Chapter 233: Little Red Reappears
A howl like a wolf's roar sounded in the big array, and more than a dozen red figures disappeared into the formation in an instant. Dong Qiao'er, Zhang Xiaotian, and Li Zhiyuan looked at everything that happened in front of them in shock, the more than ten figures were too fast, so fast that they didn't even see what it was, and they disappeared into the formation.
The corners of Tao Ziyi's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer, and now Xiaohong's thirteen unicorns have all advanced to the late stage of foundation building. The aura in the spirit beast bracelet, as well as so many old spirit herbs, Tao Ziyi has never restricted a few spirit pets, they can take them at will, as long as they don't eat it, they can pick what they need for cultivation by themselves.
Under such conditions, Tao Ziyi believes that even the qualifications of waste materials will be piled up with these elixir materials. However, there is another point, Tao Ziyi doesn't know anything about raising these spirit beasts, she wants to help, but she doesn't know where to start, and she can only let these demon beasts cultivate in the spirit beast bracelet on their own.
However, Tao Ziyi's feeling about this spirit beast bracelet is more like an alternative space treasure, which can not only cultivate and store these spirit beasts, but also those large amounts of pills, and other things can also be stored. Moreover, in her spare time, Tao Ziyi also experimented with putting some low-level herbs, and the strange thing is that they were just thrown in the bracelet at random, but they were also able to quickly take root and grow on their own and survive, which made Tao Ziyi more curious about her bracelet.
Qiu Chengji looked around aimlessly in the yellow sand. At this time, he was already sure that he was trapped in the big formation, but fortunately he had not encountered any danger. It made him a little lighter. However, this is like a real desert area, whether it is sand or temperature, it is like a substance, even if his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building is to resist this kind of baking, it is not easy, and from time to time he has to use the spiritual power in his body to resist the scorching heat here.
As time passed slowly, Qiu Chengji didn't know how long it had passed, and sweat was oozing from his forehead sideburns. I also felt a tightness in my chest. An indescribable feeling of suffocation made him feel depressed, and he held a bad breath in his heart, wanting to vent. But I couldn't find a person to vent.
Dong Qiao'er saw this outside. Keep pinching your hands. There was a cold light in his eyes.
Tao Ziyi and the others were all paying attention to the changes in the large array in the water mirror.
Just when Qiu Chengji was at a loss and wanted to scold. Suddenly, dozens of zhang around him, a yellow sand spiral nest with a diameter of half a zhang appeared out of thin air, whistling, carrying a dangerous aura, and rushed straight towards him.
After being trapped in the desert for so long, there will occasionally be a yellow sand whirlwind, but it is different from this whirlwind. Qiu Chengji could clearly feel the danger coming from the whirlwind, and he didn't dare to slack off, his figure was hidden in the green-red blood mist, and with a pinch, the fingers in his hand pinched and dotted on the red-green bamboo suspended beside him.
The sudden infusion of spiritual power made the green-red bamboo tremble, as if bathed in spring rain, the whole bamboo less than three feet long suddenly grew, and a bamboo about two feet long, exuding a faint blood-green light, slammed towards the rushing wind.
'Bang! ’
The wind whirlwind turned into a pile of yellow sand and collapsed.
Qiu Chengji wanted to laugh and ridicule this big array, but the words were pinched in his throat like fish bones, and he couldn't say it anymore. Just before and after him, two whirlwinds of the same size as before suddenly appeared, and they pressed towards him with the same fierceness and rapidity. In desperation, Qiu Chengji continued to pinch the trick, driving the bamboo, and continued to resist.
Subsequently, Qiu Chengji found that as he resisted, there were more and more wind whirls, and his spiritual power was rapidly consumed under the whip again and again, which made him feel a sense of panic, and it was obvious that if he continued like this, he would only be exhausted by his spiritual power, and then be strangled by the wind whirlpool in this big array.
His eyes rolled sharply, and he looked around more quickly, ready to find a way to break the formation and get out of trouble.
At this moment: "Ah! A miserable scream, as if coming from the void, made Qiu Chengji, who was already nervous, tremble, and he could hear that this was one of the six junior disciples who followed him. It's just that how could it be wiped out by the Great Array so quickly? He could only have doubts that had just risen in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about anything else. Seven or eight whirlwinds around him had already surrounded him again.
In another vast area, a gray old man dressed in the same sect costume as Qiu Chengji, his eyes looked at the huge waves that were constantly lapping around him in horror, no matter what magic power he used, repelling the attack of a wave of waves, he would immediately meet the next wave of waves, endlessly, seemingly endless.
He didn't know how many waves he had insisted on, and suddenly at the same time as he broke the waves, several red shadows, like lightning, rushed out of the defeated waves, and countless sharp claw shadows, like a sharp magic weapon sword, quickly weaved into an invisible net left and right in front of him, so that he wanted to resist, wanted to escape, but could not find the flaw, dazzling, only had time to let out a scream, was torn into a rain of blood by pieces of claws, and dissipated in the array.
The screams came one after another, and it was only a quarter of an hour from falling into the formation to the last six disciples of the Yin Sha Sect who died tragically in the formation except for Qiu Chengji.
Qiu Chengji's heart was like being hit by a dull hammer, and his eyes finally revealed a look of fear, no longer had the arrogance he had when he first came, and he lost the unruliness of the evil cultivator, and under the rapid turn of his mind, he unconsciously began to beg for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, spare my life, I am willing to be your servant, and from now on I will be driven by you!" ”
Tao Ziyi was expressionless when she heard this, she just looked at the water curtain lightly, and suddenly said to Dong Qiao'er beside her with a chuckle: "What is the real power of this little golden light extermination immortal array, can you let me wait and see it?" ”
Dong Qiao'er had long been shocked by the sharpness and ferocity of the thirteen unicorns such as Xiaohong, but she was also muttering in her heart that Tao Ziyi's strength was really not comparable to that of ordinary monks in the foundation building period, but these unicorns could completely resist the skeleton monsters in the Bigu period last night. Hearing Tao Ziyi's words now, he just smiled. Somehow, an inexplicable emotion suddenly rose in her heart, she also planned to let Tao Ziyi see her strength, anyway, her background is definitely not inferior to Tao Ziyi, just with her own hand formation attainment, it is not an ordinary existence in the foundation building period.
With both hands pinching, one after another spiritual light entered the big array. Qiu Chengji was complaining and begging for mercy, when he suddenly heard a dull hum, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted, and the original yellow sand scenery suddenly turned into a dark blue, quiet and cold night, just when he was panicking and didn't know why, the surroundings suddenly flashed violently, and the thunder was loud! (To be continued.) )