The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 248 245: Clay Chicken and Clay Dog (Please give me a vote)
Chu Zhou actually arrived quite early. The Walnut Boat is a rare flying magic weapon with first-rate speed and it flies in a straight line, so he arrived early.

But even he was shocked when he arrived and saw the tragic battlefield and countless lives lost in an instant!
After achieving the Golden Elixir, the world looked different in his eyes. Not only was the trajectory of his spiritual inspiration clearer, but he could also see the 'Qi' mentioned in Feng Shui.

Just like now, above the battlefield, the bloody smell filled the sky, mixed with boiling killing intent, wailing pain, fear after being injured, and despair before tragic death...

The negative emotions were as heavy as dark clouds, as if they were going to infect all the spiritual energy of this world, like ink spreading in water, so that the sky and the earth changed color.

Being in it, people's emotions will be infinitely magnified, whether it is fear, pain, despair, or fearlessness and determination.

But no matter which one it is, they will become crazy, even insane!

Of course, boiling negative emotions are also easier to drive, and martial artists with higher innate abilities will find that their moves will become more powerful.

But is this a good thing?

At least not for Chu Zhou. If such turbid spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters his body, it is most likely to pollute his magic power.

It was like a pure river mixed with deadly poison, and the first person to be harmed would inevitably be himself.

At this moment, Chu Zhou even had a deeper understanding of the reason why immortal cultivators lived in seclusion and did not get involved in the trivial matters of the mundane world.

It's not just the corrosion of the mind, it's more likely the pollution of one's own magical power.

After realizing this, Chu Zhou immediately gave up the idea of ​​showing his whereabouts, and also gave up the idea of ​​meeting those grand masters. Instead, he stayed away and monitored the battlefield.

Anyway, what he promised Xiong Kuohai was just to stop three or five great masters, so he just had to show up at the critical moment.

Of course, he had not been idle these days. With the help of the "breath-concealing technique", "invisibility technique" and "water escape technique", he had traveled all over the battlefield.

He could feel that the fighting on earth and the attack and defense of Xiangji Mountain, although so brutal, were only a means of delaying time.

After all, the Golden Horde and the Great Yan Dynasty came from far away, and it would take time for them to dispatch their grandmasters here.

It was not until after the heavy rain that everything that was supposed to happen came, everything that was supposed to be arranged was arranged, and both sides completely revealed their cards.

The martial arts masters appeared on the stage, ready to end this cruel war unprecedented in history.

The fighting among mortals is just embellishment after all, and the martial arts masters are nothing more than powerful pigs and dogs at this moment. Only the victory or defeat of the grandmaster can determine the direction of this battle and even the rise and fall of the country.

Therefore, even the great masters of martial arts would act without hesitation at this moment!

They fought in the sea of ​​clouds, wrestled in the sky, moved back and forth like lightning, and the flashes of swords and sabers shattered the strong winds.

They are the true pinnacle of martial arts. Every move they make is not only exquisite but also terrifyingly powerful.

To be honest, Chu Zhou avoided the mortal battlefield as much as possible, but when it came to this group of martial arts masters, he felt excited to try.

Cultivating immortality does not really mean being completely indifferent to all emotions and having no desires.

Chu Zhou had worked so hard to cultivate magical powers, sword techniques and martial arts, so naturally he wanted to find some masters of equal strength to have a good fight with.

No, here's a chance!
So, Chu Zhou shouted the slogan of one against five, and he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.

Last time, he fought four people alone and turned the four martial arts masters into deserters with ease.

During this period, he practiced hard and his fighting power increased again. Just shouting "I want to fight five" was already very conservative, very conservative!

Who told him, Chu Zhou, to be so cautious?
But his words were extremely harsh to the ears of the martial arts grandmasters of Dayan and the Golden Horde, and almost made them explode with anger!
That Overlord Xiong Kuohai only dared to say he could fight one against three, but you actually wanted to fight five. How little do you think you take them seriously?

Just as Chu Zhou finished his words, figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

The first person to take action was a bald monk from the Great Snow Mountain Temple of the Golden Horde.

He looked relatively young, with a strong body and muscular body. He was wearing a cassock, with half of his shoulders and arms exposed, which were covered with dense tattoos.

They looked like twisted tadpoles or Buddhist scriptures, covering every inch of his skin, and seemed to come alive after he practiced his internal energy.

Then, these scriptures penetrated his body and formed a golden bell-like protective aura on his body surface, which rotated endlessly.

The monk didn't waste any time and rushed forward with the high-speed rotating golden bell, breaking through the air and getting faster and faster.

Chu Zhou tried to test it, so he raised his hand and punched it. There was a buzzing sound, and visible air waves spread out in all directions.

With this blow, Monk Jinzhong was blown away, like a rag doll, rolling around and unable to stop.

