Chapter 405: Petrification
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In the blink of an eye, three martial immortal breaths permeated the surroundings, but they did not completely disperse, only flowed within the zhang.
At first glance, it looks like three rays of light enveloping the three of them, and the power of the earth immortals is fully revealed.
Subsequently, the other monks followed their example and released their vitality to form an aura shield of varying strength, like more than seven hundred round balls, and when these spheres were gathered together, they actually formed an extremely powerful shield in mid-air.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaowu thought in his heart: "These guys really don't know how to measure their strength, not to mention that the highest cultivation among them is only in the middle stage of the Returning to the Pu Realm, even if their cultivation is in the middle of the Returning to the Pu Realm, there is no way to fight against Fu Caishi, if I am Fu Caishi, I will already do it now." ”
"Three. ”
Fu Caishi continued to shout.
Just when Fu Caishi was about to shout "four", four figures suddenly appeared around Fu Caishi, and the four of them pressed towards Fu Caishi with eight palms, and at the same time blew up their souls, they actually wanted to die with Fu Caishi.
These four people are the dead soldiers from the four great families, and they have cultivated to the pinnacle of the Returning Realm.
Rumble!
The palms of the four dead men all hit Fu Caishi's body, and his body exploded at this moment, but an amazing scene appeared.
The powerful explosive force would have spread out to all sides and sweep everything, but at this moment, a strange force poured out of Fu Caishi's body, which actually locked the explosive force and controlled it within one zhang, without letting the explosive force spread to the outside of the zhang.
Fang Xiaowu and the others were not far from Fu Caishi, only about three zhang, it stands to reason that they could completely feel the power of the three intermediate martial immortals when they exploded their souls, but after Fu Caishi controlled the explosive power, they didn't feel it at all, as if what happened just now was just a thrilling hallucination, and those three intermediate martial immortals had never appeared at all.
Ironically, the more than 700 monks still had no intention of leaving, and it seemed that they were destined to die here.
"Four. Fu Caishi shouted.
"Five!"
A voice sneered.
As soon as the words fell, the figure flickered, and a person suddenly appeared in front of Fu Caishi.
With a hiss, someone stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake on Fu Caishi's body, hitting the heart, and the level of this sword is very high, it is a heaven-level inferior, as for the owner of this sword, it is an old man with white hair.
The white-haired old man was also a dead man, but his cultivation was much higher than the previous four dead soldiers, and he was in the middle of the transcendent realm.
Boom!
A stream of yuan power poured out of Fu Caishi's body, shaking the white-haired old man back, and his feet staggered, as if he was drunk.
"You!"
The white-haired old man wanted to blow up his soul, but he suddenly found that he couldn't blow himself up, the soul was dissipating little by little, and his vitality was losing at a terrifying rate.
The white-haired old man vomited blood as he retreated, his face covered with horror.
Although he is a dead man, but a dead man is also a human being, once he meets a god-like master, the fear hidden in his heart will involuntarily emerge.
With a pop, the white-haired old man took ten steps back, and then suddenly fell to the sky.
And the sword in his hand, which was of the lower rank of the heaven-level, also broke from it at this time and turned into a broken mortal soldier.
With the power of a heaven-level weapon, even the top martial saints can be killed, and now, such a weapon will actually be broken by Fu Caishi with internal strength, how high Fu Caishi's strength is, as long as people with a little eyesight, can guess.
However, the more than 700 monks seemed to have made up their minds to fight Fu Caishi to the end, and they all remained motionless, just using their Yuan Force to fully urge their own cultivation exercises, making the protective power in the sky even stronger, as if they could stop Fu Caishi.
"Five. Fu Caishi shouted.
This time, no dead man reappeared.
"Six ......"
The words were still in his ears, and Fu Caishiru's sleeves waved outward gently.
This move seems to have no power, not even a little bit of yuan power, but in fact, Fu Caishi's move fully demonstrates the means of a peerless powerhouse.
There was no sound, and without a sound, the protection in mid-air suddenly disappeared, and the more than seven hundred monks in front of them didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they suddenly felt a pain in their hearts, as if they had been stabbed by a sword, and no matter whether they had a Yuan Soul in their bodies or not, they all stopped breathing at this moment.
What's even more strange is that these more than 700 monks are obviously dead, and they can no longer emit the slightest anger on their bodies, but they did not fall, but kept their original posture motionless, as if more than 700 stone sculptures were completely petrified by a kind of magic power.
"Let's go. ”
Fu Caishi said, walking forward.
Although Fang Xiaowu and the others couldn't understand what kind of technique Fu Caishi used to kill the more than seven hundred monks, they could feel that if Fu Caishi used this trick against them, they would definitely not be spared, and they would also be petrified.
Fang Xiaowu pondered as he walked: "If Fu Caishi is really a member of the Demon Sect, I don't know what kind of exercises he is cultivating, this technique is extremely weird, it can actually petrify people, it should not be one of the six major exercises of the Demon Sect." ”
Thinking in his heart, he passed by a petrified monk, reached out and gently touched the other party's body, and in an instant, the petrified monk turned into a cloud of dust.
"Sick scholar, what kind of exercises are you using?" The person who asked was not Fang Xiaowu, but Bai Chan.
"Do you want to know?" Fu Caishi walked in the front and said without looking back.
"I really want to. Bai Chan said.
"If you want to know, you can ask your master, and he should know what exercises I use. ”
After Fu Caishi finished speaking, his feet suddenly accelerated, and in a few snaps of his fingers, he walked out of the hundreds of petrified monks.
Bai Chan originally thought that Fu Caishi would say, but she didn't expect that Fu Caishi would actually put her together, and she snorted a little unconvinced in her nostrils.
Soon, Fang Xiaowu and the others also walked out of the petrified group of monks, continued to follow behind Fu Caishi, and walked in the direction of Fengshen Valley.
As soon as they were out of sight, two figures teleported** and suddenly appeared near a group of petrified monks.
The person on the left is Tao Xinghe, and the person on the right is Dan Gaoshi, the head of the Dan family.
The two family heads first glanced deeply in the direction of the Fengshen Valley, and then turned their gaze to the hundreds of monks, all with surprise on their faces.
"Brother Tao, can you see what kind of exercises they have won?" said Dan Gaoshi.
"I don't see it. Tao Xinghe shook his head.
"Who is this sick scholar, and his strength can be so high, I don't know if we are going to the right thing this time. ”
"I don't know if it's the right thing to do, but now we have no choice. ”
Although Tao Xinghe said this, he was thinking in his heart: "Hmph, sick scholar, you wait, even if our four great families of Martial God City take you, there is no way, as long as the amber prince makes a move, no matter what you have great ability, you will not be able to escape the fate of death." ”