Chapter 271

Ice hockey was finally collected into the reincarnation tower. Until now, the phantom was relieved to put the reincarnation tower into the small world and use the power of wood to heal. At the same time, take out a panacea and put it into your mouth to speed up the recovery of the injury. All of a sudden, there is a mental imprint in the air. Only one of you can go out, and the rest will stay here to make fertilizer.

Until then, all the people realized that there was no exit at all, and no one noticed it when they came in. However, as soon as this spiritual brand appeared, someone's psychological defense line collapsed completely. Death was just a moment. It was not terrible. What was really terrible was the process of waiting to know that he was going to die. No one wants to die, even a mole ant has the will to survive.

At this time, there were only more than 30 monks left. They all looked at the phantom together. In terms of combat power, he was undoubtedly the strongest in the field. But even if he could fight, he could not kill so many monks at the same time, especially when he and the Taoist priest of zitianxi were seriously injured just now. But they not only want to get rid of the phantom, now they are in danger, no one will believe others, they are afraid of being killed secretly.

The rest of the friars spread out in a radioactive shape in an instant. Even people from the same school were on guard against each other. They looked at each other nervously. The breathing voice in the huge cave was clear and audible, and everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme at this moment.

The phantom stabilized the mind and said in a loud voice: "what bullshit theory is just a divine idea. Why let us be fertilizer for the life and death of so many people? If the winner doesn't show up in the end, and another guy comes out, won't our gang kill each other for nothing? Fellow Taoists, we are all from the outside world. At this moment, we should make concerted efforts. There is no exit here, so we will make an exit together! "

Phantom's words have been recognized by all people, no one is willing to face death, as long as there is a glimmer of life will make people's will to survive quickly strong. Immediately someone said loudly: "OK, let's all work together to kill out!"

Phantom carefully observes the terrain here. He has studied geomantic omen and is very good at observing the direction of the earth. Although he is still far away from the geomantic master, he has been able to reach the preliminary level of geomantic master with his current level of learning geomantic skills. But after observing for a long time, he found that only under the magma could there be a ray of life.

Because there are numerous and complicated patterns on the cave walls around, even Ming Jing shakes his head and yells. This is beyond the existence of saints. The Dharma array created by himself can't be broken unless there are monks in the corresponding realm.

However, just as the phantom bent over the edge of the magma and looked around at the earth, suddenly a warning came out of his heart that someone wanted to attack him. Immediately a flash, and then a figure appeared across the sky, the phantom with a sword sonorous cut away. The figure was instantly split into the magma by the phantom, who immediately raised his head and glared at the remaining monks around.

At that moment, the other monks were attacked by the light and disappeared. All of a sudden, everyone's mood just calmed down was replaced by nervousness. Who on earth even wanted to take action at such a moment? Everyone looked around on guard. At this moment, everyone except himself was the enemy, and the war was imminent.

The phantom felt something was wrong. Just now, there were two monks who attacked him from behind. But when he was attacked, one of them was also attacked. Obviously, the monk was not weak. Although he was injured, he was not shot down into the magma. And he also quickly recalled the scene of the moment when he was attacked just now. The breath was not like that of the monks present. Could it be said that there were not only these people, but also others?

Moreover, he just shot down the man who attacked himself into the magma. According to the common sense, every person who falls into the magma will not turn into ashes instantly, but the body will disappear first, and then the bones will be melted by the hot magma. Just now, it was obvious that the man had disappeared after he fell in, but there were no less than two monks behind him, which made him more sure that his idea was not wrong.

"Li Erniu, you bastard, everyone has agreed to rush out together. Why did you attack Laozi just now? You have such a wicked heart. If I don't kill you today, I'm sorry for those Taoist friends who died in vain in your hands! " A black faced man looked at a middle-aged man with a yellow face next to him and scolded.

"Fart, we're all like this. Where can Li Erniu have the heart to deal with his companions? It's clear that you're attacking me just now. Look at the blood stains on my arm! " The so-called Li Erniu was about to stretch out his arm, and there was a large amount of blood on it.

"I went to NIMA. It's clear that you have a devil in your heart. A bastard like you should be killed!" The black faced man had no choice but to use a machete in his hand and went straight to Li Erniu's face. There were monks from other places. The scene was in chaos.

