"Junior brother!"
Fan Xiluo looked at the honest and ugly little monk next to him, and smiled sweetly, "The eighth person will be left to you to lead the eighth person."
As soon as this said, seeing the dull and ordinary appearance of the little monk, the remaining Nascent Soul Real People below were dissatisfied, and immediately coughed lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Fan, this matter is inappropriate!"
"Just a few fellow Taoists just now are the true teachings of the Immortal Sect, or the exquisite magic weapons, or the amazing magical powers. This ugly monk looks ordinary. I wonder if he has any magical powers that can break the eyes of the formation?"
Fan Xi glanced at the ugly little monk. The monk's head was very big, and his triangular eyes were on the ugly face. If it weren't for his dullness and tightness, he would have revealed his murderous aura.
The monk held the glass bowl, looking indifferent and indifferent.
Fan Xixi could only explain to him softly: "Zhoukong Zhenren, my junior brother is a high disciple of Kōkai Temple. The glass bowl in his hand is even more of the treasure of Kōkai Temple. And..." She pointed at the ugly monk, but it attracted people to look at his hand.
The little monk held the glass bowl, and it was ordinary no matter how he looked at it.
Master Zhou Kong didn't understand the meaning at first, but suddenly found a detail, and then his body trembled slightly and said in horror: "He did not use his magic power to sacrifice the glass bowl!"
You should know that in order to demonstrate the array diagram, the Glazed Bowl had a sea of ​​water. Even though the magic weapon itself was a bit magical and could reduce some weight, the Glazed Bowl is still as heavy as a mountain.
If a monk wants to drive him, he must use his magic power to sacrifice the ban. I have never heard of anyone who can hold it up with his physical palm.
Seeing the little monk's appearance not very hard, he knew that his physical body was so strong that he was even more powerful than the true dragon of the same realm. At this time, Master Zhou Kong looked at the monk's ugly and strange face, and he also showed a cute look!
Knowing that this monk was so ugly, he was probably transformed from some kind of terrifying alien body, which was in line with the way of Kōkai Temple. He immediately nodded in his heart and recognized the command of the eighth horse.
Such a powerful body, holding the Glazed Bowl of the Kōhai Temple Magical Treasure, is probably no less than the previous few people.
The ugly monk looked confused and felt that the whole process was strange, but since Fan Xixi solved the problem for him, he recognized this senior sister! The Hundred-Eyed Dragon Whale clan is a ferocious beast that lingers overseas. Without practicing magical powers, his body is stronger than a real dragon. If he hadn't been stupid and had a natural tyrannical root, he would probably be a powerful clan overseas.
However, the defect of spiritual intelligence has almost been slaughtered by the true dragon, and the body is allowed to be strong, but how can the true dragon be the opponent of the natural supernatural powers?
The ugly monk was originally a alien species of their clan. He was taken into the sect by the old monks from Kōkai Temple and taught them to practice magical powers and magic.
Although his brain is still not very smart, the Hundred-Eyed Dragon Whale with magical powers is better than the real dragon. It is unknown how powerful it is!
Fan Xixi bowed slightly to the last person and said, "Zhengman Liu Ding, I'll give you my last journey!"
"Dragon Palace killed my junior brother Xinhai and seized the treasure of my master's sect, and the rolling sea ferry would have been lost if it weren't for the help of senior sword cultivators!" Liu Ding, the real man grabbed his head and tied up with a pair of buns, covered with a maroon robe, and held the rolling sea ferry that had shown its power before in his hand, as if it were a small water wheel, held in his hand.
But everyone dared not underestimate it. The previous real person of Xinhai dared to hold this object and entered the formation, but it was not without any support.
The rolling sea ferry is indeed a treasure, and it is not under Yunxiao Palace.
Moreover, this thing is a world of difference between the Xinhai Zhenren in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the Liu Ding Zhenren who survived the disaster and almost half his foot into the hands of the God-turned God!
He is so incredible that he can lead the way!
