Chapter 383: Pull back a game
"Wind, move me......"
On the altar in the center of the large array, Dong Tianjun anxiously shook the glowing long banner in his hand at this time, wanting to restore the innate divine wind that had been stared at.
But those black winds were like space imprisoned, motionless.
"Senior brother, don't waste mana, they really have a Wind Bead!" The Qi Shou Immortal's eyes were deep, as if he had seen the scene through the layers of wind curtains.
From the name, it can be seen that the power and the most terrifying thing about the wind roar array is the innate divine wind, and there are millions of blades hidden in the wind.
The long banner is the long banner of this large array, once shaken, the innate divine wind does not stop, the samadhi true fire is endless, and the millions of blades in the wind move together, even if the gods come, it is difficult to stop.
But once the wind is set, the million blades hidden in it will naturally be unable to move, and the true fire of samadhi will also weaken suddenly.
The strength of the Wind Roar Array is one of the best in the Ten Absolute Formations, but the shortcomings are equally obvious, if the Wind Formation is solved, it will almost be scrapped.
"How can this be ......"
Dong Tianjun stopped muttering, he couldn't believe that he was really said by Lu Chuan, and at the same time there was some fear.
If he is the only one who sets the wind bead here, once he restrains his wind, then is there still room for him to resist in front of a supreme immortal?
"Don't be stunned, get ready to do it, I've never heard of the treasure of the Fixing Wind Bead in the Teaching, it seems that they are also prepared to break the formation this time. ”
Qi Shouxian sneered and said: "Later, you hide on the side, I will meet them first, and I will find a chance to solve this wind bead, you will see the opportunity to urge the formation then, you know?"
Dong Tianjun hurriedly said: "Got it, senior brother!"
The Bearded Immortal took a step forward and looked coldly ahead, and with a flip of his palm, a cold cold light lit up and turned into a sword.
Nowadays, no matter how strong or weak the cultivators are, the sword is basically the standard for everyone.
"Cihang, Huanglong ......"
Almost at the moment when the sword appeared in his hand, the head of the sword said coldly, only to see a cloud of light light in the dim wind curtain in front of him, getting brighter and brighter.
The head fairy held the fairy sword, his eyes lit up like a fierce beast seeing its prey, flashing a trace of excitement, raising his hand and slashing forward with a sword.
This sword turned into a brilliant sword light, slashing downward, and the wind curtain in front of it was like a black veil, and with a snort, it quickly cut through it, and the light source turned out to be a fist-sized orb.
Phew!
I never thought that the jewel was blazing, and this sword light that was enough to slash the true immortal was actually pushed against a zhang away, and it could never fall again.
After a moment of stalemate, in a loud boom, the sword light shattered inch by inch, and the deafening loud sound reverberated all around.
"This good treasure of you two is mine. The Immortal stared at the bead, a strange look flashing in his eyes.
Cihang and Huanglong walked slowly, and that light was the Dingfeng Pearl, releasing the brilliance to form a three-zhang sized realm to protect the two of them.
Under the Dingfeng Pearl, I saw Cihang holding a jade bottle in his left hand, which was crystal clear and flawless like mutton fat white jade, and Huanglong also came with a solemn expression.
Rumble!
Qi Shou Immortal poked out his left hand and turned into a mana hand that directly grabbed the Wind Bead above the two people's heads, wanting to seize this treasure.
"Bold!" Huang Long Zhenren shouted, took a step, and a fairy sword flashed in his right hand, slashing towards the outstretched hand.
The sword light rose, and with a bang, it collided with that mana hand, and the mana was surging, and the violent aura was surging.
Airplanes!
But at this moment, a mutton fat jade pure bottle bloomed with holy white light, rising towards the sky, merging with the sword light, shattering the mana hand.
"Ha, do you want two to one, and the poor road will accompany you to the end. The body of the Immortal was shocked, and he immediately laughed and flew down the altar and rushed forward with an afterimage.
After shattering the mana hand together, Cihang Daoist pinched the trick with both hands and began to chant the mantra.
