Chapter 50: The Natal Magic Weapon Iron Bull Stick
Yang Peihuo and Yang Peihua were stunned for a moment, this kid actually dared to scold them?
"Little bastard, after I broke this formation, Lao Tzu let you eat shit. Yang Peihuo said fiercely.
"Old bastard, you can't break this formation, Lao Tzu will let you eat shit. Mu Xiaofeng scolded back.
The casual cultivators in Baidong Village gasped, and Mu Xiaofeng scolded back.
However, can this formation really withstand the attacks of the two Guo brothers? The people of Baidong Village had no idea at all, and they all looked terrified.
If the formation is broken, they will be greeted with the worst and worst result, and may even be wiped out.
Woo woo, Mu Xiaofeng, don't harm the people of our Baidong Village!
Yang Peihuo's face was flushed with anger when he was scolded by Mu Xiaofeng, and he took out the flying sword from the storage bag: "You break the formation, Lao Tzu can break it with one sword." Cross Ground Split, Break for Me!"
Yang Peihuo shouted, and with a sword, he slashed towards the formation.
Boom.
A cross ground crack slashed on top of the formation's shield.
This cross ground splitting slash can destroy everything within a thousand meters in front of it, and it can shatter half of the mountain, and the power is infinite.
However, after smashing on the formation shield, the shield flashed with brilliance and did not move at all.
Whew.
What a strong formation.
The casual cultivators in Baidong Village all gasped and were taken aback.
They originally thought that Mu Xiaofeng's formation would be broken by Yang Peihua's sword, but this formation was so strong that they didn't expect it. This suddenly gave them hope, perhaps, this formation can really block the attack of these two people outside.
Yang Peihuo himself was taken aback, this formation was not ordinary.
He is a seventh-level master of Jiedan, and this sword of his own, the general formation, has long been cut down.
However, this formation did not move.
"Haha, you break with a sword, you break - you- mom is almost the same!" Mu Xiaofeng sneered.
Mu Xiaofeng's scolding made Yang Peihuo almost faint.
Brush brush brush.
Yang Peihuo's face was flushed with shame, and he poured the largest true yuan into the flying sword, and came to the cross-ground splitting slash with three moves in a row.
Each slash made the formation bloom, but the formation remained indifferent. I can't do it at all.
"Brother Huo, wait for me to release my master's pet!" Yang Peihua on the side called out and patted the storage bag on his waist.
No, it's not a storage bag.
It is a pet bag.
The pet bag immediately opened, and an inky calf was released and landed on the ground.
The calf is good at catching the wind.
In an instant, he turned into a majestic bull demon with a height of about 20 meters.
"Ah, it's actually Shangguan Yuanqing's pet iron bull, it's over, it's over!"
"Last time, I was fortunate enough to see the Iron Bull crash into a thousand-meter-high mountain, and the entire mountain was shattered!"
"This iron bull is extremely powerful, and its strength is equivalent to the first level of Yuanying, as long as it hits ...... in the formation."
The villagers of Baidong Village turned pale and did not dare to say any more.
Moreover, they also saw that Mu Xiaofeng's face also turned pale, and Mu Xiaofeng's body trembled a little. Seeing Mu Xiaofeng's expression, everyone's emotions fell to the bottom in an instant, this time it's really over, this formation can't resist the attack of the iron bull, what should I do, woo woo.
Mu Xiaofeng's face was pale, and his body trembled and trembled, but it wasn't caused by fear. That's because I'm happy.
Wow-ha-ha.
Lao Tzu's dream natal magic weapon, this suddenly appeared.
Yes.
Happiness came too suddenly, thank the sky, thank the earth, thank you to these two Taoist friends who look like they are playing, it is you who brought this lovely cow to me, God will love you!
As long as Lao Tzu catches this cow, hehe, the natal magic weapon will be fine.
With the natal magic weapon, Lao Tzu's combat power will be multiplied, and then the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha, and the god will block and kill the god.
Mu Xiaofeng trembled with excitement.
Yang Peihua saw that Mu Xiaofeng's face was pale and his body trembled, and he smiled proudly: "Hmph, I know now that I'm afraid, it's too late!"
"Scared, leaky, leaky, leaky! Daoyou, you misunderstood! In this chartered dictionary, I have never been afraid of two words! You are very cute, I like it very much, I declare, it is mine now!" Mu Xiaofeng changed his expression, staring at Tie Niu, his eyes were shining, like looking at a beautiful ...... who was not wearing a Phew, no, it's like looking at a glittering treasure in a cave.
Yang Peihua's face froze.
Do you like this cow very much?
You declared it yours?
I'll go!
I really don't know how dead words are written!
Yang Peihua's face turned angry, and he shouted: "Tie Niu, hit me!"
"Moo!"
The iron bull, which was about twenty meters tall, screamed, his nose spewed out white air, his hooves slashed twice on the ground, and then he ran towards the formation with a bang.
Seeing the iron bull rushing over, everyone's faces turned pale and they all wanted to retreat.
Rumble.
There was a loud thunderous bang.
The Iron Bull crashed into the formation.
After a flash of brilliance on the formation, it did not move at all.
But the iron bull clanged, fell to the ground, and fainted.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and the big guys were all stunned.
Yang Peihuo and Yang Peihua were stunned.
In the formation, the villagers of Baidong Village were also stunned.
Ah Zi was also stunned.
This is equivalent to the iron bull of the first level of Yuanying cultivation, and he actually knocked out.
My God, this formation is too strong!
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
You send your stupidity, this charter man is going to collect the spoils, quack.
