Chapter 177 I will fight one hundred and fifty of them!
Think of this possibility.
Everyone cast a look of surprise and contempt.
Chen Yun shouldn't be bullying the foundation-building monks based on his fourth-level cultivation of the golden elixir.
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So what if I get ten wins like this? The final interpretation is in the hands of the merchant. They will never choose such a coward in the end.
After Shangluoying's eyes changed several times, he looked at Chen Yun with a bit more disappointment.
In fact, it is not surprising. When we met at sea, this fellow Daoist Chen was so cautious and shameless.
"Bullying the foundation-building monks with the third level of golden elixir?"
"This seems to be his style. If this is the case, he will never be a good match for me, Shangluoying."
Just as Shangluoying thought of this, several foundation-building geniuses also stepped forward to challenge Chen Yun.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
"Senior, please don't refuse."
However, Chen Yun's answer was always rejection.
Everyone's eyes were shocked.
Could it be that for the sake of safety, he actually wanted to choose monks below the seventh level of foundation building to start?
Your Excellency is Jin Dan Zhenren, so this would be too shameless!
Just when everyone was looking at each other in confusion, Chen Yun stepped onto the stage of fighting.
With a wave of his sleeves, five hundred foundation-building iron armored silver helmets, holding shields, full of murderous intent, stepped on the formation nodes to form a mysterious armor formation.
Chen Yun, who already had an astonishing defense, became even more outrageous. There were also two golden elixir puppets responsible for protecting the way.
Be prepared to attack those insidious villains who want to destroy the formation or puppets at any time.
Chen Yun is shrouded in an earth-yellow formation, standing majestic like a mountain, with a huge body that allows you to use a variety of spells, but I am still standing tall.
"I'm going to fight one hundred and fifty of them. Come on, all of you."
Chen Yun's deafening voice swept across the scene.
Everyone's mouths opened wide.
By co-writing, he was not rejecting someone, or trying to pick on a weaker foundation-building monk, but rather challenging everyone.
"It's not Brother Chen, are you sure?"
"Yesterday you singled out fifteen geniuses, but today there are six golden elixir monks."
Huang Qin Beast shouted towards the stage, frightened by Chen Yun's aura of forming an army by himself.
"Chen Yun, if you lose, you will withdraw from this blind date. Have you thought clearly?"
Shangluoying couldn't imagine that the Chen Yun in front of her was still the same Chen Yun who was struggling to grow up.
How do I feel like a different person?
That's natural. Now Chen Yun is fearless when facing Yuanying monks. In addition, he has the ability to reincarnate and be reborn.
Now he is not afraid of death.
When your defense is full and you can resurrect, you wonβt be afraid of anyone!
"Hurry up, let Chen learn the clever tricks of one hundred and fifty of you, and let me see if anyone can break my formation."
Chen Yun had an invincible look on his face, and he had the demeanor of an ancestor.
Although many people are extremely angry about this, they are also secretly heartbroken.
This is the style that an ancestor should have.
Not one-to-one, but one-to-one hundred and fifty.
If nothing else, just this courage is admirable.
It's just that today's situation is completely different from yesterday's situation.
Yesterday, when many geniuses fought against Chen Yun, they did not use their trump cards, but today there were many more golden elixir monks.
If everyone uses all their cards, Chen Yun, do you really think you can defend against so many attacks?
"Qing Yi will try your strength first."
Behind Ancestor Qingyi, a magic weapon with thunder light trembled slightly and rose up. It was four feet three in length. Everyone knew at a glance that this magic weapon was extremely extraordinary and had been cultivated for many years. Its power should not be underestimated.
"My sword is called Jingzhe Sword. It has been cultivated for more than three hundred years. I have not tried the power of the sword for many years. This time I will test the power of my sword with my fellow Taoist."
As the magic weapon trembled with excitement in the air, the sword light revealed a trace of lightning, dyeing the surrounding void with a subtle arc of electricity.
Many calculations flashed in Qing Yi's eyes. He planned to use his best skills to defeat Chen Yun with one sword, leaving no one else with a chance to take action. He could steal the show.
Become a merchant's son-in-law.
