Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 1038 Action
Just after a wave of fluctuations, many cracks that were about to close widened again, several of which were particularly serious, and more than a dozen real devil and fairy spirits burst out. Under such circumstances, whether it is Regarding the safety of the formation, or coveting the aura of those fairy spirits, the ancestors no longer cared about entanglement with Taoist Yong.

Although they don't like Taoist Yong's arrogance, everyone knows that he is proficient in formations. The Taoist Soul invited him, and the ancestors did not object, and Taoist Yong did not give up and leave. The monks who are proficient in the formation are responsible for one shot to fill the gap in the sealing formation. As for whether they can collect the fairy air, it depends on whether they can encounter the fairy air rushing out by personal chance.

Although the cultivation level of dialect is low, it is also one of the monks who are proficient in the formation. It is also responsible for this relatively serious crack in the sealing formation. In such an emergency, the ancestors did not hesitate, and the dialect with the lowest cultivation level has gained a lot. The high-level pills that supplement mana and consciousness are nothing. What makes Dialect even more satisfying is that he doesn't have to think about how to explain to Taoist Soul or others. In this way, it saves a lot of things.

"Dialect? You can condense the formation runes with peace of mind, and don't worry about the rest." Taoist Yunshang said in a deep voice to the dialect.

The Daoist Xikong also nodded and said: "The key is to restore the sealed formation as soon as possible. With the two of us here, we can keep you safe, and you will have your share of the fairy spirit."

Hearing the words of the two ancestors, Fang Yan said with a smile: "Thank you two ancestors for your concern. Later, there may be real devil energy and fairy energy rushing out. The two ancestors will arrange a formation to isolate the surrounding area. .” While speaking, his hands kept moving, and a series of runes flashed immediately, rushing towards the crack in front of him.

Knowing that the dialect is cautious and worried about the invasion of the real devil's energy, the two ancestors heard the words in the dialect and didn't talk anymore, but they didn't care too much about the dialect's words in their hearts. With the two of them around, dozens of real devil's spirits rushed together There is nothing serious about coming out, but Taoist Yunshang and Taoist Xikong still activated their kung fu techniques to cover the surroundings. The real devil's energy is nothing, but the fairy's energy is a good thing that must not be missed. Originally, I just wanted to stick to this place Seat seal formation, who would have thought that there would be fairy spirits appearing again and again, if they burst out from the crack in front of them but did not trap others, not to mention the loss of fairy spirits, it would be embarrassing, right?

At this moment, they didn't know that the words in the dialect meant something else, and they didn't realize that the dialect, which was free of worries at this moment, had already urged their divine sense to rush into the back of the formation with their formation runes.

With the dialect from the previous experience, this time you have to be more cautious. After digging into it, the dialect sensed waves of violent fluctuations that melted into the boiling water, stirring up the entire space of the formation. The streams of pure and pure demonic aura are much stronger than the one seeping out, more than ten times. These are the real real demonic auras, just like the one that burst out of the formation with the dialect divine sense last time. Same.

Dialect slowly mobilized his spiritual sense and consciousness, but found that these true devil qi ignored him for a while, did not come towards his spiritual sense and consciousness, and rushed towards the sealing formation and restraining power, the violent fluctuations That's why it was born.

Dialect at this moment is the same as the previous experience, there are countless auras, killing, blasphemy, violence, chaos, evil, all kinds of auras are like flies that see blood, or are basically unconscious natural fluctuations, and a wave of magic is moving toward Dialect is invaded by divine thoughts and consciousness, but dialect is not what it used to be, without the extremely pure real devil aura, and it is difficult to pose any threat to dialect just by relying on these mixed auras and scattered magic, even if it is filthy. Dialect didn't care about any serious problems at all, but urged his spiritual consciousness to avoid those rampant real devil auras and slowly moved towards the direction of light that flashed from time to time in the aura of the mountain of flesh and blood.

The mountain of flesh and blood is still majestic, with the majestic energy and blood power, even the dialect that has been distracted in the middle stage still feels the boundless coercion when looking up, but compared with last time, this mountain of flesh and blood is missing something, it seems that there is no After losing the previous agility, the mountain of flesh and blood in front of him is only left with a pure demon body, and the willpower that originally existed in it cannot be sensed, but looking at the surrounding suicidal real demon aura that is attacking the formation, dialect knows That breath must be hidden somewhere.

