Chapter 839

Chapter [-]

The void seemed to be pierced through.

A transparent fist mark rushed towards the golden knife light, and one could even see a white air current trailing behind it.

in a blink.

The fist print and the knife 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 cloud of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, the white air ring spread around.

The whistle-like whistling sound of fist wind came rumblingly, like a train coming from far to near.

Those warriors standing closer were all blown away by the cloud of gas explosion.

Jingle.

An extremely twisted Golden Ring Knife fell from the sky, with blood stains on it.

But the red-faced old man had disappeared with the wind, as if he had never appeared before.

All warriors smelled the pungent smell of blood floating in the air.

His face was extremely pale.

He looked at Long Xiaoshan standing in mid-air with eyes like seeing a demon.

Venerable Golden Knife is the most powerful among the warriors in the Valley of the Medicine King.

Reached the cultivation level of a half-step master.

The skill of the sword is superb.

Even he couldn't stop Long Xiaoshan's punch, and he was beaten to ashes directly.

Just because they left this group of crooked melons and cracked dates.

It can also block Long Xiaoshan's punches.

They are not afraid of death.

But this kind of behavior is obviously sending to death. No warrior is willing. They are also mortals, not machines without emotions. Even if they work for Yaowang Valley, there is a limit. I don’t know which warrior is leading. The warriors rushing towards Long Xiaoshan are scattered and flee.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, the owner of Yaowang Valley was furious.

Yaowanggu took out so many resources to support this group of warriors, but they didn't expect to be scared out of their wits by Long Xiaoshan's palm and punch.

But this dragon hill is too terrifying.

The punch just now clearly broke the sound barrier.

Yaowang Valley must not leave this serious trouble behind, otherwise it will be overthrown.

At this time, although the warriors fled.

But this group of alchemists from the Medicine King Valley finally set up the magic circle.

After seeing Long Xiaoshan frighten off the group of warriors, he stepped forward from the air, almost like the immortal Ling Chen.

The Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley stood in the center of the formation, holding a rusty copper furnace, and roared loudly: "Form the formation, real fire refines the void!"

All the elders of Yaowanggu scattered suddenly, forming an eight-door burning fire formation.

Eight directions, eight elders with the highest cultivation base, and [-] elders with weaker cultivation bases attached, each of them stepped on mysterious footwork, held a magic weapon in their hands, and activated their mana at the same time.

hum!

Strands of mana stretch across the void, penetrating Yin and Yang.

A huge alchemy furnace appeared in the void.

It enveloped Long Xiaoshan.

This huge alchemy furnace has no form or quality, 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 escape.

Because this is a formation method, which communicates yin and yang, and once you enter the formation, you will lose your direction.

Long Xiaoshan felt the void darken, and then Yin and Yang reversed.

He lost the trace of Elder Yaowanggu.

Crimson flames shot up into the sky all around, and even the sky disappeared, leaving only large expanses of burning fire clouds. Fire rained in the sky, and the temperature was scorchingly hot.

Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes danced and shot out about a foot.

"The magic circle!"

From the inheritance of the Blood Buddha, he knew that spiritual masters could form formations to attack, which was similar to formations.

It's just that he has never seen it before. Today is the first time he saw the magic circle, and he fell into the siege of the magic circle. However, after many battles, Long Xiaoshan was trapped by the magic circle, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he was very interested With his hands behind his back, he observed the magic circle with his eyes.

Long Xiaoshan couldn't see those Yaowanggu elders.

The elders could see him.

Seeing that Long Xiaoshan, who was trapped in the magic circle, walked with his hands behind his back, he didn't seem to care that he was surrounded by the eight-door burning fire circle.

"Humph!"

The owner of Medicine King Valley turned cold.

Holding the copper stove in his hand, he shouted coldly: "Ten thousand fires burn and kill."

The 24 elders who formed the formation stepped on the yin and yang gossip, the eight elders inside turned forward, and the sixteen elders outside reversed, and the eight-door burning fire formation was activated.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

in the array.

The eight scarlet flame dragons soared into the sky, sweeping across the sky.

Swimming in the air, he rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.

What this formation burns is the vitality of heaven and earth. This fire dragon is not ordinary fire, but real fire. After being highly condensed by the formation, the power of this real fire can easily melt even steel.

The temperature was unimaginably high.

I saw eight fire dragons rushing towards me.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blazing heat wave, before reaching his body, curled the hair on his body until it was scorched yellow.

Long Xiaoshan's body was covered with golden light.

A large number of golden lights as subtle as Buddhist talismans wrapped around Long Xiaoshan's body.

The Vajra Immortality Art was pushed to the extreme, the fire dragon rushed and bumped into those tiny golden light talismans, and the flames sprayed out immediately, and the real fire enveloped Long Xiaoshan, and Long Xiaoshan's body could no longer be seen.

Only an oval-shaped flame could be seen, burning blazingly.

Seeing the real fire burning Long Xiaoshan.

The faces of all the elders in Yaowanggu showed joy.

Long Xiaoshan unscrupulously stepped into the gate of Yaowanggu, threatened Yaowanggu, and made Yaowanggu lose face. However, he is young and does not know how powerful the background of Yaowanggu is.

Grandmaster is powerful, but far from being invincible.

If he fought a guerrilla war with Yaowanggu, Yaowanggu would still have a headache.

But if he fights against Yaowanggu and falls into the magic circle of Yaowanggu, he is a master and he is also seeking his own death.

The owner of the Medicine King Valley stared at Long Xiaoshan who was burned by the real fire.

Vigorously urging the alchemy furnace in his hand.

The eight fire dragons became more and more turbulent, dancing 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, and sat down.

"Today, you are the reincarnation of Monkey Sun, and I will turn you into ashes!"

The owner of Medicine King Valley sneered again and again.

He has seen the horror of Long Xiaoshan, and it is absolutely impossible for him to leave this serious trouble behind.

5 minutes passed.

10 minutes passed.

The real fire is still burning, but the human figure wrapped in flames has not yet melted, and is still supporting it.

All the elders of Yaowanggu have started to sweat on their foreheads, and their mana has also begun to be stretched.

These eight burning fire formations are powerful, but at the same time consume a lot of energy.

"This boy is really a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, he's not dead yet." Every elder complained fiercely in his heart, and at the same time he was secretly awe-inspiring.

The power of these eight burning fire formations, I am afraid that ordinary grandmasters will not be able to last 1 minute.

But Long Xiaoshan has survived 10 minutes.

This is too perverted.

If you really want him to come out, how can Yao Wanggu resist.

"Burn, burn him to death!"

Many elders took out the elixir and began to swallow it, desperately injecting mana into the array magic weapon.

Another 10 minutes passed.

At this moment, even the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley couldn't hold on anymore.

Not to mention other elders.

Already swallowed a lot of pills.

However, there is a limit to swallowing the elixir, and if you swallow it continuously, the effect will become worse and worse.

(End of this chapter)

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