"Lord! Let's go! Something has been activated! We must go!" Jiang Han carried me on his back anxiously, but I had no reaction at all. Xijun died after failing to overcome the tribulation, and I felt empty in my heart.
She has always been by my side like a sister. However, now her voice, appearance and appearance are no longer there.
Song Wanyi also flew up with Jiang Han, while Liu Miao and Wang Yan also chased behind.
Boom!
A huge dragon pillar suddenly rose up from about three or four miles in front of us. When Jiang Han saw this, he immediately turned around and fled to a place where there was no pillar!
As a result, there was another loud noise, and the Coiled Dragon Pillar rose up again, scaring several house ghosts to panic, because this Coiled Dragon Pillar was too huge, at least dozens of meters high, and once this second pillar
The pillars came together, and the one in front immediately had a transparent wall connecting the newly sprung pillars!
"No! It seems to be a trapped dragon array! This old man is setting up an array to catch the dragon! Let's go to the west quickly!" Song Wanyi exclaimed. As a result, Jiang Han was just about to flee to the west, when suddenly a violent wind blew, and hurricanes mixed with it.
Snowflake. There is no doubt that it is the old man himself who is attacking us with the sky-throwing gourd!
"Old thief! We will never give up with you!" Jiang Han was furious and continued to carry me forward, while Liu Miao was leading the way, but before he could take a few steps, the snowstorm stopped and we all moved forward.
Look, a coiled dragon pillar over there has also suddenly risen!
This time, three large pillars were connected to form a large triangular formation, which directly trapped everyone inside.
"Keep an eye on my lord! I'll try to break the formation!" When I regained my energy in a daze, Jiang Han had already arrived at the wall of Panlongzhu. After he put me down, he roared, his breath suddenly surged, and then he walked out.
Hit the wall!
There was only a loud rumble. Jiang Han howled miserably and then bounced back. The strong attack had no effect at all. Not only that, his whole body felt like it was burning. He was seriously injured.
"This is not something you can deal with. Come back." I have encountered too many things. I watched many of my partners die in front of me. I can no longer wallow in sadness. If not, other partners will soon continue.
die.
I took all the ghosts back into the soul jar, including Yan'er. I looked at the large formation with a radius of nearly four to five miles, and quickly recited a spell. I prepared to flee to the outer perimeter using the Shukuchi technique, but there was a bang.
I hit the edge of the formation, and felt a sharp pain. I rolled on the ground before I put out the fire.
"Senior, isn't this Three Life Dragon Locking Formation uncomfortable? I know you can't bear to part with the Phoenix Demon, so I set up such a big formation. Tsk tsk, but I have also seen the wonders of the world such as the Phoenix Nirvana, so I don't mind.
It’s a pity that all this hard work has been wasted. The Phoenix Nirvana failed and the real Phoenix has not come to this world. Otherwise, this world would have had another piece of luck to fight against the catastrophe.” The old man’s voice transmission came into my ears again.
middle.
I glanced at him and saw that he had a gourd hanging on his waist and was standing outside the formation. He had something in his hand. This thing had a strange shape, as if it was made of a bunch of iron wires, but it was as white as jade, like
Dragon bone white stone.
"Xijun will never die, the Phoenix's nirvana takes time!" I said in a low voice, but when I said these words, I looked at the ashes before, and my heart became more disappointed.
"Oh, I'm very sorry. Your luck in this life is not low. You have the blessing of the ancestral dragon and a natural god like Feng Yao. You are really lucky. Although I consider myself a lucky person, but with
Compared with you, it's not even half as good!" The old man fiddled with the formation eye in his hand, and the dragon column rumbled and began to shrink layer by layer!
"Master, his luck has almost been used up. Zulong is not driven at will. While bringing him luck, there are also endless disasters waiting for him!" After the old man finished, several earth immortals appeared behind him.
When I looked at these people, their expressions turned ugly. Among them, apart from He Yuanqing, Mo Tongli, and Li Qifei who ran to the back mountain to send messages, there were four or five earthly immortals who were also in the Three Talents Realm.
Sure enough, the old man is not the only one, there are still many stubborn elements in the Immortal Sect and the Earthly Immortals. At least I have to destroy the Immortal Sect. This matter may not be easy. Next, it will probably be time for the Immortal Sect to fight back endlessly!
After these seven or eight Earth Immortals arrived, more than ten Earth Immortals from the Liangyi Realm arrived one after another. Most of them were Earth Immortals who had escaped before, but now for some unknown reason, they were summoned back by these Three Talents Realm.
The other Hunyuan Earth Immortals are even worse. They are more or less disciples of the Liangyi Realm. How could they not come? Low-Gan Yuba.
