Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 899
Hearing the wildebeest's words, the dialect paused slightly. The wildebeest monster in front of him already has an eighth-level aura. Is it only half of its strength? If so, what kind of strength is it after adding the two together? If he cooperates hastily, will he be able to retreat completely if something goes wrong? The dialect that he was thinking about in his heart immediately made a questioning voice: "The other half of the body? But that fellow daoist from the Yaozu who is urging the handle of the ax or the handle of the ax over there? "

"En? Have you checked the surroundings?" Just as the dialect finished speaking, the horned horse Shiyan said in a deep voice, with a slightly strange tone in his tone.

The dialect noticed the change in the tone of the horned horse's words, and it was not very clear why the other party was like this. It seemed that his words had aroused the other party's scruples?The monster that exudes an eighth-level aura shouldn't behave like this in front of him. Is there something wrong with that wildebeest monster over there?The dialect that moved slightly in his heart Dangshou gave instructions to Taoist Hu, and then raised his eyes to look at Jiaoma Shiyan.

It’s just that Daoist Hu in dialect didn’t usher in any changes, but he heard the next words of Horned Horse Shiyan: “Fellow Daoists in dialect are very powerful. No one is urging the formation here, and this is not something that ordinary distracted monks can do, so I don't have to doubt your strength."

As if it was just an illusion, in the following words, the horned horse's words had already returned to the previous one, and there was a bit of joy in the calm tone, but the dialect was sure that the previous words were definitely not an illusion. There are also eighth-level monsters that may be stronger than him, so don't be careless, even if he hesitates in dialect, he has no interface to speak.

But the horned horse Shiyan didn't realize what the dialect was hesitating about. Even if he was very wise, when it came to thinking about monsters and beasts, he still couldn't compare with human monks. , and then said: "Fellow dialect daoists don't need to worry too much. Originally, this is where my sect is. It's just that some problems happened that year, which greatly damaged my strength. Otherwise, how could I have been trapped here for so long without you?" Otherwise, it will take hundreds of years of effort for me to have enough strength to leave, but now I have saved such a long time of effort."

Hearing the words of the wildebeest horse Shiyan, dialect still has some doubts in his heart, such as the sudden change in his previous attitude, and whether it is true that the wildebeest horse Shiyan said that he will be able to leave the prison after hundreds of years, but dialect also I didn't ask any more questions, as long as I can escape from this prison, it doesn't matter what the reason is, but I need more guarantees to cooperate with an eighth-level monster, after all, the half-faced relationship back then counted. Countless, now I just met it just now.

After a slight pause, Fang Yan said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, with all due respect, I don't know what method you have to use my strength to resist the power of this great formation. If everything goes well, my magic weapon can also Will resist, but if something happens, it will be hard to say."

"Huh? Misfortune? How can there be any mishaps here?" Hearing the words in the dialect, the horned Mash language was quite disdainful, but after speaking, it found that the expression of the dialect remained the same, and there was no excuse to explain anything.

The eighth-level monster said that it didn't have so much scheming in its instincts, but after experiencing continuous hesitation of countless senior monsters and dialects, it finally realized that what this monk was worried about was not the power of this big formation, Thinking of this, Jiaoma Shiyan laughed: "Fellow Daoist in dialect, I think you are worried about me, right?"

For the wildebeest Shiyan guessed his own thoughts, the dialect did not shy away from it, just smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Shiyan, it's not that I don't trust fellow Daoist, it's because Fang is not strong enough, and you need to be careful in everything."

"Fellow Daoists in dialect don't need to be like this. If it wasn't for you back then, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years I would have to be trapped on that remote planet, Embedded Blue Star, to escape. You can be said to be my benefactor. You monks may have a lot of treachery. , but for us Yaozu, there is absolutely no such thing, but the situation was urgent at the time, and there was no chance to repay you. I thought I would never have another chance, but I didn't expect to meet you here. If it weren't for you , why do you need me to do anything, as long as I don't care, with your strength, it is impossible to leave here."

