"Lord! Let's go! Something has been activated! We have to go!" Jiang Han carried me on his back anxiously, but I had no reaction at all. Xijun died after failing to overcome the tribulation, and I felt empty in my heart.
She has always been by my side like a sister. However, now her voice, appearance and appearance are no longer there.
Song Wanyi also flew up with Jiang Han, while Liu Xiaomiao and Wang Yan also chased behind.
Boom!
A huge dragon pillar suddenly rose up from about three or four miles in front of us. When Jiang Han saw this, he immediately turned around and fled to a place where there was no pillar!
As a result, there was another loud noise, and the Coiling Dragon Pillar rose up again. It scared several house ghosts to panic, because this Coiling Dragon Pillar was too huge, at least dozens of meters high, and once this second pillar
The pillars came together, and the one in front immediately had a transparent wall connecting the newly sprung pillars!
"No! It seems to be a trap for the dragon! This old man is going to set up a formation to catch the dragon! Let's go to the west quickly!" Song Wanyi exclaimed. As a result, Jiang Han was just about to flee to the west when suddenly a violent wind blew, and hurricanes mixed with it.
Snowflake. There is no doubt that it is the old man himself who is attacking us with the sky-throwing gourd!
"Old thief! We will never give up with you!" Jiang Han was furious and continued to carry me forward, while Liu Xiaomiao was leading the way. But before we could take a few steps, the heavy snowstorm stopped. We all moved forward.
At first glance, a coiling dragon pillar suddenly rose up over there!
This time, three large pillars were connected to form a large triangular formation, which directly trapped everyone inside.
"Keep an eye on my lord! I'll try to break the formation!" When I regained my energy in a daze, Jiang Han had already arrived at the wall of Panlongzhu. After he put me down, he roared, his breath suddenly surged, and then he walked out.
Hit the wall!
There was only a loud rumble and Jiang Han howled miserably before he bounced back. The strong attack had no effect at all. Not only that, his whole body felt like it was burning and he was seriously injured.
"This is not something you can deal with. Come back." I have encountered too many things. I watched many of my partners die in front of me. I can no longer wallow in sadness. If not, other partners will soon continue.
die.
I took all the ghosts back into the soul jar, including Yan'er. I looked at the large formation with a radius of nearly four to five miles, and quickly recited a spell and used the Earth-shrinking Technique to prepare to escape to the outside. There was a bang.
I hit the edge of the formation, and felt a sharp pain. I rolled on the ground before the fire was extinguished.
"Junior, isn't this Three Life Dragon Locking Formation uncomfortable? I know you can't let go of that little phoenix demon, so I set up such a big formation. Tsk tsk, but it also allowed me to see the wonders of the world such as Phoenix Nirvana.
It’s not a waste of so much effort. It’s a pity that the Phoenix Nirvana failed and the real Phoenix has not come to the world. Otherwise, this world will have another piece of luck to fight against the catastrophe and natural disaster.” The old man’s voice transmission entered the secret again.
In my ears.
I glanced at him and saw that he had a gourd hanging on his waist and was standing outside the formation. He had something in his hand. This thing was strangely shaped, as if it were made of a bunch of iron wires, but it was as white as jade.
Dragon bone white stone.
"Xijun will not die, the phoenix's nirvana will take time!" I said in a low voice, but when I said this, I looked at the ashes before, and my heart became more disappointed.
"Oh, I am very sorry. You, a younger generation, are not very lucky. You are blessed by the ancestral dragon and have a natural god like Xiao Feng Yao. You are really lucky. Although I consider myself a lucky person, but
Compared with you, it's not even a little bit worse!" The old man fiddled with the array eye in his hand, and the dragon column rumbled and began to shrink layer by layer!
"Master, his luck has almost been used up. Zulong is not driven at will. While bringing him luck, there are also endless disasters waiting for him!" After the old man finished speaking, several earth immortals appeared behind him.
When I looked at these people, their expressions turned ugly. Among them, apart from He Yuanqing, Mo Tongli, and Li Qifei who ran to the back mountain to send messages, there were four or five Earth Immortals who were also in the Three Talents Realm.
Sure enough, the old man is not the only one, there are still many die-hards among the Immortal Sect and the Earthly Immortals. At least I have to destroy the Immortal Sect. This thing may not be easy. Next, it will probably be time for the Immortal Sect to fight back endlessly!
After these seven or eight Earth Immortals arrived, more than ten Earth Immortals from the Liangyi Realm arrived one after another. Most of them were Earth Immortals who had escaped before, but now for some unknown reason, they were summoned back by these Three Talents Realm.
Not to mention the other Hunyuan Earth Immortals, they are more or less disciples of the Liangyi Realm, so how could they not come?
