Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 973 Blocking
A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, Cang Dao and himself collected killing energy, and didn't pay much attention to the dialect over there, but this day he suddenly noticed something was wrong. A few days ago, he could collect as much as a hundred or ten ways a day , Two hours later this day, only three were found. In retrospect, it seems that since the second day, there have been fewer and fewer day by day, but today is much worse. No one has been here for tens of thousands of years. This situation is indeed a bit strange.

"How could this happen?" Cang Daoyu flashed a doubt in his heart, and then he let go of his consciousness and swept around, but found something wrong. Although the surrounding killing atmosphere was still chaotic and flickering back and forth like before, it just Sensing carefully, he could find that many killing auras around him were faintly moving in one direction. With Cang Daoyu's eyes, he would not notice these weak killing auras at all. After absorbing the existence of the same kind after growing up, they didn't notice the movement of these much weaker killing spirits.

All the killing aura is heading towards the other side, where the dialect is located. Even Cang Dao and Dang, who were a little surprised, followed these faint flows, and as their consciousness advanced, Cang Dao and Dang After discovering that the movement of these killing auras was slowly picking up, after a short time, after the divine sense had been extended for dozens of miles, Cang Daoyu saw an unbelievable scene. A vortex with a size of hundreds of feet is slowly flowing, and the surrounding killing aura is heading towards that vortex. Around the vortex, there are many extremely violent killing auras, compared to Cang Dao and before. The charges are not bad at all, and many of them are even more than those charged by Cang Dao and himself.

"En?" Cang Daoyu stopped paying attention to his surroundings, and with a flicker, he fled towards the direction of the vortex. In an instant, Cang Daoyu stood less than a hundred meters away from the vortex. Qi is no longer as messy as it used to be, and all of it is integrated into the long tail thrown by this vortex, and it revolves around the vortex regularly and steadily. Only those who are the most powerful will break through the shackles of this vortex and quickly move towards it. Going to the center of the vortex, the situation at the center of the vortex can no longer be seen clearly at this moment, only the extremely fierce killing air surrounds it, forming a cocoon like thing.

Seeing this silkworm cocoon, Cang Daoyu understood why he felt that the murderous aura of climate had decreased. If there are so many gathered here, if there is still no shortage, then it will be called hell.

"Could it be a dialect?" Concentrating on Cang Dao and urging his spiritual consciousness to move towards the cocoon cage, he showed a strange look after a while, although he couldn't believe it, but the breath in it was undoubtedly a dialect. How did he do it? Yes, how could this be? Even Lu Nanzi condensed a killing blade back then, so it was not such an exaggeration. I remember that Lu Nanzi spent dozens of days to collect the Thousand Dao. There is a secret space arranged in the sect of the sect, and the current dialect is only a few days' work, and no less than a dozen of them have been integrated into the cocoon in just a few moments. In this way, the dialect may have collected more than a thousand. Although the dialect at this moment is the same as that of Lu Nanzi back then, he is in the early stage of distraction, but Lu Nanzi was only one step away from entering the middle stage of distraction, how could there be such a difference.

However, I haven't seen it in a hundred years. Not only has the dialect improved from the mid-Yuanying period to the current level of distraction, but it has also shown the strength to compete with the middle-level monks of the distraction. Even the methods of alchemy are extraordinary, and all these things, even those who have been steadily improving step by step, and have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to reach the level of distracted monks, can't do it. At this moment, facing the killing spirit, dialect actually shows another strength. Let Cang Daoyu feel strange emotions again, what has the dialect experienced in these hundreds of years?
Staring at the cocoon-like existence for a while, Cang Daoyu couldn't figure out how to achieve this in dialect, so Cang Daoyu stopped thinking about it, immediately put away his thoughts, and muttered: "Boy, today I still need to talk to you." I'm in your light." He didn't bother Dialect who was in it, he also swam along this vortex, although he couldn't save himself to compete with Dialect for the killing spirit on the cocoon, but Cang Daoyu didn't mind either. Use the power of dialect to collect the surrounding killing air that has not yet been integrated into it.

