Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 897

I didn't expect such a scene. I originally wanted to find out where the formation base was, but found a wildebeest monster, and it was very likely that it was the wildebeest monster I had encountered in the blue star. Beast, the dialect didn't know what to do and what to think for a while.

After spending a little bit of spiritual exploration for a while, and found that the wildebeest monster didn't respond, Dialect didn't come closer, no matter why this monster was trapped here like himself, and he had nothing to do with him. But it has nothing to do with it. Although I am a little surprised that the grade of the magic weapon with the ax handle can resist the power of the restriction like a star burial robe, Dialect has no intention to explore it. In the past day, the mid-stage cultivator who has been distracted has not come back, but it is hard to say when it will appear, not to mention the power of the big formation activated by someone, and more importantly, his plan to control the big formation will definitely be affected .

It stopped half a foot away from the outer shield of the wildebeest monster. After recovering the dialect, it continued to condense the runes and explore other places in the formation.

Two days passed quickly. Apart from confirming that the wildebeest monster was indeed one of the two that he met in the East Sea embedded in the blue star, Dialect did not find the formation base and formation eye that he wanted. , not to mention the location of the center of the formation, as to why the identity of the wildebeest monster is so sure, it is because dialect found another wildebeest monster in this cage, the one that drove the axe, the same trapped here.

The place where one man and two beasts are staying is basically a closed cell, surrounded by extremely solid space barriers, even with the greatest power of the Dawu Sword Formation, it is difficult to cut through it. There is nothing within the space of tens of feet, and the formation runes of the dialect can be integrated into the surrounding barriers, but they cannot go deep at all, let alone go through the barriers to explore the scene outside the cage.

The coercion of the surrounding formations is still consuming his strength, and the slightest attack power has penetrated into the defense of the star burial robe. It is still some days before he touches his own body, but one day it will seep in. Leaving aside, even if there is no such invading force, the power and coercion of the periphery alone is enough to make Dialect worry. When it finally runs out, is it going to go on like this, and finally fall into the hands of the distracted mid-stage cultivator and be refined into a puppet by him?
"Hu Taoist, have you ever been to this place?" Fang Yan couldn't help asking Hu Taoist.

Daoist Hu, who has been urging the robe of Star Burial, has already explored the surroundings, and he also understands that the dialect and himself are in danger at this moment. , but he has not been to all places, at least right now, this large array deep in the seabed of the East Pole Ocean is a place he has never been to. Hearing the words in dialect, he immediately said: "No, the power of imprisonment It is very strong, comparable to the prison in the depths of the Tianxingzong secret realm, and after a long time, even the Star Burial Robe will inevitably be invaded by it."

Sure enough, as for the prison in the Tianxing Sect, Fang Yan had never entered it, but he also knew that it was to imprison those rebellious monks or captured the sect's great enemies. Due to various reasons, some of these people were not released. If they are killed directly, they will be imprisoned there, maybe for many years, maybe for a lifetime until they fall into it. Not only the Tianxing Sect has such a place, almost every sect, no matter how big or small, has a similar existence.

It can be heard that Taoist Hu has nothing to do at the moment. After all, his greatest reliance is the magic weapon of the body, the Star Burial Robe. Then dialect told Taoist Hu to carefully push the Star Burial Robe to defend the surroundings, and then he continued After carefully thinking about the strategy to get out of trouble, as for Zi Ling who was still refining the incomplete stone, the dialect didn't bother at all.

"Perhaps I want to improve my cultivation level here until the catastrophe in the mid-stage of distraction, and use the power of the catastrophe to get out of trouble?" Dialect, who was worried, thought about it and had no way out. Such an absurd idea flashed out, and then he smiled wryly. Shaking his head, don't say whether he can reach the peak state of the early stage of distraction, and whether the power of thunder calamity can really break through this prison barrier, even if he can reach it, the power of thunder calamity is strong enough to break through this barrier , that is tens of thousands of years or even more later, how could the distracted mid-term monk let himself be safe for such a long time.

