Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Turtle in the Urn
dragged the remnants of his body and was chased and killed for 70,000 or 80,000 miles, Xiaobai's body was a little unbearable, and he flew crookedly in the clouds. More than a dozen small black dots www.biquge.info pen and fun pavilion fell far behind, chasing after them relentlessly.
"Damn! Don't run anymore!As long as you apologize, we won't embarrass you!" Jiao Mu shouted hoarsely, speaking weakly and lacking in breath. The rest of the disciples were even more unbearable, their feet were vain, and their brains were groggy.
"When I'm stupid!" Chu Ziheng scolded secretly, although the situation was better than Xiaobai, it was not comfortable, and his eyes were bloodshot. Every now and then, he blasts a sigil backwards to prevent being caught up by the group behind him.
A continuous volcano appeared in the field of vision, and Chu Ziheng poured the True Yuan strength into Xiao Bai's body while puffing up: "Hurry! Hurry up! Hold on for a while and you'll be there!"
Xiao Bai roared suppressedly, and suddenly burst out with an astonishing speed, rushing out like lightning, straight through the Four Elephants Killing Array.
Yu Ji, who was flipping through the classics, felt something, and hurriedly got up, and the next moment, two black shadows, one large and one small, fell heavily into the cave, and rolled on the ground for a short distance before stopping.
"Ahh ”
"Ahem", Chu Ziheng coughed lightly twice, and said with a wry smile: "Don't shake it, I'm really going to fall apart if you shake it again." ”
Xiao Bai looked at Yu Ji resentfully and said, "Hey, why don't you know that you care about me? I'm also lying on the ground!"
Yu Ji's face turned red, and she didn't know where to put her hands.
"Do you have any medicine to heal your wounds?" Chu Ziheng accidentally pulled the wound in his chest as he spoke, and couldn't help but gasp.
"Oh yes, yes!" Yu Ji remembered this stubble and brought a clay pot with dark green grass plaster.
Chu Ziheng directly grabbed a handful and wiped it on the wound, it was strange to say, the wound was cold, the pain was reduced a lot, the wound gradually stopped bleeding, Chu Ziheng looked at Yu Ji dumbly, I didn't expect that she really had some talent in pills.
Some wounds Chu Ziheng couldn't reach, so Yu Ji helped him apply them, and then treated Xiaobai's wounds. Chu Ziheng was supported by Yu Ji to stand up, and his body was covered with verdant grass juice.
"Well, this is a four-grade alchemy furnace, how sure are you that it can refine the finished Ji Nian Dan?" Chu Ziheng said weakly, handing a Qiankun bag that he carried with him to Yu Ji.
Yu Ji looked at the small tripod in the bag in a daze, it was more extraordinary than the alchemy furnace she was using now, and she only had a cursory glance, she already knew the preciousness of this small ding, she looked up at Chu Ziheng, bowed her head slightly, and said, "About seventy." ”
Chu Ziheng nodded, and the seventy percent Cheng Dan rate was not low.
Yu Ji looked at Chu Ziheng distressedly, and guessed in her heart that Chu Ziheng's injury must be because of this four-grade alchemy furnace, in order to help her get a better alchemy furnace, she didn't hesitate to risk her life to snatch the alchemy furnace... Yu Jifang's heart throbbed, she looked at Chu Ziheng with affection, and said softly: "Brother Yu..."
Looking at Yu Ji's eyes, Chu Ziheng knew that Yu Ji had misunderstood, and explained to Yu Ji with a wry smile, Yu Ji pouted and lowered her head in frustration.
Chu Ziheng rubbed Yu Ji's hair and said, "You just stay here for alchemy, and I'll go down." He turned and disappeared into the hole.
Yu Ji sighed lightly, sat at the table with the Dan stove in her hand, took out the porcelain vase containing the half-finished Ji Nian Dan, put all the distractions behind, and devoted herself to the alchemy, she repeatedly told herself in her heart that she must succeed, because there is only one material...