The two people who originally stood behind the phantom also suspected that it was the phantom's sudden move at that moment. After all, the speed was too fast at that time, and they didn't wait to react. The battle was over. At the same time, the phantom cried out: "everyone, listen to me!"All of us are deeply covered by the fear of death at this time. Where is the heart to listen to the phantom? Immediately someone yelled: "I'm going to NIMA, but I still listen to your farting. If I hadn't listened to you just now, how could my younger martial brother have died miserably? It's all caused by you, the bereaved star! "

All the friars fell into a state of madness, even if it was the phantom, it didn't matter what to say. At this time the phantom also moved the real gas, these guys NIMA's absent-minded, how can not use the brain to think about the doubts? He kept waving the heavy sword in his hand to open and close, and every sword fell with blood splashing out. However, he was seriously injured. At this time, these monks fell into extreme fear, and their potential was amazing, and each of them was extremely brave.

There are more than ten wounds on the phantom's body again. At the moment, he is in the middle of a bitter battle. He worships the reincarnation tower and floats on his head, which emits a series of samadhi fire essence to protect his body from being attacked.

Zifeng on his head is also very powerful. It belongs to the Zifeng family. It likes the high temperature of magma and flame very much. Here, it can play its power beyond the level. But after all, it is still three fifths short of the source of Zifeng, and its strength is limited. It just has no strength after several times of magmatic fluid.

"Ouch, if only the shameless monk was there. Last time I heard him scold me, I killed a lot of people in the street? If you see that bald donkey in the future, you must ask him carefully! " Zifeng muttered.

"You fool, that's the unique truth of Buddhism, not cursing!" Phantom really can't stand this guy's mouth full of running trains. When is it? Does he still have the heart to study these?

The number of monks in the cave is rapidly decreasing. Just now there are more than 30 people. In a flash, only a dozen people are still alive. The rest are either thrown into the magma and turned into ashes, or died on the shore. At this time, people almost have no strength. The fear of death and depression in their hearts have made them on the verge of collapse. No one knows whether they will fall down the next moment?

"Don't kill each other. There must be others who attacked us just now. They are not one of us. Please calm down!" Phantom side and a monk in the constant war, while shouting. He felt a strong sense of conspiracy. If all the real Qi was consumed at this time, no one would be able to go out alive.

The phantom's words finally worked. At this time, less than ten people were still alive. Until then, the rest of them began to reflect. None of the people who could come here and survive were fools. When the phantom finished speaking, they felt the authenticity of the phantom words, and their mood was more complicated. Just now, they solved their own problems one by one. Those they knew and those they didn't know died in their hands.

At this moment, anger, sadness, fear and anger rush up. Everyone knows that this is a conspiracy. The purpose of doing this is to weaken their strength. This person's heart is too vicious. It's absolutely against the harmony of heaven to let so many friars die suddenly.

"Don't fight each other any more. We are going to face a more terrible enemy. The most important thing at present is to repair our wounds and restore our fighting power. Only in this way can we have a chance of survival!" Finally someone stood up and said, at the same time, the eyes looking at the phantom also changed, not as greedy as at the beginning, but emitting a sincere light.

"Brother phantom, my name is Hao Jinlong. I believe you can find the exit. Let's kill it together!" The friar looked at the phantom and said firmly.

The phantom nodded, pointed to the magma and said, "I've learned the art of geomantic omen. From my observation, there are powerful Dharma arrays on the cave walls around here. We can't get rid of them at all. If we want to go out, we have to look here!"

"But here is the magma. All the monks who fell down before have been melted. If we go in, we will not survive. Isn't there still no way to live?" A friar frowned and said, feeling depressed again.

"How can you know if you don't try? We will take out all the magic weapons and put the magma in. So far, there is no other good way but this one! " After that, the phantom first took out all the magic weapons that could be used as containers, and then madly loaded the magma into it. Other friars followed the example of the phantom and began to act.

However, the ideal is very rich, but the reality is very bony. Ordinary magic tools can't hold the hot magma at all. As soon as they are near, they are melted by the magma. In a moment, the hearts of all the friars sank down again. Were they destined not to go out?

In addition to the reincarnation tower which can collect magma, the magic weapons that Princess purple fox gave him and the magic weapons that she got from the tomb of Yuanzu in Zhuyu holy land can't work at all. The reincarnation tower can't hold so much magma even if it can, and things fall into a stalemate.

