Chapter 317: Desperate Self-Explosion

"Hey, Han boy, seeing is not necessarily believing. Or maybe you don't do enough. Huo Huo smiled, it was really a bit of a trick.

The one on the left side of the head said in a deep voice. "Don't talk nonsense, I'll definitely alarm the formation center when I make a move later. Xiao Xuzi, you are responsible for resisting the forbidden attack, Xiaocao, you use the sealing technique to temporarily seal the two of them. It will take some time to figure out how to survive. ”

Hancao Kou had already had such an idea, and when he exhaled the sealing scepter, he was chanting the sealing mantra. As the stars in the sky converged on the qi of the seal, several sealing chains appeared namelessly.

With the urging, both Yao Meng and the underground Gong Yinyue women were entangled in chains, and then did not enter the sea of spiritual energy in their bodies to blockade them.

With a flick of his hand, two special sealing runes were burning with flames, each flying towards the foreheads of the two of them.

In this way, the two of them were temporarily sealed with their magic skills, and they both fell asleep in a coma.

The three-headed and six-armed man gently hugged Yao Mengjiao's body, and then slowly descended to the ground and settled down in the jungle of flowers and plants.

The Xiaoxuzi on the right looks like he does what he wants, and he doesn't seem to take this battle seriously.

Han Cao Kou withdrew the sealing scepter, and consolidated and contracted the soul sea for a while, and the outer invisible sound wave could not shake anything.

The one on the left is busy, and his fingers are printed with knots in his hands. Black lightning wisps of lightning burst out and formed a palm-sized thunderdisk light array, flying away like a astrolabe when it flew slowly.

Perhaps the Nightless Lord touched some important door, and the sky shook violently. When the spirit cloud rolled, it finally showed the layout form of the Fa Yan Array.

In the surrounding area, a multicolored glow of light enveloped the entire space.

At the zenith, a pile of rubble can be seen. Huge stone pillars of three zhang were arranged around the formation, and the runes on them were shining with brilliant spiritual light.

"Excellent. The Lord of the Nights shouted, poked his hands, and a finger-sized ball of thunder and lightning flew away.

The black thunder and lightning ball of light was inconspicuous at all, but it burst somewhere, with a loud bang. The entire battle shook violently.

Maybe it was because he had broken some prohibition, but Han Caokou saw the spiritual clouds disperse, and countless spiritual energy fragments disintegrated and exploded. What followed was to see the presence of many people.

"Huh, isn't that Shiratsuka and Senior Sister Xuan Lingyin? Han Caokou turned his head to look, and saw the shadows of many people and horses.

In the distance, in the place of flowers and plants, you can see that Shiratsuka and Senior Sister Xuan Lingyin are being attacked by a windcrawler. Gusts of wind trapped them both in their cages, and sharp winds swept over their defensive treasures.

The crane-headed Windwalker flew around the cage at high speed, its wings constantly spitting out three-foot-long wind crossbows to sneak attack.

The wind crossbow has an illusory form, an astonishing speed, and a huge power, which really makes the two of them suffer.

On the other side, Momoki Chop and Yuan Zhimei were attacked by bursts of fierce hail. Within a hundred feet of their radius, they were in a state of ice, and the low temperature and high air were menacing, and the frost was frosting between their eyebrows.

The separation between Yao Xuan and Xuan was caught in a kind of rain sound wave. More than a dozen transparent figures were formed by the rain and sat in the air at the same time, chanting a Confucian method in unison.

The delicate rain fell, and invisibly there could be a trace of rain flying out and cutting through their defensive spells. Wisps of blood appeared on their shoulders.

The strange thing is that Yao Xuan did not practice demonic skills, but at this time, he was subjected to the invasion of Confucian qi into his body, and he looked like he wanted to cleanse his body and mind and eliminate the evil demon's external aura.

Miraculously, the abnormal aura in Yao Xuan's body was extremely domineering. Although Confucianism is not the right way, and it is pure and pure, it is not urged by anyone, and its power is weakened a lot.

Soon, Yao Xuan broke free from the shackles of Confucianism and began to urge the White Tiger Phantom Body to enter the physical cultivation mode.

Besides, Ling Yixin and others of the Cloud Twelve Alliance also appeared that day. Among them, there was Ling Yixin, a monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan, and there were many of them, so they opened a magical formation to fight against each other.

When they talk about it, they seem a little comfortable, and there is not much passivity. And some of them are groping for a way out, and the whole team is slowly advancing, and it seems that there is a way to escape.

Strangely, Hancao Kou found that these people were not 108,000 miles apart. One by one, they couldn't see each other's figures, and they were all busy with their own escapes. Even acquaintances didn't say hello.

Interestingly, the four old opponents of the Guiyu Alliance were also in this desperate battle. Han Caokou couldn't understand how a few of their evil cultivators came to the ruins of the righteous path monks to hunt for treasures?

