After saying that, Gu Wentian pulled Tang Su up again, whispered in his ear, and explained it, before his figure quietly faded away.

On the other side, Gu Wentian woke up from the samadhi. He was in a wet crack in rocks. Outside was a huge hanging rock, which could barely shelter from the rain. In recent days, the rainwater gathered from the mountains into a stream, and the sound of water was loud and flowing down the mountain stream beside him. The young King Xia was walking roguely outside.

In the past few days, in order to find an opportunity to attack King Yun, he followed Gu Wentian through mountains and rivers and struggled in the wind, rain and mud. He was already exhausted, but he didn't even see Hao Zheng's shadow. He agreed to set up a trap in front of the root cave, but now he has not seen Gu Wentian's movements. This guy still has time to leave him aside and meditate alone. How can the young prince with a heart of fire bear this?

At this time, he missed the old man Ye Lan Ye who used to always make him feel in the way. If Ye Lan was with him this time, it might be another scene. Unfortunately, Ye Lan is not a member of the Cuiyu Palace, and it is still a gangster in the Passing Tower. It would be a bit too much to go to the Zisheng Monument to face Qin Zunyang's arrangement directly.

This Gu Wentian is said to be the elite of the ancient clan and is absolutely reliable. However, he felt that this person was quite annoying. Every time Ye Lan acted, he explained all the plans of all actions to him in advance, and he made thousands of instructions, which made him very upset. However, Gu Wentian smiled confidently and said a few words to him, as if he was secretive, which made him feel a sense of being held and played with.

But at this moment, he had no one except this person in this self-birth monument, which made him very frustrated.

Gu Wentian finally woke up and walked out of the wide crack of the rock. King Xia Haoqi's face was covered with haze and asked without hesitation: "Master Gu, have you found the location of King Yun?"

"Haha, I have fulfilled my mission. I have found the place I am looking for and the person I am looking for." Hao Qi's face changed suddenly, and he showed a ruthless look: "What are you waiting for? I'll kill him now!"

"Since you are here to be a place of training, your highness can naturally do whatever you want without any restraint." Gu Wentian smiled and pointed to the valley in front of him. "There is no need to set up a formation. My plan has been completed, and the escape slip is useless. As evidence, the two highnesses will fight against the male and female. I am in my blood and can't be with you!"

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The huge square stone was dozens of feet square, and no one could tell what material the thing was or how heavy it was. But Gou Zhu understood very well, and after he smashed it, they all got to pieces.

This huge rock is not only amazing, but the most terrifying thing is that it has a terrifying spatial formation force. Although it has not completely fallen, the area it covers has formed a small piece of boundary space, like a cage, making it impossible for the people inside to escape in an instant.

Everyone was stunned and helpless, Gou Zhu suddenly became very calm, as if everything in the world had stopped slowing down, including his own body.

Although he could not raise his head, he could see the black giant above his head slowly falling down. The towering trees were pressed by this huge object and were slowly bent like huge bows. Then there were a series of loud noises, and countless pieces of wood chips burst out like moths dancing, and the trunks of the bucket were broken.

This towering tree trunk reminded him of something, which might be able to withstand the huge object and allow them to escape the disaster. However, he could not activate this object alone. Even if he could activate it, he would probably not be able to display much power.

He quickly sent a message to his partner behind him: "I will release four dragon wood pillars, arranged in the east, south and north. The eldest brother is the west, wood is the east, we are the north, Huang Lu, the 19th and Murong Qing are the south, we each urge one to block the huge stone together!"

The transmission of the voice is through divine thoughts. They are the same as the Wuyuan, who trust each other and have no rifts, so the divine thoughts communicate very quickly. In just a moment, everyone understood. At this time, a white light flashed, and Gou Zhuqing moved the dragon wood pillar in the fairy lotus with all his strength. Suddenly, golden light burst out, and four golden pillars were erected out of thin air in the woodland.

There was another loud bang, and the huge rocks landing in the air were impartial, like a huge roof, just built on four large pillars.

These pillars are made of dragon wood. Dragon wood itself is not as hard as gold and stone, but it is naturally born

It can move space to protect itself. As soon as Dingfang Inkstone smashed, a strong space force immediately appeared on several dragon trees to fight against it, and the space force of both sides could barely offset it. The huge stone was also placed in the air about one foot above their heads.

Although the space power of the dragon wood pillar is powerful, it is not a sourceless water. The higher the realm, the stronger the power of the cultivator's activate. Although Gou Zhu has the sixth level of foundation building, it is absolutely impossible to activate the four pillars at the same time. Fortunately, he sent a message in advance, and the six people divided their own labor and finally barely succeeded.

