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Volume One, Sect Chapter 64 The Great Battlefield

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    Chapter 64: The Great Battlefield He yelled and ran towards the light. After running a few steps, he felt that the speed was not fast enough, so he shook out a magical weapon and chased after him with his sword.  In this dark space, all spiritual energy consumption will be multiplied. Therefore, flying with a sword, which is usually very simple for him, is actually extremely difficult at this time. After flying for an unknown amount of time, his spiritual energy is suddenly consumed completely.  He fell down together with the magic weapon at his feet and fell heavily to the ground.  Seeing the light gradually fading away, he screamed desperately and didn't bother to stand up. He just crawled forward on his hands and feet. His mind was on the verge of collapse.  Di Ting glanced over with his spiritual consciousness, and a white light poured into his mind. He gradually became quiet, and finally sat down cross-legged and practiced quietly.  Not long after, he opened his eyes, his eyes were warm, he bowed in the direction of Fang Chen and Di Ting, and said: "My heart is bright, infinitely bright, and I have seen the gods in the Yin Zong Tianping!"  : "Just turn your heart toward the light. Go forward thirty steps and turn left to leave this place." Zong Tianping nodded, leaned down with a pious expression, and put his forehead on the ground for about a breath.  Then he stood up, walked thirty steps forward, turned left, and disappeared straight away.  Di Ting took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face, and said, "This man's belief is particularly firm. The thoughts he can gather together on one person are more powerful than those of five people on ordinary days." Fang Chen shook his head and said, "Gather."  Once you embark on the road of thinking, there is no turning back. " There was a trace of confusion in Di Ting's eyes, and he said: "I have no way out, so why should I care about whether I can turn back?" It looked at Fang Chen and said: "  Regarding the soul matter, I hope Deacon Fang will help me a lot." Fang Chen smiled and said, "You will get what you pay for, but I don't have the strength yet. Let's talk about it later." Di Ting had no choice but to nod, and then remembered something.  , said: "If you have anything to do with the outside world, you can ask my followers for help." It popped up a light ball and said: "This is the Annihilation of Light Spell, which was born out of the Dharma of Gathering Thoughts. This spell can sense  My believers, and seek their help." Fang Chen took the ball of light and immediately memorized its contents and said, "I will pay attention." He stood up and said, "I'm leaving!  Di Ting hurriedly said: "Then please!" Fang Chen took a few steps forward and a portal appeared. Then he stepped directly in and appeared in the stone room.  He hesitated for a long time. He originally planned to urge the blue beads to leave here, but he thought that Ting Ting had placed a wisp of his remaining soul in this illusion of divine origin, and even relied on the monks who entered here to activate the method of gathering thoughts, which was opened once every ten years, and worked hard to improve.  Strength, what reason do you have to shrink back?  He changed his hand and pressed it on the bright red bead.  The stone wall in front stagnated for a while, then made a rumbling sound and opened a dark portal.  Fang Chen touched the mourning hammer and spear in his hand, put the two shields on his back, and strode into the door.  After stepping in, the rear door closed, and then the front suddenly lit up. In an instant, there were shouts, the sound of magic weapons colliding, the sound of magic weapons breaking through the air, and the sound of spells exploding.  Only then did Chen see that where he was, there was a huge battlefield with great chaos.  Dozens of monks with flying swords on their feet are hovering in the air, pouring down sword energy, spells and various magic weapons. On the ground, hundreds of monks holding magic weapons and magic weapons are fighting fiercely with countless puppets.  , these puppets, in addition to the six types of puppets such as stone puppets, swords, guns, shields, halberds and hammers that Fang Chen has seen, there is also a short and stocky puppet holding a crossbow.  The crossbow in the hands of this stocky puppet is a second-level high-grade magical weapon, the Black Cloud Radio Crossbow. Compared with the Sangmen Hammer, although the power of the blue cloud lightning shot by the Black Cloud Radio Crossbow is smaller, it is faster, more difficult to prevent, and also more powerful.  Can release three in a row.  