Urban Supreme Little Shennong

Chapter 633: Spirit Formation
"It's broken!" Mao Buzheng and Zhuge Yinchuan were overjoyed, but at the same time they were also shocked by Ma Xiaotian's strength.

At this time, Ma Xiaotian broke a thick chain in less than four seconds with one blow, and under the guidance of his sword tactics, the real dragon mana in his body continued to maintain the strongest output state. While the true dragon's mana formation cycle is being consumed, it is also rapidly recovering.

boom!
One chain was broken, Ma Xiaotian immediately chose the second target to shoot, and at the same time he could feel that the white mist in the valley seemed to have become a little weaker.

Boom boom boom...

The golden roaming dragon sword light forcibly crushed and impacted the chain, and the chain cracked and damaged very quickly. At this time, Ma Xiaotian only lost [-]% of the real dragon's mana, and the mana in the Wahuang Lingzhu hadn't been used yet.

"What a powerful attacking power! Even if the two of us maintain a state of complete victory, we are not as strong as him alone in a joint attack. It's a pity that the double strength is too flexible, and we can only crush it forcibly by breaking the surface!"

"Not bad!" Zhuge Yinchuan also nodded and said: "If it is an iron chain made of other metals, it can completely hit multiple places to cause shocks on the body surface and then perform a one-time lore, which can save a lot of true energy and mana. But this Fellow Daoist Ma is also not afraid of consumption!"

"Nonsense! He has the Wahuang Lingzhu, and he and Bu Tianchang. Except for Jindan Daoist, I am afraid that no one dares to compare with these two people. Of course, the group of Yaowanggu can't be counted."

The two brothers became more relaxed at this time, but they still watched their surroundings vigilantly, because Zhuge Yinchuan found that after Ma Xiaotian intervened in the battle, the eight rock giants who were attacking the formation before had gradually disappeared.

At this time, Ma Xiaotian didn't realize that as he continued to stimulate the real dragon's mana, his body had gradually moved into the valley. At this time, with his wanton attack, the chains had broken three consecutively. Even if the two of them broke one chain, there were only four chains left in the valley.

At this time, although the white mist in the valley is still thick, it is actually much worse than before. Ma Xiaotian can see clearly with super-strong perspective, and Mao Buzheng, as extreme masters, can also see Ma Xiaotian. The presence.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ma, for your rescue!" Although Mao Buzheng and Zhuge Yinchuan were curious about why Ma Xiaotian suddenly appeared here, they saved their lives after all.

"The two fellow daoists are all right?" Ma Xiaotian was several miles away from the two of them, but when he spoke, his voice naturally echoed far away under the transmission of the magic power of the real dragon, and he was full of air.

"Tomao friend Hong Fu, the two of us can still persist!" Mao Buzheng and Zhuge Yinchuan had smiles on their faces, but they were secretly surprised by the powerful effect of Wahuang Lingzhu.

An innate second-level realm uses means to display an attack power that makes even the extreme realm level fear. Both of them are much stronger.

clack clack...

The sound of cracking still continued, and the fifth chain was about to be completely broken. However, at this moment, the entire valley floor shook violently, and the eight mechanism faucets on the surrounding mountain walls moved at the same time. The remaining four chains At this time, he retracted quickly, and each of the eight dragon heads sprayed out a beam of light directly.

"Not good! The trend of the formation has changed!" Zhuge Yinchuan trembled, and saw the eight pillars of light completely converging together at this moment. The fog was also absorbed at this moment, followed by a giant who was more than 30 meters high, whether it was rock, wood or steel, appeared in front of everyone.

"This, this, this is actually an array spirit!" Zhuge Yinchuan blurted out in horror, while Ma Xiaotian and Mao Buzheng both felt their hearts jump when they heard the words, an array spirit is simply the spirit of an array.

Powerful instruments and formations both have spirits, and the Xuanjin Guxing Sword is a masterpiece among the third-grade instruments, but Ma Xiaotian has never felt the slightest presence of sword spirits on it.

However, the formation in front of me actually has a real formation spirit. This kind of formation spirit is not the Xibei demon spirit condensed by the evil energy of Sister Zhu's racecourse, but the spirit of the formation in the true sense. Can be extremely powerful.

"Run!" Zhuge Yinchuan pulled Mao Buzheng's body up into the air, and the bronze gossip on his feet carried the two of them away like a valley, and Ma Xiaotian was also driving the Xuanjin Guxing Sword to leave. The power of the formation spirit has already surpassed the heights that can be achieved by the Innate Extreme Realm. Ma Xiaotian's combat power is far from being number one in the Innate Extreme Realm. How can he block the power beyond the Innate Extreme Realm?Although this array of spirits is not a real master of the Golden Core Realm, its power is indeed considered to be in the Golden Core Realm.

Roar!
The giant more than 30 meters tall was like an angry ancient god. Looking at the three ants who dared to act presumptuously in front of it, Zhen Ling became angry at this moment, and this anger seemed to be wrathful in the world.

It roared like thunder, opened its big mouth and sucked suddenly, immediately there was a gust of wind, but this gust of wind was blowing in the opposite direction, blowing Ma Xiaotian and others away from the big mouth of the spirit.

"It's such a terrible suction. What can I do?" Zhuge Yinchuan and Mao Buzheng were in a hurry, their eyes were red, and Ma Xiaotian couldn't bear the strong suction, so the three of them had no choice but to use their mana Resists suction.

Boom boom boom...

As the mana circulated, the three of them barely stabilized their figures under this suction, but at this moment, Zhenling's big hand came over with a clatter, and the target was Ma Xiaotian.

"Are you coming up to fuck me?" Ma Xiaotian was startled when he saw this, and as the big hand pressed down, he felt that the air around him was highly compressed, as if forming a lock to hold his whole body. No one could maintain Yujian's flying state, and was forcibly pushed down from midair.

Boom!

The moment his feet touched the ground, the ground seemed to tremble a bit, which shows how much pressure Ma Xiaotian has endured. A layer of black light emerged from his body surface, and inside the black light was the golden mask formed by the magic power of the real dragon. Under the support of Ma Xiaotian, he could barely resist the air pressure, and of course it was only air pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, be careful!" Zhuge Yinchuan and Mao Buzheng also shouted anxiously at this time.Both of them knew that the two of them may not be able to live alive, but they would definitely die if Ma Xiaotian died, so both of them didn't want Ma Xiaotian to die here at this time.

"Big man! Master is not so easy to give in like you!" Ma Xiaotian's eyes were also red, he forced a real dragon mana to lift the mad dragon out of the abyss, and manipulated the Xuanjin Lone Star Sword to charge out with his mind.

(End of this chapter)