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Chapter 351: Magic Stone Formation 3

Under the biting cold, Yan Nuo saw that the wind dragon was slowly changing due to the erosion of extreme ice, and gradually felt joy in his heart. Several magic tricks were produced in his hands, and he immersed himself in the ice phoenix in the sky with spiritual power.

"Thirt!"

With a phoenix sound, the ice phoenix transformed from the Jiuhan Cangling Fan exhaled several mouthfuls of extreme ice air, sealing the wind dragon tightly into it. The wind dragon wrapped in extreme ice air turned into an ice dragon covered in ice armor, fell from the air to the ground, and instantly broke into countless pieces.

Yan Nuo's spiritual sense swept away and found a trace of abnormality. The sand and gravel that constituted Fenglong were not ordinary sand and gravel, but were somewhat like spiritual transformation sand, made of the refining materials that had been sacrificed. No wonder it was so difficult to eliminate.

Halu, who controlled the formation outside the Illusion Stone Formation, was shocked when he saw that the second Mad Dragon Yellow Sand Formation of the Illusion Stone Formation was broken by Yan Nuo. He was shocked. The alien boy in front of him had treasures one after another, and each of them was of extraordinary quality, and the greed in his heart was even more intense.

After a chirping, the ice phoenix in the sky turned into a folding fan and fell into Yan Nuo's hands. Yan Nuo thought, and several array flags and plates were sacrificed to protect him. At this time, Yan Nuo's spiritual power had been consumed after several fierce battles, and he urgently needed to meditate and restore his spiritual power.

Seeing that the formation was set, Yan Nuo took out several pills and took them back to take them, and began to sit cross-legged and restore his spiritual power.

"I thought I could not protect you with a formation, so what if I could not do you?" Seeing Yan Nuo sacrificing the formation flag to protect him, meditating in it to restore spiritual power, Halu chuckled.

In an instant, monster clouds rolled around in the Illusion Stone Array, so dark that they almost couldn't see their hands. Thunder sounded in the air from time to time, and lightning flashed through the strange clouds from time to time.

Yan Nuo, who was sitting upright in the formation to recover his spiritual power, opened his eyes slightly, but smiled. His magic array was purchased with a considerable amount of crystal stones in Lingzhou Immortal City. Even if the cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Killing Physical Stage had to spend several hours to break it, not to mention that the attack power in this formation was only about the early stage of the Killing Physical Stage.

The dazzling light passed through the space in the magic stone formation. The monster clouds rolled over Yan Nuo's formation shield. Then, thunders fell on Yan Nuo's formation shield like a heavenly tribulation, trembling with the array shield. Feeling this extremely violent thunder and lightning bombardment, Yan Nuo couldn't help but frowned. The priest named Haluer, who seemed to have really had a murderous intention to kill himself.

"Saint Wu Duo! This little friend Yan has passed several levels in a row. I think the magic power in his body is exhausted. How is this game considered a draw?"

What a smart person like, the Xinyue Hu Zhufeng, obviously saw that Haruer intentionally made Yan Promise to death, and then said lightly: "There is a mysterious soul master behind Xiaomeng Yan. My master still asks this person to refine a pill. If there is anything wrong with Xiaomeng Yan, Zhu will not explain to the master!"

"Haruer is responsible for this matter! This alien boy is unruly and traps him for a while to show punishment, so that he can feel a little bit in his heart, and knows what is orderly and orderly!"

The saint Tuduo said with a cold face, and at the same time, he was extremely surprised at Yan Nuo's performance in this competition.

Priest Haluer saw the thunder in the formation, and could not do anything to Yan Nuo's formation restrictions. His eyes turned and he spit out something from his mouth. He saw this object waving in the wind. The thunder light flashed and turned into a flag with a flashing light. This flag was the witch treasure of Haluer's natal, Thunder Flag!

The Thunder Flag was sacrificed into the Illusion Stone Formation. At this time, Halu'er's two-handed magic seal was connected, and a series of magic tricks penetrated into the thunder flag in the Illusion Stone Formation. The thunder power in the monster clouds was stronger than before.

The lightning like a silver snake fell on the formation shield with a huge thunder sound, causing the shield to tremble. The sudden change made Yan Nuo suddenly open his eyes, feeling that the power of thunder at this time was much stronger than before.

Yan Nuo released his soul power out of the formation shield. In the black monster cloud, he finally felt the existence of the thunder flag. At this time, the lightning outside the formation shield was much more violent than before with the addition of the thunder flag. Without this formation shield, Yan Nuo's situation at this time was unimaginable.

"Haruer's murderous intention is so strong, I think he wishes he could get rid of me and get it right away!"

When he thought of this, Yan Nuo couldn't help but snorted coldly, and a murderous intent appeared on his face. He reached into the storage bag and took out a talisman filled with spiritual energy. He felt a look of flesh and pain on his face.

The talisman in Yan Nuo's hand is equivalent to the high-level talisman thunder talisman attacked by a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Originally, Yan Nuo wanted to stay in the critical moment of survival and death, but he couldn't take so much into consideration. The fierce intention that Yan Nuo's face became even colder.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

Yan Nuo snorted coldly, protected the shield in front of him, and moved his mind and removed the formation shield that was protecting his head.

"What do he want to do?" The monks of the witch clan who were watching from a distance couldn't help but scream.

"Such a violent thunder, doesn't this guy want to live anymore?"