The monks present are almost all Foundation Establishment Stage monks. This can be seen from the proficiency and power of their spells. Ordinary stone puppets cannot withstand the bombardment of a fireball casually released by Foundation Establishment Stage monks.  In addition to fighting with the puppets, these monks would occasionally fight with each other, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic.  Fang Chen's appearance was like a drop of clear water dripping into the sea. It did not stir up any waves. Instead, two stone puppets dug out of the soil and swung their big sticks at Fang Chen.  Fang Chen realized the danger here at the first moment. As far as he could see, there was no safe place around him. He frowned, took out his big shield and blocked it in front of him, and then moved towardThe stone puppet shrank away.  There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, which was the sound of a sledgehammer hitting the shield, but the weakest stone puppet was obviously helpless to get the shield.  Fang Chen, on the other hand, did not launch an attack with all his strength, because being among the stone puppets was a kind of cover for himself.  In such an environment, Fang Chen was highly concentrated, because even if he was hit by the sledgehammers of these stone puppets, he would be in danger, let alone the arm knife puppets and other stronger puppets.  While maintaining this state and paying attention to the surrounding situation, Fang Chen discovered that while the monks were killing the surrounding puppets, more puppets emerged from the soil to join the battlefield.  And every moment, monks were screaming and being killed by puppets.  This kind of fight seems to have no end, because this place is already a sea of ??puppets.  Fang Chen sighed secretly, no longer looking at it, but trying hard to maintain this situation.  However, the good times did not last long. After two of his companions were killed by the puppets, a monk was running around and plunged into a pile of stone puppets.  Afterwards, four or five arm gun puppets quickly chased after them from behind, immediately dispersing the formation of stone puppets, and Fang Chen was immediately affected.  The monk was extremely happy to see Fang Chen, shouting: "Fellow Taoist, save me!" while rushing over, with a look of gloating in his eyes.  He clearly wanted to divert trouble away from the enemy.  Fang Chen sneered and jumped out of the pile of stone puppets faster than him. He also pushed two stone puppets over and blocked him.  " This man has been running so far, but he has very little spiritual power in his body, which is worse than Fang Chen's. In addition, his level of mental concentration is not as good as Fang Chen's, so he was delayed by the two stone puppets and stopped for a moment.  " If there were no abnormalities, it wouldn't be a problem for him to burst out his last spiritual power and run out. Unfortunately, two arm-shield puppets suddenly came out from under his feet, and the thick shields stood up in front of him.  There was a look of despair in this man's eyes, and he shouted to Fang Chen again: "Fellow Taoist, save me!" But this time, his eyes were full of panic.  Fang Chen rushed out of the stone puppet group at this time, but was surrounded by several arm shield puppets. In desperation, he had to use up his spiritual power to fight. Naturally, he ignored the monk and only heard the stone rod hitting his body.  The voice came from above, and soon the monk became silent.  Fang Chen secretly scolded this person for being unlucky. He couldn't stand it anymore and dragged Fang Chen into the water together.  There was chaos around him at this time, and various puppets would give him a hard blow from time to time, which was really difficult to deal with.  In less than a breath, the shield in Fang Chen's hand was shattered when it hit the ground. However, nothing was left of the arm shield puppet killed here, and its body was completely turned into rubble.  Seeing more than a dozen puppets surrounding them, Fang Chen took a deep breath, the light on the tip of the spear in his hand flashed, and he went to kill these puppets.  He did not consume much spiritual energy at this time. The spiritual energy in the red Hunyuan Stone and orange Hunyuan Stone was still unused. In order to escape from the siege of these puppets, it was worthwhile to consume some spiritual energy.  Before the puppets were surrounded, he quickly flew away the two arm-sword puppets, and then rushed straight over. But in front of him, the hands of the two crossbow-holding puppets flickered, and four or five blue clouds shot out with lightning.  to.  Fang Chen was well prepared. The sword snake's body swayed and turned into a dark cloud, sucking in all the lightning bolts.  