Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 222: Ambush and anti-ambush (monthly ticket 1500 plus more)

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Look at the big clock in the room again. The huge bell shape enveloped the entire secret room. At this time, Lingxu was tragically enveloped inside. The wall of the clock is translucent, and you can see the pink gas overflowing in the clock, and you can see what it is for.

Fortunately, Lingxu had fainted at this time, otherwise a person would not know what would happen if he ate the gas in the bell.

Zhong is obviously a magic weapon, used to cheat Meng Qingying. Although it was not Meng Qingying that entered the treasure house, he did not temporarily change anything.

It's just a change of person. The Guanji that was supposed to be here is gone. It is replaced by Cihui, and the other two monks seem to practice similarly to Cihui.

The two monks staggered, forming a triangle with Cihui to surround Qin Yi in the middle, a little cautious for a while, and did not make a move.

Qin Yi's performance as a prophet was beyond their expectations.

Qin Yi smiled and said: "You are really good allies of Meng Qingying. You can be very creative in this time. Who came up with it?"

Cihui looked cautious, did not answer Qin Yi's ridicule, and slowly said: "How do you break our ambush?"

They used Dahuanxi Temple’s unique magic weapon "Colorless Realm" for concealment. The name is so high-end, it is actually a hidden purpose. But in any case, Qin Yi's practice should definitely not be able to detect it. No matter how strong he is in actual combat, this kind of thing that requires the foundation of practice, the practice is not achieved.

Of course they don’t know that Qin Yi has tassels with this perception... He hasn’t relied on tassels’ help for a long time. It seems that tassels exist only to sell cuteness. It is because they both consciously exercise Qin Yi’s independent ability. It does not mean that he must rely on himself at all times.

Dare to linger under the eyelids of Tengyun's opponents for a long time, various transactions... Besides knowing that the opponent has scruples, how can Qin Yi himself lack the strength? Are you really so assured that the other party will never make a move? Not stupid.

Tassels are now a Tengyun-class soul body. Due to the limitations of the soul body, some aspects can't exert the power of Tengyun, but some aspects are more than Tengyun. With tassels on his side, Qin Yi has the power to fight against Tengyun's opponents. This is the most fundamental secret of Qin Yi, and it is the greatest confidence to sway in this game, whether no one of the enemy or the friend knows.

Moreover, he has a big move, the Demon Sword Sword has never been used... once told Meng Qingying that the enemy was too strong and wanted to go, that was to retreat, in fact, he never wanted to go, he You will be confident that you can save your life at Guanji.

Of course these words cannot be said to the monks. Qin Yi let out a long laugh: "The rotten stench fills the room. It's not your group of carrion silverfish, what can it be!"

Before he could say anything, he burst into shape and slammed a stick to the monk's head on the right.

The monk saw that he was fierce, so he took a step back, planning to avoid his sharpness and try to parry.

Originally, this was a correct response, but when he stepped back, there was a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, and the ground seemed to flicker strangely. A divine light struck the ground and pierced the bottom of his feet. This in itself is a state of shifting the center of gravity, and the foot suddenly hurts, so even if Qin Yi doesn't beat him, he may fall by himself because he loses his center of gravity.

But Qin Yi's mace has arrived!

In this state of monk, where can I make any other actions? There was only time to subconsciously lift the stick to block his head, and only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Qin Yi's mace didn't knock it down, it changed to a knee bump long ago, and it hit his lower abdomen heavily.

A fat monk was hit by this knee and soared up and fell heavily on the ground of the corridor.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", countless white lights rushed up from the ground. The monk didn't even understand why he was shot into a hornet's nest, looking up to the weather.

Everything was only between electric light and flint, and Cihui and the other monk were not unresponsive. They moved as early as Qin Yi swiped at the monk, and both of them attacked Qin Yi. But at the same time, they were all blocked by the divine light rushing from the ground. In such a moment, the same door was already lying motionless on the corridor, covered in blood.

This is a strong fellow who is absolutely not inferior to Cihui. Qin Yi really needs a lot of energy to defeat him. He died so inexplicably...

Both monks took a deep breath, and suddenly felt extremely horrified, as if they had encountered an inexplicable incident.

This underground divine light is the treasury’s own guardian formation, the most important guard at the door of the secret room! They didn't even know where the array core was in Dahuanxi Temple, this was something Lingxu grasped. Originally, the formation was temporarily closed, and it was hoped that Lingxu could cooperate with them to open the formation to respond to the enemy. But at this time, Lingxu was fainted in the bell, how could the formation automatically turn on, and instead pit them?

Just like the sword qi prohibition in the room before, why is it okay for Qin Yi to touch it, but Ling Xu triggers it when he touches it?

What is going on here?

Who is in ambush? Whose treasure house is this?

Qin Yi certainly wouldn't explain to them. As soon as he turned around, his mace hit the old acquaintance Cihui's head again.

Cihui just avoided a divine light. This weird scene made him lose his courage by seven points. A few days ago, he was able to fight Qin Yi back and forth, but this time he didn't want to fight at all. Just want to retreat.

The mace rushed towards her face, and Cihui quickly waved her stick to block it. As she was about to leave the battle, her heart was suddenly paralyzed. Then the "Zizi" electric current spread all over the body instantly, turning him into coke completely in the blink of an eye.

Cihui turned her head in disbelief. In order to get out of the war, this Zen stick gathered a lot of energy to force Qin Yi back. Of course, he couldn't take care of his heart for a while, but there was no one behind him. Where did this sneak attack come from?

I saw a fat man in yellow clothes standing behind him clearly empty and smiling, looking at him harmlessly. The fat hand pressed on his back heart, and the terrifying current comparable to the perfection of the piano heart exploded again.

The demon's form, the human heart. The poor family of the peak of transformation is not weaker than them, let alone attack?

"Bang!" Cihui fell to the ground in black, no more sound.

The last monk stood there dumbfounded, his mind blank.

Obviously, they are almost the same door as Qin Yi, and all of them are shot in the same face. Instead of three beating one, he will be alone beating two?

Han Men's figure shook, and Qin Yi sandwiched him one after another. The two grinned at the same time, their expressions in sync.

In the eyes of the monk, it looks like a devil's grin.

What's surprising is that with the appearance of the cold door, the divine light on the ground did not appear, and the formation was closed at some time.

The monk finally understood something, and tremblingly pointed to the poor door: "The formation and restriction here are secretly manipulated by you? We don't know where the formation core is, how can you find it?"

Hanmen's little eyes blinked: "I don't know why, maybe this is the smell of Mingchou..."

Only then did the monk feel the demonic spirit of the frustration.

Youkai...a mouse?

Finding an array core and breaking the ban is nothing more suitable than this kind of monster. Where did Qin Yi find his helper?

The monk wanted to cry.

The next moment Qin Yi waved his mace, an electric current surged in his hand.

There is no more suspense in this ambush and anti-ambush.

Qin Yi killed the monk with a stick, but his expression was not relaxed. He turned his head, looked at the spirit emptiness shrouded by the big bell in the secret room, and whispered to himself: "Why did he change his attitude? This matter must be understood."