"The ancients said that formations are just a way for the weak to defeat their opponents with the help of the power of heaven and earth. I think it is right. If you have special skills, who would be willing to hide behind the formations and spend a lot of time attacking people?
Fang Yuanqing, you must be afraid of me and feel that your abilities are far behind mine, so you conspired with a few chickens and dogs to trap me?
It doesn't matter, your talent is not good to begin with. Although Taoist Master Tianyu has carefully cultivated you, you will not be able to succeed in the end.
Hey, I sympathize with your situation."
Mo Jiuxuan's eyes moved slowly in the changing light and shadow scene. His eyes were covered with gray, as if there was a large amount of water vapor surging.
Fang Yuanqing, who was hiding behind the formation, turned red with anger and cursed loudly, "Mo Jiuxuan, you bastard, you look down on anyone if you have some ability. If you don't practice today, your soul will be shattered and you will never be able to make a difference."
After scolding him, he regretted a little and felt ashamed that he had been provoked so easily.
So no matter how Mo Jiuxuan said something to irritate him, he remained silent and pretended that he didn't hear anything.
Mo Jiuxuan talked to himself for a long time, but found that the other party ignored him and just shut up angrily.
At this time, the scene in front of me was changing faster and faster, making people confused. It seemed that more than a dozen worlds were gradually overlapping, and the feeling of murderous intent above the head was getting stronger and stronger.
The formation is easy to enter but difficult to break.
People caught in the formation have no idea when they step into someone else's formation, and then they have to face the strange murderous intention of the formation. It is extremely difficult to leave if they want to leave.
Unless you are a master of formations, you can understand the weaknesses of the formations and break them up, or you can violently break the formations with absolute power.
Within the formation, thunder rolled, scattered flashes of light began to appear, and a thunderbolt fell at Mo Jiuxuan's feet.
After a while, the thunder appeared more frequently, and the lightning became stronger and stronger, hitting the ground, often exploding a huge deep pit, and then restored to its original state in the formation.
The scene became more and more dangerous, with rolling thunder ruthlessly, and Mo Jiuxuan struggled to dodge.
It was as if the thunderbolt had eyes, and it kept hitting the top of Mo Jiuxuan's head. The sound was very frightening.
Looking at Mo Jiuxuan's embarrassed appearance, Wu Qingxu felt heavy.
The other party had obviously planned ahead, set up a formation and waited for the fish to take the bait, and the blind fishes actually took the bait.
He glanced back at the guard brothers who were downcast and unwilling, and suddenly found that Bu Xinghuo had a relaxed expression and didn't care about his master's dangerous situation, and even found it quite interesting.
"You are not worried about your master at all. You should be worried about your own life, right? Why do you act so relaxed? Do you think there is no hope and accept death calmly?"
Bu Xinghuo smiled mysteriously, "You may not know that my master resisted the thunder in the sect. Not only was he okay, but his Taoism also improved by leaps and bounds. Do you think it's strange?"
"What did your master do that was so outrageous that it caused thunder? What's more important is that he wasn't struck to death yet!"
Bu Xinghuo looked at Wu Qingxu who didn't know whether he was surprised or regretful. The captain was becoming more and more out of character, a 180-degree turn from the tough and serious image he had when they first met him.
"My master's luck is profound, how can you understand it? It won't take long for this formation to be broken."
Wu Qingxu blinked, obviously not believing it.
Fang Yuanqing hated Mo Jiuxuan deeply and would not hesitate to collude with the demon clan in order to kill him. You can imagine the power of this formation.
When I looked at Bu Xinghuo again, I just thought it was funny, it was just the blind worship of his father by a young child who had no experience in the world.
It's just a pity that I, who was brave all over, had to be buried with him, so I was a little sad.
Under the control of Fang Yuanqing and others, the Five Thunder Soul-Destroying Formation began to show its fangs. In the small store, countless lightnings were dimly seen across the world.
There is only one target, to bombard Mo Jiuxuan into pieces.
Several bolts of lightning had already fallen on him, but Mo Jiuxuan's eyes shone even brighter.
This kind of attracted thunder is simply the grandson of the heavenly thunder. It is not that ferocious, but the robe on its body has been badly damaged and has become tattered, but the person is still alive and kicking.
In the mist, the tiger demon made surprise attacks from time to time and used formations to hide its traces. There was no trace that could be traced, and Mo Jiuxuan couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
"Brother Wu, I have a method to break this formation, but it only requires two thousand spirit stones."
"Don't look at me. I really don't have any on me. Just these sixty. If you want to use them, I'll give them all to you."
"Brother Wu, you should keep this money to buy a piece of land! I can't break this formation! It seems that we are going to die here today."
