Volume 2 Foundation Building Chapter 398 Four Elephant Locking Spirit Array (1)

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Four Elephant Locking Spirit Array

Although the Four Elephant Lock Spirit Array is only trapped and not killed, the years are an invisible knife that kills, and the monks trapped in the array, if they fall to the point where they are not enough to live enough, they will be wiped out on the spot

The Remnant Leopard True Monarch obviously understood this, his face was as white as paper, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Tiger, Senior Brother does not have the elixir to restore mana, and the high-grade spirit stones are also unsustainable, can you borrow some elixir spirit stones, and when you come out of the battle, you will definitely return them several times."

"Senior Brother Remnant Leopard, the two of us are both elders of our own sect, although we often have disputes with each other, but if Senior Brother can help you, I will definitely help you" Tiger Zhenjun was full of shame, and sighed and said: "But now the senior brother is already in an unstable realm, and he is still difficult to protect, where can I have time to take care of you, there are really some people who are not earned, if I can break out of the formation, I will definitely double the compensation for you."

"This ......" The Remnant Leopard True Monarch's expression was gloomy, he turned his eyes to look at the Wild Lion True Monarch, and begged for mercy with hope: "Senior Brother Wild Lion, you have always had the style of an elder in this sect, you can't see death without saving it, if you can save the life of your junior brother, you will definitely do a horse to repay you."

The Wild Lion True Monarch's expression was still cold, and he released a fifth-order human-faced stone ape, and used the Ten Thousand Beasts Quenching Dafa to seize the essence blood, turning it into its own majestic mana, to resist the flow of dantian mana This is already the third fifth-order demon beast to be robbed of the essence blood, and at this time, there are only six beasts left in the beast control bag on his waist

The remnant leopard Zhenjun looked unwilling, as if he was about to grasp the only life-saving straw, and hissed: "Two senior brothers, don't you really miss the friendship of the same family? “

Tiger Zhenjun looked a little unbearable, silently calculated the reserves of the elixir spirit stone, reluctantly took a recovery pill, and sighed and persuaded: "Senior Brother Remnant Leopard, Senior Brother can't help you, let's ask for more blessings!" ”

The Remnant Leopard True Monarch's expression was immediately desperate, when people lose the elimination of survival, they often become crazy, and the same is true for him, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he roared madly: "After more than 800 years of hard cultivation, it took today's cultivation to be created, but it was destroyed in a moment, and the junior brother is really unwilling."

He let out a roar hysterically, forcibly used the golden pill mana, and struck a palm forward with all his strength, but the palm that was enough to shatter the mountain range did not give birth to the slightest wind sound in the void, as if it was a stone sinking into the sea

"Even if you die, you must swear to fight to the death and not disgrace the majesty of Jindan Zhenjun"

The Remnant Leopard True Monarch's expression became crazy, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the golden pill, and struck towards the darkness in front of him like a desperate shot, obviously wanting to break through the confinement of the void and forcibly open the Four Elephant Lock Spirit Array

At the moment when the golden pill struck, the void shook slightly, but it fell silent in a moment, and the golden pill was eclipsed at an extraordinary speed, and when it lost the most rayed light, it shattered inch by inch, turning into a burst of majestic aura, and instantly dissipated in the void

At the same time, the Remnant Leopard True Monarch's whole body exploded, his flesh and blood turned into powder and dissipated, and the only thing left in the world in his life was the heart-rending scream before he died, in the void without any air obstruction, constantly echoing and wandering, as if it was tens of thousands of people screaming miserably, indescribably weird and terrifying

Tiger Zhenjun's face was full of Qi Rong, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Remnant Leopard, why bother like this? If you hold on for a while, you can last for a while, and maybe there will be a good chance to break the formation."

"Foolish!" The Wild Lion True Monarch just snorted coldly, and then his divine sense swept over the fourth beast control bag on his waist, releasing a fifth-order clouded leopard, casting the Ten Thousand Beasts Quenching Dafa, absorbing the essence and blood of that demon beast, and his eyelids were not raised for half a minute

At the same time, on the ground above the void, under the dim moonlight, there were already corpses lying in the wilderness, blood flowing like rivers, and the corpses of the disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts could be seen everywhere, which was really miserable

The monks of the various sects in Yunzhou gathered on the side, as if they had won a big victory, and they were all elated, and their faces were full of joy

Yihuo Zhenren had long forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and said with excitement on his face: "It's really painful, it's better to take advantage of the victory to pursue, directly kill the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, and destroy the Ten Thousand Beast Valley's lair in Qingzhou."

Bishui Zhenren said with a smile and a smile: "Senior sister, I'm afraid that Wuji Gate has already conquered the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, but what kind of excitement do we want to go up to?" ”

"This ......" Yihuo Zhenren's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly thought of the mighty Blood-Winged Wolf King of Wuji Gate, and said dejectedly: "Then don't go, so as not to rob Wuji Gate of credit and provoke Wuji True Monarch to blame."

"Is it so easy to grab the credit? And Wuji Zhenjun doesn't have such a small amount of energy" Bishui Zhenjun smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Now that we are pouring out of the city, Daxing City is empty, but there is something wrong."

"Good!" Yihuo Zhenren immediately understood its meaning, and ordered in a deep voice: "The disciples of all factions listen to the order and return to the city immediately to plan for everything."

