It was as if there was a huge chasm, between the Xuan Weapon and the Dongfeng Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Even though the bad old man had used all the spiritual power he could mobilize, the yellow liquid that escaped from the Xuan weapon could only stay in front of Dongfeng Mountain, and he could not step into Dongfeng Mountain for half a step. "Is this damn formation finally out of control?" the bad old man scolded. At the moment, no spiritual power can be transmitted, and only this half of spiritual power is missing from the completion of the condensation of the snake's head. "It's about to be completed, this damn formation" The bad old man looked at the snake head that was about to take shape, and scolded again.

The formation has completely cut off the eyes of the formation, and things have developed to this point, even if it is a bad old man, there is no way to undo it. "I can only fight like this once. "As a last resort, the bad old man can only choose to start breaking the formation.

Under the order of the bad old man, the eight artifacts that were originally floating around the bad old man and tightly surrounded the bad old man, to be precise, were seven artifacts and a point of light, and floated outward. The floating distance was not far, and it stopped at a distance of about two meters from the bad old man. After the utensils were all fixed in place, the bad old man also began to act.

A large amount of spiritual power was released and poured into the eight artifacts respectively. Different from the previous single infusion, after the spiritual power injection this time, the artifact did not shoot out the spiritual pillar or produce any other reaction as before, but accepted all the spiritual power politely. After eating the spiritual power infused by the bad old man, the light emitted by the eight artifacts seemed to have become a little different because of indigestion.

What is the difference, even if Fengchen sees it clearly, it is not clear, but just looking at it like this, I feel that these lights bring a feeling that is completely different from before. If the light emitted by the artifact before was dead light, then the light emitted now is living light.

Death light has no vitality, but living light has vitality, and this is probably the biggest difference between the two, right? So what is the significance of these eight artifacts becoming living light? The answer was soon revealed, under the wrapping of living light, there was really something alive in the artifact. "Huhuhu, it's been many years, and I've finally seen the outside world again. "Really, it's really unfortunate to meet such a master, who would actually run into someone else's formation by himself. "What did the owner of the waste do when he called us out?" "Who knows, I guess there's something that can't be done?" "It must be so, or else the old guy will let us out?"

Seven or eight voices appeared out of thin air, startling Fengchen. Seven or eight voices are very immature, according to their age, I am afraid that they are children about seven or eight years old, but in front of Fengchen, except for the bad old man, where are there seven or eight children?"

Things are just as Fengchen expected, the utensils wrapped in light, the light emitted by each body, turned into petite children, happily floating around beside the utensils, and frolicking with the friends on the side. "Can you even do this kind of thing, this person, exactly?" Even children can conjure up, Fengchen no longer knows, what else is there that the bad old man can't do.

"Don't make any noise, I don't have so much effort to mess with you now, so don't hurry up and get down to business for me. Just as the eight little ones were chatting happily, the bad old man scolded with black lines on his face. "What kind of fierceness, are you also a begging attitude?" "That's it, believe it or not, we don't help you, see if you dare to be so fierce?" "Every time you throw us aside, we are only released if we are useful, and this attitude is simply disqualified as a master." "Forget it, look at your current situation, I'll help you once this time, and you won't leave us aside again in the future, and we won't care for several years." Although the bad old man's attitude was very bad, and the eight utensils were not forgiving, they did not go against the bad old man's wishes, and they quieted down one after another.

Seeing that the little ones had finally quieted down, the bad old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. If these eight little things are allowed to make trouble like this, the bad old man feels that his head will be torn apart by these little guys' quarrels. If it weren't for the necessity this time, the bad old man would never have called out these eight troublesome little guys, and as for what the little guys said, they were not allowed to leave them aside in the future, and they didn't care for a few years, and the bad old man automatically ignored them. What are you kidding, if you don't put such noisy things away, just staying by your side for a minute is a kind of torment, and if you can, the bad old man doesn't even want to look at them for the rest of his life.

Reluctantly, this time it was necessary to use the power of these little guys. For this reason, the bad old man also had to pull down his face and said: "What is the situation, you have already seen it yourself in the utensils, so you don't need me to say anything, what you have to do now is to control the isolated array as soon as possible."

