Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1179 1172: Buddhist Divine Techniques

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the sky above the Red Swamp, a group of nine people, each wielding their own spiritual treasures, charged towards the fire swamp ants while moving towards the opposite side of the swamp.

Squelch! Squelch!

Fire swamp ants, severely injured by spiritual treasures, fell to the ground, their scalding red blood splattering and landing on the swamp.

However, facing those hundreds of massive fire swamp ants in the sky and the densely packed ants gathering on the ground towards the battle circle.

Everyone's expressions became increasingly grim, and their attacks grew fiercer.

From the start of the battle to now, it had been a quarter of an hour, with everyone killing the fire swamp ants attacking from all directions while continuing to move forward.

However, they had only advanced about five thousand meters, yet there were still twenty thousand meters to go to reach the opposite side of the Red Swamp.

Along the five thousand meters, the swamp was lined with heaps of fire swamp ant corpses, numbering at least a hundred.

As the power of the swamp surged, those corpses were swallowed by the Red Swamp, sinking into the ground.

Rustle, rustle!

Rustle, rustle!

...

From all directions, more and more fire swamp ants gathered at this place.

Among the fire swamp ants, those at Middle and Late Tier of demon general were gradually increasing.

"These beasts are really troublesome!"

Teng Yingwu wielded a golden battle saber, slashing down a massive golden blade aura, severing the head of a fire swamp ant, and blood spurted out.

However, immediately beside him, a fire swamp ant's sharp front leg was about to strike towards Teng Yingwu.

Teng Yingwu sidestepped, reversed his saber, and severed the front leg of the fire swamp ant, then seized the opportunity to flash forward.

But he had only advanced a few dozen meters when the fire swamp ants in the sky swarmed him again.

On the swamp, densely packed fire swamp ants swiftly gathered here; each time a fire swamp ant was taken down, another would immediately fill its place.

The speed of everyone's advance became extremely slow.

Looking at the swamp, with thousands of fire swamp ants, Teng Yingwu felt a twinge of regret. Had he known earlier about being caught in the fire swamp ant swarm, he would have chosen to bypass it.

Such a vast number of fire swamp ants would deter even him at the Peak of the Immortal Spirit Realm from provoking them, let alone an Early Stage Immortal Venerable Realm powerful figure who might also avoid such an ant swarm.

"Everyone, please cover your ears with spiritual power!"

Just as a slight sense of regret arose in Teng Yingwu's mind, Monk Huiguang suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes glinted, and without questioning, they immediately sealed their ears with spiritual power.

Swish!

Monk Huiguang stepped into the void, forming a spell with his hands, and moved to the forefront.

As he formed the spell in his hands, white jade light flashed on his face, forming a lion head shape.

Upon seeing the lion head shape, everyone's gaze focused intensely.

"Tier Three Divine Skill, Buddhist Lion's Roar!"

Monk Huiguang glanced forward, his neck slightly expanded, flushed, and his moon white monk robe billowed without wind.

"Ha!!!"

Buzz~!

With a loud shout of "Ha," a sound wave emitting white jade light, vaguely visible to the naked eye, spread out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Where the sound wave passed, dozens of nearby fire swamp ants in the sky were heavily struck, limbs severed, or organs ruptured, and fell downward to the swamp.

Among them, a few of the closest and weakest fire swamp ants directly exploded into a mist of blood.

For a moment, the path within a few hundred meters around everyone cleared.

This Buddhist Lion's Roar was truly powerful.

Although the twin sisters, the elder surnamed Meng, Teng Yingwu, and others had blocked their ears with spiritual power, their expressions shifted slightly, clearly shaken.

"Buddhist Lion's Roar, a Sound Wave Divine Technique..."

Qin Yang's eyes flickered with light, and his heart and spirit were slightly affected, though this minor impact could be ignored by him.

Sound Wave Divine Techniques generally excel in surprise attacks, capable of group assaults, and can concentrate attacks in one direction. However, when focusing in one direction, the surroundings are inevitably affected to some extent.

"Master Huiguang's Lion's Roar is indeed formidable."

The elder surnamed Meng gazed at Monk Huiguang, his eyes flashing with light, and remarked.

The others, including the twin sisters, Teng Kui, Teng Yingwu, and even the man always cloaked in gray robes had their gray-white eyes fixed on Monk Huiguang.

Evidently, this Buddhist Lion's Roar was immensely powerful, and if faced directly, they would inevitably be greatly impacted.

"Master Meng, you flatter me. Although the Buddhist Lion's Roar is powerful, it cannot be used repeatedly."

Monk Huiguang gently shook his head.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded slightly. This type of sound wave attack, which covers a wide area, has certain requirements on organs, throat, and spiritual power.

"Everyone, we should move quickly."

Monk Huiguang's gaze focused forward, urging.

At this moment, within a few hundred meters around everyone, the path was unimpeded, and the farther-off fire swamp ants were also affected to some extent; now was the time to advance swiftly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Immediately, Monk Huiguang, Qin Yang, and the group of nine pushed forward for a distance of a thousand meters before once again being surrounded by fire swamp ants from all directions.

This time, the fire swamp ants' assaults were even fiercer.

"Amitabha, Divine Techniques, Arhat Stick Shadow!"

Upon noticing this, Monk Huiguang's white jade magic rod suddenly erupted with brilliant white jade light, expanding in radiance.

Monk Huiguang swung the white jade magic rod towards the fire swamp ants, instantly releasing dozens of stick shadows.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

As each stick shadow fell, a fire poison ant burst into a mist of blood. Under these dozens of white jade stick shadows, the path ahead cleared once more.

Witnessing Monk Huiguang consecutively employ two divine skills, everyone's eyes flickered with light.

Swish, swish, swish!

Once more, everyone darted forward a thousand meters, again surrounded by a dense swarm of fire swamp ants.

"Damn, these beasts are truly relentless."

Teng Jinwu's face darkened, and he spoke coldly.

"Amitabha, everyone, if you have any techniques, please use them. The longer we delay, the more dangerous it becomes."

Monk Huiguang chanted a Buddhist phrase, then cast a glance at the fire swamp ants converging from all directions, addressing everyone.

This time among the gathered fire swamp ants, several more were of Middle and Late Tier demon general.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded; the longer they stayed in the swamp, the less advantageous it was. The swamp's pulling power was potent, and coupled with the vast number of fire swamp ants, both spiritual power and heart and spirit were significantly depleted.

Along the way, they had already slaughtered hundreds of fire swamp ants, but considering the densely packed ant swarm over the swamp, that number was insignificant.