Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2365 Whack-a-Mole

"Fight..." Zhang Daoran's face froze, and the magic weapon in his left hand emitted a pale white light, rushing into the air hundreds of feet away.

"Poof..." The light fell on the boulder, and the fire of the boulder was immediately annihilated. Then a layer of light frost quickly filled the surface of the boulder, and then there was a "click" sound, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the boulder, and the cracks gradually deepened. , when it landed about a hundred feet in front of Zhang Daoran's head, Zhang Daoran waved his right hand, and another fist of more than ten feet rushed out, hitting the boulder. "Boom..." The boulder of a hundred feet shattered and turned into pieces. They were made into dozens of pieces, which either fell against Zhang Daoran's body, or flew diagonally to various places.

"Okay!" The Yuanying monk who was on guard behind Zhang Daoran shouted, and ten more monks released their magic weapons, and all kinds of brilliance rushed out, smashing the rocks rushing in front of them!

"Haha, Brother Daoran is really awesome!" Xiao Hua smiled and gave a thumbs up. He has never been so happy since he entered Yaotai Mountain. Although there are countless boulders in front of him, he doesn't know how far he can withstand it. Maybe he is like Zhang Daoran. The monks defended the enemy together, which was quite enjoyable.

"It depends on Brother Xiao's methods!" Zhang Daoran squinted his eyes, and just in front of Xiao Hua's head, a huge boulder of a hundred feet in size also fell.

Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Xiao is not as clever as Brother Dao Ran, he can only use stupid methods! I'm afraid he will make Brother Dao Ran laugh."

As he spoke, Xiao Hua's whole body flashed with lightning, and his huge figure rushed forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was under the boulder. Then Xiao Hua's eyes widened, he raised the Ruyi Stick with both arms, and hit one part of the boulder. !

With a loud noise of "Boom...", Xiao Hua's huge figure turned and fell backwards, and the boulder actually exploded under Xiao Hua's Ruyi Stick! The entire boulder turned into nearly a hundred fragments, which were more effective than Zhang Daoran's magic weapon. Seeing that among the hundred fragments of gravel, only a few rubbed against Xiao Hua's body and fell towards the monks behind him, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but praise again: " Good, good power, good stick skills, good eyesight!”

"Show your ugliness, show your ugliness!" Although Xiao Hua was humble in his mouth, he was proud in his heart. He smashed the boulder not only with the strength of his body, but also with his sharp eyes. The place where the wishful stick struck was the boulder. Where it can be shattered, and he took advantage of the situation to roll, the shock to his body was weakened. This method is much better than Zhang Daoran's simple use of magic power.

Zhang Daoran naturally saw it, and said with a wry smile: "I am wrong, how can I make such a bet with you? Your blow does not consume mana, and your eyes are like lightning, and a huge stone will fall when you hit it. The key is just like killing a monk with a stick, how can I compare with you? "

"Haha, brother Daoran, it's too late to regret it now!" Xiao Hua laughed, his whole body was filled with lightning again, and he rushed forward again. Before the second boulder could get close, the wishful stick had already been swung out!

"Rumble..." Although this boulder is much larger than the previous one,

But the pressure on Xiao Hua did not change at all. After Xiao Hua's body was shocked and retreated, he relieved 70% of the huge force. As for the broken pieces, for the dozens of mid-stage Nascent Souls behind him It's really easy for a monk.

The shocking roaring sound was endless, and the sound became more intensive as time went by. The huge rocks were like a violent storm, dragging flames, shaking the sky, and roaring towards Xiao Hua and Zhang Daoran.

In the previous hour, it was really impossible to tell the difference between up and down. One was as quiet as a virgin, waving the magic weapon in his hand continuously, and a flash of light was followed by a punch to smash it. The other one was moving like a rabbit, rushing into the sky from time to time, and hitting the wishful stick in his hand one after another. , a stick and a boulder, no matter how big or small. However, an hour later, there was a slight difference. Although Zhang Daoran's magic power was vast, his physical body was inferior to Xiao Hua. Under the impact of dozens of boulders, the entire meridians were a little numb, let alone The physical body is shaking.

Zhang Daoran's spiritual mind swept across it, and the huge boulder flying across the sky actually hit his spiritual mind. If his spiritual mind was released one foot more, he would be injured by more boulders. Zhang Daoran didn't dare to look too far, he just took a general look, and he was secretly complaining. The group of boulders on the side of the huge sphere seemed to be endless. The entire imperial formation was filled with boulders. Not to mention that there was no place to hide, just above his head. The huge boulders on the mountain seemed to have no end.

After Zhang Daoran knocked down a boulder that was tens of feet in size, he slapped it on the top of his head. A giant hand nearly a hundred feet in size emerged from above his head. With a huge roar, the giant hand held the sky with one palm and pointed towards the top of his head. Wherever it rises...

"Woo..." There was a gust of wind, and then there was the sound of "rumbling" boulders hitting each other. A range of nearly a hundred feet was swept away by a big hand!

"Huh..." Zhang Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of this gap to quickly activate his mental skills and take a short rest.