"Wait, waste master. The little guy in charge of Dongfeng Mountain said suddenly. Although he was very unhappy with this title, the bad old man didn't have time to worry about this with these little guys at the moment, so he ignored it with one eye and one eye closed, and the bad old man asked: "What's the matter, Xuanwu?" The little guy called Xuanwu showed a look of embarrassment, bit his little finger in his mouth, raised his head and looked at the bad old man with a pair of cute little eyes, and said: "Other people's preparations have been completed, but mine has not been completely condensed." ”

Seeing Xuanwu speak in this posture, if it weren't for the fact that the old man had been in the valley for many years, he was afraid that he would really vomit out the food he had eaten. Disgusting to disgusting, for Xuanwu's question, the bad old man still has to answer: "At the moment, there is only so much I can do, although it is not completely condensed, but it is only the last step, you will use it." ”

After saying this, even the bad old man himself couldn't convince himself, let alone Xuanwu? What is the meaning of just one step, you will use it, no one knows better than the bad old man, this thing, as long as it is a penny worse, compared to the complete one, the gap is like a moat. Naturally, this kind of rhetoric could not be approved by Xuanwu, and I saw Xuanwu pouting his fleshy little face, as if to express his dissatisfaction to the bad old man.

Seeing Xuanwu's temper, although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, the bad old man had no choice but to be relieved: "There is no way, the reaction time of this formation is too fast, and in such a short time, I can only do this." "There is a request for others, and the bad old man can only lower his posture.

"Hmph, since you've said so, then I'll give it a try, what a waste master. Very satisfied with the low posture of the bad old man, Xuanwu crossed his small waist and pointed out. "You," the bad old man almost cursed, but at last he endured it.

After Xuanwu's problem was solved, the eight little guys were ready. It is said to be preparing, but in fact, it is just staying with the utensils. Xuanwu, who was in the east, sat directly on the Xuanwu weapon, holding the dragon's head with one hand and the seven inches of the snake with the other, and the whole person was facing Dongfeng Mountain.

The little guy in the southeast put the flag flat on his hands and made a tribute shape, and the direction of the tribute was the southeast peak mountain, which looked quite fun.

The little creature of the south, on the other hand, took the bead in his hand and held it, sometimes putting it in front of his eyes, looking at the inside of the bead with wide eyes, and sometimes shaking it with his hand to see if he could throw something out. It looks like it's just playing.

The little guy in the southwest made a very similar action with mirrors, looking in the mirror very coquettishly and beautifully, while looking, he also used a comb that he didn't know where to conjure, and constantly combed the few handfuls of hair on his head, which was quite funny.

The little guy in the West is a little lonely, because he is different from the other seven little guys, and there is only one small point of light left for him. But this little guy didn't care at all, holding the small point of light in his hand, staring at the point of light intently, as if it was very rare.

The little guy in the northwest had a great time, took the copper coin, wiped it with his little hand, and then bit it with his teeth, as if to verify whether this thing was a real copper coin. After biting hard, the little guy was jumped by the copper coin, and covered his mouth and looked like he was about to cry. But after a while, it will be fine, and I will pick up the copper coin to play, but this time it is to break the copper coin hard, because the copper coin has a splitting function, and the little guy did not make much effort, and the copper coin was broken into two by the little one, and then three, four。。。。。。

Unlike all the little guys, the little ones in the north are the only ones who are not suspended in the air, or rather, they don't choose to stay in the air. This little guy, sitting on the ground with a bowl like this, facing Beifeng Mountain in the distance, constantly knocking on the bowl with chopsticks from nowhere, seems to be begging for Beifeng Mountain, looking at his shaking his head, it is quite cute.

The last one is the little guy in the northeast, the little guy shows a serious look, holding the sun utensils in one hand, holding the chest with the other, looking at the northeast peak mountain in the distance, and there are words in his mouth, as if he is praying for something.

