Chapter Seventy-Two: Breaking the Formation, Scene Under the Tree!

"Hmph, two fools, even if he really knows the whereabouts of Zhen Yuanzi, but the formation arranged by the old man, how can he break it with just a big Luo Jinxian?"

Before Su Ling could reply, the ginseng fruit tree spirit in his sleeve took the lead in sneering, not thinking that Su Ling would be able to break through the wooden Wuxu array he had laid out.

Hearing this, Qingfeng's face changed, and he was really worried about the safety of his ancestor.

Mingyue couldn't bear the sarcasm and mockery of the ginseng fruit tree spirit, and retorted:

"You are a tree spirit with little pride, you are a quasi-saint powerhouse, but you are still a defeated general under Su Ling Daoyou?"

This sentence directly made the ginseng fruit tree essence speechless, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

These two fools of Nima, if Su Ling can untie the formation he laid out, he will poop upside down and show them!

Then.

Su Ling had already walked to the backyard with the breeze and the bright moon.

When the two Dao boys came to the backyard, they immediately came to their senses: "I know, the prohibitions here are all laid by the ginseng fruit tree essence, he ordered us not to move these prohibitions before, presumably these prohibitions are part of the formation that traps the ancestors!" ”

The two of them immediately began to cast spells, trying to break the ban here.

But these twenty-four prohibitions together form the Mu Ji Wu Xuan Array, and the prohibitions are intertwined and endless, how can the two of them, who have not yet transformed the stone crane, be able to do it?

According to what Taishang Immortal Jun said, unless there are eight Great Luo Golden Immortals working at the same time, this can break the ban.

"Don't waste your efforts, don't say it's you, even if the quasi-saint comes, you can't break the old man's prohibition."

The ginseng tree spirit smirked.

This formation, but inherited from ancient times, is the formation he is most proud of, enough to trap most people, and even many strong people don't even know the name of this formation, how can it be broken?

"It's just a small wooden formation, and it's not a great formation, what do you have to be proud of?"

As soon as the ginseng fruit tree spirit's laughter fell, Su Ling ruthlessly slapped him in the face.

"Huh? Do you know this? ”

The ginseng fruit tree spirit was almost choked by his own laughter, he never expected that this human monk would actually know this formation.

However, he quickly calmed down again, and joked:

"If you know about this formation, then you should understand that with your strength, you can't break it at all!"

Su Ling just hooked the corners of his mouth slightly: "Really?" ”

"Doesn't it just need eight Da Luo Jin Immortals to break the formation at the same time? What's so hard about that? ”

He'd just informed 'One Poke White', calculate the time, and they should be there soon.

"You, you kid knows a lot!"

The ginseng fruit tree was shocked and surprised, what kind of person is this kid, not only is he a magic weapon, but he can also know so much secrets?

He must not be a disciple of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi is not as good as him...... He must be a disciple of some saint!

The ginseng fruit tree had a conclusion in his heart, and suddenly gasped, and then remembered the words of the ghost car in Kyushu Dingzhong just now, what kind of bad luck did he have, how did he meet this plague god?

At this time, the ginseng fruit tree spirit wanted to cry.

I finally gave birth to Lingzhi, and I have just transformed into a quasi-saint, why is it so ill-fated?

But fortunately, he still had the foresight to arrange this wooden Wuxu array.

This formation has to be broken by eight Great Luo Golden Immortals at the same time, this Su Ling may be a saint disciple, but he will definitely not be able to find eight Great Luo Golden Immortals for a while!

Just when the ginseng fruit tree thought so.

"Master, I'm too late, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

A loud sound suddenly sounded in the sky of Wuzhuang Temple, and then the clouds dispersed, and five unicorns stepped into the sky.

Each of them is a strong man of Da Luo, with four hooves as black as black iron, and the mane on his body is better than steel needles, mighty and brilliant.

In the shocked gaze of the breeze and the bright moon and the ginseng fruit tree spirit, the five unicorns fell in front of Su Ling one after another, turning into human shapes and kneeling respectfully.

