Black Yaksha fire rain down from the sky.

After passing through the amplification of the formation, it was much stronger than the original Yaksha fire, and the flames fell to the ground, turning into potholes in the blink of an eye.

"The Flame Burst Lord Bai Li, come out and see you. ”

In the original work, Bai Li ordered the flag to wave, the fire in the air, the fire in the stone, and the samadhi fire, surrounded the land pressure that entered the battle, and he also composed a song very confidently: "The Suiren once had the fire in the yin, and the three ambiguities were saved with deep intentions; ”

After knowing the details of Lu Pressure, he didn't dare to do so, hiding on the altar of the core of the formation and controlling the big array.

"Bai Li, even if you teach Zhao Gongming to see me, you have to call the seniors, the elders enter the battle, are you hiding and not seeing?"

Lu Jian said lightly.

But he didn't want to waste time with Bai Li, and when he came out, he sent him to the list with a gourd of cutting immortals.

"Phew!" Bai Li secretly spat out.

"This bullshit Daojun, obviously his strength is so strong, and he still uses this kind of trick, if it weren't for Dingjun Hou, I would really want your way!"

He didn't worry that Lu Jian would kill him, this kind of large array was both offensive and defensive, attacking the enemy while protecting the formation master unharmed.

Unless Lu Jian broke the quadruple trap in one go, he wouldn't be able to reach him at all.

Lu Jian saw that Bai Li was not fooled.

Not in a hurry, the red gourd flew up and appeared overhead, like a fire cloud, blocking the Yaksha fire from the outside.

Sit cross-legged in the air.

The palm of his hand stretched out, and the 'hum' trembled a few times, becoming the size of an acre, and the yaksha fire converged towards his palm like a milk swallow throwing itself into his arms.

Even the yellow spring flew towards the palm of his hand.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Li lost his voice.

The Yaksha fire really accumulated into a pond in Lu Quan's palm like rain, and those Yaksha derived from the Yellow Spring turned into golden flame fish as soon as they fell into his palm.

This is the battle between creation!

When Bai Li used the formation to derive the Yellow Spring and the Yaksha, Lu Jian easily turned the Yaksha fire in the sky into a happy fisherman's scene.

Lu Jian said happily: "This fish is good." ”

Open your mouth and suck it into your abdomen.

Heaven and earth returned to normal, Lu pressed up, his spiritual sense radiated, and he looked for Bai Li's hiding place.

on the altar.

Bai Li picked up a gray moth flag again and waved it left and right.

Wow!

A pair of huge wings appeared in the sky, and as soon as the wings flapped, a gray flame fell, like a dusty flame, seemingly inconspicuous, but when it landed on Lu Press's clothes.

But it can easily burn a hole.

Lu Jian pulled out the long sword at his waist and flicked it upward, and a sword light slashed the giant wing.

Bai Li sneered: "Dreaming." ”

With a wave of the flag, a pair of giant wings spawned again.

This gray moth has long become the formation spirit of this level, and unless it is broken, it will come back from the dead.

"Bai Li, come out and see you. ”

The gray flames in the sky were like catkins, falling like silk rain, and bursts of black smoke rose from the ground, which was extremely poisonous.

Lu Jian smiled faintly, and a layer of golden flames rose on the surface of his body, no matter how powerful the gray flames in the sky were, they all dissipated like snow falling into the fire.

His body was like a whirlpool of flames.

Countless gray flames, like moths to fire, entered his body.

That's when it happened.

Bai Li waved the gray moth flag in his hand.

Mosquitoes, centipedes, spiders and other poisonous insects fall from their huge wings, and instead of attacking land pressure, they destroy the red gourd on his back.

The red gourd shook and shook.

The urn said something angrily.

But Lu Jian didn't pay attention, and while absorbing the flames, he searched for Bai Li with his spiritual sense.

These Flame Gus, when they flew above the red gourd, suddenly their bodies trembled and split in half.

Even if Bai Li waved the array flag, it was useless.

He who dies cannot die again.

The mouth of the gourd did not open, nor did they see the light of the knife light up, and as soon as they approached the red gourd, they split in half by themselves.

A cold sweat broke out on Bai Li's forehead, if he rushed out recklessly, he believed that his fate would not be better than this Flame Gu.

"Fortunately, there is a Dingjun Marquis. ”

Lu Pressure walked leisurely, broke this second level, the giant wings in the sky disappeared, and a palm-sized gray moth fell from the sky, and Lu Pressure reached out to catch it.

said lightly: "I really have a heart." ”

The danger that haunted his heart not only did not disappear, but increased a lot, but after the precedent of the Yaksha Fire and the Gray Moth, his vigilance was much lower than when he first entered the battle.

At the beginning, when Qin Feng and the others were calculating him, he was aware of it, and even for a moment, he felt that there was a fatal danger.

"Flames? ”

Shaking his head and moving on.

Bai Li saw the opportunity, picked up the Fury Flag, and waved it left and right.

