Chapter 158, Breaking the Great Array

However, the Magic Elder was not an ordinary person after all, and although he was gradually declining, it did not mean that he could not withdraw from the counterattack. I only heard him scream angrily, and suddenly jumped up, hanging in the air, like a demon god coming to the world, shaking the staff lightly with one hand and reciting the magic trick with the other.

"It's not good! Formation! Quickly withdraw!" Ma Qinghe shouted.

At the same time, the Magic Elder shouted into the sky:

"Octagonal Staff!Thousands of Jungles!Reverse Array!A Wisp of Dust!"

Ma Qinghe and Wan Qingye retreated outward, but they heard a "bang" around them, and eight tall trees grew rapidly from eight directions, instantly towering into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, surrounding the valley from the four poles and eight desolations.

Suddenly, a spiritual power was sent from the eight tree pillars to the middle, and the surrounding void made a crackling sound, and the space was compressed again, and the mountain peaks gradually became farther away.

"We've fallen into his formation again!" Wan Qingye said helplessly.

"Let's rush outward and try it!" After Ma Qinghe finished speaking, he rushed towards the north, rushing more than ten zhang away, and heard a "bang" sound, as if he had hit a transparent wall, and then he saw the glass-covered formation enchantment trembling and echoing.

Wan Qingye rushed to the south with all his strength, rushing to a dozen zhang away, and also heard a "bang" sound, and the enchantment of the large array trembled, but it was intact.

"Sixth Senior Brother, this formation seems to be a lot smaller than the one that trapped the six of us last time. The two retreated to the middle, back to back, and Wan Qingye whispered.

"This time there are only the two of us, it's useless to look for the formation eye, or rely on the strength and the immortal blade Xuan Bing in your hand to see if you can break through it. Ma Qinghe replied in a low voice.

"Old Ba, you just said that this 'Golden Pine Jade Pestle' is a 'Dragon Soul Thunder God Stick', and what is our founding ancestor Qingyang Zhenren Heaven and Earth Dao Method, Molten Dragon Thunder Power, and a great killing weapon made by a hundred refinements. Could it be that this 'Golden Pine Jade Pestle' really has this origin?"

"Sixth Senior Brother, how do I know the origin of this 'Golden Pine Jade Pestle'? It's just that I saw this pestle in your hand swinging in the shape of a dragon, so I made up an allusion to scare this old demon. ”

"Don't say it, you're really not making it up, this 'Golden Pine Jade Pestle' obviously seals the Divine Soul of the Jade Dragon and the Heavenly Power of Thunder and Lightning, otherwise it wouldn't have knocked the Magic Elder out of his mouth and spit blood. ”

"Uncle Master's Zhenshan Blade is really different. Wan Qingye sighed.

"Our Feng Mingfeng's 'Five-Tone Immortal Flute' is also extraordinary, just now you only used two bass tones of 'chatter' and 'come' to force the magic elder to retreat again and again, and also broke his magic robe. This was unthinkable before. ”

"Well, I'll try the alto in a moment and bring out its potential. ”

"Then we will use two immortal blades to rush into battle together. Today's large array is based on forest trees, and it is obvious that Xunlei's wood position should be its strongest position, and its reverse gold position should be the weakest. ”

"We are working together to attack its gold position, which is the western and northwestern positions. ”

"That's right. ”

"Boy, what are you two muttering there? Last time, it was a mountain rock formation, and the naturally formed boundary was wider, but this time it was a jungle formation, the boundary was smaller, but the formation boundary was stronger. I'm not going to leave this time, I'm just standing here and watching you turn to dust!"

The two of them no longer paid attention to how the magic elder shouted, and sat down cross-legged, so they concentrated on their qi and gathered their dantian true qi, only to see that there were hundreds of source crystal star stones jumping in their qi. Although their realm is still in the fifth-order dragon and phoenix, due to the condensation and tribulation along the way, coupled with the resurrection of the Boundless Dragon Elder's Blue Crystal Snow Lotus and the Red Flame Golden Heart Lotus, the skills of the two have already surpassed that of ordinary sixth-order masters, and it is estimated that the cultivation realm will only wait for an accidental opportunity to break through to the sixth-order Xuanhuang.

A quarter of an hour later, Ma Qinghe poured the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle" and Wan Qingye held the "Five Tone Immortal Xiao", and the two of them rushed towards the west and northwest of the large array.

