The location of Wen Qian's army also encountered a slight crisis at the moment.

With the death of Li Jiajun, more and more demon chickens surrounded Wen Qian's army.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo!"

A group of demon chickens stared fiercely at Wen Qian's army and kept making low calls.

As time went by, the voices of the demon chickens became more and more piercing, smelling the bloody smell of Wen Qian's army, they were very irritable and depressed.

Especially in the eyes, they are delicious "snails" full of temptation. The desire to devour them is gradually increasing, and the fear is gradually disappearing...

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Chang Sheng looked worried.

"Pinch the seal and recite the formula silently." Wen Qian said coldly: "Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form..."

"Oh? Yes." Chang Sheng was at a loss for a while, and then immediately understood.

When Mo Xuan and Mr. Gan heard the words, they quickly ordered them to go down!
"Boom!"

The four thousand soldiers quickly carried the swords, bows and arrows behind their backs, stretched the index finger and middle finger of their right hand, pressed the nails of the little finger and ring finger with their thumb, and superimposed each other in the same way with their left hand.

"Hey!"

Four thousand Buddha seals, completed!
A faint golden light rose around the triangular army formation, covering Wen Qian and the others.

All the colorful magic chickens suddenly fell silent, their eyes went dark, and their eyesight quickly recovered.

It's just that except for the faint golden light in the eyes of the demon chickens, they couldn't see Wen Qian and the others, nor could they smell their scent, as if Wen Qian and her army had disappeared in the darkness.

The magic chickens lost their targets, and some of them had already started to move and walked to other places.

The Iron Armored Army looked gratefully at Wen Qian in front of him, and at the same time recalled the whole set of four seals and six postures, while reciting Zen words, for fear that he would forget.

"Your Highness, we succeeded." Chang Sheng was extremely excited.

"Hmm." Wen Qian responded lightly.

Guo Jiu and Wu Hang who came from a distance twitched their faces.

Lei Yufan and Huayue had admiration in their eyes.

The corner of Hong Luan's mouth revealed a slight bitterness. He was a top foundation builder who fought for a long time without any result, but the group of mortals made the magic chicken dare not approach?

I really don't know if I don't know, I only know the difference after a comparison......

"Teacher Huayue, do you know what handprint this is?" Lei Yufan asked curiously, his eyes lit up.

"Buddhist seal! It's still the core seal of Buddhism. We have to ask Wen Qian what it is." Huayue looked at Wen Qian solemnly.

"Buddhist seal?"

Lei Yufan was very surprised, and asked suspiciously: "How could she have the seal of Buddhism? Could it be that there are also powerful people with Arhat status in Buddhism who have taken a fancy to her?"

Huayue said thoughtfully: "I don't know, Buddhism is difficult to understand and master, and Buddhism has long been defeated. Even if Wen Qian has a Buddhist seal, it should be a residual seal."

"Remnants?"

"Well, this seal method is very profound. It doesn't need to accumulate years of seal energy, and it can be easily started by individuals. Although the power emitted by this group of mortals is not strong. It is really suitable for this, and it is assisted by the chicken blood from before.

From this point of view, Wen Qian should be very familiar with the Eight Arrays of Huangquan Road, and had a way to restrain herself, so she dared to lead a group of mortals into the formation. "

Huayue frowned, thinking that this Wen Qian should not be as simple as the surface.

"That's right, she really knows the Eight Paths to the Underworld!" Lei Yufan said expectantly.

Lei Yufan's four subordinates led the group of colored chickens away, and the others came to Wen Qian.

"Miss Wen, are you familiar with this formation?" Lei Yufan looked at Wen Qian and asked curiously.

Wen Qian looked at Lei Yufan and his group, and found that they appeared in front of him in groups, except for Huayue, and everyone else had a superior mentality.

Including Lei Yufan who showed good feelings towards him, he was only polite because he was useful to him.

This superior mentality made Wen Qian extra careful, and only agreed to the unreasonable request of her to be a guide when everyone just asked her to be a guide.

Wen Qian smiled slightly, and explained: "I've heard of these eight formations of Huangquan Road before, and I don't know much about it!"

Lei Yufan asked: "Not much? What else?"