Some friars see the phantom also helpless, suddenly the last line of defense also collapsed, immediately manic up, some people into despair.

"I didn't expect that I would bury my bones here after training for most of my life. Why is that so?" A friar roared out immediately."It's OK for you to live for decades, even if you die. But I'm only less than 20 years old this year, and I don't even have a couple. Now think about it, I really regret it. It's better to be an ordinary person, get married and have children, and live a peaceful life. My parents in my hometown don't even know that I'm dead, Wuwuwuwu... " A young friar nearby even mumbled with tears in his eyes.

The phantom suddenly has an idea. Can its small world be filled with these magma? Before that, he killed zitianxi's Taoist protector with magma and corpse water in corpse river. If he could collect a large amount of magma, it would be of great use in the future. It's just that the world in the old man's hand can't bear the magma. If his own small world wants to introduce the magma, it will take a lot of effort, and even a small world that can't be cultivated by himself will be destroyed.

Looking at the array patterns all around, the phantom knew that it was the only way to fight, otherwise they would all be trapped here. Ignoring the frustrations of the monks, the phantom fell into his own thoughts. There are still some exotic elements in his small world, which can depict the Fengshui array. Let Ming Jing also depict a saint array, which may be able to suppress the magma.

Immediately he said his idea to Mingjing and Zifeng. The two guys immediately dissuaded him from being impulsive: "boy, you have to think clearly. If you don't succeed, you are likely to follow the old guy just now. At last, these guys will obey the instructions of that idea and kill only one person in the end!" Purple Phoenix solemnly said.

"That's right, boy. It's not a joke. You'll lose your life if you don't get it right. You have to think about it clearly. And in my opinion, even if there is only one person left, you are quite sure that you will be the last one. Why take risks? " The dark crystal also expresses to disapprove of the idea of phantom.

However, the phantom shook his head and said, "I'm worried about the conspiracy behind this. I always feel that someone is controlling all this. Even if I kill all the people, I will lose my vitality in the end. If there is a strong opponent at that time, it will be even worse. I feel that the other party is afraid of so many friars. Maybe he is not sure that he will kill all of them before setting up this game! "

Dark crystal and purple phoenix also don't talk, these two guys are all with the human spirit similar, of course understand the view of the phantom is not without reason. But they still think that the phantom is too risky to do so. If you want to say what is the most difficult to guess in the world, it is undoubtedly the people's heart. You may not be able to exchange your heart for others.

Although the phantom also knows that Cheng Po is powerful, it's better to have a break than to wait for death here. In case of success, it's a good fortune for itself. Immediately he nodded his head firmly and said: "I have made up my mind. I believe that if it is arranged well, the chance of success will be great!"

When Mingjing and Zifeng see him, they decide that it's useless to persuade him again. Immediately, Mingjing comes to his small world and begins to seriously depict the Dharma array. This time, Mingjing was more serious than expected, and spent a lot of time, heterogeneous precision and many powerful magic tools to ensure the power of the array.

Three days later, Mingjing finally gasped and said: "well, boy, I can only do this. The rest is up to you!"

The phantom immediately came to his own small world and depicted the Fengshui array according to the book of Fengshui Heavenly Master. After another two days and three nights, the phantom finally portrayed success. Looking at the boiling magma, he could not calm down. Success or failure depended on this. At this moment, he risked his life.

In the past few days, many friars have lost patience and have been in constant disputes. During this period, some people have tried to attack the phantom. But at the critical moment, I found that the phantom disappeared. All the friars were shocked. Did this guy go out first? How on earth did he do it?

"The phantom found the exit and didn't tell us that this guy is not a human being. He will hurt heaven and will not come to a good end. Every friar of our generation will be punished!" A friar roared angrily.

In a short period of five days, nearly half of the monks were ruthlessly killed by their companions. There were only five or six people left. When they continued to fight, suddenly the phantom appeared. At this time, he walked slowly out of his small world, watching the boiling magma ready to move. In his small world, there is a large area of chaos that has not been opened, where the pool of magma is placed.

Five or six friars suddenly see the phantom appear, suddenly dull, this guy is not gone, how to appear here? But at this time, they all have a common idea to kill the phantom. Especially now they all have a lot of injuries. However, the phantom seems to be in the peak state although he is a little tired. Even if they are not injured, they may not be able to kill him, let alone at this time?