Bang!

The sky and the earth turned into a crystal red.

The mountains, rocks and trees all have red mist rising, and Bai Li has used this formation to the extreme, which is enough to kill hundreds of thousands of troops.

Whether saints or ordinary people.

As long as you are still human, there are seven emotions and six desires, and there are many monks who practice the path of ruthlessness in order to take shortcuts, and even create the method of 'being ruthless'.

Although there are 3,000 avenues, the ruthless way is a road that runs counter to Taoist practice.

Taoist inaction and leisurely are to perceive heaven and earth, and to be quiet and inactive.

And not ruthless!

Otherwise, what is Yuan Shi Tianzun calculating? Why did Nuwa Niangniang send the nine-tailed fox to cause trouble?

Even if it is Hongjun, it is just that the realm is too high, and there is nothing in this world that can shake his state of mind.

So.

When Lu Jian stepped into this level, although he tried his best to suppress it, there was inevitably anger rising in his heart.

Why did you go down the mountain to kill Zhao Gongming?

Why did you shoot at Yunxiao?

Why did you kill the disciples of the sect several times?

At this time, Lu Quan's inner vigilance dropped again, and under Qin Feng's careful calculation, he walked towards the cage prepared for him little by little!

"Zhao Gongming!"

Lu Jian shouted.

Blood-red eyes.

Bai Li was taken aback, the land pressure at this time was too terrifying, obviously an immortal who was high above and did not take the world in his eyes, but he was shrouded in anger.

It's like a god of fire.

Ordinary people's anger is intangible, even if they are angry, they will only make some irrational actions, but the anger on the surface of Lu Press's body is even distorted by the burning of the void.

Bai Li sighed secretly: "I don't know what kind of hatred there is between Daoist Brother Zhao Gongming and this Lu Press." ”

But.

He didn't have time to think about this, he looked at the cause and effect flag in front of him, and struggled in his heart: "Do you want to use this flag directly?"

At this time, Lu Jian seemed to have lost his vigilance, and using the causal flag could make him hit with a high probability.

"No way!"

"Dingjun Hou knows this land pressure very well, if I miss because of this, I will be responsible for my death!"

With a wave of the summons flag, there was nothing unusual about the large array.

But in the main business of big business.

In front of Qin Feng, on the carved yellow wood low table, a black iron flag that could not be blown by the wind shook from side to side.

Wen Zhong and the others immediately looked over, nervous and expectant in their hearts, success or failure in one fell swoop!

Qin Feng exhaled.

Pick up the cinnabar pen and write the word 'land pressure' on the back of the white puppet.

In the blink of an eye, the puppet has changed dramatically.

The puppet, which was originally blurred in eyebrows, actually grew eyes, nose, ears, and then hands and feet, clothes, as well as the sword on the waist, and the red gourd on the back, which were lifelike.

And outside this puppet there are countless black silk threads, like the sharpest needles in the world.

Whew!

Flying towards the sky and the earth, it was like a thousand pairs of hands threading needles and threads and sewing clothes, first sewing the puppet's feet to the earth, then the puppet's hands and the void, and then the head.

Snort.

There were thousands of needles and threads that stitched the puppet's head to the void.

The black mist rises into the sky, and the white puppet disappears!

This amazing and strange scene calmed everyone, including Wen Zhong.

Qin Feng was secretly speechless, as a spellcaster, he could easily imagine what the land pressure was like at this time.

The heart said: "Look who is more poisonous than whom!"

Outside the big camp.

A cloud of black mist appeared out of thin air above the Flame Array, and strands of black silk fell, and these lines loomed, as if they did not exist in the heavens and the earth.

A line of white cranes flew by, fell from the clouds without warning, struggled on the ground a few times, and melted into a puddle of black water.

Although this puppet is not as vicious and weird as the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, it is superior in terms of large-scale lethality.

Within a radius of a few hundred miles, the Flame Array turned into a forbidden area!

After a while.

In the black fog, the strange sound of bells, screams, screams, and chanting incantations sounded one after another, as if a funeral was being held for someone, which made people shudder.

Mourning, mourning, and the occasional white flag.

If you look closely, you can see that in this black fog, there is a black coffin, and among them lies a white puppet that is stitched together by countless black threads and heaven and earth.

Looking at its appearance, it is the same as land pressure.

Wen Zhong and the others couldn't bear it anymore, so they got up and walked out of the camp.

sighed: "At this time, if you sneak attack the Xiqi camp, you will definitely be able to annihilate this army in one fell swoop!"

The Xiqi camp was just within the range of this black cloud, and many soldiers were choked by their necks, their eyes bulging out and falling to the ground.

Chen Jiugong and the others nodded: "It's a pity that the range of the puppet is too large, and our soldiers can't bear it." ”

Qin Feng stood on a high mountain outside the camp and looked at the Flame Array with his hands in his hands.

In his hands there was a cloud of white light shining.

He wanted to see if the treasure money could drop the immortal flying knife!

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