It was another martial arts grandmaster who took action. He raised his hands and a black and white yin and yang fish appeared, bringing with it layers of soft strength, and took the monk down.

It was obvious that the monk suffered a loss from this attack, but the golden bell outside his body was not damaged at all.

Instead, Chu Zhou raised his hand, looked at his slightly trembling fist, and couldn't help but nodded.

This monk's Golden Bell Dharma Body not only has extremely strong defense, but can also rebound attacks. It is truly amazing.

It was also with this strike that three more grand masters appeared in front of Chu Zhou above the sky.

One of them was obviously from the royal family of Dayan. Although the five-clawed golden dragon transformed by his martial arts body was not as good as that of King Wu'an and lacked the majestic aura of a king, it had a more ruthless and cruel temperament.

The other one was a handsome swordsman. Chu Zhou naturally didn't know his identity or origin, but there was a sword energy around him that was like a wheel, seemingly illusory and unreal, and appeared and disappeared unpredictably.

Within a radius of 100 meters, both the sea of ​​clouds and the strong wind were shattered.

The last one was a big man holding a bow.

There are actually quite a few warriors who practice archery, but there are very few who can reach the grandmaster level. However, everyone who has reached this level is a very threatening master.

After all, at this level, they can really rely on a powerful bow and use sniper tactics from thousands of feet away, which can wear you out.

These three people, plus Monk Jin Zhong and the Tai Chi Taoist, are the five grandmasters that Chu Zhou has to face.

The big man holding the bow seemed to be the mouthpiece of the five people. He bowed and saluted, saying: "Master Chu, right? I heard that you are the initiator of this martial arts revolution and the source of this disaster.

What I saw today is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Chu Zhou frowned and said, "I admit that I did spread some of Xuanzhen Temple's secret martial arts, but to say that I am the source of this disaster, I'm afraid it's too much, right?"

"Haha, anyway, you are a world-famous figure.

This battle will be taught to the five of us. Please, Master Chu, show your skills to the fullest and don't let us down!"

"Then let's go farther away and not take up space here!"

This was the most normal suggestion, but the big man holding the bow shook his head firmly and said, "Let's do it here!
This is the most suitable place!”

Having said this, he stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand to pull the bow. The large bow emitting golden mist was already fully strung, and another dazzling arrow appeared out of thin air.

This is actually also a magic weapon?
As Chu Zhou had this thought, he heard a buzzing sound and a bright light appeared in front of him.

Chu Zhou reacted so quickly that he bent down almost instinctively to avoid the arrow. Some strands of his hair were cut and shattered by the sharp arrow.

Before he could straighten up, the Tai Chi Taoist had already thrown the Yin-Yang fish in his hand to him.

The Yin-Yang fish slowly rotated, not very fast, visible to the naked eye, but in a flash, it completely enveloped Chu Zhou. As a result, Chu Zhou felt that countless forces were flowing, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. No matter how much strength he used, it would be constantly wasted, and his entire speed was slowed down countless times.

The swordsman also raised his hand and pointed, and countless sword lights appeared beside Chu Zhou, some real, some fake, rising and falling, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

But there is no doubt that if you can't see through it, you have to be on guard, otherwise a sword light may become real and take your life.

As for the five-clawed golden dragon, it twisted its body and danced wildly in the air like a snake, and finally swung out a golden dragon claw.

The dragon claw swept across the air, getting bigger and bigger. Although the speed was not fast, it covered the sky and the sun, and it was going to crush Chu Zhou to death.

Then the big man holding the bow pulled the bowstring again, and in a few breaths, he shot out dozens of arrows.

This arrow was not as sharp as the previous ones, but it seemed to be alive, transforming into a series of swimming fish, with the ability to turn and chase!
After finishing all this, he took a long breath, and the Qi in his body condensed like substance. He bent the bow again, gathered the arrow, but did not shoot!
As for the Golden Bell monk, he did not choose to attack, but stood firmly in front of everyone and Chu Zhou.

All he could hear was him chanting scriptures silently, and the golden bell became more solid and heavy.

Obviously, he was guarding against Chu Zhou's desperate attack before his death.

At this moment, Chu Zhou was standing in the center of many attacks and slowly straightened his body.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through all the means outside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

It seems like a mockery, but also like anger!
At this time, how could he not know that these people in front of him were carefully prepared for him.

Although at the Grandmaster level, everyone is both an attacker and a defender with incredible killing power, they are limited by the unique skills they have cultivated, and naturally have their own emphasis.

For example, for Monk Jinzhong, the golden bell outside his body is his Dharma body, which has extraordinary defensive power and the effect of rebound force.

As for the Yin-Yang Fish in the hand of the Tai Chi Taoist, to put it simply, it is the same as the 'Immobilization Bell', and its strongest function is to trap the enemy.

If they cannot be trapped, then there is the swordsman, who must be practicing an illusion sword, with ups and downs, birth and death, truth and falsehood, which is the most confusing to people's minds.

