Face Blind Prison Major Cultivation Zhenji

"Master, what is going on with me now? Is it because I encountered a demon?"

"You are under pressure."

"Ah? Who put you in the center of the battlefield? If I hadn't found out in time, you would have been crushed to pieces."

Jing Cen's words are not alarmist, Sun Mingying will not be so weak when she arrives at Jindan, but she is still a foundation.

"I said it was for you to relax. What are you running around for?"

"Hey? Master, isn't this... isn't it you who brought me here? Since you brought me here, didn't you let me participate in the battle?"

"Just look at it." Jing Cen looked slightly disgusted, "Who can you beat?"

"This... I still have the ability to make up the knife in the back."

Jing Cen wanted to say something more, but his expression suddenly changed.Asura and Rakshasa, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly retreated on both sides like a receding tide.Jing Cen waved his hand in front of him, making a grabbing gesture.There was a plop, plop, and all the disciples of Guanglan Xianmen fell to the ground.

Most of them fell all over the sky, but there were also very few people who seemed to have been prepared and stood firm.The same thing is, the situation of everyone is not as bright as when they disappeared, and some people still have shock on their faces.

The sunflower demon saw Sun Mingying lying on the ground. She was worried when she was sent out. Now when she saw her, her first reaction was that something happened to her.But when he found that Sun Minying was still winking at her, he let go of his worries.

Looking at these disciples, those who fell on the ground couldn't get up at all, and kept panting for breath, while those who stood stood aside with trembling faces after saluting.Why didn't anyone think of quickly adjusting the breath and calming the breath, and at the same time absorbing useful supplies from the fight just now?It's been a long time since I led the team, and the current disciples are really squeamish.

"Hurry up and meditate and adjust your breath! What's the use of lying down and panting, standing in a daze!" Jing Cen's face sank, he was also the head of a group of old and weak soldiers who trekked out of adversity, how could he only have a generous and gentle face , I think back then he was also cold and serious, and he was watched coldly by the ups and downs.

These younger disciples were startled by Jing Cen, and quickly meditated in place.At the same time, all the disciples were also a little hot on the face, but they were all sincerely ashamed. At this time, they finally understood what was wrong with them - they were really a little slack, especially after being thrown out by Jing Cen once, and they still didn't react to.

"Forget it, open your eyes! It's too late for you to adjust your breath at this time! Everyone returns to their positions!"

Well, the disciples of Guanglan Xianmen said that those who were caught and thrown by the elders were used to it, so none of them would be shocked to find themselves suddenly falling on the various eyes of the magic circle.

The location of the magic circle was originally a cloud of mist, and the flow of the fog became softer and faster, but sometimes, in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by, and the fog... also dispersed, and the location of the magic circle became empty... …

At the same time, huge phantoms of Asura and Rakshasa appeared in the sky. They were said to be phantoms, because those figures were like mirages. Instead, following the flashes again and again, he changed his movements and approached each other until the phantoms on both sides touched together...

"—!"

Even under the double protection of the magic circle and Jing Cen, Sun Mingying was still shocked until her eyes blurred and her ears were ringing.Jing Cen glanced at her, but did not help the unlucky little cultivator at the foundation establishment stage, the danger has been cut off, and the pressure is unbearable, so don't cultivate immortality.Conversely, experiencing these pressures is also good for Sun Mingying's cultivation.

Compared with Sun Mingying, the monks who were only protected by the magic circle and also supported by the magic circle were much more tragic.There was a demon cultivator with sensitive ears who bared his teeth for a long time and kept shaking his head, it was clearly tinnitus.

This is just the beginning, the phantom in the sky is becoming more and more clear, and the movements are no longer flickering and jumping fragments, but more and more coherent.

Thunder and lightning, floods, magma, and storms, seemingly natural disasters that are actually man-made disasters, can descend from the sky, destroying the surrounding land into scorched earth in a short period of time.

"Get out!" Before the three monks understood what was going on, they had already been sent outside the magic circle protecting them. Seeing the blades made of flames spinning in the sky and pouring in all directions like a torrential rain, of course, Also include their location.

Hurry up, the three unlucky ones who were pushed out first, each show their magical powers, each use their magical weapons, and save their lives first.

Talking to everyone who saw his fellow disciples being thrown out, he quickly took out the magic weapon in his hand, stuffed the storage bag with the talisman seal on his cuff, and tried hard to recall the magic formula for fighting and saving his life.At the same time, everyone and the demon were crying in their hearts. They originally thought that Elder Jing was handsome, reliable and gentle, with a high level of cultivation. It should be a beautiful and easy thing to have him protecting him. As a result... the reality is as high as the hope. How cruel, they all suddenly missed Udibald so much!Although that guy looks unreliable, and does often do some unreliable things, but!At least I won't throw them out one by one...

