In this way, Xuanyuan Traceless was very careful not to use Lingwei to launch an attack easily.

Xuanyuan Wuxian immersed himself for a moment, raised the ghost-eyed long knife in his hand again, and then an awe-inspiring momentum burst out from under his feet, he flipped over, slashed with a knife, and actually rushed directly to the petals of this plant.

Since he couldn't resist that spirituality, he broke through directly.

However, things were not as easy as he thought, and tidbits blocked him like tentacles. As the tentacles twisted and flipped over, they turned into countless slender steel whips, which swung down towards him in mid-air. That winger will bring a terrifying spiritual fluctuation.

This little tentacle contains spirituality, which is comparable to a Taiyi True Immortal's full blow.

This made Xuanyuan Wuxian very surprised, you must know that there are at least a few thousand tentacles here, and it is bound to be bombarded by thousands of Taiyi True Immortals in turn.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was powerless to resist, so he dragged the old man with his backhand and said, "Don't hide your secrets now, hurry up and take out some magic weapons, we can escape from each other, and we can fight against the spirit poison."

Spirit poison, as soon as he heard these two words, the old man's complexion changed suddenly, and his gray beard also shook violently, especially his blood-colored eyes, which seemed to even have the idea of eating people. He roared angrily: "Spirit poison, this evil obstacle, but it is going to break the mana of the old man's spiritual realm", saying this, his body shook, the sleeves of his plain clothes fluttered, and he casually threw out a disc as smooth as the surface of the water, and as the plate swirled in mid-air, in the blink of an eye, a huge dome was formed.

Then I heard the old man muttering a mantra, and with the incantation, the huge dome began to produce various spiritual light waves, spreading to all sides, cutting off many tentacles each time, and even forcing the cold aura back a little.

The old man stared at the sky and said painfully: "This Nine Turns True Yang Mirror is the only spiritual treasure-level magic weapon on Lao Tzu's body, and this time Lao Tzu has moved his blood."

Looking at the old man's bankrupt look, Xuanyuan Wuxian couldn't help but smile: "It's a big deal to go out and count the money for you."

Hearing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said: "Forget it, it's still Lao Tzu's life that matters, let's rush out quickly, the True Yang Mirror can only resist for a while, and once it is broken by the spirit poison, it can't resist it."

Xuanyuan Wuxian nodded slightly, immediately turned around, and slashed towards the petals, it was strange to say, usually he could open the mountain with a knife, but this knife went down, not even a petal fell, and was even shocked back by it.

This made Xuanyuan Wuxian extremely shocked and stared at the colorful petals, not having a puzzle in his heart.

At this moment, the old man rushed to his side and said, "This ghost thing even has Lingzhao, you see that the colorful color is not its original nature." As his finger went, Xuanyuan Traceless saw the color change with the wind. It can be seen that it is just a projection of light and shadow.

"You say this plant has a spiritual body?" Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't know what Lingzhao was.

"Yes, there should be a very powerful spiritual circle here, and the plants here are blessed by this magic circle spirit, so we can't hurt its body at all" The old man approached a petal very vigilantly and reached out to touch it. Sure enough, there was no backlash. Here Lingzhao needs to attack to produce a counterattack.

"Is there a way to crack it?" Xuanyuan Wuxian was also a little helpless against this Lingzhao defensive force.

"All formations have their own gates, and you only need to find it to break it," the old man said very firmly.

"How do I know where the array gate is?" Xuanyuan Wuxian frowned again.

"I don't know about this, the easiest way is to try it from one direction to another, there is always a right position," the old man gave a very stupid explanation.

Xuanyuan Wuxian naturally knew that the formation gate could be tested, but within this hundred zhang, if one foot was used as a formation position, then the entire formation would be composed of at least hundreds of thousands of squares. With such a huge formation, it won't take a few days to try them one by one.

Just when Xuanyuan Wuxian was worried, a cold voice suddenly came from his ears and said: "You don't need to go so hard to try, this is just an extremely ordinary Tai Chi Yin and Yang Quartet, as long as you find the two poles, walk half the distance in opposite positions, and then walk towards the center to the center of the two poles, that is where the Shengmen is located."

Xuanyuan Wuxian heard that the person who spoke was a smiling Yama, so he didn't hesitate to get up and look for the two poles.

