Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 661 The Choice of Dialect
All the cultivators of the Heavenly Star Sect watched helplessly as their ancestors tried their best to escape from the formation. Even if someone shouted and wanted to rush out, the strongest among them was the core disciple Jianxing Taoist. Taoist Qi Yang ordered sharply: "Everyone is not allowed to leave the formation, activate the exercises immediately, and prepare to escape from this area."

"Qi Yang, you?" Taoist Jian Xing raised his sword eyebrows, and asked loudly at Taoist Qi Yang. In his anger, he no longer called senior brother.

"Could it be that if you go out and take the bloody beard attack for the uncle, you will make the efforts of the uncle in vain instead." Qi Yang who also looked sad and angry did not give in at all, and said sharply while standing in front of Jian Xing.

"Could it be that Uncle Master is urging the Meteor Star Art like this? If it exceeds twenty breaths, even the gods will not be able to restore Uncle Master to his previous cultivation." Taoist Jian Xing also did not give in, and asked loudly.

It’s just that Taoist Jian Xing also knows in his heart that what the calm Qi Yang said is correct, even if a dozen brothers and sisters go out, they will not be able to help the uncle, otherwise, with the wisdom of the uncle, how could he choose to do this? By hurting himself, he won the opportunity for the younger generation to leave.

With so many sects and high-level monks joining forces, no matter how crazy Bloodbeard is at this moment, he will eventually be killed. Everyone has no doubts about this, but everyone in the Tianxing Sect did not expect that it would be In the current situation, after all the fighting, only one sect of the Tianxingzong lost, and who would have expected that Xuebeard would go crazy and only bombard the Tianxingzong continuously.

Taoist Jian Xing yelled loudly, just to vent his depression in his heart. After being sternly yelled by Qi Yang, he stopped making noise, turned his head and yelled sharply at a group of inner sect distracted monks: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and mobilize!" Cultivation technique, wait for the opportunity to show up, and immediately escape from this place."

The Taoist on both sides of the bank saw the actions of Taoist Jianxing and silently urged the exercises. Before that, he had been staring at Jianxing. Maybe if Jianxing really wanted to rush out, he would join hands with Qi Yang to block Jianxing. must.

After Jian Xing Taoist's words fell, although everyone in the Tianxing Sect was urging the exercises and preparing to launch them at any time, they lost their previous enthusiasm, and the entire formation felt sad.

A loud bang hit everyone's hearts like drumsticks. It was the movement of Patriarch Yunshang taking over the power of the Demon Emperor's self-destruction. No matter what pressure the ancestor was facing, even the ancestor who was close to Dzogchen in the late stage of distraction would definitely not relax under such a suicidal bombardment.

The eyes of the people whose hearts were dripping with blood showed traces of anger that was about to burst out, and everyone's faces were a little ferocious, but they had to suppress it desperately, waiting for the moment to subside, and then urged the exercises to escape from here. Only when his group leaves, the ancestor can use all means to get rid of it, otherwise the ancestor will not take half a step back.

Suddenly, the old ancestor shouted angrily: "Blood beard, don't dare."

After a few bombardments, the ancestor was tens of feet away from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation. At this moment, everyone saw a dark red blood shadow appearing in the distance of tens of feet, exuding bursts of magic, But that blood beard rushed towards his own formation, and Xuebeard abandoned the formation like the ancestor Yunshang, and was bombarded by three opponents of the same rank from a distance behind him. Taoist Shang and Zhan Wusheng jointly attacked and killed, but Xuebeard managed to separate them from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation by a little, and came towards the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation alone.

"Taoist Yunshang, without your host, how can the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array activated by the mere ten junior monks still be able to stop me?" The blood beard who was so close to the surface of the Zhou Tian array suddenly asked loudly, and then waved Raised a long bloody whip and slammed it down towards the formation.

"Blood River Whip, this is the Blood River Whip that the Blood Emperor collected from a Thousand Miles Blood River Sacrifice. Brothers and sisters, use your skills to resist." Taoist Qi Yang shouted loudly, and even several injured inner disciples noticed it. Due to the critical situation, one after another urged the exercises, and the mana poured into the formation.

