I Traveled Through Time and Space, and I Exchanged My Life for Krypton

Chapter 165 Mutation

Golden Flowing Flame was, after all, a virtual body transformed by magic, and could only block Xun Yangzi's fourth-level magic weapon for a moment, not enough to repel it.

Before Wei Zhong could escape to Xun Yangzi's front, two silkworm-wing flying blades from behind had already rushed to Wei Zhong's back.

'It's really annoying! '

It was the first time that Wei Zhong was caught up by someone else's magic sword and was so embarrassed.

This flying blade was not only extremely fast, but also extremely sharp. Wei Zhong did not dare to be careless at all.

He turned around, and the Qi in his hand spread out, like a dense black needle colliding with it continuously.

The clanging sound was endless.

Fortunately, this parry finally reduced the speed of the two flying blades greatly, and even if they fell in front of Wei Zhong, they could not cut through the spiritual clothing protection.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Wei Zhong's consciousness discovered that Xun Yangzi wanted to recall the first flying blade, and he quickly controlled the Xuanming Sword to entangle with it.

Seeing that Xun Yangzi showed no sign of driving the fourth flying blade, Wei Zhong also understood that the other party's control over this fourth-level magic weapon was still limited.

'There is still a chance. '

The Gengjin technique in Wei Zhong's hand was blessed, as if a layer of golden light covered his arms. He raised his hands and slapped them together, knocking away the flying blade that had lost its impact, and turned around to continue running to Xun Yangzi's location.

He took out a small black ball in his hand at the same time, and the flying throwing technique was instantly activated. The small ball tore the air in front of him, leaving a black afterimage, and arrived in front of Xun Yangzi in the blink of an eye.

The latter's face was slightly condensed, and the finger gestures in his hand were more than halfway through. A hazy yellow spiritual light appeared in the air, and a yellowish-brown shield instantly condensed in front of him.

'Earth-based defensive technique? '

Wei Zhong was surprised, and when he was stunned, the black ball had broken the shield defense.

And in this moment of delay, Xun Yangzi had already gotten rid of the attack of the flying throwing technique and fell to the ground.

Seeing the black spiritual light in Wei Zhong's hand again, he cast a spell without thinking.

The spiritual light on his fingertips spread along his body to his feet, and finally touched the stone slab on the ground.

When the two touched, the yellow spiritual light suddenly spread, and a yellow hazy armor instantly covered Xun Yangzi's Taoist robe.

Wei Zhong was surprised to see this, but his hands did not stop at all. The black ball was stimulated by the flying technique and shot straight to the opponent.

However, this time he did not show the power of crushing withered and rotten. When the ball touched the opponent's armor, it only made a huge tremor sound, penetrated the formation, and spread to the outside world.

Several onlookers changed their faces:

"It's connected to the earth veins!"

Wei Zhong's face also became solemn. His flying technique with the black ball was undoubtedly amazing.

But this attack did not achieve anything except causing a violent tremor and forcing the opponent to retreat several steps.

After taking back the two black balls, Wei Zhong bowed and asked:

"I haven't asked Fellow Daoist Xun Yangzi yet, so I don't know what kind of spiritual root you have?"

A muffled voice came from the armor below:

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist, I have an earth spiritual root."

Xun Yangzi only explained the type of spiritual root, but did not reveal the grade of the spiritual root.

When the people outside heard this, they all suddenly realized.

"No wonder! The opponent's magic connects himself with the ground veins below, which is why he has such a strong defensive ability. It turns out that it is the help of the earth spiritual root."

Those who have a little knowledge have already seen the mystery of this move.

But Shan Qin, who was sitting in the stands above, did not relax at all.

'This person is probably not just an ordinary earth spiritual root. Although the corresponding spiritual root has a blessing effect on the same type of magic, it is definitely not to this extent.

At least it is an earth spiritual root, or it is blessed by some extremely rare earth spiritual body. Otherwise, it would be impossible to connect such a huge earth vein power. ’

Wei Zhong in the formation also understood a little bit here. Wei Zhong also had some understanding of the blessing of spiritual roots on magic.

But it was the first time he saw such an exaggerated one as Xun Yangzi.

Previously, based on his name and the means of controlling magic tools, Wei Zhong had guessed that the other party was a fire or metal spiritual root, but he didn't expect it to be an earth spiritual root.

‘Sharp metal attack magic tools, powerful earth defensive magic? This is really a wonderful combination. ’

Wei Zhong's mouth twitched slightly.

While thinking, the two decadent flying blades in the distance were controlled by him again.

Wei Zhong's spiritual consciousness glimpsed the shadow of the flying blade, and the qi in his hand erupted, and he used the same trick again to repel it again.

Looking back at Xun Yangzi wrapped in khaki armor below, he couldn't help but wonder if his own methods could break the situation.

The flying technique using the unknown black ball is Wei Zhong's most powerful attack at present.