For a moment, everyone watched the phantom on guard. If the other party wanted to take this opportunity to kill them all, it might not take much effort at all, but how could he keep staring at the magma? Is it because he's still thinking about it?

When everyone was not sure why, the phantom suddenly moved. He pointed his right hand at the magma, and suddenly a black hole appeared in front of him. A large amount of magma was introduced into the black hole like a galloping horse. Seeing less and less magma in the pool, the water surface keeps falling, and the black hole seems to have no bottom to devour.All of a sudden, the rest of the monks were stunned and looked at the scene in front of them. They didn't understand what happened.

At this time, the phantom only felt that his small world was extremely hot. Even if there was a saint array pattern and Feng Shui Dharma array depicted by the dark crystal, he could not bear this kind of heat. His real body felt like a small world. His whole body was about to crack, and his skin began to crack.

"Boy, you can't go on any more, so you can't bear to fall!" Zifeng yells to dissuade the phantom from continuing to suck in the magma.

The phantom is still unmoved. He has two kinds of fire power: Bi Fang Gong and Da Yan Tian Gong. His heat resistance ability is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. He doesn't believe that he can't stick to it. But the more and more intense feeling made him feel that his internal organs were about to be burned up. Suddenly, he remembered the ice hockey he had harvested before. He clearly remembered that the ice hockey was not melted in the magma at that time. On the contrary, the magma was peaceful when the ice hockey was in it.

Immediately, the phantom put the ice hockey in the reincarnation tower into the magma of the small world, and instantly felt a cool comfort spread all over the small world. Together with his real body, he also felt the comfort of the whole body. The temperature of the magma and the ice ball fuse with each other, and the original blazing has been eliminated. My own practice is very correct. The stable phantom continues to introduce the magma into the small world.

Finally, when the magma was nearly half reduced, a door appeared on the pit wall. It was a bronze gate, which had been ironed red by the hot temperature of the magma, and felt a burning pain before it was near.

"There is really a door there. It must be an exit here. My God, he really succeeded!" All the friars couldn't stop shouting excitedly. Until then, they really believed that the phantom really just wanted to help everyone out.

"Come on, let's bombard that door together!" I don't know who yelled, but at the same time, the rest of the monks sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons to bombard the bronze door. Boom boom, there are all kinds of brilliance, palm wind, vigorous Qi, sword Qi crisscross, in a short time, the bronze door opened a gap.

At this moment, all the people were crazy, and the hope of life was in front of them. They all rushed towards the bronze door. Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.

The phantom frowned. How could the bronze door be broken so easily? At that moment, he seemed to feel something, and immediately yelled: "be careful, there is danger in it, we should save our strength at this time!" However, his words did not stop the monks from rushing out. The hope of escaping was just around the corner, and no one was willing to give up this hard won opportunity.

Just before the voice of the phantom fell, a divine idea came out of the air again: "you know too much, but it still can't change the ending. Only one of you can survive and walk into the next road!" With the falling of this idea, we only heard the screams in the bronze door, and there were many gorgeous lights coming out. The beams were sharper than the sharp blades. In an instant, the monks who rushed in were cut into countless pieces.

The phantom beat his chest. How can these guys just withdraw? At the same time, he also realized that the bronze door was also full of endless danger. At this time, he was the only one left. He quickly sacrificed the reincarnation tower and walked towards the bronze door.

Behind him, a figure appeared strangely, not far or near behind the phantom, who also went to the bronze door. If the phantom turned back at this time, he would recognize that it was zitianxi who had turned around before. It turned out that he was injured and wanted to retreat. However, when he couldn't find the exit, his Taoist priest died in the hands of the phantom.

Immediately he took out a mirror to hide himself in the mirror, which was a magic weapon given to him by the purple jade Lord himself. Although it has no attack power, it can hide the breath, so that he can hide in it and avoid killing and robbing, and he will hide in it and heal alone. As the Holy Son of the purple jade holy land, he never lacks the elixir around him. These days, he has refined a lot of elixirs and finally repaired his injury.

Before that, he had been hiding in the dark and didn't appear. He was waiting for this opportunity. He wanted to kill the phantom without knowing it. At this time, his eyes are full of sinister looking at the back of the phantom. The person who finally goes out must be himself.

