Chapter 137 Ancient Divine Beast, Nine-Tailed White Fox (I) Asks for a Monthly Pass!

Guo Zuhong relied on his own formation attainments, and he had almost perfected this teleportation formation in the past two days. This formation was also provided by the demon clan, and the elder was also a self-appointed formation master, and he personally checked it, and there was nothing suspicious before he ordered someone to arrange it.

However, the formation was set up here, and some of the seemingly redundant carved lines were in harmony with the surrounding environment, resulting in some unexpected changes.

If Zheng Xingsoul was here, maybe he would be able to find out what the consequences of these changes would be. But Guo Zuhong's Taoism is not a little bit worse, so he can only know that there will be some changes because of this, and this is the end.

Even so, it can be seen that Taiyin Mountain's formation attainments are indeed extraordinary. That elder was born in the side door and had already been promoted to the position of a powerful person, but he was not as good as Guo Zuhong in terms of formation attainments.

Wu Luo's side rejected Guo Zuhong, and he was still interested in cultivating alone at night, and sealed the entire kiln with the Divine Beast Spirit Text.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He stopped the exercise and opened his eyes, and after a moment, he felt the same place. From the "Land of Abundance", he took out the restless demon clan contact magic weapon.

As soon as it left the scope of the "Land of Abundance", this sea mussel-shaped magic weapon gradually emitted a bright light as if it felt the summoning of something in the air, and the two pages of mussel shells also had the meaning of gradually opening.

Wu Luo's heart tightened, and with an unceremonious shake of his hand, a piece of divine beast spirit was sprinkled down. The pale golden spirit text wrapped the magic weapon like gold leaf, and completely severed the connection of that summoning.

Obviously, the demon clan of Dongtu was already impatient to wait, and took the initiative to contact this side.

Wu Luo still doesn't know if there are any other tricks in this formation, so he can't rashly contact that side.

After he sealed this magic weapon, he casually threw it into the "Land of Abundance", didn't think much about it, and then went to cultivate again.

In the past few days, Wu Luo, because of the help of Dongdong, the degree of cultivation has been greatly accelerated, and he has refined all the innate divine stones, and in the Mingtang Palace, a dragon lake has been completely opened.

At this time, in Wu Luo's Mingtang Palace, the water is rippling, the water surface is sparkling, and a slender spirit dragon is swimming happily in the water, Wu Luo himself speculated that the power of the Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun ** has increased by several chips, if there is any heaven and earth spiritual object used to absorb now, the degree must be twice as fast as the previous absorption of the aura in the natural divine stone!

It was not until this moment that Wu Luo could be regarded as having truly reached the realm of the "Nine Palaces and Mansions" of ordinary monks.

On his side, the spirit dragon was undulating in the Dragon Lake, but in the valley outside, there was a little change.

It was already the second half of the night, and the silver moon in the night sky was getting brighter and clearer. Those formation structures that Guo Zuhong carefully studied, which seemed to be redundant and useless at first glance, slowly emitted a faint layer of aura.

It's just that this aura is very weak, and it doesn't seem to be working smoothly - the amount of mercury in the sky is seriously insufficient, which affects the operation of the entire formation.

But then, this formation seemed to have suddenly received some kind of strong support, and the light suddenly brightened, and in the void, there was a strange power brewing and surging.

The silver moon in the sky, a silver thread-like light projected down, and poured into the huge stone statue next to the formation.

Everything is silent!

Guo Zuhong, who was originally meditating in the kiln, suddenly opened his eyes, rushed out of the kiln quickly, and saw the changes in the valley outside, Guo Zuhong's face changed greatly, and he suddenly stomped his feet and shouted: "Nanyun, Wuluo, come out quickly, it's not a good thing!"

By the time Wu Luo and Nanyun each rushed out, the empty mercury in the formation had all been cleaned up by a spiritual light, turning into a pale silver mist, constantly writhing and changing in the sky above the center of the formation.

The strange power that is becoming more and more powerful in the void is also constantly struggling, as if it is about to break free from some kind of restraint and kill.

Wu Luo shouted at Guo Zuhong and Nanyun, who were already sluggish: "Don't be stunned, do something quickly!"

This is not the time to hide, Wu Luo waved his hand, and a pale golden divine beast spirit sprinkled the silver light in the air. The magic weapon used by the Divine Beast Spirit Script to seal the demon clan is very effective, so Wu Luo is this set of Spirit Script as soon as he makes a move.

The pale golden light surrounded the silver light, slowly approaching the silver mist turned into mercury in the air, waiting for an opportunity to prepare for encirclement.

Guo Zuhong and Nanyun woke up like a dream, Guo Zuhong hurriedly raised his hand, a ring ruler flew out of the air, and when he measured it in the air, there were layers of formation light and shadow, cutting across the sky to the silver moonlight on the top of the stone statue's head.

However, before those formations could get closer, layers of silver light poured over in the void, and Guo Zuhong's formation was suddenly swept away by the powerful silver light.

As for Nanyun, he was even more unbearable, and he played several tricks in a row, all of which were easily resolved by Yinguang.

Among the three, the only one who has any hope of stopping all this at the moment is Wu Luo's Divine Beast Lingwen.

However, the power in the void broke through the shackles at this time, and plunged headlong into the silver mist turned by the mercury in the sky.

Wu Luo shouted, "Not good!" and urged the Divine Beast Lingwen to quickly roll towards the cloud of silver mist.

It's a pity that it's too late, after the silver mist swallowed that strange power, it burst out with a dazzling, intense white light that people dare not look at directly, and instantly illuminated the entire valley with snow, and the light continued to explode, just like a round of sun suddenly rose in the valley, and the strong light has been illuminating the entire mountain like day, which slowly converged.

When all the light returned to the valley, it was harvested into nine beams, which slowly swirled around a center. When the light froze, it turned into nine snow-white fox tails.

The nine foxes swung their tails, and the snow-white Linghu appeared, with a pair of blood-red eyes, without any emotion, condescendingly, looking coldly at the three humans on the ground.

I saw a fox tail swept lightly, and the silver light spilled into Wu Luo's Divine Beast Spiritual Text, and the extremely powerful Divine Beast Spiritual Text immediately collapsed.

"Nine-tailed fox!" Guo Zuhong exclaimed, facing this legendary divine beast, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he only felt that his throat was dry and hopeless.

Guo Zuhong is still like this, let alone Nanyun. His eyes were straight and his expression was glazed.

Zhongzhou has been peaceful for many years, when has Nanyun ever seen an ancient divine beast! That pair of terrifying blood pupils, just a sweep, Nanyun was two tuǐ and one soft, almost sat down.