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At this time, the rolling torrent controlled by Qiming had already hit the rock formation, because Luo Yinglong had ripped off the true yuan force in the water, this torrent had become an ordinary water flow, but under the manipulation of Qiming's greatly enhanced mental power, the impact of the water flow was stronger than the river surge that Luo Yinglong used before, I don't know how much, just a moment's effort, this mountain-like rock formation was broken through by the current. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm your uncle!"

Luo Yinglong was shocked, where did he dare to keep it, the true yuan power in his body surged, and he roared wildly in his mouth:

"Damn, Lao Tzu can't do it! Qiankun borrows strength! Gen! collapses! Taishan moves!"

It was too late, but before Luo Yinglong's words fell, the surface of the moon below began to shake violently, and in the next second, a mountain range thousands of meters high and more than ten kilometers long actually fell from the sky, instantly blocking Luo Yinglong's face.

And Qiming's torrent manipulated by mental power finally encountered obstacles, crashing into the mountains and scattering in all directions, turning into torrential rain, and falling from the sky with a "bang".

"Woohoo, hoo ......"

It can be seen that this move of Mount Tai made Luo Yinglong extremely consumed, and after using this move, Luo Yinglong was sweating profusely, sitting on the flying sword with his buttocks, supporting his head with his hands and panting heavily.

"That's not going to work?"

Qiming asked with a smile.

Luo Yinglong breathed a sigh of relief and scolded:

"Fuck off! Less TMD bullshit!

After speaking, he barely stood up on the flying sword, and directly took out eight small flags from his arms, one of which was still a little damaged.

Seeing this, a fine light suddenly appeared in Qiming's eyes.

Luo Yinglong sneered:

"See? In the past, Lao Tzu set up the array, and all the flags were used, did you really think that Lao Tzu was easy to bully? Although the Tushi Bagua Array can be used when it reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, it is only used, even if Lao Tzu's current cultivation wants to make eight flags at the same time, it is very reluctant, Adam doesn't know this, damn, today Lao Tzu is out of the way! Let you see, my orthodox cultivation is really the real strength!"

As he spoke, Luo Yinglong threw eight small flags into the sky at the same time, and the small flags grew into the wind, and they grew to a height of thousands of meters in a moment, floating in the sky in the direction of the eight trigrams, and firmly surrounded Qiming in the center in an instant.

"Qian, Kun, Li, Kan, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Dui!"

"Tushi Purple Fire Bagua Array!"

A burst of shouts came out of Luo Yinglong's mouth, and then, eight big characters lit up on the eight flags according to the direction of the gossip, and in an instant, a huge pressure pressed towards Qiming.

"Wow!" spit out a mouthful of blood, Luo Yinglong's pale face showed a flush, and said in a trembling voice:

"Mother, mother's, it's still too reluctant!"

Then he looked at Qiming in the array, who had been overwhelmed by the large array, and was desperately using his mental power to resist this powerful pressure.

Luo Yinglong reluctantly stepped on the flying sword and said in a weak voice:

"Don't try, you can't come out, this is Lao Tzu's reversal of the meridians and forcibly bursting out of the out-of-body period of cultivation to stand up, damn, I have lost at least half of my cultivation now, and I have to retreat and re-cultivate when I go back,!"

Looking at Qiming in the formation from afar, the latter did not follow what Luo Yinglong said, and was still struggling desperately.

"I said that I don't need to try, Lao Tzu's array Lao Tzu has a psychological number, even if it is Zheng Zha...... ?!"

Without waiting for Luo Yinglong to finish speaking, he saw Qiming's body that had been bent and stood up straight, and in the next second, an incomparably violent force erupted from Qiming's body, and in just an instant, the eight-pole array flag surrounding him was stretched out thousands of kilometers away.

"No! Adam said that he must not let you run away! Qiankun Blood Sacrifice Dafa, hold on to Lao Tzu!

Seeing this, although Luo Yinglong was extremely frightened, he did not give up, the magic trick in his hand was changed, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a piece of blood shot out of his mouth like an arrow, spraying on the formation flag of the large array, and in an instant, the eight-pole array flag suddenly burst out of a dazzling red light, and the formation flag that had been rushed by Qiming's explosive power actually shrank violently, and once again locked Qiming firmly in the array.

As if feeling that this was not safe, Luo Yinglong pinched the magic trick again and shouted:

"Tushi purple fire refining ten thousand demons, gossip magic to eliminate the heavenly demons! urgent as the law! Tushi purple fire, now!"

With Luo Yinglong's last voice recited, the Taiji Bagua Diagram under his feet actually moved directly to the top of the big array, and then, this Taiji Diagram spun rapidly, and from the Taiji Diagram appeared a cluster of purple flames, these purple flames gathered into a cluster, and then fell straight down towards the formation one by one, as soon as the flames fell into the array, they began to expand rapidly, several flames fell, and there was already a sea of fire in this Bagua Array Flag!

Seeing this, a trace of guilt flashed in Luo Yinglong's eyes, and he took out a delicate vial from his arms, poured out two pills that emitted a turquoise light, and swallowed them into his stomach in one gulp.

As soon as the medicine was in his stomach, his pale face regained a little color, and then he muttered:

"Damn, don't blame Lao Tzu, it's just that Adam's bastard has Naya's life in his hands, and he thinks Lao Tzu doesn't know, but, hum...... This time, I also had to do it, although you will be seriously injured this time, you should not die...... As for the favors you owe to Lao Tzu, alas......"

With a sigh, Luo Yinglong no longer paid attention to the situation in the formation, turned his head and flew towards the battlefield of Zheng Zha and Song Tian in the distance.

It's just that not long after he left, he saw that in the large array below, a ray of black light erupted from the sea of purple flames, and after a moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the array.

"If it weren't for the fact that one of the formation flags was damaged, it is estimated that it might really be injured, but this time it was still a bit careless, and no one would give it in vain...... However, this force is really not said. ”

Looking down at his hands, Qiming muttered.

What is surprising is that his body is not damaged at all, at this time he is still in a state of phoenix dance, but compared to before, the phoenix wrapped around him is a few points smaller again, except for a layer of faintly visible phoenix flame light on the surface of his body, only a pair of flame wings are still left behind him.

But if you look closely, you will find that on the surface of Qiming's body, a layer of phoenix lines is engraved on his whole body like a tattoo, and a flame-like coat of arms appears in the center of his eyebrows, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.

He looked down at the large array at his feet, which was still burning with monstrous purple flames.

Just a glance, Qiming even withdrew his gaze, looked up at the direction where Luo Yinglong left, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and a black light flashed in his eyes.