At the same time, those disciples of the Netherworld Sect also came over, Qiao Yuanshan's face was very ugly, he glared at Hei San and said, "Hei San, are you sure you didn't take the wrong path? If you take the wrong place, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family." ”
Hei San's heart suddenly sudden, how could the people of the Netherworld Sect have any sympathy, if Qiao Yuanshan said this, he wanted to be angry with him. Hei San wiped a handful of sweat and said hurriedly: "There will be no mistake, the soul chasing technique is cut off here!"
A group of people overwhelmed the entire area with divine thoughts, but still found nothing. Jiao Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Find! I have to dig three feet into the ground to get them out! I don't believe where they can escape!"
"Yes!" the group dispersed, searching the mountains.
In the dark red magma world, Chu Ziheng was also seizing the time to breathe, and the abundant yang energy was warming Chu Ziheng's body all the time, and new flesh buds slowly grew on the bare wounds...
Outside the cave, a group of people had been searching for a day and a night, and they still didn't let Chu Ziheng and Xiaobai go. One of them quickly noticed the abnormality and summoned the same door: "Senior brothers, I found it!"
Flying above the cave, Qiao Yuanshan touched the long centipede-like scar on his face, licked his lips, and said with a hideous smile: "Heh! Lost Array?!No wonder I didn't find it, these bedbugs can really hide, see if Lao Tzu eats them alive!"
"Senior brother, why do you need to take action in person, let me come!" a person stepped forward with a flattering face.
"Hmm. Qiao Yuanshan glanced at him and nodded slightly.
The disciple slapped the Qiankun bag, and a golden awl pierced through the air, piercing the formation. Suddenly, a thick fog appeared strangely here, and a dragon claw shaped by mist grabbed the person fiercely, and between the lightning and flint, the person didn't have time to react at all, and was caught in the air into a cloud of blood mist.
The rest of the disciples were shocked in their hearts, and their figures kept bursting back, all of them looking at the changes in the formation in shock. Xu was stimulated by blood, the entire large array was activated, and one roar after another sounded from the array, and then four phantom figures as long as thousands of feet appeared, which were the four elephants of the Green Dragon, the Vermilion Bird, the White Tiger, and the Xuanwu! Although it was not true, the faint coercion still overwhelmed the crowd.
"It's... What formation?" exclaimed one of them.
However, no one present had ever heard of such a miraculous killing array.
"It's underestimating them, even such a formation can be arranged, it's really not easy..."Jiao Mu's forehead was full of green stems, and his heart was extremely uncalm, after a slight pause, he said, "However, the more this is the case, the more they can't be allowed to get out of the ghost domain alive, God knows what great power is behind them!"
"Yes, that little bastard must not be allowed to get away!" Qiao Yuanshan echoed, and the rest of the people nodded silently.
"Let's do it!"
A group of Nether Sect disciples worked together to urge the terrifying soul flag, and a large black hand poked out of the soul banner and pressed it downward. The four elephants rose into the sky and collided with the big hand, and the invisible shock wave swung out, and everyone's faces turned pale, only to feel that their throats were fishy and sweet. At the same time as the big black hand dissipated, the body of the four elephants was also illusory.
"Come again!" another big hand greeted...
The cave shook violently, and the dust fell as time passed, and the dust fell, and the ground was soon covered with a layer of dust... Chu Ziheng, who was pranayama, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped forward, and returned to the cave.
Xiaobai spat out a mouthful of sand and stones, and said, "Little Hengzi, you can count it!
Chu Ziheng looked at the light and shadow outside constantly changing, and now he was like a turtle in an urn, he couldn't escape, unless... Chu Ziheng pondered a little and asked, "How long can you hold this big array?"
"Two days at most!"
Chu Ziheng gave all the spirit stones to Xiao Bai, and said loudly: "What about adding these?"
"Seven days! Seven days at most!"
Chu Ziheng's breath stagnated, and he nodded heavily, which means that he has to be promoted to the Ning Dan realm in seven days before he can have the possibility of turning the tables! Chu Ziheng said to Xiao Bai and Yu Ji: "Wait for me!"
Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Chu Ziheng wanted to do. Yu Ji handed him a celadon vase and said, "This is the Extreme Nian Dan." ”
Chu Ziheng took the Ji Nian Dan, but he was so happy as he imagined, but he felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier, and he turned around and jumped into the scorching underground...