Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 951 Cooperation
After a while, calm was restored in the space, only the remaining chaotic atmosphere showed the intensity of the previous struggle.

The four monks stood together, looking at the mid-stage monk who was distracted and angry, and the two brothers Wu Dawu who were secretly on guard and didn't relax in the slightest. Fang Yan finally felt more relieved, and the result was already satisfactory enough. Although he kept fighting, he would not be in danger of falling, but in the end there would be no good results, even if he was injured or even seriously injured.

As for the cooperation with the two Wu Dawu brothers, it is said that they are joining forces, but Fang Yan knows how fragile this kind of cooperation is. If he is really seriously injured again, it will be a great joy for the two of them not to take the opportunity to make trouble. What's more, they patted their chests on their chests to ensure that they didn't dare to expect too much from dialect.

After a short pause, seeing that several people had no intention of speaking, they finally said in dialect: "I don't know what this fellow Taoist has planned. If there is nothing wrong, please do what you want."

Fang Yan's words were of course aimed at the mid-stage monk who was distracted, and he was the biggest threat right now, Fang Yan didn't want him still dangling by his side.

Hearing such unceremonious words from dialect, Wu Dawu Er over there was quite speechless. No matter what, the other party was also a middle-stage cultivator who was distracted, but they would not refute anything. It was dialect that offended people. The two don't have much to do with each other, and they are also eager to leave early for the middle-stage cultivator of distraction. Although the dialect also shows the strength of the mid-stage cultivator of distraction, it is an early-stage cultivator of distraction after all. The cultivation base of the dialect formation is not likely to force them to do anything like the mid-stage monk who is distracted.

The mid-stage distracted cultivator looked at the dialect on the opposite side, and then glanced at Wu Dawu Er over there. He knew in his heart that it would be impossible to subdue these people with hard power. After thinking about it, this mid-stage distracted cultivator I couldn't help feeling a bit regretful, I knew better, no matter the dialect, I went to the two brothers first, maybe I have already subdued the two of them by now, but it is useless to regret it now, then I snorted coldly: " You're so courageous, you'd better stay together all the time, and don't have to be alone."

After finishing speaking, the mid-distraction cultivator flickered, escaped to the distance, and then stopped on the other side of the space. Right now, everyone is in the same space, and the mid-distraction cultivator's move is just It's just a superficial attitude, although there is a distance, but for the monks who are more distracted, this distance is just a superficial attitude, if you really want to do something, it will happen in a flash.

The people in Dialect could hear the stern tone in the mid-distraction cultivator's tone, Fang Yan is naturally not afraid of anything, as long as he recovers by himself, even if he doesn't come to make trouble, even Dialect might make trouble for him, Wu Dawu Er There is also no reaction, they are already above distraction, who will be shocked by mere ruthless words, at this moment in this strange space, there is no way, as long as they leave here, what if they are mid-stage monks in distraction, Even here, with the fighting skills just now, the two of them will definitely not be the primary opponents of the distracted mid-stage monk.

"What are the two fellow daoists going to do?" Watching the distracted middle-stage cultivator go away, he stopped at the end of the space, and Fang Yan asked Wu Dawu and Wu Er again.

"I don't know how Fang Dao's friendship will be." Wu Dao and Wu Er obviously don't have the confidence in dialect, otherwise they wouldn't be so embarrassed by the mid-distraction cultivator. When they heard Fang Yan's question, the two looked at each other, and immediately Wu Da asked.

Without directly answering Wu Dao's question, Fang Yan paused for a while and said, "Friend Wu Dao, you are proficient in formations. These days, have you ever found out what's going on here?"

"Fang Daoyou is ridiculously praised. Compared with Fang Daoyou's attainments in the formation, Wu thinks he is inferior, but since Daoist asked, Wu does not hide his secrets. According to my observation, we should be in a huge formation. This formation should be the huge pit we saw on the side of the stone tablet earlier, and the spaces we are in are only a small part of this huge formation, even if they are connected together by the middle-stage monk who is distracted."