"Haha, as soon as the trapped dragon situation came out, the soul of the Ancestral Dragon returned to the Immortal Sect again! Do you think that the Immortal Sect has been destroyed by the Ancestral Dragon? In fact, it is not the case. Our Immortal Sect has stood in the world for countless years, even if it withers.
Even if we have underestimated it, how has it ever been destroyed? The centipede insect is dead but not stiff, the mountain gate is destroyed, the inner gate falls, and the Tribulation Platform is split in two, so what? As long as the foundation is still there, we can continue
The mountain continues to establish a sect!" The old man laughed, and the disciples behind him all looked proud, as if the immortal sect had not suffered any losses at all.
My face changed drastically, and three or four Void Swords were fired out, all hitting the formation. As a result, the Void Sword bounced around and almost hit me! But the formation was still shrinking, and I could only retreat step by step. Finally, this big
The array actually shrunk to a size of tens of meters!
I don’t dare to release the Void Sword again. Not only does this large formation have a rebound effect, but it also seems to have a soul-burning effect. As long as it is merged into a small enough size, they can do whatever they want to me with no problem!
"Uncle Master, I will cut this kid into pieces to avenge Master!"
"That's right! Extract the dragon soul and then destroy its soul marrow!"
"Woo... I will cut off his flesh and blood! Take his head as a sacrifice to the master!"
A group of disciples I didn't know all shouted to kill me, but the old man immediately shook his head to stop: "You have such bad feelings. Zulong is the cause of the catastrophe. We caused the catastrophe and accidentally ignited it again. In the final analysis
It's also our problem, that's all. Let's get the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon and expel this kid into the Sea of Thunder. After all, he is just a lucky person who has suffered disaster and good fortune by accident." The old man
I said calmly, and twisted the formation again. The formation of tens of meters shrank again. I retreated quickly and reached the center. Now it was difficult to go up to the sky or the earth.
With so many immortals from all directions surrounding me, I have nowhere to escape. Am I going to have my dragon soul stripped away and driven into the Thunder Sea?
"There's no need to drive him into your Thunder Sea! It's not your turn to slander the North Pole immortals. We, Kunlun Mountain, are the serious immortal sect. Get out! Get away! You didn't see me, Qin Laoxie, coming.
What's going on!" A voice shocked the surrounding immortals, who all looked to the opposite side.
"Okay, Xiao Qin, it's not your turn to speak up here. Your cultivation level is too low. Even though you can use your two golden claws to break the formation, this is a prestige thing. I still have to step on the clouds and chase the moon. Feng Ruiyue
Only when I come on stage can the scene be calmed down!" A strange voice penetrated the sky, and in the sky, a man came walking on the cloud waves, with long hair floating in the sky, really like a fairy!
"Tsk, tsk, they are all in the limelight, one is only in the Three Talents Realm, and the other is not in the Liangyi Realm. Aren't you letting these old people from the North Pole look down on you? Stop! My water comes from the wind!" There was a sound of swords, and a sword flew from the sky.
The sword, this sword was so huge that it hit the old man all the way through the wind. The old man was furious and opened the sky-throwing gourd. When the wind and snow opened, it directly withstood the big sword in the sky. Finally, due to gravity, the big sword fell directly on the ground.
It fell to the ground and made a clanging sound.
As soon as these three people arrived, there were a lot of dissatisfied voices nearby. It seemed that they were all earthly immortals from the Kunlun Mountain Demon Immortal Sect, and they were here to take advantage of the situation and add insult to injury.
"Okay, you three senior brothers, please stop making trouble. We are here to save the son of Luck. We are not letting you do anything wrong, and we are not afraid of making Mr. Changsun De and Mr. Changsun laugh." A steady voice suddenly suppressed his voice.
All the voices in the audience became silent, and this person arrived in an instant and was right in front of me.
The middle-aged man had a mustache and was wearing a dark Taoist uniform. He did not carry a sword, but had his hair tied up. He looked forty or fifty years old, but his face had a sense of vicissitudes of life. He looked like a Taoist master at first glance.
He looked at me for a while and said, "I am He Naitian, a Taoist priest from Kunlun Mountain. I am a very nice girl."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, many black-clothed earthly immortals appeared in the clouds and mist. The number was very large, at least thirty or forty.
I immediately remembered the man named Uncle He whom Quan Chanyu mentioned when she left Qin Laoxie. It turned out to be him.
"One day in the summer! One day!" Quan Chanyu's voice also sounded in the distance, and behind her, in addition to the old grandmother, there were Ding Chen and others, Luo Qinggu, Yin Yihua and other earthly immortals.