Under the encouragement of that cultivator.
The soldiers grew bolder and held on steadily.
At this moment, Lu Zhou and Little Yuan 'er stood in front of the warehouse. They saw thousands of soldiers and hundreds of cultivators nearby. He was also slightly surprised.
"This is a trap," Lu Zhou said calmly.
Their actions seemed to have been predicted long ago.
Since it was a trap, the warehouse couldn't possibly have what they wanted.
Or perhaps, the special bone that hid the secret had not been dug out yet.
"Then what do we do now? Little Yuan 'er said in a low voice.
"No need."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Since he likes to steal the limelight, let him be."
Little Yuan 'er pouted and muttered, "A Four-leaf cultivator … He's not good-looking at all."
Little Yuan 'er was used to grand occasions, but when she saw an avatar of this level, she felt that it was too inferior.
It was like sitting on a Legendary Mount every day. If someone suddenly gave her a low-tiered Mount, she would really look down on it.
But for other cultivators —
A Four-leaf Golden Lotus avatar was already an elite among elites.
The cultivators who were floating in the air swallowed their saliva, wary of the power of the avatar. No one dared to attack a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm cultivator at this moment.
Ding Fanqiu's three disciples revealed looks of admiration on their faces.
The female disciple glanced at Little Yuan 'er and said disapprovingly, "Little girl, don't think you can look down on everything just because you defeated me by a fluke. With your skills, you won't be able to survive a single move from my master. "
Little Yuan 'er snorted and said, "A loser."
"You …"
He wanted to make a move, but the situation was urgent, so he could only give up.
If they really fought, she would be the one at a disadvantage.
Ding Fanqiu did not have the time to protect his disciple.
The energy around the Four-leaf avatar glowed faintly and formed energy seals.
Then, it flew forward.
"Daoist Mudras," Lu Zhou said calmly.
He did not expect Ding Fanqiu to cultivate a Daoist Mudra.
The Dharmic Seals of the Daoist sects were different from the Dharmic Seals of the Zen sects. The Dharmic Seals of the Zen sects relied on the augmentation of the Golden Body, mobilizing one's own Essence Energy, and condensing it into energy to form the ferocious power of the Buddhist sects. The Daoist Seal mainly mobilized the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and its area-of-effect attack was stronger.
Countless seals flew towards the group of soldiers and cultivators.
Poof, poof, poof —
As far as the eye could see, all the soldiers who came into contact with the seal were sent flying.
Some cultivators saw that the situation was not good and turned to run.
"Retreat! Don't fight him! Drag it out with him! "
"Prepare to activate the spell formation!"
Many cultivators stood very far away. Their cultivation could barely support the intimidation of the Dharmakaya, but they could not fight against it.
Ding Fanqiu's Dharmic Seal, which was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, instantly took away hundreds of soldiers in front of him!
It was like a wave of flood had swept past.
Blood-curdling screams rose and fell.
The rest of the soldiers retreated further and further.
Ding Fanqiu said in a clear voice, "I want to leave. Who dares to stop me?"
This was not Ding Fanqiu's first time here. He knew that there were many witchcraft traps in the surroundings. If he dragged this on, he would not be able to escape once the experts from the palace arrived.
With Ding Fanqiu as the center, his voice carried a powerful soundwave that spread out in all directions.
Every corner of the scene where the corpses were being fished out could hear it clearly.
The houses and the boats that were being salvaged trembled along with the sound waves.
The soldiers retreated again.
"Everyone, retreat!"
Swish, swish, swish …
The soldiers hastily retreated.
Instead of throwing their lives away, it was better for them to retreat.
Their mission was to guard the witchcraft traps and wait for the arrival of the elites from the palace.
Ding Fanqiu's expression darkened.
He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot.
He leaped into the air.
A huge 50-foot avatar hovered in midair, dragging him along.
The Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm cultivators were terrifying because of their Hundred Tribulations Insight avatars.
When the avatar rose, the range of its intimidation would increase.
When Ding Fanqiu leaped into the air, the energy around his avatar radiated outwards with the force of a mountain!
Whizz!
Buzz!
Dharmic Seals flew out like flower petals.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded slightly. "You've made some progress with the Dharmic Seals."
"Is this progress?" Little Yuan 'er had only cultivated the Supreme Purity Jade Slip before. She did not know much about the cultivation methods of the various sects.
Lu Zhou said slowly, "The Daoist Dharmic Seals mainly draw on the Primal Qi from the outside world and condense it into energy. Grand cultivators can condense energy with their avatars as well. The Zen Seals are based on the body and are mostly palm seals. "
"Which is more powerful, the Dharmic Seal or the Zen Seal?" Little Yuan 'er asked curiously.
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction.
It was a good thing that Little Yuan 'er had a thirst for knowledge. If he taught her slowly, she would surely become someone great in the future.
"Each has their own advantages and disadvantages. It's hard to say who's more powerful," Lu Zhou said.
Little Yuan 'er nodded as she listened.
[Ding! Taught Ci Yuan 'er. Reward: 100 merit points.]
The three disciples standing at the side were slightly surprised when they heard this.
"Old mister is very knowledgeable. What my master used was indeed a Daoist seal!" The female disciple looked at the Dharmic seals that filled the sky and revealed a look of awe. "However, the Daoist Dharmic Seals also have hand seals. There are a total of 12 Dao Seals. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the hand seal. It's not a zen seal."
Lu Zhou did not look at her.
The younger generation is inexperienced and doesn't know how to humbly ask for guidance.
Let her be a frog in a well for the rest of her life.
Meanwhile.
Ding Fanqiu's Dharma Seals that filled the sky were like deadly butterflies. The soldiers and cultivators who could not dodge in time were all sent flying.
Anyone below the Sense Condensing Realm would vomit blood and die on the spot.
The Brahma Sea realm cultivators died one after another, suffering unbearable pain.
Even the Divine Court cultivators had no choice but to descend and circulate their energy to resist the seal.
Ding Fanqiu said, "Elephant King."
Ding Fanqiu waved his hand.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In the forest, the Elephant King stepped on the ground and rushed over.
Although it was not fast, its terrifying momentum was like a war chariot as it charged into the crowd.
Many soldiers could not dodge in time and died on the spot.
Some of them had their chests pierced by the tusks and were flung away.
Ding Fanqiu turned around and said, "Let's go."
The three disciples nodded and swiftly made their way toward Elephant King.
The soldiers and cultivators did not dare to get close to the avatar. They could only watch on helplessly.
"Little girl, come to my side." Ding Fanqiu descended slowly.
His avatar descended as well.
Boom!
The instant Ding Fanqiu landed, the ground caved in.
It was very effective.
The soldiers and cultivators who were attacking them did not dare to get close.
He looked up into the distance.
The number of cultivators was increasing.
"Someone from the palace is here." Ding Fanqiu turned to look.
'Hm?
Why isn't the little girl coming? '
He thought the little girl would run to his side out of fear.
However, he discovered she did not run. Instead, she was watching the show with interest. Moreover, there was a hint of disdain on her face.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Elephant King, Elephant King can't escape."
Elephant King was resilient, and its combat strength was decent as well. However, it was a mount that could not fly.
Ding Fanqiu looked at Little Yuan 'er with a hint of pity in his eyes. He tried to persuade her again, "Little girl, it'll be too late if you don't leave now!"
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