In this way, the eight little guys faced their own mountain and their own array in various postures. "What can these eight little guys do?" As soon as the eight little guys appeared, Fengchen had been paying attention, observing the relationship between the bad old man and the eight little guys.

Judging from the previous situation, the bad old man is still in a very bad situation now, so in this case, the bad old man chose to ask these eight little guys for help, and looking at the dialogue between the two, the bad old man doesn't like these little guys very much, but the bad old man still found them, if it weren't for the fact that these little guys have the ability to break the formation, Fengchen can't think of any other reason to explain this problem.

"Let me see what you're up to. Fengchen looked at the eight little guys and thought expectantly. Unbeknownst to the eight little guys, this ordinary human sitting in the distance, doing nothing, seemingly completely unrelated, was expecting quite a lot from himself. If they could know what Fengchen was thinking, they would be happy to have their tails raised to the sky, right?

In anticipation, the eight little ones finally took action. Almost at the same time, the eight little guys, with their own utensils, rushed to the mountain in front of them. The eight little ones were extremely fast, and in just a few seconds, they came to the top of their own mountain, overlooking the whole mountain.

After the little ones stood still on the top of the mountain, they did not hesitate and immediately started the next step. Coincidentally, the utensils in the hands of the eight little guys shone at the same time, and the light was even so bright that the little ones holding the utensils could not be seen clearly in the dust, and they could only see from a distance on each mountain, and there was a dazzling big point of light at the top of the mountain, shining on the whole mountain.

At the same time, the bad old man standing in the middle of the eight mountains also began to move. Stretch out your hands and face to the South Peak Mountain, and after stretching out your two hands, one facing the East Peak Mountain and the other facing the West Peak Mountain, you will give your back to the North Peak Mountain.

In Fengchen's opinion, the bad old man just took a pose and stopped moving, which was also because Fengchen was not a cultivator. If there was a cultivator present at this time, he would see that the hands of the bad old man were releasing a large amount of spiritual power. These spiritual powers did not go towards Dongfeng Mountain or Xifeng Mountain, they all gathered upwards and gathered on top of the bad old man's head, forming a huge spiritual power ball.

The shape of the spiritual power ball did not last long, and soon these spiritual powers began to change shape. I saw a small mass of spiritual power splitting out, gradually turning into the shape of a pen, suspended at the top. After this pen came out, the spiritual power of the larger group did not undergo other changes, but tended to stabilize, staying in place and not moving.

Although this group of spiritual power wanted to be lazy, the spiritual power pen located on it refused to let it go. Unceremoniously poked it directly, and the spiritual power pen pierced into this spiritual power, and began to stir up this spiritual power. As the degree of stirring of the spiritual power pen increased, the spiritual power that was originally still a mass gradually flattened and formed a surface.

It didn't take much time to stir this mass of spiritual power into a plane, and it quickly took shape. But just making a plane is not the ultimate wish of the spiritual pen. After the face was formed, before it could take a break, the spiritual pen began to sway on this plane.

Fengchen can't see clearly what this spiritual power pen is swinging, and even if he sees it clearly, Fengchen can't understand it, because this spiritual power pen is drawing a two-dimensional magic circle pattern. From this point of view, there is no doubt that the bad old man wants to draw a formation.

To sketch a formation, at least thousands of complicated lines are needed, but it is such a heavy workload, under the outline of the spiritual pen, with a dazzling speed, it didn't take much time to complete, when the last line was completed, the thousands of lines were lit up, and all the lines that had not been connected together were connected, and a simple formation also appeared on the head of the bad old man.

"What is that," Fengchen looked at the formation blankly, and couldn't help but say: "Why does it look so mysterious?" Fengchen has never seen a formation, so naturally he can't recognize that it is a formation, but just looking at it like this, he feels that that thing is incomparably mysterious and complex, and Fengchen can't help but be deeply attracted by it.

The bad old man didn't care how his formation caused Fengchen to react, and all he cared about at the moment was breaking the formation. When the formation was formed, the bad old man immediately gave an order to the eight little guys: start breaking the formation. Immediately, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the formation to make final preparations for the next breaking of the formation.

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