I have a talent tree

Chapter 161 The Guizhou donkey has no skills

"Boom!"

Pang Qing released the four sacred formations, and the terrifying Taoist rhyme spread like rain, covering Gu Jingzhi.

His eyes were cold, trying to break through the opponent's obstruction and stop Bai Jing from killing.

However, even if Gu Jingzhi was injured, it would not have much impact on his strength.

He yawned, and even when he was fighting against a ninth-level potential, he seemed absent-minded and kept looking at the battlefield below.

Gu Jingzhi knew that even if he tried his best, he would still be unable to kill this prodigy Pang Qing.

Therefore, Bai Jing had always followed Bai Jing's wishes and just stopped the other party. It could even be said that he, the purple-gold monster, was a bit messed up at this moment.

Of course, if you are injured, you should not engage in a fierce fight.

"It feels good to have the little monster take action, and I can also sneak around and play tricks."

This person is more than ten years older than these geniuses, and has practiced ten years longer than the little monster.

But compared to the complaints from this evildoer, Bai Jing stared at Pang Qing, his eyes shining brightly.

Once upon a time, he, the purple-gold monster, actually experienced the wonderful feeling of being tall enough to reach the sky.

He regretted cooperating with him.

"waste!"

"Is it possible to kill this person, refine the opponent's inner elixir, and then make up for the flaws in my Shensha Formation?"

Bai Jing, who originally had little interest in prodigies like Pang Qing, was filled with murderous intent at this moment.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the aura of this demon prodigy surged again, and dense golden runes appeared all over his body.

Gu Jingzhi felt happy for a moment when he saw that several more demons from the demon camp were killed, but then he became weird again.

"Boom!"

Dutian Shensha Formation!

"The cultivation has reached the level of a dog. I have spent ten years on the four sacred formations, but they are just the beginning. None of them are even as good as the little monster's sacred formation."

On the battlefield at the top, Zhuzican cursed secretly, feeling angry in his heart.

Zhuzican cursed in his heart, how could such a waste come out of that holy clan.

His actual combat power was at the bottom among monsters, and he never had the upper hand against the injured Gu Jingzhi.

This Pang Qing is a piece of trash.

While the little monster was thinking, Zhuzican suddenly changed.

This saint genius must be killed!

The formation is the same, but the condensed evil energy of heaven and earth is different.

Moreover, the formation flag infected with the divine blood is also different, it is a missing part of him.

In an instant, Zhuzican's Dharma form increased, and the energy around him almost overflowed from his body, creating sparks.

"Buzz!"

There was an inexplicable change in Faxiang's left eye, as if the world was opened and the mist returned, and bursts of thunder sounded in the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful. This is his bloodline magical power. The Eye of the Candle Dragon is one of his most powerful killing moves..."

Gu Jingzhi looked at this scene and immediately explained to Bai Jing, pointing out the advantages and disadvantages of this magical power.

He had fought with Zhuzican several times and knew his abilities clearly.

"Thank you."

Bai Jing nodded slightly, but his expression didn't change much.

"Boom!"

In a moment, one of the huge Dharma's eyes turned red, with scarlet radiance flowing, and it looked a little abominable.

At this moment, the candle shines like a god and demon, its appearance is majestic, lifelike, full of majesty, and seems a little unattainable.

"Om."

Terrifying Dharma fluctuations swept across all directions, and the twenty-two Dharma formations were whispering, sensing danger.

"Boom!"

Bai Jing did not sit still and waited for death, and received blessings from four more magic circles!

A total of twenty-six magical formations are blooming. They are releasing terrifying Taoist charms and are interconnected to form an even more terrifying super formation.

At the same time, Dharma Prime's red pupils reacted.

This scarlet eyeball is a little cold, as if it has no emotion at all, and regards everything as a stupid dog.

Then, its eyes closed.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, everything was lonely, and the sky and the earth turned pale. The entire battlefield is shrouded in darkness, which is difficult to penetrate with the eyes of the sky and cannot be penetrated by spiritual consciousness.

The hearts of all the monks sank, the purple-gold demon was at full strength!

"Bang bang bang!"

Only the sound of explosions echoed through the clouds.

...

"Buzz!"

When the light returned to the sky and the earth, all Zhuzican could see was the little monster and the vast sky.

He was overjoyed and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The formation is broken!
The body of the formation cultivator is the weakest, and Bai Jing is close at hand, within reach!

However, the next moment, his joyful face suddenly froze.

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, the vast surroundings were once again filled with Taoist rules, and the power of the twenty-six magic circles swallowed him up.

Zhuzican resisted with a knife, a little angry.

How tough is the yin-yang formation of a tenth-level potential person?

He clearly broke through the siege and penetrated these magic formations.

Logically speaking, even if it is just a reflected magic circle, it is integrated with the formation. As long as the formation is broken, the formation will be damaged.

However, the other party seemed to have nothing to lose. He stood aside spotlessly, like a bystander.

This made him feel very frustrated. His most powerful blow could not even hurt the opponent?
Zhuzican couldn't accept it, so he once again used his bloodline magical power - Eye of Zhulong!
It is about to break through the magic circle and encircle and suppress them.

"Buzz!"

The sky and the earth instantly lost color and fell into darkness.

Opposite him, Bai Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. The opponent's magical power was unexpectedly powerful.

His formation is indeed strong and tough, and cannot be compared to those with ninth-level potential.

But if I do it a few more times, I will definitely not be able to bear it.

Moreover, he never likes to be passive.

"Boom!"

At this moment, he no longer held back, and the formation cultivator's strength was fully released.

Twenty-eight magic circles form a most powerful super magic circle, which resonates with the yin and yang array, and massive amounts of yin and yang energy are generated.

Yin and Yang transform all things, and the formation is filled with the power of various Taoist laws, just like all things changing in the four seasons, sometimes resurrecting, sometimes sleeping, and sometimes blooming dazzlingly.

In the domain of the Eye of the Candle Dragon, this super formation is like the dawn of dawn, gradually giving birth to wisps of light.

"Hoohoho!"

Zhuzican, who was using his bloodline magical power, also sensed that the opponent's magic circle was further strengthened at this moment. He was unwilling to let out a roaring dragon sound to maximize the power of his magical power.

Unfortunately, there was no view of the vast sky this time, and he was still within the range of the formation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhuzican not only failed to break the formation, but was also injured. Various rules and rhythms were eroding his body, and blood-red scars began to appear on his body.

"Crack!"

His eyes were cold, the Dharma Aspect shook slightly, and the eroded Tao Yun instantly turned into ashes.

Subsequently.

The cold eyes gradually showed unwillingness and despair.

He was at the end of his rope, but he couldn't hurt Bai Jing at all, not even close! !
"what-!"

Below, Zhuzican's familiar companions were gradually dying off. Bai Jing's Shensha formation was always harvesting the lives of demon cultivators, and miserable and desperate voices kept coming.

He looked down and his heart sank.

Helpless!

Powerless!

The little monster could trap him and hurt him without using the sacred magic circle.

He could only watch these companions die tragically and could do nothing.

if!

Zhuzican couldn't help but stare at Bai Jing coldly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

If the opponent uses all his strength to kill him, what will happen to him and stay on the battlefield completely?

(End of this chapter)