A transparent fist mark rushed towards the golden sword light, and you could even see a white airflow trailing behind it.
In the blink of an eye.
The fist seal and the sword light collided together.
Bang!
After a dull sound.
The golden light exploded, and even the red-faced old man holding the golden ring knife exploded together, turning into a mass of blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, the white gas ring spread to all directions.
The whistle-like whistling sound of the wind came rumblingly, like a train approaching from far away.
The warriors standing nearby were all thrown away by the gas explosion cloud ring.
jingle.
An extremely twisted golden ring knife fell from the air, with blood stains on it.
But the red-faced old man had disappeared with the wind, as if he had never appeared.
All the warriors smelled the pungent smell of blood floating in the air.
His face was extremely pale.
He looked at Longshan standing in mid-air with eyes as if he were seeing a demon.
The Golden Sword Master is the most powerful among the warriors worshiped in Yaowang Valley.
Reached the cultivation level of a half-step master.
The magic of swordsmanship.
Even he couldn't block Long Xiaoshan's punch and was directly beaten to ashes.
That's all they have left with these crooked melons and cracked jujubes.
He was able to block a few punches from Long Xiaoshan.
They are not afraid of death.
But no warrior is willing to do this, which is obviously a suicide attempt. They are also mortal bodies, not machines without emotions. Even if they work for Yaowang Valley, there is a limit. I don’t know which warrior is taking the lead. The warriors rushing towards Long Xiaoshan are scattered.
And escape.
"Damn it!"
The owner of Yaowang Valley was furious when he saw this scene.
Yaowang Valley devoted so many resources to support this group of warriors, but they didn't expect to be frightened out of their wits by Long Xiaoshan's palm and punch.
But this Long Xiaoshan is too scary.
The punch just now clearly broke the sound barrier.
Yaowang Valley must not leave this serious problem behind, otherwise it will be overturned.
At this time, although the warriors fled.
But this group of alchemists from Yaowang Valley finally set up the magic circle.
After seeing Long Xiaoshan scare away the group of warriors, he stepped from the air, almost like an immortal Lingchen.
The Master of Yaowang Valley stood in the center of the magic circle, holding a rusty copper stove, and roared: "Form up, real fire will refine the void!"
All the Yaowang Valley elders spread out suddenly, forming an eight-door burning formation.
In eight directions, eight elders with the highest cultivation level, followed by sixteen elders with weaker cultivation levels, each of them walked in mysterious steps, held the magic weapon of the formation gate, and activated their magic power at the same time.
Buzz!
Lines of magical power span the void, penetrating Yin and Yang.
A huge alchemy furnace appeared in the void.
The dragon hill was shrouded.
This huge alchemy furnace is invisible and qualityless, and is completely composed of the vitality of heaven and earth.
But it is more indestructible than a steel pill furnace.
And there is no way to escape.
Because this is a formation method that communicates yin and yang, and once you enter the formation, you will lose your direction.
Long Xiaoshan felt the void darken, and then the yin and yang reversed.
Then he lost the trace of the elder of Yaowang Valley.
A stream of crimson flames shot up into the sky all around, and even the sky disappeared, leaving only large burning fire clouds. Fire rain began to fall in the sky, and the temperature was frighteningly hot.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, golden light danced in his eyes, and sprayed out a few feet.
"Magic circle!"
From the Blood Buddha inheritance, he knew that spiritual masters could form formations to attack, similar to formations.
It's just that he has never seen it before. Today is the first time he has seen a magic circle, and he has fallen into the siege of the magic circle. However, Long Xiaoshan has gone through many battles and been trapped by the magic circle, but he did not panic at all, but was very interested.
With his hands behind his back, he used his heavenly eyes to observe the formation.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't see those Yaowang Valley elders.
Those elders could see him.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan trapped in the magic circle, he actually walked around with his hands behind his hands, seemingly not caring that he was surrounded by the eight-door fire formation.
"snort!"
The master of Yaowang Valley turned cold.
Holding the copper stove in his hand, Leng Xiao said: "Burn with thousands of fires."
The twenty-four formation elders stepped on the Yin and Yang Bagua. The eight elders inside turned forward, the sixteen elders outside reversed direction, and the eight-door burning formation was activated.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the formation.
Eight long dragons of red flames rose into the sky and swept across the sky.
Wandering in the air, rushing towards Long Xiaoshan.
What this formation burns is the vitality of heaven and earth. This fire dragon is not an ordinary fire, but a real fire. After the formation is highly condensed, the power of this real fire can easily melt even steel.
The temperature is unimaginably high.
I saw eight fire dragons coming towards me.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed, and before the blazing heat wave reached his body, the hair on his body turned brown and curled up.
Long Xiaoshan's body was covered with golden light.
A large amount of golden light, as subtle as Buddhist talismans, wrapped around Long Xiaoshan's body.
The Vajra Indestructible Technique was activated to the extreme. The fire dragon rushed over and hit the tiny golden talismans. Flames suddenly burst out and the real fire enveloped Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan's body could no longer be seen.
Only an oval-shaped flame could be seen, burning brightly.
See the real fire burning Long Xiaoshan.
The faces of all the elders of Yaowang Valley showed happy expressions.
Long Xiaoshan stepped into the gate of Yaowang Valley unscrupulously, threatened Yaowang Valley, and made Yaowang Valley lose face. However, he was still young and did not know how powerful Yaowang Valley was.
Grandmasters are powerful, but they are far from invincible.
If he engages in guerrilla warfare with Yaowang Valley, Yaowang Valley will still have a headache.
But to challenge Yaowang Valley head-on and fall into Yaowang Valley's magic circle is a grandmaster, and he is seeking his own death.
The master of Yaowang Valley stared at Long Xiaoshan, which was burned by real fire.
He fiercely moved the alchemy furnace in his hand.
The eight fire dragons became more and more turbulent, dancing wildly in the air, baring their teeth and claws. The figure in the flames of Long Xiaoshan obviously became shorter, and seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, so he sat down.
"Today, you are the reincarnation of Monkey King, and I will turn you into ashes!"
The owner of Yaowang Valley sneered again and again.
He has seen the horror of Long Xiaoshan, and there is absolutely no way he could leave such a serious problem behind.
Five minutes have passed.
Ten minutes have passed.
The real fire is still burning, but the human figure wrapped in flames has not melted yet and is still supporting it.
All the elders of Yaowang Valley have begun to sweat on their foreheads, and their magic power has begun to be exhausted.
This eight-door burning fire array is powerful, but also consumes an unusually large amount of energy.
"This kid is really a stone in a latrine. It's smelly and hard. He's not dead." Every elder complained fiercely in his heart, and at the same time he was secretly awe-inspiring.
The power of this eight-door burning fire formation is such that an ordinary master would not be able to survive it for more than a minute.
But Long Xiaoshan had already lasted ten minutes.
This is too perverted.
If he really wants to come out, how can Yaowanggu resist him?
"Burn him, burn him to death!"
Many elders took out the elixir and began to swallow it, desperately pouring mana into the magic weapon of the formation gate.
Another ten minutes passed.
At this time, even the owner of Yaowang Valley couldn't hold it any longer.
Not to mention other elders.
I have already swallowed a lot of pills.
However, there is a limit to how long the pill can be swallowed. If you continue to swallow it, the effect will become worse and worse.
