Ding Fanqiu has never seen a young man with such talent in cultivation as Xiao Yuan'er, who is infinitely taller than her female apprentice.

If you can take this girl under your wing... that will be a great help.

What a pity, what a pity.

Ding Fanqiu looked at Xiao Yuan'er with regret.

The gesture was slightly raised.

The five-foot-tall four-leaf golden lotus body disappeared.

Soldiers, practitioners, stress is eliminated.

Pointing his toes, Ding Fanqiu was as light as a swallow and flew toward the Elephant King like lightning.

The three disciples were suspended above the elephant throne chariot, constantly on guard against practitioners who might attack.

Ding Fanqiu, who was in the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm, landed in the chariot and sat inside. Even if he didn't take action, his aura was enough to make the surrounding soldiers dare not approach.

Lu Zhou shook his head, not caring about the scenes in front of him.

If they want to leave, Bai Ze can take them away at any time.

Bang.

Bang, bang.

The elephant king's feet stepped on the earth, which trembled continuously.

Every time Ding Fanqiu raised his hand, he would take someone away.

However……

Just when Ding Fanqiu thought he could leave, lavender circles appeared under the feet of the soldiers. It was very strange and mysterious.

Those lavender circles gradually rose into smoke-like mist.

"Witchcraft formation!" A practitioner shouted sternly, "Take down these intruders! There will be heavy rewards!"

Among the practitioners, a commander emerged.

The witchcraft formation took effect, and the commander gradually emerged from the water, carrying a broadsword on his back, and slowly rose into the air...

After all, elephant kings are just animals. Even if they absorb vitality in the spiritual world, they become terrifying and ferocious, and are far inferior to humans in wisdom.

When I saw those lavender circles, I backed away...

Ding Fanqiu's face darkened, and he waved his big hand to forcefully control the Elephant King.

Moo

The elephant king made a sound that resounded through the mountains and forests, rolling in all directions.

Instead of moving forward, it continues to retreat!

"Beast!" Ding Fanqiu yelled and jumped into the air again.

Gangqi explodes!

"Hundred Calamities Cave Underworld!"

The Dharmakaya in the Hundred Calamities Cave is a great move.

Extremely energy-consuming!

Lu Zhou didn't quite understand. It was unwise to spend money like this. After all, these people in front of him were just soldiers and generals!

If the masters in the palace come, how to deal with it?

Ding Fanqiu does not have a peak experience card, so he can consume it without limit.

When the Hundred Calamity Cave Dark Dharmakaya appeared, the practitioners who were preparing to approach retreated again.

It's like it was trained beforehand...

To be precise, what rises up is not mist. It is part of the witchcraft.

Witchcraft transforms vitality into a seamless trap.

The officers and soldiers, as well as the besieging practitioners, were not affected.

"Tiangang Seal!"

Just like last time, the Hundred Calamity Cave Dark Dharmakaya once again whirled out dharma seals all over the sky.

Under the expulsion of the seal, the lavender witchcraft circle only slowed down a bit, without any miraculous effect.

Those circles surrounded the entire harbor!

As the circles slowly grew in size, they intertwined together to form a giant five-ring chain, and the light became increasingly brighter.

The witchcraft formation was finally completed!

The Elephant King retreats again!

Moo

Who would believe that the elephant king, the epic overlord in this majestic jungle, would also be afraid unless he saw it with his own eyes.

No matter how much his master drives him, this elephant king remains unmoved and just retreats.

The circle of witchcraft continues to expand.

Under the influence of Baijie Cave, the scope of the witchcraft circle has not slowed down much.

Ding Fanqiu's three disciples looked worried.

This witchcraft formation is much more terrifying than imagined.

Even Ding Fanqiu, who is in the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm, is unable to do anything!

Who is the master in the palace who set up the witchcraft array?

Ding Fanqiu's brows also knitted together.

Seeing the witchcraft formation spreading and approaching on the ground, the soldiers and practitioners also stepped on the witchcraft circle and slowly besieged them.

"Go into the water."

Ding Fanqiu instantly recovered the Dharmakaya from the Hundred Calamities Cave.

Maintaining a strong body consumes too much, so he must conserve his strength.

Now only the Dutian River is relatively calm... maybe there is a chance to leave.

The four of them turned around and gave up on the Elephant King.

When he turned around, he saw Lu Zhou and Xiao Yuan'er looking at them as if they were watching a play.

Lu Zhou said calmly: "The river has long been covered by a witchcraft circle...it has spread to the bottom of the water."

Ding Fanqiu frowned slightly and looked down from the sky, his eyes scanning the river near the port.

The surface of the river has indeed been covered by the lavender witchcraft circle, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

You can't touch the witchcraft circle... otherwise you will be bound! Until your cultivation is weakened and slowly disappears. At that time, people will be the swordsmen and I will be the flesh and blood, and there is no way to save it.

Moo.

Moo.

The Elephant King's body was too big to cross any buildings, and he was swallowed up by the magic circle in an instant.

The witchcraft circle seemed to have eyes, binding the Elephant King... The rising purple energy was more like a vine, extremely terrifying.

The elephant king struggled for a moment and then lost his resistance.

Obviously, this witchcraft circle is the same as the one in Mingshiyin, a kind of binding witchcraft formation...

Luzhou remains calm.

He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the releaser of the witchcraft formation to appear.

Since nothing was found in the warehouse, we started with the people in the palace.

Ding Fanqiu seemed to have lost all his previous airs as the master of the Demonic Sky Pavilion. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

"The old layman is so calm, does he have any good strategies?" Ding Fanqiu suddenly felt that this old guy had some back-up plan.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "There is no good strategy."

"That's all."

Ding Fanqiu turned around with his hands behind his hands and looked at the witchcraft circle with bright eyes.

Those practitioners did not leave the witchcraft circle and slowly waited for those circles to surround them.

Not long after, the witchcraft circle arrived dozens of meters in front of them.

"Hey, isn't this the world-famous Demonic Patriarch?"

"Where has the arrogance gone?"

The commanding practitioner flew in from the sky.
To be continued...