As a casual cultivator, it is not easy for him to reach this point in cultivation. If he wants to continue cultivating, he must adhere to the immortal clan.
Otherwise, who would want to be a son-in-law?
If you don't succeed this time, you won't have the dignity to hang out on the road.
Therefore, he must succeed in this battle, otherwise it will be no different from failure.
Other Jindan monks are also under great pressure.
They are Jindan Zhenren, and if they fail, they will really lose face.
So more than ever, they have to put all their cards on the line to win.
Master Qingyi slashed his sword across the air.
The world seemed to be suddenly illuminated by a flash of silvery white color.
However, this sword with all its strength could not even break through Chen Yun's outermost black armor formation.
Chen Yun, who was sitting in the center, didn't even bother to move his eyes.
It seems that this sword is more like scratching an itch.
The scene was in an uproar when I saw this.
The old man Qing Yi had a gloomy face and looked at all this in disbelief. He casually fired out several terrifying lightning beams in succession. However, when these lightning beams hit the formation, they seemed to be absorbed and there was no movement.
At this time, the old man Qing Yi was a little unable to stand, and his face was extremely ugly.
He originally wanted to show Chen Yun's face, but unexpectedly, he exposed his butt instead.
The other five Jindan cultivators took a look and realized that Chen Yun was really rough-skinned and thick-skinned. He couldn't fight alone and had to fight together.
"Fellow Taoists, come together."
"yes."
"Okay."
So more than a hundred magic weapons of various types, shining with spiritual light, were offered up one after another.
The various precious lights merged and shone together, making the sky above the fighting platform colorful for a while.
Chen Yun did not even look at it from beginning to end, maintaining the posture of an old monk in meditation.
With the attacks of various spiritual treasures, magic weapons, magic tools, spirit beasts, spells, etc., the Xuanjia formation did shake a little, but that was all.
The hearts of all the Tianjiao trembled collectively.
This is also hard, right?
Your Excellency is cultivating immortals and focusing on defense?
The scene was like a large-scale immortal cultivation copy, with more than a hundred immortal cultivators besieging the boss. At first, everyone just made simple moves to test, but saw that Chen Yun was really outrageously tanky.
Many Tianjiao began to work hard, the sword light was more powerful than the other, the punches and kicks were more destructive, and the magic talismans were more powerful than the other.
After three hours of continuous attacks by many Tianjiao, the Xuanwu formation was finally broken.
This second-level formation is originally of average strength.
If it is a fourth-level formation, let alone a group of Jindan foundation building, even a Yuanying ancestor will have to fight for three days and three nights.
In addition, because Chen Yun does not want to waste too much spiritual power to maintain the formation, otherwise they will not be able to break it in a short time.
Compared with using spiritual power to maintain the formation, Chen Yun still chooses to use it to maintain the puppet clone.
After all, the spiritual power consumed by the formation is too huge.
Many formations above the fourth level will consume a huge amount of 100,000 spiritual stones when activated once.
Therefore, the formation is mostly built on the spiritual vein node.
Otherwise, it is difficult to support the operation of the formation.
When many Tianjiao saw the formation was broken, various magic weapons greeted Chen Yun. They thought they could finally touch Chen Yun's body, which meant that they were about to win.
They didn't know that the most vulnerable one was Chen Yun himself.
"I, Chen, have a defense bonus of 2,500, which is comparable to a Yuanying top-grade defense magic weapon. In addition, there are 500 foundation-building points and two golden elixirs that share the damage all the time. This attack is still far from enough."
"If it's a one-on-one fight, a Yuanying cultivator can't take me down for a while."
"What's more, you are just a mob!"
Chen Yun smiled secretly.
At this time, at a hidden cloud peak somewhere.
An old man sat on the cloud platform, his face was like gold paper, and he was playing with a piece of emerald green bamboo leaf on his fingertips. Just because of its existence, the surrounding space was distorted.
"What do you think, ancestor?" Shang Zhenwu bowed his head.
"It's just a trick. If I take action, he won't last half a round, but this kid does have a great mystery."
The old man's eyes swept through many calculations, and finally sank into his eyes, and said lightly: "Get up, go back to the cave."
