Chapter Seventy-One: The Four Elephant Arrays of Confucianism

Obviously, Lu Jiuyuan sensed some danger, so he had to rush to the flat terrain in the valley, otherwise, if he fought on this extremely steep mountain, the falling stones alone would be enough for a person to drink a pot, if it caused an avalanche again, then would he still want to live? In fact, if Mr. Yang Ming had not used his magical power to protect the place where everyone was in just now, otherwise he would have suffered heavy casualties.

As soon as the people ran to the foot of the mountain, they saw that the place where they had stayed before shook violently, and the rocks rolled down, until there was an unusually violent earthquake, and some of the old pines were squeezed out by the internal force, and the roots of the trees were made to bulge out with teeth and claws.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful foot pierced through the mountain, and the length of the exposed reached five or six meters, and the place where the stab was suddenly shattered, and then bent up, grabbed the mountain and shook it violently!

Suddenly, the rocks and snow dust rolled down and converged into a terrifying and mighty complicated river, and then the sound of the impact came down, and even more strangely, you can also see that along the avalanche around the mountains, forests, trees and stones, the earth and stones are constantly arched, it seems that something below should be wriggling and swimming underneath! In the mud and snow tumbling, there are colorful shells that flash away.

Seeing such a terrible situation, even though everyone was running out of breath, they were beating drums in their hearts, where did they dare to stop? On the contrary, the potential in their bodies was squeezed out, and they ran extremely fast, and when they ran to the middle of the valley, they were so tired that they stuck out their tongues like dogs, and they couldn't breathe!

Fortunately, at this time, the disciples of Jiuyuan Sect deserve to be the first in combat power, and they have taken the lead in turning around under the leadership of Gu Yan and began to draw their swords and wait for them, and Mr. Yangming's disciples also stood up with four people, and these four people are Wang Xunzhi's senior brothers and younger brothers. He is the leader of the second generation of disciples under the Xinxue sect.

At this time, they actually sat down cross-legged, and then the person next to them took out the water to wash their hands calmly, wash their faces, and then took out a brocade box from their arms, and began to mumble something sincerely.

Immediately afterwards, the brocade box in the hands of these four people was slowly opened automatically, and four things flew out of it, which are collectively known as the four treasures of the study, which are "pen, ink, paper, and inkstone". These four things.

After these four things flew into the air, they actually became as big as a door panel, and then they fell down from a height of dozens of zhang "brush, brush, brush", and deeply inserted into the ground, sealing the four directions of southeast, south, and northwest, and protecting everyone in the center.

Immediately afterward, everyone bowed to the ground, and these four powerful magic weapons immediately resonated with each other, the light on them shone, and the air was even more inky. Ink-like smoke crisscrossed the air and made a buzzing sound!

The Confucian Four Elephant Array has been formed!

You can see that the ground in the distance suddenly bulged like seven or eight pipes, as if the veins of the earth suddenly appeared. It should be that there is something below that is rapidly sneaking through the ground and approaching, and this kind of momentum can be said to be no less than the water worm with the blood of the heavenly demon.

But when this trace approached within twenty zhang of the Four Elephant Array, he immediately saw that the golden ancient inkstone on the closest side had grown impressively. flew out at high speed, and then smashed down from top to bottom!

This one is under the smash. Lin Fengjin's eyesight was extremely sharp, and he suddenly saw that this ancient inkstone had not yet been smashed, and the place shrouded by it had already undergone abnormal changes, such as the soil suddenly became dry and cracked, and the weeds below immediately turned into a withered yellow color, and there was no vitality, and what was even more terrifying was that Lin Fengjin found that his vision was distorted, and obviously even the air had changed under the terrifying power of this magic weapon.

In the next second, the golden ancient inkstone was very simply covered on the ground, and there was a dull cracking sound from the ground, as if it was the soft sound of leather shoes stepping on a cockroach, and like the sound of a skin bag full of dirty blood being crushed, and then a few streams of black blood water sprayed out from the cracks in the ground, and there was no more movement.

"Kill in seconds!" Lin Feng let out a long sigh, the magic weapon taken out by the people of Donglin Academy was really powerful, and this combination of magic weapons looked extremely sharp, but the next second that this sentence in his heart just came out, he immediately saw a few wisps of smoke coming out of the ground, yellow and red, wrapped around the golden ancient inkstone. Suddenly, the movement of this golden ancient inkstone showed obvious obscurity, and it was not as agile as before.

Filth!!This is clearly the power of perverted filth!

Wang Xunzhi's face was also ugly, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he obviously activated the ability to learn from things, and immediately shouted:

"This monster is transformed by sensing the dragon qi emitted by the dragon veins, and after killing them, it is true that it can eradicate future troubles, but there is no way to destroy the scattered aura of the dragon veins it absorbs in the body, so it will be entangled in the magic weapon for defilement!"