"Dragon Soul Thunder God!" Ma Qinghe held the green and green jade end of the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle" in his hand, roared loudly, and then used the golden end as a gun to rush towards the golden position in the west.

I saw that the true qi of Ma Qinghe's whole body was condensed on the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle", and the jade dragon in front of him leaped, the golden thunder flashed, and it crashed into the enchantment of the large array and made a "boom" sound, and directly advanced dozens of zhang away.

At the same time, Wan Qingye held the "five-tone fairy flute" in his hand, blowing it with true qi, and the fairy flute made a sound of "chatter-come-rice-law-", one tone was higher than the other, and the front of the flute flashed with red-orange, yellow-green light, and the sound and light kept hitting the enchantment, and also rushed out dozens of zhang away.

The two of them continued to attack together, and the northwest side of the large array became weaker and weaker, and the low "bang" sound, which was as solid and thick as a cowhide drum, also became crisp and clear, and it was obvious that the barrier was becoming thinner and thinner.

"Not good!" said the magic elder who was standing outside the boundary. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before the northwest corner of this big array will be broken through by the two, and they must try to make up for it.

So, the magic elder jumped to the northwest corner of the array, pressed his staff against the big tree at the foot of the array, and continuously fed the magic qi, and the big tree gradually grew thicker and stronger, and the branches and leaves became more swaying and dense.

Within the formation, Ma Qinghe and Wan Qingye clearly felt that the repulsion from the northwest was constantly increasing, and even though the two of them rushed forward more vigorously, their footsteps kept sliding backwards.

"Damn!" Wan Qingye scolded loudly, but his body was "poof" and took a dozen steps back.

Ma Qinghe was also unable to advance, and slowly slid backwards.

"Sixth Senior Brother, is it true that God wants to destroy you and me here today?" Wan Qingye shouted helplessly.

"Haha!" the Magic Elder laughed like a night owl outside, "It's not God who wants to kill you here, it's the deity who wants to kill the two of you here." ”

"Ignore him, sit down first, and luck withstands. Ma Qinghe said to Wan Qingye.

So, the two sat down, closed their eyes and concentrated, exercised again, condensed their strength, and gathered their strength to fight, but they barely stabilized the retreating situation, but they couldn't move forward!

Just as the two of them were sitting helplessly and cross-legged, they suddenly heard the sound of a rumbling battle outside the formation, and the two hurriedly opened their eyes, but saw a young and familiar figure fighting with the magic elder outside the formation, and a young and beautiful girl stood in the distance.

"Seventeenth Senior Brother!" Ma Qinghe shouted in surprise. "Old eighth, it's the seventeenth junior brother!"

"Heaven will not kill me!" Wan Qingye said happily, "Sixth Senior Brother, do you feel the change?"

"The repulsion of this great array is weakening!" Ma Qinghe said happily.

"Seeing that we were about to break the formation just now, the old demon took up his staff and used his demonic energy to replenish the formation, and now that Seventeen is fighting with him, he no longer has time to replenish the formation. ”

"Old eight, hurry up, the two of us take the opportunity to break the formation!"

The two of them jumped up, and once again waved the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle" and the "Five-Tone Immortal Flute" towards the northwest corner of the large array.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

The sonic boom of the fairy flute is non-stop.

The enchantment exploded on the spot, the trees were squirming and falling leaves, and the two of them were also pushing forward one foot at a time, and the magic array was crumbling.

Outside the formation, Li Qingtong was casting the "Nine Palms of the Coiling Dragon" to strike at the magic elder.

"Nine Palms of the Coiling Dragon" is infinitely powerful, each palm makes a roar that shakes the mountains, the earth is cracked, the sky is exploding, the mountains and rocks are rolling, the gravel is flying into the air, the giant trees are traversing, and the branches and forks are flying.

The young girl looked at this crystal palace-like octagonal array with a smile from a distance, and looked at the two people in the array curiously, wanting to reach out to help, but she didn't know where to start.

"Old eight, this octagonal array root tree has also been shaken loose by the seventeenth, and the two of us will work together to destroy this northwest gold array root tree!"

"Good!"

So, Ma Qinghe used all his strength to wave the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle" in his hand, and Wan Qingye used all his strength to blow the "Five-Tone Immortal Flute" in his hand, and hit the big tree in the northwest together. But when they heard a loud "boom", the giant tree was destroyed, the big array broke, and the two of them jumped out of the collapsed magic octagonal array with a "whoop".