Chapter 112: The Double-Faced Butterfly Dance Meets the Ghost Again
In front of Hua Diewu and the others was the pig dragon who came ashore, and the periphery was trapped by the formation, which can be said to be the same as the pig dragon in the urn. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
And also to face the wrath of Zhu Polong, the situation is precarious.
Zhu Polong looked at the blue light above his head and the red glow under his feet, although he was invisible, he was very smart.
Qingzhi fell into the trap, spewing out a black column of air from his mouth, tearing and grabbing with his four claws, and sweeping with his long tail, wanting to break the formation.
The big disciple of the Tianyuan Sect had a solemn face, although this set of formations could trap and kill the cultivators in the early stage of the Golden Pill.
However, the strength of Zhu Po Long is much stronger than that of the early stage cultivators of Jindan, and no one dares to guarantee whether he can kill Zhu Po Long and obtain the treasure in the Dragon Cave.
The only thing you can do is do your best.
Under the control of the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, the formation in the formation launched a terrifying offensive in the air and on the ground.
The aqua-blue lightning fell on the body of the pig dragon, and the red rays that emerged from the ground were extremely hot, and the earth melted into red lava.
Once you fall into it, you will definitely be doomed.
Lin Zhiyang's face turned pale with fright, and he found that Yue Xiaoqun not only did not make a move, but instead thought of something, not knowing what he was saying.
"Brother Yue, what are you muttering? Be careful! ”
"I'm trying to communicate with it, we people in the Gentleman's Kingdom are good at communicating with all kinds of fierce beasts and monsters, wouldn't it be great if it understood that we had no malicious intentions?"
In Lin Zhiyang's impression, Yue Xiaoqun was a very smart person, but he didn't expect that there would be times when he was stupid.
You still want to communicate with Zhu Polong after burning your eyebrows? Please hurry up when the pig dragon eats them, so that they will suffer less?
The flower butterfly dance is like an orchid, and hundreds of colorful butterflies appear around the body after the law is played.
At the critical moment, he couldn't control others, just covered up Lin Zhiyang and Yue Xiaoqun.
After stabilizing the situation a little, Butterfly Dance slapped the storage talisman and took out a silver talisman.
It is actually an extremely precious escape talisman among the talismans.
Hua Diewu looked at the escape talisman in her hand, and her expression flashed away, but just when she was about to cast the escape talisman and take Lin Zhiyang and the two to leave the formation siege.
Pig Polong was completely enraged and went crazy.
Since the name of the pig dragon contains a dragon character, it is more or less related to the dragon.
Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch them.
The pig Po Long, who was used to being at ease, had been treated like this, and he no longer did useless work with a roar, but stepped on the ground on all fours.
The scale armor on his back flipped up, and then flew like a feathered arrow and shot in all directions.
Where the scale armor passed, there were traces of black, and it actually cut through the void, which showed the sharpness of this move.
Whether it was the blue lightning in the air or the red light on the ground, they were all disintegrated and annihilated.
The formation flags and formation disks that formed the formation within the formation were broken by two strokes and cracked a corner.
The scattered cultivators faced the shocking crit of the pig dragon, and the hearts of Lin Zhiyang and the others fell to the bottom, and they were about to be shot into a sieve by the scale armor.
The flower butterfly dance suddenly scolded, and the colorful butterflies all over her body turned into pieces of colorful streamers, forming a dazzling light mask.
At the same time, the escape talisman in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire, and the ripple-like aura fluctuated in circles centered on the Flower Butterfly Dance.
The colored light instantly burst into flames, and at the moment when the scale armor was about to arrive, the three of them disappeared out of thin air.
When he reappeared, he was already outside the formation.
When Lin Zhiyang closed his eyes and waited for death, a miserable howl sounded in his ears, and he stared at it in shock.
I saw a few scattered cultivators being smashed into meat residue by the scale armor of the pig dragon, and the death was extremely sad.
But they were unscathed, and when they saw the flower butterfly dance around them in confusion, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Demon ...... Monster. ”
The white and tender skin of the flower butterfly dance turns green with a hint of petal texture, and the hair is interspersed with colorful flower bones.
The legs are like roots rooted in the ground, and at first glance they look like flowers are becoming sperm.
Lin Zhiyang was taken aback, Yue Xiaoqun was also surprised, and then glanced at Lin Zhiyang fiercely: "What nonsense, Mrs. Tang is the true body of a hundred flowers, I didn't expect this legendary miracle to have a heritage, and when I saw it today, it really deserved to be an ancient miracle." ”
Hua Diewu was shocked by Lin Zhiyang's monster, and was slightly relieved after listening to Yue Xiaoqun's words.
Seeing that the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect and the Zhu Polong continued to fight, green vines spread out from their feet to entangle Lin Zhiyang and the two: "This place is not suitable for a long time, while they don't have a winner, let's leave quickly." ”
This time, there was no luck, the danger did not come from the Tianyuan Sect and the Pig Po Dragon, and a strong yin wind suddenly came from thousands of feet away from the waterhole.
Everywhere he passed, the timber wolf forest turned to ashes, and if you looked closely, the yin wind turned out to be composed of countless ghosts.
Every ghost creature exudes an irrepressible horror, as if it was being chased by something terrible and running for its life.
Without waiting for the yin wind formed by ghosts to blow, the flower butterfly dance was scattered with endless petals.
