Chapter 287, Clan Master

A storage bag fell into a circle like the three fox tails of the bearded lady, and fell in front of Zhu Wuxian.

It was the storage bag that Zhu Wuxian placed in front of the stone gate of the Cloud Chasing Cave Mansion.

In the corner of his eyes, he only saw the figure of Chasing Cloud disappear in a flash, and then suddenly disappeared again.

Kill those rats with the demons that can't be hidden in the Broken Mountain.

Those rats, not to mention He Xiuwei, were all defeated by a group of foundation building demons.

The foundation is like this, and Jin Dan doesn't need to be mentioned.

They were all solid step by step, refining qi and cultivating to the peak of foundation building, condensing into a void pill, and there was only half a step away from the golden pill.

For the pavilion in the sky, the water and moon in the mirror are like the moon, and the Jindan cultivated with the secret method is invincible.

But the two of them were added together, and the golden pill that was mass-produced and pulled out to help them repel it.

Thinking about the big snake that was more than ten zhang long and winded up to cover the sky, it alone killed a Jin Dan.

The stone monster that had lived for an unknown number of years, quietly fell directly from the sky, and also smashed a golden pill rat into a meat paste.

Fell lost his life, and even a few Tsukiji rats who didn't have time to dodge were also crushed and killed.

The rat's eyes showed a look of panic and horror, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

It is also the same Jindan realm as others, but because it occupies the main position when it uses that secret method to create and cultivate, it also has some prestige in this Jindan, and it is naturally the leader.

However, if it is about cultivating as a force, it is not much different from those Jin Dan who were killed by the foundation of the Longitudinal Mountain.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to escape the number of killings.

He retracted his breath, rolled his eyes, and crawled to the ground.

The body that was originally the size of a cat or dog also curled up, quickly shrinking, and became the size of an ordinary mouse.

The nose kept sniffing on the ground, looking for life to run out.

I wish you no injuries to pick up the storage bag on the ground and hang it around your waist.

The palm of his hand slapped on it, and a familiar feeling was born.

Chasing Cloud didn't refine the mark he left on it at all, and let the mark remain.

The bag has not been opened once.

The storage bag was still the same as before, not a single trace of dust had fallen, and it was obviously wiped by the chasing clouds from time to time.

Only then did it be as smooth as ever, and there was never half of the old meaning.

The mouth of the storage bag opened slightly, and an object flew out of it and rotated on the palm of Zhu Wuwu's hand.

With different rotations, it emits a constant sound of 'clanging'.

It's good.

It is the treasure weapon that Yao Gu practiced at the right time and place, the Linglong Pagoda.

I wish no injury to the palm of the hand, and with a light throw, the seven-story exquisite tower immediately rose.

It grew larger, looming over the crowd and casting a shadow.

"Boom!"

Zhu Wuxian pinched the envoy seal in his hand that he had learned from Yao Gu, and pointed downward.

On the magnified seven-story exquisite tower, the sound of Ding Ding Qingyue stopped instantly.

Then, it suddenly sank down and smashed downward.

With this loud bang.

The scars that were constantly approaching Hu Niangzi all dissipated, and even the flesh and blood that had invaded her skin slowly dispersed.

Only the blood marks on the surface of the skin were left to confirm the existence of Dao scars.

Just now, with the group of foundation building monks who were cultivating in the Broken Mountain, they poured out.

The remnants of the array crumbled and collapsed.

Zhu Wuxian has also stayed on Miaoxing Peak for a few years, although he has not learned a little about the formation attainments of the peak master Shen Qingyuan.

But under the influence of senior sister Zhu Zhuzi, I also have a little understanding.

To break the formation, the most important thing is to find the eye of the formation.

If ordinary monks want to find the eye of the formation, of course, they will inevitably use the array board and chess and other objects to try to find it in the formation.

But just now, when a group of monks who built the foundation of the Longitudinal Mountain poured in, Zhu Wuwu was faintly aware of it.

The eye of this remnant array is in the middle of this remnant array.

Therefore, the moment he saw the storage bag, he thought of the treasure placed in it, the Linglong Pagoda.

When Yao Gu taught him to control this treasure, he told him everything about this exquisite pagoda.

The sharpest point of this exquisite tower is not to attack or protect, but to suppress.

It let go of its form completely, and fell from a height in mid-air.

There are broken formations, some people oppress people, and there are demons to suppress demons.

As long as it is not a Jindan monk, under this exquisite pagoda, they are all cultivators who are bound and unable to move.

It is also because his ancestors and grandchildren are not strong enough to use the Linglong Pagoda completely.

With Yao Yuan's fourfold strength of qi refining, it is already a fluke to be able to suppress the eightfold qi refining.

Not to mention, the foundation building realm monk who has condensed into the Dao foundation.

Now, Zhu Wuxian's Qi refining strength is already in the late stage of foundation building, and it is not far from condensing into a Void Pill.

The dragon trick has broken through to Zhongcheng, and there is only one layer of window paper before Dacheng leads to the catastrophe.

As long as he wants, in an instant, he can puncture this layer of window paper.

