Chapter 142: Foundation Establishment vs Golden Core Grandmaster

?The two helpers Feng Xiandao invited were both masters of the Golden Core Realm. One of them was wearing a scarlet Taoist robe, and the other was wearing a dark green Taoist robe.

The man in the red robe had white hair and a white beard. He held a scarlet long sword in his hand and a red leather gourd on his waist. He looked like he was an expert at playing with fire. And the man in the green robe also had a gray beard and hair, holding a bronze sword and carrying a box as big as a piano case on his back, and he didn't know what was inside. Judging from the appearance and attire of these two people, it is likely that they are casual cultivators.

Don't think that casual cultivation means weak strength, without the backing of a strong sect, if these two people don't have a few real skills, how can they cultivate to the Golden Core realm.

Moreover, compared to people in the sect, casual cultivators don't have so many scruples about the spells they practice. Although it is not as extreme as the magic way, there will always be a few insidious means, which will be used as the trump card to turn the tables at critical moments.

It is precisely because of this that various sects are often accustomed to classifying casual cultivators into the leftist sects, which is tantamount to the existence between the righteous way and the devil way.

Ye Zan glanced at the two of them, and his eyes fell on Feng Xiandao. There seemed to be some sympathy in his eyes, and his tone was a little heavy, and he said, "Oh, Master Feng, why do you say you are doing this? If it weren't for you If you want to blame me for killing Zheng Tianquan and others, how could you be kicked out of Tiandao Mountain! As the saying goes, evil committed by heaven is forgiven, but human beings cannot live! Everything is your own fault, but you still don’t know how to repent Take out your anger on innocent people, beware of retribution!"

"You little bastard still dare to talk nonsense. If you talk about breaking the sky today, no one will save you!" The sword cut towards Ye Zan.

Of course, Feng Xiandao's furious sword was blocked by the nine-storied pagoda without any accident. As for Ye Zan, who was under the shadow of the nine-storied pagoda, he didn't even blink his eyes, and even suddenly thought: If someone comes here at this time, who calls himself "Nobody", I wonder what Feng Xiandao's expression will be.

However, although Feng Xiandao's sword was useless, it was still a signal to attack. Seeing the red-robed Taoist grinning, he untied the red-skinned gourd from his waist, unplugged the gourd mouth, and sacrificed to the air. Suddenly, a gust of flame surged out from the mouth of the gourd like a torrent, instantly putting Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun into a sea of ​​flames.

The nine-storied pagoda is indeed a good magic weapon, but Qi Qianjun only uses it temporarily and cannot fully display the power of the nine-storied pagoda. Therefore, facing the raging flames, Qi Qianjun could only resist passively. Although it was not so difficult, it was difficult to draw his hand to fight back.

But you must know that even though the nine-storied pagoda is sacrificed, there must be a sense there, but it is tens of thousands of miles away, and it will take a few days for even the mighty Yuanshen to come to the rescue. This means that just passively resisting like this will take at least a few days with the other party.

In fact, the most important thing is that Qi Qianjun is still worried about Ye Zan, otherwise he would not have to sacrifice the nine-storied pagoda at all, and his own strength is enough to deal with the opponent.

But at this moment, Ye Zan took out the beam cannon from the Qiankun ring, pointed it directly at the red-robed Taoist who sacrificed the red-skinned gourd, and pressed the start button.

"Buzz!"

As if the light sound of bee wings was heard, a beam of light rushed out of the flames in an instant, and shot straight at the red-robed Taoist.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!" Feng Xiandao immediately reminded his companion when he heard the soft sound. After all, Ye Zan used the same method to destroy two magical artifacts in the Tiandao Mountain market back then, and he was too impressed by the sound.

And obviously, before coming here, Feng Xiandao should have mentioned to his two companions that Ye Zan has a powerful magic weapon in his hand. Therefore, almost at the same time as Feng Xiandao reminded, the red-robed Taoist had already changed the formula in his hand, and the red-skinned gourd suddenly released a suction force, which turned out to suck all the light beams aimed at the red-robed into the gourd.

The magic mirror that Feng Xiandao had at the beginning was blown apart by the energy of the beam cannon used by Ye Zan. However, this time, the red-skinned gourd was different. This is not a magic weapon, but a real magic weapon, even if it is just a low-grade magic weapon, it is far better than Feng Xiandao's magic mirror.

Ye Zan was straightforward, seeing that the opponent's red-skinned gourd was a magic weapon, he immediately stopped shooting. For a magic weapon, if you want to use energy to explode it, you need too much energy. Moreover, Ye Zan was also worried that if the beam energy he shot was used by the other party, wouldn't he be cheating himself!

However, Ye Zan did not only have this method. After putting away the beam cannon, he took out a small flag and sacrificed it. The small flag rose against the wind, and the flag was painted with the shape of a vermilion bird. It was the star flag obtained from Feng Xiandao.

As Ye Zan sacrificed the star banner, the vermilion bird on the banner appeared in a phantom, raised its head to the sky and cried, and immediately aroused the surrounding flames to burn the three of them in the opposite direction.

However, seeing Ye Zan actually use this star banner to deal with him, Feng Xiandao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. This was simply a slap in the face, and it was in front of the two companions he had invited.

