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Not only that, because of the continuous baking of the ground fire, the feet of the second-level golden elixir monks were burnt to a yellowish color. You can even smell the aroma of meat, which will probably be cooked after a while.
The second-level golden elixir monk was so injured by the evil wind and earthly fire. Even if he could finally escape from the pollen confusion, he would probably be seriously injured and disabled, and he would not be able to pose any threat.
The reason why the two brothers chose to ambush Qingyang and others deep in the entrance of the Yinfeng Jihuo Cave was that they were worried about being discovered by others, and they would make a mantis stalk the cicada and the oriole behind them, which would end up being a waste of time; the second reason was that they felt that the wind here was sinister. The extremely strong fire is the critical point for the Wind and Fire Order to be activated. Qingyang and others will be attracted by the Wind and Fire Order to a certain extent, which makes it easier to succeed in a sneak attack.
The cross-faced monk obviously didn't expect this before. When he realized that his brothers were about to be roasted, he realized that the situation was not good. If this continued, his brothers would be gone.
Compared with the Wind and Fire Order, the lives of brothers are more important. If the lives of brothers are gone, what will happen even if the two people on the opposite side are left? At this time, the cross-faced monk no longer cared about spiritual stones and hatred, nor could he stop Qingyang and Liehuo Zhenren, and ran towards the second-level golden elixir monk.
The cross-faced monk turned around to save his brother. Both Qingyang and Liehuo breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to take some time off. The previous repeated attacks by the cross-faced monk made the two of them exhausted, and they almost used all their strength. If they continued like this, they would be defeated sooner or later.
Master Liehuo glanced at Qingyang and retreated towards the back. Qingyang first let the alcoholic bees collect the pollen confusion, then waved them into the Drunken Immortal Gourd, and then turned around and ran away.
The pollen confusion composed of six bee generals can hardly trap the second-level golden elixir monks, and it is even less likely to trap the fourth-level golden elixir monks. The stronger the opponent, the more powerful the backlash will be when the pollen confusion is broken. It was awesome. If they were forcibly broken by the two golden elixir monks, the six bees would probably be destroyed. Qingyang didn't dare to wait for the cross-faced monks to pass by, so he quickly took back the alcoholic bees.
After taking in the alcoholic bee, Qingyang didn¡¯t dare to stay for a moment, and fled like crazy with Master Liehuo. However, Qingyang¡¯s real strength was much lower than that of Master Liehuo, so he was pulled further and further away.
Besides, before the cross-faced monk could reach his brother's side, the six bee generals were taken away by Qingyang, and the pollen confusion was broken. Because he was worried about his brother's injury, he did not pursue the six bee generals. Jiufeng instead ducked to the side of the second-level Jindan monk.
Without the restraints of the Pollen Confusion Realm, the second-level golden elixir monk suddenly woke up. After seeing his physical condition clearly, he screamed and fell to the ground, then hugged his body and wailed incessantly. He had been in the Pollen Confusion Realm before. There was no pain at all. All the pain came at once, and even the Golden Pill cultivator couldn't bear it.
Fortunately, the cross-faced monk had already arrived, and he didn't have time to hate Qingyang for causing this result. He quickly tapped his brother's body a few times to control the spread of the injury, and then took out a healing pill and fed it to him. Asked: "Second brother, how are you doing now?"
After taking the elixir, the condition of the second-level golden elixir monk was a little better. Looking at his bloody body and his feet that were burnt and almost unconscious, he suddenly cried out: "Brother, I am trapped in a maze. What happened after that? Why am I so miserable?"
The cross-faced monk said: "After you were trapped by that kid's bee formation, your body relaxed its defenses, and the wound area was eroded by the sinister wind and earth fire, which is why it became like this."
The monk on the second floor of the golden core was just dizzy from the pain. At this time, when his elder brother reminded him, he immediately figured out the reason. Everything about him was caused by a foundation-building monk. Now that he remembered the reason, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and indignant , said: "Brother, it's so miserable for me. I am a second-level golden elixir monk, but I was made like this by a foundation-building monk. You must avenge me."
That horizontal-faced cultivator also wanted to take revenge, he wished he could catch Qingyang and blow his bones to ashes, but the second brother was in such a situation, it was not good to leave him here alone, he hesitated: "You are like this now"
"I can still persevere now, but my heart is hard to calm down. If the elder brother can catch that kid back, maybe my injury will heal faster." The monk on the second floor of Jindan said.
The Jindan second-tier cultivator suffered only external injuries, which looked miserable, and it was difficult to even move, but it did not affect his cultivation and strength. At this time, he had already circulated his true essence, forming a true essence outside his body. The shield blocked the erosion of the dark wind and earthly fire. After taking the elixir, the physical injuries were gradually improving, and the ability to protect oneself was still there.?
Seeing that the brother is indeed all right, the monk with the horizontal face showed a stern look on his face, and said: "Second brother, wait, I will go and catch that kid back for you to deal with."
After finishing speaking, the wind blew under the feet of the cross-faced monk, and he chased towards the depths of the Yinfengji Fire Cave. He is a Jindan fourth-level monk, and his speed is much faster than that of Qingyang and Liehuo. Although it took a while to save the second brother, it is still possible to catch up with them.
Qingyang ran wildly all the way, but after all, his cultivation base was still limited. When confronting the enemy, he could rely on powerful spiritual weapons and spells to display super-level strength. When escaping, the gap appeared. But being farther and farther away.
The deeper the cave, the stronger the wind and the earth fire in the cave. Before Qingyang ran far, the wind and fire order was activated, and the pale yellow light spread, forming a light of about ten feet outside his body. group, minimizing the power of the surrounding dark wind and earth fire. In this way, Qingyang can escape with all his strength without having to be distracted by defending against the surrounding Yin Wind and Extreme Fire.
Even so, Qingyang's speed was still not comparable to that of the Golden Core cultivator. He ran less than a thousand feet, and the horizontal-faced cultivator had already caught up. Seeing Master Liehuo disappearing into the depths of Yinfeng Jihuo Cave, Qingyang sighed to himself. He was just a little bit close and still didn't run away in the end.
Arriving here, the surrounding yin and blaze became more intense, to the point where even Jindan cultivators could not bear it. Qingyang had better defenses due to the wind and fire order, but the horizontal-faced cultivator had already reached the limit, and his body's protection was almost collapsed by the yin and yang wind. , the soles of his feet were also burned red, and he chased him here solely because of his hatred for Qingyang. He would definitely not be able to hold on any further. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com