"Haha, as soon as the trapped dragon situation came out, the soul of the Ancestral Dragon returned to the Immortal Sect again! Do you think that the Immortal Sect has been destroyed by the Ancestral Dragon? In fact, it is not the case. Our Immortal Sect has stood in the world for countless years, even if it withers.
Even if it has been underestimated, how has it ever been destroyed? The centipede insect is dead but not stiff, the mountain gate is destroyed, the inner gate falls, and the Tribulation Platform is split in two, so what? As long as the foundation is still there, we can continue to
The mountain continues to establish a sect!" The old man laughed, and the disciples behind him all looked proud, as if the immortal sect had not suffered any losses at all.
My face changed drastically, and I fired three or four Void Swords, all of which hit the formation. As a result, the Void Sword bounced around and hit me! But the formation was still shrinking, so I could only retreat step by step. Finally, this big
The formation actually shrank to a size of dozens of meters!
I don’t dare to release the Void Sword again. Not only does this formation have a rebound effect, but it also seems to have a soul-burning effect. As long as it’s combined enough, they can do whatever they want to me with no problem!
"Uncle Master, I will definitely cut this boy into pieces to avenge Master!"
"That's right! Extract the dragon soul and then destroy its soul marrow!"
"Woo... I will cut off his flesh and blood! Take his head as a sacrifice to the master!"
A group of disciples I didn't know all shouted to kill me, but the old man immediately shook his head to stop: "You are not allowed to have such feelings. Zulong is the cause of the catastrophe. We caused the catastrophe and unintentionally ignited it. In the final analysis
It's also our problem, that's all. We can get the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon and expel this guy into the Thunder Sea, forget it. After all, he is just a lucky person, and disaster and good fortune come to him by accident." The old man said calmly.
I said, twisting the formation again, and the dozens of meters of formation shrunk again. I quickly retreated and reached the center. Now it was difficult to go up to the sky or the earth.
With so many immortals from all directions surrounding me, I have nowhere to escape. Am I going to have my dragon soul stripped away and driven into the Thunder Sea?
"There's no need to drive him into your Thunder Sea! It's not your turn to slander the North Pole immortals. Our Kunlun Mountain is the serious immortal sect. Get out! Get away! You didn't see me, Qin Laoxie, coming.
What's going on!" A voice shocked the surrounding immortals, who all looked to the opposite side.
"Okay, Qin, it's not your turn to speak up here. Your cultivation level is too low. Even though you can use your two golden claws to break the formation, this show of prestige requires me, Feng Ruiyue, to step on the clouds and chase the moon.
Only when you come on stage can you calm down the scene!" A strange voice penetrated the sky, and in the sky, a man came walking on the clouds and waves, with long hair floating, really like a fairy!
"Tsk, tsk, they are all in the limelight. One of them can't reach the Three Talents Realm, and the other can't reach the Liangyi Realm. Aren't you letting these old people from the Arctic look at you? Stop! My water comes from the wind!" There was a sound of swords, and a sword flew from the sky.
The sword, this sword was huge. It hit the old man all the way through the wind. The old man was furious and opened the sky-throwing gourd. When the wind and snow opened, it directly stopped the big sword in the sky. Finally, due to gravity, the big sword fell directly to the ground.
There was a clanging sound on the ground.
As soon as these three people arrived, there were a lot of dissatisfied voices nearby. It seemed that they were all earthly immortals from the Kunlun Mountain Demon Immortal Sect. They came to take advantage of the situation and add insult to injury.
"Okay, you three senior brothers, please stop making trouble. We are here to save the son of Luck. We are not letting you do whatever you want, and we are not afraid of making Mr. Changsun De and Mr. Changsun laugh." A steady voice suddenly suppressed his voice.
All the voices in the audience became silent, and this person arrived in an instant, right in front of me.
The middle-aged man had a beard and wore a dark Taoist uniform. He did not carry a sword, but had his hair tied up. He looked forty or fifty years old, but his face had a sense of vicissitudes. He looked like a Taoist master at first glance.
After a while, I said, "I am He Naitian, a Taoist priest from Kunlun Mountain. I am a very nice girl."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, many black-clothed earth immortals appeared in the cloud vortex. The number was very large, at least thirty or forty.
I immediately remembered the person named 'Uncle He' that Quan Chanyu mentioned when she left Qin Laoxie. It turned out to be him.
"One day in the summer! One day!" Quan Chanyu's voice also sounded in the distance, and behind her, in addition to the old grandmother, there were Ding Chen and others, Luo Qinggu, Yin Yihua and other earthly immortals.