Walking in front of the phantom, there is a reincarnation tower suspended above his head. Holding an Epee in his hand, he goes into the bronze door attentively. There are blood and bones everywhere. These are the blood and bones of the monk who just rushed in. When the phantom just stepped into the bronze door, suddenly there appeared a series of interwoven lights cutting at his body, he knew the terrible of these beams, and quickly jumped up and down on the ground, avoiding one beam after another.

Before crossing, he once crossed the secret room full of infrared rays when carrying out the task. At this time, these beams are almost the same as the infrared rays. His body is doing all kinds of evasive actions quickly in the air and on the ground. His body is not tall and makes a shape that ordinary people can't imagine.

Zitianxi, who has been closely following him, looks at the light beam in front of him becoming denser and denser. Just as the phantom has just passed through the gap of the light beam, a ray of light in his eyes flashed, just at this moment. Zitianxi is in trouble suddenly. He hits the back of the unsuspecting phantom with one hand, and his strength roars by. At this moment, he uses his strongest skill, Ziyu photoelectric.The phantom is walking through countless beams of light, suddenly eyebrows jump, a strong threat of death tightly shrouded him. At this time, the phantom was attacked from both sides. Immediately, he split his Epee back with great strength, and the sound of metal fighting was heard in the air. Click, a crisp sound came, the phantom dodged the light beam in front and peeped at the back.

At this time, Zitian Xilai's hiding mirror was smashed by the sword of the phantom, and he was also shaken out of it. Purple tin tin spits out a mouthful of blood. Unexpectedly, it can't kill him like this. This guy's life is really hard. As he could no longer be invisible, the light beams around him quickly cut to him. Zitianxi was worthy of the rank of Tianjiao. He quickly dodged the light beams. However, these beams are so dense that even if he is not injured, he may not be able to break out.

The phantom didn't expect that it was this guy, but after careful thinking, he was relieved. With his hand, Yuan Shen couldn't die so easily even if he had been injured by himself before. No wonder he didn't see his body all the time. Unexpectedly, this guy was hiding all the time. Now he can't help it. According to the character of the phantom, we should try every means to kill him, but at this time, the phantom is too busy to escape from these beams, so it is difficult to kill him.

"I know you don't die so easily. I didn't expect you could bear it, but you still can't kill me!" The phantom dodges and looks at zitianxi provocatively. At the same time, it makes constant sarcasm in its mouth. If it can disturb his mood and kill him directly by the beam, it's better.

Just purple tin tin as Tianjiao and how can the mood so impetuous? He stares at the direction of the phantom coldly and says angrily: "remember, I swear to kill you one day!" After that, he took out a picture from his arms, opened it, puffed, puffed, and spurted several mouthfuls of blood into the picture. In an instant, the picture sent out thousands of rays, and all of a sudden the figure of purple tin rolled in and disappeared here.

"Dun Tiantu, this boy has this kind of treasure. He really deserves to be a holy land. The inside information is rich!" Zifeng murmured greedily that the painting of duntian was only made by the soul master who specialized in cultivating souls. Moreover, the conditions of sacrifice were extremely harsh, and the materials needed were even rarer. And the soul master is a rare person, who needs to have different soul power from ordinary people, and be able to contact the spirit. After practicing the soul master's skills, we can gain the soul power of others, and then refine the powerful soul weapon.

Once the sacrifice is successful, it will be able to pass Yin and make the Yin spirit become its own puppet. If it is used on a living person, it can turn a person into a living puppet, so that he can only follow the instructions of the soul master. Even if he is asked to kill the most important person, he will not blink an eye. Later, because of the change of the law of heaven and earth, the harsh conditions of being a soul master became even more harsh. Even in ancient times, it was difficult to find a person with the hope of becoming a soul master among 10000 people.

However, even if it is the soul master's sacrifice, there is a certain price to pay. In today's Tianyuan continent, there is almost no such industry as soul master, and this kind of escape map is almost invisible. Perhaps only the holy land with deep foundation has one or two handed down from ancient times. I didn't expect that zitianxi had one. We can see the importance of Ziyu holy land.

Because it needs a lot of soul power sacrifice, it can only be opened by blood sacrifice. However, this kind of thing can only be used once, so even the soul master is not willing to take it out easily. It's a life-saving thing. Once it's activated, no matter in any dangerous place, she can run for her life. Zifeng's mouth is splashing when she looks at the picture.