Text Chapter 779 Fierce Dragon
The reason why he shouted the name of this mountain guarding array was that the lord of the Hanging Mountain felt that the mountain guarding array of the Hanging Mountain originally had a name, and he was unwilling to weaken the prestige of this great array in front of Wang Lun.
"Eight-armed Jiaolong Abyss Great Array?"
Wang Lun read the name again, and remembered the abyss array in the Eternal Night Desert.
Now what eight-armed dragon has been added to this mountain guarding array, it is estimated that there will be more changes.
Wang Lun was not worried at all.
No matter how complex and varied it is, in the face of absolute strength, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"How about I give the three of you a chance? Now surrender to me, how about I keep your three sects?"
Wang Lun stood outside the big array and asked unhurriedly.
"Dream! even if we die in battle, we will never surrender to you!" roared the Flying Shadow Sect Master.
The Hanging Mountain Lord and the Immortal Lu Palace Lord didn't say anything, but they obviously also showed their attitude.
Wang Lun laughed and said: "Don't pretend to be firm and fearless, the three of you are the ones who are most afraid of death, and I don't know what kind of virtue you have." ”
These three people are the most desperate for their lives. If there really was a knife on the necks of these three people, these three people would definitely surrender faster than other cultivation powerhouses.
Of course, he wasn't going to just make these three people submit.
The reason why I said this just now was nothing more than to stimulate and disturb the emotions of the other three people.
Sou.
Wang Lun flew into the eight-armed dragon abyss array.
Sure enough, it was the appearance of an abyss, there was no light in it at all, it was a dark world, Wang Lun flew down and landed, and it was estimated that the height reached four or five hundred meters.
If the Sixth Realm powerhouse goes down, he will not even be able to calculate the depth of the abyss, and the surrounding environment will always affect it, which will make the Sixth Realm powerhouse feel that he has dived for a long time and entered the real abyss that will never see the light of day.
"It's just deep underground. ”
As a powerhouse of the Seventh Realm, Wang Lun's surrounding environment had a much smaller impact on him, and he knew that the so-called abyss was nothing more than arranging the large array underground.
The large array was running, and Wang Lun found that his divine sense was almost useless, and here, his keen perception and prediction were more useful than his divine sense.
"This big array can also keep people's feet from touching the ground, which is really different. ”
Wang Lun's feet did not step on the real place, but suspended, he sank hard, people would float up, anyway, they couldn't be down-to-earth.
This feeling will make the hearts of those who break into the battle even more bottomless.
Among the three large arrays, this one is probably the most obvious to hit the psychological endurance.
Wang Lun sacrificed the war vine and divided it into two strands, each wrapped around one of his ankles, although the lower end of the war vine could not touch the ground, but it became two webs, and he was like in the abyss and sea, webbed was obviously more flexible than non-webbed.
After trying it, Wang Lun felt that with the help of the War Vine and the Silver Wing Divine Armor, the speed and flexibility of movement were much weaker than when flying in the air.
But this can't be helped, this is in the big array, the big array has set the rules, and he can only follow these rules in the early stage, unless the formation is broken, he can ignore these rules.
It's like in the Abyss Array, where the rule is that the yellow sand devours everything, and if you can't control the Array, then I'm sorry, you have to fight against the yellow sand that can devour the monks, and those yellow sand will no longer be ordinary mud and sand.
Wang Lun quickly moved towards the inside of the eight-armed dragon abyss array.
Roar. At this time, from the bottom of the deep abyss, an angry roar came out, maliciously soaring into the sky.
"Hanging Mountain Lord, we will rely on you. ”
The Immortal Lu Palace Master sat in the deputy seat of the only array eye, and while providing mana and injecting it into the large array, he looked at the Hanging Mountain Lord who was sitting in the main position and said.
The Flying Shadow Gate Master didn't speak, but that's what he meant.