"Close!"
At the moment when the Bearded Immortal rushed forward, a flash of essence flashed in her eyes, and after the half-empty jade pure bottle was flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, the mouth of the bottle released a white light with suction power towards the Bearded Immortal.
"Huh?" The moment the white light appeared, the Bearded Immortal was alert, and flashed to the side, dodging the white beam.
He felt that if he was exposed to the white light, something bad would happen.
After flashing, he looked up at the net bottle in the sky, and immediately understood what was going on, and when he looked at Cihang Dao again, his eyes flashed fiercely, but his face showed a terrible smile.
"Duh!"
Cihang Daoist's eyes flashed, and he let out a light smack, and the mouth of the net bottle above turned, and the white beam of light continued to follow the Qishou Immortal.
However, after continuing to change it seven or eight times, he still couldn't capture the Immortal with a beam.
"What?" Cihang's pupils shrank, and the speed of the Qishou Immortal was too fast, beyond her expectations, and much more than the ordinary Taiyi Immortal.
At this time, he carried an afterimage, his movements were as agile as a beast, and he easily dodged left and right in the big array, and there were bursts of cold laughter.
Cihang's expression was a little unpleasant.
Her jade net bottle is a treasure refined in the furnace of the master, and when the idle true immortal is included in it, it will turn into pus in a moment.
But there is a premise for this, that is, to put the opponent in this bottle, if you can't put it in it, it will be useless.
"It's so fast...... Are you an animal?"
Huanglong Zhenren exclaimed, looking at the afterimage, there was only surprise in his eyes, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to chase.
"Dong Tianjun ......"
Suddenly, she looked at Dong Tianjun on the altar, sneered, and immediately aimed the mouth of the bottle at Dong Tianjun regardless of the head of the immortal, and the white light fell to cover him.
"Ah, senior brother, save me!" Dong Tianjun exclaimed, and when he was covered by the white light, he couldn't help but fly towards the net bottle.
The Immortal's body suddenly stopped, and his speed made it easy for him to deal with the Jade Pure Bottle, so he saw what was happening.
"Roar!"
After he stopped, he directly opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, the sound was like a thunderbolt, the robe on his body bulged, and his whole body emitted a blazing blue light like a cyan sun, and terrible golden ripples spread out from his mouth in circles.
As he roared, a palm's face began to distort into a lion's face.
It's the authentic lion's roar!
This sound was very terrifying, and it spread out and actually broke through the barrier of the wind bead, and the sky shook in the wind roar, as if the earth was going to be turned upside down.
"Ahh
Huanglong Zhenren first turned pale and snorted, as if he had been smashed in the chest by a mountain, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then covered his ears and screamed in pain, his feet couldn't help but retreat, and he was unable to sacrifice the Dingfeng Bead again.
This sonic supernatural power is different from ordinary Dao techniques, there are only a few of them, but they are very powerful, and they are very difficult to defend.
In ancient times, there were only three kinds of sonic powers: dragon chanting, phoenix roaring, and unicorn roaring.
However, these kinds of supernatural powers have long been lost, and the current dragon moaning and phoenix roaring are just their own cries, and they have nothing to do with supernatural powers at all.
However, it is rumored that the lion clan once produced an ancestor, who developed the lion's roar magic power from the incomplete magic power of the unicorn roar obtained, and the power was not inferior to the authentic unicorn roar.
When the sound wave came, Cihang's face turned pale and his body shook, and the jade net bottle in the air also flickered, the brilliance was dim, and the white light emitted from the bottle mouth disappeared and fell to the ground.
Even the wind beads shook, and the light curtain was unstable.
Dong Tianjun, who was about to be put into the bottle, also fell to the ground after the white beam disappeared, panting in shock.
The head fairy ignored the others, just opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, staring at the Dingfeng Bead with his eyes, and suddenly reached out with a big hand to grab the Dingfeng Bead and pick it up.