Wen Qian looked at the sky, yellow clouds were about to cover the whole sky, and she narrowed her eyes slightly: "The entrance is about to come out, and at the same time, it will be the most dangerous moment!"

"Oh?" Everyone was startled.

Rumble!
The moment the yellow clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled everywhere, and the entire world inside the formation was shaken violently.

The red pillar in the center has long since become a yellow pillar.

Under the roar, the ground around the yellow pillar cracked, and amidst the shaking, eight small hills emerged around the pillar.

The small hills are getting bigger and bigger, gradually rising from the ground, looking like eight high mountains.

"Why do eight mountain peaks suddenly appear?" Lei Yufan frowned.

Wen Qian shook her head, and said coldly: "This is not a mountain, these are eight tombs, and there are eight arrays of Huangquan Road. Feng Shui masters must bury 49 powerful monsters alive, and these are the graves of eight of them!"

"Live burial?" Hong Luan was surprised.

"Well, it's similar to being buried alive, so that they can accumulate their greatest resentment, and use the resentment to arrange formations. This is a common method used by many Feng Shui formations. Haven't you heard of it?"

Wen Qian looked at everyone.

Huayue shook her head in bewilderment: "There are very few Fengshui classics, and the inheritance of Fengshui masters is even word of mouth. We have very few Fengshui masters here, and we know very little about Fengshui knowledge!"

"Among you, isn't there a Feng Shui master?"

Wen smiled and looked at Wu Hang.

Hearing this, Wu Hang's expression turned ugly: "The feng shui formation I studied just doesn't have the eight formations of Huangquan Road!"

Everyone didn't say anything about Wu Hang's far-fetched defense.

At this time, there was only a trace of yellow liquid overflowing above the ground, but at this moment, it turned into a vast swamp.

"Oops, the land is sinking!" Hong Luan said with a change of expression.

"This is the water of the underworld. The magic chicken is about to become stronger. Go! Go to the top of the eight graves, the entrance is there, as long as you are a Feng Shui master, you will be able to sense it!" Wen Qian suddenly shouted.

"Hmm!" Everyone responded.

"The whole army, let's go!" Mo Xuan ordered.Wen Qian walked in the front, analyzed the eight cemeteries in front of her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and walked towards one of the cemeteries with a sinister curve at the corner of her mouth.

Wen Qian led the way, and everyone walked into this huge cemetery naturally and unconsciously.

It is said to be a tomb mountain, but it is as high as a cloud.

As soon as they reached the foot of the grave, everyone unconsciously turned their heads to look back. Behind them, there was already a vast ocean of swamps and yellow springs, which directly turned into yellow sea water.

In the yellow sea water, many colorful magic chickens were submerged and disappeared, only eight colorful magic chickens did not disappear.

The hands of these eight colorful magic chickens have recovered into wings, and they have become bigger and bigger, from five feet to ten feet, thirty feet, sixty feet, and finally stopped at 81 feet.

The colorful rays of light around the colored magic chicken disappeared, replaced by golden evil spirits surrounding it.

"Cuckoo!"

The eight magic chickens raised their heads to the sky and screamed, the yellow clouds in the sky swirled rapidly, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Eight magic chickens, each guarding a huge graveyard.

One of the demon chickens vibrated its wings, and when it saw Wen Qian and his party, it roared and culled it away.

Three of Lei Yufan's subordinates floated in the air, and each of them made a crit strike with spells and went away.

"Painting and calligraphy in one!"

"Mo Xueyan Shang!"

"Zixia is all over the sky!"

Groups of black light, white light, and purple light fell on the rushing demon chicken.

"boom!"

The huge impact of power made the fried chicken tremble, but the chicken didn't hesitate, it still flapped its wings and rushed forward.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two strong winds knocked two of them into the air.

"Not good!" Hong Luan's expression changed.

She took a leap and joined the fight.

"Red Luan star moves!"

At this moment, all the Iron Armored Army showed horror, and at the same time, bursts of longing flashed in their eyes, longing to have such overwhelming power.

After repelling the demon rooster, Hong Luan in the air lowered his head and shouted anxiously to Lei Yufan below: "Holy Son, quickly let Wu Hang find the opening. The four of us are not its opponents, so we can only block it first!"

"Okay!" Lei Yufan nodded, then turned to look at Wen Qian.

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