It's just that inside this flower, it's hard to pinpoint the orientation.

Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly noticed a boulder in the flowers.

Could it be that the pole?

So he pulled his body out of the air and went around in the opposite direction to find the same boulder.

And in the opposite direction.

This made Xuanyuan Traceless sure that the two boulders were the poles of the formation, so he began to walk around the two boulders for the number of steps, and finally determined a bearing origin.

Then Xuanyuan Wuxian pulled out the ghost-eyed long knife and stabbed it fiercely into the ground.

With a thick liquid squirting out, Xuanyuan Wuxian heard a terrible scream, which turned out to be from the huge plant.

Then the color that had shrouded its petals vanished, and he rose into the air and slashed at the petals.

Instantly, it shattered into a huge hole.

When Xuanyuan Wuxian and the old man floated out again, an even more strange scene happened outside.

At this time, the whole mountain and the whole canyon were resurrected, and they swarmed to chase after them. Those guys who spit out spiritual mist of various colors are extremely terrifying when they look at it from a distance.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Wuxian collapsed a little in his heart.

Then he desperately dragged the old man to step on a paper kite, and quickly rushed towards the sky.

It's just that the plants are not only on the ground, but also in the air, and they have evolved to fly, and even those who can't fly will shoot themselves into the air with the help of vines.

The terrifying sight made Xuanyuan staggered, and as the largest corolla burst, the sky was filled with all kinds of plants full of attack power.

As soon as Xuanyuan Wuxian saw such a situation, he knew that he would not be able to escape no matter what he was today;

So he simply gave up flying and sank straight into the lowest canyon.

I secretly said in my heart, if you want to fight, then Lao Tzu will fight you to the death in this canyon.

Thinking of this, he waved the long sword in his hand, and stood at the bottom of the valley, quickly sweeping out a clean place. Then he instructed the old man: "Now is not the time for you to hide your secrets, hurry up and throw all the magic weapons, you can resist for as long as you can."

The old man also knew that the matter had reached a life-and-death moment, so he took out a few magic weapons from his arms and threw them out, and as the aura of those magic weapons flickered, the entire canyon was sealed.

Then Xuanyuan Wuxian crossed his knees on the ground and began to refine the Wuji Ciphertext, and he kept refining, hoping to form the most Wuji Ciphertext in the shortest possible time.

As that Wuji cipher took off, almost the entire valley and beyond, turned into a ciphertext chain. There was also a huge spell rising up, and that was the old man pinching and exploding a few witch secret texts.

"Are we really going to stay up here?" Although the old man was confident in this dense spell and spirit spell, he also knew that this was the plant world, and they could not be killed, no matter how dense the spells here were, sooner or later they would be attacked.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was silent for a while and replied: "Stay up until the night, when their spirituality is the weakest, I have a way to deal with them."

In a word, the old man regained his courage.

After all, it's only a day, and he can naturally resist it.

You must know that those that he threw out were life-saving magic weapons.

Even if those plants are spiritually powerful, they can't be conquered in a moment.

As the spirits of various colors unfolded in mid-air, the plants launched a general attack.

Huge waves of spiritual light covered the canyon, making everything so unreal.

Especially when the huge vines tried to reach down from the void, the old man's eyes straightened.

Fortunately, there was a witch secret text lock, and it was quickly wound and broken.

Finally, it turns into a sticky liquid and falls to the ground.

The huge plant soared into the air, and he was like an ancient beast, fierce plant minions, bombarding the light of the magic weapon.

burst one at a time, and even exploded three magic weapons one after another.

The pain made the old man grin, and he reluctantly threw a few more out of his sleeves.

At this time, even Xuanyuan Wuxian looked stupid, how many magic weapons this guy hid.

With a bang, the huge plant was overturned as the witch extremely dense text entwined, and countless magic weapons exploded on him, and finally it also turned into a viscous liquid.

It's just that there are many more huge plants like this, and they're coming from farther away.

This is really a hard battle, seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian shook his head helplessly, you must know that it is only a quarter of an hour in the past, and it will be at least seven or eight hours before it lasts until night.

Xuanyuan stared at the old man with the same depressed face, and once again showed a confident smile and said, "Don't worry, we will win."

