Chapter 1212: Poor Living Immortal
Yuan Kun, who was furious, wrapped Wu Yan's flying sword with a long rope, and prepared to use this flying sword as a meteor sword to cut off Wu Yan's head. Before the long rope was thrown out, Yuan Kun suddenly felt that something was wrong. The flying sword was split into three, and he only caught one of them, while the other two flew towards his neck, one left and one right.
Yuan Kun has fought countless battles in his life, what critical situation has he not encountered? Although it was unexpected, he didn't panic at all, and he had already retreated a few feet without moving. But instead of chasing him, the flying sword cut off the long rope. The flying sword that was wrapped fell to the ground, and the other two flying swords were drawn, and the flying sword on the ground jumped up, and the three swords were combined and turned back to kill Yuan Kun. With the blessed aura, the flying sword let out a sharp whistling sound, piercing Yuan Kun's throat.
At the same time, Deng Erya's long whip, Wu Zhen's mace, Zhao Rufeng's copper stick, Li Xiuying's long rope, Xia Xiaoxue's long whip, and all the weapons of the Qilin detachment attacked Yuan Kun.
Even if it is a living immortal, it is impossible to deal with the attacks of so many weapons at the same time, and a single negligence may be stabbed by a flying sword. However, Yuan Kun still didn't panic at all, and moved back a few feet again without moving.
Yuan Kun's retreat this time was a big mistake. His two retreats had already entered the woods next to him, that is to say, he had entered the Trapped Immortal Array. The two ghost immortals immediately activated the formation, and Yuan Kun only felt dizzy.
Yuan Kun knew what formation he had inadvertently fallen into the other party. He didn't care, there was no formation in the world that could trap him. Softly interrupted: "Bah! His body stopped spinning, and he looked at himself in the middle of a forest.
Yuan Kun raised his eyes and looked around to figure out what kind of formation this was. I can't figure it out, but it's full of trees, trees that are much taller than people. This did not bother him, and as soon as he meditated in his heart, he rose out of thin air. This is a forest covering an area of nearly a thousand acres, and the treetops swaying in the breeze are crooked, and it is impossible to see how the formation is arranged. Yuan Kun secretly praised, a good formation, extremely ingenious, I don't know how to break it if I can't see how it's arranged, and I don't even know what the formation is.
I don't know what the array is? This is not difficult for the immortals in the world. Yuan Kun had already seen the winery, and more than 100 people in the open space in front of him were on full alert. I'll kill them now, and the mystery of this formation will be revealed.
Yuan Kun forward, forward, and forward. The question is, he has never taken a step forward, how far is it from Enron Winery, and what is the distance now. Yuan Kun smiled secretly, the formation is indeed well arranged, but a good formation must also be presided over by someone of comparable strength, do you have anyone who fights against the immortals in the world?
Yuan Kun was not in a hurry, the two fingers of his right hand were put together, pointing forward with the sword to sign, and he drank softly in his mouth: "Open!" At the same time, he jumped into the crowd in the clearing, hoping to go in and kill.
"Plop!" With a loud bang, Yuan Kun fell into the dust, still in the same place just now. Yuan Kun was taken aback, this formation was powerful. Not only is the formation powerful, but there are also living immortals here who are similar to my cultivation?
Of course, there are no living immortals here at Enron Winery. But what about the two ghosts? Although the ghost immortal is a little worse than the living immortal, the combined mana of the two ghost immortals is still much stronger than the living immortal.
Yuan Kun sat on the ground and thought for a while. I didn't think about anything Mingtang, I just knew that this was the Trapped Immortal Array. There are also many kinds of trapped immortal arrays, and I don't know what kind of trapped immortal array he is in.
I can't figure out what kind of trapped immortal array it is, and I don't need to figure it out, just break it with strength. Yuan Kun stood up and leaped forward. Instead of jumping, he fell into a gray place. The yin wind is straight to the skin, ghosts are chirping everywhere, and the place as far as the eye can see is desolate.
I was killed? Already in Hades? Yuan Kun hurriedly examined, the body was still there, and the Yuan Shen stayed in the body. So, instead of dying, I came to Hades with my physical body? Yes, I was forcibly sent to Hades. What kind of formation is this, so powerful?
Surprise is surprise, the body of the immortal in the world is not afraid of the harsh bones of the yin wind, and Yuan Kun is not panicked at all. Of course we must go back, and Hades is not a place for the living. Yuan Kun finally took out the Duobao banner, which was his magic weapon to press the bottom of the box. Such a large array is worth using such a magic weapon.
Yuan Kun held up the banner high, chanted words in his mouth, and then shouted: "Open!" A crack appeared in the void, and Yuan Kun jumped out, and in front of him was still the place where he had just fallen into this formation.
The Duobao banner has not been completely refined, and the machine spirit has not recognized the master at all. It takes a lot of mana to use such a magic weapon. Huang Daoku's bitterness was almost stoned to death by Zhang Qiusheng's bricks when he used the Linglong Tower of Babel with all his mana, and then he was killed by Li Qiulan, Mo Li, and Xiang Yan after a few strokes.
