Chapter 636: Bringing the King into the Urn

Looking at the robed man who seemed to be a robe descending from the sky with his wings spread, Beihe took advantage of the situation to lift the golden long stick in his hand from the bottom to the top.

"Boom la la ......"

Dozens of golden sticks immediately slashed up layer upon layer.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the man in the robe snorted coldly, and the figure of this person turned around, becoming head and foot, and then the slender five fingers stretched out and slapped it down with a palm.

With a "hula" sound, a big black hand condensed by mana, but it was like a substance, and even the palm prints on the surface could be seen, and it was immediately slapped down.

"Bang!"

After the golden sticks exchanged blows with the big black hand, I saw dozens of sticks begin to shatter.

On the other hand, the big black hand just trembled slightly, and continued to suppress Beihe, and this palm fell, as if it was going to slap him directly into a pulp.

Beihe's pupils shrank, his true realm was only in the late stage of the Yudan, if he relied on the demon yuan in his body, where could he compete with these late Yuan Infant monks.

After feeling the big black hand above his head covering him, Beihe's body shook suddenly, and the qi that locked him firmly and made him unable to move was suddenly broken free by him.

"Huh!"

Then his figure shifted several feet from the spot.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the big black hand slapped firmly on the ground where he was standing before, and there was a loud bang.

At this moment, the waves of fire that filled the entire second layer also spread out in all directions, and where the big black hand hit it in the middle, a large blank space appeared.

And with the collapse of the big black hand, an astonishing wave of mana was formed, which swept through the second layer of the secret room.

Fortunately, at this time, Beihe's figure had already appeared in the corner

Suddenly looking up, he looked at the robed man who was already standing in the middle of the secret room in front of him.

"Hand over your stuff and it will spare your life. I only listened to the robed man looking at him and speaking coldly.

However, hearing this person's words, Beihe sneered.

I saw that he didn't look back, and bent his fingers to shoot at a circular formation behind him.

As several Dao Dharmas were submerged in it, the circular formation behind him swelled, and then Bei He stepped a little, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the circular formation behind him, and then disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Beihe was able to control the prohibition here, the robed people were taken aback.

But he didn't hesitate at all, and while the aura inspired by the circular formation had not been completely extinguished, his figure swept towards Qi Fang Neng, and his hind feet also stepped into it.

When he reappeared, he was already in another chamber that was not much different from the previous one.

Suddenly looking up, he saw that Beihe had appeared in the corner of the wall at this moment, and looked at the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

As he flexed his fingers, a circular formation behind Bei He lit up again.

"This fellow Daoist, stay here well. Beihe looked at the man and sneered.

After saying that, his figure shot backwards, submerging into the circular formation.

Seeing this, the man in the robe did not hesitate, and he continued to sweep towards the circular formation that he had stepped into, and chased after Beihe.

"Whew!"

However, at the moment when this person approached, from the circular formation, a black pillar of light two fingers thick suddenly shot out, straight to the face of the robed man.

The robed man clenched his fingers and slammed his fist over.

With a "boom", the black pillar of light inspired by Beihe Two-Finger Zen suddenly fell apart.

However, after this blow, the figure of the robed man was stunned, and his steps also took half a step back.

The man stood still, a hint of annoyance on his face, and then he continued to sweep forward.

"Bang!"

There was only a muffled sound, and when his figure was about to pass over the circular formation, it hit a wall.

"Damn it!"

The man scolded.

It turned out to be a critical moment, and he was closed by the ban opened by Beihe, and he couldn't pass through it at all.

In a fit of rage, the robed man looked at the circular formation in front of him, and then bent his fingers and shot up one after another.

Suddenly, the spiritual light condensed by mana hit it.

However, in the next breath, I heard the sound of banging and popping, and the magic aura condensed by this person, after hitting the circular formation, could not be submerged in it at all.

After all, the prohibition in this place can only be stimulated by the demon element in the demon cultivator's body, and it needs to be done in the right way.