Seeing that Yan Nuo removed the formation shield, all the witch cultivators and the third-level monsters who had developed wisdom were shocked.

The mottled shield in his hand blocked the thunder and lightning that was thunder and lightning that blasted from his head. The shield was flashing with thunder and lightning sparks. When everyone saw Yan Nuo's face flashing under the lightning, Yan Nuo looked at the strange clouds above his head, and casually urged the thunder talisman to raise it into the sky. A meteor-like spiritual light was sacrificed from bottom to top by Yan Nuo and flew into the strange clouds above his head.

"boom!"

An extremely shining purple thunder lightning bloomed in the strange clouds in the formation, and the huge thunder even caused all the monks watching in the distance to have a buzzing sound in their ears.

"ah······"

At the same time, Nahalu shouted, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Then his face turned yellow like paper, his expression was so depressed that he fell to the ground.

He raised his head weakly and looked at Yan Nuo in the Illusion Stone Formation with great resentment. His natal witch treasure thunder flag was severely damaged by Yan Nuo's spiritual talisman, and his mind would inevitably be severely damaged.

Several monks of the witch clan hurriedly stepped forward to support Haluer, with a look of confusion.

After Nahalu's mind was damaged, the Illusion Stone Formation lost Halu's control. The originally densely populated monster clouds in the formation began to gradually dissipate. The lightning that was originally dancing in the silver snake immediately disappeared. Then the layer of shields shrouded on the Illusion Stone Formation also dispersed. The formation stones used turned into their original size again and were scattered on the ground.

When the clouds were cleared and the sun rose, Yan Nuo couldn't help but sigh, and his heart was filled with pain. The high-level talisman equivalent to a Nascent Soul Cultivator's attack was used like this, and he felt a little reluctant in his heart. This was for the purpose of keeping treasures.

With a move, the thunder flag that Haruer dropped on the ground was taken into his hand by Yan Nuo. He saw that this flag had lost its spiritual power under the attack of the thunder talisman. Even if he used his natal true energy to sacrifice it, he would not be able to achieve the previous power without more than ten years of light and shadow.

Such a change was something that no one had expected.

"The lowly alien monk................................................."

Haluer, who had just been helped up and had just stood firm, pointed his hand at Yan Nuo and cursed loudly. Due to the loss of qi and blood in his body, he started coughing violently again.

Hearing Haluer's words, Yan Nuo's face turned slightly cold, and his body flashed before Haluer: "Your Excellency Yan Nuo is rude again, be careful that Yan will take your life!"

Then, Yan Nuo smiled faintly: "Prince Halul wants to be trusted, Yan Nuo has broken your magic stone formation. I wonder when you will give Yan a drop of white tiger blood as a bet?"

"If you, a lowly alien monk, how could you break my illusion stone formation?" Ha Lu'er, who stopped coughing, shouted loudly again.

"The method of breaking the formation depends on your ability. If you were not cheating, putting your natal witch treasure into the illusion stone formation, Yan would not be able to catch this fleeting opportunity to break the formation!" Yan Nuo looked calm and then his eyes stern: "Your Excellency should be careful tone, and your words, and erase your pride. It is just a slight effort for Yan!"

After saying that, Yan Nuo looked at Ha Luer: "I wonder when you will present the drop of white tiger blood?"

"You lowly alien race, the white tiger blood is so sacred, how can you let it fall into the hands of you, an outsider!" Halull sneered and stared at Yan Nuo with disdain.

"Okay!"

With a cold face, Yan Nuo stretched out his hand and the 108 formation stones forming the illusion stone formation in the valley, as well as the bones of the spirit beasts, were all taken in front of Yan Nuo. Yan Nuo waved his hand again, and Halu's storage bag also fell into Yan Nuo's hands.

"What are you going to do?" Haruer opened his eyes, and there were still blood stains on his beard, which looked extremely ferocious.

"Nothing is done!" Yan Nuo smiled faintly: "Prince Halul does not intend to overturn his previous promise, so Yan will plunder all the property on the priest. If the priest is willing to offer the white tiger blood, Yan Nuo will naturally return the priest's storage bag and this illusion stone formation!"

"You..." Halull was extremely angry, and his body, which had been damaged in his mind, suddenly rose, and his ten fingers rushed towards Yan Nuo like claws.

Looking at Halu'er who was furious, Yan Nuo looked cold and flashed across his body to avoid Halu'er's grab. The spiritual power in his body emerged and turned into a huge spiritual hand, tightly imprisoning Halu'er.

"Let me down, you despicable alien!" Harur shouted loudly.

Just as Yan Nuo was about to speak, two shocking rainbows came from a distance. In a moment, a flash of light appeared in front of Yan Nuo, but it was Xinyue Fox Zhufeng and Na Sier's saint Tuduo.

Zhu Feng's face was extremely light, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. The saint of Sier's art department, on one side, frowned, and his face was full of coldness.

"I've seen the Saint!" Botto and Rogziqi, who were beside him, flattened their right hand to their chest and saluted.

The saint Tuduo nodded and turned his eyes to Yan Nuo.

"Can Fellow Daoist Yan put down Priest Halu and return his storage bag?" Tuduo's cold voice came into Yan Nuo's ears.

He slowly put down Halull, and Yan Nuo bowed: "As the saying goes, I'm willing to accept the loss! Yan almost died in the Illusion Stone Formation. As long as Priest Halull hand over the drop of white tiger blood, he will naturally return Priest Halull's storage bag!"
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