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Chapter 477 The Less You Wear, The Higher Your Defense



Chapter 477 The Less You Wear, The Higher Your Defense

Chapter 477 The less you wear, the higher your defense

The rising sun rises in the east, and the red clouds and golden light rise high in the distance, pushing away the sea of ​​clouds and sweeping away the fog.

Longkou Valley.

Towering mountains lie on the ground, winding and majestic. On the crisscrossing mountains, sections of city walls are connected, rising and falling with thousands of ravines.

The Great Wall was built by Qing Qian monks using earth escape magic. The Battle of Bulao Mountain ended and Qing Qian's forces retreated to Guanzhou. With no possibility of counterattack, a group of disciples were ordered by their superiors to build this defense.

For the monks who come and go, this defense is dispensable and blocks loneliness.

In fact, this is not the case. The defense built by the monks lies in the formation, relying on the trend of spiritual veins and taking advantage of the dangerous weather and terrain to set up a large formation. These sections of the city wall are like steel nails, anchoring the branches of the mountains and drawing the vitality of heaven and earth to feed the formation.

The Extreme Monarch Sect has been besieging Guanzhou for many days, and has already explored the outer formations, looking for a way to break the situation with the large formation, and found out that this is the Earth Dragon Bagua formation.

Eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams, a total of sixty-four small formations.

The eye of the formation is erratic, and sixty-four small formations are interlaced in parallel, with displacements exchanged every two hours, forming phantom formations and killing formations. Because the hexagrams are unpredictable, the formations that change accordingly are also unpredictable. It is difficult to grasp the rules.

It's incomprehensible.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, unsolvable formations are usually solved through brute force.

Power works wonders, it's that simple.

The principle is simpler, the realm is crushing, and strength is above all else.

Although the people who set up the formation were proficient in formation theory, the large formation was too complex and required a large number of manpower. Divided up, the monks in charge of the small formation are at most the Void Refining level. If there are Body Integration monks who use their strength to break the spell, the small formation will not last long and can only serve as a delay and warning to the rear.

If you meet a senior monk who is in the Body Integration stage, which is actually comparable to the Transcending Tribulation Stage, the Earth Dragon Bagua Formation can only be given to you in vain.

"Destroy all directions!"

Pillars of dust rose into the sky, and the small formation fell apart. No monks escaped and died at their posts.

Looking from afar, there were seven or eight more unsettled streaks of dust extending all the way, all of which were violently dismantled by Zhu Dao.

In front of Lu Bei, Zhu Meukong was tyrannical like Martial Dao and had no room for display. However, when it came to abusing vegetables, he could be called a tiger among sheep and was unstoppable. If not for Zhu Mu's instruction and warning not to go deep alone, he would have already killed Guanzhou. Arrived at the border of Qi Yan.

There were seven people in the group. In addition to Lu Bei, who was also a decoy, there were five Void Refining monks, including Zhao Shiran.

Head Lu hasn't given up yet, thinking that Elder Zhao should not only be good in the hall and kitchen, but also have good fighting ability. She doesn't need to be able to defeat the mistress, but at least she needs to be able to defeat her first wife, lest she be ambushed by another elder on Three Pristine Peak while walking at night one day, and be killed without saying a word.

"Destroy all directions!"

Another pillar of dust shot up, and the four monks jumped out of the dust. They looked up at the sky with gray faces and saw clearly the leaders Zhu Miao and Lu Bei. They were all frightened.

Two Body Integration, five Void Refining, not to mention them, even the existing Nine Swords Elders cannot defeat them.

Lu Bei looked at the four monks and did not sense the Sword Intent. Instead, he smelled Monster Qi and guessed that these people were the Monster Cultivator force secretly cultivated by Qing Qian.

This trump card has been dormant for many years, and when it first appeared, it caused Extreme Monarch Sect to suffer several defeats.

Lu Bei has also seen some characters, including Teng Chongming, who is responsible for guarding the Dragon Trap Formation. The various monsters imprisoned by Qing Qian in Shuizeyuan Prison are the bloodline source of this trump card.

