Chapter 90: The Ground Golem

The butterfly effect brought by the shock of the true array is more than a star and a half stronger than the previous pseudo-array movement.

Rao is arrayer, Ye Xingchen himself didn't expect that all the spiritual power instilled and urged this formation to be so fierce. In this way, wouldn't the previous formation be at the level of a master? After holding back a wry smile, the young man quickly took out a pill and took it.

If you don't replenish the spiritual power in your body, when will you wait.

At the entrance of the pill, the boy's complexion looked a little better.

The earthquake did not stop, and suddenly a dazzling beam of light soared into the sky! In the dark clouds in the sky, streaks of brontosaurus could be seen swimming.

The gray-haired old man rushed to the black-haired old man who had died, and the withered old hand grabbed the palm of the corpse, "Fourth, I'll take you away!"

The gray-haired old man's face was startled, and he was ready to attack, and after the spiritual power of his palms was fused, the aura was suddenly slammed out!

The half-meter-long claws with sharp nails plunged deep into the gray-haired old man's moves. Hiss, shrill sounds kept coming out. The white-haired old man shouted angrily, "The second child is going to save the third child, while the things in the formation have not yet appeared, I will go and solve that kid first!"

The brown-haired old man nodded suddenly, and then his body moved to meet the gray-haired old man together, and at this time, a fishy laugh came out of the void, echoing in the ears of several people.

"Hee-hee, who said I didn't show up"

As soon as the words fell, the complete Qilin figure protruded between the formations.

The white-haired old man's face was horrified, he didn't expect that this kid in the foundation building period would have such a powerful formation to summon such a divine beast as the Qilin, even if it was just a phantom, it was enough to make him afraid!

A huge body, sharp four claws, and a head like a dragon's head. is looking at the three Zhou elders with a playful face. Ye Xingchen's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Can you speak?" I didn't expect that this time the real array would move freely and allow the white tiger to be able to speak human words, which was indeed an unexpected joy.

The Qilin's face twitched a little, and he glanced at Ye Xingchen and said, "What do you mean to be able to speak, I would have been, and there is too little aura in the formation, come a little more, I'll help you fight the dog!" The young man smiled bitterly and said, "What are you kidding, I don't have any aura, it's all for you, where else can I get it?"

Qilin was suddenly unhappy, his eyes rolled widely, and he pretended to regret and said, "Since this is the case, then I can't help you, you can fend for yourself." ”

Hearing Qilin's words, the white-haired old man who was about to make a move on Ye Xingchen suddenly turned overjoyed, and hugged his fist at Qilin and said, "I have heard the name of the divine beast for a long time, the old man is fortunate to have three lives today, if you don't interfere in this matter, the old man will be grateful!"

"What! let me fend for myself?" Ye Xingchen's face was not very good-looking. After all, it is the formation that he has depicted by himself, and he can still have his own thinking regardless of the life and death of the person who arranges the formation?

"Noise!" Qilin's disgusted tone came, and he grabbed the white-haired old man with a claw.

With the combined efforts of the brown-haired and gray-haired old man on the side, they were finally on par with the claw of the unicorn Fangcai, and the faces of the two people at this time were not good-looking, and their clothes were also torn with many holes. looked at Ye Xingchen with a resentful face, eager to cut him with a thousand knives.

It's all made of this little scrap.

For the gaze of the two, Ye Xingchen also shrugged his shoulders indifferently, if it weren't for Zhou Qingshan, a dead fat man, who was repeatedly provoked, it would not have come to this point, if he was about to blame, he would blame Zhou Qingshan, the waste man in the storage ring, for provoking himself not to have long eyes. After all, he was supposed to participate in the auction well, harmlessly for humans and animals, and then Zhou Qingshan set a routine for himself, and wanted to kill himself with trilobites, and finally invited the elders to come over and arrest him, isn't he to blame for ending up in this end?

The white-haired old man stabilized his figure and said to the two, "Second brother, third brother, come and help me!" The brown-haired and gray-haired old man glanced at each other, and in a few flickeres, their figures moved to the white-haired old man's side. The two of them said to the white-haired old man, "Big brother, I'm afraid that the three of us won't be able to take this qilin down, so why don't you crush the Chuanxin jade and call for more strong people of the Zhou family to come to support?"

The white-haired old man's eyes were ruthless, no matter what, this little miscellaneous piece must be brought back to the Zhou family! Not even a holy beast qilin! His old face shook, and he took out the messenger jade and crushed it fiercely. Immediately, he said to the two of them, "Second brother and third brother, let's wait for this matter, let's find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and settle the fourth brother with a tombstone! The three of us will stop the Qilin and wait for the support to arrive!"

After seeing the two nodding, the white-haired elder suddenly shouted, "Evil beast, it doesn't matter if you are a holy beast qilin! What is now is just a formation! Hugh is rampant!" Before the words fell, the three elders had already made a move, the white-haired old man attacked the head of the qilin, the brown-haired old man attacked the tail, and the gray-haired old man attacked the limbs of the qilin.

