Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 988
It's not that Fang Yan didn't think that Guiyinzi would have a helper, but he didn't expect such a battle. The moment he just noticed a distracting breath, the moment Fangyan believed that Guiyinzi had finally arrived, he was almost at the same time. Two distracting auras flashed from the two directions, and in an instant, Fang Yan knew where his previous judgment was wrong. With such strength, it's no wonder that Guiyinzi didn't care about him at all, and rushed straight to kill him.

Before Dialect could find out who the masters of these breaths were, he sensed the spread of a formation, and in an instant, the three parties closed together, enclosing himself and the large formation he had arranged.

Just when he noticed the three distracting auras, Fang Yan's heart trembled, and he even had the idea of ​​fleeing immediately, but after the other party activated the formation, Fang Yan no longer had this plan. With this method, even if there are two more monks who are distracted, they will definitely not be people like Cang Daoyu, and one of them is still in the early stage of distraction.

Unexpectedly, Gui Yinzi hired two helpers in spite of face for himself, an early-stage monk who was distracted. This is not a battle against an early-stage monk who was distracted. Here, Fang Yan couldn't help but feel a little vigilant. He seemed to have forgotten himself during this time. If Guiyinzi would be more shameless, he would invite more monks, or invite two existences such as Cang Daoyu, Although I still have the confidence to protect myself, it will definitely not be easy, and it is hard to say that I will not be injured, then I am really wronged.

Shaking his head, throwing away the thoughts in his head, now is not the time to worry about these things, but to see what helper Guiyinzi invites, and what method he wants to use to imprison himself, none of the other three have stepped into the range of the valley Among them, Dialect didn't urge the big formation beside him, but just urges his spiritual consciousness to scan around.

After a while, the dialect's expression changed slightly. There was a formation around him, but this formation was slightly different from the formation he was proficient in. As soon as his consciousness swept over, there was a cold breath, which was like a ghost. Immediately, the divine consciousness attacked, and a wave of bloodthirsty intentions immediately rushed into the dialect's spiritual soul, even the dialect's spiritual consciousness was condensed in the middle stage of the god, and it was also damaged in an instant.

The formation of ghost cultivators?The dialect who is aware of this aura, when even aware of the strangeness of these auras, his eyes turn cold. These soul auras are not illusory, but real existence. I don’t know how many monks and monsters have been killed to have so many Only the spirit of the soul can have such a formation.

Such a formation is extremely difficult for a monk with strong blood essence. If so many bloodthirsty spirits are mobilized and break through the defense, one bite is enough to swallow a distracted monk.

The strength of the cultivation world is respected, and the dialect has also refined the body and soul of monks or monsters. There are still two bodies of mid-stage monks in the pot of distraction. These things are just due to strength, and have nothing to do with the so-called righteousness and evil What is the connection, but the formation in front of me is not like this. Imprisoning thousands of souls and primordial spirits in the formation, there is no way to be freed from life to life, and there is no chance of reincarnation. This is no longer a monk's practice. The devil in the Dark Demon Realm is a bit similar, just a little, and there is a bit of murderous intent in Fang Yan's heart.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Yan's mind. At the last moment, he sneered slightly. It might be difficult for someone else to deal with it, but if Gui Yinzi wanted to use such a formation to deal with himself, he would be wrong, so dirty As a negative thing, the lightning and evil spirits on my body are natural restraints. It was revealed a bit earlier, and Gui Yinzi should have sensed it when he wiped out the ghost face banner, but now Guiyinzi still arranges this Dao Dao, I don't know what his plan is to fight, or does he think that the lightning power in him is not enough?
Thinking about this, the corners of the dialect's mouth raised slightly. There are indeed not many thunderbolts, and the number is not enough to kill these divine souls, primordial powers, and protecting yourself. The presence.

He didn't activate the aura of Ganglei immediately, and activated the kung fu to protect his consciousness. Dialect once again swept towards the two distracting auras in the formation. Only after that.

"It turns out that there are two old friends, Fellow Daoist He Bailing and Fellow Daoist Hua. I haven't seen you for many years. Don't come here without any problems."

In an instant, Fang Yan sensed the figures and breaths of the three distracted monks, and he couldn't help but pause slightly. It was actually the three of them. Guiyinzi was not surprised, but he didn't expect that the other two were also people he had missed. Although He Bailing had never met him face-to-face when he besieged him back then, he had felt his breath in the Senran scroll, not to mention the ancestor of the Hua family, if it wasn't for him a few days ago, he wouldn't have stayed there , there will be no today's event, I can't imagine what will happen to him there, but today he got together with Guiyinzi, is this also fate?Dialect felt a little strange in his heart.

As for the Nascent Soul cultivators who seemed to be standing at the eye of the formation behind the three distracted monks, Dialect didn't have the heart to find out. In the big formation that gradually closed around.

The sentence was like greetings from an old friend whom I haven't seen for many years, but the tone was not warm at all, implying the power of the attack, just like a thunder rumbling toward the formation, I saw a sound from the newly closed formation. There was a shrill cry, but many ghosts with insufficient strength were injured, and they flocked to a few monks. The distracted monks were fine, but the Nascent Soul monks were shocked immediately, and almost fell out. Trouble, fortunately there was only this sound, and there was a senior distracted in front of him to cover it. After a few people activated the exercises, they suppressed the turbulent Qi in their bodies, but their hearts were a little more nervous. The so-called gods fight with little ghosts , although there are distracted monks to take care of him, he is not stronger than his own strength after all.

The voice subsided, and there was still a bit of disbelief at the moment, but at this moment, no matter He Bailing, the ancestor of the Hua family, or Hualang Mountain, they all clearly sensed that the owner of this voice was the dialect of the year, and absolutely It's not a body that seizes the house, everyone is prepared in their hearts, and when they confirm it face to face, their expressions still change a bit.

"Dialect, don't use such a small trick. Hand over that magic weapon, and you and I can form a good relationship." Now that the dialect is shrouded in the formation, Guiyinzi's previous anxiety was suppressed, He shouted at the dialect, but Hongshi didn't mention the dialect's voice just now, as if it was really a greeting.

Hearing Guiyinzi's words, Fang Yan couldn't help but sneered in his heart. At this point, he still wanted to deceive himself. Could it be that he really thought that he was an ignorant child, but he was only facing three distracted monks, and there were a few reminders behind him. The Nascent Soul cultivator who uses the array method, what dialect wants is not only to escape, but also to bombard or even kill one or two of these people. If he wants to do this, he must look at the opportunity it is good.

Finding that the dialect was silent, He Bailing at the side was a little impatient, quietly lowered the dialect that was already covered by the formation, and shouted at Guiyinzi who was beside him: "Making mysteries, Guiyinzi, what are you talking about."

However, he was not at all polite to the dialect. The ancestor of the Hua family over there showed the same expression. He had a little more hatred for the dialect than these two. He was still on top of his father's Hualang Mountain. In time, he might become another leader of the Hua family, but he was killed by dialect in the middle of Yuanying.

Guiyinzi is not really scruples about affection, but his magic weapon is in the hands of the other party, and the imprint of his consciousness has been sealed. If he can get it back safely, he will be more than satisfied. Even if he knows that this kind of thing is difficult to happen, he still Want to try it, at this moment, aware of the emotions of the two companions, and looking at the dialect below, Guiyinzi stopped talking, and snorted: "Since you are so ignorant, don't blame us for being rude, kill me!" .”

(End of this chapter)