The opponent's special technique transfers most of the power of the flying technique to the ground veins below, but the opponent himself is rarely hit.

Wei Zhong's attack on the opponent is equivalent to attacking the ground veins below.

But the mountain under the feet of the crowd is not an ordinary mountain. It is full of spiritual power and is the location of the ground fire vein. How can a Jindan cultivator like Wei Zhong shake it?

'The only way is to exhaust its spiritual power? '

Wei Zhong does not believe that this powerful technique has no limit. The stronger the defense, the more mysterious the method, but it is inevitable that it consumes spiritual power.

Fighting consumption, Wei Zhong has never been afraid of anyone since he practiced "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Technique".

What's more, there is still Gangqi in his body, which can deal with the opponent's flying blade.

With his mind made up, Wei Zhong's hands kept moving, and one flying technique after another was stimulated, causing waves of tremors, which made the hearts of the people outside the formation jump.

"What kind of magic is this? It obviously doesn't carry much spiritual power, so why is it so powerful?"

Feeling the trembling under their feet, the onlookers were all shocked.

This power has been guided to the ground. What will it look like when it hits the monk's legal body?

Looking up at the black armored figure in the sky, many people realized the huge gap between themselves and the monks of the same level.

Even Yu Ziming, who had just been defeated by Xunyangzi, couldn't help but shake his head:

"I am far inferior to these two fellow Taoists."

The fellow disciples came up to him and asked curiously:

"Senior Brother Yu might have seen what kind of magic these two people used?"

Yu Ziming pondered for a moment and answered:

"Fellow Taoist Xunyangzi should be using the Xuanyuan Wonderful Armor technique inherited from the Puyang family. It connects oneself to the earth veins of the place where one stands, and the defense is unparalleled. It is a wonderful technique that starts at the third level.

"Xun Yangzi still has limits to what he can do. If the ancestor of the Puyang family were here, it wouldn't be a problem to connect to the entire Juyuan Mountains. It would be difficult for Nascent Souls of the same level to break through.

"However, I can't tell the difference between this fellow Daoist Wei's technique. When he cast the spell, he didn't bring up much spiritual energy. It seems that the level of the technique is not high, but its power is quite good. Even among the third-level techniques, Few can compare with it.

It is very likely that it was created by itself based on multiple magic techniques. "

"Create your own magic?"

There are not many monks who create their own techniques. The main reason is that such things are time-consuming and don't require much effort. It is far less time-consuming and labor-intensive than practicing a few techniques passed down by predecessors.

"Then this fellow Daoist Wei is a guest of the Chamber of Commerce. I wonder what kind of skills he has practiced?"

Yu Ziming pointed at the black Xuanming Sword entangled with the Silkworm Wing Flying Blade in the distance:

"It's probably the way of refining weapons. He might be a fellow disciple of my Weapon Hall."

After reading this, Yu Ziming also had an inexplicable liking for Wei Zhong.

The monks watching the excitement below seemed relaxed, but the same was not true for the weapon-refining monks in the fire veins.

Waves of trembling sounds disrupted the rhythm of many people's weapon refining, and the drawing of spiritual patterns in their hands was also affected by this. Less than half of the drawing collapsed and failed.

There were also monks in the Puppet Hall not far away who noticed this abnormality.

In addition, the monks here were arguing endlessly about the production of fourth-level puppets, and this external interference made everyone even more angry.

Huang Yunqi frowned and sent his disciples to check. After a while, he learned that there were monks fighting in the Qi Palace.

"What kind of fighting method can cause such a big movement?"

"It is said that a visitor from the Puyang family got into a fight with a guest from my Chamber of Commerce. There was even Miss Shan watching the fight outside the venue."

After hearing this, Xuan Zhao also came over:

"It's not easy to handle the fight that Miss Shan is watching."

"What's not to do? The production of fourth-level puppets is an order given by the guild leader, and no one is allowed to influence it.

Brother Xuanzhao will come with me and stop it. "

After saying this, he took the lead to leave the main hall, followed by Xuan Zhao with a wry smile.

The two walked along the mountain path, jumped half a foot in the air, and fled quickly towards the fighting field.

Xunyangzi on the other side seemed to realize that it was not an option to continue doing this. His spiritual power was limited, and if he continued to delay, he would be defeated sooner or later.

So he made a direct seal and flew up.

‘Flying? ’

The opponent stayed on the ground for so long, Wei Zhong thought that he would not be able to leave the ground after using this method, but he did not expect that he would lift off the ground at this time.

After running the spirit-seeking technique, I immediately discovered some clues.

Rich earthly spiritual energy rose from the underground spiritual mountain and filled the soles of their feet.

‘Does this method not require contact with the ground, but connection with the aura of the earth’s veins? This is more in line with the concept of magic. ’

"It actually flew?"

