indianbanksassociation Chapter 174: All Destroyed
Chapter 174: All Destroyed
Now that the identity has been guessed, it seems that there is no need to hide it.
"I'm just patronizing to comprehend the exercises and modify the Divine Ability."
"Even such a simple problem has not been discovered."
Xu Yang muttered, it seems that after a long time of seclusion, his brain will become dull.
Facing the pure white flames that floated in, he just waved his hand.
A gust of wind blew out of nowhere, tearing the cloud-like flame into countless sparks.
"Modify Divine Ability?"
"You only read a few exercises, and you want to modify the Divine Ability?"
Old Ancestor Han obviously heard Xu Yang muttering to himself, and couldn't help but sarcastically.
At the same time, he made a tactic with both hands, and the blown pure white flames did not dissipate, instead they surrounded Xu Yang in clusters.
A cage formed by a flame rose up, locking Xu Yang firmly inside.
The scorching flame released a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, even Xu Yang's body was burned red all over.
If he didn't use his spiritual power to resist the high temperature, he would be roasted dry by the flames in a short time.
"No more, no less, just over 10,000 exercises."
Xu Yang was in a dangerous situation, but he showed no signs of panic, and even had the leisure to chat with Patriarch Han.
"Tens of thousands of copies?" Ancestor Han was startled, and then his face was full of disbelief: "When death is imminent, how dare you speak wild words!"
It is common for ordinary monks to use it for decades or hundreds of years to comprehend a book of exercises.
If it is some obscure and profound exercises, it will even take a lifetime to study.
You said you have comprehended tens of thousands of books?
What a joke.
The birdcage formed by pure white flames trapped Xu Yang in it, unable to break free.
Xu Yang tried several times but failed to break through the cage.
"It's not an ordinary flame."
"This is the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul stage boss!"
Sacrificing flames to use as your talisman?
This was the first time Xu Yang saw it.
Don't say you've seen it before, or even listened to it, you've never heard of it.
Xu Yang slammed his fist on the flame cage, and did nothing except make his fist burnt.
In the end, in desperation, Xu Yang had no choice but to put up a spiritual shield.
Used to protect itself from high temperature baking.
Looking at Xu Yang, who was like a beast fighting against each other, Old Ancestor Han couldn't help but smile on his face.
With the mid-term cultivation base of Gold Core, how long can it last?
Half a cup of tea? Half a stick of incense?
But soon, he realized that something was wrong.
"Is this the huge spiritual power that a Gold Core should have in the mid-term?"
Old Ancestor Han looked at Xu Yang, who was imprisoned for a cup of tea in the flame cage, and frowned.
Such a long time is enough to burn a Gold Core to death dozens of times in the mid-term.
But Xu Yang was still jumping around, with plenty of spiritual power, as if he didn't consume anything.
"With such a rich amount of spiritual power, how could it be possible that it is only in the middle stage of Gold Core!"
"The lowest is also the late stage of Gold Core!"
"Could it be that this kid keeps hiding his strength to paralyze us?"
Old Freak Han's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head subconsciously.
But when he saw Xu Yang in the flame cage, he suddenly smiled at him.
What is he laughing at?
Old Monster Han turned around abruptly, only to find that he was on the other side.
The dozens of Gold Core stage monks and two Nascent Soul stage monks who dealt with Meng Ming have been wiped out.
When Nascent Soul, who is good at space sealing Divine Ability, was unconscious in the early stage.
The eyes of the magic circle lost their spiritual power and began to shatter from the bottom, spreading upwards little by little.
In the end, the entire formation suddenly shattered, and the space returned to normal.
As long as Xu Yang is willing, he can use the Small Universe Plate to leave at any time.
"How can it be!"
Patriarch Han was in a hurry. Two Nascent Soul stage monks, plus 54 Gold Core stage monks, were defeated by a Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator?
No matter how wasteful it is, it shouldn't be so wasteful, right?
A fireball re-condensed in the middle of Patriarch Han's palm.
It's just that the volume is a little smaller than the fireball that hit Xu Yang.
He imprisoned Xu Yang with the pure white flame transformed from the talisman.
It is equivalent to using one's own spiritual power to offset Xu Yang's spiritual power.
Every time Xu Yang attacks the flame cage, the damage will be transmitted to Patriarch Han.
Patriarch Han used part of his spiritual power as a price to counteract Xu Yang's attack.
So no matter how Xu Yang attacks the flame cage, it is impossible to break the flame cage.
Only by exhausting the spiritual power of Patriarch Han, or beheading Patriarch Han directly, can this flame cage be broken!
Xu Yang's spiritual power was abnormally strong, several times or even ten times higher than that of the monks in the same realm.
But so what? Can it be compared with the vigorous spiritual power of Nascent Soul mid-stage monks?
Obviously impossible.
If Xu Yang was alone, fighting with Patriarch Han.
Maybe he would accidentally catch the Tao and be consumed to death by Patriarch Han.
There is no spiritual power, only relying on the physical body.
Xu Yang can withstand the high temperature flames of tens of thousands of degrees in ten days at most.
Perhaps Patriarch Han's spiritual power could not last for so long.
But don't forget that, unlike Xu Yang, Patriarch Han is not alone.
Behind him, there is an entire sect backing him.
As long as Xu Yang is trapped for a while, call a few Nascent Soul friends.
No matter how Xu Yang struggles, he will be doomed.
It's just a pity that the real situation is quite the opposite.
Old Ancestor Han's superb Divine Ability spells defeated Meng Ming steadily.
After all, there is a small gap between the two.
Coupled with the fact that Patriarch Han is good at fighting and fighting, he gained the upper hand for a while.
After several moves, Meng Ming was seriously injured.
Just as Patriarch Han took advantage of the victory to pursue him, he suddenly froze in place.
A colorful butterfly floated lightly on Patriarch Han's head.
It turned out that just now, Meng Ming caught the gap where Patriarch Han released his Divine Ability, and used his soul attack.
Patriarch Han was caught off guard by the trick, and his sea of consciousness opened up, which gave the mandala flower insect king a chance to parasitize.
After completing the parasitism, the mandala flower insect king was taken back into the spirit animal bag.
And Patriarch Han fell into a coma like the dozens of monks in front of him.
The flame cage that enveloped Xu Yang was broken by itself.
Xu Yang, who got out of trouble, didn't have any joy on his face, and was very worried about the future.
If what happened today was discovered by those first-class sects at Overturning Sea Gate.
I'm afraid I'm going to live a life of escape.
"Bring them all back."
Xu Yang grabbed down, and several spirit boats that fell into the wasteland rose into the air.
These spirit boats were brought by the monks who hunted down Ertu.
Now it's time to load them up and bring them back to the Unnamed Mountains.
Hand it over to Meng Ming for unified management.
As long as these people don't die, the sect behind them will not deliberately inquire about this matter.
As for how long it can be delayed, let it be as long as possible.
"I just want to practice in peace, why are there so many troubles?" Xu Yang lowered his eyebrows and asked suddenly, "Do you know how to go to other 'domains'?"
"If you want to go to other 'domains', you need to teleport through the cross-domain formation."
"And there is only one cross-domain formation in the Xiaohan domain. It is jointly controlled by the four major sects."
Meng Ming said truthfully.