Volume 1 Chapter 833 A Visitor From Longhu Mountain

Chapter 833: A visitor from Longhu Mountain

At this time, Zhan Yun came to the front mountain and asked Zhang Pa: "Nothing happened just now, the whole mountain was in chaos, what came in?" Zhang Pa replied: "Nothing, just a bunch of trash." Then he asked: "If they have forty top-level cultivators, how can we fight them?"

"Forty?" Zhan Yun frowned and asked: "Do they have an ambush?"

Zhang Pa said: "There are six top-level masters hiding in the south of Tianlei Mountain. I don't believe they are here to see the scenery. There are six masters in the south alone. If there are a few hiding in other places, it is easy to get twenty people. With the group of bastards at the foot of the mountain, forty is still a small number."

Zhan Yun shook his head repeatedly: "Nothing good will happen when I'm with you. There's only you, me, and the little monk on the mountain..." Zhang Pa said, "Don't count Bukong. Unless Tianfang is in danger, he won't take action easily." Zhan Yun said helplessly, "How can we fight with just the two of us?" Zhang Pa corrected, "There's also a woman on the other peak. There are three of us."

Zhan Yun said angrily, "There are a lot of masters outside. Is there any difference between three and two?"

In the past, Zhang Pa would have argued with Zhan Yun about three is three and two is two, but he was not in the mood at this time. He turned around and looked at the people and animals behind him. The only ones who could help were the piglet, the kitten, and the Suzaku. He didn't even want Huo'er to take risks, let alone the Fushen snakes that he treated like his own children.

It's a pity that there is no water source at the foot of the mountain, otherwise relying on ice crystals, at least he would be invincible.

Zhan Yun sighed and said, "Don't look at it. It's my bad luck. I'll give you my life."

Zhang Pa shook his head, "You can't go down the mountain." Zhan Yun only has one hand. The other hand was cut off when he was chasing Zhang Pa. If he bullies cultivators below the high level of Yuanying, it's no problem. But against a top-level cultivator, one hand is missing, and there is less chance of winning. Zhang Pa will not let him take risks.

Zhan Yun smiled and said, "Look down on disabled people? I have practiced very well, and fighting is no problem."

Zhang Pa still disagreed. Even if you have practiced for decades and are used to fighting with one hand, your opponent is a top-level cultivator, who is even more used to his body of hundreds or thousands of years. He will be more skilled than you in doing various actions.

Zhan Yun knew he was right, and there was no need to dwell on this issue at this time. He joked, "Aren't you planning to go one against forty?" Zhang Pa smiled and said, "I have this idea."

Zhang Tianfang muttered, "Crazy." Zhang Pa said, "You are crazy." He flashed and sent out a communication talisman. He persuaded Master Hantian to leave. Although he knew she would not leave, he still threw a talisman to inform her, just to reassure himself.

At this point in the battle, except for the piglet and the kitten who killed three people, no one died in the head-on confrontation. Only the monks in Weishan lost many strange beasts and insects, and more than a hundred iron men were controlled. At this time, Wu Yi no longer moved rashly. He led his men to float quietly above the big pit. No one spoke, no one moved, and no one knew what they were waiting for.

Zhang Tianfang felt a little depressed and asked, "Will you not fire the cannon again?" "Shut up." Zhang Pa glared at him. This guy always speaks bad words and doesn't work for good. He is the world's number one crow mouth.

What was frustrating was that the tragedy happened, and the crow's mouth was hit again. A row of suns suddenly appeared in the distant sky, emitting red and blazing light, carrying the power of thunder and thunder, and hitting the mountain protection array with a bang. Let Tianlei Mountain today become the largest fireworks in the world, with endless light and endless colors, circling around the main peak and changing continuously.

Have you seen a fireworks store explode? It was similar to that one, with thousands of fireworks set off at the same time, with loud noises and a series of explosions. There were more fireworks flying around and no one knew where they would fly to, flying horizontally and vertically, and only exploded after flying far away, or flying far away and then blooming beautiful fireworks. In short, in one word, chaos.

Tianlei Mountain was much more chaotic than the fireworks store at this time, but it was also chaotic and beautiful. In broad daylight, the naked eye could clearly see the various color changes, which showed how huge the attack force the array had endured.

Amid the rumbling explosions, Zhang Pa glared at Zhang Tianfang again and shouted, "Shut up from now on!" "Oh." Zhang Tianfang responded with grievance, thinking to himself: I just said it casually, how could I have known it would be such a coincidence?

The magic circle was shaking and flashing, competing with the huge power of the spiritual power cannon, and it was unknown when the next shot would come. In order to avoid accidents, Zhang Pa used the power of the divine tears to support it. Soon the power of the spiritual power cannon was exhausted, and the magic circle withstood the attack and was safe and sound.

Seeing that the magic circle was fine, Zhan Yun smiled and said, "It's really extravagant. This shot at least fired 400 million spiritual stones." A volley of artillery attack has about 40 shots, and each shot is calculated at 10 million spiritual stones. 400 million is the most conservative estimate.

This time the volley of artillery attack was close in distance and powerful. Fortunately, there was no movement after only one shot, and it was not as dense and accurate as the control of the masters just now.

Zhang Pa released his spiritual sense to search for a while, and said with a smile: "Forty cannons, probably their last assets."

Zhan Yun agreed: "In just this short period of time, they have wasted so many things, even if there are spiritual stones, they can't afford such waste."