It's just that the cultivation bases of the two sides are too far apart. When Xuebeard was originally the Blood Emperor, his strength was higher than that of several ancestors, and he reached the state of Dzogchen. Later, he was injured and injured, but this time he became more tyrannical than before the injury. There are more than a dozen distracted cultivators, but there are still a few who can only perform [-]% to [-]% or even less, but after two whips, there will be cracks in the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation. For an expert like Xuebeard, a few cracks are enough. A breath poured directly into the formation, covering the dialect in the formation.

Without a single breath, Taoist Yunshang was able to get rid of the suicidal bombardment of many demon emperors, and the bone emperor and Zhan Wusheng would attack again. In such a situation, Xuebeard would try his best to capture the dialect. He was so eager, but the moment his breath penetrated, he found that the breath of dialect also disappeared from the formation.

"Blood Beard, come and catch me if you have the ability." Suddenly, Fang Yan shouted, but he was already outside the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation. Then he sensed the danger, and Fang Yan knew that the situation in front of him was all because of him, and now that Bloodbeard was crazy, he would not stop until he was captured.

I felt the care of many seniors of the Tianxing Sect for my junior, just because I am a member of the Tianxing Sect, they even sacrificed their lives to protect them. Originally, dialects are not people who like to owe favors, but now they regard themselves as a member of the Tianxing Sect. It is Dang even made the most beneficial choice for everyone.

Without Taoist Yunshang's protection at this moment, many distracted seniors are not opponents of Xuebeard. Even if they use their skills to stop them, it will be difficult to stop them before the three masters arrive. It is the best decision to have your own escape formation.

Without using the power of the star burial robe, only two thunderous wings shone behind Fang Yan. While speaking, Fang Yan had already activated his skills to fly away into the distance. Facing an irresistible high-level existence, Fang Yan could not resist Dare to have the slightest carelessness, even if you brush aside, it is not something dialect can bear.

There are more than a dozen formations around that restrict the void space. Dialect can't escape too far at all, but even if he can escape, Dialect will not choose to stay away. Consummated existence, only with the help of their strength, can Dialect truly get rid of the Blood Emperor's blood beard, all he has to do now is delay.

As dialect expected, after discovering that he had escaped from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, Xuebeard hurled two more bombardments at the formation in a rage, and flew towards Fang Yan in a dodge.

"Dialect?" Xuebeard's last two strikes were so powerful that Zhou Tian Xingdou was almost blown away. Fortunately, the distracted monks still resisted, and they almost passed out. They realized that the dialect had escaped from the formation, Xi Yan yelled out first, and Taoist Jian Xing also showed a trace of anxiety.

Even if a few people know that the dialect has the magic weapon of Thunder Dunning, the Wings of Thunder Dunning, they don't think that the dialect of Yuan Ying's later stage can get rid of Xuebeard, the leader of the Dzogchen who is distracted.

Before Xi Yan's voice fell, the blood beard was already behind the dialect. The huge gap in cultivation could not be made up by a mere magic weapon. Quite a lot, in the shadow of the whip of the blood beard, a little bit of starlight appeared on Fang Yan's body, and the power of the star burial robe was revealed, but this top-grade spiritual weapon could only block one blow, making Fang Yan gasp for a hundred In less than a fraction of a breath, the second whip shadow hits again, even if the top-grade spiritual weapon can resist it, and the dialect of the master of the magic weapon can't stand it, but the second bombardment suddenly stops in mid-air, like an invisible ray The barrier blocked it.

"Blood Beard, the majestic Blood Emperor, actually bullied my sect's Nascent Soul descendant?" Suddenly another voice of shouting and asking was heard, but it was not the people in front of him.

"Master is here."

"It's the aura of Patriarch Meteor Sky."

Hearing this voice, the expressions of all the cultivators of the Heavenly Star Sect suddenly showed joy, and they were no longer depressed and anxious before. Even if they shouted with joy, a few people who didn't know the situation knew after just one sentence that their sect's cultivation base The most powerful Taoist Yutian has arrived. Although Patriarch Yunshang has activated the Meteor Art, the damage is inevitable, but with Taoist Yutian, it will definitely not be irreparable.

In an instant, the owner of the voice had appeared, and through the formation, everyone could see three figures appearing beside the dialect, one of them was their ancestor Yutian Taoist.

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(End of this chapter)