ability to move at all.
"It's definitely the sixth level of Mahayana!" Geng Ling was furious.
This level of strength is ranked average among the Mahayana teachers in Xianling Academy, but he is a despicable villain.
The Mahayana monk instantly came in front of Geng Ling and punched Geng Ling's head.
"Sister Geng Ling!!"
"Fellow Daoist Geng Ling!!"
The speed was so fast that Geng Ling had no time to dodge and had to release weak water to protect herself.
A large amount of weak water rushed out instantly, drowning the Mahayana monks.
Geng Ling continuously mobilized the weak water to transform it into huge waves, sweeping towards the Mahayana in the water.
The Mahayana cultivator was caught off guard by the weak water and choked on it several times.
The Mahayana monk under the water crushed a blood ball, which turned into blood gas and disappeared instantly.
Appearing a hundred miles away, Qingqing and the other three immediately caught up with him, and Geng Ling also followed.
"We can't give him the chance to force out Ruoshui!!" Geng Ling roared.
As long as there is weak water in his body, the flow of his spiritual energy will be blocked and his strength will drop a level. He cannot use his spiritual power to force out the weak water, and the weak water in his stomach can only be stimulated to be vomited out, while the weak water that has entered his meridians can only be slowly forced out by using the strength of his physical body.
The attacks from several people continued, leaving no time for the Mahayana cultivator.
The flow of spiritual energy in the body was blocked, and the Mahayana cultivator was defeated one after another.
Geng Ling's divine fire thunder struck out again, the power of the heavenly tribulation rushed straight to his head, and the dagger stabbed him from the side.
After the Mahayana cultivator knocked He Qing and the He family ancestor away, he quickly turned around to resist Geng Ling's attack, and used the mirror magic weapon to block Geng Ling's dagger.
Ye Chen seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the back.
puff
The attack finally hurt him. Ye Chen's seven-colored divine fire rushed into the body along the wound of the Mahayana cultivator, burning his meridians. Although it would not cause any harm for the time being, it still caused him unbearable pain.
"Die!!" Geng Ling's face was distorted, and the thunder and fire on the Thunder and Fire Fist kept exploding. Geng Ling's slender white arm was blown into pieces of flesh and blood, and then continued to heal under the effect of the Immortal Divine Fire.
The heavenly tribulation was violent, and instantly became dozens of times thicker, hitting the Mahayana cultivator's head again.
He Qing and He Laozu were seriously injured, but they still joined the battlefield again.
Qingqing was the weakest in the field, so she kept harassing around and didn't go forward, otherwise she would cause trouble for the four people.
The Mahayana cultivator burst out with spiritual power again, knocking several people away and spitting out a mouthful of blood. He instantly caught up with Ye Chen and punched him.
Ye Chen blocked with his gun and flew backwards. The huge force shattered Ye Chen's arms.
Just as the Mahayana monk was about to give chase, He Qing arrived, swung the spire with one hand, and smashed it straight at the Mahayana monk.
Dacheng directly blocked it with a mirror and slapped He Qing. He Qing dodged quickly with great speed and narrowly saved his life, but half of his body was still shattered.
Geng Ling and He Laozu also arrived. He Laozu's Mahayana magic weapon was a long sword.
Patriarch He stabbed the Mahayana monk in the face with his sword.
Geng Ling held the dagger in reverse and stabbed the Mahayana monk in the back.
The Mahayana monk quickly adjusted his body shape and stretched out his hands to block the attacks of the two men. Qingqing mobilized the magic weapon behind the Mahayana monk and shot out a beam of light.
Ye Chen also returned again, and his arms had healed as he flew back.
Ye Chen controlled the Mahayana magic weapon to smash at the Mahayana monk, while he swung his spear to attack from another direction.
A loud bang was heard. The Mahayana cultivator was knocked to the ground by the attacks of several people. Just as he was about to fight back, Geng Ling's Weak Water surged over again, drowning him.
The Mahayana cultivator crushed another blood ball and escaped from the Weak Water.
Although it was clear that there was no hope of winning, he still did not choose to escape.
Geng Ling felt sick when she saw his fearless look of facing death.
Although they have this awareness, they do not face the disaster, but instead face those who resist the disaster.
Damn!
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