"Flirting?" Chu Feiyun was immediately speechless. He and Ruolin, two grown men were flirting? But Chu Feiyun didn't think much about it and just learned to joke around.
Chu Feiyun quickly freed Tian Wenjing and the seven female students from the stone pillars.
"Boy, put them into the Yuan Sheng Ring!"
The voice of extermination sounded from Chu Feiyun's heart again.
"But my Yuan Sheng Ring doesn't have that much space!"
Chu Feiyun said anxiously, what should I do? His Yuan Sheng Ring was obtained from the old man in golden robe who killed him outside Fengyu City. It was just a low-grade Yuan Sheng Ring, and the space inside could only be
Just accommodate two people.
"Use mine...on the left hand!"
Tian Wenjing said laboriously, Chu Feiyun hurriedly took off the Yuansheng Ring from Tian Wenjing's left hand, because Tian Wenjing had no strength at all at this time, so he could not use the Yuansheng Ring, but the Yuansheng Ring had recognized its owner, Chu
Feiyun is useless again.
Just when Chu Feiyun was a little troubled, a silver light from his body flew into the Yuan Sheng Ring. The Yuan Sheng Ring shook slightly and then became quiet. Chu Feiyun was immediately overjoyed, and a drop of blood dripped onto it.
On top of the Yuansheng Ring, Tian Wenjing, Bai Ruolin and seven students were included in it the next moment.
Only then did Chu Feiyun notice that there was a big hole above the stone chamber. It turned out that the mysterious man came out from here just now. Chu Feiyun secretly sighed that he had gone around so far. He kicked off the ground with both feet and flew up directly.
The underground rushed up!
At this time, outside the ancient Xumi formation...
"You white-browed, sloppy, drunkard, you three are here to join in the fun!"
Tian Bingxuan said to the three people opposite him.
"Bingcube, you were the first to come, and you're still talking about us!"
The skinny old man who looked at the Sutra Library, the drunkard in Tian Bingxuan's mouth, said with some dissatisfaction.
"Someone in our Tianlong Academy is going to go through the Lingwu Tribulation. How can we not come for such a big event!..."
The old man with white eyebrows stroked his long white eyebrows and smiled.
"Bingcube, why are you still looking so cold and asking these useless words? This is a breakthrough, right? This kid is so talented that we can't compare with him!"
The sloppy old man looked jealous towards Tian Bingxuan.
"It shouldn't be Wuji, he didn't mention it to me..."
Tian Bingxuan said with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Who could that be?"
The sloppy old man's face was full of questions.
“It’s really lively today!”
The green-browed old man and the fat-faced old man flew over together, and a heaven-shaking aura could not help but overflow from the two of them.
"See His Majesty!"
Tian Bingxuan and the other four people immediately saluted the two and said respectfully.
"No need to be polite, who is the person who will overcome the tribulation today?"
The green-browed old man asked everyone.
"This, we haven't learned yet..."
Tian Bingxuan was also a little confused.
"oh?"
The green-browed old man looked down and his expression suddenly changed.
"Uncle, you are here too!"
An old man in golden robes with dragon patterns embroidered on his body said respectfully to the green-browed old man.
"kindness…"
The green-browed old man nodded slightly.
"See His Majesty!"
Tian Wuming also flew over at this time, and also said respectfully to the green-browed old man.
"See His Majesty!"
Chen Lao also said respectfully.
"Are you Fire Thunder?"
The green-browed old man said in surprise.
"Lord Lao remembers the boy!"
Chen Lao said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"What happened back then..."
The green-browed old man's face turned a little gloomy when he mentioned this.
"It's nothing, it's all over. Your Majesty, dare I ask who is going through the Lingwu Tribulation!"
Chen Lao said with a calm expression.
"I don't know either! Let me test it out!"
The green-browed old man turned around, his eyes shining brightly, and then his face suddenly turned heavy and he said: "This is the Zhou family's ninth-level peerless magic array, the Xumi Ancient Illusion Array, and there are people from the Zhou family in it!"
The fat-faced old man asked: "But boss, why do people from the Zhou family come to our Tianlong Academy to survive the Lingwu Tribulation?"
"No matter what, the rule we set at the beginning was not to offend each other. It would be okay if he went through the Lingwu Tribulation in Zhoucheng, but now he has gone wild in our territory. We must keep him today!"
A trace of cruelty flashed across the green-browed old man's face.
"Listen to the Zhou family inside. You have violated our agreement by going through the spiritual tribulation in Tianlong Academy. Now you come out and are captured without mercy. I can still spare your life. Otherwise, I will make you physically and spiritually disabled."
Destroy!"
The fat-faced old man also had a hot temper and shouted immediately.
"Haha, you bunch of little loaches dare to scream at me. When I was traversing the continent, your ancestors were not yet weaned!"
Zhou Bing laughed wantonly.
"Can you possibly break through Bingxuan's illusory formation?"
The green-browed old man ignored Zhou Bing and turned to Tian Bing Xuandao.
