Mortal's journey to immortality

The three of them attacked the same place in the formation at the same time. The formation suddenly became unstable, and there were signs of the formation breaking down at any time.

Twenty breaths of time passed in an instant. The Yellow Turban Warriors recovered and headed towards the three of them as before. Wang Lu turned around to face the attacks of the eight Yellow Turban Warriors.

After half a stick of incense, the formation suddenly shattered, and the yellow scarf warrior also disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, attacks all over the sky followed one after another. Wang Lu and the others seemed to know it in advance. Lu Ming took out a blue bead, which instantly enlarged, and a blue round shield wrapped him; Lu Shun released a yellow bead. The defensive magic weapon had become a bit tattered after the previous fierce battle, and could barely cope with it for a while; Wang Lu used the last fire dragon lantern talisman.

The attack came quickly and violently. In addition to the magic weapons of Hou Jie and the six late-stage Qi-refining monks, the attacks of the other five mid-stage Qi-refining monks were much weaker. After several waves of defense, the three slowly began to counterattack and returned. .

Hou Jie frowned. The three Wang Lu men who thought they could capture them unexpectedly showed great fighting power. He felt a little worried.

Half an hour later, the three of them saw that their mana was insufficient, so they all drank the remaining spiritual milk. On the opposite side, Hou Jie and his group saw that the three of them had perfected their mana, and when they had very little mana left, some monks began to fight. Back off.

Because of the existence of the Fire Dragon Lantern Talisman, Wang Lu was not worried about his own defense at all. While attacking with the Crazy Hammer, he used the Glow Needle to seize the gap where the opponent was slack, use the needle to sneak attack, and quickly moved towards the three of them. It's tilted this way.

An hour later, out of the eleven monks on the other side, only Hou Jie and his four men were left. Both sides were furious and were determined to fight to the death.

The three of Wang Lu still had most of their mana left, while the five of Hou Jie only had about 30% of their mana left.

Relatively speaking, Hou Jie's side still occupies a certain advantage. After all, Hou Jie, who has cultivated in the foundation building stage, is in charge.

After a moment of silence, both sides silently accumulated their last remaining mana, ready to finish their work in one battle.

Hou Jie stepped forward, sneered, took out more than a hundred various attack talismans from his storage bag, and distributed them to the four of them.

When Lu Ming and Lu Shun saw this, their expressions changed greatly. Although Fu Zhuan played a limited role in the battle, it could play a decisive role in turning the tide of the battle when the two sides were in a stalemate and their mana was greatly damaged.

At this time, for them, although they can withstand the attack of this wave of talisman seals, it must be the moment when their magic power reaches the bottom, which is equivalent to a situation where everyone is a slave and I am a fish.

Just when they were despairing, Wang calmly moved forward, casually took out more than a hundred attack talismans from his storage bag, and at the same time told Lu Ming and the others to step back.

The two secretly murmured in their hearts that although the talismans were extremely simple to activate, it would take several monks to cast spells at the same time to activate more than a hundred talismans at the same time.

In fact, what they don't know is that the Six Talisman Sect has a special method for activating a large number of talismans and seals. Not to mention more than a hundred, at the highest level, countless talismans and seals can be activated at the same time, which is a piece of cake.

Hou Jie saw Wang Lu also taking out quite a lot of talismans and said fiercely: "Attack."

The five people released their spiritual consciousness and activated their magic power. More than a hundred talismans and seals rushed towards Wang Lu and the others like arrows from the string.

Wang Lu was also unambiguous and threw more than a hundred talismans towards Hou Jie and the other five.

The spells released by Fu Zhuan met each other in mid-air, and they all died together and were completely annihilated.

Soon after, Wang Lu took out dozens of talisman seals, hundreds of talisman seals, and hundreds of talisman seals with his hands like butterflies piercing flowers, and rushed towards Hou Jie and the five others.

The power of one elementary low-level talisman is limited, and even ten talismans are limited. One hundred talismans are equivalent to the continuous and non-stop bombardment of top-quality magic weapons dozens of times. The power of hundreds of talismans and seals is equivalent to the continuous and non-stop bombardment of low-grade spiritual weapons. Bombarded several times.

I heard bursts of rumbling sounds, which spread to the dense forest behind. Rocks and rocks flew everywhere. Big trees in the dense forest fell down and exploded under the bombardment. All kinds of wild beasts affected the fish in the pond and were killed to pieces. Stay, the jungle is in a mess.

At the same time, continuous hysterical screams echoed in Tingyu Mountain and spread to all parts of Tingyu Mountain.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and now only Hou Jie was left across from the three of them, half-kneeling on the ground with a lone hand and a magic weapon. The other four disappeared like air, leaving nothing behind. They were too dead to die anymore.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming and Lu Shun both involuntarily took a dozen steps back in shock, keeping a certain distance from Wang Lu. Wang Lu standing in front seemed to be a bloodthirsty monster, which made them fearful. , the little thought of luck in my heart disappeared.

Wang Lu stared at the ashes in front of him, the complicated look on his face disappeared in an instant, he picked up the crazy hammer and started smashing it. Now was the best time to end this battle.

Seeing the shadow of the hammer roaring towards him, Hou Jie, who was wielding the magical weapon, moved to a distance of more than ten feet at an incredible speed, narrowly avoiding the hammer.

At the same time, he activated the flying magic weapon and flew towards the nameless mountain like a bereaved dog.

Wang Lu said eagerly: "The master of the house and I will go after the robbers, and I also ask the master of the house to take the children back."

Seeing Wang Lu's decisive killing, both of them subconsciously followed his arrangements.

Wang Lu took out the withered eagle and jumped on it. The withered eagle flew towards Hou Jie's escape direction like an eagle with spread wings. Lu Ming also took out his flying magic weapon and followed him.

Lu Shun sighed. He finally understood the difference between the cultivation levels of a small cultivating family and a large sect disciple who were both at the ninth level of Qi training.

However, he also thought wrong. It was true that Wang Lu was a core disciple of the Dream Sect, but a monk with Wang Lu's combat power could not be overstated to describe him as rare.

He put away the mood of escaping death, walked slowly to the door of the room, and used a magic trick. Sixteen children came to life one after another. Among them, he saw Lu Yan, a girl from the Lu family who had been kidnapped, which made him feel depressed. Recover a little.

When the girl saw Lu Shun, it was like seeing a savior. Tears kept flowing down her face: "Grandpa..."

Lu Shun picked up Lu Yan, stroked her hair and said, "Yan'er, be good, it's okay, don't cry, let's go home..."

After he cast a spell to make all fifteen children obedient, he released the flying magic weapon, carried the children one by one into the magic weapon, and left Tingyu Mountain.