evil jihad

boom……

The same sound came from the other end of the crypt, and a series of effects caused by the sound waves caused the statue to repeatedly burst into dazzling light.

In front of the three of them is a pitch-black cage, and the prison locks that seal the three-headed dragon determine the cruelty here; behind the three of them is a passageway of rampant light beams, dividing this place into a private space with alternating light and dark.

"Great Magister, will the people in the academy catch up?" Frank pointed to the gorgeous passageway in front of him, shaking Antikyla's arm uneasily, revealing his greed for life and fear of death.

Frank's worry aggravated Antikila's doubts.

Soon, an energy light ball appeared in Antikila's palm, which looked exactly like the heart; a burst of spiritual power was injected, and the coordinates and information of the spirit controlled by Antikila's soul brand were quickly transmitted to Antikila In his brain, Leona's coordinates were slowly moving towards the Wild Beast.

"No one will catch up. The eye of the town magic circle cannot be opened without the Emperor's Ring! Let's act quickly." Antikila put away her smiling face and issued a serious order.

Frank was still uneasy, turning his head to look at the situation in the rear passage from time to time, and suddenly a strange thought came to his mind; why did Antikila know so much about the town magic circle?And why is the invincible magic circle opened by the authority ring of Xiling Continent?

Could this be a premeditated plan against the three-headed dragon?

"Boy, don't play tricks, your souls still have my brand!" Antikira said with a green face, not without reproach.

Frank was stunned for a moment, and soon his mind went blank. The power of his mind erupted instantly under Antikila's order, and the three streams of energy converged to slowly wrap the cage inside.

As a magician, Jackson naturally has his understanding of the three sources of energy, and Antikila's insights and strength cannot be questioned by them.

Antikyla's staff floated in the sky, the entire staff was filled with energy, and it was blue all over.

On the top of the head is a half-sitting half-lying spiritual body, which looks exactly like Antikira when you look closely.

"Eternal Lamp" Antikila shouted sharply, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed towards the cage.

Suddenly, the enchantment that the three of them worked together began to gradually change color, and the turbid energy surface seeped into bright spots of light; time passed by, and the entire prison cage had some faint light.

Frank and Jackson were very excited, and Frank, who had been nurtured by his father St. Maranton, completely determined the identity of the great magister when he used the magic of the "Longevity Lantern" from Antiquila.

It’s true that Antikila is a member of the Holy See, and it’s even more true that he is a member of the Devil’s Association; Frank thought, it’s time to establish a harmonious relationship with this second-level spirit king; I believe that with the help of this spirit king, he will save money. A lot of trouble.

"Work harder, the task will be completed soon." Antikila seemed to always know the thoughts of the people around her, and reminded her pretendingly.

"Okay, hehe." Frank beamed with joy, agreeing ecstatically...

At the other end of the passage in the crypt, there was a constant sound of bangs, and it soon became quiet; these did not shake Antikila's plan to save the three-headed flood dragon.

At this time, in front of the monument in front of the Yuhua Terrace, Jiawen and Xin Zhao were hammering the crystal monument in turn; every impact was very hard, and the pitch-black tombstone only shook a little.

"Brother, I'm out of strength." Xin Zhao returned to the Warrior Pavilion, sat down on his buttocks, panting heavily.

Jiawen wiped off his sweat and said, "Second brother, don't be lazy, if you don't get rid of it, it will be too late."

"Brother, how did that kid open it just now? This is the millennium enchantment that the elders and the others put together. How could it be opened by a spirit king?"

"Don't talk about it, come and help me; the kid was able to get in easily just now, it must have triggered some mechanism, maybe there is an internal response in our academy."

Xin Zhao walked to the tombstone again with a gloomy expression on his face. He didn't think too much about what was inside, but he hoped that he could get inside to prevent the disaster from happening.

bang bang bang...

After an indiscriminate bombardment, Jiawen and Xin Zhao both sat on the ground.

"Second brother, go back and report to the school leaders. I will guard here. When that kid comes out, we will kill them all."

"That's the only way to go! Big brother, be careful." Zhao Xin dragged his tired body, stepped on the white tiger, and was about to leave.

Immediately, a powerful coercion rushed over; Jiawen suddenly stood up, and the golden gun stood up again; Xin Zhao also held the soul pet and looked around.

"Senior brothers, don't look at it, I'll help you." The voice came from a distance, and the figure came under the Yuhua stage in an instant; he bent down to salute with lightning speed, which caught Jiawen and Xin Zhao off guard.

"This is... you are?" Xin Zhao winked, and the visitor looked familiar.

Jiawen's pupils contracted, he slapped his brain suddenly, and said in shock, "I remembered! Wang Man, you are Wang Man from the Holy Martial Hall!"

Wang Man himself was embarrassed by the delay of the two senior brothers, but he himself didn't know that since he was promoted to Linglong King and opened Linglong's heart, he has become much more handsome than before; if Wang Man walked on the street before, no one noticed , then the current masculine and handsome has become a proud trump card.

Xin Zhao scratched his scalp and said in surprise, "Hey, this is the Wang Man who leapfrogged and defeated the fourth-order dragon knight! What a boy."

