Retrograde fairy way

The formation of nine peaks and impoverished elements is exactly the formation of the Zangjin Pavilion and Zhenge. The nine foundation-building monks joined forces with Witton.

"Tear, bang!"

Sensing the threat coming, the gold-devouring beast's body flashed with the color of platinum, and the golden thread that trapped it broke in response to the light, and raised its head and roared loudly: "Moo!"

But the Nine-Color Peak Shadow had already landed on top of its head, staring at the huge phantom, the four claws of the Gold-devouring Beast repeatedly pawed the ground, and its red gold scales stood up one after another. It obviously felt the crisis and began to fight against the pressure on its back with all its strength. of great power.

But how can the nine foundation-establishing venerables join forces to compete?

Not long after, I saw the strong body of the Gold-devouring Beast, suppressed by Feng Ying, shaking slowly, first its limbs sank into the hard rock, and then its whole body crouched, causing the stone ground to tremble violently, as if it was sinking into the ground.

Seeing the gold-devouring beast gradually losing its power to resist, Zang Jingfeng's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes became more joyful. He didn't care about the slight injury he suffered when the gold-devouring beast broke the golden thread that was connected to his mind just now. The method is pinched again and again, and the vitality is output more quickly!

Seeing this, the eight elders looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and increased the output of their hands. The masters of their own pavilions worked so hard, as elders, they naturally couldn't make up for it.

However, although the Nine Peaks Trapped Element Formation is powerful, it is best to trap people, but it only traps and does not kill. To maintain such a huge formation, even if they are the foundation-building venerables, their vitality cannot withstand it. consume.

Especially the four people in the sky. They not only need to output their own vitality, but also maintain the flight of the imperial weapon. Their cultivation has not reached the alchemy, but they can't stand in the void without relying on external objects. Under the consumption of the two phases, after a long time, Then some can't hold on.

Sensing the state of several people, Zang Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Elders, if you insist on meeting, as long as you subdue this strange beast, I will have a great help in hiding the Golden Pavilion. Be presumptuous like before!"

Hearing his words, Xu thought of how the people in the Casting Hall had bullied the Cangjin Pavilion for many years. The eight people were shocked, and they gritted their teeth and persisted again. It was obvious that Zang Jingfeng had spoken in their hearts.

Regarding the reactions of several people, Zang Jingfeng's divine sense observed it clearly at a glance, his face suddenly showed satisfaction, and he said to himself: "As long as I succeed in forming alchemy, naturally I don't have to be afraid of Casting Hall anymore!"

Just when the nine people tried their best to catch the gold-devouring beast alive, a cyan figure galloped out of the cave where the gold-devouring beast had appeared before. He took out a long knife spirit weapon and slashed straight at an old man in the air.

"Thrilling!!" "Wow!"

There was a sound like the friction of pig iron, and Qi Shaoqiang was seen under the attack of the long knife spirit weapon, and his vitality was already at the end of the crossbow. When he was suddenly attacked by such a fierce attack, the surface of the vitality cover fluctuated and fluctuated, and it turned into a little bit of brilliance.

Qi Shaoqiang felt his qi and blood surging up, he couldn't care about anything else, and spit out a mouthful of blood. To save his life, he hurriedly withdrew the vitality sent into the formation, took out several talisman seals from the storage bag, and slapped them on himself one after another. , then took out the elixir and took it.

The Nine Peaks Trapped Yuan Formation was originally a trapped formation of nine people. He made a mistake here, causing the other eight people to be injured one after another. It was because the vitality was injected into the formation, and it was not effectively relieved, and a loophole appeared. backlash.

"Humph!" "Humph!"...

Eight muffled sounds came out in succession, and the other eight people were seen. Except for Zang Jingfeng who had the highest cultivation level, the remaining seven people had a trace of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, obviously all of them had suffered from moderate internal injuries.

Zang Jingfeng's expression was extremely gloomy as he watched the eight people take out the elixir. Seeing that a good thing was about to happen, he was interrupted by life. How could this not make him angry?This is related to the major event of his cultivation and entry in the future. The so-called destroying people and becoming enlightened is tantamount to killing his parents!

"Who are you?" But in such a situation, Zang Jingfeng didn't lose his mind. The person who came could break the formation formed by nine of them and wound one of them with one blow. Although there was a suspicion of trickery, But from the side, it is enough to show the strength of the coming people, after all, all nine of them are foundation-building monks.

Hearing what he said, Wang Mo ignored Zang Jingfeng, turned to look at the gold-eating beast, and saw that after the formation of nine people was broken, its huge body twisted for a while, turned up countless earth and rocks, and grinned at Zang Jingfeng and the others. After roaring a few times, he twisted his body and came towards Wang Mo.

He patted the gold-devouring beast's head that was bent over to please him, and signaled it to calm down, then looked at Zang Jingfeng and said, "I don't know what you mean?"

"Hmph, this evildoer occupies my Zangjin Pavilion mine, and I'm waiting to be killed by it, why do you hinder me?" Hearing what he said, and seeing Wang Mo's young face, Zang Jingfeng frowned slightly, but still said patiently.

"Is this the mine lode of the Hidden Gold Pavilion?" Wang Mo asked with a puzzled face, as if he was sure.

