After the old man withdrew his hand, the four golden halos of the stone statue gradually dissipated.
The old man's eyes darkened, he glanced at Wang Yuan, and said with a sinister smile: "Little boy, you seem to know something about this stone statue. Why don't you sit down and discuss it together?"
"No, if you are interested in it, there is no need to give it to me. The beauty in my hands is much more important than it." Wang Yuan said solemnly.
This woman's autumn water was made of divine jade and her bones were as flawless as jade. Because she was hit by Wang Yuan, her face flushed, and she unconsciously leaned into Wang Yuan's arms, like a docile kitten.
"This kid is very scheming. Even if I pretend to be attracted by the treasure, I can't make him relax. It seems that I should act more realistically!" The hunchbacked old man thumped his back again, thinking to himself.
Then, the old man looked at the stone statue again and walked around the stone statue several times with small steps.
Suddenly, he began to make secrets with his hands, and took out a square stone slab with mottled marks and mysterious palace grids drawn on it, which looked like jade but not jade.
The old man held the slate in his hand, and then he hit the magic formula on the slate with one hand. Immediately, the slate emitted a bright starry sky, which was very mysterious, with little stars twinkling.
Wang Yuan had a strange look in his eyes, wondering what the hunchbacked old man was doing.
"That stone slab is quite strange, especially the palace grid on it."
The old man raised his hand with one hand, sucked the stone slab, and made the stone slab face the stone statue. The old man shouted: "Nine Palaces Divine Calculation!"
The stone slab suddenly glowed brightly, and the rays of starlight completely enveloped the stone statue. A mysterious black net appeared from the stone slab, which seemed to be a palace grid that was freed from the constraints of the stone slab.
A large net surrounded the stone statue tightly. At this time, due to the immersion of external forces, four golden halos appeared again. This time the golden light appeared, and the dazzling golden light made the old man shine transparently.
"Hey!" The old man suddenly took a deep breath, and crazy spiritual energy surged out. A golden little man appeared above his head. The little man shone brightly and let out a sharp roar that resounded throughout the second floor.
Due to the appearance of four golden halos, the black net emitted bursts of mist, but after the hunchbacked old man used Nascent Soul to activate it, the golden halo was covered by the big net.
But as time goes by, the black net is rendered with a layer of golden light, and the golden light is emitted through the big net.
The hunchbacked old man gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. The Nascent Soul villain immediately spit out a mouthful of Nascent Soul golden blood and sprayed it on the big net. With the essence and blood, the big net was even deeper and blacker, even those specks of starlight.
Also integrated into it.
After doing this, the golden light no longer penetrated the big net and disappeared. The black net also separated from the stone statue and retracted into the stone slab.
The hunchbacked old man's face was much pale, but he could not conceal his excitement.
Wang Yuan glanced sideways and saw four golden lines in the stone slab, which were very shallow. "Could it be that he really took away the magic weapon from ancient times so easily? How is it possible!"
"Haha, little kid, what about my 'Nine Palaces Divine Calculation'? As long as I dissolve the four golden threads on it, the treasures on the stone statue will naturally belong to me." The old man took the stone slab in his hand and looked at it with deep meaning.
Xiang Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Fortunately, he didn't take it away. There is still some time."
At this time, some disciples might have escaped from the formation. It was impossible for the hunchbacked old man to take away the magic weapon in full view of everyone, and only Wang Yuan saw what he did.
"Little boy, I can promise you that if you let Xuan Yantian go, you can leave here. How about this deal?" The hunchbacked old man did not explain, but both of them were smart people and knew what the deal was.
The hunchbacked old man didn't want Wang Yuan to tell the truth, and he didn't want Wang Yuan to hurt Xuan Yantian. He decided to do this after some consideration.
Wang Yuan was silent for a moment, looked at Xuan Yantian, and sneered. He gently held Yang Liu's waist and walked towards the old man.
"Haha, little one, are you agreeing? I keep my promise and I will definitely not hurt you!" The hunchbacked old man reminded him again because he was afraid that Wang Yuan would not believe it.
After walking a few steps in front of the old man, Wang Yuan slowly pushed Xuan Yantian in front of him, left a little distance, and said: "It's weird to believe you..."
Suddenly, drizzle fell all over the sky, forming a neat square formation. A feeling of drunkenness penetrated deeply into the soul, and ripples floated up. This is an eternal picture. The raindrops shook the past and the present. It is possible that this drop was once in the sky.
It also flowed in ancient times.
Although the hunchbacked old man was prepared when he suddenly cast "Drunken Rain", the spell was not directly aimed at him, but acted on the soul. The old man did not protect the soul, and suddenly fell into Wang Yuan's trap.
But Wang Yuan knew that the person in front of him was an old monster, and using this spell with his cultivation in the late stage of transformation could only numb him for a moment.
But this moment was enough. Wang Yuan hugged Xuan Yantian, quickly approached the stone statue, slapped the stone statue with his palm, and knocked out four golden halos.
Then Wang Yuan stood in front of four golden haloes. This moment was when the hunchbacked old man's soul was recovering. He instinctively wanted to kill Wang Yuan, roared angrily, and gave Wang Yuan a blow without thinking.