"Try it small..."
Tian Bingxuan said and released a piece of white mist from his hands. As soon as the white mist came out, the entire space seemed to be frozen, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
Tian Bingxuan danced his hands together, and another large piece of white mist floated out. After that, only white mist filled the air, completely freezing the outside of the Xumi formation.
"I will help you again!"
The green-browed old man whispered softly and waved his hand, and an extremely rich green light ball flew out from his hand. As soon as this green light ball came out, the entire essence of the world seemed to tremble.
"The purity of the Venerable's spiritual power has improved again!"
The sloppy old man sighed in admiration, with a trace of envy in his eyes.
The green light group covered the white mist, and the white mist suddenly became more intense.
"Condensation!"
Tian Bingxuan nodded to the green-browed old man and shouted sharply. The white mist solidified immediately and turned into wisps of frost in the next second.
"broken!"
Tian Bingxuan shouted loudly again, and the entire frost cover shattered, turning into wisps of ice flakes and falling down.
The Xumi illusion formation was broken, and everyone finally saw the scene inside.
"Look at how arrogant you are! You should die!"
The fat-faced old man roared, and the liquid Qi in his right fist surged. He punched out with a fierce punch, and saw that the liquid Qi quickly condensed into a crystal-clear jade-like faucet the size of a water tank.
The dragon's whiskers were fluttering and its scales were dense, just like the real thing. The entire dragon head was completely solidified, and it suddenly blasted towards Zhou Bing with a powerful momentum.
"The seventh punch of Nine Heavens Fantasy Dragon Fist: Dragon Head Fist!"
However, something unexpected happened to everyone. Dozens of pale light chains burst out from the void, and instantly wrapped the huge green dragon head into a rice dumpling. Then the pale chains tightened suddenly, and there was a "boom"
'With a sound, a huge green dragon head exploded in the air.
"The Ancient Immortal Formation: Locking Dragon Slaying Formation!"
The green-browed old man said with shock on his face.
"Who are you?"
The fat-faced old man said with a heavy expression.
"Zhou Bing..."
Zhou Bing smiled lightly.
"What?"
These two words hit everyone's heart like a huge boulder.
No one is unfamiliar with the name Zhou Bing. Zhou Bing is the ancestor of the Zhou family. What is even more terrifying is that he is the originator of the formation master. It can be said that he is the first formation master on the mainland. It is now spread on the mainland
Most of the formation techniques were written by him 30,000 years ago, that is, in the ancient times.
Zhou Bing died in a life-and-death battle between the Zhou Kingdom and the Tianlong Monster Clan. Although Zhou Bing's strength was only at the peak of the Martial Immortal Clan at that time, two powerful men at the Spiritual Martial Level died under his Immortal Refining Formation.
, his formation level has long surpassed that of the average ninth-level formation master, and the average low-level spiritual martial artist is no match for him.
But this man has been dead for more than 30,000 years. How is this possible?
"Boss, this guy doesn't seem to be human!"
After being reminded of this life by the fat-faced old man, everyone noticed that this guy really wasn't human.
"Then he is... a corpse cultivator?"
The green-browed old man's whole body was shaken. This guy was actually a 30,000-year-old corpse who had developed spiritual wisdom.
"No matter who you are, you can't escape death today! Let's all use our true energy to transform into spirits! Break his 'Prison Lock Dragon Slaying Formation' as soon as possible. We must not let him successfully escape the tribulation today! Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"
The green-browed old man roared, and a stream of turquoise liquid Qi quickly gathered into the void. Then, the liquid Qi mass as big as a hill continued to expand and roll, and a dense dragon claw slowly emerged from the green gas mass.
Slowly reaching out, the dragon tail, the dragon head... In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon condensed with true energy appeared in front of the green-browed old man.
The sign that one's strength has reached the level of Wu Xian is that one can use the True Qi Spirit Transformation. The formation of True Qi Transformation Spirit is related to one's own bloodline. For example, most of the True Qi Transformation Spirits used by the powerful warriors above the Wu Immortal level in the Tianlong Empire are Tianlong.
Of course Tian Bingxuan and others are no exception. See Tian Bingxuan, the white-browed old man
, the sloppy old man, the skinny old man, the fat-faced old man, and the old man in golden robes embroidered with dragon patterns formed hand seals on his chest one after another, and a small mountain-sized liquid zhenqi light group appeared in front of him, followed by each liquid zhenqi.
The light group turned into huge blue dragons condensed with true energy.
"Ho ho ho..."
The sound of dragon roars was deafening, and in the next second, seven giant blue dragons transformed by true energy suddenly blasted towards Zhou Bing.
As a result, dozens of pale chains were seen flying out together, and every three or four chains were entangled with a giant pale dragon. However, this giant gray dragon was the spirit transformed from the true energy that everyone had cultivated, so its strength was not average.
"Ho ho ho..."
The giant pale dragon roared loudly, its body kept twisting, and the pale chains were scattered one by one, but then dozens more pale chains wrapped around it.