Another few days have passed, and the dialect still has not found the slightest way to get out of this predicament. The Dawu Sword Formation, the Killing Blade, the Poison of the Witch Clan, the Bone Staff, and many other skills of his own, from the lowest level of water arrows From the fireball and thorn technique, to the advanced exercises practiced after entering the Tianxing sect, the star fog and mirage formula, the star gold fighting emperor's chop, and the one and a half moves learned by the witch clan, no matter how strong or weak they are, they have all been tested one by one in dialects. Even the Five Elements Linglei dialect tried its best to bombard itself until it released several, but none of them had even a slight effect. But it is getting deeper and deeper, and the Taoist Hu has sent reminders more than once.

In the end, Fang Yan had no choice but to set his mind on the two wildebeest monsters. Fang Yan didn't know if this would be successful or even dangerous, but it seemed that this was his only variable now, otherwise, Unless the high-grade spiritual weapon, the Star Burial Robe, is self-destructed, Dialect really doesn't know how to break free from the surrounding prison cages, and if it is true as Hu Daoist said, the prison here is not as powerful as the prison in the secret realm of the Tianxingzong Even if a high-grade spirit weapon explodes by itself, it is hard to say that it can easily break through and escape smoothly, not to mention that there is a mid-stage distraction monk who is not weak and may appear at any time.

Having made a decision, the dialect didn't hesitate any longer, and once again urged the Dawu Sword Formation's peerless sword light to slay the imprisoning chains in front of him, and at the same time urged the wildebeest monster that was standing a few feet away from him Moving closer, this is the second one that dialect has found, and it is more than ten feet away from the other one.

Previously, the dialect had already mobilized the divine sense to investigate the monsters, but the monsters didn't react at all, they just didn't take their power in the cultivation world to heart, but the dialect at this moment dared not be careless. Jindan has been promoted to the current level of distraction, maybe these monsters can do it too, and being able to stand upright here has already proved their strength.

Half a foot, three feet, two feet, Dialect has already stood in front of the defensive barrier of this wildebeest monster, within reach of the edge of the shadow, this monster is still not moving at all, the surrounding force of imprisonment is becoming more and more tyrannical, dialect With a cry, the Dawu sword formation was pushed to the extreme, and a unparalleled sword light cut down in front of him. In a thousandth of an instant, Fang Yan stepped into the gap in front of him with a flash middle.

"Dialect, it's not good, the power of confinement has suddenly become much stronger." The message of Taoist Hu's spiritual consciousness came immediately.

Without Daoist Hu's reminder, Fang Yan was also aware of it, and as he took a step forward, the power around him immediately increased a lot, and even his own Dawu sword array was imprisoned in it and almost lost control.

Just received the Dawu Sword Formation in the dialect in front of him, but heard an angry voice coming into his consciousness: "Who, why did you trespass on the forbidden area of ​​my sect?" Although he was a little tired, he was determined The breath of the eighth-level monster is buckled.

Eighth-order monster?But compared to the existence of the middle stage of the gods, how could there be such a monster here, Fang Yan was stunned, and immediately urged the star burial robe to defend himself with Taoist Hu.

Also in the blink of an eye, a bright light flashed in Fang Yan's heart, and he leaned towards the monster that was only a few meters away from him. Here, apart from this wildebeest monster, where are there other monsters? .

At the same moment, Taoist Hu's voice sounded again in the dialect consciousness: "Dialect, that monster, that wildebeest monster, is that star-studded soul-breaking axe? Thinking about it, the master mentioned this before, this monster is the Xingji Sect Guardian Spirit Beast, could it be that this is the Xingji Sect's forbidden area?"

Xingji sect guardian spirit beast?As soon as Fang Yan heard this, he knew that there might be some connection, but the Xingji sect mentioned by Daoist Hu was definitely not the Xingji sect he knew well, but an ancient sect in Xuanlan's domain. An ancient sect that has been passed down for many years.

"Brother Yao, do you still remember Embedded Blue Star East Sea?"

(End of this chapter)