"......" Hua Qingyue.

"......" Hu Pengfei.

This guy, I'm afraid it's a little too shameless, right?

Through the "monitor screen" in front of them, they could naturally see clearly who was coming with Xiang Tianming.

But at this juncture, Zhuge Qing'er came in to kill him, and he still wanted to shoot a few times?

It's crazy!

Airplanes!

At the moment when Bai Xiaofeng's words fell, a roll of golden light swept in front of him, and a wave of brilliant golden light swept over.

Vaguely, Bai Xiaofeng saw a delicate figure rushing in.

"Bastard, die!"

Zhuge Qing'er's face turned red, and her starry eyes were full of murderous intent.

As soon as she entered the formation, she didn't even look left and right, she directly locked on to Bai Xiaofeng, and with a shake of her hand, she threw out the copycat version of "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts".

Rumble!

As soon as the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" reached the air, it skyrocketed to more than ten meters long, and the golden light was shining, as if the golden dragon was shrouding Bai Xiaofeng.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion, like an invisible hand, enveloped this space.

Zhuge Qing'er didn't plan to keep her hand, since she wanted to kill, then she was quick and ruthless, she knew that this was in the opponent's formation, and she didn't have an advantage in herself, if she was fighting, it would only become more and more unfavorable to herself.

"My God, the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts!"

As the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" soared into the sky, Hua Qingyue's face changed greatly, and she exclaimed.

Rao is him, and he can't remain calm at this time.

As a genius of the family, he naturally knows the prestige of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", this thing is simply the big killer of the Zhuge family!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, Hu Pengfei, who was kneeling on the ground on the side, trembled suddenly, and felt that a big mountain was pressed on his shoulders again, and his head smashed to the ground, and his five bodies fell to the ground.

Hu Pengfei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground with a sad face.

It's painful.

So desperate.

I want to cry.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

I thought that holding two thighs, this "chicken" was absolutely proper, but why was it always me who was injured?

Seeing that the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" blocked the heavens and the earth, shrouded in.

Bai Xiaofeng sat cross-legged on the ground, his expression indifferent, and he did not move.

After knowing that this "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" was a copycat, he really didn't care about the power of this treasure.

Thinking about it, Bai Xiaofeng touched her nose and smiled: "Little sister paper, you are really much smarter than Xiang Tianming, but you don't want to see who I am?" ”

Hear the words.

The furious Zhuge Qing'er frowned, took a closer look, and exclaimed: "It's you!" ”

Really!

Bai Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, and his gaze was deep.

When Xiang Tianming entered the formation just now, he blurted out the words "It's you", which made Bai Xiaofeng very puzzled.

That's why I asked Zhuge Qing'er such a sentence.

After all, Zhuge Qing'er's paper brain is much better than Xiang Tianming's, and as soon as she enters the formation, she directly magnifies her moves, and she doesn't even see it clearly.

Moreover, he has always been curious about how Zhuge Qing'er and Xiang Tianming got together.

This is the "True Dragon Tianjiao Order" competition, and the two great families only participated on the first day, and the purpose must be to get the fragment of "Huangquan Treasure Map".

Xiang Tianming was secretly stabbed by him before, it was when his combat strength was weakened, and when the two met, Zhuge Qing'er did not plan to get rid of Xiang Tianming immediately.

It stands to reason that Zhuge Qing'er has such a brain, it is impossible to let go of such an excellent opportunity.

If Xiang Tianming can be eliminated in the first game, it will not only remove a great obstacle for himself, but also increase the chance of getting the fragment of "Huangquan Treasure Map".

can also slap the Xiang family in the face.

The family of the Yin and Yang world is not so harmonious on the surface, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Therefore, Bai Xiaofeng thought about testing it.

Now it seems that there is something else at stake here!

After exclaiming, a sneer appeared on Zhuge Qing'er's pretty face: "Since it's you, it's easy to do, it's all solved at once!" ”

Rumble!

As she spoke, her hands suddenly changed her handprints.

At this time, the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" that rose to the sky had already splashed the sky with golden light and shrouded the top of Bai Xiaofeng's head.

With the push of Zhuge Qing'er's handprint, the huge "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" was surging with golden light, like a scorching sun.

In an instant, the huge scroll "fluttering edge" sounded, and one after another winding golden light lines flew out of the formation, as if they were substance, towards Bai Xiaofeng's ban.

At this moment, the terrifying coercion released on the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" skyrocketed, as if the majestic Dayue wanted to completely suppress this side of the world to death!

"Bai Xiaofeng, hide!" Hua Qingyue was so anxious that her face was red, and she wanted to help Bai Xiaofeng, but she didn't know what to do.

"Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" is a heavy treasure in the Yin and Yang world, and its power is terrifying, but few people know how to crack it.

Regarding the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", he had heard his own head say before that once he was covered, he would have to be completely lost in the Eight Formations, become fish on the chopping board, and let others slaughter him!

However.

Bai Xiaofeng was still sitting on the ground standing still, feeling the terrifying coercion of Da Yue, his expression gradually became cold.

Bai Xiaofeng raised his right hand, touched his nose, and looked at Zhuge Qing'er opposite: "You, in Uncle Ben's bowl, dare to be presumptuous?" ”

"Humph! It's just a formation, will this girl really be afraid? ”

Zhuge Qing'er smiled proudly, her eyes flashing.

At this moment, she exuded a sense of arrogance and confidence all over her body!

"Oh!"

Bai Xiaofeng nodded, looked up at the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" above his head, and smiled disdainfully: "In Uncle Ben's formation, Uncle Ben is ...... Your dad! ”

While speaking, Bai Xiaofeng raised his hands suddenly, quickly pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and said loudly: "The four elephants of thunder, breaking obstacles non-stop, the heavenly thunder descends, the eternal town demon star, the edict!" ”

Thundered......

The "Thunder and Thunder Four Elephants Forbidden Array" suddenly made a loud sound like rolling thunder.

The ground began to shake, like an earthquake.

Almost at the same time, in all directions, blue, gold, red, and black surged out of the overwhelming four-color light, like a tide, with Bai Xiaofeng as the center, gathered over.

The terrifying coercion climbed like a rocket, instantly crushing the coercion released by the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts".

Boom!

The next second.

Above the sky, there was a loud thunder on a dry day.

A bolt of lightning with the thickness of a human leg suddenly appeared, snaking and tearing through the darkness overhead, illuminating in all directions.

Immediately, it blatantly fell on the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" above Bai Xiaofeng's head.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

"Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" burned in the air, and the golden light that covered the sky disappeared abruptly.

The terrifying coercion that shrouded Bai Xiaofeng's body also disappeared completely.

The air, as if frozen.

In the formation, the abrupt and silent needle drop can be heard.

Hua Qingyue and Hu Pengfei looked at the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" that quickly turned into ashes in the air, and they didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"How so?" Zhuge Qing'er screamed in disbelief.

Although the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" was refined by imitating the real formations, she knew the power very well.

Even if it is an existence that surpasses the Seven-Rank Heavenly Master, in the face of this copycat formation, it is enough to drink a pot!

Bai Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, looked at Zhuge Qing'er opposite, and smiled disdainfully: "Uncle Ben has said, in the formation, I am your father!" ”

Sorry, this chapter is late.

From a little pain last night to today, I've been lying down for a day, and I've eased up a little just now, and I'm up to write, I'm sorry for you.

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