What's weird is that these guys are obviously crooked people. The Confucianism that automatically generated consciousness could not help the four of them. I want to cleanse my body and mind and get rid of the evil spirit, but these guys stick to their hearts and defend themselves so much.

"Huh, isn't that one wearing a gold silk belt costume Xuan Shangguan one of the disciples in the sect? Strange, along with Miss Han Meng? Who are the people around them? Who is the dead fat man in the imperial suit?" When Han Caokou saw the people in the star official team, he was immediately surprised and puzzled.

If it is said that the team of Shangmeng people and horses is comfortable walking in the battle, then Xuan Shangguan's group seems to be playing as if they want to do as they like. Especially the blue emperor who rode on a snake girl and killed the fat man.

This guy's eyes are thin and long, and his chin is fat, and he is disgusted and disgusting no matter how you look at it.

It's just that this dead fat man is not invaded by any Confucianism, but rides the snake girl around, humming a little song happily in his mouth, and looks like a playful play.

What people don't know is that above the dead fat man's head, a huge phantom of ten feet flies into the air. There was a special aura emanating from his body, protecting the group like a light shield.

This huge phantom has a good appearance, exquisite facial features, and a noble color in the air of a handsome man. It has nothing to do with the dead fat man.

The existence of this huge phantom, whether it is the Confucianism in the Absolute Formation, or the bombardment of various spiritual lights, or other things transformed by tigers, birds and beasts, they are all turned into piles of stones under the blockage of the invisible light curtain!

"Earth attribute supernatural powers? No, no, it's definitely not earth attribute supernatural powers? Strange, who is this dead fat man? This body aura is extremely abnormal. There is also a monk of the Yuan Dan period beside him, strange, strange. As he muttered to himself, Han Caokou's brows tightened, and he couldn't guess where the dead fat man came from.

As for the last group, they were people and horses that Hancao Kou had never seen before. It's just that they are all wearing the same robes, and there are three big characters on the back.

There were not many of them, about a dozen of them, and almost all of them were within the late stage of spiritual cultivation. Occasionally, one or two were Yuan Dan stage cultivators, and one of them shocked Han Caokou for a while.

That person's appearance turned out to be almost exactly the same as Bai Mozuka's uncle, Xuan Wuling. At this moment, he was wearing the robe of the Innocent Alliance, with a strange evil aura, and there was nothing to cover his face.

And the whole team was walking slowly, and everyone was like carrying a thousand pounds of burden, and it was a little difficult to trample on one step at a time.

Overhead, a huge golem loomed overhead. The golem has no head, but it has six arms, each of which holds a treasure and blasts it fiercely. All the prohibitions within the Absolute Formation were swept away and shattered by it, and several of them were also broken along with many methods.

If the people of the Star Palace are free to do so, the team of the Innocent Alliance is domineering and rigid. It is hard to oppose the attack of the ban by hard means.

Han Cao Kou kept staring at that Xuan Wuling, wondering in his heart if there were other people in the world who looked similar to this genius of the sect.

Until the end, when Xuan Wuling suddenly turned his head to look at Han Caokou, a playful smile appeared on his face. Han Cao Kou suddenly chuckled, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Is he really Xuan Wuling?, the youngest Yuan Dan stage monk in Dongxuan Mansion?" Han Caokou muttered to himself in disbelief.

It was at this moment that there was a sudden silence within the Fa Yan Array. All forbidden attacks disappeared, and everyone in the centaur team was puzzled.

There was only one of the three-headed and six-armed people, and the Immortal Night Jun breathed a sigh of relief. "Phew, this battle is a bit powerful, but I've finally managed to find most of the rune mantra. This is only the first step to stop the ban urging, and the next step is to open the ban door and leave. ”

"Without further ado, you hurry up. It's cheaper for the others who are trapped in the desperate battle. They have a life to survive, and they have to thank you for your great grace. Xiao Xuzi said with both hands in his arms.

"It's easy for you to say, why don't you try it?"

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a huge pillar of light in the distance soaring straight into the sky. With a bang, it broke a hole in the battle.

When I looked down, I could see that the huge headless golem in the team of the Evil Alliance was slowly retracting. I think this masterpiece is what this golem is for.

"I'm really not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. How could this group of brainless people think of breaking the Fayan Formation? Don't you know that the Absolute Formation will automatically explode itself when it bursts with a strong attack? It is really a pig that is seen once in 10,000 years. It's a waste of Lao Tzu's careful calculations. I'm really. When Buyejun saw such a scene, he really lost the elegance of a scholar, and scolded without concealing it at all.

When Hancao Kou wanted to ask something, he had already seen the spirit clouds in the sky of the Desperate Formation. The rumbling sound rolled violently, and the endless Confucian Dharma bells surged like a flood.

Tens of thousands of white thunderbolts swam down like a downpour.

"Oh my mother. Hell yes. Xiao Xuzi cursed, and a black flame light tower appeared under the poke of his hands. As soon as it was thrown out, it turned into a huge ten zhang, covering a radius of ten zhang.