Drunk Immortal Gourd

Qingyang has already made a plan. Of course, it is impossible to follow their steps. He is also planning to meet the god-forming monks for a while, and will never get himself into a bitter battle with these Nascent Soul monks.

Qingyang waved his right hand lightly, and a large purple-yellow shadow appeared in front of him. It was Qingyang's right-hand man, the Alcoholic Bee Swarm. Today, the number of the Alcoholic Bee Swarm has exceeded 60,000. The number of the Alcoholic Bee Queen is The strength has already advanced to the level equivalent to the fourth level of the Nascent Soul monk. There are more than a dozen Blue-backed Alcoholic Bees equivalent to the Golden Core monks, and one or two hundred Blue-backed Alcoholic Bees equivalent to the Foundation Establishment monks, which is quite a lot. There were as many as two thousand purple-backed alcoholic bees in the Qi Refining cultivator. After flying out, the Wuyang Wuyang covered the entire sky in an instant. At the command of the alcoholic queen bee, the entire bee swarm immediately covered Kuhai Lao. The monks, mountain-moving Arhats and others surrounded him and were ready for battle.

Also coming out at the same time was the Iron-armed Monkey. His strength had also broken through to the eleventh level. He usually lived in the Drunk Immortal Gourd. Although he did not dare to provoke the entire alcoholic bee swarm, he was stronger than the alcoholic queen bee in a single fight. He is quite powerful, and he is especially good at close combat. When he is violent, he is like an iron-blooded King Kong. When they usually compete with each other, even Qingyang does not dare to go head-to-head with him.

Qingyang suddenly released the Iron-armed Monkeys and the Alcoholic Bee Swarm, intending for them to block the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Thousand Buddha Sect, while he concentrated on dealing with the Thousand-Faced Buddha. After all, the Thousand-Faced Buddha is a monk who transformed into gods. The gap between the Iron-armed Monkey and the Alcoholic Queen Bee is too big. If they were to face each other, Qingyang was worried that they would be destroyed by the Thousand-Faced Buddha before he could free his hands. , if they come to hold back those Nascent Soul monks, the situation will be slightly better, and Qingyang can have a good fight with the Thousand-Faced Buddha.

Seeing the appearance of the alcoholic bee swarm, the old monk Kuhai and others were immediately surprised. They didn't expect Qingyang to have such a method. No wonder he dared to enter the Thousand Buddha Sect alone. The alcoholic bee swarm alone is not very strong, but in numbers When it reaches a certain level, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with. They know the stakes and cannot let the swarm attack first, so they each use their own methods to kill the alcoholic swarm.

At this moment, the alcoholic queen bee flapped its wings, and the entire bee colony sprayed out a large amount of spiritual pollen, and began to cast pollen confusion. The surroundings suddenly became hazy, and the attacks of the old monk and the mountain-moving Arhat were not coming. Released, he soon became stunned and was trapped in the pollen confusion.

Nowadays, the number of alcoholic bee swarms has increased, and the alcoholic queen bee only needs to command from the side. The six bee generals can organize the entire swarm to trap so many Yuan Ying monks in front of them. However, the alcoholic queen bee is not idle either. She also and The iron-armed monkeys blocked the exit of Kuchan Temple together and were responsible for dealing with other monks who came for reinforcements, so that Qingyang did not have to be distracted when dealing with the Thousand-Faced Buddha.

Thousand-faced Buddha watched the old monk and others trapped in the pollen confusion, but did not make any rescue action. Instead, he looked at Qingyang with admiration and said: "Not bad, not bad, your own strength is also high." That's all, you can actually allocate resources to cultivate a group of spiritual beasts and spiritual insects that are not much weaker than yourself, and you even have the courage to fight with me, a monk who transforms into gods. I really appreciate you more and more. In this case, Then I will help you and let you see the true strength of the cultivator, but since you are a junior, I can let you take action first, come on."

While speaking, the Thousand-faced Buddha stood up and looked at Qingyang, completely unconcerned about how Qingyang would take action. However, the Thousand-faced Buddha also had enough capital to look down on Qingyang. He was a cultivator of gods, the top being in the entire world of immortality. How could he Would he care about the attack of a small mid-stage Nascent Soul monk?

Completely different from the confidence of the Thousand-faced Buddha, Qingyang has no confidence at all. He knows his own strength very well. He has no problem with the Nascent Soul cultivator. He may not have any chance of winning against the Soul Transformation cultivator, but things have reached this point. , It’s impossible not to fight. Not to mention victory, at least the other party must pay a certain price to let the Thousand-Faced Buddha know that he is not easy to mess with.

Thinking of this, Qingyang's expression suddenly became solemn, and then with a thought, five giant swords flew into the sky. Then he mobilized all his true energy and raised the Five Elements Sword Formation to kill the Thousand-Faced Buddha. Under this operation, the power of the Five Elements Sword Formation was brought into full play, which was more than a few points stronger than when it was used just now. If it had been so powerful last time, the old monk would have been seriously injured.

Looking at Qingyang using his sword formation, Thousand-Faced Buddha couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart. Such an amazing and talented young man is really blessed by God. How great would it be if he were himself? Even his own nephew and descendant will do. With a little training, his future achievements will be as good as his own, but he is a friend of his thousand-year old enemy. It is a pity that the two of them are destined to become enemies.

Seeing the sword array heading towards him, the Thousand-Faced Buddha's expression gradually became serious. He didn't believe that Qingyang could do anything to him, but he didn't dare to be careless, because the power of the Five Elements Sword Array was already infinitely close to the initial transformation. The attack of the divine monk can already hurt him. If he, a dignified spiritual monk, is slashed by a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, he cannot afford to lose face.

Before the sword array could come, Thousand-Faced Buddha waved his hand, and the cassock on his body suddenly flew into the sky, and instantly became more than ten feet in size. He actually took the initiative to cover the Five Elements Sword Array, and then heard a muffled bang, and a A flash of light flashed, and the cassock flew back, and the power of Qingyang's Five Elements Sword Formation disappeared, turning into five giant swords again, circling in the air and flying behind Qingyang.

This time the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact they were evenly matched. Qingyang's Five Elements Sword Formation was almost his most powerful attack, and he had made sufficient preparations before using it, while the Thousand-Faced Buddha's cassock was just something he dealt with casually, and They did not use their full strength, which shows the gap between the two sides.

Feeling the remaining power of the Five Elements Sword Formation, the Thousand-Faced Buddha nodded and said: "The sword formation is very powerful, and it is no less powerful than the attack of the newly promoted cultivator. Now you can take my move."

After finishing speaking, the Thousand-Faced Buddha waved his hand, and a huge mallet instantly appeared in the air, hitting Qingyang on the head with a roar that broke through the air. The appearance of the mallet looked very ordinary, just like a giant mallet magnified countless times. The old mallet that the temple monks usually used to knock wooden fish was surprisingly powerful. Qingyang had encountered countless opponents for so many years of cultivating immortality, but no opponent's attack had ever been able to reach this level.

Faced with this kind of attack, Qingyang did not dare to be negligent at all. He quickly mobilized all his true energy and forcibly used the Five Elements Sword Formation to resist. The sword formation was just formed here, and the mallet was already approaching, and then there was a loud bang. There was a sound, the Five Elements Sword Formation was broken, and five giant swords were scattered everywhere.