Well, three more were thrown out.

Sun Mingying glanced at Jing Cen with both respect and awe, and Jing Cen felt her gaze and smiled at her: "Your cultivation is too low, you won't be able to do it."

Sun Mingying let out a long breath immediately, and all the disciples who were not assigned to guard the formation, including Kui Yao, all looked at her with envy and hatred.Still lying on the ground unable to move, Sun Mingying turned her face away, not to look at those who didn't have the slightest love for her.

The three who came back couldn't be described simply as ragged clothes. They were all injured, and the worst one was covered in blood.

Now all the monks were completely out of playful thoughts, and immediately there were fellow disciples who came up to help them, those who delivered medicine delivered medicine, and those who helped heal their injuries helped heal their injuries.Someone looked at Jing Cen worriedly, and saw that he was smiling, knowing that he had done nothing wrong, he immediately let go of his hands and feet.

Just as the third batch of people were thrown out, Jing Cen frowned suddenly, and pulled back those who were thrown out—the situation outside was wrong!

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The Asuras and Rakshasa in the sky have already become entangled, and the power they showed destroyed the earth to black, and then the rain of blood poured down gathered into red streams on the ground.

This is the hell scene imagined by mortals in the original world.

And those colliding and sticking forces in the sky made Jing Cen feel that something was wrong, or to put it bluntly, it was dangerous.

He has always been a cautious person, and he doesn't think that his current cultivation level is invincible, and he doesn't want all the disciples to suffer any damage from his self-righteousness.

But even after letting all the disciples return to the circle, the feeling of jitteriness still did not subside.He took out a scroll from his sleeve, which was a picture of Three Mountains and Nine Rivers. He didn't even think about it until now, and he even forgot to return the picture.But it's not his fault, Zhao Yu's dignified leader didn't remember what should be remembered.

"Don't resist." Jing Cen shook the scroll, and the people who saw the mountains, rivers and rivers for the first time felt as if they were being sucked into the painting. Everyone subconsciously wanted to resist, but remembered Jing Cen's request, and immediately gave up. struggle.But there were some who didn't give up, so Jing Cen had no choice but to accept it again.This is the bad thing about this picture, no matter how high the person who controls the picture scroll is, all the living creatures in it must still fully cooperate and voluntarily.

After collecting all the people, Jing Cen didn't say much, he found the direction of the meeting place, and flew when he met.It is not an exaggeration to say that his speed is faster than lightning, but at the same time as his lightning appeared, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the center of the battle between many high-ranking Asuras and Rakshasas. It is only the size of a needle tip, so it should not have much power.But logically speaking, it is not necessarily logical...

No matter what the Asuras and Rakshasa in the center were like, Jing Cen felt an external force in an instant—it was as if someone was grabbing his feet and hugging his waist, pushing him to the death. After pulling the same.

It's not the first time for Jing Cen to come back to the Great Heavenly Demon Shura Cave. As a sword cultivator, this is almost the most suitable place for him to practice.It's just that with the growth of the realm, it hasn't come in the past few hundred years.He has encountered countless big battles and small battles here, even bigger than today's battles, and he has not encountered them before. In fact, recently, the big demon Shura Dongtian has entered a stalemate balance, and big battles are rare. Yes, always, never before.

Jing Cen pulled out a chain and threw it backwards without looking at it.The chains changed from one to tens of thousands during the rapid movement, like a huge net, covering the black spot as big as the mouth of a bowl.At this time, Asura and Rakshasa around the black spot no longer cared about fighting as long as they could move, but tried all means to escape.Seeing Jing Cen's locking net, they also threw out various items in order to reduce the pulling force a little.

Really as long as it is slightly reduced, they can get out of trouble.But all of this is useless.Including Jing Cen's lock net, when it was a few feet away from the black spot, it began to fall apart, and those who had no ability to resist were sucked into the black spot like catkins blowing in the wind!Those Asuras and Rakshasa only held on for a while longer, and they were also pulled into crumbs and swallowed by black spots.

For a while, Jing Cen wanted to see the picture of Three Mountains and Nine Rivers thrown out, but after feeling the pulling force, the result of throwing out the scroll was that the painter's hand was crushed first, and all he could do was protect the scroll with all his strength. up!

Jing Cen clearly felt that he was being torn apart, but he still existed, and the painting scroll was well protected by him. This strange perception made him feel dazed and at a loss...

"Big Brother?"

"Hey?"