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"Hmph!" Transparent Xiao Zhuohua turned his head arrogantly and stopped paying attention to the two of them. His body slowly sank back into the Giant Stone.

I saw the giant stretch out his hands and begin to pinch the law. The ten fingers went from being stiff and stiff at the beginning, to becoming more and more flexible later, and they were no different from real people.

As his magic battle was nearing completion, the black fragments within the large array area expanded outward more and more slowly, and gradually showed signs of stagnation.

Nangong Wufang took out an inkstone and a small dagger very painfully, "The thick soil given by Aunt Miao, and the white tiger dagger given by Sister Mei'er, I have contributed them all! You've got to hold on!"

The Blackstone Giant didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his fingers flew to himself.

Ying Wubao worriedly looked at Uncle Mo who was still exercising in the distance, and asked, "Are these two immortal treasures used to replace the position of the White Tiger and Xuanwu?"

"Baby is so smart! But these two instruments are not immortal treasures, they are real immortal weapons, and they are still high-level immortal weapons. In my private vault, it's all a good thing at the bottom of the box. I finally got it from Aunt Miao and Sister Mei'er. Now it's going to be wasted here, and I don't know if I can get it back. ”

Nangong Wufang is really distressed, and now his strength can't directly drive the immortal weapon at all. Forcibly urging like this, relying on the vitality of the immortal weapon itself to set up the formation, it is definitely an out-and-out ruined behavior.

You must know that these two immortal weapons, if it weren't for the fact that a few of them were sent to the Yuanwu Realm to perform a mission, the clan would not have taken them out at all to let them recognize their masters.

The thick earth and the white tiger dagger can now be regarded as the only relics of Xuanwu Xuanmiaoer and White Tiger Ding Mei.

After a long while, he put away the inexplicable sourness in his heart and looked at the green dragon in the distance, "Uncle Mo should be almost well." Can you move, baby? Follow me closely, or let me carry you all the time?"

Nangong said seriously, he didn't dare to leave Wubao in place anymore.

Ying Wubao felt his situation for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll come by myself." "My consciousness has recovered a little, and it's no problem to tie myself to Nangong's back.

She obediently climbed on Nangong's back and touched two of his muscles, well, her shoulders looked thin, but they were actually very thick and broad. With a wave of his hand, he released a few vines, and tied himself up in a posture that did not affect Nangong's activities, and his sense of security suddenly exploded!

Nangong felt the baby's little hand touching it, and couldn't help but smile evilly: "Now is not a good time! Baby, let's fight again later! The husband will be shy ......."

Ying Wubao's face was black, lying on his neck, blowing lightly on the hot air, and murmuring ambiguously: "Behave well! I'm here watching you, you ......"

Then she suddenly amplified her voice in his ear, "Give me serious work!"

The two of them stood on the shoulders of Zhuohua's real body, and they didn't think of this little fun of husband and wife at all, and they would definitely be listened to by Zhuohua.

Zhuohua, who was forced to be an audience for a while, just wanted to shrug his shoulders and shake off the two guys who were not ashamed, and the spatial cracks in the big array suddenly began to riot!

"Mo Qingshan!" The black stone giant's deep voice suddenly erupted into a roar, shaking the ears of everyone who had been hiding behind it.

The body of the green dragon kept disappearing, and Mo Qingshan, who was gradually re-transforming into a humanoid form, burst out all the dirty words he could think of in his heart!

If he knew who that unconscious guy was, he would definitely lead the entire Qinglong clan to cramp, skin, and deboning, and hang the air-dried and whipped corpse on the gate of his Qinglong clan!

scolded in his heart, but he still had to speed up. The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and when he was about to lose control, he finally appeared in the big car that everyone made for him with a white face and returned to his human form.

Mo Qingshan didn't care to look at everyone's worshipping eyes, and he didn't have time to breathe a little, so he staggered and flew up. He flew crookedly all the way to the sky above the large array in front of the Black Stone Giant, and Nangong Wufang was already standing in the position of the Vermilion Bird Formation, looking at him anxiously.

"Uncle Mo, hurry!" Nangong Wufang didn't wait for the green dragon to return to its position and stand firm, and hurriedly threw out the thick earth and the white tiger dagger.

Mo Qingshan swept to the eye of the Qinglong Formation and stopped, panting and began to pinch the law. He glared at Nangong Wufang, and said in his heart: What is that "octopus" behind this kid? Although that girl is indeed very favorable, it won't be like this!

I don't know how the old Vermilion Bird will feel when he sees his only remaining good grandson of the only seedling Miao Miao being tied to death by a little woman in the mortal world?

I can't die here! Even to see the old bird's stinky face, I must not die here!

Nangong Wufang also has the same idea, he must not die here! But his reason is much simpler! The lady finally got it, but he hasn't hugged it enough! How can he die? Let the baby stay alive and widowed?

It's a pity that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength. The two immortal artifacts that were thrown out may have known that they were in danger of falling, and they were always unwilling to cooperate obediently.

He has been in control for a long time, and there is always one who refuses to stay honestly at the eye of the formation! After Xiu Wei was suppressed, he could actually only control one of them at most. If it weren't for the fact that his divine consciousness was less suppressed, he suspected that the two immortal weapons would have successfully defected!

Mo Qingshan was a little anxious, the spatial cracks under the three of them were about to expand to the bottom of their feet!"Boy, can you do it! If I had known, I wouldn't have asked Ding Mei to run first!"

Nangong Wufang didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, and when he heard the first half of the sentence, he exploded, how could a man be asked if he could do it?!"I can't do it? You came! I didn't recognize the Lord anyway! Otherwise, how hard can I control it!"

"If I still have the strength to control a formation, can I delay it until now and fly up?" Mo Qingshan was also angry.

Only Ying Wubao had nothing to do behind her man, she looked at Qi Qi and looked up at the disciples of the two "seniors" with admiration, and said in her heart that if they knew that the "seniors" were arguing in private like this, they didn't know what they would think.

"Nangong, I'll come. She sighed, waved out a vine, and tied up the white tiger dagger that was closer to them, "You just control the thick earth." ”

Nangong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I'll come here with the White Tiger Dagger, the thick soil has a mild temperament and is easier to manipulate." ”

Ying Wubao stretched out his left hand and gently tapped the back of his head, "The thick soil is too far away for me to reach." Don't talk nonsense, I've been raising it for years, and I can't control a dagger?"

Mo Qingshan could see clearly, this girl was really smart, she was not using her divine sense to manipulate, but purely using vines to trap the White Tiger Dagger.

Originally, they only needed to let the two immortal weapons stay in their respective arrays, but once the Four Elephant Arrays were activated, they would have to contribute even if they were unwilling.

Nangong Wufang, who cares about chaos, also saw the clue at this time, his own lady is really good! In this way, at most, a few vines have been cut. If it weren't for the fact that the lady's consciousness had not recovered, I was afraid that she would be able to tie up the thick soil opposite!

At that moment, he didn't say much, firmly pressed the thick earth, and shouted: "Start the battle!" (to be continued.) )