(920 The end of the road)

As soon as this thing appeared, the blood and death qi wafting in the entire large array immediately had an owner, and it was no longer an ownerless thing. Even if Gou Zhu releases the turtle, he can no longer absorb it casually.

And after this blood mist thickened, he found that the Night King, who was still close at hand, had disappeared, and he couldn't even detect his divine sense, let alone Lian Ling, who was following in the distance.

This fog actually has a similar effect to the Yin Dan Trickery, which can isolate the people in the formation from each other?

Fortunately, those two are Jindan Sanhua, and the other party will trap them temporarily at most. The master of this circle must have come to him first and foremost. Because he was the only one who knew the weakness of this formation.

"The old man is the patriarch and high priest of the Carb tribe, and he has seen this honored guest. ”

Although the appearance of this sheep-headed monster is peculiar, the etiquette is exactly the same, and it is a long way when you meet.

"There was an accident with the protective ban in my carboxy tribe, and it has not yet been repaired. We can't entertain guests at this time. Please leave the ...... for the time being."

But before he could finish speaking, he saw the other person's figure blur, and then disappeared.

Of course, this person is Gou, but Watari doesn't know this Crane Clan's Prince of Scales.

Since Leng Lingqiu was trapped in a crisis, of course Gou Zhu would not have any time to talk nonsense with him, and if he could do it, he would never speak.

Watari smiled coldly, thinking to himself that I am the master of the formation, this formation is like my mind, if you use a little concealment technique, can you still escape from my mind?

The blood mist condensed, and a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand out of nothing. This spear is the same as the sharpened wooden stick used by the carboxy people to stab fish in the water, the shape is extremely simple, and the name is also very simple, it is called the blood spear of the stinging fish.

But in his hands, it was a terrible weapon filled with the breath of death. Not only does it specialize in breaking the body-protecting mana of Xuan Xiu, but it will also erode the opponent's body with blood poison as soon as it wears it.

As long as the other party is flesh and blood, they will definitely be contaminated and become part of the sacrifice of this deer bone cemetery.

What's even more terrifying is that both this weapon and his physical body condensed in this blood mist are immortal existences. Even if a blow scatters him, as long as this formation is still there, it can still be condensed again.

Whether it was the Gou Zhu who disappeared in the blood mist, or the specific location of the other two monks, it was all under his control. He always held the blood spear in his hand, just quietly waiting for the opportunity.

On the one hand, delaying time is exactly what he wants. On the other hand, as long as this person thinks that he does not feel his presence, he will definitely take the initiative to come and attack him.

Sure enough, in less than a moment's time, the man made a detour from behind him and attacked him by surprise.

He didn't have to move at all. The hand holding the blood spear loosened slightly, and the sharp blood spear, which was more than three feet long, shot out like a ray of blood, snorting for a lifetime, piercing through the opponent's chest!

"Since the honored guest is not willing to wait, then obediently stay here as a sacrifice for my carboxy formation! ”

After looking up and smiling, he suddenly noticed something strange. This person's body gradually dissolved in the blood mist as he expected, but the qi and blood on his body were too indifferent, it was like a ball of clear water, and there was no flesh and blood in it.

An alarm rose in his heart. Because the position of the other party in his mind suddenly increased. One by one, it was as if the number of people on the other side was growing dramatically.

After a while, he saw a Daoist who was also wearing green armor, lined with dark Dao robes, and holding a sharp sword, appear in the blood mist, smiling and walking towards him one by one.

Under the blood light, he shot dozens of blood spears in a row, and these strange people were pierced one by one. But their bodies were pierced by the blood spear, but they only tilted back, and in an instant they forcibly straightened it again, and then continued to walk towards him.

"What the hell!"

Wataruke's heart fluttered.

But at this time, everyone on the other side seemed to be releasing a circle of cold air, and the temperature in the large array dropped sharply. Under the superposition of these cold air, the dripping water turned into ice, and even the blood mist in the air was about to freeze.

Watari hurriedly mobilized the power of qi and blood, reciting the magic formula, intending to break through the formation and get out directly.

He doesn't care about the glory and wealth of Houtu City and the future of the Rich Tribe. As long as he can save his life, even if he escapes and becomes a wild demon Ru Mao to drink blood, he will admit it!

However, the power of qi and blood in his body had just surged and resonated with the formation, and before he could teleport him out, he felt cold all over his body, and the movement of qi and blood became stagnant.

A fierce ice dragon appeared out of nowhere in front of him, rushing straight towards his eyebrows. And he was frozen all over his body, and he couldn't operate the formation at all!

Then his consciousness seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer function.

At the same time, Rong Qianzi in the world of reflection in the lake is squandering the time that Duying has exchanged for his life.

Originally, his thirteen doppelgangers were distributed in the sky above the reflection world, and each of them punched down, and it didn't take a few breaths to raze the world to the ground. It was impossible for Leng Lingqiu not to be found out by him.

But his doppelganger has a huge weakness, that is, although he has the physical body and mana of thirteen Sanhua monks, his divine sense is still as weak as when he was a person.

As long as one of them is troubled, the ability of the others to manipulate their own mana with their divine sense will also be greatly limited.

And his body is being seriously troubled by Ouyang Fan, the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Originally, he grabbed this guy in his hands, and with a pinch, Ouyang Fan's bones were already shattered, and even his internal organs were squeezed out.

But the miraculous thing is that there were inexplicable changes in his body, and he began to absorb the qi of heaven and earth, including the vitality on Rong Qianzi's body, which was also absorbed by him. Then this guy actually started repairing, and it was as good as ever!

"Breakthrough?"

Rong Qianzi never thought that this human would actually achieve Jindan in his hands at this time?

Ouyang Pan and his natal magic weapon almost became one, and the whole turned into a fire-colored disc that was almost completely composed of sword qi that was spinning extremely quickly in the air, and the golden light was shining, directly piercing a large hole in his palm, making him feel a sharp pain in his heart.

"Do you think that if you have achieved Jindan, you will be my opponent?"

Rong Qianzi jumped like thunder. He had never been so agitated. He hadn't suffered such an injury in years.

In a fit of rage, his body swelled again, almost obscuring the sky. Countless aerial roots like branches, roots and hands fell down.

It seemed to be falling, but in fact, they were overwhelmingly piercing down, engulfing the entire space like a rainstorm.

The golden wheel that Ouyang Fan transformed was entangled by these qi roots, and the more they were entangled, the more they were entangled, and finally they couldn't move.

At the moment when he achieved the golden pill, he would absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and at that moment, he could repair the injuries of his physical body. But this is only one chance, and there can be no second one.

Facing an opponent like Rong Qianzi with Jindan Sanhua, even if it is just a clone, he can delay a little time at most, and there is absolutely no possibility of turning the tables.

But that's what he meant to be.