"I want you to die!" Feng Xiandao shouted angrily, and the flying sword drew rays of light in mid-air, attracting the power of the stars to drop down and transform into a basalt image. I saw a giant tortoise appearing in the air, with a giant python wrapped around the tortoise, and it rushed towards the phantom of the Suzaku.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, this magic weapon will still be yours sooner or later!"

The green-robed Taoist also spoke at this time, and at the same time patted the bottom of the box behind his back. Immediately, I saw beams of sword light flying out from the box, which turned out to be hundreds of small bronze swords. Then the Taoist in green robe raised his hand and pointed, and the hundreds of small bronze swords flew towards Ye Zan like a storm.

Although protected by the nine-storied tower, the opponent's attack should not be underestimated. One after another sword light hit the nine-storied tower, causing ripples of light, which made Qi Qianjun's face even more dignified.

"Qianjun, how many people can you hold?" Ye Zan suddenly asked seeing this scene.

"Uncle, don't worry, even if you risk your life, this disciple will definitely protect your uncle well." Qi Qianjun said very simply.

I seem to have heard this before, and this scene is very similar, but the opponent is different, how could it be like last time! Ye Zan shook his head and said, "Just use this nine-storied pagoda to hold me back two people, and I'll take care of the rest."

While talking, Ye Zan didn't wait for Qi Qianjun to respond, he jumped out of the protection of the nine-storied tower, and went straight to the red robed Taoist with a thousand lights sword in his hand.

"Uncle Master!" Qi Qianjun came to his senses, but it was too late.

On the other side, when Feng Xiandao saw this situation, he immediately showed a ferocious laugh, and shouted: "I really don't know how to live or die. If you hide inside, you can still survive for a while. Since you are so eager to die, then this old man will help you!" "

While speaking, Feng Xiandao changed the sword formula in his hand, and Feijian drew a stream of light and went straight to Ye Zan.

And the red-robed Taoist also showed a sneer, and the red-skinned gourd in mid-air suddenly spewed raging flames, sweeping towards Ye Zan like a flood.

As for the Taoist in green robe, he didn't care about Ye Zan, but just like Ye Zan's plan, he wanted to hold Qi Qianjun back. In his opinion, as long as Qi Qianjun, the Jindan Grandmaster, is held back, Ye Zan, a kid at the Foundation Establishment Realm, will surely die under the attack of the two Grandmasters.

Naturally, Qi Qianjun couldn't watch Ye Zan in distress, so he immediately sacrificed the nine-storied pagoda to the green-robed Taoist, covered the green-robed Taoist in it, and at the same time swung his sword to meet Feng Xiandao.

This nine-storied tower can not only be used for defense, but can also be used to trap people. The Taoist in green robe was accidentally trapped by the nine-storied pagoda. Immediately afterwards, chains of rune patterns emerged, wrapping around him.

While being trapped by the nine-storied pagoda, the hundreds of small bronze swords of the Taoist green robe suddenly lost control and fell to the ground clangingly. Since it is a trapped person, it is naturally different from using it for defense. If you are trapped inside, you can also control the flying sword outside, or even attack outside, then it is not called trapped.

This time, the green-robed Taoist didn't care about anything else, he quickly swung the bronze sword in his hand, and slashed at the rune pattern chains wrapped around him, playing very lively by himself.

Of course, this is also the reason why Qi Qianjun was distracted by Feng Xiandao, otherwise, if he tried his best to drive the nine-storied pagoda, how could the Taoist in green robe be so at ease.

According to what Ye Zan said, Qi Qianjun held back Feng Xiandao and the Taoist green robe, and now Ye Zan was only facing the Taoist red robe. However, the red-robed Taoist was full of indifference, it was just a small foundation-building stage, even if it was one-on-one, could it still be his opponent!

Facing the raging sea of ​​flames, Ye Zan raised his palm towards the sea of ​​flames without a trace of panic. On his palm, a circular hole was opened, and a metal tube protruded from the circular hole, as if protruding from the palm. Immediately afterwards, a liquid sprayed out from the metal tube, but the appearance of the liquid was almost invisible, because it was extremely cold, and a thick white mist rose as soon as it was sprayed out.

What kind of liquid is this? It's actually very simple, it's just liquid nitrogen.

The round hole that Ye Zan opened in his palm is a reduced dimension door, and behind the protruding metal tube is a large liquid nitrogen storage tank. Don't you know how to play with fire? Let's see if your fire is stronger or my liquid nitrogen is stronger.

Ye Zan raised his hand and sprayed liquid nitrogen forward, extinguishing the raging flames almost instantly, and thick frost formed on the ground. You know, the temperature of this liquid nitrogen is close to two hundred degrees below zero, which is a low temperature that even the power of ice and snow artistic conception can't reach.

The red-robed Taoist was caught off guard by this situation. Although the red-skinned gourd was still spraying flames, due to the large amount of nitrogen filling the space, it was already difficult to form a scale.

"Suck it again!" Ye Zan raised his hand while speaking, pointed the metal tube at the red leather gourd in mid-air, and sprayed a stream of liquid nitrogen over it.