I Am Bound To The System Of Making Troubles And Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 230 Let Go



Chapter 230 Let Go

The sudden appearance of the black mist made the slight advantage that the Eight Sects United Army had just had, disappear in smoke.

Because in this black mist, even a Jindan cultivator as strong as Yang Yushu, his five senses were greatly affected, and his spiritual consciousness could not be detected.

As for those Golden Core puppets, they were controlled by Xu Family's Yuanzu, so they were naturally not affected by the black mist.

It's like how strong a person is, but if he suddenly becomes deaf or blind.

Then even if his opponent is much weaker than him, as long as he can see and hear, he will still have a great advantage.

The current situation is almost like this.

Yang Yushu had always seized the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the master of Fengqing Sect.

It was because of the black mist that her attack failed, and she herself was still suffering from an attack coming from nowhere.

Boom, bang, bang——!

Fortunately, under the nourishment of Wang Liang, Fairy Yang had returned to her peak state. Even if she could only passively defend at this moment, she could still stand it.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to last long under such an extremely unfavorable situation.

For the time being, as long as she defends well, she can still resist for a while.

But other battle circles were not as lucky as Yang Yushu.

Like an eight-pointed star formation composed of eight great elders, they are dealing with two golden core puppets.

Originally, it had to rely on another large formation composed of dozens of elders in the alchemy realm around them to gain a little advantage.

But now as soon as the black mist came out, the cooperation was suddenly disrupted, as if they were trapped in a fog.

However, the enemy seemed to be able to see them, and launched a sneak attack from time to time.

Basically, every breath, an elder Jiedan screamed, and he knew without guessing that he must have died.

"Gather here! Don't scatter!"

Elder Chunda poured his true energy into his voice and shouted with all his strength, so that people within a few meters around him could hear his words.

In this black mist, one must use range sound transmission to transmit one's own voice.

The screams made by the elders of Jiedan before they died were also the last bit of strength to convey the message of their own death.

All the elders of Jiedan gathered together, and the eight-pointed star array composed of eight half-step golden elixirs immediately protected them inside.

The eight great elders glanced at the surviving alchemy realm elders, and their faces sank.

When I first came here, there were thirty or forty alchemy elders in the eight sects, but now, there are less than twenty.

Such a huge loss has never happened to the Eight Great Immortals in the past hundred years.

But there's no time to think about it, because the battle is still going on, and if you don't take it seriously, the losses will continue to increase.

Of these two battle circles, one can still hold on, and the other has lost a lot, but neither of them is the most difficult.

The most difficult one was Wang Liang.

After the black mist appeared, the formation of the eight thousand disciples was in chaos, and the operation of the formation was interrupted.

Without the "power bank", Wang Liang can only use a little less energy in his body.

In particular, he had to deal with two golden core puppets at the same time, which really made him panic, even more panic than in his previous life when the battery of his mobile phone was only 1% left.

'What should I do, what should I do... It seems that the pretense in front is a bit too big. Is it too late for me to change it now? '

‘What’s the matter with this black mist? Is it because the mummy has accumulated thousands of years of farts and has not released them all at once? '

'Depend on! It's too thick, I really can't see my fingers! The five senses and spiritual consciousness are basically useless...'

While Wang Liang was complaining in his heart, he had to resist the attacks that appeared from somewhere from time to time, and he could clearly feel the true energy that was rapidly draining from his body.

Originally able to reach the level of true energy in the late Golden Core Realm, it quickly dropped to the middle Golden Core Realm, and then quickly descended towards the early Golden Core Realm.

At this time, Wang Liang was getting more and more powerless, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the attack.

'No...you can't keep being a small subject like this, or you will be exhausted sooner or later, you have to find a way to break through the black mist first...'

Thinking of this, Wang Liang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, ready to give it a go.

"Nine Heavens Sword! Purple Qi Triple Flame Cauldron! Lingyang Stick! Chopping Chifei Knife!"

After a series of drinking, Wang Liang summoned all four of his magic weapons with yang attributes.

Because he noticed that the black mist was full of Yin and evil energy, and perhaps only with the most Yang energy could it be dispelled.

As soon as the four magic weapons appeared, they revolved around him out of thin air, and the speed became faster and faster, and soon turned into a circle of fiery afterimages.

And Wang Liang also injected all the true energy in his body into these four magic weapons without hesitation.

Soon, red light was shining around him, and the black mist around him did show signs of being dispelled.

It seemed to be effective, Wang Liang gained a little more confidence, and once again intensified his efforts to inject true energy into the four magic weapons.

However, without the follow-up supplies from the joint formation of eight thousand disciples, his true energy was quickly consumed to the bottom.

However, the surrounding black mist was only dispelled in a radius of about ten feet, which was still far away.

Moreover, the Yuanzu of the Xu family also noticed the situation here, and controlled the two Jindan puppets, the master of Shenyimen and the master of Shenxuguan, to further strengthen the attack.

A dozen or so attacks in a row came out from all directions, bombarding and killing Wang Liang.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom! ! !

These attacks fell on the fiery red afterimage circle formed by the four magic weapons. Although they did not break through, they also caused waves of ripples.

Especially the Chopping Flying Knife, which is the lowest grade among the four magic weapons, cracks have appeared on the blade under such a shock.

Seeing that this magic weapon was about to be lost, Wang Liang became cruel and waved his halberd.

"go--!"

Zhan Chifei Knife escaped from the circle of fiery red afterimages, and flew towards a place that was constantly attacking, like a soldier who was dying alone.

Wang Liang looked at Flying in the distance, and felt very sad in his heart;

'This is the wool that I just picked up from the sect not long ago, a magic weapon of a fourth-grade hidden weapon. I didn't expect that the first time I used it would be the last time...'

Zhan Chifei Knife has a very strong function, that is burst!

When this function is triggered by the Golden Core cultivation base, the power will be even greater.

"burst--!"

With a roar from Wang Liang's mouth.

The Chopping Flying Knife pierced into the black mist, and immediately there was an explosion.

Boom——!

For a moment, the black mist with a radius of hundreds of feet was blown away by the red light.

But the surrounding black mist quickly gathered again, making up for the scattered black mist, and pressing towards Wang Liang again.

However, if someone looks from outside the black fog with a radius of hundreds of miles, they can find that the huge black fog space is a little smaller than before.

This is an essential trade-off to make up for the loss inside...


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