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Mo Zhiyu hugged the boulder in front of him tightly, which stabilized his body, but the felt hat on his head was sucked away. Only then did he turn around again, and he saw that a wind circle had formed between Peng Zhixiong's hands over there, and the wind circle had gathered a powerful whirlpool from the inside out, sucking everything in front of Peng Zhixiong, but as long as something was close to the wind circle, it would be torn to pieces in an instant, no matter how big or small. He saw a great stone turn to ashes, and his felt hat shattered!

Of course, Peng Zhixiong's move was aimed at him.

This is a wood attribute spell that can only be used in the Lun Spirit Realm, and it is really cheating! Mo Zhiyu scolded in his heart, but he could only hold on to the boulder tightly, otherwise, as long as he made a slight big movement, he would be sucked over. So he could only move slowly, gradually moving himself behind the boulder, completely away from the wind, so as not to tear off his clothes and pants.

But he still couldn't leave, because as soon as he did, he would be sucked away by the wind.

He gasped for a few breaths, trying to conserve as much energy as possible, his eyes rolling as he quickly searched the surrounding terrain for an escape. Sure enough, it is still a bit risky to face the Great Perfection of the Anti-Yuan Realm with no Yuan Force, and I have to think of other ways.

But it's too late!

He suddenly heard a "click" sound from the boulder behind him, this stone that was originally born on the rock wall actually cracked at this moment, so that he didn't have time to react at all, in another "click" sound, the whole boulder broke, and flew towards Peng Zhixiong with ink delusion!

Mo Zhiyu lay behind the stones, and looked in the direction of Peng Zhixiong, the frantic wind almost shattered his vision, but he still saw it.

"Bang!" The stone was shattered the moment it hit the whirlpool, and Mo Zhiyu also jumped with the force of the moment, with the suction of the wind he couldn't jump far, but it was enough.

With this jump, he jumped above the whirlpool, which happened to be the dead end of the whirlpool, and then he pasted a piece of talisman paper on Peng Zhixiong's head, at the cost of receiving a punch from Peng Zhixiong's instinctive self-defense.

"Bang!" "Coax!"

This punch knocked Mo Zhiyu upside down and flew out, like an arrow from the string, and directly knocked down a section of the earthen wall.

Also in that instant, the rune paper on Peng Zhixiong's forehead was torn apart. Peng Zhixiong looked at the word "soil cone" on the rune paper, and immediately sensed the vibration on the earth, which was the vibration of the stones on the ground.

The sound of "bang" sounded, and all the clods of soil smashed towards Peng Zhixiong like thousands of moths!

The art of the soil cone, with the soil as the cone, and the charm as the guide!

After being attacked by the first batch of soil cones, Peng Zhixiong also developed scars on his body. Even the strengthened Yuan Force Cultivator of the Great Perfection level of the Dingyuan Realm could not withstand such a strong bombardment. This forced him to clench his hands, and with a roar, the Yuan Force around him was completely agitated, forming a Yuan Force Fluctuation Ball to wrap him. And the cone that flew again seemed to hit a spring.

"Bang bang bang!" The faster the cone came, the faster it went, crashing into the surrounding earthen walls and turning everything into a hornet's nest. All of a sudden, this place seemed to be in a rain of bullets.

Mo Zhiyu crawled out of the mound and took out a heart shield from his clothes. Although the things of ancient martial arts can't be put on the table now, they are still very effective in the absence of Yuan Li. He was rubbing his chest that had been bruised out of it, when he suddenly heard the sound of the wind, and quickly lowered his head, and several cone of earth immediately flew over his head.

He looked at the situation, hurriedly crawled forward, and quickly left the area, feeling depressed: "All of a sudden, it changed from a vacuum cleaner to a Gatling machine gun." "And he just used the powerful version of the Earth Cone Talisman produced by Heavenly Sword Mountain, and I'm afraid this phenomenon will continue for a long time.

Now Peng Zhixiong has this kind of body-strengthening formation to protect his body, and he can't be killed without destroying the formation! Although Mo Zhiyu remembered that he was a military cultivator with good roots, he remembered that someone seemed to have told him that this kind of formation had relatively high requirements for the caster, and if the level was not enough, it could not be drawn in one go, and every pause would leave a formation node, and the formation section was the breakthrough.

Array? Where is the Array?

Mo Zhiyu suddenly thought that he still had divine eyes, so he quickly hid in a corner and looked over, his eyes glowing with golden light. The field of vision instantly changed to gray and white, and Peng Zhixiong in the distance was outlined by the cyan halo, which was the yuan power of the wood attribute in his body, but his yuan power was also mixed with some camel color.

Camel color is the representative color of the earth-attribute Yuanli monk, and the one who laid out this set of body-strengthening formations for him is an earth-attribute Yuanli monk!

Then he quickly captured a few golden points: the Tanzhong acupoint in the middle of his chest, the Shimen acupoint in his abdomen, the Qingling acupoint near the elbow on his left arm, and the Feiyang acupoint on his right calf.

Mo Zhiyu took a closer look and found that the pattern of the magic circle on the top of Peng Zhixiong's forehead was a little dark, it should have been that there was originally a formation at the Shenting Acupoint, but it was destroyed by the earth cone talisman he just had, so there are still four left.

Mo Zhiyu looked at Peng Zhixiong over there, thinking in his heart, melee combat must not be able to fight...... Then attack from afar...... So he took out the crossbow he had scavenged from the horse bandits, and put the box in which the arrows were fired.

This is a small repeater, when an arrow is fired, the remaining arrows in the box will be automatically replaced, and the user only needs to re-string, and seven crossbow arrows can be stored in one box.

Seeing that it had basically stopped, Mo Zhiyu pasted the explosive talisman on the arrow, and shot it with one arrow.

Of course, Peng Zhixiong sensed the direction of the wind, and relied on his body to be strong, and raised his hand to block it. "Bang!" The arrow exploded the moment it touched him, and the flames quickly swept half of Peng Zhixiong's body. Even if he extinguished the flames with Yuan Force in time, his left hand was half scorched.

At this moment, there was only anger in his eyes: "Mo ...... It...... Absurd! ”

"Left arm over." Mo Zhiyu hid behind the mound of dirt and smiled, raised a small crossbow, and made a smoke blowing motion. Then he quickly fled to another higher position, and then aimed at Peng Zhixiong with another arrow.

With the first defenselessness, Peng Zhixiong learned to be obedient this time, did not make a hard connection, jumped to the side to dodge, and the arrow landed, and there was another "bang", smashing a hole in the land. Peng Zhixiong was stunned, frantically looking for the location of Mo Zhiyu, and yelled: "Mo Zhiyu, you come out for Lao Tzu!" ”

Then he felt the sound of the wind coming again, and he dodged again, and another sound came from another direction, as if to prejudge the direction of his evasion.

(End of chapter)