MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1465 catastrophe
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The mark of the skeleton reappeared, and the strange power passed through the ground and passed to everyone's feet.
All the people present were shocked.
"What kind of magic circle is this, why have I never seen it before?"
"This is the secret technique of the ghost way. There is absolutely no such technique on the totems of our Langhuan Hundred Clans!"
"Only the monks of Shennong Mountain can practice. They have always been mysterious and kept their skills secret. We only know the seven unique skills but don't know what their basic skills are?"
"Could it be that Shennong Mountain is all hypocrites, all these years just to control us? Now is the time to sacrifice?"
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and the emotions that had finally calmed down were ignited again!
"Damn it, if you want to sacrifice Lao Tzu, I will never sit still! So what if you are an envoy of Shennong? Since the left and right are dead, why don't you all go together and fight for your own survival!"
I don't know who roared in the dark, the monks of the top ten tribes were so excited that they couldn't control it anymore.
"Yes! Fight him! There are so many of us, we can't be killed by him like pigs!"
"Fight!"
"kill!"
The so-called one stone stirs up a thousand waves, since someone has made a move, the scene is out of control. Following the first angry monk's attack, the rest of the monks also showed their magical powers and attacked Tang Zhen at the same time.
In mid-air, all kinds of supernatural powers, magical weapons, and magical weapons came from all directions, all targeting Tang Zhen.
Although Tang Zhen knew that this was a misunderstanding, and the person behind the plot wanted to fight the monks from the top ten tribes, but he couldn't sit still.
Facing the joint attack of the crowd, Tang Zhen's face was solemn, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands.
Four red lights appeared next to him one by one, then rushed into the air, condensed above his head, and then slowly unfolded, turning into a huge canopy.
This canopy has a radius of ten feet and is indestructible. It blocks everyone's magical powers, magic weapons and magic weapons from the red light.
Rumble!
A series of loud noises came, and the halo exploded in midair, all kinds of spells danced wildly, and Tang Zhen's red canopy was also shaking and crumbling!
Tang Zhen gritted his teeth tightly, his face extremely gloomy.
Although he is a cultivator at the Tongxuan Realm, there are more than 300 cultivators besieging him here, and there are more than 20 cultivators at the Golden Core Realm among them.
The most important thing is that all the top ten tribes have the art of joint attack. These people join forces to put up a battle, even if they themselves are not sure of victory!
"Kill him and avenge the dead clan!"
Among the tribes, the feelings between monks are very deep.
They had never experienced such massacres before, and they all vented their anger on Tang Zhen at this moment, wishing they could take the lead in the charge and fight to the death!
Gradually, the canopy condensed by Tang Zhen's spiritual power couldn't hold on, and was cracked by everyone's magical powers.
Among the top ten tribes, some monks who had practiced strange supernatural powers began to bypass the red canopy and directly attack Tang Zhen himself.
For example, Wuma of the Dan royal family, he took out a dilapidated jar from the storage ring, sprinkled the black powder in the jar on the ground, and then lowered his head and blew lightly.
The black powder was blown up by the wind and gradually disappeared into the air. After a while, it reappeared in Tang Zhen's canopy and flew straight towards Tang Zhen.
Another example is a one-eyed dragon of the Hei Ni tribe. He took out a statue, aimed the eyes of the statue at Tang Zhen, and then took out a simple short knife, and slowly chopped off the right arm of the statue.
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While Tang Zhen worked hard to maintain the defense above his head, he was also concentrating on observing his surroundings.
He found that Wuma's black powder ignored his own defensive powers and directly sprinkled in, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Black blood poison? You are vicious!"
Tang Zhen yelled angrily, took a deep breath, then mustered up his spiritual energy, and opened his mouth to blow. A pale yellow whirlwind flew out of its mouth, sucking the black powder into it and disappearing after a while.
Just when he deciphered Wuma's supernatural power, he felt a curse force coming from a distance, and he felt pain on his right shoulder.
Looking back, I found that it was a monk from the Black Mud Tribe.
"Conjuration? Hmph!"
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, kicked up, and an arc of light flew out, directly hitting the one-eyed dragon of the Black Mud Tribe, knocking him until he spit blood, and flew backwards.
Although he was besieged by everyone, he also knew that he could not kill these monks. If he started to kill himself, he would fall into the hands of those who planned in secret!
So Tang Zhen didn't use all his strength for the kick just now.
Although Cyclops was seriously injured, he was not in danger of life, but temporarily lost the ability to fight.
It's just that the people present were excited, and no one noticed this detail, and they all became more irritable when they thought Tang Zhen was going to kill someone.
Spells struck one after another, Tang Zhen gradually couldn't hold on even though his cultivation was advanced.
Suddenly, a chill came over his head, Tang Zhen looked up and found that his defensive powers had been breached, and the first person to rush in was Ye Xiangping!
Her eyes were full of resentment, and she slapped her left and right palms angrily, and the spiritual power of the water system rushed out, turning into a phantom of the Yangtze River, pouring down from the sky. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Tang Zhen knew that even if he accepted the spell forcefully, he would not take his life, at most he would only suffer a little injury.
But this small injury is very likely to become a breakthrough for everyone. Once everyone seizes this weakness and attacks fiercely, it is really possible for me to fall here today!
Forced to have no choice but to point out, Tang Zhen used his magical power of "Main Sealing Finger".
He has studied Taoism in Shennong Mountain for hundreds of years, and he has obtained the essence of this unique skill, which is far more powerful than those imitators of the "Ye Ming Sect".
A ray of blue light shot up into the sky and shot straight at Ye Xiangping's dantian.
Tang Zhen's original intention was to seal Ye Xiangping's meridians so that she could not use her spiritual power and temporarily lose her ability to fight.
However, more and more monks poured in from outside the canopy, and one of them followed closely behind Ye Xiangping. This person is Luo Tian, who belongs to the same Tianshui tribe as her, and I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his light escaped almost overlapped with Ye Xiangping, and a dark energy surged, knocking Ye Xiangping's body down a foot.
Because of the distance of this foot, the blue light that was originally aimed at Ye Xiangping's dantian changed its position, and now it is aimed at her heart.
The "Maid Sealing Finger" can block all meridians, if it is tapped on the dantian, it will seal the spiritual power of a person, but if it is tapped on the heart, it can cut off the heart meridians!
Han Caidie and Diao Chongguang before are examples.
At the same time, they used the "maid sealing finger" to point to their own hearts, and finally cut off their heart veins and died.
Now, Tang Zhen's "Mass Sealing Finger" is facing Ye Xiangping's heart.
With his strength in the Profound Realm, if Ye Xiangping gets hit by this finger, he will almost certainly die!
"Oops!"
Tang Zhen saw the trick, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to save her life, but Ye Xiangping's supernatural power had already fallen on his head, and monks from ten tribes swarmed around him, making him unable to free his hand at all.