"Master, I'm late, and I ask the master to forgive me!"

The five unicorns spoke almost at the same time, and their voices shook the earth and the momentum was magnificent.

"This, this ......"

The ginseng fruit tree was dumbfounded.

This Nima, the slap in the face came too quickly, right?

It doesn't have to be so fast!

At the same time, Qingfeng Mingyue is also slightly open, although he knows that Su Ling Daoyou is very powerful, but he is clearly only the strength of Da Luo, how can there be five servants with the strength of Da Luo?

"Hmph, even if there are these five Da Luo, counting you, there are only six, and there are still two Da Luo, you don't want to break the formation!"

Ginseng fruit tree essence can only die ducks with hard beaks.

"Hehe, I really have two big Luo here, so I have no choice but to use the quasi-saint to make up the number."

I saw Su Ling smile faintly, and his palm crossed the real dragon sheath leather on his waist.

Thundered.

Two powerful quasi-saint powerhouses descended on Wuzhuang Temple in an instant.

“???”

The ginseng fruit tree essence was completely speechless this time.

Where did these two quasi-saints come from?

Dare to love this kid has two quasi-saint powerhouses to protect the way, the battle with himself just now, it was just a casual play, he can call the quasi-saint group to beat him at any time!

The ginseng fruit tree is as fine as a mourning examiner, and the whole thing is completely numb.

The moment Mikasa and Taishang Xianjun appeared, he knew that he had completely lost, and he had lost cleanly, and his underwear was gone!

"You are in charge of the three prohibitions, and we will break the formation together!"

At this time, Su Ling had already begun to command in an orderly manner, and there were twenty-four prohibitions, and eight people on his side were enough to easily break it.

"Yes, master!"

The five unicorns responded in unison, don't say that the formation has been broken, the master just wants to let them get off the oil pot and go to the knife mountain, and they will not have the slightest objection.

After all, they were originally just the old horses of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and now they can have today's glory, all because of Su Ling.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The five unicorns each stood on the prohibition in different positions, and Taishang Xianjun and Mikasa also stood separately.

Su Ling flew to the ginseng fruit tree not far away, and there were the last three prohibitions here, and they broke it by himself.

"Everyone, follow me to break the formation!"

Thundered!

With his order, the remaining seven people exerted their strength at the same time, and the powerful power of Da Luo Jin Immortal was like a flood into the prohibition.

Bang bang bang!

Twenty-four prohibitions exploded almost at the same time, and the Mu Ji Wuxu Array, which had been endlessly and omnipresent, was broken, and only the Ginseng Fruit Tree was left.

Without the support of the twenty-four prohibitions, it was almost easy to break through the formation.

"Xiaobai, this matter is over, you guys go back first."

Su Ling explained to 'One Poke White', and then called the tool man Mikasa and Taishang Xianjun to the tanather space, although the chatty Mikasa expressed strong resistance, claiming that he had just come out for a ride, but under Su Ling's eyes, he had to obediently return to the tanathery space.

After dismissing everyone, Su Ling came to the ginseng fruit tree.

Next, as long as he breaks through the array under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian will be able to see the light of day again.

He looked up at the gloomy ginseng fruits hanging on the tree, and suddenly thought of the yin boy of the ginseng fruit tree spirit, and his face couldn't help but sink.

"Breeze and bright moon, I'm tired of borrowing a shovel, I want to see what is buried under the tree?"

Su Ling found that the place where he was standing was a new piece of soil, which had obviously just been filled in.

Taking the shovel from Qingfeng, Su Ling carefully dug up the soil.

Instead of casting the spell directly, he resorted to this primitive way, and the biggest reason was that he was worried about hurting the poor man buried under the tree.

Layers of loess were dug up, and under the ginseng fruit trees, there was also a tingling scene.

The bodies of thirty babies were piled up in the dirt at random, some of them had turned into bones, and some of them closed their eyes as if they were asleep.

These poor children were finally bathed in the bright moonlight.