"Huh? What happened back then?" Fang Yan didn't know that he still had kindness for the horned horse Shiyan, so he made a questioning voice.

"If you hadn't gone in to steal the water of Yuehua, how could I have absorbed it so quickly? It is not an exaggeration to say that you are my benefactor. When I was in Blue Star, I realized that even though it was a remote place, there were countless distracted breaths flashing. After a long time, I was really going to be targeted by them. Back then, I didn’t have the strength to fight against the distracted cultivator, even if it was an early distracted cultivator. .”

It is because of the water of Yuehua, but the dialect is somewhat understood at this time. No wonder when I and the old man drank the water of Yuehua, I felt that the water of Yuehua in the pool dropped extremely as the two of us drank it. Fast, a hundred times faster than the two of them, but after they stopped, it dropped sharply. I didn't know what happened at the time, but now it seems that this horned horse Shiyan has absorbed the water of Yuehua, but it still wants to drink it. Relying on other people's absorption to speed up, but I don't know what's going on. Could it be some kind of restriction, and the actions of myself and the old man are the key to unlocking the restriction?But what about the distracting breath embedded in the blue star, could it be referring to Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi?
The words of Jianma Shiyan did not stop, and then said: "Dialect, for hundreds of years, is just a flick of a finger for you and me. If it weren't for these years, I realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the sect, and I would not There will be a little bit of anxiety, if you don't believe me, it's up to you, it's been so long, and it's not short of hundreds of years of effort, just a nap, and it's over."

"Okay, fellow Daoist Shiyan, I'm here to resist the power of the great formation." Hearing this, the dialect responded, not to mention what the horned horse Shiyan said, the dialect was originally here for this variable, you know, there are still people outside There is a middle-stage distracted monk who may return at any time. Although he does not know why the other party has not discovered the existence of Wildebeest Shiyan, perhaps it is because the time is short and he has not had time to carefully investigate the prison formation, but Dialect does not think he is After freeing your hands, you will forget to come here to find trouble for yourself.

"Okay, fellow dialect, you just need to mobilize your defensive magic weapon, and leave the rest to me." Hearing the words in the dialect, the horned horse said loudly.

The two worked together, and the effect was really excellent. It took a lot of time for the dialect to finally pass the distance, but it took less than an hour to return, but it was a lot of effort to push the dialect of the star burial robe.

Looking at the body of the wildebeest monster that is urging a magic weapon with a handle, the previous wildebeest Shiyan showed a look of extreme joy: "Haha, fellow dialect, we can leave here soon. Returned to the sect."

While talking, the wildebeest has already started to move, and under the power of the dialect star burial robe, the figure of the wildebeest monster gradually became lighter and lighter, and phantom waves gradually poured into the wildebeest In Shi Yan's body, the handle of the magic weapon gradually moved closer to the head of the axe.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Dialect understood why the wildebeest had a strange look when he mentioned the wildebeest monster here earlier. It turns out that this one here is not as scattered as him. Out of the eighth-level aura, this one is only the seventh-level aura, although it is much stronger than when it was on the embedded blue star, but if I met this one first, it is hard to say what happened.

He waved his hand and threw a few elixir dialects into his mouth, while recovering his consciousness and mana, he stared at the wild horned horse Shiyan whose aura kept rising. The previous eighth-level aura was still a little weak, but now it has condensed a lot , it can be described as a real eighth-rank monster, and the closed magic weapon gradually showed its unique aura, the aura of a high-grade spiritual weapon, a high-grade spiritual weapon for killing and cutting, even before anyone urged it, Fang Yan noticed it It also contains the power to intimidate the mind and go straight to the soul.

"Dialect, if you encounter a full-strength blow from the star-breaking soul-shattering axe, the star-burial robe can block it, but I'm afraid I'm going to be ashamed. After this incident, I'd better find high-level materials as soon as possible to make the star-burial robe It’s good to recover to perfection.” Daoist Hu in the star burial robe was also aware of the power of this magic weapon, and after a long time, Taoist Hu sent a faint message.

(End of this chapter)