Chapter 274: Beating the Dharma Master

The carrot hanging in front of the donkey pulling the millstone will never be eaten by it, but the donkey itself will not know. It only knows that it is just a little bit away, just a little bit away. As long as it takes two more steps forward, it can eat the carrot.

At that moment, there will be nothing else in its mind.

In its eyes and mind, there is only the fresh carrot hanging in front of its eyes, and there is only the smell of carrot in its nose.

At this moment, Xianyu Qingyi is the donkey.

In his eyes, there is only the peach blossom lady, only the dazzling red, only the peach blossoms dancing all over the sky. He only knows that as long as he adds a little more strength, the Dharma image can destroy the peach blossoms and completely destroy the peach tree standing there.

So, he ignores everything else.

Just like a gambler who is addicted to the gambling table, he only knows how to place bets, and everything around him is not within his scope of attention.

In fact, gamblers who do this can only end up with one end.

That is the annihilation of the whole army.

Just when Xianyu Qingyi was immersed in the confrontation with Taohua Niangzi, a figure suddenly appeared beside him. His few divine thoughts around him did not sense anything unusual, and when the figure suddenly appeared, he was in a state of confusion.

How did he come?

Like Taohua Niangzi, he came and went without a trace.

At this time, Xianyu Qingyi did not have time to use the magic weapon, nor did he have enough time to adjust the Dharma phase. He could not do much and could only react by instinct. As soon as the Qi flowed through his flesh and blood body, the figure had already punched him.

That person was naturally Nie Wushuang's Dharma phase clone.

At this time, he could mobilize more than ten Dharma phases to appear at the same time. The energy stored in the Fusang wood was enough to supply these ten Dharma phases at the same time.

Of course, he could not mobilize more than ten Dharma phases to fight the enemy at the same time.

Divine thoughts could not control more than a dozen Dharma phases at the same time. Even if they could barely control them, there would be some delay, let alone cooperation against the enemy.

Five!

Five people working together is the upper limit.

If there are more than five people, it will be a bit chaotic.

However, because they cannot use the martial arts magic of the Great Sun Jinwu Sect, so as to prevent the Red Emperor's aura from leaking out, among the five Dharma images, only the one that seals and binds Taohua Niangzi is the most powerful and can use Taohua Niangzi's ability.

Other Dharma images are not possible. They can only use ordinary martial arts techniques, which were learned from Shangyang Tower, Shangyang Martial Arts Hall or the dead Zhong Chunliang. Even if those techniques have reached the state of great perfection, they are not up to standard.

In a word, the level is too low and cannot match their own Dharma images.

If Nie Wushuang controls the Dharma image and confronts Xianyu Qingyi head-on, he is probably not his opponent. Even the Dharma image that controls Taohua Niangzi is at a disadvantage and can only hold on for a little longer.

But...

It was just right for him to appear in front of Xianyu Qingyi at this time. Even though he threw a very ordinary punch, plain and simple, with a simple move from Shangyang Martial Arts School, and the divine consciousness added to it, Xianyu Qingyi could not dodge.

He had no choice but to resist.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

Nie Wushuang's Dharma-phase clone punched Xianyu Qingyi hard, breaking his hastily circulated Qi and knocking him out like a cannonball.

It looked terrifying.

In fact, this punch did not cause fatal damage to Xianyu Qingyi. If it was Taiyi, the situation would not be like this, and he could even use the force to escape.

While being knocked away, a series of thoughts were generated in his sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to recall the Dharma-phase Qingyi and return to his side.

Difficult!

Taohua Niangzi naturally could not let Xianyu Qingyi's Dharma-phase escape smoothly.

At this time, the two sides were like two armies facing each other, intertwined and entangled. If one side withdraws, even if it has the upper hand, it will look very embarrassed, especially the disadvantaged side does not give up and is still entangled.

Therefore, it is difficult for Xianyu Qingyi to recall the Dharma image.

Unless a brave man cuts off his arm, sacrifices part of his divine consciousness, and consumes a lot of life energy at the same time, otherwise, it cannot be done in a short time.

He did not do that.

One of the reasons is naturally because he is reluctant to suffer a serious injury to his vitality, lose his life span, and reduce his strength.

Another reason is that he feels that he can bear it.

He was hit by a punch from the enemy who suddenly appeared beside him. Although his qi was dispersed, his body was injured, and his internal organs were shaken, this punch was not fatal, and the damage was much lighter than that of forcibly pulling the Dharma image back.

As long as he keeps a distance and gives him a little time, he can drive the magic weapon to resist the enemy.

While his body was flying backwards, Xianyu Qingyi's divine consciousness still fell on the boy who hit him.

The opponent is still there, not disappearing.

Very good!

I was slightly happy.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound.

On the way Xianyu Qingyi flew backwards, a figure flashed out in the void. This was the third Dharma clone summoned by Nie Wushuang.

He had been waiting there for a long time. When Xianyu Qingyi flew backwards, he suddenly showed up and punched him.

It was also a plain and ordinary punch.

However, Xianyu Qingyi was completely unprepared for this punch. He did not expect such a thing to happen. He was caught off guard and was knocked away again.

Unlike the first time when he escaped by borrowing the force, this time he was completely passive.

The fist from the enemy penetrated deep into his lungs and destroyed the circulation of the internal energy. Not only that, but the will of the mind entered the sea of ​​consciousness with the fist, silently affecting the soul, making the thought more obscure and difficult.

No!

At this moment, Xianyu Qingyi was a little flustered.

He could no longer care about the backlash, his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, controlling his slightly stiff thoughts, and preparing to pass information to the Dharma image that was still entangled with Taohua Niangzi.

It's not too late to cut off the arm of a hero.

Well, this is just his good wish.

Before he flew far, a figure flashed out, exactly the same as the previous two, both in the form of a young man.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and he was hit again without any resistance.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang"

...

The muffled sound continued.

If Xianyu Qingyi had played baseball, he would know that he was a baseball now, being hit back and forth, endlessly.

As a True Lord, his body is the body of Tiangang, that is, the body of pure yang.

It's just because there is a little spiritual light in the soul that can control the consciousness and thoughts, so that the Dharma image can appear and affect reality.

His own resistance to be beaten is actually similar to that of Tiangang Zhenren.

If, there is no way to use the divine consciousness to bless the pure yang body.

Obviously, Xianyu Qingyi is like this now. After being beaten by a violent storm, he is like a broken sack, leaking everywhere. Even worse, his sea of ​​consciousness has also been eroded by Nie Wushuang's consciousness, and his divine consciousness has become stiff, as if he no longer has it.

The soul is also like this, full of cracks and fissures.

It is about to break apart.

A little spiritual light seems to be about to break through.