Ye Xingchen was a little nervous in his heart, no matter what, if he relied on his own strength, he would definitely not be able to defeat him, but it was unknown whether the Qilin could withstand it. Therefore, the divine consciousness called Qilin again, "Can you handle these three old dogs? If not, I will take more pills to replenish the state, and I will stop one for you in one moment, and the remaining two will be handed over to you."

Qilin looked at Ye Xingchen with smiling eyes, and after being silent for a few seconds, he snorted and laughed, "You can pull it down, just your cripple, don't worry, but I need your favor." Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and asked, "You say, if you can do it, I will definitely help you." The Qilin suddenly smiled and said, "I need more aura to be instilled into the formation, otherwise if they all go to you, I won't be able to distract myself." ”

I don't know if what the unicorn said is true or not, but judging from the power of the two claws of the unicorn, it doesn't seem to be true. Ye Xingchen hesitated, "I've already given so much aura, isn't it enough?, how much more do you want?" Qilin sneered at the third elder, leaned down slightly, and then kicked his limbs and headed towards the third elder.

"Six more Spiritual Qi Pills will be enough. ”

Ye Xingchen smacked his tongue, these six aura pills are almost equal to the fullness of the aura in his body, it must be said that this qilin has a lot of appetite.

The unicorn in the white-haired old man's eyes became bigger and bigger, his eyes kicked, and he said, "Damn, why is this evil beast so fast! Quickly resist with aura! Quickly!" Hearing that the eldest brother was so anxious, the second brother and the third brother did not dare to slack off, and they all protected their bodies with spiritual energy, and used their spiritual power to condense into a shield the size of a whole person in front of themselves.

"Spirit Shield!"

The unicorn looked at the shield and sneered, and without claw attack at the three of them, he directly lowered his head and slammed his two horns into the three shields! The three shields cracked like spider webs in an instant! Then the next breath directly burst open! The impact of the unicorn has not stopped. The three elders' pupils suddenly froze, looking at the unicorn in their pupils that seemed to be huge at the moment, and they all shouted in unison, "Xuanming Tower!"

The Tower of the Underworld. Spiritual weapon class defense magic weapon. The original magic weapon was divided into four, and after the death of a black-haired old man, his strength was greatly reduced.

A ray of light condensed in front of the three of them.

The horns of the unicorn collided with the light, and surprisingly, there was no explosion or noise. After the dazzling light, I saw that the horns of the unicorn were fiercely pressed by the Xuanming Tower, and they couldn't move. The unicorn can't move forward like a wild bull that is rigidly controlled!

After seeing this scene, the three elders' faces were overjoyed. "Second brother, third brother, this Xuanming Pagoda is effective against evil animals! The support at home should be coming soon, I'll wait to get through it again!"

The gray-haired old man's old face was moved, and he said, "For the sake of the fourth brother, damn it, fight!" Immediately, the spiritual energy in the body was instilled into the Xuanming Tower. At this moment, the Xuanming Tower emitted a little bit of starlight-like light.

Qilin frowned, no matter how hard he tried, the momentum was firmly resisted. Deeply feeling as if he was being toyed with, he said, "Little boy, that magic weapon has some doorways, are you almost recovered?

Ye Xingchen looked at the three elders and smiled. He still likes to beat the water dogs. A good word back. The pseudo-array opens as you like. The handprint is knotted with three knots, and the figure begins to blur.

took out the dagger given by Zhou Dalang from his arms.

Move quickly towards the gray-haired old man. At this time, he is an assassin, and what he pays attention to is to kill with one blow, and any opportunity to resist will be wasted.

The three elders all instilled their minds and spiritual power in the tower, even if their divine sense could catch Ye Xingchen's approach, they couldn't care about it. The pressure of the Xuanming Tower in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and the impact of the Qilin can be seen.

The gray-haired old man shouted angrily, "Big brother, that little bastard wants to sneak attack us!" The white-haired old man hated Ye Xingchen to the core, and said angrily, "You two hold on, I will release the puppet to stop him!" Then his heart moved, and a figure with dark skin and godless eyes appeared here. This is a puppet. Ordinary people have three souls and seven spirits. Anyone who lacks more than two souls is a puppet.

This kind of puppet usually exists in the Southern Xinjiang Yin Puppet Sect. Driven by essence blood or spiritual power, it has extremely strong defense.

The white-haired old man's hands that were instilled with spiritual power were empty, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a drop of essence blood in the palm of his hand. The blood was bright red, the size of a drop of water.

At this time, the unicorn's figure advanced by two centimeters. Don't look at it as just two centimeters, the pressure on the three elders is not small.

The faces of the three elders were a little ugly. It's extremely struggling.

The white-haired old man let out a roar of rage and slapped the blood in his palm at the puppet. The rest of the two elders said, "Big brother..."At this moment, they don't know what to say, ordinary cultivators only have three drops of blood, if they can't replenish their essence blood with heavenly and earthly treasures in time, then they will permanently lack a drop of essence blood. Essence and blood are the essence of a cultivator. Legend has it that the essence blood of the power of monasticism can resurrect the dead.

The blood entered the body, and the puppet with dark skin suddenly had blood in its eyes. said in a jerky and stony tone to Ye Xingchen

"Take your life!"