The three zhang around the body is like a sea of blooming flowers, surging with strong vitality, and the ten-finger method is as fast as lightning, shouting at the incoming yin wind: "Hundred flowers kill." ”
The sea of flowers and the yin wind ghosts really collided together.
The endless petals withered and fell in an instant, and the face of the flower butterfly dance also turned from green to yellow.
It's like a frosted flower that has lost seventy or eighty percent of its vitality, and the whole person looks languishing and decadent.
The ghost wind blew, like a wave washing over a reef, and the ribbon of the flower butterfly danced suddenly broke.
Another face was revealed on the back of his head in the middle of the flying hair, and Tang Ao would definitely be horrified if he saw it, because the face hidden in the hair behind his head was Xinyue's face.
Hua Butterfly Dance still didn't know this, and after the ghost thing passed the yin wind, she vomited out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and her delicate body trembled and collapsed to the ground.
When he was facing the sky, he saw a vague and elegant figure following behind the ghost thing, as if it was this vague figure that scared many ghost things.
This gust of wind comes and goes as fast as it comes.
Just when the three of Hua Butterfly Dance were still in fear, they found that the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect and Zhu Polong, who were still in a state of entanglement just now, were motionless.
In the midst of the shock, the array within the formation first collapsed and annihilated into invisibility, and then the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect dissipated with the wind, and the Zhu Polong also collapsed and shattered.
Even the poisonous pool seemed to have been dried by the wind, leaving only a bottomless hole in the ground.
Lin Zhiyang touched his face in shock, patted his buttocks and thighs, and screamed: "We didn't die, we didn't die!" ”
Yue Xiaoqun rolled his eyes, feeling that Lin Zhiyang, a child, couldn't figure it out: "Do you want to die?" Take a look at Mrs. Tang! We were able to save a small life thanks to the protection of Madame Tang, who seems to be in a bad condition. ”
Butterfly Dance struggled to get up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth as she looked at the dry cavern.
A strange light flashed in his eyes: "There seems to be something in the cave, let's go down and take a look." ”
Yue Xiaoqun saw Hua Diewu curling her hair into a flowing bun, and said with concern: "Mrs. Tang, are you okay?" The ghost wind just now came very sharply, and Xiaosheng thanked Mrs. for saving her life. ”
After the flower butterfly dance, she said fearfully: "Fortunately, the Hundred Flowers Gong I practiced has a slight effect on restraining ghosts, although I don't have to worry about my life, but I can't use magic powers in a short period of time, and then it's up to you." ”
Yue Xiaoqun was in charge, and Lin Zhiyang also patted his chest: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Brother Tang should be here soon, we will wait for Brother Tang here, and by the way, let's see what treasures are in the dry cave." ”
Tang Ao found that he seemed to be lost, and went around in the forest, and finally returned to the place where the man and woman died.
Could this be the legendary ghost hitting the wall? Tang Ao looked at the three marks carved on a piece of wood, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"With my divine sense, I can't get the wrong direction, there is definitely something strange about this place."
Tang Ao had already recovered most of his mana at this time, and his heart moved to tie the transparent rope to the wood.
Every time you walk a piece of wood, you will be wound with a log, but fortunately, the transparent rope is quite flexible and flexible, and you are not afraid of not being long enough.
But when Tang Ao grabbed the rope in his hand and looked at the wood that he was originally tied, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he really circled within a radius of dozens of zhang.
"Is there only one way to get out of the air?"
Tang Ao looked up at the sky, and his intuition told him that the danger in the yin wind and ghost fog above his head was far more serious than getting lost, which was also the reason why he didn't dare to risk flying.
When he hesitated, Tang Ao sensed the chaos of the aura in the distance, and then encountered the same shocking changes as Hua Diewu and the others.
The ghostly wind swept in, plowing a conspicuous ravine in the timber wolf forest.
Tang Ao's eyelids jumped, and his means flickered with aura around him, but the ghost yin wind was too strong, and he was actually wrapped around him and flew off the ground, and the aura of the protective body quickly dissipated.
Seeing that he was about to die in the yin wind of ghosts, his body suddenly fell sharply, and he fell into a stumbling place, and he was stunned to find that he was in a stone forest.
The stone pillars shaped like ancient trees were next to each other, and the powerful ghost Yin Wind was blocked by this stone forest, and they exploded and died on the stone pillars.
Tang Ao was in a cold sweat like rain, and he didn't have the joy of getting out of the labyrinth, because this was clearly entering another more terrifying dangerous place.
As the saying goes, the dragon has rain and the tiger has the wind, and this gust of wind will not blow for no reason.
When Tang Ao was guarding cautiously with his back against the stone pillar, a powerful coercion descended in his perception, and he hurriedly took out two breath charms, slapped them on his body and stretched out his head to look at them secretly.
At a glance, Tang Ao's whole body was cold, because what appeared outside the stone forest was actually the ghost that haunted him before.
At this moment, the ghost exudes surging coercion all over his body, Tang Ao can't see the depth and shallowness of the ghost, but at worst it is a ghost thing equivalent to the Jindan period.
Immediately hid tightly beside the stone pillar and held his breath, and at the same time rejoiced.
Fighting with ghosts before, ghosts obviously meant more to play, otherwise he would have died.
The beautiful ghost did not enter the stone forest rashly, and took a few ghosts from the air, the ghost plague, and reprimanded, and more than a dozen ghosts ran into the stone forest.
Tang Ao, who watched this scene, secretly called out for luck, it seemed that it was wiser to hold back and not leave the maze from the air before.