While speaking, Wu Da looked at Fang Yan's reaction, but to his disappointment, there was no change in Fang Yan's expression at all. I don't know whether he agrees or disagrees with this point of view. Wu Da admires Dialect's formation skills more than others Many, he himself is proficient in formations, but just a moment ago, when he was urging the compass in his hand to explore the surrounding barriers, he didn't notice it at all, only heard his brother Wu Er's exclamation , When he turned around, he saw the dialect that easily penetrated the space barrier, other formations Wuda didn't know, at least in this space formation, the attainments of dialects were far higher than him.

However, it is not the formation of dialects that makes Wuhan University's attention now, but the strength of dialects.

Seeing that the dialect was interrupted unintentionally, after a short pause, Wuhan University went on to say: "There were no less than dozens of monks who were trapped by the huge sword array that day. It seems that the four of us will not be the only ones who can enter here. Now this The monks in the middle stage of distraction have almost opened up all the surrounding areas, but no one else appeared, they must have been trapped elsewhere, but it’s hard to say that we won’t encounter them.”

Having said that, Wuhan University paused again, looked at the dialect, and saw the dialect who was meditating.

After a while, the dialect who thought about it for a while asked again: "There is no need to mention other things, let's talk about it when we encounter it. According to the opinion of fellow martial artist, how should we leave this big formation."

"All formations have formation eyes and foundations. These barren mounds may be the key, but Wu has not had time to investigate carefully, and it is not clear why they have become like this. Perhaps this question will be investigated. Only when we are clear can we find a way out of this space, but we need the help of fellow Taoists." Wu Da continued.

"Of course, it was difficult for Fang to stay out of the matter, but it's just that I have to trouble fellow Taoists for a while, and Fang still has some things to deal with." Fang Yan replied immediately.

Everyone is a distracted monk, and there is no dialect to cover up. His aura is chaotic, and others can feel it. Even Wu Dawu Erdang responded: "It's okay, anyway, I want to find a way. It won't be a short time. What can be done may take several years, fellow daoist, just be busy first."

"Since that's the case, I won't be polite, fellow Taoists, why don't we be in this space?" Fang Yan said, pointing to the space where the three of them were standing.

Originally, it was only the mid-stage monk who was distracted. Now that he has the strength to compete with the opponent, it doesn't matter where he stays. Hearing the words in dialect, Wu Dawu Er didn't object and nodded immediately.

Dialect didn't say much anymore, and then he played Daoist hand formula, and the formation runes like flowing clouds and flowing water flashed, and then floated out, and disappeared into the void around the hole that was blasted open by the distracted mid-stage monk earlier. The hands kept moving, but the expression on Wu University's face became more and more respectful. Before, I just thought that the dialect formation was highly accomplished, but I didn't expect that it had reached such a level. Compared with Wu University's own compass, the dialect condensed so close to the original talisman Wen is the real cultivation base.

After a while, Fang Yan finally stopped the cultivation technique, and with a burst of mana, a faint fluctuation of the formation flashed out immediately, covering the gap. This formation was simple for the three people who were distracted. Extremely, but Wu Dawu and Wu Er can sense the breath movement of the distracted mid-stage cultivator in the distance through the gap in this formation. Even if they understand the meaning of the dialect, this formation was not originally used to block it. The bombardment by the monks in the middle stage of distraction was just a buffer preparation for the few of them.

Fang Yan, who had restrained the exercises, was about to dodge into the Senran scroll to continue recovering, but he heard a call from Wu Dao: "Fang Daoist, wait a minute."

Yep?Dialect cast a questioning look at the other party.

"Fang Daoyou, you were the first to step into this formation space that day, can you tell me about the situation when the crack flashed that day."

Hearing Wu Da's words, Dialect paused slightly. He just asked a question earlier, and Wu Da took the trouble to explain in detail. He thought he just wanted to use his own strength to deal with the distracted middle-stage monks over there, but he didn't expect that he still had This idea is just that I don't understand the mysterious dialect in the jade pendant, so how could I mention it to Wu Da? He just shook his head when he heard Wu Da's words, and then dodged into the Senran scroll.

(End of this chapter)