Not only is the Dharma robed man himself a Dharma cultivator, but he doesn't know how to properly open the prohibition at all.

For a moment, my heart sank.

After the movement stopped, he glanced at the circular pattern in front of him, and then suddenly turned around, and saw the formation pattern he had passed through when he came.

And the two are exactly the same, there is no difference in the slightest.

The man turned abruptly, swept towards the formation where he had come, and then bent his fingers and ricocheted.

It's just that after his attempts, he still can't open the ban.

At this point, the face of the robed man became extremely ugly.

This person raised his head and looked at the secret room in front of him, combined with what Bei He said before leaving, he almost understood that he was in a trick.

Beihe deliberately led him to this secret room in order to trap him here.

Of course, there are reasons for his carelessness.

Before, through the secret technique, he had actually seen that Beihe was only in the cultivation realm of the late stage of the Jiedan, but his physical body was extremely strong.

And to deal with a monk in the Yudan period, it was just a matter for him to be captured, and the Cave Heart Mirror was too tempting, so he would not hesitate to chase it in.

Looking at the secret room in front of him, the man in the robe took a breath, and then saw his body move, sweeping towards the formation when he came, and the moment he approached, this person stretched out his hand, and his five fingers suddenly slapped against the wall.

I don't know what secret technique this person has cast, but I saw that his palm was shining black, and it looked like black jade.

"Boom!"

A loud bang followed.

Under his palm, the echo filled the entire chamber and did not dissipate for a long time.

The face of the man in the robe became more and more ugly, and he thought that as long as the wall was pierced, he would be able to return the same way, but he did not expect that the wall would be intact under his palm.

Not only that, but he also felt a heavy force of shock coming, causing his arm to go numb and almost lose consciousness.

This place was the alchemy place of the disciples of the late stage monk in the Guanghan Villa back then, how could he be able to open it up in the late stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation.

However, the robed man naturally will not give up, if he is trapped here, although he can resist the fourth-grade top-level flames in this place for a short time, but if it is consumed for a long time, even he will be trapped and killed here.

As soon as he thought of this, the man in the robe flicked his sleeves, and saw a golden light suddenly appear from his cuffs.

When the golden light gradually converged, there was one more thing in front of him. It was a golden wand.

The body of the wand is slender, and the structure at the top is like a blooming golden lotus, complex and beautiful, and the golden rings sway from side to side, making a pleasant tinkling sound between collisions.

As soon as Fang was sacrificed, from this wand, there was a coercion that made people change color.

This thing is a transcendent artifact.

The robed man grabbed a talisman on his wand, and the talisman was immediately torn off by him.

In just an instant, this golden wand vibrate, as if it had been sealed for many years, and now it finally awakened.

The robed man pinched his fingers and said something in his mouth.

Then the spirit pattern on the surface of the golden wand brightened, and the coercion emanating from this object became more and more amazing, forming a storm that filled the entire secret room.

"Go!"

A word was lightly spat out in the mouth of the robe, and then the food finger pointed ahead and suddenly pointed away.

"Whew!"

Like a golden arrow, the golden wand burst forward.

"Sonorous!"

A piercing sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the chamber.

A circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye rippled out, and when it swung on the body of the robed man, the figure of this person was suddenly thrown backwards.

"Hmm!"

At the same time, he snorted even more, and his face turned pale.

The man suddenly looked up, and then saw that the golden wand had dimmed, and the power of the seal had been exhausted.

Despite the current wand, it was deeply embedded in the wall, submerging about a third of its length.

The golden rings at the end of this object, and the pleasant sound of tinkling between collisions, echoed very clearly in the secret room.

The robed man's expression was so gloomy that he could drip water, and even if it was an unreserved blow from the Mortal Weapon, it only sank deep into the wall, but it couldn't blast through the wall at all.

The most important thing is that the power of the seal inside this magic weapon has been exhausted, and it is impossible for him to perform a second blow at all.