Chapter 601 Evil(1/2)
However, he still wanted to see where Chen Ziling's limit was, and whether he could beat his nine disciples...
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On the road of the ancient sage, within a moment when Zhao Qinghan was hesitating, Chen Ziling quickly changed his move and quickly slashed out with a sword. Zhao Qinghan hurriedly stepped back.
A thousand-handed dragon elephant was shot out, and Fuyuan's battle halberd rushed out, and Chen Ziling hit the end of Fuyuan's battle halberd with his palm.
Fu Yuan's battle halberd rushed out and directly tore Zhao Qing and Han Qinghan's body. The impact force on the battle halberd was so terrible. On the halberd, more than ten holy patterns shone, bursting out a terrible impact force, causing Zhao Qinghan to be smashed out directly, and was nailed directly to the mural of the ancient holy road by Fu Yuan's battle halberd.
Of course, Chen Ziling could not damage the ancient sage road at all. This is not enough, it is just a false appearance.
"This kid is actually defeated by Zhao Qinghan, he is really a character."
"At that time, there were not many people who could compete with Zhao Qinghan. This kid didn't even use ten moves to defeat Zhao Qinghan."
"In the same realm, there are almost invincible existences."
"It's so strong that it's a bit perverted."
The remaining disciples all recognized Chen Ziling's power.
In the same realm, the combat power is like a monster.
"Let's take action together. If this continues, it will really embarrass the master." A man with six feet of arms took a step and said coldly.
A woman holding a lute also took a step forward.
Three people have lost their combat power, and the remaining six disciples have taken action at the same time.
"Come on, keep fighting! Let me see how many skills you have!"
The eight-armed giant rushed out first, roared, stimulating the power of the holy body, and emitting terrible blood-colored demon flames all over his body, forming a sun wheel behind him.
Chen Ziling felt the extremely terrifying power of destruction in his body, which was simply terrifying.
The nine disciples really don’t have a simple character!
The eight-armed giant was naked and his body was like iron. He punched it out with a punch, and flames surged out.
The chaotic holy aura surged out of Chen Ziling's body, and a palm print was released, colliding with his hot fist.
"Thousand Dragons Attack!"
On the other side, the woman holding the pipa played it and attacked Chen Ziling with the power of the illusion.
At the same time, the notes played by the pipa have terrible killing ability.
"Wow—"
At the same time, behind Chen Ziling, countless holy energy were intertwined, and a formation was arranged.
Among the nine disciples, there are those who specialize in practicing formations!
This formation operates rapidly, forming a terrible domain that falls on Chen Ziling.
Under the terrible rules of formation, Chen Ziling was like a mortal, under the pressure of a mountain, causing his feet to sink and his bones to be crushed.
Coupled with the illusion attack of Pipa Music, it is constantly invading Chen Ziling's spirit.
Chen Ziling almost lost his power to resist at this moment.
Too scary.
The suppression ability of this formation is not that strong, and with Chen Ziling's holy path realm, it can be completely dispersed.
However, Chen Ziling is now under the pressure of the ancient sage road and several disciples.
This formation is like a huge rock pressing on a camel.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" Chen Ziling roared angrily, as if he was roaring a dragon.
The power of his body continued to increase, and the number of blood rivers in his body also exceeded thousands of paths, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
In an instant, Chen Ziling's pressure was greatly reduced.
He knew that he had to deal with the formation master first.
Otherwise, his situation would be very dangerous.
Chen Ziling was not afraid of fighting head-on in the same realm, but was worried about those soft knives.
However, the formation master was hiding in the corner and was very vigilant. In addition, his mental power was strong, so it was not easy to deal with him.
The Chixiao Sword flew out, and the sword light shook at the eight-armed giant with one sword.
Only by making a sound to the east and hitting the west.
And the eight-armed giant, who fought with the pipa girl, easily resolved Chen Ziling's sword.
"Haha, it's a good time!"
