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Chapter 757 Join forces against the enemy

Zhuang Qiuming thought that his own strength, the old man Murong from Zhenwu Sect, was not a simple person. Although this cultivator named Zhao was also a great perfection, he did not believe that he could really block the old man Murong. After all, Murong was considered the first cultivator in Zhenwu Sect in the first stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and he was not weaker than himself. In addition, Elder Su cooperated with him, I am afraid that the person surnamed Zhao would be killed by accident. In addition, he still had holy water on his body, so he didn't believe that his side would lose.

Seeing that Zhao Keming agreed, Lin Haoming didn't say anything more. At the same time, he understood that the other party was powerful, so he immediately pinched the magic tricks on his hands, and then a black mist appeared all over his body. Then his body was covered with a layer of black scales. Although each scale was small, it was black and shiny, and there were runes faintly visible. His face became ferocious, and sharp fangs grew in his mouth. At the center of his head, there was a long sharp horn, half a foot, which was completely transformed into a demon state.

When Zhao Keming saw Lin Haoming using his methods and turned into a demon, he knew that Lin Haoming was really angry. A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the old man, opened his mouth and directly sprayed out a flying sword, heading towards the old man. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick, and a blood shadow light flashed and emerged from him.

"Blood Shadow Clan!" Lin Haoming was surprised when he saw this, because the Blood Shadow Clan only practiced blood and refining, and reached an extremely skillful level, so that he could refine part of the essence and blood into a clone that was connected to his mind. The technique that Zhao Keming practiced was not blood refining, but could even use this clone secret technique. After leaving the Blood Refining Sect, Zhao Keming actually practiced blood refining. After thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only possibility.

However, Zhao Keming was a little more powerful at this time, which was naturally a good thing for him. And judging from his blood shadow clone, it seems that he is not particularly powerful. It should be because he has not been cultivated for too long. It seems that his guess is not wrong, but this clone is barely enough to deal with the monk named Su.

When Zhuang Qiuming saw this monk named Zhao, he had extraordinary methods and was slightly worried, but this worry only flashed by, and then his eyes flashed with a sharp look. As soon as he turned his hand, eight slender iron rods appeared again.

When Lin Haoming saw the eight heavenly lock formations, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his illusory wings appeared behind him. He flashed his body and turned into countless afterimages, heading towards the other party directly. At the same time, the Tiansha Sword had already reached his own hands halfway.

Such a terrifying body movement surprised Zhuang Qiuming. However, he was not afraid. Eight iron pillars were arranged directly around him. Then, under the urging of his magic trick, they turned into more than ten feet in size. In an instant, the light shone, and a layer of light curtains were connected together, directly wrapping him up.

Lin Haoming originally thought that as he used the Fenghuangzhu, although the opponent's magic array was powerful, he had no way to trap him. It was useless, but he did not expect that the opponent would actually cast this magic array on him, which surprised Lin Haoming.

My body rolled around the magic circle twice. I couldn't help but send a voice in my mind: "Senior Youshuang, what's going on?"

"Haha, why do you think the Eight Gate Heavenly Lock Formation are also famous in the upper realm? If you really only have the previous methods, as long as you are a person with some body skills, you will not be trapped at all. The real power of this magic array lies in its ability to attack and defend. Now that the opponent is in the magic array, it can be said that it is almost invincible. You have also seen the sword cultivator self-detonate the flying sword before. Such power cannot break the magic array. Generally, the methods are useless. Don't think about attacking an iron pillar in succession. These eight heavenly lock Formations are linked together. When you attack, you will divide the power you encounter equally on each iron pillar as much as possible." Youshuang explained.

"Then there is no way to break through?" Lin Haoming frowned.

"Of course not, there are more than one method. The simplest one is. If you exist in the God Transformation Stage and directly use powerful magic power, as long as you exceed the eight array eyes to withstand the ability, you can naturally destroy the magic array. However, you can't do it. In addition, if you continue to consume it, as long as you don't have the power to the method, you will naturally collapse. But just now, this person seemed to take pure spiritual liquid to recover his magic power directly, and I don't know how long it will take to consume it. This is not advisable. Fortunately, this is just refining with materials that can be found in the human world. I think there should be flaws, but you need to test it for a while!" Youshuang said.

Since Youshuang said that, Lin Haoming relaxed and simply began to slash the Tiansha Sword around the magic circle.

Gray light appeared on the light curtain of the magic array. For a moment, the light curtain light flashed continuously, but the gray light obviously did not have the ability to penetrate the light curtain. Even if the occasional sword made the light curtain tremble, it quickly returned to its original state.

"Hehe, Lin, I have this treasure in my hand, which is equivalent to being invincible. Today I will see how powerful you are, the number one in the Nascent Soul of the Imperial Cloud Continent!" Seeing that Lin Haoming tried several times without any effect, Zhuang Qiuming was completely at ease and began to activate some restrictions on this magic array. Then some runes began to appear on the light curtain of the magic array, and then turned into the power of thunder and fire, and instead came towards Lin Haoming.

Seeing this, Lin Haoming was not too worried. He was not trapped in the magic circle, and he had nothing to be afraid of. The illusory wings behind him only trembled a few times, and the thunder and fire that was bombarded was all gone.

So in this way, the two of them fell into a stalemate for a while.

"The Eight Gate Heavenly Lock Formation is indeed extraordinary. I didn't expect that there is still someone in the human world who can refine this magic array!" Zhao Keming, who had been entangled with the old man Murong for a while, suddenly heard Li Feng's voice transmission.

"How can you be moved too. It seems that the magic array of the Holy River Cultivator is quite mysterious, but it is no wonder that Lin Haoming can't do anything, and it's really not easy." Zhao Keming became equally curious when he heard this.

"What a pity, this magic array was refined in the human world after all. The Lin surnamed cannot find it, but I have already seen the flaw!" Li Feng sneered.

"Flaw, the magic circle looks like it is one of the eight gates. Unless it is directly destroyed with great power, or the people in the magic circle are exhausted, there is no flaw!" Zhao Keming was also shocked when he heard this. He knew that although he had dealt with the two, the old man Murong obviously did not do his best, so he was at ease. In this case, he did not see any flaws at all. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net


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