Everyone looked at him with blank eyes, expecting to hear Wang Moumou say the follow-up response, but unfortunately, Wang Xunzhi smiled bitterly:

"If you want to eliminate this kind of filthy power, you can only send the magic weapon to the person who lives Ziwei, and it will naturally be slowly sucked away, and it will be of great benefit to this person, but this matter is a lot of work, and I can't rush it. Other than that, you can only slowly refine and consume."

"There's no way," Lin Feng said with a smug heart.

Between such a question and answer, the four elephant arrays composed of the four treasures of the study room have been running continuously one after another, only to see the Zhu pen in the air constantly moving, a horizontal and a skimming, all can be called iron hooks and silver strokes, if there is a substance of the big characters are floating in the air, slowly rotating, when encountering a threat, take the initiative to bump into it.

A moth like a giant bird came out of the ground, and just as she fluttered its wings, it struck the word "death" head-on, and immediately fell apart, bursting in the air, and green visceral mucus and other things splashed everywhere.

It's just that although this moth was killed, there was also a lot of poisonous powder on its body, and after it was torn apart, it naturally fluttered in the air and spread out, and after a Donglin disciple smelled it, he suddenly rolled his eyes, screamed and rushed out of the body, and it didn't take long to be dragged into the ground and torn into pieces. Thanks to Mr. Jiuyuan's subordinate Gu Yan, he threw out a fire spirit talisman and turned into a flame bird, chasing the poisonous powder in the air and burning it all, otherwise, the disaster would be even worse.

The pine ink that forms the four elephant arrays is the main auxiliary role, this piece of golden pine ink floats high in the air, from its body begins to burst out of a faint black mist, shrouded in a hundred zhang, the air is faintly inky fragrance, refreshing people's spleen.

But all the monsters who are shrouded in ink mist are dyed with faint black traces on their bodies, and the longer they stay, the thicker the ink on their bodies becomes, and the slower their movements become, while the Donglin disciples shrouded in ink mist are refreshed, and the injuries they receive quickly stop bleeding. However, Lin Feng looked at the speed of consumption of that piece of golden pine ink, at most, he could only support the tea effort, once it was consumed, it was estimated that the situation was worrying.

There is also a magic weapon of rice paper in the four elephant arrays, after encountering the enemy, it is directly spread on the ground, about the size of a basketball court, as if it is a white expanse after falling a little snow, if the Donglin disciples move on it, the speed will become faster, once there is a monster stepping on it, it is often like a mouse on the sticky mouse board and can't move, but after struggling for a while, the monster can move as usual.

This kind of binding force is irregular and appears from time to time, so it is impossible to prevent it at all, and in a life-and-death battle, if it is suddenly stuck and unable to move, it can be said to be a very fatal thing.

These four elephant arrays cooperated with the cadres of Donglin Academy, and at first it could be said that they were killing rivers of blood, so unhappy, but the number of monsters was endless, and there were monsters in the distance who smelled the pungent smell of blood, and they were extremely excited and screamed and kept coming. When I got to the back, the first thing I couldn't hold on to was the pine ink in the Four Elephant Array, which burned out.

Then there was the magic weapon of rice paper covering the ground, which was torn tragically, and after reaching the worst point, the Zhu pen and the golden inkstone were both filthy and could only be re-pocketed. At this time, the cadres of the academy and others knew that they were leading the team for the Xirong people to sacrifice to the national teacher, and the luxurious lineup of the Heavenly Demon Bloodline of the Worm Exploration Path also ended up being killed by such a precious mount as the Wormworm!

Fortunately, once the monster is not nourished by the dragon vein, then it will die, otherwise, this book should be the theme of the fake fantasy and the real end times.......

In this mountain, that is the home of the monsters, it can be said that it is inexhaustible, the more people, the bigger the target, the best way should be to fight and retreat guerrilla warfare, so it is the best choice at present, if you stay in place for positional warfare, then even if there are two giants of Mr. Yang Ming and Mr. Jiuyuan, it is estimated that there are more than lucky, because of the number of only fifty people, it is impossible to kill all the monsters in this vast mountain! Unless it is Donglin Academy pouring out of the nest, then it is estimated that there is still a few possibilities.

But will Donglin Academy come to kill monsters for Tianxingdao? Are these people coming all the way to reduce the number of monsters? If the two giants here play all their hole cards, then what kind of dragon vein will they compete with others!

Seeing that the monsters continued to surge like a tide, the seven disciples under the Jiuyuan Sect jumped out again, and at the same time performed the previous big move, an amazing sword aura flew out close to the ground, and the monsters within more than 20 zhang were invincible! (To be continued......)