The Pipa Girl played a series of notes, which fell on Chen Ziling's body, leaving blood marks, causing Chen Ziling to flow out now, but Chen Ziling still did not stop the attack.
The nine disciples are indeed powerful, and they are too difficult to resist when they work together.
Chen Ziling, who had just gained the upper hand, is now at a disadvantage.
"Boom--" Chen Ziling's punch faced the eight-armed giant, and a shocking power burst out from the eight-armed giant's fists, which seemed extremely unsightly.
Among the nine disciples, the power of the eight-armed giant is the most terrifying. He is not a human race, and his physical strength can be regarded as the peak of the Holy Yuan Realm.
Even if ordinary human monks practice physical body, their physical strength cannot be compared with it.
The human race is mainly about cultivating the essence and qi. Apart from some special physiques, there are not many people who practice physical body.
The main reason is that the human body has no advantage over other races, and the improvement of Xiuyuan is the biggest.
A sound of bone cracks sounded.
Chen Ziling seemed to be injured by the energy, and flew backwards directly to the rear. His throat became sweet and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Don't you admit defeat? It's pretty good that you can fight us alone. In the same realm, you can almost be called a king-like existence, but your realm is too low, so you'd better go back."
The pipa girl looked at Chen Ziling who was flying backwards, sighed, and shook her head gently.
Just as everyone was about to take action and completely defeat Chen Ziling, Chen Ziling, who flew backwards, suddenly disappeared.
"How could it be!?" Several major disciples seemed very surprised.
And the formation mage was the first to feel something was wrong and wanted to retreat immediately.
But Chen Ziling's sword had already swept out of the space and cut off his head.
"Dong!"
The heads rolled down and turned around on the ground for more than ten times. The formation mage fell down and the formation disappeared instantly.
These people are originally formed by the condensation of holy energy, and naturally there will be no soul after death. Otherwise, in this case, if a formation master chooses to explode the soul, it will be difficult for Chen Ziling to avoid it.
Of course, the cost of self-destruction of souls is higher than that of physical self-destruction. It is rare for people who are willing to do so.
Unless it is some deadly death warrior.
With the sword edge, Chen Ziling walked out of the space.
"So you meant to let me fight back on purpose, but in fact you want us to take it lightly, boy, you can plan." The eight-armed giant snorted coldly, and was fooled, so he was naturally quite unhappy.
If it were normal, they would definitely protect the formation master, but when Chen Ziling was seriously injured and retreated, he suddenly burst out and crossed the space and slashed a sword.
A series of actions can be said to be flowing.
You should know that when the top strong people confront each other, life and death are between the front line. It is very difficult to consider the next tactics in an instant and ensure that they will not be counter-attacked.
And it takes risks.
Just now, Chen Ziling was strong and was attacked by the pipa girl and the eight-armed giant.
If his body is worse than that.
Then Chen Ziling's plan will not only not succeed, but will also make him defeat faster.
"I underestimated you!" The girl of the pipa frowned.
The next moment, she stood the pipa on the ground, pressed her hands on the pipa at the same time, her fingers fluctuated, and thousands of notes stacked out.
"I'll help you!" Among the nine disciples, the disciple who cultivated demons and the disciple who cultivated evil came out together.
The four of them worked together to attack Chen Ziling.
The nine disciples have already produced eight people.
There is only one three-headed Arhat, who is still standing there.
The four great disciples joined forces to surround Chen Ziling from different directions. It can be said that at this moment, Chen Ziling had no place to go to heaven and no door to earth.
These four disciples are all powerful people in the same realm, and their combat power is not completely inferior to the Blood Red Fur. Shen Qiongye and others, and it is also possible that they are stronger.
Emperor Yanwu looked at Chen Ziling and decided that even if Chen Ziling lost, he could let him go.
This boy is too amazing.
If it weren't for the nine disciples, he had all trained them, he would probably think that these nine disciples were not strong enough.
Emperor Yanwu knew clearly that the nine disciples were so powerful that they could clearly calculate what level Chen Ziling's strength had reached.
To be continued...