The mana consumed just now was too large, and Yuan Kun came out of the underworld and sat on the ground panting. From the moment he entered the underworld, Wu Yan came to the two ghost immortals. Wu Yan respectfully asked: "Two seniors, there is a yang mistake in this yin and yang double wrong array, right?" So, where can this yang error go farthest? ”
Wu Yan's respectful attitude made the two ghost immortals very satisfied, and Mingzhi replied: "It's not far from wrong." Otherwise, I would have mistaken him to the land of foreign countries. ”
According to the convention, Mingzhi spoke, and Jianzhi also spoke: "At most, you can make a mistake a little outside the formation, and if you are far away, you can't take it back." For the sake of high-quality service, seeing the wave of his hand, Wu Yan's eyes appeared in front of him that seemed to be a map-like scene, these are all areas that can be wrong. In fact, the open space from the entrance of the winery to the woods can also be wrong, just now there are too many people, and the enemy has been mixed together, and the two ghosts dare not be wrong.
Wu Yan didn't care where it was, he pointed to a dirt road next to the woods and said, "Can the senior mistake that guy in front of this truck?" "It's a muck truck of about 60 tons, roaring down a dirt road.
Yuan Kun's breath was not even out yet, and he planned to catch a little longer, and then fight to the death with those ant-like cultivators. When I was thinking that these cultivators on the mainland were really hateful, and I had to kill all these people to eliminate the hatred in my heart, I suddenly felt a trance, and then I realized that I had come to a place.
This place seems to have been out of formation. What's going on? Do you want to drive me away? Am I so easily driven away? If I don't kill you all, it's impossible to leave!
In fact, it was just a blink of an eye, and before Yuan Kun could come up with a reason, he suddenly found a mountain of cars pressing over. If you want to run, you won't have time at all, and the immortals in the world won't have time to think about it before they are pressed by this mountain.
Of course, the living immortals can't be crushed. But it was almost like he was dead, and he went to Hades again. The pain in the body is still there, and if you can't press it, you can't die if you can't press it, and the pain is still painful, unless the pain nerve is paralyzed.
This is not a place to stay for a long time, Yuan Kun took a few big breaths, stood up, raised the multi-treasure banner, silently recited the incantation, and shouted again: "Open-".
The word "open" is pronounced weakly. It's not that Yuan Kun doesn't use force, but suddenly he came out of the underworld, and the word "open" loses its focus. It's like trying to lift something that you thought was very heavy, only to find it as light as a feather.
Yuan Kun tried his best but didn't implement it, and he felt a wave of disgust in his heart. This annoyance did not last for a few tenths and zeros, and immediately a sharp pain was felt. When he opened his eyes, he came out of the formation again. The difference is that this time instead of being in front of the truck, he is sitting on a tall iron tower, and a steel bar is stuck in his stomach.
The body of the living immortal can be said to be invulnerable, but the chrysanthemum can still enter, and it is a special import and export channel. The lightning rod on the wireless transmission tower took advantage of his chrysanthemum and smashed it into the stomach.
Yuan Kun pressed his feet and tried to pull himself out. But the strength has not been used up, and there is a trance, and when I open my eyes again, I see that it is still a gray underworld.
The living immortals are the same as the dragons in the West, their physical bodies are indeed strong, but their internal organs are similar to those of ordinary people. Yuan Kun's stomach turned over and Haitian hurt, if ordinary people had died by this time, the immortal in the world would have shed a layer of skin if he didn't die. Yuan Kun didn't care about anything else for the time being, meditated, and cured the stomach pain first.
After all, he is an immortal in the world, and it doesn't take long to meditate and heal. His stomach didn't hurt anymore, Yuan Kun stood up, recited the incantation silently, and had to leave the underworld as soon as possible. He didn't realize that what happened just now was that Wu Yan was playing a prank on the ghosts and immortals, and thought it was the reason for using too much force.
After the incantation was recited, Yuan Kun still shouted: "Open!" "Well, the spatial barrier hasn't been opened, and he's still in the underworld. The strength is too small, and you still have to use all your strength. Yuan Kun gasped a few times, held up the banner, recited the incantation again, and shouted again: "Open!" ”
This time it opened, out of the underworld, but why did it stink so much? Yuan Kun, who was dizzy by several yin and yang switches, didn't understand it before he heard a sharp shout: "Niu is busy-"
How did I get busy? didn't wait for Yuan Kun to come back to his senses, and he was in a trance again. Yuan Kun was not in a hurry to open his eyes, he didn't need to look, he knew that he was back in the underworld. He had to close his eyes and think, this, this, what the hell was going on. The smell of the body is temporarily gone, and the most important thing is to solve the current dilemma.
Close your eyes and think about the problem? No way! Yuan Kun suddenly heard a loud shout: "Who are you?" Do you think you're sorry after learning a little Taoism? Take our Yin Si as your family's vegetable garden, come as you want, go as you want? Do you think you're the Monkey King? ”
Without waiting for Yuan Kun to explain, he was whipped in the back with two ghost whips. A sharp pain made Yuan Kun almost lose his breath. Fighting the ghost steel whip does no harm to the physical body, it hits the soul, and for the cultivators, it is the primordial god. This is a real heartache, a real revolution in the depths of the soul.
In fact, the strength of the living immortal is roughly equivalent to that of the ghost king. But this is the Netherworld, the territory of the Ghost King, not to mention the home battle of a few and one?
After being whipped a few more times, Yuan Kun almost died of pain. In the eagerness, Yuan Kun's transportation capacity supported the many treasure banners, and when the ten thousand rays of light illuminated this gloomy netherworld as bright as day. Five or six ghost kings were not allowed to come closer, and all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals shouted loudly and retreated.