Not to mention anything else, there are nearly a hundred spiritual cannons, all made of spiritual stones.

Zhan Yun looked at Zhang Pa, a smirk appeared on his face, and asked in a playful tone: "What did you do? Let these guys spend so much effort to kill you?"

Zhang Pa said unhappily: "How should I know?" He looked in the direction where the spiritual cannon came from, sneered and said: "It seems that we can't be too soft-hearted."

The spiritual force cannon was fired from three thousand meters away. He found two familiar faces there, one was King He and the other was Cai Xiaoxiao, from Longhu Mountain in Qi State. There was another top-level master, whom he had never seen before. He was probably another giant in Longhu Mountain, Lao Niu. There were also dozens of cultivators operating the spiritual force cannon.

Zhan Yun said: "Don't look at it. It's normal for them to want to kill you. Count how many Longhu Mountain disciples you have killed." Then he said: "It's hard enough for them. They have worked hard to lay out a chain of attacks. Various means of attack have emerged one after another. It's because you have so many treasures to stop them, otherwise the mountain would have been broken long ago."

Zhang Pa knew that Wu Yi and others had come up with many ways to deal with him, and said: "There are so many great people in the world. If so many people can't come up with a few ways, even I will despise them." Having said that, he admired these guys in his heart. It's true that there is strength in numbers. Whether it's the means of attack or the method of attacking the mountain, it opened his eyes and he would never dare to underestimate the heroes of the world.

In the first spiritual power cannon attack, three masters jointly controlled 20 spiritual power cannons to launch an attack from a hundred miles away. The three cooperated and fired one after another, and they could hit the same place. This kind of vision, accuracy, control and coordination is definitely a god-level cannon master. After they were killed, the disciples of Longhu Mountain took advantage of Wu Yi's attack on the mountain and placed the spiritual power cannon near Tianlei Mountain. They didn't consider whether the previous attack would be successful. They just did their own thing. Before considering victory, they first considered defeat. This method is no longer like a battle between cultivators, but more like a battle between two countries and a duel between generals.

This fight has been going on for less than half an hour. Judging from the means of attacking the mountain just now, there must be more follow-up killing moves. Zhang Pa felt a little uncomfortable. I don't know what happened to these guys? Are they crazy? With such a smart mind, such a strong control, and such terrifying strength, why do they have to embarrass me? I couldn't help but feel depressed. The more powerful the opponent is, the more depressed he is.

Zhan Yun asked him in a low voice: "With two top-level monks in the formation, what should we do with those cannons?"

The distance of three thousand meters is very close. There are forty spiritual power cannons there. As long as the spiritual stones are refilled, they will fire again in a short time. The disciples of Longhu Mountain are not as terrifying as the masters of cannons, but it does not take a high level to fire cannons at a distance of three thousand meters.

Zhang Pa looked over and wondered whether he should go there. It should not be difficult to destroy the cannons without killing people. He Wang and Lao Niu could not stop him. But Wu Yi seemed to guess what he was thinking. He separated eight top-level masters from the sword formation and slowly floated to the front of the spiritual power cannon and stopped. Their target was Zhang Pa. He was the only one who could kill people in Tianlei Mountain. When the shadow beast was injured, eight top-level masters would block the way.

Eight people plus two people, ten masters, really look up to me. Zhang Pa looked back and saw many disciples flying to the main peak among the peaks. They were not panicked and orderly. It would take a while for them to gather on the main peak. He turned back and looked at the eight masters outside, all holding a sword in their hands, looking at each other coldly. Their attitude made the piglet and the kitten very angry, and they wanted to go out and continue killing and setting fires. Huo'er was also a little unhappy, and his little eyes glared back fiercely.

Zhang Tianfang joined in the fun and shouted: "Go out and kill those big turtles, they are so angry." Zhang Pa chuckled: "Look at the little monk." Everyone turned around to look. The little monk was sitting on the lotus platform with a sad face. He scratched his face and touched his nose for a while, looking very hesitant, as if he didn't know what to do.

Zhang Pa knew what he was thinking, and smiled and made a choice for him: "Don't be embarrassed, just sit down honestly."

The two sides have been fighting until now. The monks around the mountain have launched a total of nine attacks. Even a fool knows that this matter cannot be resolved peacefully. As long as the Tianlei Mountain protective formation is broken and the main peak formation is broken again, the more than 40,000 disciples on the mountain will be greeted by endless killing.

Although there are many disciples in Tianlei Mountain, there are few masters. No matter how effective Zhang Pa's elixir is, the cultivators who take it must practice hard. The most important thing is to have time to practice. These people have only been disciples for a short time and have not practiced for a few days. If they fight, they can only be cannon fodder.

Bukong is worried about the more than 40,000 lives. He should help Zhang Pa fight, but there are more than a hundred big iron men trapped in the lotus magic weapon. If he goes to fight, the end of these iron men will be death. Master said that grass leaves have feelings and flowing water has lives, so we should cherish and protect all lives. No matter how many lives there are in the flowing water, just talk about the present, what should the big iron man do? There are more than a hundred lives. Either protect the big iron man and ignore Tianlei Mountain; or help Tianlei Mountain fight and ignore the big iron man. You have to make a choice.

Fang Jian is smart and understands why the little monk is embarrassed. He sighed and said, "You have hunted down ghost disciples. Don't you know that your master doesn't give up killing? Zhang Tianfang is even more Buddha-killing. Even Buddha kills people to vent his anger. What are you insisting on?"