Wu Qingxu looked at the embarrassed Mo Jiuxuan without saying a word.
Fang Yuanqing's voice came from the formation, "Don't worry, none of you can escape. As for where you are buried, there is no need to think about it, because you will be wiped out in a while and there is no need."
Several thunderbolts suddenly fell in front of Wu Qingxu, as if Fang Yuanqing was trying to scare him but did not hit him.
Then several bolts of lightning struck him. Although it was not one-tenth as powerful as Mo Jiuxuan, the captain resisted with all his strength. His hair stood up after being hit, and his whole body was twitching and numb.
Soon, a large mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.
Fang Yuanqing took the opportunity to beat the drowned dog hard, and controlled the thunder to hit his back and buttocks. Wu Qingxu was hit like a wounded caterpillar, twisting and rolling on the ground.
"Your grandma's!"
The corner of his mouth was covered with blood, and he looked into the depths of the formation. Fang Yuanqing and the others could not be seen at all, only the lightning above his head fell. Then his body trembled and his eyes were stunned.
"Mo Jiuxuan, can you really fucking break this big formation? Grandma, you can't hit me anymore. It's so frustrating to be beaten like this. I'd rather fight that tiger monster with a real gun and live ammunition.
It’s better to die!”
Mo Jiu
Even if you chase, you can't catch up.
He seems to be taking a leisurely stroll, but in fact every second is extremely dangerous.
A lightning strike on one's body can be tolerated, but if three or four such dense lightning strikes one's body at the same time, it will not be much weaker than a thunderbolt.
Taking the time to return to Wu Qingxu, "Give me the spirit stone. Once this formation is broken, you can let go. Be it the tiger demon or Fang Yuanqing, you can fight whoever you want. I will never stop you."
Wu Qingxu felt as if she were mourning for her heir, and her heart ached. She gritted her teeth and took out a storage bag with the logo of the City Lord's Mansion and threw it to Mo Jiuxuan.
"Last time, I almost lost my life. I killed a big demon. I was rewarded by the city lord. I haven't been willing to use it for so many years. I gave you an advantage in vain. Take it away quickly and don't let me see it. I'm afraid I will regret it."
Mo Jiuxuan stepped forward and opened the bag. He saw that the inside was filled with light, and the three-color light shot out through the mouth of the bag, almost blinding him.
Twenty plump, medium-grade spiritual stones lay in the bag, each shining with rays of light, round in color and rich in spiritual energy.
It's simply not too tempting.
"Brother Wu, please rest aside and leave these people to me."
Mo Jiuxuan felt relaxed and happy, his heart pounding, ignoring the dangers around him.
This was the first time he had seen a middle-grade spiritual stone.
Although there is a spiritual stone given to Xiaoran by Taoist Master Xuanqing, it is for his daughter after all, and the father is really embarrassed to say that.
In just a short moment, he unknowingly hid the storage bag containing the middle-grade spiritual stones. His consciousness fell into the sea of consciousness, and he selected a miasma-breaking talisman from the majestic and huge treasure house.
Miasma Breaking Talisman: Priced at 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones, it will give you a pair of discerning eyes within a quarter of an hour, able to detect mysteries, discern flaws, and have the ability to break the formations arranged by monks in the foundation-building period.
In Wu Qingxu's field of vision, Mo Jiuxuan suddenly became confident, his body briefly released a golden light, and then his eyes flowed with clear light.
Fang Yuanqing and others were sitting cross-legged at the four corners of the formation, only ten feet away from Mo Jiuxuan.
In the formation, the distance of ten feet was like the end of the world, but to Mo Jiuxuan who used the Miasma Breaking Talisman, it was just an ordinary distance of ten feet.
The tiger demon held the big ax in both hands, tiptoed, and moved stealthily two feet away from Mo Jiuxuan. He looked like a fox stealing a chicken.
When Mo Jiuxuan looked over with a smile, two pairs of eyes suddenly met, and the tiger demon was immediately embarrassed.
Impossible, this must be a coincidence.
He continued to move, but found that Mo Jiuxuan had been staring at him, and the sarcastic smile on his lips became stronger.
The tiger demon began to curse in his heart. These human monks were really useless. The formation they spent more than ten days setting up could not trap the opponent.
He shouted loudly, waved his giant axe, bent his body and ran forward.
"Daluo Tianyin, Longhan."
This is Mo Jiuxuan's first time to use "Da Luo Tian Seal" to fight against an enemy. Firstly, he wants to test the power of this technique, and secondly, he wants to evaluate the amount of spiritual energy consumed by this technique in case of emergency.
