Chapter 815: Come on

As a true saint gate, there are always a few hands to press the bottom of the box.

Get out and kill the other party, there is still some certainty. After all, this guy even has to swallow his magic weapon, even if he loses 800 himself, he has to kill him, and by the way, take the magic weapon back, right?

It's just that the Great Elder was chasing after him, and suddenly saw that the other party had stopped.

"Scared?" The Great Elder was about to step forward to retrieve the treasure and kill the other party, but he saw a strange smile flash on the kid's face and waved his hand at him.

After a flash of the whale, it rushed into a thick fog in front of it.

"Huh?" Seeing that as soon as the other party entered the dense fog, he disappeared without a trace, and even the dragon rope tied to his mind seemed to be fluctuating, and the Great Elder was suddenly shocked.

He is a peak half-saint, how can this fog stop his divine sense?

Stopping before the fog, he had already lost the other party's position, and even the information from the dragon rope was intermittent, and the position was even more erratic.

"What a big formation!"

Looking at the dense fog covering the sky in front of him, the Great Elder finally reacted, and at this moment, a large array with a huge range appeared in front of him at some point.

The Great Elder with a blue face glanced around twice, and finally did not dare to enter the formation easily.

After all, such a large array that could block the divine consciousness of such an existence as him was definitely not an ordinary existence.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

The Nine Elders behind him panted and chased after him, looking at the Great Elder who was standing in front of the thick fog with a blue face, and then looked at the thick fog in front of him, and said in surprise.

"This array is not simple!" The Great Elder took two deep breaths, calmed down a little, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "You and I will go to the side and see how big this array is!"

"Okay!" Finding that even the senior brother didn't dare to enter, the Ninth Elder didn't dare to be careless, so he answered, and then flew towards the other end of the dense fog.

After the two of them flew around the thick fog, their faces were gloomy, and the range of the fog in front of them was dozens of miles wide.

Who the hell could have laid such a large array here?

"Senior brother, how should this be?"

Thinking that the bundle of dragon ropes was still in the other party's hands, the Ninth Elder couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart at the moment, this is the magic weapon given by the master, the most beloved thing of the senior brother, if this is lost

The Great Elder's face turned pale, and he also hesitated a little when he looked at the big array in front of him.

There is a famous saying in ancient times, the so-called poor Kou Mo chases, and every forest does not enter!

At the moment, it was not a wood, but an extremely strange array, a large array that even he, the peak of a half-saint, could not see.

If you go in, what will happen is still a matter of two words.

But if you don't go in, feeling the fainter and weaker induction of your own dragon rope, the Great Elder will feel like a pain in his heart, it is a magic weapon, a magic weapon given by the master himself, a magic weapon that has been with him for so long, a magic weapon that makes himself majestic!

If you lose this magic weapon, not to mention that you are heartbroken and embarrassed, you will not be able to face the master when you go back.

Thinking about this, he hesitated for a while, looked at the disciples who were chasing after him one after another, and finally gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you take them to set up the Tianluo Great Array, I'll go in and have a look!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

The Ninth Elder hurriedly responded.

Seeing that his disciples all gathered around and began to set up a formation under the command of his junior disciple, the Great Elder took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and threw a sign to the Nine Elders, and said: "This is my soul card, the big array here is only afraid that the space blockade is extremely serious;

"Yes!"

Taking this soul card, the Nine Elders carefully put it away, and arched his hand towards the Great Elder: "Senior Brother be careful, everything outside has me!"

"Good!" the Great Elder replied, turned to look at the thick fog, and stepped in gently.

After this step in, the Great Elder only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and even his entire divine consciousness was stunned, and the world was spinning, and then he felt that the whole person was completely locked in some kind of cage, and he was completely unable to perceive the situation outside his body.

Of course, this whirlwind refers to the perception of space and location by the entire consciousness, not what the eyes see.

At the moment, my heart tightened slightly, and I subconsciously stepped back, wanting to quit first.

But this retreat, only to find that there was still a thick fog behind him, as if he had only taken one step just now, but he had stepped tens of thousands of miles.

"Whew!"

After all, it is also a peak half-saint-level existence, but suddenly, he was a little uncomfortable, and he exhaled lightly at the moment, and began to judge the surrounding situation.

Slightly closed his eyes and felt the dragon rope that he was tied to in his heart, and as he entered the formation, his sense of the dragon rope was obviously much clearer, but he still felt that the position of the dragon rope was erratic.

As a peak demi-saint, he knew very well that this kind of erratia was caused by this great array, not the position of the dragon rope that was constantly moving.

Thinking that the dragon rope was still in the mouth of the damn whale, the Great Elder's eyes were cold, and after a little calm, he began to try to break the formation.

As the descendant of the True Saint, the peak Half-Saint, and the strongest person in this world after the True Saint, he was confident that no matter how complicated this array was, it would be impossible to stop him.

"Nine palaces, gossip, yin and yang!"

With a series of spells cast, the Great Elder's Dao aura flashed in front of him, and finally turned into a Nine Palaces gossip.

Looking at the gossip of the Nine Palaces, the Great Elder took a deep breath, pointed fixedly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Open!"

The Nine Palaces Bagua formed by the convergence of this spiritual light instantly erupted towards the surroundings.

As this aura erupted in all directions, the dense fog began to fluctuate violently as if it had been disturbed, and was dispersed by these aura rays in all directions.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a hint of triumph flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, he was a peak half-saint, coupled with such a wonderful formation breaking technique, could it be that there was still a formation that could not be broken?

But just when he was triumphant, he saw that after the thick fog had been dispersed seven or eight feet away, he would no longer retreat, and even faintly the thick fog was thick, and there were signs of slowly closing.

Seeing this scene, the Great Elder was startled, and immediately frowned, once again casting a spell.

"Nine palaces, gossip, yin and yang!"

The aura condensed into the Nine Palaces Gossip again, and then erupted with a loud shout from the elder.

The fog was again dispelled for two or three feet, and then it had no effect.

Looking at the blank area around him that was only about ten zhang, after which it was still a dense fog that could not be seen clearly, the expression of the Great Elder gradually became a little gloomy.