Taoist Huang Ting

Chapter 43: The power of foundation!

   "Very vigilant."

   Lu Qingfeng saw the shell field in front of him through Miezhen, the ghost spirit sect disciple had already taken out the talisman, and he was waiting for it.

  Ghost Spirit Sect belongs to one of the six demon sects. He is good at exorcising ghosts and fighting demons, and is proficient in poison and shadow.

   With these skills, ordinary monks will definitely have a headache when they come. But it happens that Baiqiaozong is good at refining puppets and can restrain ghosts and poison.

   Right now, Lu Qingfeng had a hundred exterminators, and surrounded it in a fan shape towards the Linggui shell field.

  There are rustling sounds in the dense forest swamp.

   Qian Sen concentrated his attention and snorted, "Pretend to be a god!"

   But the black bead in his hand has not been released.

   suddenly.

  咻!

   Li arrows came through the air and went straight to Qian Sen and a disciple.

   "Put the cold arrow!"

   "The **** of the Baiqiao Sect is just as capable!"

   Qian Sen sneered, a white skull suddenly appeared in his hand.

His five fingers passed through the facial features of the skull, and the infuriating energy revolved with a light wave, and two phantom human figures floated out of the skull. When they pushed gently across the air, the arrow was immediately deflected and deflected. .

  唰!

  铮!

   The arrow went into the dense forest, pierced through several ancient trees, and finally stuck on the trunk, making a sound of ‘clank’.

   "Exorcism!"

   Lu Qingfeng's eyes converged, looking at the two phantom figures blocking the arrows, his heart moved.

   This should be the housekeeping method of the Ghost Sect, it is the ghost of this person!

   As soon as these two ghosts appeared, after pulling an arrow away, they swept in the direction where the arrow came. The ghost had no physical body, and was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the puppet that Lu Qingfeng had descended on.

   "Volley!"

   Lu Qingfeng moved his mind and transferred his consciousness to another puppet.

  唰!

  唰!

  唰!

   One hundred Miezhen I jumped out of the forest at the same time. Fifty of them are Mizen 1 (Archer version) to pull up the Sun-breaking bow, either with armor-piercing arrows or shock arrows.

   Arrows are sent!

   "Puppet?!"

"not good!"

   Qian Sen controlled the ghost to pounce on the ‘that person’ who cast the dark arrow, and went straight through it, only to realize that the target was actually a puppet.

   In the next instant, a hundred puppets appeared at the same time.

   Qian Sen feels cold!

   Not to mention the strength of a hundred puppets, just with such a handicraft, the attackers this time are definitely not ordinary people.

"kill!"

   Qian Sen grasped the skull talisman in one hand and crushed the black beads in the other. At the same time, he burst out in his mouth and ordered the disciples behind him to kill the puppet.

   And he himself, avoiding arrows, quickly withdrew.

  咻咻咻!

   Arrows are like rain.

   The puppets are tireless, and they shoot five rounds in an instant. Two hundred and fifty arrows enveloped Qian Sen and his seventeen disciples.

   These disciples one by one sacrificed the talisman, the ghost spirit lingered, and the wind blew.

   But!

   The nine true Qi realm cultivators could barely resist it, and the 28 disciples whose cultivation bases were only in the fetal breath realm, but did not even survive three rounds, the talisman shattered and fell into a pool of blood.

   Lu Qingfeng saw that among the group of disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the headed one fled first. After that, the nine surviving True Qi Realm disciples also ran away under the arrow rain.

   "Want to escape?"

  The archer puppets kept shooting arrows to interfere, and the fifty shield war puppets had already caught up.

   "Golden Sword and Mother Blade!"

   I saw the shield war puppet holding a crescent-shaped long knife, and with a vigorous swipe, eight smaller blades appeared out of thin air, like a series of cannonballs, covering the nine fleeing people.

   "Golden Light Technique!"

   "Mysterious Iron Shield!"

   "Child and mother concentric ghost!"

   The nine people were alert, and they used their own means to resist this attack.

   But it can block the attack of a puppet, but there are a total of fifty shield puppets and fifty archer puppets siege, how can they resist?

   bang bang bang!