"It's me who hides the mine veins of the Golden Pavilion. This monster has killed countless disciples in my pavilion. I hope fellow Taoists don't help this beast!" Seeing Wang Mo's situation, Zang Jingfeng saw that the gold-devouring beast had an unusual relationship with him, but For the sake of his own cultivation, he must not let it go this time.

"Well, it's mine now. If your disciples want to occupy my place, they will surely die!" Wang Mo has never had a good impression of these so-called sect people, and all monks take the vitality of the world as their own. Yes, to put it bluntly, they are all thieves in this world. As the saying goes, the strong are respected. Whoever steals more will have a stronger cultivation and will occupy more resources in the future!

"what?"

Zang Jingfeng has a noble status, when has he ever been treated like this, no matter how good his temper is, he was irritated by Wang Mo's indifferent and shameless appearance. Under his rage, he ignored the loss of his own vitality in order to catch the gold-eating beast alive, so he immediately sacrificed the mace and roared With a sound, he slammed Wang Mo on the head.

"Huh!" Wang Mo snorted coldly when he saw his spiritual weapon attacking him, but he didn't see him offering the long saber spiritual weapon, but instead he sacrificed a golden awl about a foot long, which was obtained from Zhuliantang One of the six spiritual weapons in the treasury, and the only top-grade spiritual tool among them——Golden Cone!This spiritual weapon is extremely sharp, and it is most convenient to break through the shield of vitality.

With Wang Mo's sharp eyesight, he could naturally see that the mace Zang Jingfeng used was a middle-grade spiritual weapon. In addition, it was powerful and heavy. With a sweep of his consciousness, he knew that the other party was a late-stage foundation-building monk. The reason why he used the broken wind The knife attack was because he didn't want to kill and turn evil. Now that the other party wants to kill him, no one can blame him!

This is also a habit Wang Mo has developed. He wants to use the word 'reason' for everything, but he doesn't want to think about how he got it!

Claiming that if he used other treasures to fight against the enemy, he would definitely suffer, so he sacrificed this golden awl that had been refined not long ago, and saw a golden light flashing across it, and it collided with the mace forcefully.

"Clang!"

A piercing sound passed by, and Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. The huge force coming from the golden cone obviously made him feel a lot of pressure. This golden cone is a spiritual weapon with two elements of gold and wind. Under control, it is not as good as holding an epee in his hand and pouring real energy into it, which is easy to use. After all, his real energy is designed to hurt people's spiritual consciousness, and this characteristic has also been penetrated by him in the past few years.

Zang Jingfeng, as a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment, his spiritual consciousness is naturally extremely powerful. Even if he was shocked a little, the gap in his spiritual consciousness is not too big, and he was not directly named by the real element of the thunder element. come over.

While being frightened and angry, he carefully checked Wang Mo's cultivation. Seeing that he was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, Zang Jingfeng's eyes turned cold, and a hint of cruelty was drawn at the corner of his mouth. There is another spiritual weapon again.

Wang Mo was commanding the Golden Cone to deal with the attack of the mace, while observing Zang Jingfeng. Since he broke through, this was the first time he had fought against a foundation-building cultivator, and he was still a late-stage foundation-building cultivator. Naturally, he had to be more careful. See He didn't dare to be careless in his movements, the blue-gold light on his body flashed, and a heavy color suddenly appeared. It was a red and yellow armor suit. Judging by the intensity of the colored light, it was a middle-grade spiritual weapon!

After doing all this well, Wang Mo didn't feel at ease. Immortal cultivators have passed on countless years, and I don't know how many trump cards they have. He pointed at the golden awl in his hand, pressed it against the mace again, and touched his chest with his right hand, and there were more tricks in his hand. A dark heavy sword.

As soon as he was short, he rushed towards Zang Jingfeng quickly.

"Not good! Physician!" Seeing Wang Mo rushing towards him, Zang Jingfeng, as the master of the hidden gold pavilion, has been dealing with minerals all his life, so he can see that this huge weapon must have an astonishing weight. Unexpectedly, Wang Mo In the case of a body cultivator, he didn't care about the things in his hands, and before fully arousing his power, he threw his hands at Wang Mo.

Then I saw the golden and yellow fist-like object like a seal, like a magic weapon, it opened in the wind, and when Wang Mo rushed forward, it turned into a mountain peak more than ten meters in size in the blink of an eye. The pocket head fell to Wang Mo.

This fight took only a few blinks of an eye. Eight of Zang Jingfeng's subordinates were still refining the pills they swallowed, and the Gold Devourer did not join hands with Wang Mo at the very beginning. The fear given to it is still vivid in his memory, now seeing the golden hill Zang Jingfeng envoys, his huge body trembles suddenly, obviously he has lingering fear.

But when it saw Wang Mo, under the cover of the mountain peak, it seemed unable to get rid of it. Its huge head shook violently, raised its head to the sky and let out an angry roar, its huge body directly slammed into the hill, galloping at high speed, splashing countless sand and stones .

Wang Mo's divine sense swept over him, and he could see that this treasure was obviously a little bit reluctant to be envoyed by Zang Jingfeng, and it hadn't exerted one-tenth of its power. Well, the seal-like treasure before is definitely not a spiritual weapon, but a real magic weapon.

Only treasures of the level of magic weapons can bring such pressure to him, but at this time, he wants to dodge, but he can't do it, so he has to mobilize his whole body's true energy to resist this huge mountain!