"Brother Daoran's magic power is indeed powerful!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, and the Ruyi Stick in his hand was still as unhurried as an old farmer plowing his fields, breaking one piece after another.

Zhang Daoran looked at Xiao Hua's strong figure and was quite envious. He had also wanted to temper his body in his early years, but it was really hard to find this kind of physical training method. He occasionally got the goblin's training method, and it was too domineering. He was It’s a human body and cannot be cultivated at all. Hearing Xiao Hua's words, he smiled slightly, did not answer, and took the time to adjust his breath.

Just for a moment, a large piece of small gravel mixed with thick smoke and dust came towards Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran sighed slightly in his heart and waved the magic weapon in his hand again...

However, after this time, the gap between Zhang Daoran and Xiao Hua widened! Where Zhang Daoran's magic weapon was activated, the fragments of the boulders became larger and larger. The dozen or so Yuanying mid-stage cultivators behind him began to feel a huge pressure. From time to time, one or two cultivators would exchange positions with the cultivators behind them and take a temporary rest. Under Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick, all the boulders, regardless of size, were always relatively evenly broken. Although there were many of them, the fragments were small, so the dozen or so cultivators behind him did not have to work hard. Later, many cultivators took the initiative to fly to Zhang Daoran to help.

Another hour passed, and the flying stones of the entire imperial formation still showed no signs of stopping.

"Xunkong old man!" Zhang Daoran was a little impatient, and urged his magic power, shouting, "Did your Chang Geng find anything?"

The slightly embarrassed voice of Master Xunkong sounded immediately: "The fluctuations of the boulder here are too huge, and the entire space is affected. Chang Geng...has not found anything yet! Brother Daoran, hold on a little longer!"

Zhang Daoran had no choice but to think about it, and reached out his hand to take out a palm-sized semicircular magic weapon from the Qiankun bag. He spurted out a mouthful of true energy, and the magic weapon immediately rushed out like a sharp arrow. When it followed the tiny gap of the boulder to a space of dozens of feet, Zhang Daoran shouted again: "Fast..."

But seeing a flash of light, the magic weapon suddenly grew larger, a full dozen feet, like a big umbrella blocking his head.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Three loud noises in a row, the light on the magic weapon flashed, and the whole magic weapon fell with the boulder!

"Rise..." Zhang Daoran pointed his finger, and another wave of magic power surged out. The magic weapon rushed up half a foot. "Boom..." Unfortunately, another huge stone fell at this time. With a crisp sound of "crack", the magic weapon was damaged, and the brilliance disappeared. It fell again with the huge stone.

"Alas..." Zhang Daoran just wanted to try it. Seeing that this method didn't work, he immediately abandoned the magic weapon and hurriedly tried to activate the magic weapon he had used before! However, now four huge stones were piled on the semicircular magic weapon. Zhang Daoran just raised the magic weapon in his hand, and he felt something was wrong. He activated his divine mind again, and the big hand appeared out of thin air, but this time the big hand seemed to be very strenuous, and only swept away a space of about ten feet, and could not reach too far.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua knew that even though Zhang Daoran had profound magical powers, he was still stretched to the limit in the face of the boulders that were constantly hitting him like a natural disaster. He thought for a moment and shouted, "Brother Daoran, the formation of the many cultivators behind us has been somewhat messed up under the attack of the boulders. Xiao's prestige cannot convince the crowd. Why don't I take some boulders for you first, and you restrain them?"

Zhang Daoran was stunned. He looked at Xiao Hua in disbelief, and then at the boulders above his head that could not be seen at all. How could he not understand what Xiao Hua meant? This meant that he wanted him to rest!

"Okay!" Zhang Daoran thought for a moment and nodded, "Let's work together. I'll take a break first, and then when Brother Xiao is exhausted, I'll take over!"

"Okay, just as Brother Daoran said!" Xiao Hua agreed, waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoists, follow me to Senior Zhang! Let's hit the power!"

"Yes, Master Xiao!" The monks behind Xiao Hua were full of confidence, and they did not consume too much mana.

Zhang Daoran and Xiao Hua slowly approached, and the two groups of monks merged into one. Zhang Daoran withdrew from the air and collected his Dharma body. He felt a burst of numbness in his bones and muscles, and the sharp pain that he had not felt for a long time came from his meridians.

"Senior Daoran, thanks to you and Master Xiao!" Behind him, a burly Nascent Soul cultivator said with a smile on his face, "Otherwise, facing such a vast rain of boulders, we would have died without a burial place! You should rest more, it's our turn to do the work, and we will have to rely on your magical powers in a while."

"Well..." Zhang Daoran nodded lightly, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured a pill from the jade bottle and put it into his mouth, his figure swayed and fell behind everyone, all the cultivators took the initiative to make way, their eyes were full of respect.

Looking at Xiao Hua again, he still did not seek merit but only to avoid mistakes, waving the Ruyi stick slowly, and the boulders broke one by one, like a secular child holding a small stick to hit a hamster that emerged from a hole in the ground. r1152

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