But the ground wetted by the rain could not withstand such huge force. Under heavy pressure, the four pillars continued to sink like wooden stakes falling into the soil.

Tens of feet away, Liu Hui and more than a dozen other brothers lurked in the dense forest, working together to activate the Meteorite Tiedin Fangyan.

The power of Dingfang Ink depends entirely on the strength of the cultivator who activates it. The general magic weapons and magic tricks are complicated, and there are many tricks to attack the enemy. If you are not skilled in advance, or if you control them together but cooperate with them, you will constrain each other and your power will be greatly reduced.

But Dingfang Ink was surprisingly simple, it was a huge meteorite. The more true energy the urged injected, the greater the power of the meteorite inkstone. So in order to ensure the insurance, Liu Hui directly gathered a total of twelve people, including himself, and injected the true energy into the meteorite together, causing the magic weapon to burst out with great power, and planned to take them down in one fell swoop.

Liu Hui controlled the giant inkstone with his spiritual sense. He felt that it was unstoppable and looked at the group of people as if they were pressing down on Mount Tai. He couldn't help but feel a bloodthirsty grin on his face.

He originally recognized at first sight that the person who came was not from the Zheng Gang, but the one who disliked him and was so jealous that he was crazy. However, when he went to see Du Li, he deliberately claimed that the person who came was a member of the Zheng Gang, just to take the opportunity to teach this little thief who was ignorant of the world.

Anyway, the Fengxue Kit that Gouzhu them looks no different from the wooden kite commonly used by the Xingbang from below.

He didn't expect Du Li to try to win over Gou Zhu as a helping hand. This made him even more disgusted. Why did Lian Ping, Du Li, and the 19th all the women he admired gave this dirty thief?

He is not a person who is worried about gains and losses. He is born in poverty and has won his current status purely by working hard in one breath. He has long developed a ruthless and decisive personality. Since he is not happy, he should just give it up!

If they had always been fellow disciples outside the Zisheng Monument, he would not have found such a good opportunity to attack him. Now everyone is in the Zisheng Monument, and the escape card has lost its effect. In addition, the Meteorite Iron Destin Fangyan is in his own hands, such an opportunity will not be available again in ten thousand years.

Meteorite Fangyan is not a magic weapon that can only kill people. But if this thing is smashed on the head, then whether the person being smashed dies or lives depends entirely on the thought of the person who activated the magic weapon.

If the person holding this object wants the enemy to survive, the enemy will not be photographed as a meat cake when being photographed, but will be taken into it by Ding Fangyan and become a prisoner of magic weapons. As long as the caster is in reverse, the trapped person can still be released. But if the caster wants to die, the suppressed person will be immediately photographed to pieces.

He felt that Dingfang ink was not far from the other party's head, so he had already thought that others would be included in Dingfang inkstone, but Gou Zhu would be photographed into meat paste. As for the explanation afterwards, he said that this was his first time using Dingfang inkstone, and it would be fine if he was not familiar with the accident.

If Gou Zhu died, he would have been envious of the 19th, who would have been so envious of him, he would have been sad and desperate for a while. But that was also the best time for him to take advantage of the situation. Women who lost their support would sooner or later find another support. And as the perpetrator of this accident, he also had reason to comfort this poor woman all day long in the name of apologizing. All these dreams were close to him, as if they were real.

But he felt that the true energy in the Dingfang inkstone was extremely full, and the speed of falling was getting slower and slower, as if it was firmly held back by something tough.

In fact, when the dragon wood pillar was just pressed, it was inserted into the soil. The soft soil naturally had no obstacles. But a few feet of soil were rocks. The dragon wood pillar was pressed onto the rocks, and with the powerful repulsion of the power of the dragon wood space, the two almost barely balanced. Dingfang Inkstone was half a foot above the other person's head, but the stalemate was here, and the upper cannot be up and lower cannot be down.

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The dream was still in my mind, but the reality made Liu Hui very shocked. They activated this Dingfang Yan to use almost all the true energy of the twelve people. It would be fine if they successfully continued to take pictures, but once they were blocked, even a slight backlash could cause these ten people to suffer severe damage and not end.

"Everyone must do their best, otherwise the magic weapon will backfire and we will all die!" Liu Hui quickly sent a message to everyone.

When these more than ten people heard this, they held their breath and calmed their energy, activated their true energy with all their strength, and almost reached the extreme.

As a result, a clattering sound of cracking came from the rocks under the dragon wood pillar. Under the heavy pressure of Dingfang Inkstone, the dragon wood gradually fractured the rocks.

Gou Zhu understood that if this continues, as long as the rock layer below collapses, they will still die!
Chapter completed!