It is very possible that there are blood banks hidden in other places in Cunning Rabbit Three Cave.

According to the analysis and inference of Extreme Monarch Sect, Qing Qian would not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and communicate with Ten Thousand Monster Country. Even if he dared, he would send people to communicate with him. Ten Thousand Monster Country would not do it. Happy.

It’s so funny that you have the nerve to ask for help. Are you able to be a dog in Ten Thousand Monster Country if you want to?

Even if you kneel down, you can't find a way out.

Therefore, there is only one possible source for the blood bank.

Northern Territory.

The northern border mentioned here is not the twenty-three kingdoms. It is farther north, jumping over Xuanlong and heading north. There are many monsters with mixed bloodlines.

Among them, there are many Great Monsters that take the form of humans.

Again, even if Qing Qian was given a hundred courages, they would not dare to form an alliance with the Great Monster.

Human Race Sacred Land is not a show-off. If Qing Qian has any deal with Great Monster, Wu Zhou will not report it. Qi Yan will withdraw his troops and refuse to recognize this little brother.

The source of the blood bank is either robbing or stealing, there is no third possibility.

Without further ado, the four Qing Qian monks faced the encirclement and had no intention of surrendering. Seeing this, Zhu Daole raised his hand to punch them to death.

Slow down, you're too fast!

Lu Bei sent a message at the right time and stopped Zhu Miao, who was rarely ruthless and talkative. By the way, he took revenge and returned the word Kuai to Zhu Miao.

The two of them held the battle, and five Void Refining players, including Zhao Shiran, stepped forward. Five versus four, the advantage was on their own side. It was expected that the war would be over, and it was time for Qing Qian's side to react.

The battle of wits begins in the field. What seems to be slow motion in Lu Bei's eyes is changing rapidly in Zhao Shiran's eyes. From Soul Formation to Void Refining, she has always lived in a small dark room, never leaving the door or taking a step forward. Her method of fighting with others is still in the Innate Realm. After a few moves, she is suppressed by the monster bird on the opposite side and cannot lift her head up.

Lu Bei: (一_一)

Inexplicable pressure came over, and the demon bird felt the pressure from the top of the food chain. Its body stagnated, and a hole was poked by the Wenyuan sword.

The pressure came and went quickly. The demonic bird regrouped its trembling legs. After a few moves, it regained the upper hand. Its wings tore through the wind and thunder, trying to tear Zhao Shiran's small world in two.

Lu Bei: (一_)

The pressure came again, the monster bird screamed, the momentum of the attack came to an abrupt halt, and it spun and fell into the sky.

Zhao Shiran raised his sword and pierced the demon bird's chest with the Three Skills of Bitterness. He then used the bone-chilling cold energy to freeze the primal spirit and body of the demon bird. Finally, he slashed off a large bird's head with his sword.

In the Void Refining state, the vitality is strong, and the demon bird is immortal for a while, with its headless body fluttering its wings.

Lu Bei: (_)

Paji.

After a cup of tea, the rookie barely defeated the demon chicken. Zhao Shiran came to Lu Bei in embarrassment. The latter patiently gave guidance and pointed out Zhao Shiran's two major weaknesses from his own actual combat perspective.

Not that kind of weakness.

Head Lu believed that Elder Zhao was not fast enough or strong enough, so he encouraged her to breathe more in the future. The Innate Breathing Method can directly push the body of an immortal. Holding one's breath is disrespectful to the cultivator of immortality.

That's all, and Lu Bei doesn't understand it either.

Suddenly, colorful smoke drifted and the clear ringing of bells echoed over Longkou Valley.

The four Void Refining monks who were cleaning the battlefield quickly retreated behind Zhu Miao. They felt chest tightness and breathlessness, and hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes. They could not stop the demonic sound from filling their ears even though they were silently guarding the mourning platform. They regarded Zhu Miao as an enemy and launched a sudden attack.

Zhu Dao stayed still and allowed the attacks to attack him. His steel and iron bones were fearless.

