flstandardbreds Chapter 175 Under the Dharma
Chapter 175 Under the Dharma
The entire venue was divided into two sides with the old sect master's Dharma image as the center. On one side was Mojie, and on the other side were all the people from other forces who came to Hedao Sect. No one on both sides made a move, just looked at each other viciously, but the tense atmosphere of both sides was evenly matched. After all, this was the territory of Hedao Sect. Before they were sure that Hedao Sect had no backup plan, they naturally would not act rashly.
As for Mo Jie, although he was on the side of the old sect master at this moment, and it was not difficult for him to deal with these small fry on the opposite side, in order to create more time for Nie Li and the others, he could only delay the time as much as possible.
How could the old sect leader not see all this, but he was extremely confident that the shadow before Qingmen would guard that world for him.
But the old sect leader was also tired of such a boring scene. The strange rocks standing under everyone's feet began to become more twisted. At this time, they no longer looked like [stones], but like vines. They became slender and soft. They grew wildly until they wrapped the entire place tightly!
"It would be a bit boring if you play like this. Why don't we see who can survive the longest in this thin air!" The strange rock trapped everyone in an enclosed space. As long as there were no resources for them to survive together, the current balance would be broken. What was missing was just a starting point.
In fact, practitioners do not have a great demand for air, as it is mainly due to various forms of power. However, even if the demand is not great, it is still needed. There are too many people in this space, and even if the amount of air needed is small, it will eventually be consumed.
Therefore, in this confined space, everyone had to kill others in order to survive. They all looked at the old sect master with fierce eyes at the same time, wanting to kill him first, but they all knew that it was just a Dharma image of the old sect master. He did not need air and would not fall into their hands.
"Everyone, don't move. Try to reduce air consumption!"
Someone among them spoke up, and what he said was right. If they continued to fight in such a space, the air consumption rate would reach a peak, and the air might be completely consumed before they could kill the opponent.
"If you don't move you will die! If you move, there is still a glimmer of hope!" Someone else spoke, and what he said was quite right. Originally everyone present was more inclined to take action, but now with the support of this sentence, how could they hold back? At the same time, countless long swords came out of their sheaths with a buzzing sound.
"Idiot! That old guy is waiting for an idiot like you to show up!" Someone shouted speechlessly in the chaos. They wanted to pull out the idiot who said that and beat him up one by one, but the scene was too chaotic and it was difficult to find that person.
Just as the old clan leader expected, all alliances would fall apart when the interests were divided, and even their original goals would be forgotten, rushing into the fight like wild beasts!
The old sect leader watched the play with a faint smile. He set up the stage himself and watched the show himself. This was the most wonderful thing one could do while alive!
Although Demon Tribulation is powerful, he is now the target of public criticism, and everyone is acting under the threat of their lives. They have almost exerted their potential to the extreme, so it is difficult for Demon Tribulation to resist.
“Tsk! If I had known to keep the strange shell, it could help me save some energy now.” Mo Jie spat and said angrily. Thinking of the fact that he gave the strange shell to Nie Li, he really wanted to beat himself up now.
“Forget it, I just got Mo Ke’s understanding of the Cross Mantra, and it seems that I have obtained a few of Kong Ming’s inherited secret methods. I can use you to practice!” Two wings exploded from behind Mo Jie, exactly the same as the ones behind the old sect master’s Dharma image. The wings curled up and completely wrapped Mo Jie’s body, resisting all attacks coming towards him.
"He is indeed an accomplice of the tyrant, he deserves to be killed!"
When those people saw the same wings as the old sect master growing behind Mojie, they became even more angry. They raised their swords and slashed out several sword energies in an attempt to chop Mojie down. However, the round ball in front of everyone was as steady as a mountain. It was not worn out at all by the sword energy. Instead, the feathers on it became more and more dazzling.
The light and shadows swayed, and the deep purple light flashed in the eyes of everyone present. This time, Mojie did not kill everyone present with one sword, but split him into two, and then into four. There were more and more figures of Mojie on the field, making it difficult to tell which one was the real Mojie. However, their eyes were so smart that just a glance at each other made people tremble.
"Why, your body is so soft?"
"I, I can't seem to breathe! Help me, help me!"
The field became chaotic again. It was discovered that the demons occupying every gap on the field maintained the same posture, and they were all connected to each other in some mysterious way.
“Hahahaha, interesting. But do you want to kill everyone present with such a crude illusion?” The old sect leader looked at the play with mockery, which was somewhat unexpected but more of contempt for the devil.
It's so disappointing to use such an energy-consuming trick with such poor ability!
"Oh? There are more changes!" The old sect master's Dharma image trembled, as if he was feeling the pressure coming from all directions. They turned into sharp spikes and stabbed at himself. The Dharma image built up from the bottom of the platform collapsed, and the power of heaven shattered into pieces on the ground, revealing the spirit body under the old sect master's Dharma image!
"It turns out that even an old thing like you can't completely detach yourself from summoning a Dharma image, hahahahahaha!"
Mojie was extremely excited. Just as he had guessed, no matter how high the old sect master's cultivation level was, the Dharma image could not be completely separated from the person himself.