The mountain guarding array owned by the two of them has been broken by Wang Lun, which means that there is no capital in front of Wang Lun, and they can only hope that the Hanging Mountain Lord can withstand it.
"Everyone works together, and there is a chance to drive him away!" said the Hanging Mountain Lord in a deep voice, sitting upright on the main seat without the slightest relaxation.
"Okay. The Flying Shadow Sect Master nodded at this time, and became more serious and serious, concentrating on inputting mana.
He and the Xianlu Palace Lord are responsible for providing mana, and then with the help of the operation of the large array, these mana will be turned into energy for the large array to exert its power.
Now, the eight-armed dragon that let out an angry roar has become very active, and Wang Lun, as an intruder, is tantamount to trespassing on the territory of the eight-armed dragon, what will happen is self-evident.
This eight-armed dragon, they heard from the Hanging Mountain Lord, is from the skeleton of a Saint Realm-level vicious dragon, it has an almost complete instinctive consciousness, and a small part of the controlled life consciousness, under the constraints of the large array and the energy provided, it can be like a resurrection, and the attacks it sends out can really kill.
Moreover, the eight-armed dragon did not act entirely on instinct, and the Hanging Mountain Lord could control it.
"Kill!"
At this time, after the Hanging Mountain Lord's hands formed a complex handprint, a black two-legged dragon phantom that was hugged by both hands was suddenly pushed out by it.
Suddenly, the dragon at the bottom of the abyss, swinging its black body dozens of zhang long, flew towards Wang Lun quickly.
It has dragon scales and a long tail, and although it has not evolved into a real dragon, it also belongs to the dragon family in a broad sense, and in addition, the most conspicuous feature of its huge body is that around its head, it has eight powerful tentacles that can be expanded and contracted at will.
Directly in front of the head, on the left side, on the right side, and near the neck, each of these four places has a pair of tentacles. These tentacles are comparable to super arms, allowing it to catch prey like an octopus beast.
With a whoosh, it flew out of the abyss and quickly came to Wang Lun, the two tentacles in front of its head were as fast as lightning, but silently, and rolled towards Wang Lun's feet.
"What is this?"
Feeling two strong winds that were condensed together and fluctuated very little towards his legs, Wang Lun almost thought that the dragon had two tails.
He had the intention of testing and tempting first, and sent out two earth spirit mana from the corresponding positions of his legs, turning into two earthy yellow walls, like shields, blocking his legs.
Bang, bang.
It was too fast to say, and those two attacks arrived in an instant, slamming into the wall of the earth spirit, and the latter was directly smashed through.
Although the two attacks were also defused this time, after the trial, they were evenly matched.
"Two arms, so powerful?"
Of course, Wang Lun now knew that it was not the tail of the dragon that attacked, but two of the arms of the eight-armed dragon.
The divine sense was not yet good for perception in this abyss, and Wang Lun could not completely detect the overall appearance of this dragon by relying on his divine sense, and the silver light wings fluttered, and the person flew higher.
Staying still in a high place can more sensitively perceive the changes around the body, Wang Lun plans to respond to the changes with the same first, and then see the situation.
It's not that he is confident that he can attack indiscriminately, Wang Lun is not arrogant to this extent, and he will not make mistakes when he should pay attention to it.
Soon, the eight-armed dragon rushed over from the abyss again, this time with four arms grabbing Wang Lun from four different directions, trying to crush Wang Lun on the spot.
Wang Lun picked up the Erling Sword, brushed and brushed, and sent out four golden spirit sword qi in a row!
Each sword qi was very accurate, and it slashed one of the arms of the eight-armed dragon.
Wang Lun felt that the eight-armed dragon quickly withdrew its arm, but it didn't even howl.
"Is the defensive ability of this eight-armed dragon still above its attack power?"
Wang Lun pondered.
The eight-armed dragon took a step back and dived into the abyss again.