In the void of the formation, there were phantoms of waves surging. The waves were dozens of feet high. Within them, there were nine divine dragons roaring and swimming in a trance. As they moved, the waves climbed higher and higher, with earth-shattering potential. Facing the boundless waves, Hu
The demon is like an ant standing on the shore facing the power of God, feeling fearful and worshiping.
The big waves crashed down and rolled in, one after another, one after another, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, annihilating the tiger demon, along with the dozens of constantly changing worlds in the formation, and the thunderclouds above,
I was also rushed to pieces.
When the formation broke, Fang Yuanqing and the four of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their auras becoming extremely weak.
Outside the store, Wang Fengxiang, who did not believe in evil, faced the store again, stepped over the threshold, and saw that the store seemed to have suffered a catastrophe. The tables and chairs had long been gone, and the ground was covered with blood and the body parts of unknown animals.
The scene was very bloody at one time.
The four human monks were either unconscious or staring at Mo Jiuxuan unwillingly and resentfully. Mo Jiuxuan was in ragged clothes, but his arrogant expression made him more admirable.
For a moment, Wang Fengxiang had the urge to worship him.
This is the style of our monks!
"Brother Wang, be careful, this is a fucking black shop!"
Wu Qingxu found the confused Wang Fengxiang and quickly reminded him. Wang Fengxiang was briefly startled and quickly came to his side to protect the three of them.
"What's going on?" Wang Fengxiang asked.
"Fang Yuanqing of the Ziyun Sect colluded with the demon clan to kill Kong Xing and frame Mo Jiuxuan as a scapegoat. He lured him in and wanted to kill him with a large formation. Fortunately, Mo Jiuxuan broke the formation!"
As he spoke, he started to cry, "I paid a lot of money for this errand. Not only did I almost lose my life, but I also lost twenty middle-grade spiritual stones in vain."
Wang Fengxiang's mind was buzzing.
Fang Yuanqing colluded with the demon clan, killed his own sect's junior brother to frame the blame, and killed Mo Jiuxuan in a large formation.
Every one of them shocked his heart.
Is this still the spiritual practice world in my memory?
Mo Jiuxuan was very satisfied with the battle results of the first level Dragon Han of Daluo Tianyin.
"However, this technique is indeed an orange secret technique. One blow consumes a lot of spiritual energy. I can only use this first level a hundred times more.
In the future, we must be cautious when facing the enemy to avoid insufficient follow-up."
He glanced at the unconscious monks and threw out a blue talisman with his hand. The talisman gradually turned into the shape of a flying sword as it flew, killing one of the monks.
Fang Yuanqing was frightened to see all this. This Mo Jiuxuan was still the Mo Jiuxuan from twenty years ago.
Be ruthless and leave no room for mercy.
Mo Jiuxuan walked towards Fang Yuanqing slowly, "As for you, congratulations, you don't have to die for the time being. When you return to Muhua City, let the city lord and Taoist Priest Tianyu judge you together."
Fang Yuan's green eyes cracked, "Mo Jiuxuan, if you don't kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow."
Mo Jiuxuan smiled and said, "I admire your confidence very much."
The indifferent expression made Fang Yuanqing feel angry and angry, but he was helpless.
Based on him, Mo Jiuxuan really doesn't necessarily take him seriously. After all, it's just for the sake of face and to satisfy his appetite!
At this moment, the old woman's face suddenly popped out half of the earth, which was very strange.
While a pair of gray-green eyes swept across the crowd, several vine branches emerged from the monks' sides, entangled their bodies and were pulled into the ground.
When Mo Jiuxuan went after him, the light in his eyes dissipated, the miasma-breaking talisman lost its effect, and he could no longer find any trace of him.
He was suddenly startled and looked at Fang Yuanqing's position. There was nothing there. There was only a deep black hole on the bluestone ground.
Mo Jiuxuan was distracted for a moment, and Fang Yuanqing ran away from his hands. Mo Jiuxuan was annoyed for a full two seconds.
Twenty middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to two thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
He kept these twenty middle-grade spiritual stones and did not return them to Wu Qingxu.
The journey of spiritual practice is long, so you should keep this in mind.
Wang Fengxiang asked quietly about what happened in the store. Wu Qingxu was in a bad mood and replied indifferently.
When they learned that several people had been staying in the store for three days, and that Wang Fengxiang had also been outside the store for three days, they all sighed.
It felt like only an hour had passed, but who knew it was actually three days?
Returning to the main road they came from, the group of people continued walking towards the depths of Donghua Mountain.
In the tree-lined avenue, birds were chirping and flowers were fragrant. Mo Jiuxuan, who was having a great battle, looked at the lush greenery in front of his eyes, as if he had lived in another world.
Suddenly, in full view of everyone, his aura rose rapidly and reached the eleventh floor of the foundation.