Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 161 Team Battle Upgrade
"What are you doing here?" Cong Xingzhi covered his chest with his hands. His injuries had improved a bit under the treatment of the Buddhist beads rebirth technique, but he still spoke in a bad tone to this Buddhist disciple who coveted his junior sister.

This Buddhist disciple completely destroyed all his cultivation.

"Our Buddhist disciples have married into your Kunwu Sect, so they are family members. Isn't it normal for them to come and help? Big Brother, you don't want to abandon our Buddhist disciples, do you?"

Wukong looked at Cong Xingzhi with a lewd look, and the other monks looked at Cong Xingzhi, whose face gradually darkened. They were so scared that they quickly covered his mouth. Sooner or later, their junior brother would die because of his spitting mouth.

God damn, he abandoned me after having sex with me. Cong Xingzhi's fist hardened. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely beat the big monk's head off.

Mo Anyi blinked and looked at Xuan Ruo in confusion. It was quite surprising that they would come over, but since they came, they would be allies, so she would not be so stupid as to reject them. They were all disabled now, and they would probably die after one more fight, so they really needed off-field support.

At this point in time, the reputation of these ancestors has been trampled underfoot. If they can successfully kill these disciples, they can also serve as a deterrent to others. Otherwise, what position will they have to stand in the position of the sect alliance in the future?

It was originally thought that those who were in charge of Kunwu Sect had been hindered by other people, and the remaining few seriously injured little beasts would be easy to capture. However, people from Zen Sect showed up halfway. It was simply outrageous.

"Zen Sect, are you crazy? Do you want to go along with these evil cultivators?" Chen Xu held his chest and shouted angrily while standing next to Lieyang.

"How come Zen Buddhism would be seduced by beauty, especially such an uneducated wild girl." Lieyang also sarcastically said in an impatient tone.

"If you have Buddha in your heart, you will see everyone as Buddha. If you have feces in your heart, you will see everyone as feces. People with dirty hearts will see everything as dirty. Do you think you will be clean if you live a few hundred more years? What a joke."

"You, you, you. ~~~~" The old ancestor Lieyang was shaking with anger. Perhaps these big guys had a common hobby, and they didn't like to abide by the spirit of martial arts. They couldn't argue, and they couldn't win. Whenever things didn't go according to their wishes, they would directly use force to suppress them.

There is no need for reason or rules, they believe they are the rules.

Mo An also endured the severe pain and spread out the formation. More than a dozen light circles appeared at the same time. The great monks of the Wu generation cheered and spontaneously entered the formation circle.

The formation glowed again, and Buddhist texts appeared above the light curtain.

Yunyin looked at the Zen sect leader solemnly, "You Zen sect also want to participate in this matter? Are you also going to be sentenced to join the demon clan?"

Zen sect leader Kong Shi clasped his hands together and said, "Grand Elder, you are joking. This is just the impulsive behavior of young people. How can it be regarded as a sect matter? Just treat it as a lesson for their arrogance. Amitabha.

Yun Yin was furious, but he had no right to accuse him. Kong Shi was so slippery that he could not find any fault. He just said that the youngsters were young and arrogant, and the whole thing was defined. After Lie Yang's move, winning or losing was not important. If he lost, he would lose all his face. If he won, it would just be the arrogance of the disciples.

I wanted to stop the situation from getting worse right away. If it continued like this, the dignity of these old guys would be destroyed. They had lived for so many years in vain. It was stupid, extremely stupid.

Unfortunately, his wish was unfulfilled. Lieyang and Chenxu had already attacked the group of juniors. Lieyang used his life-defining weapon, the Sun-Breaking Fire Spear. The moment he swung the spear, two flames appeared on the ground beside him. The flames quickly rushed towards the formation of Mo Anyi and the others, filling the space with flames, constantly approaching their formation, and even swallowing up the surrounding formations.

This put a lot of pressure on the elders who were controlling the defensive formation outside the field. Beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

After two tough battles with the Refining Void Stage boss, all members of Qingyun Peak were seriously injured. Under such a powerful flame, the pressure was not small. The bright red flame danced arrogantly in front of them, almost swallowing them up in one gulp.

Xuan Ruo, the Buddhist disciple at the center of the formation, moved. He retracted the Great Rebirth Technique from his palm, and a string of Buddhist patterns appeared in the air. The snow-white Buddhist beads spun rapidly in his hand, and he stood there with a kind look.

The Buddha beads floated into the air, and the snow and ice fell from all around the formation. Mo An also extracted the spiritual power of everyone from the formation and blessed it to the Buddha. The snow and ice extinguished the raging fire and even began to form a thick layer of ice.

This time, Mo Anyi discovered that the Buddha's son actually had a rare heavenly ice spirit root. This was something that you might not even find in a million. This Heavenly Dao was probably also a beauty lover. Could it be that the higher the appearance, the higher the talent?

Qingxuan frowned, tightened the sword in his hand, and sped up the battle with Tianshu and Yuanheng. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. If it dragged on any longer, no one would be saved.

The enthusiasm of these kids is admirable, but they are too blindly confident. Chen Xu may not have enough experience in combat. With this formation, it is possible to delay his attack. But Lie Yang is in the middle stage of Lianxu. He needs to think twice before fighting. What's more, some are injured and some are disabled. Even with the participation of Zen, it is difficult to win.

The gap in cultivation cannot be simply built up by having more people, otherwise these old guys would not have said that as long as they were there, the sect would be there. This was not self-praise, but the truth.

"Child's trick" Lieyang swung his spear, and all the ice and snow in the sky melted. When all the ice and snow melted, Lieyang teleported, mobilized all his spiritual power, and launched a strong attack on Mo Anyi's formation.
He thrust his spear, breaking the formation like a hot knife through butter and heading towards Mo Anyi's face.

"Little junior sister."

Cong Xingzhi and Chi Muzhe both flew up to resist, but were hit by Chen Xu's sneak attack, leaving a bloody mark and sending them flying.

The Buddhist disciple formed seals with his palms and used a Buddhist seal to deflect the spear. Unfortunately, the gap between their cultivation levels was too great, and his shoulder was pierced.

The spears that were picked up did not stop their attack. A cultivator in the Void Refining Stage might not be able to kill them with one sword in the presence of a large formation. But without the barrier of the formation, it would be as easy for him to kill a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage as to crush an ant.

Without the Buddha's resistance, the powerful force went straight to Mo Anyi. Lieyang knew that the core of this group of people was this little girl who was still wet behind the ears. As long as he crushed this little reptile, the others would not be able to cause any trouble. Without the formation, these little beasts could be crushed at will.

"puff"

The spear with the power of the Void Refining Stage pierced straight into Si Jin's chest. Bright red blood splashed out from the wound, and the warm blood sprayed all over Mo Anyi's face.