The golden dragon's dragon claw is a backup measure. If the previous ones cannot stop Chu Zhou, the sky-covering dragon claw can also freeze him for a moment.

And the killer move was actually the big man holding the bow!

His arrows were extremely powerful. As long as they found a glimmer of hope, the enemy would be dead!

It would have been impossible for these five people to deliver such a perfect blow without a long period of coordination and repeated attempts.

This attack was also carefully prepared for Chu Zhou!
It can even be said that it has been prepared for a long time...

In other words, no matter whether Chu Zhou wants to "fight one against five" or not, they will attack together and kill him with one move!
It’s a pity that Chu Zhou is no longer the Chu Zhou who had just broken through to the Golden Core stage. He just let out a low growl.

"Xuanwu Flag, urgent!"

A small flag suddenly appeared above Chu Zhou's head, moving without wind, with its flag fluttering.

Then, a phantom of Black Tortoise jumped out from the flag, stomped its four hooves on the ground, and neighed loudly to the sky!

Hiss!
As a result, countless attacks fell on Xuanwu's carapace.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the roar was like the thunder on a midsummer night, and layers of air waves spread outward.

Wherever it passed, all the clouds, strong winds, air, and even sounds disappeared.

Because it was too close, the top of Xiangji Mountain was even turned into fragments and mudslides by the air wave, rolling down, killing countless people.

For a moment, the mortal soldiers on earth stopped killing and instead dodged everywhere, and the battlefield became quiet.

In the sky, the four martial arts masters who had made their move could not help but step back to avoid the attack.

Only Monk Jinzhong stood there, with the huge golden bell spinning rapidly and motionless.

"We, is this done?"

The dashing swordsman asked with some uncertainty, but the only answer he got was a long howl.

"Good! Good! Good! You really impressed me. Please take my sword."

As the words were still echoing in the sky, a ray of sword light shot up into the sky. The raging sword intent shattered the rolling aftermath, and finally turned into a rainbow that pierced the sun and went straight down!

——Sword tactics, a rainbow piercing the sun!
——The magical power of swordsmanship, the art of sword energy and thunder sound!

Wherever the flying sword passed, it was like a rainbow piercing the sun. After a long, long time, rumbling thunder was heard.

The first to bear the brunt was the Golden Bell Monk. His eyes widened and he almost roared as he activated the golden bell outside his body.

The golden bell was spinning like the wind, and its thickness was about to spread to the monk's body surface.

It must be said that the defensive power of this golden bell is indeed very strong, and it actually blocked the sword light for a moment.

But Chu Zhou seemed to be prepared. He raised his hand and pointed. The sword light vibrated violently, and a shock force spread out, which pierced through the golden bell and the monk's heart.

After the successful attack, the flying sword did not stop, but instead drew an arc trajectory, accompanied by rumbling thunder, passing over the head of the Tai Chi Taoist priest and the throat of the swordsman, and then went straight to the bow-wielding man at the farthest point.

As for the golden dragon, it was indeed not on the designed route. Forcibly changing the trajectory of the flying sword would lose the power of the sword's magical power.

But Chu Zhou naturally didn't forget him!
At some point, the sea of ​​clouds had transformed into nine mist snakes that tightly entangled the golden dragon. No matter how much he twisted his body, he could not break free.

Of course, this is nothing. After all, the fog can trap the enemy but cannot kill them.

However, the mist condensed and turned into water streams. The water streams vibrated at high speeds and turned into high-frequency vibrating water knives, which opened holes in the golden dragon's body that went through its body.

Although supernatural powers are the ultimate form of magic, it does not mean that magic is useless except for evolving into supernatural powers.

In fact, the power of some high-level spells is absolutely considerable, and even has huge lethality.

Just like a high-frequency water jet, the softest water flow can even tear apart steel.

It was just a golden dragon, but in a short while, it was riddled with holes. Even the dragon's roar was filled with panic.

And this is Chu Zhou's current strength. If you take it seriously, the so-called martial arts masters are nothing but a bunch of losers.

However, at this moment, the big man holding the bow was about to die on the spot, and he immediately shouted: "Ancestor, help! Help!"

He also roared, and a pair of huge hands condensed with strong energy appeared in front of him. They closed up and down and actually caught the flying sword.

The two sides collided, shook, and strangled each other in mid-air. Finally, the huge hand with strong energy was completely torn apart, but the flying sword also lost its speed and power.

Chu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand. The flying sword turned into a sword rainbow and returned, flying around him up and down, trembling constantly, as if unwilling to be blocked by someone in his attack.

Chu Zhou summoned a stream of magic power to appease the person, then raised his head and looked into the distance at the person who came out. He raised the corner of his mouth but said without a smile, "Finally, he is willing to come out!
So, all of this was arranged by you?"

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