Soon Cang Daoyu realized that even though he was taking advantage of the profit at this moment, compared with his speed a few days ago, it was much faster, so labor-saving and worry-free, Cang Daoyu didn't even pay attention to other things, and he just paid attention to it. He turned all his strength into collecting these killing auras, but after two days of effort, he had already collected hundreds of them. As the killing auras melted in, the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand gradually revealed a trace of aura. Killing intentions, just wait for the opportunity in the future to restrain all these killing intentions, so that this high-grade spiritual weapon can have stronger power.

Suddenly, Cang Daoyu, who was gathering the killing spirit beside him, looked terrified, and there were several vibrations and fluctuations from there. With Cang Daoyu's experience, he should know that someone is bombarding the wall of this space just like he did before. Obstacles, this time it is not comparable to the bombardment of the three main Taoists before, there must be a stronger one coming, and it will not take long to rush in. Sensing such a movement, Cang Dao and immediately sent a divine wave in the direction of the cocoon over there. Knowledge message: "Dialect, someone is coming in, be careful."

The silkworm cocoon, which was still swirling non-stop, suddenly stopped, and the many killing auras seemed to lose their target suddenly, and scattered all at once, revealing the dialect in it.

"Brother Cang? Over there?" Dialect, who paused for a while, detected the fluctuations coming from there.

Originally, Cang Daoyu just wanted to remind Fang Yan, but he didn't want to let Fang Yan stop. Since he has such a means, it is natural to charge more, but he even shouted at Fang Yan: "It doesn't matter if someone else comes in, you go Just take it."

Wen Yan's dialect shook his head: "Brother Cang, I still need two more days of work, but it looks like I can't last that long."

The vibration became more and more obvious. Don't say two days, even an hour and a half can't hold it. Although it's not like Cang Dao and the previous high-grade spiritual weapon Feijian's power can be broken by a few breaths of time, but this vibration The power of the source will not be weakened much, and it may not be broken in half an hour.

Hearing the words in the dialect, Cang Daoyu also shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, that's it. This trip to the cave is also the most rewarding for you."

"You have to try to know, brother Cang, I need your help." Fang Yan was unmoved, and after a careful investigation, he said to Cang Daoyu imploringly.

"The monks who can break through the barriers here are definitely not the kind of Taoists, huh? Could it be that you still have a way to stop them?" Cang Daoyu was halfway through talking, only to realize that the dialect seemed to mean something else, asked immediately.

"I can't do it all the time, but it's okay to hinder it for a while. I just want Fellow Daoist Cang to preside over it. As for Brother Cang's killing spirit, I will collect it for you. How about it?"

"If there is such a method? Then there is nothing to say, just use it as much as possible." Cang Dao and Wen Yan, even if they agreed, who would be willing to share with more people if they could gain a little more? The previous performance of the dialect was much faster than Cang Dao and himself, how could Cang Dao and himself disagree.

As soon as Cang Dao and the voice fell, they saw dozens of fluctuations flashing around them. In a short while, these dozens of fluctuations gathered together and headed towards the place where the vibration was emitted. There were countless killing auras in the past. It's actually a formation?
"You actually made preparations?" Cang Daoyu was surprised when he saw this. This was obviously an arrangement made earlier, and it was impossible to arrange such a formation in a hurry.

"You know it took so long for them to come, and I didn't have to waste more than a day doing this before, otherwise I should have charged enough." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"Just relying on this formation can't stop the mid-stage cultivators from being distracted. Even if I push it, it will be delayed for at most an hour and a half, and it will definitely not last for two days." Cang Dao and shook his head and said, although the formation is ingenious, it is only the strength of the monks he is facing. Cang Dao and he know it well, but this kind of formation cannot be resisted.

"Brother Cang misunderstood, I didn't expect to use this formation to block people in the future. This large formation is just to cover up the breath, and this is what really works." While speaking, dialect threw dozens of faces The formation flag instantly merged into the surrounding area of ​​the previous formation.

With the entry of these array flags, Cang Dao and his eyes lit up slightly, and immediately shouted: "Good idea, good thought."

(End of this chapter)