Thinking about the movement of cracks in the sealing formation recently, Fang Yan can imagine that in these years, that will has been killed by that fairy spirit a lot, and it may have reached the end of the road, and the point of panic, otherwise, how could it choose to go on a rampage? Even if it can break through the sealing formation, nine out of ten will be consumed, leaving less than one tenth. In this way, its own spiritual consciousness and thoughts will become an irresistible temptation for it.

Dialect was thinking in his heart, guarding against all the slight fluctuations around him, carefully calculating the time.

"It's this moment." Fang Yan shouted in his heart, his divine sense and consciousness suddenly flashed forward, and it was also at this moment that a ray of light flashed, which was exactly the way that Fang Yan had been thinking about for a long time Guanghua swept across in bursts of misty and ethereal, Fang Yan immediately felt that the pressure around him suddenly eased a lot, and he felt refreshed in his consciousness. Fang Yan, who had already experienced it once, naturally knew that this was the power of this group of fairy breath.

That is to say, at the same moment, the will of the mountain of flesh and blood with unparalleled filthy power that Fang Yan had been guarding against suddenly flashed, even ignoring the sweep of the fairy breath, and directly attacked Fang Yan's spiritual consciousness come.

It is hundreds of times and thousands of times more violent than the previous scattered magic. Even if the strength of the dialect has been greatly increased and it has been prepared for a long time, it is also invaded by this breath into the consciousness in an instant. His consciousness trembled for a while, and he almost couldn't control it, but he survived in the end, he didn't fall into confusion like last time, and let the breath directly follow his consciousness and thoughts to invade the body.

In just a split second, Fang Yan became clear that with just one of his own spiritual thoughts and consciousness, even if he urged all the skills to resist, he would not persist for a while. All he relied on was the fairy breath. Read it as bait, otherwise you want to collect the spirit of the fairy, and there is no good way to dialect for a while.

Lived up to expectations, just after the moment when this overbearing demonic aura invaded the consciousness, the brilliance flashed together, and a ray of light immediately invaded the dialect's consciousness. It became the battleground of these two auras.

Without a moment's pause, the dialect's spiritual sense and consciousness immediately retreated outside with these two breaths of unparalleled power.

Outside the closed formation, the two patriarchs were urging the exercises to practice while observing the dialect that condensed the runes in front of them. Suddenly, they heard a divine message from the dialect: "Two patriarchs, there are real demons Qi appears, be alert."

The two patriarchs were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and then sensed a wave of fluctuation in that crack, but it was different from other places, this time there was no violent vibration in the crack, and a stream of true devil energy had already shot out , the real devil's aura that just came out sensed the aura of the two ancestors here, and immediately split into two, attacking and killing the two ancestors.

Before they could think about why the dialect could know in advance that the real devil's aura would come out, the two ancestors had already activated their exercises. They had already discovered that this time the real devil's aura was far from being comparable to what other people encountered. , Just when a thought flashed in the minds of the two ancestors, the fairy spirit trailing the true demon spirit also flashed out.

The two patriarchs looked at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes. They both threw out their favorite magic weapons, activated the kung fu, and enveloped the two auras in front of them. After that, neither of them immediately Instead of dealing with the aura in front of him, they unanimously used hand formulas to strengthen the isolation formation that originally enveloped the three of them.

At the same time as the hand formula was being played, the two patriarchs had already released their spiritual senses to sweep towards Fang Yan. They were not worried before, but now things are beyond their expectations. Faced with such a domineering spirit of true demons, Fang Yan, a junior How long it must last.

The matter was beyond the expectations of the two ancestors again, and the dialect's divine sense message was transmitted to their sea of ​​consciousness again: "The two ancestors can accept it with peace of mind, and the dialect can handle it."

Hearing that the confidence in the dialect was not at all reluctant, the two patriarchs looked at each other again, nodded, and both urged the magic weapon to move towards the two auras in front of them.

(End of this chapter)