The others quickly recognized it as well, it was a dark golden dragon of the day!

Gangsha dragon hún.

In Wuluo's body, "Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sun**" has run to the limit. At this time, the Gang Evil Dragon Hún was the most terrifying state he could use right now.

Immediately after, a dragon groan came from Wu Luo's mouth. A brilliant silver light once again emitted from the center of his eyebrows.

This silver light was extremely intense, illuminating this huge "wide" field brightly. The silver dragon roared out, and at first it merged with the silver light, and everyone did not see it, and soon the silver dragon became brighter and brighter, and its shape became clearer and clearer.

The surrounding silver light dimmed, and the spirit dragon roared, merging with the Gangsha dragon hún. The dark golden dragon hún turned into a black gold mole in the center of the spirit dragon's eyebrows.

The spirit dragon opened its mouth and swallowed towards the golden light mist below, and the cloud wrapped in the golden light mist thought the fire and suddenly resisted. The resistance was even more intense than the one who had been trapped in the golden light mist just now.

But Wu Luo had already expected this situation, the light mist was extremely dense, and if the Nian Huo on the cloud did not fall into the Five Directions Realm, he could break free at once, and he could even beat Wu Luo half to death with a backhand blow.

However, in the Five Directions Realm, the existence that can break free from the seal of the spirit text of Wu Luo's full subordinates has not yet been born. Even if you read fire on the clouds, you can't do it.

The spirit dragon groaned, and suddenly gave up sucking, opened a dragon's mouth extremely huge, and swallowed the cloud fire and the altar in one gulp.

Then it seemed to sense that something was wrong, and with a mouth it spat out the empty altar.

"Boom!"

The altar fell, and the entire field shook violently, and the stones were torn apart.

The spirit dragon swallowed the fire on the clouds, and its original silver body suddenly turned red. It seemed that he was about to be scorched by this flame, from the inside out.

Wu Luo also sensed the crisis, and hurriedly and frantically urged "Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sun**", constantly absorbing and transforming the power of the fire on the clouds.

The silver dragon was in pain, roared wildly, turned around, and rushed into Wu Luo's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

The silver dragon drilled in, and a stream of flames rushed out. Wu Luo's eyebrows seemed to have opened an "eye of fire", and the crimson flame erupted thirty zhang, baking a crystal glass belt on the ground paved with stone slabs!

The spirit dragon burrowed into the blood-colored giant tower of the Mingtang Palace.

In the blood-colored giant tower, nine thunderclaps rang out in a row. From the first thunder to the last fall, it lasted for a cup of tea.

The cloud fire in the spirit dragon's body was finally suppressed. With the Gangsha Dragon Hún, the spirit dragon can run "Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sun**" on its own, but before the spirit dragon completely swallows the fire on the clouds, Wu Luo will not be able to use "Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sun**".

When he opened his eyes, all those powerful ones set sail and waited for him honestly, and no one was clamoring to enter the Immortal Tomb.

Wu Luo hugged his fist at everyone and smiled apologetically: "It's a delay, everyone has been waiting for a long time." ”

Everyone was silent, still immersed in the shock just now. After a long time, the Nine Yin Dao Elder said, "I'll wait...... It was an eye-opener. ”

Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were also devastated. No matter who it is, in the first life of cultivation, it is not easy to become a powerful person, in their respective sects, they are also respected by everyone, they originally thought that their cultivation has reached their own height, and it is already the peak, but at this time, when they saw Wu Luo, all their previous self-confidence and satisfaction were completely shattered.

Wu Luo could vaguely guess everyone's thoughts, and smiled slightly: "Okay, there is no further delay, let's go in quickly." Outside the door of this immortal tomb, there is a fire on the clouds, presumably after entering, there are more good things. ”

The good baby is in front of you, and you can finally save everyone from the loss. Everyone lifted their spirits and walked towards the immortal tomb.

......

As soon as they entered this space, they could see a huge stone forest across the entire Guangchang field.

When I arrived in front of this stone forest, I specifically felt the enormity of this stone forest.

Each stone pillar is boxy, about half a zhang wide and long, six zhang high, and there is a stone beast carved on the top, all kinds of kinds.

It looks a bit like the secular world of Zhongzhou, the tethered horse stakes in front of the princely mansions.

It's just that these tethered piles are huge, and there are too many of them. At first glance, it is really dense, like a forest.

The Nine Hidden Daoist looked at the tethered horse stakes, couldn't help frowning, and looked at it seriously.

Yu Jiulong looked at the Siamese elder beside him, and the latter shook his head: "I, an old man, can do anything in my life, but I can't do it in formation." "Jade Jiulong is also helpless, the shortcomings of Elder Siam are known to the entire Gu Yu family.

Elder Siam has shown extremely extraordinary talent since he was young, but he doesn't know anything about formations. Even now, this shortcoming still bothers Elder Siam.

Jade Jiulong himself was not very good, so he had to look at the stone forest in front of him helplessly.

Wu Luo said lightly: "It's a formation." ”

Jiuyin Dao nodded: "Not bad." He looked at the crowd, and saw that among the monks, there was a middle-aged man in a white scribe's robe, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the stone forest seriously.

"Brother Haishan, what do you see?" asked the Nine Yin Dao Leader with great anticipation.

The middle-aged scribe was a little reserved and said: "Ancient things, there are some troubles, and you have to use secret techniques to take a look at it." As soon as he said this, several people around him who were also observing this formation immediately retreated: "Brother Haishan makes a move, and we won't be ugly." ”

Obviously, this person's attainments in the formation are admired by everyone.

Wu Luo looked at it for a while, and he also saw that there was something mysterious. However, he didn't have much confidence in his formation attainments, and since there were formation masters here, he didn't have to bother, and he happily retreated with everyone.

The middle-aged scribe Brother Haishan stepped forward, turned his hands into illusions, and hit dozens of spells one after another, and above his palms, there was already a thick spiritual light, and then pressed lightly on his eyes.

After taking his hands away, the pupils of his eyes had turned golden, and from time to time a faint golden light sprayed out.

Everyone around them was amazed, and Wu Luo also nodded secretly. Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and professional things should be handed over to professionals to deal with.

The Nine Yin Dao Leader on the side was very enthusiastic and explained to Wu Luo: "This is Brother Kuang Haishan, the master of the Heavenly Star Gate. He has a deep attainment in the formation, and the Celestial Star Thaumaturgy of the Celestial Star Gate is used to observe the formation, which is also twice the result with half the effort. Although this ancient formation is rigorous and obscure, it will definitely be able to be cracked smoothly in the hands of Brother Haishan. ”

Tianxingmen is a small sect with a little-known name, and it was previously in the Zhongzhou cultivation realm, which was a fourth- or fifth-rate status.

Kuang Haishan is extremely talented, and he actually relied on those rubbish classics of Tianxingmen to cultivate to the realm of the powerful. And his most famous is his attainments in formation. ！。