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Chapter 754 Eight Heavenly Lock Formation

Lin Haoming had already planned to leave, but at this moment, a light spot first appeared in the sky, and then it came closer at an astonishing speed. Then the light faded, revealing a middle-aged man in gray robes.

This middle-aged man in gray robe has a thin face and seems to be a little pale, but his vitality is not damaged. It is obviously caused by practicing the technique. After all, at this moment, his eyes are flashing, looking at the two

A wild beast that doesn't care at all.

"Holy River Cult Protector Elder Zhuang Qiuming!" After seeing the middle-aged man, the other person had no reaction, but the sword cultivator shouted in surprise.

When Lin Haoming heard this, he felt a slight difference in his heart and looked at the middle-aged man.

It can be said that I have a lot of grudges with the Holy River Sect. This guardian elder is second only to the leader of the entire Holy River Sect. Only a being in the Nascent Soul Stage of Great Perfection can hold this position. I also met a man named

Yan Fulai's only difference is that he has not fought against Yan Fulai, but judging from Yan Fulai's fight with Qiu Yulan, this man named Zhuang Qiuming seems to be even stronger than Yan Fulai.

"Elder Su, it seems that you are in some trouble!" Zhuang Qiuming glanced at the monk named Su and said calmly.

"Elder Zhuang, we have been entangled with this wild beast for half an hour. If I hadn't known that an elder from the sect was nearby, I would have wanted to leave!" said the monk from the Holy River Sect surnamed Su.

"Since Elder Su has consumed these two desolate beasts for so long, you won't be polite to Zhuang!" Zhuang Qiuming said this, and then the storage bracelet flashed with light, followed by eight lengths of one foot.

The jet-black iron rods appeared in his hands. Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Qiuming spat out a black breath on the eight slender jet-black iron rods, and then the eight slender jet-black iron rods shone with black light.

Zhuang Qiuming pointed at it, and the iron rod flew away immediately, and it quickly grew in size on the way out. In just a moment, it turned into eight huge black iron pillars more than ten feet long. The surface of each rod

Not only is it radiant, but there are also some looming runes that shine continuously, which is really extraordinary.

After Lin Haoming saw it, he also felt a little mysterious. He couldn't help but put away his thoughts of leaving and simply continued to watch the battle. Anyway, he and Zhao Keming would meet soon, so he was not in a hurry.

At this moment, the eight iron pillars, which were more than ten feet long, had landed in eight directions at a distance of a hundred feet around the two wild beasts. As soon as they fell, the light immediately became brighter than before.

Although the two desolate beasts didn't have much intelligence, they could still feel that these eight iron pillars emitting black light were definitely not good things. The slightly larger desolate beast immediately opened its mouth, and a ball of yellow light came out.

It sprayed directly towards an iron pillar directly in front.

"Little trick!" Zhuang Qiuming snorted coldly, and then fired a magic spell. The runes attached to the iron pillars immediately emerged, and under a round of rotation, they immediately turned into a curtain of light.

At the same time, the iron pillar also sprayed out two black rays of light towards both sides, and they were connected with the other light pillars' rays of light, instantly surrounding the desolate beast.

At this time, the yellow light touched by the desolate beast finally hit the iron pillar light shield. The light shield only flickered slightly and easily blocked the yellow light.

Seeing this, the desolate beast seemed to feel danger. It subconsciously wanted to escape into the water, but for some reason, the light on the two desolate beasts flashed several times. It turned out that they were unable to escape at all.

"Hey, these two beasts have been trapped in my eight-door heavenly lock formation, and they still want to leave. What a fool's errand!"

Zhuang Qiuming sneered coldly, but without stopping at all, he immediately used the magic formula again. In an instant, another layer of runes shone on the eight iron pillars, and then appeared on the entire surrounding light curtain.

Some runes came out, and these runes just appeared, and then they immediately merged with the nearby ones, and immediately turned into some thunder and fire. After Zhuang Qiuming shouted, he rushed towards the two surrounded in the middle.

The wild beasts blasted away.

The two desolate beasts had no hope of escaping under such a magic circle. They just let out a few screams and were directly killed on the spot by the power of thunder and fire. In the end, black smoke came out of their bodies.

Come.

"What a powerful magic circle, senior. This magic circle seems to be quite mysterious. Could it be that it was also passed down from the upper world?" Lin Haoming said with some surprise after seeing this scene.

"You are very discerning. This Eight Gate Heavenly Lock Formation is also a famous array in the upper world, and depending on the materials used for refining it, the power of the array is completely different. This person used it for refining,

It should be a material containing the power of thunder and fire, so it will appear like this when the enemy is destroyed. However, it is difficult to find better materials to refine it in the human world. This treasure is truly refined with top-notch materials.

That power is beyond your imagination!" You Shuang said.

Although Lin Haoming had guessed something, he didn't expect that this magic circle would have such a famous name. However, at this time, Zhuang Qiuming had already looked at the sword cultivator named Dongfang, and his eyes seemed unfriendly.

"Two fellow Taoists, people from my Zhenwu Sect are also nearby. You shouldn't..."

"Nothing? Old Dongfang, I have not forgotten the lesson you taught me when I was just a middle-term monk. Now that I have met here, you should not leave. As for your fellow disciples,

Hehe, it's better if you come!" Zhuang Qiuming's cold light flashed and he immediately tore his face.

Lin Haoming was not too surprised when he saw this result, but he was a little curious that the sword cultivator named Dongfang was probably at this level many years ago. At that time, Zhuang Qiuming seemed to have suffered a loss, but now I'm afraid

He could only admit that he was unlucky.

Sure enough, Zhuang Qiuming took action as soon as he was told, without any mercy. He pointed at the eight iron pillars, and immediately the iron pillars flew up and went directly towards the sword cultivator of the Zhenwu Sect.

When the sword cultivator saw this scene, he was also frightened and angry, but he seemed to know how powerful the opponent was and did not dare to challenge him. He immediately turned around with his silver flying sword and flew away with the sword.

But at this moment, suddenly above his head, the void shook, and a translucent brocade handkerchief appeared, and then a piece of light spewed out from the brocade handkerchief, directly towards the sword repair shield.

Going down, the sword cultivator who had just prepared to fly with his sword suddenly froze in a stalemate.

"Golden silk handkerchief!" The sword cultivator surnamed Dongfang felt his body stagnant. He looked up at the golden silk handkerchief in horror and shouted, the fear in his voice self-evident. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http

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