Jiawen rolled his eyes and said, "Second brother, this kid has advanced cultivation, to be honest, I can't tell."

Xin Zhao nodded if he realized something, and rode a wind-blowing white tiger around Wang Man, sighing as he walked, "It really is unfathomable; I misread you, kid."

"Hehe, I dare not take the praise of the two senior brothers; but recently my strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds; hehe." Wang Manhan smiled, and became very curious about the mounts the two senior brothers stepped on; Linglong, Baihu, This spiritual creature only existed in my childhood fantasies. I always thought it was cruel and bloody. Seeing it is better than hearing it. Seeing it in person, it is really cute.

Xin Zhao stopped with a smile, got off his mount, raised his eyebrows, and asked with concern: "Junior brother, if you like it, I will give it to you."

"Ah, okay." Wang Man stretched out his hand to touch the white tiger's head.

Xin Zhao stood sideways like he was guarding against a thief, and replied, "Your thought is beautiful!"

"Ah, senior brother, you're playing tricks on me." Wang Manyu smiled helplessly.

"Okay, don't be poor, now is not the time." Jiawen stopped shouting, and the atmosphere among the three became tense again.

After a brief narration, Wang Man concluded that the person who entered was the great magister who fought against him. After hearing Frank and Jackson's betrayal, he secretly rejoiced that he had found Ashe, otherwise Ashe would have become Lost those two rebellious chips.

"Second brother, let's try it together." Jiawen guided and came to the tombstone.

Wang Man raised his hand to stop it and said, "Don't bother you two brothers, I'll give it a try."

"Ah? You? Khan..." Jiawen and Xin Zhao froze in place, staring at this little junior brother who didn't know how deep he was.

Wang Man smiled and walked around the tombstone. Under the guidance of spiritual power, his mind analyzed the energy rules and rune veins attached to the tombstone; Linglongxin quickly made a dangerous move for the magic circle. Evaluation, followed by a series of mysterious formations.

As the name suggests, in just a few seconds, Wang Man already understood it.

When I was young, the power of thought had penetrated deep under the tombstone. This tombstone is indeed the eye of the magic circle, but this magic circle was jointly deployed by the elders of the school with the strength of seven fifth-level top spirits. The seven energies The overlapping, especially the position of the eye of the array, the sealing power contained is not only seven times that of the fifth-order spiritual power, but roughly estimated, three times is more than enough!

"Senior Brothers, step back a bit so as not to hurt you." Wang Man made the arrangement without thinking, his whole body was already surrounded by inflated vindictiveness, and in a moment he was already a golden figurine.

Although Jiawen and Xin Zhao were unhappy, they had no choice but to stay aside so that the junior brother could experience the power of the magic circle; but the two of them knew that this was not gloating.

Wang Man strolled close to the tombstone, stepped forward and twisted his waist to press against the tombstone. The runic energy between the inscriptions and the grudge energy shield on his body leisurely offset it.

Such negligible consumption is nothing to Wang Man.

Clamped by his arms, the tombstone continued to shake, this time shaking more frequently than before, the violent trembling of Yuhuatai made Jiawen and Xin Zhao's eyes widen, they couldn't believe what they saw was real!

Wang Man circulated his fighting spirit to the limit of his heart, and his thoughts pushed away the concentrated energy of the formation eyes one by one. Each energy was far stronger than the current spirit of the same level. This made Wang Man have an accurate guess. Thousands of years ago, Spirituality is stronger than it is today.

He shook the magic circle of the seven elders by himself. Fortunately, due to the age of the magic circle, the energy is no longer as strong as before.

No matter how hard Wang Man tried, the tombstone kept shaking.

His grudge was running, and his strength had reached his highest level. Wang Man had no choice but to open Linglong's heart in order to increase his carrying capacity.

The Linglong heart was opened, and Wang Man let out a thunderous roar unstoppably, his body shape remained unchanged, and his voice was melodious and exhilarating.

howl……

It was a sound similar to the roar of wolves and humans. The sound waves converged into a curtain of energy visible to the naked eye, spreading around in circles, and the ground began to shake violently, as if the land had become a potted plant under his feet.

The sudden change made Antikila in the crypt terrified. At this moment, all emotions were written on his face!His intuition told him that the most powerful Yuan Wuling King has arrived!

Frank's worries were magnified countless times than Antiquila's. Seeing that the situation in the cage was about to become brighter, the three of them could only hold their breaths and concentrate on burning the elixir.

Boom... Half of the passage in the crypt collapsed; the raging energy exploded, and the impact threw Jiawen and Xin Zhao several feet away.

This time the burst of energy reached the receiving point of the entire enchantment of the Demon Mountain Stream, shaking the entire beast field, and thick smoke billowed; passage; their retreat was already blocked.

At this time, Wang Man stood safely in front of the Yuhua Terrace, and he deliberately protected the tombstone with his fighting spirit, so that no jade and stone were burnt together.

At this time, Jiawen and Xin Zhao, their mouths were frozen for a long time!

Antikila in the crypt, the curse stopped and the "Lantern of Life" chanted another spell.

"Spirit King Summons" Antikila sat in the void, and the staff began to transmit the mysterious prehistoric aura...