The old man also smiled painfully and said, "This time, all of Lao Tzu's family resources are going to be shaken out, you have to remember to transfer money to Lao Tzu."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian groaned: "Let's go over first, money is a foreign thing, and I will never treat you badly."

The old man still admired Xuanyuan Wuxi's character of treating money like dung, so he nodded and said, "I will do my best, even if it is to pay for the old bones, I will clean up these sad plants."

With the superposition of light and shadow, a huge swirl of light began in the entire canyon, and countless Guangsu who were attracted to it all converged into a verdant and intense light trace.

This is the poisonous attack of the plant.

They wanted to fill the valley with poison.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Traceless flicked his arm, and suddenly the five colors of flames in his body soared into the air, and then rushed towards the void.

He is going to burn the four lotus flowers.

The moment the flames rose into the air, the toxins on the opposite side began to ignite, and with a huge light and shadow, they suddenly turned into a scorched black.

This is the power of the four lotus fires.

It's just that this kind of flame, Xuanyuan Traceless can only be launched together.

Fortunately, I watched it completely unleash its power, burning that piece of emerald green into black charcoal.

When the ground turns black, when the hillside turns grayish-brown. When the sky was filled with black smoke, Xuanyuan knew that at this moment, the plant had suffered heavy losses.

He no longer paid attention to the battle outside, and directly began to continue to condense the ciphertext.

After all, this is only the first battle, and there are at least dozens of battles to go before nightfall.

The battlefield was cleared out of an open space, and they all needed to regain their spiritual power while the plants launched their next attack.

As they turn their backs to each other, they begin to rely on each other to regulate their pranayama, which is also the fastest way for them to recover their physical strength.

With the flow of the breath in his body, soon, Xuanyuan Wuxian eyebrows opened the eye of Wei Li.

At this time, the innate qi in Xuanyuan Traceless's body had already been connected with the eye of dimensional power, and he only needed to run a mantra to cultivate both the extradimensional and the true spiritual arts.

It's just that this effect is not greater than one plus one, on the contrary, it reduces the speed of Xuanyuan Traceless' spiritual recovery by half.

Especially at this time, time is of the essence.

"Brother, brother will help you for a while" The old man got up first, glanced at the breathless and said.

The old man strode towards those magic weapons, pinched his fingers casually, and in an instant, countless dense spells shot out, and with those magic tricks constantly swirling, those magic weapons also presented an extremely strange spiritual space.

In those spaces, Lingwei transformed into a touch of color, a neon color.

Form a powerful defensive field.

The old man stepped into the void, standing on top of the force field, and his body also showed various postures.

Or flying, or retreating, or dancing with a sword.

The reason he did this was to hide these moves in the spell and eventually trigger them when the plants attacked the place.

Spells are like sharp knives, each with infinite layers.

The old man waved his sleeves, and the spell unfolded, like a bolt of lightning shuttling through the clouds.

Within every mantra, there is a kind of power permeated.

This is the spirit of the law.

When the old man finished all this, he took out his staff to whisk the dust, stared into the distance, and said extremely tragically: "Lao Tzu has been submissive all his life, this time Lao Tzu will fight with his own hands, even if he is torn apart by you turtle grandsons, he will resist you."

The old man may have been infected by Xuanyuan Wuxian several times before, and he even had a bit of heroism between his eyebrows.

Under the whirlpool of breath, the magic spirit transformed into a silver snake and rushed out from the center of the ciphertext.

Facing the onslaught, the first wave of plants launched a surprise attack.

The brilliant light and shadow accompanied the dark green juice splashed, and the ultimate confrontation began.

With the blessing of various magic weapons, the old man actually blocked a wave of plant raids in one go, but in the end, his spiritual power was exhausted again.

Even the spell collapsed.

Seeing the second wave of plants attacking, the old man sighed helplessly, "Lao Tzu did his best, forget it."

At this moment, a hand was stretched out from behind him, pressed on his shoulder and said, "Brother, leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and several silver symbols appeared in his palm, shooting out with the palm symbols.

Suddenly, the entire void was filled with witchcraft.

It was as if an ancient witch spirit had awakened at this time, and as the witch spell was superimposed, a huge witch spell spirit body was formed, and Xuanyuan Traceless used him to attack the opposite plants instead of himself.

"Huh, who are they?" the old man stared at the flickering shadows and rushed to Xuanyuan Wuxi's side to ask.