The bronze statue is tall.

Standing on a square pedestal, with his hands on his back, he looked up at the sky, and the rain accumulated in his palms, and overflowed, pouring down from the sky in streams and intermittently.

The statue's feet stood side by side, but because it was too big, there was a gap a foot wide inside, and the swallows built their nests here, fortunately hanging three feet in the air, so that the raging water did not wash away the nests.

The boy in white was a little broken, "You can only use half a stick of incense to break the formation?"

"What can I do? This formation is too big, I can recover two achievements well, not to mention the war drums just now, the Qi family's monks ran away before finishing the painting!" Su Qi lowered his head and pointed to the bronze pedestal, "There are still five formations on this that are not full of aura!"

"What if I go and finish those formations?"

"That is estimated to be able to run for most of the hour, don't look at me like that," Su Qi sighed, "This formation is mostly broken, although I have redrawn part of it, so that the formation can barely run, but after all, the aura is unstable and there is no way to last." ”

"Say it again....... Originally, I only wanted to deal with Zhu He in this formation, how did I know that such a big demon would come!"

The boy in white sighed and said, "Ancestor, I should really slip away now." ”

"Then why are you still here?"

"The two clans have been fighting for thousands of years, although the ancestor and I disdain to be in the company of those fools of the Shanshui Sect, but it is still a human race, and it is against the will of the human race, and it is against his will to run away," the boy in white was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Forget it, half a pillar of incense is half a pillar of incense, I don't believe it, an eagle demon who fell out of the Empty Ming Realm can really kill me." ”

He turned and walked away, a bit of a hero's end.

Su Qi scratched his head, "This formation may be very strong." ”

The boy in white rolled his eyes, but in fact, he had no hope in his heart.

He has learned formations, and although he is not proficient in them, he still has the ability to discern.

Judging from Su Qi's array diagrams, although he skillfully repaired the broken ancient formation to make it work, most of the power was exerted with the help of the formation of the New Pavilion, and the rest of the formation seemed to be mostly used to expand the scope of the New Pavilion formation to the whole city.

However, the expansion of the scope will inevitably lead to the weakening of the power, and after enveloping the whole city, it is estimated that it will only cause some interference to the strong people of divine thought.

If you want to kill the eagle demon who has entered the Empty Ming Realm, the time for half a pillar of incense is far from enough.

Zhao Riyue looked at Xiao Tong's galloping figure, turned his head and said, "Little uncle, he doesn't believe you." ”

"Normal, how does he know how many formations are densely covered in the bronze statue? This is the real formation eye, what is that chessboard compared to him?!" Su Qi looked up at the statue's face, full of emotion.

When the boy in white returned to the battlefield, he found that these people were all injured, and even Zhu Helai of the Shanshui Sect had three blood marks on his face, and he was tragically broken.

"Where's the helper?" Jiang Rui asked.

The tripod on his head had already broken a hole.

"There is unfortunate news that the helper is very short-lasting, only half a pillar of incense. ”

"Are you kidding! What can you do with half a pillar of incense?"

"Can we live half a pillar of incense?" replied the boy in white, thinking about it.

The eagle demon decided to speed up and kill a few people, it simply ignited some of its essence blood, and the feathers on its wings gradually turned golden, and it used its life to forcibly recall the power of the Void Ming Realm, although it could only last for a moment, but it was enough.

A powerful coercion is emanated.

The white-clothed boy turned pale, but Jiang Rui suddenly relaxed, Rong Ma had a lifetime, and dying in the hands of the demon clan seemed to be a good ending.

Jiang Rui turned his head to look at the new pavilion, and the third emperor brother also died here.

The Eagle Demon stood with its head held high, its momentum reaching its peak, and this was the pinnacle of its life.

It's a pity that there is too little time for it to have a future.

The Eagle Demon thought regretfully.

"It's all over. The eagle demon said lightly.

It was about to strike to wipe out the Terrans in front of it, but suddenly it jerked its head and looked into the city.

The boy in white looked around uneasily, the prince was protecting his father, and Jiang Rui was also close to his subordinates.

They all felt that this city was starting to be different.

Where they can't see, something happens.

A stone lion in the North City. Raise your head and roar.

A new pavilion in the West Side. Silk threads fly.

A stone monument in the southern part of the city. The inscription is in the sky.

An old well in the East Side. There is a dragon rising.

Wisps of light spread out, through the long streets, through the alleys, at the feet of the bronze statues, and from the legs.

A blue light shot out of the statue's eyes, heading straight for the sky, a dark cloud was dispersed, and the long-lost sunlight poured in.

Soon a giant lion appeared above the statue's head, carrying a black and white ball of light, dozens of broken inscriptions imprinted on it, and a dragon shadow swimming in the ball of light.

The giant lion roared.

The whole city of Lin'an was trembling.

Bridgehead.

Li Fuyao opened his mouth wide, and the willow branch in his hand fell, startling away two swimming fish.

The wine jug in the old man's hand also fell to the ground, and it was mellow.

Li Fu touched his heart and muttered, "Now I know what Master asked me to see." ”

The old Taoist turned his head to look at him, "I also know what my master asked me to see." ”

Above the statue, the giant lion lowered its head, and it stared at the eagle demon, its eyes black and white, like two whirlpools.

The ball of light floats in the air.

The dozens of broken inscriptions shone alternately, and countless silk threads shot out of the ball of light, enveloping the entire city.

There are silk threads flying.

Bai Tang walked out of the dilapidated house, holding a packet of medicine in his hand, and looked up at the sky.

Wei Wan hugged her younger brother and sat at the window, tears rolling in her eyes.

The innkeeper closed the doors and windows, walked up to the second floor, and carefully told every guest not to go out, and then sat in the lobby, praying for God's blessing and safety.

Qi Ru knelt on the ground, she looked at her father's extinguished soul lamp, tears raining down.

Wei Jue leaned against the corner of the wall, thinking that this formation could be so big.

The eagle demon flew into the air, feeling frightened and uneasy, and shot golden feathers at the statue.

The moment it touches a silk thread, it turns into powder.

The eagle demon turned his head and ran wildly towards Dongcheng, he wanted to kill that alien pupil first!

But five words shot out from the ball of light.

Hanging in the five sides of Lin'an City.

Envelope. Town. Sleepy. Lock. Prisoner.

Heaven and earth were silent for an instant.

Drop by drop rain hung in the air.

The wind is dead, the clouds are waiting in solitude.

The giant lion roared again, the dense black and white silk threads bloomed with dazzling light, and the eagle demon was slapped to the ground, and the silk threads bound its wings and claws, and it hissed unwillingly, but could not move.

Towering Lin'an, standing on the bank of the Lujiang River.

The ancient formation, which had been waiting for thousands of years, finally came to life again, and the eyes of the bronze statue looked like tears with rain falling down.

The Lujiang River is surging, and the huge waves are crashing against the riverbank, as if celebrating an old friend.

No one understands the loneliness of Lin'an City.

But now, there is.