Chapter 1909: A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!
As soon as he finished speaking, the short monk's eyes suddenly lit up.
"If other people see it and don't know the truth, they will definitely swarm up and take action against this distracted old monster."
The tall monk nodded and smiled and said, "Not bad! Plus the formation time, it will be enough for you and me to escape."
"Fight?!"
The short monk's mood became high and his eyes became hot.
"Without further delay, hurry up and activate the formation to get the spirit stone!!"
The tall monk nodded and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his voice and spoke to the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace in the formation, "It's my brothers who are ignorant of Mount Tai and have disturbed the seniors. I hope seniors will not be surprised."
"My brothers, please remove the formation now. I hope you, seniors, will be more generous and don't be as familiar with me as I am."
The tall monk's tone was filled with fear.
As he spoke, he quickly winked at his companion beside him.
The two of them were full of true energy at the same time, their fingers were interlaced and flying, each urging the magic formula.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, strong formation fluctuations appeared again around the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace in the formation.
"Um?"
The face of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace was as calm as an ancient well, but his heart did not relax even a little bit because of what the people in the formation said.
In the blink of an eye, the formation fluctuation reached its limit, causing the space to tremble slightly.
The scene in front of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace changed again. He took it out casually, and the massive spiritual crystals floating around him disappeared in an instant.
"Hmph! To use this method in front of me is to seek death!"
Almost at the moment when the spiritual crystal disappeared, the aura around the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace surged up again, and he waved his hand suddenly.
In an instant, a surge of true energy roared out, turned into a giant hand, and rushed directly into the fluctuations of the formation.
The giant hand of true energy can go away quickly and come back quickly.
When he came back, there was already an extra cultivation method in his palm.
The figure of the soldier.
It was the short monk who was hiding among the two monks in the dark before.
In terms of cultivation level, a short monk is not too bad. If he is in the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation, he can be considered a strong person in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.
But at this moment, he was caught in the giant hand of true essence, and no matter how much he raised the essence, he could not break free.
The eyes that were originally burning because of staring at the spiritual crystal were also filled with panic in an instant.
"Senior... have mercy on me, have mercy on me, senior! I really didn't expect to do anything to you, senior. I'm really urging you to use the formation techniques to remove the formation."
The moment his eyes met the cold eyes of the clone of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dao Palace, the short monk couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, as if the god of death was calling.
Without even thinking about it, I quickly begged for mercy.
"Hmph! Don't use such a clumsy method in front of me. It's okay for you to want spiritual crystals. Now that the formation is removed, I can still pretend that nothing happened."
The avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace looked at the short monk held in the palm of the giant True Yuan hand with cold eyes, and continued to speak.
At this time, he only wanted to rush back to Baizhangfang City as soon as possible and intercept Su Twelve. He didn't want to waste time with these people here at all.
Compared to the Heaven and Earth Furnace in Su Twelve's hands, if it could save time, he wouldn't care at all even if some spiritual crystal resources were wasted.
And when he heard the words of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, the short monk nodded like garlic.
"Senior, don't worry, junior, I will remove the formation right now."
"It's just that this formation was jointly arranged by me and my eldest brother, and only two of us can control it if we take action at the same time."
"Senior, wait a moment!"
Watch the Tiandao Palace Saint carefully
After a quick explanation, the short monk quickly cast his gaze into the depths of the formation.
"Brother, senior has promised not to argue with us. Please show up quickly and let's remove the formation first."
But as the short monk's voice came out, the formation was extremely quiet, with no response at all.
"Hmm? Big brother? Big brother?"
The short monk's face changed slightly and he called out hurriedly.
But no matter how he called, no one in the formation responded. Seeing this scene, the short monk's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
For a moment, my mind felt as panicked as numbness.
"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, this big brother in your mouth should have abandoned you. He is actually a resolute and ruthless man."
"How about it, can you still remove this formation now?"
The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace sneered twice and revealed the mystery in one breath. .??.
Even though he was trapped in the formation, he could still sense the formation situation.
It can be clearly felt that the moment the monk in front of him made a sound, the formation flashed with weak fluctuations, and it was obvious that someone had left.
"This...I..."
Facing the inquiry, the short monk broke into a cold sweat and spoke incoherently.
You can say it if you want to, but the problem is that the formation is arranged by two people together. The initial arrangement is to prevent one of the two from having a wrong idea.
He alone cannot completely control the formation.
And in his heart, he hated the elder brother he respected in the past to the extreme.
The two have been sworn friends for many years and have a very deep relationship as fellow practitioners. They thought that if they were in danger, the other party would try to rescue them. Unexpectedly, they would leave so easily.
"In that case, you are probably of no use!"
The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace said indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes at this moment.
Rise to the extreme.
"Senior doesn't want it, but I'm willing to be a slave and serve my senior from now on!"
Feeling the murderous intention approaching, the short monk did not bother to resent his companions and continued to beg for mercy from the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.
On the road to immortality, Nascent Soul has already entered the threshold, and in the out-of-body stage, it has already stood on the road to immortality.
Even in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, monks in the out-of-body stage are quite rare and have a certain status and prestige.
After years of hard work, he had achieved today's success, so how could he be willing to give up like this?
However, just as the short monk finished speaking, he heard the indifferent voice of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.
"Slave? Do I need a slave like you?"
"Since it is useless, there is no point in keeping you! If you dare to ruin my good deeds, you...will deserve your death!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace clapped his hands with anger.
The majestic spiritual energy roared out, turning into a terrifying offensive and sweeping towards the short monk.
This palm was not only used to kill the monk in front of him, but also to attack the formation.
Under the huge aura, the short monk felt like a small boat in the wind and waves, unable to do anything except watching the strong wind and huge waves coming.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the short monk received a solid blow, and a shrill scream came from his mouth. The profound cultivation gained from years of hard training leaked out to the world in an instant at an astonishing speed.
With all his cultivation gone, the short monk's vitality also withered like flowers and leaves.
The entire formation also trembled suddenly under the impact of this huge force.
At the same time, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace was angry and killed him.
The space of the formation fluctuated, and the tall monk who had been hiding in the formation suddenly flew out of the formation.