With his current cultivation as a control of this exquisite treasure, he will naturally be able to fully exert its power.

The spiritual power in the dantian spirit pool was mobilized, and the seal was pinched out in his hand, and the seven-fold exquisite pagoda fell with a bang, falling on the eye of this remnant array.

The large array collapsed violently, and there was no other change, but Zhu Wushu felt as if a veil had been lifted on the top of his head.

The mind suddenly became clear.

Without the formation, the scars in the formation that tore through the air were naturally gone.

Originally, the foundation-building demons who were cultivating in the mountains still had scruples because of the Dao formations, and they couldn't let go of their hands and feet.

Now that the scars are gone, there are no scruples, and they are even more presumptuous, chasing and killing the rats that have scattered and fled in all directions.

The seven-story exquisite tower fell, and the roar was revealed.

The rat's shrunken body immediately stood still, crawling on the ground, not daring to raise its head, and its body trembled.

It wasn't until the roar died down that no one noticed him that he turned around again and sniffed continuously.

Wander around, trying to find a way out.

There was no earth-shattering shouting and killing, and there was no tragic momentum.

There is gain, but there is no endless wordless fighting.

The foundation-building demons who are cultivating in the mountains are all obsessed with cultivation, and they want to condense into a golden pill and turn the void into reality.

Don't pay attention to anything except which one to choose.

If it weren't for the fact that this time was really related to the end of the Broken Mountain, they would not be willing to waste their precious cultivation skills.

At this time, he was just fighting silently, wanting to kill these rats that had disturbed his own cultivation.

Suddenly, a golden pill aura came from the hinterland of the Longitudinal Mountain.

The Tsukiki demons who were killing rats were all surprised, and raised their heads to look back.

It wasn't until he had pondered the Jindan breath thoroughly, and it was the breath emitted by the Jindan Demon Yellow Warbler, that he turned his head again.

Huang Ying is the strongest Jin Dan in the Longitudinal Mountain, except for the old mountain monarch and the mountain monarch sick tiger.

It was the strongest and most lethal sword ape, who had also been defeated under her.

Otherwise, she would not be alone, guarding the spiritual valley that can almost be said to be the root of the life of the mountain now.

"It's a rat tide!"

Zhu Wuxian suddenly woke up and thought of the rat tide waves that were surging towards the mountains like sea water.

When the staggered array was operated by the rat, no rat was seen climbing up from under the cliff.

It must have been all counted, and they all went to the yellow warbler, so they didn't see it.

Huang Ying is a Jindan demon, and it should be enough to deal with a rat tide.

I wish no sadness, my inner thoughts turned, and I suddenly thought.

"Where's the rat?!"

The rat commanded a group of Jindan and Zhuji rats, which put him and Hu Niangzi in danger.

The formation was also urged by him, and now he is missing.

Zhu Wuxian suddenly became alert, and looked around, looking for the figure of the rat.

The rats Jindan and Zhuji have been running in all directions, and they are chasing the Zhuji demons in the mountains.

Too much of the figure has already dissipated, and a small half is out waiting.

Flashes of color in his eyes, he turned his head and looked around.

As he passed by, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he looked at an ordinary rat-sized person with only very pale blood-colored eyes in his eyes.

To run!

I wish no sadness in my heart, although this rat Jindan cultivation was created, it is also a way of life.

If he escapes, it will be a big and small hidden danger.

"Boom!"

The seven-story exquisite pagoda rose and fell.

He headed towards the rat, which he called the size of a rat.

The moment the invasion scar in Hu Niangzi's body dissipated, she closed her knees, turned her spiritual power on the spot, and repaired her injuries.

I haven't opened my eyes yet, so I naturally want to understand.

If she becomes suspicious in the future, there is evidence in hand.

I wish you no injuries and must protect the Dharma for Hu Niangzi, and you can't leave that place and go to catch the rat in person.

And the Seven-Fold Linglong Pagoda has already broken the remnants of the formation under a town, and it doesn't hurt to get up again.

I wish you no injury to pinch your fingers, a finger from afar, a seven-story exquisite tower.

The bell under the eaves of the tower gave birth to a pleasant sound of Qingyue, rising from the formation and suppressing it to the place where the rat was.

"Peng!"

"Dang!"

There were two loud bangs in a row, suppressing the seven-story Linglong Pagoda that fell down, but it did not fall directly to suppress it.

and all that were slanted fell out.

Crashed into the cliff wall, smashed out a deep pit, and almost fell off the cliff wall and into the sea.

Then, a golden pill aura suddenly rushed up from the rat.

It is different from the previous rats in the air, strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and weak on the inside.

It is a solid aura that rises into the sky, if the previous rats are mirrors and moons and castles in the sky.

Then this breath is the bright moon hanging in the sky and the tall buildings rising from the ground.

"Clan Master!"

The rat screamed, with surprise and fear, and its figure was revealed again.

If he breathes two or three more nights, then he is afraid that he will be suppressed by a spiritual weapon of any kind and die.

Beside the rat standing up, a figure appeared.

The body is thin and small, and the face is also ugly, and he is wearing a huge coat, which is very inconsistent with the shape of his rat clan.