Just like Wang Lun's estimate, four of its arms didn't do anything at all, and they stubbornly blocked the attack of the Golden Spirit Sword Qi.
"How's it going?" the Flying Shadow Gate Master was anxious and asked the Hanging Mountain Lord.
"The effect is not bad at present, and when Wang Lun really uses all his strength, he will know the result. The Hanging Mountain Lord replied and continued to preside over the mountain guarding array.
The next moment, the eight-armed dragon rolled, opened its big mouth, and bit Wang Lun.
Wang Lun blasted out the Five Elements Divine Fist, and the fist signal emitted a bright light, illuminating the black abyss, and also illuminating the appearance of the eight-armed dragon.
"This is to suppress the bones of the real dragon in the eyes of the formation, driven by external energy, and the hand is really big. ”
When Wang Lun saw the appearance of the eight-armed dragon, he immediately knew this.
To make this eight-armed dragon no longer able to do evil, the simplest and most effective way is naturally to find the eye of the formation and destroy its bones.
Now presumably, the three people of the Hanging Mountain Lord are sitting in the Eye of the Formation, guarding it tightly.
He could do it if he could get close there.
Of course, the eight-armed dragon wouldn't let him do that.
A huge fist mark formed by the Five Elements Divine Fist smashed over, and the eight-armed dragon turned its head violently, and the dragon's tail swung over and jerked fiercely.
The fist print was pumped away.
Wang Lun said in a deep voice: "It's a little interesting!"
Even the Five Elements Divine Fist couldn't help this eight-armed dragon, he had to use stronger tricks and deal with it with all his might.
Without waiting for the eight-armed dragon to attack again, Wang Lun rushed towards the other party, unleashed the Five Elements True Method, and sent out the Five Elements Killing Array!
The five murderous qi rushed out, all of which were killed at the head of the eight-armed dragon.
At this time, Wang Lun saw that the eight-armed dragon bent all eight arms to protect the entire head, and the black scales on the arms were connected together, as if forming some kind of flowing pattern.
"Wang Lun has used the strongest attack method, and so will we!"
The Hanging Mountain Lord's face was solemn, and he controlled the eight-armed dragon to send out the strongest defense.
The eight arms seemed to form a steel castle, and when the five murderous qi slashed down, the eight-armed dragon was blasted away, but all the attacks failed to break through the eight arms.
Shaking his head, the eight-armed dragon let out an angry roar by itself, his eyes staring at Wang Lun, and he flew towards Wang Lun fiercely.
"The Five Elements Killing can't break through its defenses?" Wang Lun was surprised.
The Five Elements Killing Array he sent out was basically his strongest attack, and the two mountain guarding arrays before this could not be directly defended like now.
Seeing the eight-armed dragon counterattack, Wang Lun once again used the Five Elements True Method, and this time the Five Elements Trap Formation was released!
The multicolored aperture did not give the eight-armed dragon room to dodge, and directly covered the eight-armed dragon inside.
Wang Lun didn't even look at it, and flew towards the front of the abyss.
"Hanging Mountain Lord, he wants to trap the eight-armed dragon and go find the Formation Eye himself!" the Flying Shadow Gate Lord couldn't help but open his mouth, very worried that Wang Lun's plan would succeed.
"Broken!"
The Hanging Mountain Lord let out a loud shout, the large array shook violently, and the eight-armed dragon in the multicolored aura suddenly expanded by nearly a quarter.
The eight arms, plus the dragon's tail, exerted force together, and they actually firmly grasped one of the sections of the multicolored aperture and tore it fiercely.
The multicolored light of this section quickly dimmed, and the eight-armed dragon let out an angry roar, and it was actually torn apart by force.
Got the opportunity, the eight-armed dragon quickly got out of trouble along the mouth and flew out.
Wang Lun sensed that the Five Elements Trapped Formation couldn't trap this dragon, so he simply stopped.
After all, in this black abyss, his movement speed was no match for the eight-armed dragon.
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