The System Takes Me to Practice

Chapter 395: Siege (for subscription)

"That's right, if you are caught by Jian Mo's slaughter devil qi, become Jian Mo's servant obediently. To be honest, I was a little nervous when he killed me at the time. Who knew I was suddenly killing Jian Mo"

Another leader opened his mouth, but it was the pitch-black leader who only had white eyes. His name was panda. Apart from the color, he was very similar to the blue star panda.

He looks cute and bloated.

"is it?"

Suddenly, Yang Fan got up and the eternal kaleidoscope pattern appeared in his eyes. In his left hand, there is a pen, which is the mantra pen.

"this is..."

Ji Wuming frowned and felt familiar.

Without delay, Yang Fan quickly wrote six words in the air.

Om, well, ne, ba, mi, hum!

A horrible, Buddha-like coercion enveloped Yang Fan, and the ten commanders instantly felt that they were severely pinched on their necks, unable to breathe normally. His own strength was suppressed by the previous three layers.

Not only that, but there is also an invisible force that is constantly evoking deep memories. What is even more bizarre is that guilt and shame are beginning to emerge in my heart, and the faces of people who have been killed by myself continue to appear in my mind, and I am very annoying.

But these are not over yet.

Yang Fan's body was covered by a ten-meter-high phantom of the Buddha. The phantom of the Buddha was chanting Buddhist scriptures, causing the demons of ten people to breed quickly.

Ah ah ah! ! !

Finally someone couldn't stand the guilt in their hearts, so he roared and slapped his Tian Ling Gai fiercely.

"I'll go, my head."

Yang Fan quickly displayed Fanghua, the person slapped Tian Linggai's hand back, and came to the person's side. The terrifying yin and yang power was released, instantly killing that person and annihilated his soul together.

The leader who was killed was no one, but the panda.

"Ding! Kill the powerful late Mahayana, gain 350,000 experience, 1,500 points, and 200 luck points."

The system prompt sounded, and Yang Fan was not affected at all.

"Ok?"

Perceiving the death of his subordinates, Huang Mo looked at the location of Yang Fan, and his face suddenly sank.

"Ksitigarbha, it really surprised me. I didn't expect you to give it to that kid."

"You will be surprised in a while."

Yang Fan was able to cultivate the six-character mantra secret technique to this level so quickly, it was indeed beyond the expectation of the Ksitigarbha, after all, Ksitigarbha was only just practicing to the Mahayana.

The disappearance of the panda's breath made the other nine people sober and want to escape the coverage of the six-character mantra secret technique.

"Open the aura of luck!"

"The activation is successful. Because the host is currently too strong, the Qi Luck Aura consumes ten points per second."

Ten points per second, six hundred points per minute.

The huge phantom Buddha attacked, and a huge palm slammed it down.

Bang!

"Ding, trigger the passive effect of the Violent Great Sword, and the power of this attack is tripled."

The huge palm prints photographed the nine people to a depth of more than ten meters underground in an instant.

Puff puff......

Nine people vomited blood one after another, and their breath was lethargic.

The Buddha himself possessed the high-level strength of Mahayana Consummation. With three times the critical strike, the power was even comparable to the half-step human fairyland, and the nine people themselves were suppressed by the six-character mantra secret technique, and their strength dropped by three levels. The weaker was even more seriously injured. Even the strongest Ji Wuming was also injured, thick black blood gushing out, emitting a stench.

But this is not over yet

The Buddha took down the long Buddha beads from his neck, chanted the Buddha's name, then pointed at the nine people in the pit, grabbed the beads and slammed them away.

"Ding, trigger the passive effect of the Violent Great Sword, and the power of this attack is tripled."

Bang...

As the Buddha beads hit the nine people, the screams of the nine people followed.

If it's just ordinary slaps, the nine are not afraid, but the problem is that this is a Buddhist bead that restrains themselves. The sacred power not only increases the strength, but also penetrates and attaches this power to their souls.

The pain of the soul is far more intense than the pain of the body.

"hateful!"

Whoosh!

With a curse, Ji Wuming flew out of the pit, followed by others.

"Go together, we were restrained."

Whoosh whoosh...

Nine people surrounded Yang Fan. If it was a solo fight, with the blessing of the Six-Word Mantra Secret Art, no one was Yang Fan's opponent, but it would be different if it was shot together.

Yang Fan didn't dare to neglect, his eyes turned to the surroundings, and his heart sank.

The other Onmyojis, except Shi Pengcheng, were suppressed by other leaders. Although they were one-to-one, their strengths were very different. If it were not for the blessing of yin and yang power, those who were weak would have already died.

boom!

The nine people came together to kill, the Buddha phantom waved his big hand, and a golden mask enveloped Yang Fan.

Bang!

The golden mask shattered at the sound, and various weapons were chopped, stabbed, or slashed towards Yang Fan.

Huh!

Yang Fan disappeared directly, leaving waves of space in place.

"It's actually a space secret technique!"

These people were in the Mahayana period and were extremely sensitive to spatial fluctuations. Just as Yang Fan used the Thunder God to appear in another place, the nine immediately chased them up.

Huh huh!

As a result, Yang Fan flickered quickly and appeared in every corner of the battlefield.

five minutes later.

"Boy, will you only run away? Dare you not use that space secret technique?"

Although the nine people could perceive where Yang Fan appeared, each time they were not as fast as Yang Fan. After a long period of time, several people began to pant, and their true energy was consumed a bit.

Every time Yang Fan uses the Flying Thunder God to disappear, he will use the detonating talisman one by one on the spot. This kind of detonation talisman is very powerful, although the damage to the Mahayana period is limited, but it cannot hold up the large number.

The nine people wanted to give up catching Yang Fan alive, but the voice of the wild demon came in their minds, they must catch Yang Fan.

"It should be almost done."

Next to a pothole, Yang Fan suddenly appeared, and his gaze swept to the place where he had appeared before.

Some places were placed by him, because the movements were very secretive, and he was now a temporary ninth-level array mage, so he arranged the array very quickly.

Huh!

The nine people chased up, and at the same time, they were alert to the location of Yang Fan. They were bombed by the detonation talisman more than once, so they thought they were also there this time.

Looking at the nine people who were about to approach, Yang Fan raised his mouth, showing a bright smile.

"Ok?"

Ji Wuming frowned, and he felt something was not right.

Almost when the nine people were less than two meters away from Yang Fan, Yang Fan disappeared, and the nine people chased after the spatial fluctuations.

At this moment, a lot of blue snowflakes fell in the sky.

This strange phenomenon was quickly noticed.

There are ghost repairs from the underworld and soldiers from the ghost army. In their eyes, there is shock and fear, especially the ghost army.

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