Mu Xiaofeng's mind moved, and the iron bull that had been knocked out of the formation disappeared out of thin air, and was already included in the system space.
"Master, if you catch a bull demon who can make a natal magic weapon, do you want to make a natal magic weapon immediately!"
"Isn't this, hurry, immediately, immediately, make it for me immediately!"
"To make a natal magic weapon, you need to consume an additional ......" The system was halfway through, and stopped talking.
I grass.
"System, don't you want to take advantage of the fire to rob again, do you want to spend sky-high killing value again?"
"Don't spend kill points, but you need to spend weapon essence points!"
"How much do you want? I only have more than 31,000 weapon essence points!" Mu Xiaofeng was a little weak-hearted, afraid that the system lion would open his mouth.
"I don't want much, just 30 million weapon essence points!"
Burst.
Mu Xiaofeng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Your mother, 30 million weapon essence is not worth much? Lao Tzu is only 30,000 now! It's a thousand times worse than fucking!
"System, what the are you kidding? 30 million, why don't you go to rob it? Lao Tzu grabbed all the weapons in Yunzhou, and it is estimated that he won't be able to get 30 million!" Mu Xiaofeng scolded.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I miscalculated just now, it's only 30,000 points!"
Burst.
Mu Xiaofeng almost spurted blood again.
Nima, could you have miscalculated?
What kind of system is this?
Count you awesome.
"Since it's only 30,000 points, let's consume it quickly and make it for me, this master can't wait to see my natal magic weapon!"
"Yes, master, but, master, do you want to make your natal magic weapon into a sword, a knife, or a stick?"
I grass.
How can you still choose?
"Are there only three options?"
"Yes, that's all three!
"In that case, then I'll choose one or the other. Uh, this master is a Sven man, how bad it is to dance with a knife and a sword, well, bring me a stick, let me poke out a wide and wide avenue to heaven, haha!"
Then, a brush.
The system deducted 30,000 weapon essence points, and the iron bull that was included in the system space also turned into a little crystal light and disappeared, and then, with a flash of brilliance, there was a big, thick and black stick in the system space.
Ha ha.
This is the natal magic weapon of this charter company.
"Ding, congratulations to the master for successfully making the natal magic weapon, please name your natal magic weapon?"
"Naming? Let me think about it, I must give my natal magic weapon an arrogant and domineering name, uh, how about calling it an arrogant and domineering stick? Wait, this name is too earthy! Alas, it's so difficult to choose a name, just call it the Iron Bull Stick, the name of the Iron Bull Stick is good, I like it!"
"Ding, congratulations to the master for the successful naming of the natal magic weapon, the master has the natal magic weapon Iron Bull Stick, and the combat power is increased by an additional ten times!"
Ha ha.
Boost your combat power by 10 times!
Enough is enough.
Ahh
Mu Xiaofeng almost sang.
I already have a 20x combat power bonus, and an additional 10 times more, and now I have a 30x combat power bonus. Although he has only built a sixth-level foundation now, under the thirty-fold combat power bonus, it is almost equivalent to the combat power of a sixth-level cultivator of Yuanying.
Myself, it's really awesome.
Roar.
"You, you return my iron bull! That iron bull belongs to my master!" Suddenly, a miserable scream came from outside the formation.
Mu Xiaofeng looked up and saw that Yang Peihua was howling at himself like earth.
"Oh, fellow Daoist, I can't help it, I've already turned your iron bull into a stick, do you want to see it, but my stick is big, black, long and thick, I'm afraid to take it out and scare you!" Mu Xiaofeng said.
Turned into a big, black, long, thick stick?
Afraid to scare me out of it?
Yang Peihua was forced.
However, he didn't believe Mu Xiaofeng's words at all.
He took out a magic weapon axe, and his eyes were red: "If you don't return my master's iron bull today, I'm not done with you!" he said, holding the axe and blasting at the formation.
Yang Peihuo also slashed at the formation sword after sword.
These two guys are powerful though.
However, the formation is very skinny.
Except for the beautiful colored light, there is no other reaction, and it is stable.
"Senior, what's the name of this formation of yours?
"yes!
"Senior, do you accept apprentices, juniors want to learn formations from you!"
Seeing that the iron bull was also knocked unconscious, no matter how Yang Peihuo and Yang Peihua fought, they couldn't shake the formation, the villagers of Baidong Village were all excited, the seniors shouted Mu Xiaofeng, and in each of their weak hearts, they had the great dream of becoming a powerful formation mage.
Ah Zi also showed a shocked expression, of course, because she was masked, no one could see her shocked expression. But she was really, really, really shocked.
Mu Xiaofeng gave her too much shock.
First of all, he was seriously injured and healed in just one day, and then he beat away the dog demon who couldn't beat more than a hundred Jiedan villagers, and then restored his beauty with his beautiful fist, and then killed the Jiedan master who came to rob Hongyan Village, and now he has made a formation, which can actually resist the continuous attacks of Yang Peihuo and Yang Peihua in the later stage of Jiedan, and the most important thing is that he also knocked out the iron bull equivalent to the first-level strength of Yuanying, my God!
It can be said that Mu Xiaofeng is like a miracle.
"Eh, don't call me senior, why do you call me so old? Please call me a charter officer!" Mu Xiaofeng said.
Chartered public?
Everyone was stunned for a while.
Damn, the charter man seems to be a name that is not young.
"Chartered Gong, what's the name of this formation?" asked a villager from Baidong Village.
"This formation is called, Zhushen Array!"