Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 759 Deciphering the Injustice

"His grandma, this bullshit spirit beast is playing with the uncle, and the treasures that were agreed upon, all turned out to be..."

The Dark Flying Eagle complained there, fluttering its wings, and descended from mid-air cursing, but when his body swooped down, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

He just stared blankly at Ao Yunlong's feet, the whole person stayed in mid-air.

"Fuck, what are you doing, get out of here quickly."

Ao Yunlong was terrified when he saw it, and felt scared. After waiting for a long time, the dark eagle still hadn't responded. The next second, Ao Yunlong made a decisive move, jumped high with a "bang", and gave him a hard blow hammered down.

"Ah! Brother, why are you working so hard?" Diablo Flying Eagle said with an aggrieved face.

"I thought you were stunned just now, what did you do?" Ao Yunlong didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

"No, I found out where the strange treasure is."

Dark Flying Eagle said.

"Then do you use such an exaggerated expression?"

"You don't know, the method used in this formation is really of a low level. From the time I was in the green wood formation just now, I felt that there was something wrong with this place. It's just an ordinary place where spirit beasts gather. How could there be such an exquisite method?" Let’s see, that technique is stronger than my old man’s, but not weaker.”

The old man that the Dark Flying Eagle mentioned was a well-known dark ancestor outside, because the eyes of the Dark Flying Eagles themselves were different from other races, and they were extremely sensitive to some magic circles or genius treasures.Therefore, the Dark Flying Eagle lineage is very good at all kinds of magic circles, such as the Dark Patriarch.

He is old-fashioned and dark-hearted, but he can't help but play superbly with one technique, run away when he wants, come when he wants, other martial saints have nothing to do with him.And if you really want to drive him into a hurry, and spend a lot of money to set up a giant magic circle in front of your mountain gate, then you will cry.

This is why the Dark Ancestor has to be polite to the Dark Flying Eagle lineage in other major forces. The most important thing is that the Dark Ancestor's achievements in the magic circle are too high.

"Now I'm more and more sure that this must be a magic circle master. It seems that his handwriting is not inferior to that of my old man. Fortunately, I was forced by him to practice such useless things on weekdays. Otherwise, today We really have nothing to do." The Dark Flying Eagle whispered again.

With their legs on the ground and their wings on their backs, they paced back and forth on the ground like human beings.

"Interesting, based on this picture of the spirit of injustice, there are hundreds of thousands of confusing formations around it, and one move will move the whole body. If you make a wrong step, you may directly fall here. The picture of the wronged spirit is not an ordinary formation. The method is basically inferior to the sub-sage, but as long as it is touched, there will be almost death and no life..."

"Don't talk about these useless things, just ask if you can solve it." Ao Yunlong said impatiently, he didn't want to waste time here watching him bragging like a black and white little crow.

"Hey, of course I can. Who am I? A genius with a formation is rare in thousands of years. How can such a small thing fail me?"

Dark Flying Eagle teased, he knew that the Ten Thousand Spirits Chart could not be broken by force with his current strength, so he could only crack it step by step according to the correct method.

"Huh" as he waved his wings, one after another Dharma flags fluttered in the air, and then arranged them in a very orderly manner in the void.

"Three on the left, five on the right and five on the bottom, seven on the left and seven on the right, six on the top and bottom..."

Dark Flying Eagle chanted words, and the French flags floating in the air began to move continuously with his words. A dozen French flags seemed to have eyes, and every time they floated to a place, they would pause for a while, and then wanted to respond. In his place, there is also something emerging on the surface, it is a little bit of brilliance, like a little pearl that has strayed into the mortal world, bright and rumored, although it is only a point, but the light it emits is unbearable. See.

Ao Yunlong also knows what the position of the Tao in his mouth is, this is the expression of the lineage of the magic circle, one is the body position of a Dharma banner, and this is divided into big position, small position, real position, and empty position Wait, it's complicated anyway.This is also what Ao Yunlong and the old blind man heard him read together.

The magic circle is a big subject, and the things involved in it are too complicated, and it is simply beyond the comprehension of a layman like Ao Yunlong.

"Hehe, you still look good when you do it." Ao Yunlong looked at the rare and serious Diablo Flying Eagle and said.

"Tch, that's natural, I won't tell you, I'm a rare genius in the magic circle for thousands of years...I rub it, it's broken."

Just when the Dark Flying Eagle was trembling, the dharma flag in his hand suddenly fluttered, and he felt relieved. The person who was supposed to be in the seventh place floated over his head and wobbled to the eighth place.

But just such a small mistake, the originally bright little light suddenly dimmed, and a ray of incomparably sinister aura floated out, causing the surrounding temperature to suddenly drop, and a dark wind drifted past, as if the gate of hell had been opened Similarly, even Ao Yunlong, a sixth-rank Martial God, still couldn't resist this kind of coldness, it was a biting cold, which made people feel as if their souls were about to be frozen.

The ghost map that had already disappeared reappeared, and the lines that were originally bright silver suddenly turned into jet black at this moment, and the still picture suddenly moved, as if the liquid plate was flowing, and it was so dark that it was weird The gas diffused out, and turned into a phantom ghost on the map of the spirit of injustice, roaring and roaring at Ao Yunlong and the other two.

However, he seemed to be imprisoned by the ghost map on the ground, and he really wanted to rush over.The flowing liquid was driven, and there was a metallic sound, as if it was not a liquid, but metal chains, tightly bound that demon Xu Ying.

"Kacha" liquid fell from the phantom, making the sound of metal breaking, and the body of the ghost phantom became more solidified.

The sinister aura was overwhelming, facing that phantom of the devil at this moment, he only felt as if he was facing a vicious undead, breaking free from the depths of hell, Ao Yunlong had a feeling that if the phantom of the devil was completely freed Well, I'm afraid ten Aoyunlongs are not enough to fit his teeth, the two of them can only sit on the ground and wait for death.

"Can you do it? If you can't, let's run now." Ao Yunlong looked at the dark eagle who was sweating profusely and said.

"Run? I guess it's too late now."

(End of this chapter)