But some people also sighed inwardly that Liu Ding was not wise. He looked at the golden elixir of Haimen before and did not dare to leave here half a step, for fear that he would be taken away from the sword cultivator's sight. He came here to protect the treasure of the master's sect, but was moved by Fan Xi.
There is only one old god of transformation in Wanghai Sect, who relies on avoiding the secrets of heaven to prolong his life. He stared at Liu Ding as he promoted his god of transformation. One of the three Nascent Souls in the sect has been broken. If Liu Ding has another one, he will lose his treasure and the future god of transformation in Wanghai Sect, he will be afraid of losing his inheritance!
Qian Chen is also a little familiar with this person.
Yesterday, he saw this person while he was grinding his sword energy in his heart on the desolate reef.
He knelt three times and nine times to himself for several miles, and kept kneeling for three hours before leaving.
Master Liu Ding said calmly: "My junior brother Xinhai is resentful of the Dragon Clan's oppression, so he broke into the formation and died. Liu will never dare to forget this hatred! Since fellow Taoist Fan has planned so well, what if Liu has fought for his life? It will never let my junior brother lose his life in vain!"
"The ancestor of this sect knows my intention, and said: Transforming gods is not something that can be hidden from the turtle. As long as you keep your energy in a hurry, even if you decline for a while, you will have a day of prosperity! And if you can't even avenge your junior brother, what's the use of even achieving immortality?"
The monks nodded slightly. Seeing that his face was firm and his eyes remained unchanged, dozens of people chose the ugly monk from Konghai Temple. Only a few people walked towards Liu Ding.
Everyone is going to make a fortune, not to fight with you!
In terms of the true disciples of the Immortal Sect are more reliable.
Yun Lang glanced at the people in the hall, waved his sleeves and said, "The time is here! Everyone should have been familiar with the formation map of the Xuanshui Formation and practiced the formation eyes they were about to break! My Qiongxiao Palace is about to break the formation with people, so we will stay everyone soon!"
He glanced at the old man Zuan and sneered in his heart.
Among the nine troops who broke the formation, the other eight routes were selected by them. They began to be familiar with the drilling formation diagram three days ago and prepared the method of breaking the formation. Only the old man Zuan suddenly inserted it. Originally, there were other people they prepared, but now that one can be used as a secret weapon. Even if the old man Zuan was not good at home, there was a surprise soldier in the formation.
Now that I don’t have time to get familiar with the array map, I can’t blame him!
Old Man Zuan frowned slightly. He really didn't have time to get familiar with the formation map. He originally wanted to ask everyone to wait. It was related to the life and death of the disciples of the entire sect. It was not embarrassing to ask for help!
But the ear canal god appeared in the painting at some time, and threw him a more detailed array diagram of ten times, and then went to play with it himself!
The old man Zuan had his own formation map and found that the General Zhenlong Xuan Water Array was painted in every detail. With this picture in his hand, he was walking like a flat ground! While sighing that his master of the ear canal was indeed mysterious and had amazing methods, he spoke in the painting: "In this way, I will take the lead and wait for you outside!"
Fan Xili said softly: "Fellow up with Taoist Zuan! There is still some time before breaking the formation, so you are at least prepared. You might as well let Xili explain this formation carefully for you!"
The old man Zuan smiled and said, "Do you don't need to worry about fellow Taoist Fan! Three moments later, the ocean currents in the sea are the weakest. When there is a good opportunity to break the formation, it is better not to delay it!"
When Yun Lang frowned and even Xuan Bai was very surprised. This was the mystery they took a month to calculate. How did this old Zuan know? Fan Xilu's eyes were even more dazzling, and he seemed to have a casual look at Zuan.
She turned her mind and said to herself: "Is this Tian Zhu Sect related to Senior Chun Yang?"
It fell into Yun Lang's eyes, and his heart became even more angry. He snorted coldly, put away Qiongxiao Palace, and left only the monks along the way, and worked together to sacrifice this treasure!