A ray of light full of death threats hit Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan held his breath calmly and swayed to avoid this light. However, the Yuanying stage is the Yuanying stage. A casual blow contains terrifying power. Just the wind of his palm can
Wang Yuan was given a mouthful of blood, and his face fell to the ground with turns white and red.
But Wang Yuan instinctively placed Xuan Yantian underneath, and using Xuan Yantian's delicate body as a foundation, he instantly landed on her.
"Um."
A faint squealing sound came from Xuan Yantian's mouth. Wang Yuan was shocked, hugged Xuan Yantian and hid away.
Besides, the hunchbacked old man hit the four golden rings of the stone statue. The stone statue made a "click" sound, and the four golden rings flickered, as if they were about to disappear.
But a shocking aura suddenly came from the stone statue, and the four golden rings shone brightly, and the light enveloped the hunchbacked old man in an instant.
Then the old man roared like crazy, "Little boy, if you dare to plot against me, I will definitely kill you!"
Based on his understanding of the battle method, Wang Yuan observed that the four golden rings of the stone statue became stronger when stronger, so he did not destroy the stone statue with brute force.
Looking at Xuan Yantian who frowned slightly, Wang Yuan became anxious just as he was about to wake up. If Xuan Yantian woke up, he would be attacked from both sides and he would definitely die!
Moreover, Wang Yuan blasphemed the fairies in the immortal way because for the sake of safety, he unconsciously moved closer to Xuan Yantian, touching everything that should be touched and touching everything that should be touched.
When he was in Zen, he had a certain ability to perceive the outside world. Wang Yuan could not afford the consequences of treating Xuan Yantian like this.
If Xuan Yantian is allowed to wake up at this time, he will really die here. Therefore, Wang Yuanyi gritted his teeth and whispered: "It's my fault that you woke up at the wrong time. Don't blame Wang for making such a trick!"
After saying that, he began to pinch out the seal symbol in his hand and printed it on Xuan Yantian's eyebrows. This was not enough. He brushed her forehead with one hand, and Xuan Yantian's soul appeared and used "Drunk Rain Ups and Downs" on the soul again.
Xuan Yantian fell into a deep sleep.
"boom!"
The second floor suddenly shook and the ground collapsed and broke. Wang Yuan picked up Xuan Yantian and immediately stepped back. At this moment, smoke and dust were billowing, and there was the hoarse roar of the hunchbacked old man.
"Little boy, do you think you can stop me with just a stone statue? You are too fanciful!" The power that the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage burst out is absolutely shocking.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the smoke. Before Wang Yuan could see clearly, his back was scratched by a sword, and blood immediately gushed out like a fountain.
Wang Yuan's body was knocked away with great force, and hit the stone statue in the smoke with a bang. The four golden haloes were still there, but they seemed to have lost their power and were sluggish.
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up. He studied these four haloes for three days. After a preliminary understanding, he stretched out his hand and removed the four haloes from the stone statue. Without the restraint of the golden ring, the stone statue was already in tatters due to the old monster.
, instantly shattered into countless pieces.
With burning pain in his back, Wang Yuan held Xuan Yantian in front of him, staring at the hunchbacked old man who slowly walked out of the smoke.
Because he didn't focus on the golden ring, Wang Yuan missed the moment when the hunchbacked old man escaped from the power of the golden ring. But it can be seen from the old man's tattered clothes, messy hair, and blood-stained mouth.
It turns out that the old man suffered some injuries.
"Little boy, I can try my best to pierce this fairy sword into Xuan Yantian, and then into your body. And I have a temporary life-saving elixir in my hand. If you give it to Xuan Yantian, maybe she won't die.
But you are really dead, you are forcing me!"
The back of Wang Yuan just now was a warning, warning Wang Yuan that he could hurt Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan put Xuan Yantian's delicate body against his body, protecting his predecessor, and said in a cold voice: "To tell you the truth, even if you kill me, I can still completely destroy Xuan Yantian's soul. Let me see how you can save it."
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Even if the demon clone dies, the original demon can still continue to cast spells.
Wang Yuan took a few steps back and glanced at the collapsed stone statue from the corner of his eyes. His pupils shrank for a moment, but they immediately returned to normal.
"Hmph, it is very honorable for me to die with the first person of the younger generation of Immortal Dao. I will definitely be famous for generations to come and be praised by all the Dao." Wang Yuan sneered.
The hunchbacked old man wanted to say something, but suddenly he exclaimed and said loudly: "You, you are not a disciple of the Yuqing Sect!?"
"Hahahaha, old man, you just realized it, but it's too late. I will go to hell with Xuan Yantian. Just wait until you are interrogated by the Yuqing Sect!" Wang Yuan laughed, holding an illusory big hand.
The collapsed stone statue rolled towards the hunchbacked old man and was blown away by the hunchbacked old man's aura.
Without the cover of the gravel, the bottom of the original stone statue was immediately exposed. A miniature formation was hidden here. If Wang Yuan hadn't sensed a trace of the teleportation formation, he would have missed this chance of survival.
Holding Xuan Yantian's waist tightly, Wang Yuan entered the teleportation array.
After Wang Yuan entered, the originally dim teleportation array suddenly burst into astonishing rays of brilliance, flying in all directions. After the brilliance dissipated, the teleportation array had exploded. This was actually a one-way teleportation array!
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