Chapter 156: Fighting Again to Build the Foundation
The Nine Peaks Trapped Yuan Array is the Zangjin Pavilion Town Pavilion Array, the Nine Great Foundation Building Monks, and the power of joining forces is suddenly visible.
"Tear up, quack!"
Feeling the threat coming, a burst of white gold flashed on the body of the gold-devouring beast, and the golden thread that trapped it broke in response to the light, and raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Moo!"
The shadow of the nine-colored peak had already descended on the top of his head, staring at the huge phantom, the four claws of the gold-devouring beast were digging the ground one after another, and a red gold scale armor was erected one after another, obviously sensing the crisis, and began to resist the huge force on his back with all his strength.
But when the Nine Great Foundation Venerables joined forces, how could they be able to compete like this?
After a short time, he saw the strong body of the Gold Devouring Beast, suppressed by the peak shadow, slowly trembling, first the limbs fell into the hard rock, and then the whole body lay down, causing the stone ground to tremble violently, as if the ground was sinking.
Seeing that the Gold Devouring Beast slowly lost the power to resist, the corners of Zang Jingfeng's mouth turned up slightly, and the joy in his eyes became stronger, he didn't care about the golden silk spirit weapon that was broken by the Gold Devouring Beast just now, and the slight injuries he suffered, the magic trick in his hand was pinched again and again, and the vitality was output more quickly!
Seeing this, the eight elders glanced at each other, and they also gritted their teeth, and increased the output in their hands, their own pavilion masters were all working so hard, as elders, they naturally couldn't make up for it.
It's just that this Nine Peaks Trapped Yuan Array, although it is extremely powerful, and it is the easiest to use for trapped people, but it is only trapped and not killed, to maintain the operation of such a huge formation, even if they are Foundation Building Venerables, their vitality cannot withstand such consumption.
Especially the four people in the sky, they not only have to output their own vitality, but also maintain the flight of the imperial weapon, and their cultivation has not reached the knot, but they can't stand in the void without relying on foreign objects.
Sensing the state of several people, Zang Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "If the elders insist on it, as long as this strange beast is subdued, I will hide the Golden Pavilion, and it will be a big help, and the people of the Refining Hall will no longer dare to be presumptuous as before!"
Hearing this, Xu is thought of how the people of the Casting and Refining Hall had bullied the Hidden Golden Pavilion for many years, and the eight of them were shocked, gritted their teeth and insisted again, obviously Zang Jingfeng said that they were in their hearts.
Regarding the reactions of several people, under the observation of Zang Jingfeng's divine sense, it was naturally clear at a glance, the look of satisfaction on his face suddenly appeared, and he secretly said in his heart: "As long as the deity succeeds in forming a pill, naturally there is no need to be afraid of the Casting Hall!"
Just when the nine people tried their best to capture the gold-devouring beast alive, the hole where the gold-devouring beast appeared before galloped out of the hole, and the figure came to the cave, and when he saw the situation in the field, he sacrificed a long knife spirit weapon without pause, and slashed straight at an old man in the air.
"Sting!!" "Wow!"
There was a sound like the friction of pig iron, and he saw that Qi Shaoqiang was under the attack of the long knife spirit weapon, and his vitality was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and suddenly suffered such a fierce attack, and the surface of the vitality cover fluctuated for a while, and it turned into a little brilliance.
Qi Shaoqiang felt his qi and blood churning, and he couldn't care about anything else, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and in order to save his life, he hurriedly withdrew the vitality that was lost to the formation, took out a few talismans from the storage bag, and slapped them on himself one after another, and then took out the pill and took it.
Jiufeng Trapped Yuan Array, it was originally a nine-person trapped array, something went wrong on his side, and the other eight people were injured one after another, which was the Yuan Qi input formation, which was not effectively alleviated, there were loopholes, and there was a backlash.
"Humph!" "Humph!" ......
Eight muffled sounds came out one after another, and I saw that the remaining eight people, except for Zang Jingfeng, who was the highest, the corners of the mouths of the remaining seven people were all dripping with a trace of blood, and they were obviously all suffering from serious internal injuries.
Watching the eight people touch the pill, Zang Jingfeng's face was extremely gloomy, seeing that good things were about to come to fruition, but he was interrupted by life, how could this not make him angry? This is related to the major event of his future cultivation and entering the realm, the so-called, destroying people and becoming enlightened is tantamount to killing his parents!
"Who are you?" But in this case, Zang Jingfeng did not lose his mind, and the person who came was able to break the large array composed of the nine of them with a single blow, and also injured one of them.
Hearing this, Wang Mo didn't pay attention to Zang Jingfeng, but turned to look at the Gold Devouring Beast, and saw that after the nine-person formation broke through, its huge body writhed, turning up countless earth and stones, grinning at Zang Jingfeng and the others, and roared a few times, and then twisted his body and came towards Wang Mo.
patted the head of the gold devouring beast, arched over because of flattery, and signaled it to settle down a little, then looked at Zang Jingfeng and said, "I don't know what you mean by this?"
"Hmph, this demon occupies my Golden Pavilion mine, and we will kill it, why are you obstructing us?" Hearing his words, he saw Wang Mo's young face, and Zang Jingfeng's brows were slightly furrowed, but he still said patiently.