When the nine routes gathered outside the Jindao Gorge, an iron building was burning with fire, turning into a golden crow flying;
A starry sky turned into a starry robes and draped over the mysterious gods;
The Yunxiao Palace is vast and the rolling clouds condense into a cloud head of several acres;
Fan Xi leaned against the white deer, and wherever he passed, lotus flowers bloomed. Among each lotus that had faded, there was a monk sitting upright.
The entire sect of the old man Zuan turned into a bloody rainbow and flew past in a painting!
The Shenxiao Sect turned into thunder, and a ray of lightning was extremely rapid!
The little monk from Kunghai Temple held the glass bowl and walked honestly towards the Jindao Gorge step by step, causing huge waves to come out at each step.
True Man Liu Ding urged the rolling sea ship, setting off an extremely violent current in this sea area, wrapping everyone up to the sea blocking formation!
The last journey of Fengwen Tower was gone at all, and a chuckle came out in the void...
In the sea-blocking formation, a dragon roar was low: "Xi, do you really want to be an enemy of my Dragon Palace?" Fan Xixi sighed softly and said, "Amitabha! I hope the prince will withdraw this formation so that he will not raise an army!"
The dragon roar in the formation was furious and said, "Okay! OK! OK! I see what you and the lowly people will use to break the formation of my dragon clan!"
At this time, in Qiongxiao Palace, Yun Lang stood in front of the hall gate, looking down at the churning clouds and water, and a vast sea-blocking formation, and snorted coldly!
At this time, a white light suddenly appeared from his hand, and two first-ranking water streams emerged from the white light, and countless strange words continued to appear on it. The waves of glass rippled in the swaying, just like a pair of crystal clear and cute scissors.
The scissors turned into two dragons and swooped down, and they twisted around the Golden Sword Gorge. Suddenly, you rushed in all the seas, and the current carrying infinite water essence and spiritual energy was cut off.
The Xuanshui Formation also stagnates when extracting water vapor from all over the world.
The little monk lying under the sea water also raised the glass bowl in his hand. Suddenly, the clouds and waters in the formation turned into a torrent, heading towards the glass bowl in the hands of the little monk. The dragon shadow in the formation churned and roared: "With just one magic weapon, do you want to collect the Xuanshui in my formation? Men, run the formation and save it for me!"
Millions of demon soldiers shouted angrily and released the demonic energy. The sound was like thunder, and it was heard from thousands of miles away. The demonic energy was like rolling wolf smoke, soaring into the sky.
Under the mobilization of the True Dragon Xuan Water Array, the demonic energy immediately suppressed the sea water, dyeing the entire sea area darkened. The water flow absorbed into the glass bowl immediately became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was only the size of a small river.
But at this time, a small porcelain altar with blue and white painted dragons in the hands of the gods in the stars suddenly appeared in the hands of the gods in the sky, and the suction force that was no less than that of the glass bowl burst out from the hands of the gods in the stars, and they flipped up from the hands of the gods in the stars and swallowed the sea water in the array. Another cloth bag drilled out of the iron building, opened the bag mouth, and there was chaos inside, which was also sucking the sea water in the array!
Fan Xi leaned against Bai Lu, holding a jade bottle in his hand, with the mouth facing downwards, and blocking the formation side.
At this moment, the four magic weapons that could accommodate a sea together had all their magic powers, and they broke the suppression of millions of demon soldiers and cut off the water of the four seas.
In the Xuanshui Formation, as the water level slowly dropped, the submerged demon soldiers were revealed, and even the clouds in the sky were sucked by Qiongxiao Palace and several magic weapons, revealing the dozens of real dragons hidden therein.
The true dragon in the head is about a hundred feet long, wearing glass crystal armor, with true fire in his eyes, and is the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace!
Qian Chen could see at a glance that except for the Nahaitan sacrificed by Xuan Zi, the other magic weapons were not the true magic powers, but were operated by the God Transformation Ancestor. Therefore, the power of the Xuan Water Array could not suppress the extracted sea water!
At this moment, the spiritual energy of the water vein was cut off, the water of the four seas was blocked, and the true dragon mysterious water formation had been broken. It could only rely on the demonic energy of millions of demon soldiers in it to operate the formation!
Chapter completed!