This dark cloud is unique to the land of dreams and can swallow thunder spells, but it is not powerful in itself. After being killed and swallowed by the sky ghost, the sky ghost learned its ability to swallow thunder spells.  Then Fang Chen turned around and swept out his spear suddenly, swinging away all the halberds of the three or four arm halberd puppets.  Ahead, a team of three monks happened to be fired by several hammer-wielding Sangmen Hammers, killing one of the monks on the spot. Seeing that the team was about to collapse, the rest  When the two monks saw Fang Chen, they immediately shouted as if they had seen a life-saving straw: "Fellow Taoist, how about we kill the enemy together?" Although Fang Chen looked majestic at this time, he also knew that he was just  After gaining a short-term upper hand, if he cannot find a safe place immediately, he will be defeated when his spiritual power is exhausted.  He immediately ran over and said, "Very good!" Both of them were monks in the early stages of foundation building, and they looked quite similar in appearance, but the monk on the left had darker skin, while the one on the right was slightly whiter.  Both of them are holding long swords and shields, and their fighting methods are very safe.  The addition of Fang Chen immediately greatly reduced the pressure on the two of them, and because another companion of the two was also a knife user, he just had an extra weapon in his hand.The Sangmen Hammer can occasionally carry out long-range attacks, while Fang Chen uses the gun, shield and Sangmen Hammer, making his tactics much more flexible.  The two of them can save less energy to protect Fang Chen and use more energy to attack.  The three of them fought and left. In a moment, they had killed more than a dozen puppets, and they immediately solved the situation where they had just been besieged by the puppets.  The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The white-faced monk said: "I am Bai Shengtang. This is my younger brother Bai Yuetang. What do you call me?" The black-faced monk Bai Yuetang said: "My fellow Taoist cultivation seems not to be very good.  Although he is very skilled in combat, I admire him." Fang Chen smiled and said, "I am Fang Chen." Bai Shengtang waved his knife to push away the spear that was coming towards him, and said, "I thought Shenyuan Illusion was a good one.  But I didn¡¯t expect it to be so dangerous.¡± Bai Yuetang said, ¡°Yes, of the six casual cultivators we came in with, there are only two of us brothers left.¡± Fang Chen said, ¡°The two of us were there from the beginning.  Are you here?" Bai Shengtang said: "We dispersed after entering this place. I broke in from a sea of ??blood, and Yuetang broke into this place from a ghost realm." Fang Chen said.  I came here from fighting in the mine." Bai Yuetang sighed: "If I die, the benefits we have gained from the previous place will not be able to offset the consumption caused by death."  The brothers were silent together.  The three of them talked for a few more words, and Fang Chen discovered that the two brothers were also real people. When the three of them fought together, they would not cheat or cheat to preserve their strength. Instead, they would do everything to improve the three's fighting efficiency.  highest purpose.  The two even asked Fang Chen for advice on fighting skills, regardless of whether they were higher-level monks than Fang Chen, which made Fang Chen have a good impression of both of them.  During the fight, a rather flexible arm knife puppet jumped up from between the two arm gun puppets. The ghost head knife in its hand was extremely flexible, jumping half a foot away from the spear in Fang Chen's hand, and then fired  Jumped up.  Fang Chen is a master who has been fighting for a long time, so why would he care about this little trick? Now that he has two helpers, Fang Chen is even more fearless.  With a flick of his spear, he swept away the arm-sword puppet. Then he stepped back, twisted his waist, and stabbed out a spear as fast as lightning. The light on the tip of the spear flashed, and it stabbed the arm-sword puppet directly in the throat.  burst.  The Bai brothers all shouted: "What a trick!" Then they heard a snap, and a yellow jade stone fell from it.  The spiritual power content of the yellow Hunyuan Stone is five times that of the orange Hunyuan Stone.  In an instant, all three of them had red eyes, but the next moment, the Bai brothers calmed down and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, this thing should belong to you." On the one hand, they realized that if they rob Fang Chen's loot,  Regardless of the outcome, the three-man team will definitely cease to exist.  Fang Chen had been working alone before, so he might still be able to survive, but the two brothers would definitely be out of luck.  