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Chen Xiaoyu also stared down the mountain and said in a deep voice.

Chi Lingyin was speechless, speechless.

"But although he is powerful, we should have a way to deal with him."

Chen Xiaoyu said that to Chi Lingyin's surprise.

"How to deal with it?"

Chi Lingyin blinked her eyes, based on what she knew about Chen Xiaoyu, he was definitely not someone who would just talk about it.

"From the fact that the old man's voice can be heard in our minds, he is nothing more than a spiritual cultivator, and dealing with spiritual cultivators is still much easier than dealing with warriors of the same level."

Since his cultivation broke through to the Void Returning Realm, Nascent Soul has grown a lot.

Chen Xiaoyu knew very well that once the Nascent Soul's ability in his body was unleashed, his spiritual power would definitely skyrocket a lot, and with so many spiritual practitioners on the top of the mountain, it's not like he didn't have the strength to fight the old man.

While the two were talking, the old man had already stepped out of the cave entrance, and beside him, there was also a strong young man following him respectfully as his bodyguard.

"Because you haven't caused any real damage to my people, leave one arm for each of you, let's go."

When the monks were not sure what to do, the old man's voice rang through their minds again.

When the old man's voice fell, the monks were in an uproar.

This old man is so rampant, it is really unbearable, several nearby monks shouted angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost, let us see how powerful you are."

Several monks cooperated with each other and quickly approached the old man. When they were about to approach, several monks screamed in unison, and rolled down the mountain holding their heads.

All the monks' complexions changed drastically.

If you can't even get close, then this battle is a fart.

Moreover, the Blue Mountain Cavemen possessed two super strong men, one of them held back the strongest man on their side, and the other was this old man, but no one could deal with it.

For a while, hundreds of monks fell silent together.

They regretted it a little now, and felt that if they listened to Li Fang, went to their clan first, invited some powerful reinforcements, and then came here, then they would be really sure, and they would not capsize here now.

"This trick..." Chi Lingyin was surprised.

"It's the same trick that Sister Mei used against that villainous boss."

Chen Xiaoyu nodded affirmatively, and then said: "Most people can't get close to him, but we don't need to get close to him."

"Thor's finger!"

Chen Xiaoyu yelled with a voice that could be heard throughout the mountain, and the thunder god standing on the top of the mountain pointed at the old man who had shown up again, and suddenly a thick electric light tore through the night sky, and slashed at the old man's head.

At this time, all the monks woke up like a dream, and the light of hope appeared in their eyes again.

Although this spiritual old man is extremely powerful, there are still dozens of spiritual practitioners on their side on the top of the mountain. Coupled with the bonus of the formation, it is hard to say who will win.

They stared at the old man, hoping that the lightning strike from the top of the mountain could kill the half-dead old man directly. The gibberish in their heads.

Chapter 3171 Doesn't conduct electricity

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, pointed his crutch towards the electric light, and a round stone-like creature appeared in front of him.

crackle!

The electric light hit the stone-like creature, and was directly ejected in all directions.

"What kind of spirit beast is this? It doesn't conduct electricity!"

Chen Xiaoyu cried out, he didn't intend to deal with the old man with a single move, but the problem was that the other party dispelled his attack so lightly, which really disappointed him.

"What is conduction?"

Chi Lingyin asked stupidly.

"It seems that this battle will be more difficult than we imagined!"

Chen Xiaoyu didn't explain to Chi Lingyin, but turned around and said to the group of spiritual cultivators who were maintaining the formation behind him: "It was just a warm-up before the battle. The next real test for the soldiers, everyone must be mentally prepared."

"Chen Daoyou, don't worry, we haven't used our full strength yet."

All the spiritual cultivators laughed, they were more optimistic than the other martial cultivators.

Thunder God's one-finger move is only the third layer of power in the formation, and there are three more layers behind it. Only at that time is the moment when they really try their best.

At the same time, the old man who walked out of the cave finally stopped looking at the monks at the bottom of the mountain, but looked up at the top of the mountain.

"It seems our real enemy is in the mountains."

Violence flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said coldly, "Ananda, let's go up."

"Yes, patriarch!"

Next to the old patriarch of the Blue Mountain Cave, a young man called Ananda held his arm and led him to walk up the mountain in a calm manner.

And the stone-like creature that was summoned by the old man led the way ahead jumping and jumping.

"Xiaoyu, they are coming up."

When Chen Xiaoyu was talking to a group of spiritual practitioners, Chi Lingyin was also watching the old man's movements vigilantly. Seeing him move now, she quickly notified Chen Xiaoyu.

"Then let him see how powerful we are."

Chen Xiaoyu turned his head back, confidently controlled the formation again, and increased its power by a level, but seeing the image of Thor, who was originally thin in shape in the dark clouds, began to thicken, and there was a bit of authenticity in every gesture. Thor's momentum.

He waved his hand, but when he saw a string of lightning, he shot down at the old man from high above.

No matter how the stone-shaped spirit beast could restrain the electric light, it could only block one side at most. Chen Xiaoyu wanted to see how the old man would respond when he hit it from all directions at the same time.

When the light of thunder and lightning came on again, the old patriarch just took a look, and a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth. With a wave of the crutch in his hand, all the runes suddenly appeared indistinctly around his body.

When the runes were arranged in a certain order, the spiritual energy in the surrounding space was pulled over sharply, and then formed a transparent mask, covering him and the young people around him.

The next moment, lightning hit the mask from all directions.

The power of the lightning is extremely domineering, and the instantaneous burst of energy knocked the mask to pieces. The old patriarch's complexion changed slightly, and he mobilized his mental power again to speed up the repair of the rune array damaged by the lightning, making it difficult for him to cross the thunder pool.

After a while, the lightning dissipated.

This time, it still failed.