"Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ......"

The bell in the shop rang incessantly, and a gray air flow slowly rose from the surface. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The four positive red air currents found that another strange person was coming, and took the initiative to meet them.

But it is clear that the red air flow does not seem to be the match for the gray air flow at all, and it keeps losing ground one after another.

Zhang Yu turned his head to look at the five nails in the eyes of the formation, his heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but scold, "Bastard!

As Shang Wen expected, with Zhang Yu's cultivation, it is impossible not to know the Gate of the Trapped Dragon.

It's just that his attention is focused on breaking the Five Pillars Broken Formation, although he also thought that this is the land of the Trapped Dragon, and he is also ready to change the luck here again after breaking the Five Pillars Broken Formation. But he never expected that Shang Wen would actually arrange the array eye on the Dragon Trap Gate.

Right now, his True Four-Elephant Array was obviously no match for the bad luck that poured out of the Land of the Trapped Dragon. He knew very well that if he couldn't suppress the bad luck here, he was afraid that he would have to memorize words for the rest of his life.

"Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ...... ""Bell bell bell...... Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ...... "......

The louder the bell rang, the more I thought about it, the more urgent it became.

It is not difficult to determine that the Four Elephant Arrays of Returning to Truth that he arranged by himself can no longer withstand it.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yu's mind spun rapidly, constantly pondering a way.

The feng shui array layout he had learned came to mind one by one, and he hoped to have a suitable arrangement to suppress the bad luck here.

Although there are many formations that have been learned, it is almost impossible to suppress the bad luck that has been deposited for many years.

"Boom", the bell hanging on the side of the green dragon talisman suddenly fell.

Zhang Yu hurriedly looked, and the red airflow in the Qinglong position was getting thinner and thinner, and he couldn't spray it out when he saw it.

"Bell" "Bell" "Bell"

Immediately afterwards, there were three more consecutive rings, and the bells hanging in the other three directions fell almost together.

The gray air currents rising in the room were already half a meter high, and in particular, there were four gray air currents attacking in four directions. The four strings of bells fell, and the four rune papers attached to the wall were also trembling violently, thinking that it would not be long before they all fell off.

The array of eyes printed on the ground, Zhang Yu could no longer see the blood color there, but he was sure that the blood color must be fading.

"Return to the four elephants! Now we can only rely on the four elephant formations!" Zhang Yu realized that it would definitely be in vain to rely on other formations.

The only thing that can create a miracle is this four images of reverence that I have not fully comprehended for the time being.

He has successively arranged two Four Elephant Arrays of Returning to Truth, each with different magic methods, but the same work. But he knew that he hadn't really returned to the basics of these two, and compared to the four elephant arrays in the cave, they were still far behind. If you can take out four stones, you can arrange such a mysterious four-elephant array, and you can truly return to the basics.

With this little time now, it is too late to think about returning to the basics. Now I am still thinking about how to arrange a more powerful four-elephant array to suppress the bad luck here.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The four rune papers all floated up, and with a "bang", they spontaneously combusted.

"It's broken! It's completely broken!" Zhang Yu's eyes widened, and as soon as the formation was broken, he was about to be haunted by bad luck.

"Fight! Fight! I don't care, how powerful it is! Big Four Elephant Array!"

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and immediately took out the money sword from his bag. This is his most powerful magic weapon, in the past, he could only barely control it, but after the true qi is improved, he can be a few points better.

He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the sword, and his mouth vibrated with words, "The four elephants are wandering in the beginning of the ascending line, the Hua Jingying Ming Yuan Spirit is scattered, and the flow is endlessly descending to my glory, and Zhu Jing is relieved of stagnation and open-mindedness!"

With this "open", Zhang Yu threw the money sword in his hand towards the top of his head, and as soon as the money sword was released, it immediately spread out on the top of his head, turning into one hundred and eight copper coins.

"Pure dry!"

Zhang Yu said, stretched out his hand and pointed to the left, and the nine copper coins flew to the wall on the left in an instant as if they had wings.

"Pure Yin!" Zhang Yu followed and pointed to the right, and nine copper coins flew towards the wall on the right.

"Dry!" "Change!"

Zhang Yu pointed to the front and the back, and nine copper coins were nailed to the walls in front and behind.

This is not the end, Zhang Yu shouted: "Qinglong Jiuhan, White Tiger Liuhan, Vermilion Bird Qihan, Xuanwu Sihan!"

"Brush Brush ......"

Nine coins were printed on the wall on the left, six on the right, seven on the front, and four on the back.

"Mujin, Huoshui, the four palaces and the twenty-eight nights are in place!" Zhang Yu shouted, stretching out his hand and pointing directly at the canopy.

"Brush brush brush ......" "Brush brush brush ......" ......

Twenty-eight copper coins immediately scattered in all directions, seven in each direction, representing the twenty-eight nights of horn, kang, di, fang, heart, tail, and qi.

"Eighteen changes in the world!" Zhang Yu finally pointed to the top of his head, and there were only eighteen copper coins left on the top of his head, and these eighteen coins were directly enclosed in a circle and printed on the canopy.

"Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", ......"Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew

On top of the one hundred and eight copper coins, a red air stream was constantly spewing out at this moment, and it was intertwined with the gray air mass in the room in an instant, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

However, Zhang Yu's face became more and more pale.

This formation is purely composed of magic weapons, and it also needs to be controlled by mana. Zhang Yu's true qi is so much, and using his cultivation to control this formation is simply playing with his life.

You must know that when someone used this money sword on the pavilion to suppress the black dragon, it can be seen how powerful this sword is.

The bad luck here and the dragon energy on the black dragon are not worth mentioning at all. This sword can have such great power, and it requires so much mana.

If Zhang Yu has the cultivation of the owner of this money sword, it is estimated that he will be able to suppress the bad luck here in an instant, and he will not even need the money sword. But Zhang Yu doesn't have this ability yet.

The rising bad luck is slowly dissipating now, and when Zhang Yu set up the formation, it was almost a meter high, and now it is less than half a meter high, and it is still decreasing.

After less than half a minute, the gray air flow was overwhelmed by the height of Zhang Yu's instep.

Zhang Yu's face was even more pale, he felt his legs weak, and unconsciously sat on the ground. As soon as the talent sat down, the copper coins on the roof and walls began to "buzz", which means that there is not much mana to support it, and it will fall anytime and anywhere.

The gray airflow, which had just been suppressed to the height of the instep, seemed to stretch its waist and began to rise again.

"Lost...... I won't lose......" Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu's eyes couldn't help but show a look of despair. How much true qi is still in his dantian, he knows better than anyone else. (To be continued.) )