NovelBonte Chapter 626 Slaughter Jiao
Chapter 626 Slaughter Jiao
Chapter 626 Slaughter Jiao
As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, Jiang Zhexi led Fang Yan into the Dragon Valley.
At this moment, a large number of people gathered around the Dragon Valley. According to preliminary estimates, there are as many as seven to eight hundred people.Among them, Fang Yan also met several acquaintances, among them was the King of the Life and Death Realm of the Qinglingzong who had chased and killed him.
"The old dog of the Qingling Sect is here too, so we must be careful. If he plays tricks behind his back, it will not be a good thing." Fang Yan looked at the place where Liu Xuan was standing, and frowned unconsciously.
Following Fang Yan's gaze, Liu Xuan seemed to be aware of it, and stared at Fang Yan coldly, instead of dealing with Fang Yan, he turned his attention to the ink dragon entrenched in the depths of the Dragon Valley.
"Fellow Taoists, it is fate that we can gather here. The purpose of your coming here should be the same, for the Kunpeng inheritance in Kunpeng's lair. And in this Dragon Valley, there is the powerful Mo Jiaozu We can't get close to the World Tree at all." Not long after, an old man in brocade clothes said loudly to the monks around him.
"Old Sang, stop talking nonsense here. You are a formation master. You can tell us what to do. We are all here for the secret method of Kunpeng." Someone in the crowd couldn't help urging.
"Okay, everyone agrees, let's join forces and kill the Mo Jiao who is blocking the way. As for the inheritance of Kunpeng, in the end it can only be done by your own means." The old man surnamed Sang said loudly to the monks around him. road.
"Now, everyone listens to my command and sacrifices the powerful talisman seals in their hands together. First, we must lure this ink dragon out of Dragon Valley, and then work together to kill it."
"It turns out that we rely on formations to kill the enemy. In this way, it is possible for this magical dragon to be killed." Upon hearing Na Sang's suggestion, Fang Yan's eyes flashed with light.
More than 90.00% of the monks here are the kings of life and death. Although they cannot use magic power in this sea of ruins and their strength is suppressed, they carry a lot of spirit stones on them, and the power of the formation will not be affected by the environment here. suppress.
As soon as the old man surnamed Sang finished speaking, more than 90.00% of the monks present sacrificed their treasured life-saving talismans and turned them into a torrent and threw them into the Dragon Valley where the ink dragon was entrenched.Because Fang Yan is a monk in the Yin-Yang realm, the talisman seals he treasured are naturally not as sharp as those in the hands of the King of the Life and Death Realm.
"Boom! Rumble!"
……
A piece of talisman treasured by the King of Life and Death Realm turned into a humiliating humiliation. In the Dragon Valley, only the sound of booming explosions continued to explode from the valley, and the surrounding mountains shook, and countless rolling stones fell from the top of the mountain. Rolling down.
"Roar!"
After the roaring sound, a thunderous dragon chant resounded in the Dragon Valley, and a huge flood dragon winding like a mountain charged towards the valley.
"what!"
"what!"
……
The roar of the dragon sounded, and the figures dispersed according to the command of the old man surnamed Sang, preparing to kill the ink dragon with the power of the formation.But at this moment, everyone underestimated the power of this magical beast.Almost at the moment when the ink dragon rushed out, as soon as the dragon flames spurted out, many monks in the Dragon Valley were swallowed up by the dragon flames, and screams rang out from the crowd.
"This ink dragon is so terrifying. In just one attack, dozens of unlucky kings of the life and death realm fell." Looking at the ink dragon that rushed out and wreaked havoc, a look of suspicion flashed across Fang Yan's face. .
Although this Mo Jiao is a dragon, two ferocious dragon horns have grown out of his head. This Mo Jiao is not far from transforming into a dragon.At this moment, the Mo Jiao was doubly angry and immediately caused a huge disaster.
"Hurry up, everyone quickly return to their positions, and let this ink dragon enter the extinction formation." The voice of the old man surnamed Sang exploded in the crowd, and he himself was quickly throwing formation flags one after another.
Hearing the sound, Fang Yan didn't dare to stay where he was, and quickly retreated. At the moment the ink dragon rushed out, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. This ink dragon is too terrifying, he is like an ant in front of it Small.His body technique of transforming the wind is to use it to the extreme, retreating quickly.
Although the monks in the valley were flustered, with the guidance of the old man surnamed Sang, they withdrew into Xiaohong of the formation in an orderly manner.And that Mo Jiao was enraged by all the kings in the realm of life and death, so he was naturally unwilling to let these humble ants go. There was a sound of dragon chant, the huge dragon body swung, and the surrounding mountains were shaken amidst a burst of roar. It collapsed.Mo Jiao charged forward, twitched its giant tail, and splashed stones. Immediately, there were screams from the crowd again.
"Hurry up, join the formation." Boss Sang yelled, seeing Mo Jiao rushing out of the Dragon Valley, throwing a few formation flags again, and then, layers of light and mist appeared around the periphery of the Dragon Valley, and the light and mist surged , like a gigantic beast, instantly engulfed the ink flood dragon.
"Haha... I'm trapped, I'm trapping this ink dragon." Seeing that the ink dragon was engulfed by the formation, the monk who had been surrounded by a highly tense spirit couldn't help laughing.
"Hurry up, quickly attack the ink dragon in the formation." Sang Lao saw that the ink dragon was trapped, he didn't think that his extinction formation was trapped to kill the dragon, his expression was always in a state of tension, this Mo Jiao entered the Great Extinction Formation, and within less than a breath, he felt the intense shock coming from the Great Extinction Formation, and immediately urged the monks around him anxiously.
"Crack..."
The monks around heard that they had launched all kinds of ferocious attacks on the Mo Jiao in the extinction formation in the valley. To everyone's surprise, within three breaths, there was a burst of crackling in the extinction formation. Voice.
"The base of the formation in the southeast direction is about to shatter. Hurry up and increase your attack power." As soon as the crack sounded, Sang Lao suddenly changed his color and shouted. The base is a new formation base.
"Everyone who has spirit stones, quickly throw spirit stones into the base of the formation, activate the Yanlong formation, and refine this black dragon."
Anxious shouts rang out from the crowd, and the monks in charge of guarding the formation base threw spirit stones into the large formation base.
"boom……"
The extinction formation was quickly stabilized, but there were bursts of roars through the formation, and Mo Jiao was violently hitting the formation, trying to break out.
"Mo Jiao's strength is really strong, but he was still trapped in the end." Fang Yan couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw Longgu, who was constantly emitting shocking power.
"Everyone, this ink dragon is only temporarily trapped. If you want to refine it, everyone has to do your best to injure the ink dragon in the formation so that you can refine it smoothly." Seeing that the overall situation is stable, Mr. Sang said, Immediately couldn't help it.
(End of this chapter)