The same goes for Lu Bei. Zhao Shiran picked up the Wenyuan Sword and slashed him several times, and was directly hit by Kuming Sanjue in his center.

The effect is average and has limited advantages over Gua Sha.

"open!"

Zhu Dao roared, the Hongyin air wave exploded into colorful smoke, and the bombardment of the bell was shattered.

After the illusion dissipated, a woman with long hair and flowing clothes appeared.

The woman is tall, with a face like mutton-fat white jade, exquisite facial features, and a quite tranquil temperament.

The appearance and temperament are very different. The body is covered by thin clothes and armor, which fits the beautiful figure. There are peaks and mountains on the top, and two long pink and white legs on the bottom. The belts on both sides are fluttering like dust and mist, and the white wrists are tied with red rope bells.

At first glance, Miao Miao looks fairy-like, but upon closer inspection, she is diligent and thrifty and saves almost all the fabric she can.

Not to mention shoes, I didn't even have a single sock, just floating three feet off the ground.

Lu Bei: ()

The less she wore, the higher her defense. He looked at her carefully for a while and judged that the woman was a physical practitioner and was extremely good at close combat.

"Transcending Tribulation Stage!"

Zhu Dao is a person who has lost touch with High Level interests. He has no male or female in his eyes. He ignores the poor family background of the woman. He raises his hand to strike at the opponent with his high chest and wants to tear the last few pieces of fabric into pieces.

The sound waves roared violently, the space exploded layer by layer, and the rolling ripples set off huge waves. This single blow had the power to overturn the earth and change the landscape.

The woman smiled faintly, raised her slender jade hand with a bell, and drew a circle in front of her, seemingly slowly but quickly.

The water wave light curtain bloomed with ripples, and the violent offensive was submerged in it. Under Lu Bei's unswerving gaze, not even a wave appeared.

boom! ! !

With a loud noise, Zhu Gao flew out like a meteor, his body was swept up in the roaring airflow, and he fell hundreds of miles away with a bang.

The mountains and forests shook, the earth turned into water at this moment, and countless dust rose high.

Something!

Seeing Zhu Miao being knocked away by his own attack, Lu Bei immediately became interested. There was someone above him. No matter what level of cultivation the woman had in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, she had been struck by five thunders several times. She stepped forward to punch, white light surrounded her fist, and struck hard like she was teleporting. Woman's chest.

One of the two decoys was released, and the other was imprisoned in the formation. The five Void Refining realms remained unchanged. Zhao Shiran raised his cuffs, and a mustard seed floated out, zooming into the Taoist temple.

The tentacles are neither as thick as mountains nor as light as feathers.

The bright sun is in the sky, the bronze mirror condenses the sunlight, and the golden fire crows rush out from the sky, forming a nine-story fire tower.

(End of chapter)

"Haha, bitch."

"Junior sister Zhu is the one. My sister is worried day and night. I wonder if your broken spine has healed."

How terrible. She must not become such a woman in the future.

Nine pillars rose from the ground, and a golden-red world instantly engulfed Lu Bei's location.

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Zhu Xiushi stepped out with a fly whisk in his hand and looked at the woman with a smile: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Senior Sister Ji. Why, is it Qing Qian who makes the decision now for Qi Yan to move out a witch like you who was struck by lightning?"

Ji Chen smoothed the black hair on his chest and wrapped it around his fingertips. He showed a little timidity and said softly, "Junior sister Zhu, you are polite. We haven't seen each other for many years. This pig has become more and more greasy. I just returned it." I’m wondering who this plump old woman is!”

The water curtain jumped over, Lu Bei passed through the woman's body in shock, and stopped suddenly. The surrounding mountains and rivers were of different colors, and bronze mirrors as high as the sky occupied all directions.

"Bad maid."

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Zhao Shiran: "..."

"You chicken, you must be an old fool. It's my fault. You were a bit harsh back then."

After a brief greeting about their past friendship, the two women looked at each other like a spring breeze. On a scorching August day, a blizzard suddenly came.


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