"No!" The disciples of the various sects suddenly responded, and one after another rushed into the air, and under the leadership of the two true disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, they turned into hundreds of dazzling rays of light and disappeared into the place where the sun rose

At this time, the waning moon was fading, the morning light appeared, and the sky was filled with the white light of the fish's belly

And in the gradually brightening sky, the four array flags are still standing in the clouds, hunting and dancing in the high wind, under the array flags, the four true monarchs are still sitting cross-legged, and the afterglow of the morning glow is sprinkled on their faces, but it looks even more solemn

Among the four true monarchs, the cultivation of Tianyu Zhenjun and Beishui Zhenjun is the weakest, both of them are in the early stage of Jindan, although the mana is extremely strong, but after all, it is far inferior to the true monarch of the middle stage of Jindan, and there are three true monarchs in the middle stage of Jindan in the lock spirit array, and both of them have a little difficulty presiding over the formation

Especially when the Remnant Leopard True Monarch sacrificed the Golden Pill, both of them were surging with qi and blood, and they were slightly damaged in their vitality, with the cultivation of the two of them, it was already difficult for the top-grade spirit stone to increase the power of the formation, and they could only take the sixth-order Restoration Pill to maintain the formation

The Restoration Pill is a sixth-order rare spirit pill, naturally it is precious, one is enough to top ten high-grade spirit stones, although the two of them are not poor in terms of cultivation resources, but they are also a little unbearable, if it is maintained for another two or three hours, when the spirit pill is consumed, the formation will completely lose its power, and the enemy will be able to break out of the formation

Although Mo Wentian is supernatural, his mana is one cut short of the true monarch in the middle stage of the Jindan after all, but fortunately, there are hundreds of high-grade spirit stones on his side, and there are also thirty or forty restoration pills, so it doesn't matter how many days and nights he maintains the formation

Among the four True Monarchs, only Dongmu Zhenjun looked at ease, and it seemed that he still had the strength to spare, after all, his cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and his mana was already unimaginably majestic, almost more than twice that of Mo Wentian, but the Four Elephant Lock Spirit Array only relied on him alone, but it could not be arranged into a formation

Dongmu Zhenjun obviously knew this, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said: "The mana of the Wild Lion True Monarch is unfathomable, and it replenishes the mana by seizing the essence blood of the demon beast, I am afraid that it will be difficult to fall and cultivate in a short period of time, and I am afraid that I will have to fight with him to consume."

As soon as the words fell, he reached out and grabbed it in the Nabao bag, and a wine jar was held in his arms, and he immediately opened the mud seal on it, but in an instant, the rich aroma of wine overflowed, and the majestic aura filled it, almost condensing into liquid

If such a fragrance of wine is smelled by a mortal with a spiritual root, he will immediately get drunk and fall to the ground, and when he wakes up in a few years, he will have a low-level cultivation of qi refining

Wujimen has a four-grade spiritual field to give birth to spiritual fruits, and it is brewed into a fourth-order spiritual fruit wine, which is quite famous in the Xiuzhen market in Yunzhou, but compared with this wine, it is no different from ordinary clear water

Mo Wentian just sniffed lightly, and immediately said movingly: "It's such a rich aroma of wine, this wine is a royal spirit wine?" ”

"Not bad!" Dongmu Zhenjun nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this wine is the imperial wine of the National Palace, and there are only two altars of the Ascension Immortal Gate to be rewarded by the monarch, and on the eighth hundredth birthday of the True Monarch of Middle Earth, Wuji Daoist has already tasted the taste of spiritual wine."

As soon as his words fell, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the altar of spiritual wine fell lightly in front of Mo Wentian's knees, and Dongmu Zhenjun said indifferently: "Wuji Daoist, today we will join forces to set up a formation and trap the three elders of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and it will definitely become a good story in Zheng Guo, it is better to drink this wine together to celebrate."

The cultivation value of a sixth-order imperial spirit wine is almost equivalent to a golden pill, but as long as the three elders of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts are killed, it is completely worth squandering

Mo Wentian's face was full of pride, and he laughed loudly: "Killing the true monarch and drinking good wine, there is nothing more fortunate in life than this, it is really painful!" But ......"

Speaking of this, his words paused, his eyes with tenderness turned to Zheng Yu'er, and said in a deep voice: "Tianyu Zhenjun is a son, and he is the successor head of the Ascension Immortal Sect, so naturally he should drink this wine first."

As soon as the words fell, he gently pushed forward with his palm, and the altar of imperial spirit wine fell in front of Zheng Yu'er, and the sealed wine did not ripple at all

Zheng Yu'er didn't shirk it, her slender hand slapped on the edge of the wine jar, and an amber wine arrow rushed out of the wine jar and landed in her slightly open mouth, the majestic aura melted in her abdomen, and her face regained her luster in an instant

"Good wine, worthy of being a spiritual wine only for the monarch's father, and this seat has few opportunities to drink" Zheng Yu'er exclaimed, and then sent the wine jar to Beishui Zhenjun out of thin air, and smiled indifferently: "Beishui Zhenjun, this wine is mellow and mild, it should be a pleasant drink!" ”

Beishui Zhenjun thanked him respectfully, took a sip like a gourd, and sent the wine jar back to Dongmu Zhenjun, but with this Zhenjun's cultivation, his own mana was constantly circulating, and he couldn't use the spirit wine to replenish it at all, just a symbolic shallow taste, and then sent the wine jar to Mo Wentian

Mo Wentian was not polite, he picked up the wine jar and took a sip, and the majestic mana poured into the dantian, and he turned it into a formation and added to the power of the formation

At the moment, the four True Monarchs took turns drinking the spirit wine, going all out to add the power of the formation, vowing to suppress the Wild Lion True Monarch and the Tiger True Monarch within a short period of time, otherwise they would be dragged into a protracted war of attrition, and even if they won, they would have to pay an even heavier price (to be continued.)

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