How was that possible?
It was already considered an extremely high configuration for such a small auxiliary formation to have a cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. How could there be a Golden Elixir Daoist?
Crossing levels was like ascending to heaven.
The Tiger Team was indeed successful in dealing with Foundation Establishment cultivators, but to deal with a Golden Elixir Daoist was undoubtedly a fantasy!
Lu Qingshan felt a chill in his heart.
Masato Umushi glanced at the members of the Tiger Team, and a murderous intent rose in his heart.
There were a total of twelve main formation points in the Shura Blood Transformation Formation. He was originally one of the two Golden Elixir Daoists in charge of the ninth main formation point.
But not long ago, he suddenly received a spiritual message from Lord Rakshasa, saying that the Zhishou Building cultivators were destroying the Shura Blood Transformation Formation. He was ordered to immediately go to the auxiliary formation point and ambush the Zhishou Building cultivators.
He had been lurking in Zhenjiang City for nearly a hundred years, hoping that after the great plan succeeded, he would rise to the top. When the time came, he would be rewarded according to his merits, whether it was power or various cultivation resources.
But all of this was based on the success of the great plan.
If he failed, he would have wasted a hundred years of his time.
The Zhishou Building cultivators' act of destroying the formation was tantamount to destroying his cultivation path. How could he not be angry?
"You could have saved him just now, but you chose to attack us instead." Lu Qingshan's voice revealed a trace of coldness.
As he spoke, Lu Qingshan put his hands behind his back and quietly took out an item from his storage ring. He stuffed it into the Western Rat King, who had not been noticed because of his bloodline talent.
"He's just a piece of trash. How could he be worthy of my help?" Masato Umushi said disdainfully.
Most of the cultivators of the Hades were extremely vicious. They could even betray their own blood kin. Naturally, they would be extremely cold to their own comrades.
As a Golden Elixir Daoist, if Masato Umushi had blocked Zhong Ming's attack, saved Jianmu Daoist, and then fought with Jianmu Daoist, it would have been better to have the assistance of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. However, he had chosen to stand by and watch.
Masato Umushi was extremely insidious.
If the reincarnation of the Devil Child was successful, then when it came to rewards, the more people who participated in this great scheme died, the more benefits he would reap.
Dealing with six Foundation Establishment cultivators would be as easy as flipping his hand. In that case, it would be better for Jianmu Daoist to die!
These were the cultivators of the Hades.
However, this kind of cultivator was often the most difficult to deal with. This was because this kind of person did not have the common sense of weakness. Their principle was to put benefits above all else.
The short period of time in which Lu Qingshan and the Yu Shi Daoist confronted each other tit-for-tat gave the crowd, who were immersed in the grief of the Li People's death, some time to recover.
Xu Hao was the first to react. He took out an elixir from his storage ring and swallowed it.
In the next moment, a violent aura erupted from Xu Hao's body.
The Tribulation Surpassing Elixir burned thirty years of one's life in exchange for an extremely powerful burst of power for a short period of time.
This was the third-grade elixir that Xu Hao had spent a large amount of contribution points to exchange for from Zhishou Building's treasury. Today, he finally had a use for it.
After sensing Xu Hao's actions, the crowd seemed to wake up from a dream. They all took out their magic tools.
Everyone was very determined.
Even if they were no match for the Golden Elixir Daoist in front of them, no matter what, they had to fight with all their might.
Especially Xiao Zhi, who had the deepest friendship with the Li People. In the blink of an eye, the Li People had died tragically by his side.
Xiao Zhi's eyes were red.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Masato Umushi did not wait for the crowd to completely get into formation. With a wave of his hand, the flying needle magic tools that had just killed the Li People instantly shot towards Lu Qingshan. They were densely packed like a heavy downpour, airtight.
After dealing with the Zhishou Building cultivator in front of him, he still needed to rush to the next auxiliary formation point and continue to ambush the other Zhishou Building cultivators.
Therefore, he did not want to waste too much time on the Tiger Team.
Clang clang clang clang clang!
The continuous sound of metal colliding rang out.
The black needle magic tools that Masato Umushi shot out were all blocked by Lu Qingshan's Water Cloud Shield. They did not cause any substantial damage to Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan's figure quickly retreated.
Although this attack was completely blocked by the Water Cloud Shield, with just this one collision, the durability of the Hachimon Gauntlet had already dropped by 35%!
The Golden Elixir Daoist's attack was not something he could face head-on right now.
The moment Lu Qingshan retreated, Xu Hao stepped forward to fill the empty space left by Lu Qingshan.
It was impossible to say that he was not afraid of the Golden Elixir Daoist. But as a body cultivator, he needed to go up and block Masato Umushi's frontal attack, thus fighting for an opportunity for his teammates.
Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly. With a light wave of his right hand, a Dao talisman flashing with green light burned in the air.
Beast Talisman – Spirit Leaf Ape!
The figure of a Void Ape that was several meters tall appeared and quickly solidified.
Howl!
As soon as the Spirit Leaf Ape appeared, its thunderous roar reverberated in the narrow stone room.
Under the command of Lu Qingshan's divine thoughts, the Spirit Leaf Ape fiercely pounced towards Masato Umushi.
With the Spirit Leaf Ape's spirit, it should be able to take a lot of pressure off Xu Hao.
Seeing that his attack had missed, Masato Umushi looked with interest at the Water Cloud Shield that was circling around Lu Qingshan's body. His eyes lit up. "A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator actually has such a high level defensive artifact!"
Lu Qingshan's wealth had always far exceeded that of cultivators of the same level. The Water Cloud Shield was a defensive artifact that he had spent a huge sum of money to buy. As a low-level spiritual artifact, even Masato Umushi, as a Golden Elixir Daoist, was somewhat envious.
Only a defensive artifact of this level could block the Golden Elixir Daoist's attack.
His plan to instantly kill Lu Qingshan did not succeed, but Masato Umushi did not care. With a wave of his hand, the black needle artifact split into two. One was tangled with Xu Hao, while the other sought the Spirit Leaf Ape's spirit.
Everyone had used up all their trump cards.
The space in the stone room severely limited the strength of large monsters, so Xiao Zhi could not summon the Red Crag Goose to fight.
Although most of a beast cultivator's combat power was entrusted to their pet beasts, they still had a certain level of strength.
Xiao Zhi summoned his own artifact, a total of thirty-six fire-attribute spirit orbs.
These spirit orbs were like pearls, forming a string and flying towards Masato Umushi.
Each of the Spiritual Pearls emitted a blazing flame that intertwined with each other in the air, forming a blazing python.
Zhong Ming, on the other hand, condensed all his remaining Yin energy into a short sword. His figure turned into a wisp of black smoke, once again disappearing from sight.
Su Shu gave Lu Qingshan a look. At the same time, her hands formed a complicated seal, and a gorgeous red flower appeared at her fingertips.
Su Shu tossed it into the air. The flower spun in a circle in the air, and in the next moment, its petals separated. Each petal was like a sharp blade, slicing towards Masato Umushi. Amidst the dazzling rain of flower blades, an inconspicuous green light flashed past.
Whoosh!
Lu Qingshan immediately understood. In the next moment, the Weeping Soul Sword turned into an afterimage, scraping through the air as it shot towards Masato Umushi.
Even in the middle of a battle, the flying sword launched by Lu Qingshan's flying sword still caught Masato Umushi's attention.
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