The onlookers were also astonished. Looking inside the formation, Xun Yangzi took out the magic weapon iron fan again and attacked Wei Zhong at close range.

"Well done!"

Seeing Xunyangzi coming with an iron fan in hand, Wei Zhong used all his strength to circulate the Gang Qi in his body, forming a three-foot thick Gang Qi field around him.

This powerful movement even caused the Gang Seals on the True Pill to react, one after another lighting up.

When Wei Zhong was shocked, he found that the Gang Seal in his body had been reflected on his body surface, forming mysterious black spiritual patterns on his body.

"this?"

Wei Zhong was surprised, but Xunyangzi was already close to him. The sharp fourth-order iron fan cut through layers of Gang Qi, gradually approaching Wei Zhong's body.

Looking at the sharp light in front of him, Wei Zhong seemed to have a clear understanding.

Gently raising his right hand, more than a hundred Gang Seal spirit patterns were stacked on top of it, gradually turning half of Wei Zhong's arm and his palm black.

Wei Zhong slapped the iron fan towards the approaching magic weapon.

"boom!"

A violent roaring sound resounded through the formation, and the spiritual patterns on it continued to tremble, seeming to be in danger of collapse.

"No, please help me stabilize the magic circle!"

The white-browed old man who was watching on the sidelines flew up and fell into the corner of the formation, and the spiritual power of the pill in his hand was continuously injected into the formation.

Hearing this person's call, several others also acted in the same way, each standing at a formation node, inputting their own spiritual power to stabilize the formation.

"What's this?"

There was a bit of horror in Shan Qin's eyes, which were covered by black aura just now, and the onlookers could not see the details.

I saw Xunyangzi holding an iron fan and rushing into the Gang Qi. The two touched each other for only a few breaths before they aroused such terrifying power.

Looking closely, the spiritual energy in the formation was so chaotic that it was impossible to see the two figures.

In the formation, Wei Zhong looked blankly at his right hand and the shattered robe on it. The aftermath of the collision had torn the right sleeve of the third-level robe into pieces.

How powerful is this?

Wei Zhong couldn't understand it at all.

Outsiders may not be able to see the situation in the formation, but Wei Zhong can see it clearly.

In the distance, Xun Yangzi was knocked to the ground by his palm, and the black and yellow armor on his body was shattered.

The blood on it also showed that he was seriously injured.

This palm actually destroyed the armor that could not be penetrated by the flying throwing technique, and directly injured the opponent's body.

What shocked Wei Zhong even more was that an iron fan fell not far from his body, which was the Yuanying magic weapon he had just held.

At this moment, the iron fan was no longer as exquisite as before.

The fan bones were broken, and the edges were also bumpy. At first glance, it looked severely damaged.

‘I almost destroyed a Yuanying magic weapon with my palm? ’

Wei Zhong felt more and more absurd. When he wanted to mobilize the Gangqi Gangyin in his body again to recreate the scene just now, he found that the Gangqi was mobilized as usual, but the Gangyin did not react at all.

Looking inside, he saw that the seal on the real pill was dim, as if the previous attack had exhausted all its power and it was in the process of recuperation and recovery.

Wei Zhong turned his consciousness to the outside world and saw the spiritual light on the formation. He knew that the people outside had reacted and were about to see the scene inside the formation.

He quickly flew down and took back the magic weapon Xuanming Sword. And he also took back the iron fan and several flying blades for Xun Yangzi.

He approached him and found that he had been breathing more and breathing less, and fell into a coma.

The palm just now not only violently broke his self-defense magic, but also damaged his life folding fan, causing the other party to fall into a state of serious injury in an instant.

‘I won’t kill you with one palm, will I? ’

Wei Zhong smiled bitterly and took out the Dixuan Pill in his hand, pinched the other party’s chin, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Dixuan Pill is a fourth-level healing elixir, and it is also a kind of mild medicinal power, which is suitable for use here.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the medicinal power flowed into his limbs and bones, stabilizing his internal injuries and constantly repairing them.

At this moment, the formation was opened from the outside, and Shan Qin stepped into it first.

Seeing the scene inside, Wei Zhong only had his robe damaged, and there was nothing wrong with his appearance.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Xun Yangzi beside him, and couldn't help but look shocked, and hurried forward to check.

This visitor from Puyang must not have an accident here.

When he stepped forward to investigate, he suddenly heard Wei Zhong say:

"He has taken the Dixuan Pill, and his injuries have stabilized, but he is still in a coma."

Shan Qin's expression was slightly relieved, and he looked at Wei Zhong helplessly:

"What method did Brother Wei use to make him so seriously injured?"

Wei Zhong smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Recalling the description in "Forging Gang Method", the ten thousand Gang Qi can be compared to the Yuanying spiritual practice.

And the number of seals corresponding to these ten thousand strands of Gang Qi is exactly one hundred.

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