   With a bang--

  The golden light technique shattered!

  The black iron shield fell!

   The concentric ghosts of the son and mother turned into a smoke screen and dispersed!

   The arrow entered the door of the heart, and the nine true spirit disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect disappeared immediately!

   "Withdraw!"

   Lu Qingfeng glanced at the only direction in which the man had escaped, and immediately let the puppet evacuate.

   This battle is simply neat.

   A hundred second-level puppets swarmed up, and ordinary monks had no backhand power at all.

   The strongest True Qi Realm peak cultivator was directly scared away, and the rest had no desire to fight again. Chase at the end, with many results!

   Before the great monk of the Ghost Spirit Sect arrived, he fled without a trace.

   And even the great monk of the foundation building, he didn't dare to chase hundreds of second-level puppets rashly, so as not to be in an ambush.

in this way.

   Lu Qingfeng commanded 1,020 puppets, went deep into the Blackwater Marsh, constantly looking for shell fields, medicine gardens, mines, etc. occupied by the Ghost Spirit Sect to harass.

   Beheaded no fewer than hundreds of disciples of the Ghost Sect.

   In this process, the puppets also have losses. Even once, because of an encounter with a great monk during the foundation period, a group of puppets had no time to evacuate, and the entire army was wiped out!

   Foundation period!

   Reaching this realm, has been able to initially communicate the power of heaven and earth, which is the beginning of the immortal way. The means are detached, and the destructive power is even more amazing.

   The one Lu Qingfeng encountered held a flag in his hand, and when he waved his hand, ghosts laid a large array. There was a lot of fire, and Rao was a puppet in it, and couldn't tell the direction. Under the random attack, it was finally turned into a pool of molten iron by the fire!

   But the great monk during the foundation-building period was also uncomfortable.

   When the hundreds of puppets were refined one by one by the yin fire, and finally there were only eight puppets left, the yin fire formation was torn a gap.

   Lu Qingfeng saw through the puppets, the thin and thin as a bamboo pole of the foundation-building monk, the triangular black flag in his hand was broken along with the formation and turned into dozens of pieces and fell.

   His face was so gloomy that he could vaguely see the color of heartache!

   Finally, he slammed his palm and turned into a towering handprint, directly smashing the eight puppets that emerged from the formation.

  The vision disappeared!

   "The black flag should be a second-order magical device, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, this person will never be able to build the second stage of foundation."

   Lu Qingfeng sat in the black sand mixing chamber, not feeling distressed for the destruction of all the puppets. In fact, even if all the more than a thousand puppets in the game are destroyed, as long as they can figure out suitable tactics and combat methods, Lu Qingfeng has a more intuitive understanding of the puppet's combat power.

   Everything is worth it.

   Lu Qingfeng refining and hoarding puppets is just to prepare for the counterattack and return to Zhenzong in reality.

   "Miezhen Type I equipped with magical instruments, it is a massacre to deal with ordinary True Qi realm cultivators. But it pales in comparison to the great cultivators of the foundation stage."

   "I don't know whether there are foundation-building monks in Guizhen Sect!"

   Lu Qingfeng pondered.

   In the game, he wants to refine a hundred puppets and a thousand puppets. But in reality, in Miaoyin City, it is difficult to collect a large amount of materials.

   "If Guizhenzong does not have a foundation building monk, a ten-year-old extinction type can sweep it. If there is a foundation building monk sitting in town, even in the weakest entrainment state, hundreds of puppets can contend."

   After seeing the great cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and realizing the difficulty of large-scale refining and destroying the true type in reality, Lu Qingfeng was puzzled by the tactics of violent soldiers.

   "It seems that I have to figure it out slowly."

   "To solve the problem of returning to the Zhenzong, we must also study and study the refining of advanced puppets."

   The power of the great monk during the foundation-building period showed some changes in Lu Qingfeng's mind. But all of this must be resolved after Guizhenzong and leaving Shangyang Kingdom.

   Thinking of the Guizhen School, Lu Qingfeng suddenly sensed that someone was calling in reality, and immediately dispersed the remaining puppets in the Blackwater Marsh, looking for places to hide.

   then went offline in a hurry.

  ……

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