On the other hand, they were also slightly afraid of Fang Chen, this mysterious master.  Of course, both of them are honest children, which accounts for a large part of the reason.  Fang Chen smiled slightly, used the object control technique to grab the yellow Hunyuan Stone in his hand, and immediately felt a strong spiritual power pouring into his body.  He was determined in his heart and said: "With this thing here, if there are no accidents, we should be able to hold on for a long time." As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light struck straight down from the sky, but it was a monk holding a long sword.  .  This person was relatively lucky. He had obtained a long sword suitable for flying in the air in his previous experience, and he was able to fight in the air at this time.  The ghost-headed sword, spear, halberd and other items are not suitable for flying in the air.  He stared at Fang Chen coldly and shouted: "Hand over the Hunyuan Stone." Fang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and without saying a word, he took out the Sangmen Hammer hidden behind his waist and smashed it directly.  The man was shocked and hurriedly showed a small one-foot shield, but his movements were obviously a little slower. The small shield was directly smashed by the Sangmen Hammer, and then the Sangmen Hammer swiped diagonally on his forehead.  This person was already in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, so he did not die after taking such a blow from the Sangmen Hammer. He only had stars in his eyes, severe pain in his forehead, and the sword in his hand fell with a bang.  The situation at this time is that even if Fang Chen and the other three don't take action, the puppets around them won't stand idly by.  The two crossbow-holding puppets immediately seized the opportunity, and six lightning bolts of blue clouds came from four to five feet away, and all fell on this person.  Seeing this scene, Fang Chen shook his head and said: "This person is finished." Spells such as Cangyun Lightning are not fatal, but they can make the victim's body paralyzed and unable to control himself. On this battlefield, a short period of paralysis means that  With death.    Two stone puppets emerged from the ground, and the thick and long sticks were swept over directly. Amidst the screams, the man's body was no longer alive under the siege of the puppets.  Fang Chen winked at the two of them, and the three of them moved forward a few feet and picked up the long sword.  None of the three people could name the long sword, but from the material point of view, it can be judged that it is a third-level low-grade magic weapon with no attributes.  Fang Chen handed the sword to Bai Shengtang, who was filled with gratitude and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang is a man with far-sightedness and will surely have a bright future." This sword may not have much power in the hands of Fang Chen, but in the hands of the Bai brothers  At this time, the two people can fly up into the air and launch attacks from the air, and the three people's tactics will be much more flexible.  After several others saw the yellow Hunyuan Stone, the people who were rushing towards them also stopped in their tracks.  "The yellow Hunyuan Stone is good, but to go into trouble for this thing is too risky, and it is not what a wise man would do."  After a while, Fang Chen suddenly said: "Have you two noticed that there are a lot less puppets appearing in these few dozen breaths?" Bai Shengtang said: "I feel the same, but it is not easy to kill the remaining puppets.  "It's an easy thing." As time went by, there were fewer and fewer puppets around. After a few more people obtained the yellow Hunyuan Stone, the remaining hundreds of monks were all shocked. There were not many left.  All the spiritual power was mobilized, and all kinds of powerful techniques were unleashed.  Bai Shengtang looked a little moved and asked, "Fellow Daoist Fang, what should we do?" Unknowingly, he already trusted Fang Chen very much.  Fang Chen said: "The situation is unclear. There is no need for us to take risks. It is better to preserve our strength." Having said that, trouble will come.  When Fang Chen stabbed out another shot to kill a crossbow puppet, the dark cloud radio crossbow in the puppet's hand actually fell directly down without turning into rubble and dissipating.  There was another thin sound, and a sky-blue bead rolled out of the puppet's body.  Fang Chen reacted very quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed both items.  About ten feet away, the two monks who were flying with their swords couldn't bear it any longer and rushed towards them. Without saying a word, the two mourning hammers came down together.
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