Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-First Tiaohu Lishan
To activate the Wind Wings, Chen Weiming flew very high with the Nether Sword. Although there are no nearly immortal tribulation powerhouses like Lumen Shanren and Evil Spirit Daojun in the empire, they have helped them with their inheritance, and I believe that there are many cultivators in the Kongming stage.
If you are not careful, you may be seen by those guys who can fly in the sky. Although you are flying very high at this moment, you can still see a lot of things with the help of the eyes of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth.
Mr. Zhuang said it right, probably because he was close to the center of the empire, and this group of people was not very fast, neither hurry nor slow, and after chasing for more than half a day, they had already seen them.
Although the progress was not fast, I was extremely vigilant. The guards were scattered around and their energy was in harmony with each other, and it was obvious that they had formed some kind of battle formation.
The battle formation is also a type of formation. Unlike ordinary formations, the battle formation is composed of cultivators and is a means of integrating the attacks of the formation agents and has nothing to do with the Taoist pattern of cultivation.
The moon is approaching the sky and midnight is approaching, and the troops of this empire chose to camp and are not in a hurry to move forward. Chen Weiming did not rush to get closer, but watched from a distance.
Although everything has been agreed, he does not trust Zhuangmai. The possibility of the man being a traitor is not high, but even if there is only one possibility, he is unwilling to let himself be completely passive. He will never show up easily before Zhuangmai arrives.
After waiting for about an hour, when the hour was about to pass, Zhuang Yuanwai finally appeared in Chen Weiming's vision. Although this guy looks fat, his body skills are first-class. Even with the magical powers of Fengzhiyi, Chen Weiming knew that he would definitely not be as good as him.
After seeing a big tree outside the Zhuang Master stopping and lurking in the dark night to observe, Chen Weiming quietly fell down and was already seen by the other party as soon as he landed on the ground.
He was wearing a foggy coat, and turned around and the farmer stretched out two fingers: "Two quarters of an hour, I can delay at most two quarters of an hour. After two quarters of an hour, I will not appear again. You will take care of your own life and death."
"Enough!" Chen Weiming said calmly: "We only need a quarter of an hour. If we fail to succeed in a quarter of an hour, we will withdraw!"
The outside of Zhuangzi nodded, calmed his mind, and gathered Taoist patterns in his hands, and intertwined quickly, as if weaving, and soon a figure condensed.
Puppet Taoist pattern... Chen Weiming recognized the Taoist pattern used by Zhuang Master. This is not a Taoist pattern with direct attack power, but an extremely useful magical power. The transformed body incarnation can have a certain level of combat power of the caster. If you can practice to a great extent, you can even transform a true body incarnation.
However, because this Taoist pattern does not have direct attack power, many people will not waste too much of their minds, but instead treat it as an auxiliary Taoist pattern to practice. However, Zhuang Master is obviously an exception, and his condensed incarnation cannot be identified as false in ordinary ways. `If I had not had the eyes to break the delusion and retain the truth, it would have been impossible to see through it before.
After the clone condensed, the outside of the Zhuang Master condensed another lightning pattern and poured it into his body. He practiced the lightning pattern and the puppet pattern. Unlike others, he did not focus on either one, but practiced the same.
The lightning pattern entered his body, and I don’t know what method he used. The clone’s aura suddenly rose sharply, and a large amount of heaven and earth’s energy surged into it. Lightning swelled up, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the camp ahead.
This movement was immediately revealed by the guards of the Ji family camping ahead. With a long roar, a Nascent Soul cultivator rushed out and attacked directly with a strong wind in his hand. However, the clone had no intention of fighting with him. He waved his hands repeatedly, sprinkling a stream of thunder and lightning.
Zhuang Yuanwai is not a pure combatant. In Qingyun Sect, he is more lurking and collecting intelligence, and his combat power will not be outstanding in the same realm. But after all, it is in the Nascent Soul stage, which is a great level higher than the Jiedan stage. Even if this clone is less than 60% of his combat power, the thunder and lightning still kills more than ten Jiedan stage soldiers.
A ray of lightning sprinkled out to attack the face of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and his clone began to flee far away. The escape was not fast, and he also felt like he was fighting and retreating.
"Where to escape!"
The monks in the Nascent Soul stage of the Empire were furious and chased them directly. This was in the territory of the Empire. As retainers of the Ji family, they would not allow others to be rampant.
"Be careful, don't chase too far!"
Another Nascent Soul cultivator did not stop him, but he did not follow him. His mission was to protect the rebel in Yanyun Pavilion.
Seeing that there was only one Nascent Soul cultivator chasing him with a dozen Dan-King Cultivator, the three of them frowned in the dark. After a while, Zhuang Manwai said, "I don't know if I can lead him away, so I can only try it. I can't tell if it lasts for a quarter of an hour, and I can't be sure whether I want to take action?"
"You try!" Chen Weiming said: "If it works, we will take action, but we will not retreat."
He did want to kill the traitor who almost killed him and Ming Dao, but he also knew that sometimes things could not be done.
"You are such a bold guy!" Zhuang Man Wai smiled, suddenly stood up, and quietly touched the camp ahead.
This guy practiced thunder and lightning, and his body skills were very fast, and he learned some hiding methods from Yanyun Pavilion. He rushed over until he approached the camp and no one appeared.
After changing several positions, it was time to feel the right feeling. The fat man finally took action, holding lightning and thunder in his hand. If a long whip twitched, he would kill several cultivators in the Killing Stage in an instant.
"This fat man is still a little capable!" Ming Dao couldn't help but exclaim.
He thought that the Qingyun Sect’s people had long been hiding their heads and tails, lacking blood and courage, and their strength should be not very good, but it was not the case at this moment. This farmer outside the village is outstanding among his peers, but he is definitely not the type that will easily become the most popular among the crowd.
The scream immediately attracted the attack from the soldiers in the camp, and the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators also came out.
Zhuang Manwai is very experienced and knows that this Nascent Soul cultivator will not leave the camp easily, so he does not just escape, but instead fights and retreats, and unconsciously leads the battlefield to the distance.
If others are killed, they will inevitably be trapped. However, this left-behind Nascent Soul cultivator has an experienced master who knows that his task is to protect people rather than kill people. Seeing that the other party is fighting and retreating, after chasing for a short distance, he stopped and seemed to have no intention of chasing them.
However, the waiter was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He suddenly let out a long roar and rushed out with lightning. Instead of retreating, he advanced, like a mad tiger, entangled the man tightly, and used the fierce power of lightning to knock the opponent back and gradually moved away from the camp.
He watched tightly and analyzed in his heart. After the two men were in a good distance, Chen Weiming said to Mingdao: "There are more than 80 cultivators in the Killing Phalan stage outside, and I will be responsible for restraining them. The people inside will leave them to you, remember that there is only half a quarter of an hour."
"Enough!" Ming Dao grinned.
Chen Weiming immediately activated the Fengzhiying and lifted him up and turned into a stream of light and fell directly into the camp.xh:2182o413
Chapter completed!