At this time, Cihang and Huang Long used all their strength to fight against the sound wave, otherwise they could be shocked to death by this sound, although they knew that they could not lose the Dingfeng Bead, but they were powerless.
Wind beads in hand.
After that, the head of the immortal closed his mouth, and his figure shook and lifted Dong Tianjun to the central altar, and then he sat paralyzed like a mortal and gasped for breath.
The light on his face flashed, and he turned into a human face again, suffocating red, and sweating like rain, looking extremely tired.
Generally, the more powerful the supernatural power, the greater the consumption, and whether it is against opponents of the same level, or two, how dare he leave any spare strength, and directly soar the highest pitch output.
The key is not to ventilate halfway, this lion's roar is to pay attention to one go, and then decline, three and exhaustion.
I have to say that this lion's roar is not only a test of mana, but also a test of Lu Chuan's lung capacity.
Now if I want him to shout like this again, I'm sorry, I really can't shout, my throat feels like it's still vibrating, and I can't stop at all.
The head immortal sat on the altar, looking down while recovering his cultivation and strength.
Cultivation is the second, but it is true that this roar made him exhausted.
"Restart the formation!" After looking at the Wind Bead in his hand, he grinned and waved his hand to Dong Tianjun, his voice a little hoarse.
Under the altar, Cihang and Huang Long also recovered and looked at the altar, their faces gloomy and ugly.
The jade net bottle flew into Cihang's hands in a flash, but the Dingfeng Bead was not their magic weapon at all, they could only sacrifice and use it, but there was no way to lose it.
Airplanes!
The two didn't dare to hesitate, and at that moment, the gate of heaven on the top opened to reveal Qingyun's body, and they looked at the two people on the altar coldly.
"Okay!" Dong Tianjun sneered, holding the long banner that controlled the large array and shook violently, and the black wind that had been fixed began to move again.
"Change!" Dong Tianjun said lightly.
Just now he was almost included in the net bottle of the Cihang Dao people, at this time, his eyes showed hatred, he frantically exerted his strength, and the long banner moved, and this time those black winds began to converge continuously.
In the end, two black dragons with scales were formed, which were extremely hideous, and the light flickering on each piece of scale armor was a sharp blade.
The black dragon surrounded the two of them separately, Huanglong Zhenren glanced at Cihang Zhenren, smiled bitterly, and the next moment the huge bodies of the two black dragons directly submerged the two.
Rumble!
Under the two black dragons, there was suddenly a holy white light and a surging earthy yellow brilliance, as well as a terrifying surge of mana.
Ang –
With a loud dragon roar, a yellow dragon knocked the black dragon away and rushed up, starting a life-fighting struggle with the black dragon.
On the side of the white light, Cihang Zhenren showed the magic power of three heads and eight arms, holding the demon pestle, the jade net bottle and Ruyi and other things.
"Only then did you reveal your true ability to do your best?" the head fairy shrank and sneered softly.
But in fact, it wasn't that the two of them didn't go all out just now, but that his roar was so sudden that he didn't give others a chance to go all out.
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Outside the Great Array.
"How's it going?" This time the two sides broke the formation for a long time, a full two hours.
In addition, there was a heaven-shaking dragon roar from time to time in the array, and a terrifying lion roar before, which caused the faces of all the immortals to change.
Yang Jian's Tianyan couldn't last too long, and Lu Chuan discovered a rule that every five minutes he had to stop and rest for two hours, that is, an hour.
Rumble!
After a long time, there was a shocking thunder in the big array, and immediately, several figures walked out.
I saw that Huang Long's robe was tattered, his body was covered with blood holes and wounds, and Cihang Zhenren's face was splashed with blood, and his clothes were very complete, but his face was pale when he faltered.
It was clear that the two had been hit hard.
"Didactication wins?"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and the faces of the explanatory party showed joy.
But at this time, the head immortal behind him also walked out with holes in his body, and the smile on the teaching side froze.
"How's it going?" asked the crowd.
The head fairy grinned, and said with a smile: "Win back a game!"
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