Chapter 49: The Symbolism of the Seven-Colored Flag
This submarine "Tori Takere" is really weird.
Although Zhang Ning has even seen flying saucers and aliens in the Secret Realm Palace, Shui Miaoze is not a fragment of time and space. There is also something that violates the harmony in the cultivation realm, does this mean anything?
And the transparent giant spider, he remembered the name, the crystal spider, good at illusion.
It's just how he got out of the illusion at that time?......
"Whoosh-" A wooden sword stabbed at Zhang Ning's back heart with a sound of breaking the sky.
So fast!
The manhole cover blocked the stabbing wooden sword in time, and the huge impact force knocked Zhang Ning forward a hundred meters, and the manhole cover was almost embedded in the suitcase armor.
And the wooden sword shattered completely, and the sawdust splashed, sticking to Zhang Ning's manhole cover and trunk armor, and it could not be removed.
Zhang Ning was shocked and hurriedly galloped.
After flying out of the hundred miles again, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.
What was originally a field of sparse trees and tall grass has turned into a river embankment full of flowers and willows and green spring.
Zhang Ningzhi was once again trapped in the phantom array, and was busy using the Qingxu Sect Skill to keep himself awake, and at the same time sacrificed the carved glass monocle to find the eye of the array.
Before he could see through the mystery, the flowers and willows near the river embankment seemed to come to life, entangled and entangled, and finally weaved into a huge fragrant flower bed that looked very comfortable.
This phantom array is very low-level and interesting, do you think that he Zhang Ning is the kind of person who sleeps in flowers and willows?
After trying a few times, he couldn't break the formation, Zhang Ning simply sacrificed seven array flags to form a protective array, since he couldn't attack, then he defended for the time being, this protective array was set up and never received the enemy, just take this opportunity to see the power of the protective array.
After the colorful flag array was launched, Zhang Ning discovered an additional function that he had ignored before, which was that he could spy on the outside world and hear the voices of the outside world.
The phantom array outside was still operating, but those flowers and willows could no longer interfere with Zhang Ning.
After half a tea time, the phantom array withdrew, and six monks appeared, looking at their clothes, there was no doubt that they were from the Void Spirit Sect.
"Senior Brother Lu, what should I do?" asked one of the young monks with a slightly yellow face.
The first monk with a wrinkled face said, "Senior Brother Ge, don't be impatient, I'll just wait." ”
But another monk with a ruddy face disagreed: "I think we should solve it quickly, Senior Brother He, what do you see?"
The tall and thin monk with a blue face said, "Senior Brother Tao, I have sent a message, and the other fellow sects will be able to come for reinforcements in three days." ”
Another peach-eyed monk said, "I'm afraid that the spiritual power of the tree spirit will be lost, and the ancestor will let us kill the traitor immediately and take back the tree spirit." ”
A little monk who was only thirteen or fourteen years old said anxiously: "Senior brothers, don't be anxious, junior brother heard that Senior Brother Wang Qingyu was killed by this traitor, it can be seen that we should not take it lightly......
After hearing this, the rest of the people showed a mysterious smile, and without waiting for the youngest junior monk to ask, the monk surnamed He, whose face was flushed, said: "Senior Brother Chen, who is proficient in the formation, is coming, and I suggest waiting for the other fellow monks." ”
The monk surnamed Tao, whose face was ruddy and elastic, said: "He is only one person, the six of us dare not fight the enemy, we can only be trapped, if the senior sisters and sisters in the door know, what kind of face do we have?"
After a few breaths of silence.
The monk surnamed Lu, who had a walnut pattern on his face, hesitated and said, "Then how to break the formation?"
The monk surnamed Tao shook his slender nails and said, "Attack!"
Before he could finish speaking, ten finger-thick thorns burst out of his fingernails and twisted around the large mass of mist in the barn between them.
The wattle continued to gush out, densely wrapping the fog layer by layer, slowly tightening, just about an inch, the fog suddenly changed, the color turned red at the same time, the shape was also stretched into a gourd-shaped, and then the whole burned, the red flame was as high as a zhang, and the heat wave forced the other five people to take a few steps back.
The thorn was burned to ashes by the flames, and there were ten lines of fire along the thorn all the way to trace the source, and the monk surnamed Tao could not extinguish the winding line of fire with several spells, so he had to ruthlessly cut off the nails and was defeated.
With a wave of the sleeves of the walnut-wrinkled monk surnamed Lu's robe, countless sharp willow blades rushed towards the red lightened gourd-shaped mist with a sound of breaking through the air.
The gourd-shaped fog turned blue in color, and at the same time, the fog quickly condensed into droplets, and the droplets converged into a stream of water, and the water flow accumulated into water waves, and in an instant, the huge waves were monstrous, and the four of them resisted the cold and biting water waves.
The walnut-faced monk Lu and his willow blade were swept away by the waves.
The peach-eyed monk casts a fragrant fallen flower, beautiful and extremely corrosive—a gourd-like mist that quickly solidifies, forming a hard shell of unknown metal that is invulnerable.
The monk surnamed Ge cast a spirit cryptospora in order to penetrate the inside of the formation, and the real and illusory spores penetrated the gradually fading gourd mist - it was shamelessly invisible!
The remaining few Void Spirit Sect monks sacrificed their magic weapons one after another to investigate.
Xu was invisibility and couldn't last long, and after half a tea time, the fog reappeared.
The monk surnamed He, whose face turned blue, performed the secret method, and at the same time that his face turned green, his body swelled sharply, and he stepped on the gourd mist that had just formed - who knew that as soon as he stepped out, there was a flower in front of him, and the gourd mist instantly expanded to the size of a second-story house, and the surrounding golden light enchantment brought piercing pain to those who tried to break in. Before the monk could hit the ground, he immediately retracted and took a few steps back.
Immediately, the gourd mist slowly retracted back to its original barn-sized size.
The six people who reunited exchanged glances, and they all released their magic weapons-
Something terrible happened! All the magic weapons, even the spirit beasts, were uncontrollably sucked into the purple gourd mist.
The six of them did not hesitate any longer, and fled in unison.
......
Looking at a willow branch, a walnut, a peach tree, a fluorescent green deformed mushroom, a grass sword, two bamboo chopsticks, and a cabbage worm that fell in front of him
Finally, the treasure vs the treasure gourd absorbs spells, weapons, and monsters
Zhang Ning burst into tears, worthy of countless colorful gourds, even if the appearance has become a thin colored flag, they still do not forget their original intentions!