The first thousand four hundred and eighty-eight chapters of the master of the cocoon
Chapter 1,488 The Array Master who is trapped in a cocoon
"Senior, can you break the world's absolute formation?"
Even Situ Fang's face was full of surprise, which is the same as when a good drinker meets a good wine.
What's more, the lifting of the restriction also means that the lives of the five brothers and sisters will be saved.
The rest of the old monsters were also surprised and happy, but their eyes remained alert. Ever since they arrived at the top of the mountain, the ancient monster's behavior had been a little weird, and it seemed a little too selfless.
As the saying goes, showing affection for nothing is either cheating or stealing. God knows what kind of tricks he is playing secretly.
There is no one who can stand here who has not experienced many hardships. They do not think that the ancient demon can be so kind.
"Yes, I can indeed break the restriction, but..." A strange look flashed in the old monster's eyes, and he spoke thoughtfully.
"Fellow Taoist, feel free to ask for anything, but I will never give up the treasure of the Immortal Family to you." King Tie Zhou's voice reached his ears, and the rest of the people nodded. They could give the ancient demon some benefits, but they would give up the treasure.
Don't even think about giving in.
"Haha, fellow Taoists, why should you be impatient? Even if you are willing to give in, I still can't believe it. It's not difficult to break the restriction. I just need to borrow these..."
Before he finished speaking, his shoulders suddenly shook.
The entire space seemed to be severely distorted, and then the ancient demon's body did not move, but several phantoms appeared in sight.
"this……"
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and a look of alert immediately appeared on his face. The expressions of the rest of the people were similar, but their caution was unnecessary. The ancient demon was not targeting a few cultivators in the clutch stage at all. The five phantoms flickered, and
They came to the five Nascent Soul stage monks respectively.
With uniform movements, the demonic shadows each stretched out their fingers to point at each other's eyebrows.
After changing into a warehouse, the faces of several Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly turned gray.
The gap in strength was there, and they were attacked by surprise. They had no time to sacrifice the treasure, and it was too late to escape.
But if the ants were still alive, how could they be willing to sit still and wait for death? The beggar suddenly reached out and slapped his head on the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
It exploded with a bang, and the blood mist flashed in the wind, turning into a blood-red ferocious face, opening its big mouth, and biting the demon shadow's arm fiercely.
Although this beggar was dressed in rags, he was still in the late Nascent Soul stage. He struck with anger, and his momentum was naturally extraordinary. Looking at his grimace, he could tell that it was some kind of extremely mysterious secret technique.
However, it had no effect at all.
With one bite, the demon did not dodge or dodge, but his attack failed.
The beggar had a look of shock on his face, but Lin Xuan could see it clearly.
At that moment, the space seemed to be twisted viciously. It looked like it was hit, but in fact it was missed. This old devil is really good at spatial magical powers.
The grimace had no effect. The beggar's eyebrows had been pointed by the demonic shadow. He felt a cold air rushing from his forehead into his entire body, and then all his spiritual power was sealed.
No...not only his spiritual power, but also his movement was restricted. At this moment, he couldn't even move a finger.
They were both afraid and angry, and the experiences of the other four people were similar.
Immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are overlords outside, but here, they are at the mercy of others like children.
"Senior, what do you mean? You just promised not to let us be cannon fodder." Situ Fang was shocked and angry, and spoke in a sharp voice.
"I did promise." The old devil put his hands behind his back with a leisurely look on his face.
"Then why did you..."
"Hmph, is this girl just a rookie who has just entered the world of immortality? She even believed this promise to be true. I agreed, but now I don't keep my promise. What can you do to me?"
These words were extremely arrogant, but several Nascent Soul cultivators were dumbfounded and did not know how to refute them.
The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. The world of immortality is always determined by strength. No one here can say that they have never done anything about breaking the contract with low-level monks.
"Even so, the juniors have not offended the seniors. Why do you..."
At this point, Situ Fang had nothing to say. With a wry smile on his face, he could only speak in a pleading tone.
"You really didn't offend me. I didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you want to blame me, you can only blame fellow Taoist for trapping yourself. Who made you come forward and recognize this as the ultimate formation in the world? And I am the ancestor of the demon in the upper world. It's just a chance
Coincidentally, I once heard about a method that can break this formation. We have seven cultivators in the separation and union stage here. The manpower is enough. However, we still need the bodies and souls of several Taoist friends as blood sacrifices before we can break it.
This formation is broken..." A trace of cruelty flashed across the ancient demon's face, and he spoke with a sneer.
"Fellow Taoist, do you think that after blood sacrifice of these Nascent Soul monks, we can indeed break the world's absolute formation?" King Tie Zhou flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and he spoke excitedly.
"Well, but a few of them alone are not enough." The old devil turned his head and looked at the ghosts and ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage: "But if you add Taoist friends and subordinates like these, there will be no problem at all. It depends on whether you are willing to let it go.
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As soon as these words came out, those underworld ghosts suddenly changed their colors. Whether it was the Corpse King or the skeleton ghost several feet tall, despite their strange appearance, their intelligence was no less than that of human monks.
The commotion was naturally unavoidable, but King Iron Zhou turned a blind eye. Compared with the Immortal's legacy, the lives of a few Nascent Soul stage men were nothing.
"Fellow Taoist, are you sure?"
"Yes, the scope of the World's Absolute Formation is too great. I dare not say that. If it were only a hundred miles in radius, I would be 100% sure to destroy it with the help of their flesh and blood and souls." Ancient Demon said confidently.
"In this case, my subordinates' lives can be taken at will by fellow Taoists."
King Tie Zhou spoke coldly and ruthlessly, raised his right hand, and saw a flash of black light, and the remaining dozen Nascent Soul stage ghosts were unable to move.
These guys are not willing to be driven by him as slaves, but have long been planted with very terrible restrictions.
"Fellow Taoist is indeed a courageous person."
There was a look of satisfaction on the ancient demon's face, and after hearing the full story of the matter, both Wangtinglou, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian also remained silent.
Compared with the treasure left by the immortal, breaking one's promise and getting fat is not worth mentioning at all.
The most pitiful thing was that Situ Fang's face was as white as paper, and even her delicate body was shaking uncontrollably. Her face was full of sadness. What the ancient demon said was right. In the final analysis, it could be said that she was to blame for all this.
If she hadn't recognized the formation, she wouldn't have been treated as a blood sacrifice and trapped in a cocoon like this. Could anyone be more unjust than her?
There is no use in begging for mercy. They are well aware of the selfishness of the immortal cultivators. For the sake of treasure, the other party's heart is almost as hard as stone.