"This is the vein of the Hidden Golden Pavilion?" Wang Mo asked with a puzzled expression, as if he was sure.
"It is I who hid the veins of the Golden Pavilion, this demon has killed countless disciples in my Pavilion, and I hope that Daoist friends will not help this evil beast!" Seeing Wang Mo's situation, although Zang Jingfeng saw that the relationship between the Gold Devouring Beast and him was not ordinary, but for the sake of his own cultivation, he couldn't let it go this time.
"Well, it's mine now, your disciples, if they want to occupy my place, they will naturally die innocently!" Wang Mo has never had a good impression of these so-called sect people, all the monks are using the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use, to put it bluntly, they are all thieves under this world, as the so-called strong are respected, whoever steals more, the stronger the cultivation, and the more resources will be occupied in the future!
"What?"
Zang Jingfeng's status is noble, when has he been treated like this, no matter how good his temper is, he was also angered by Wang Mo's indifferent and shameless appearance, and in his rage, he couldn't care about the damage to his own vitality in order to capture the golden beast alive before, so he immediately sacrificed his mace, and smashed it on Wang Mo's head in a whistling sound.
"Hmph!" Seeing his spiritual weapon coming, Wang Mo snorted coldly, but he didn't see him sacrifice the long sword spiritual weapon, but instead sacrificed a golden awl about a foot long, which was one of the six spiritual weapons obtained from the treasure house of the Casting and Refining Hall, and it was also the only high-grade spiritual weapon - the golden cone!
Wang Mo had such eyesight, he could naturally see that the mace used by Zang Jingfeng was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, coupled with the strong momentum, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he knew that the other party was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the reason why he attacked with the Wind Breaking Knife before was that he didn't want to kill people and make enemies, and now since the other party wants to kill him, it is no wonder that he is!
This is also a habit that Wang Mo has developed, he wants to occupy the word 'reason' in everything, but he doesn't want to think about how he took advantage of it!
Claiming that if he used other treasures to fight the enemy, he would inevitably suffer, so he sacrificed the golden cone that had not been refined for a long time, only to see a golden light slash through, and it collided with the mace.
"Dangchang!"
A piercing sound swept through, Wang Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, and the huge force from the top of the golden cone obviously made him feel a lot of pressure, this golden cone was a golden wind two-system attribute spiritual weapon, under the control of his divine sense, but it was not as good as holding a heavy sword in his hand, and the true yuan was infused into it, which was easy to use, after all, his true yuan was specialized in hurting people's divine sense, and this characteristic was also penetrated by him in the past few years.
Zang Jingfeng, as a peak foundation building monk, his divine sense is naturally extremely strong, even if he is shocked a little, but the gap in his divine consciousness is not too big, and he is not directly in the name of the thunder system, his eyes are just a trance, and he sobers up.
At the same time as he was furious, he carefully checked Wang Mo's cultivation, and saw that he was only in the early stage of foundation building, Zang Jingfeng's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth drew a touch of cruelty.
Wang Mo commanded the golden cone to deal with the attack of the mace, while observing Zang Jingfeng, since his breakthrough, this is the first time to fight against the foundation building monk, and it is also a foundation building monk in the later stage, naturally he has to be careful and careful, seeing his movements, he didn't dare to be careless, the blue gold light on his body flashed, and a heavy color suddenly appeared, it was a flashing red and yellow armor, looking at the intensity of its colored light, it was a medium-grade spiritual weapon!
Do all this, Wang Mo did not rest assured, the immortal cultivator has been inherited for countless years, I don't know how many hole card means, a golden cone in his hand, against the mace again, his right hand touched his chest, and there was an extra dark heavy sword in his hand.
As soon as his body was short, he quickly rushed towards Zang Jingfeng.
"It's not good! Body cultivator!" Seeing Wang Mo rushing over, the thing in his hand, Zang Jingfeng, as the master of the Hidden Gold Pavilion, has been dealing with minerals all his life, and naturally saw that this huge weapon must have an amazing weight, but he didn't expect that Wang Mo was a physical cultivator, he didn't care about the things in his hand, and he hadn't fully activated his power, so he threw his hand at Wang Mo.
I saw that the golden two-colored, like a seal-like fist object, like a divine soldier, opened in the wind, and when Wang Mo rushed forward, a few blinks of an eye, it turned into a mountain peak of more than ten meters in size, and smashed down to Wang Mo in the roar.
This fight, just a few blinks of an eye, Zang Jingfeng's eight people, are still refining the swallowed elixir, and the gold devouring beast did not join forces with Wang Mo at the beginning, the previous colorful mountain shadow, the fear brought to it, is still vivid, now seeing the golden hill of Zang Jingfeng's envoy, the huge body suddenly trembled, obviously palpitating.
But when it saw Wang Mo, under the cover of the mountain peak, as if it couldn't get rid of it, the huge head shook violently, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the huge body crashed directly into the hill, galloping rapidly, splashing countless sand and stones.
Wang Mo's divine sense swept over, and he naturally saw that this treasure was obviously a little reluctant in Zang Jingfeng's imperial envoy, and it had not yet exerted one-twelfth of its might, but even so, it also made Wang Mo's heart feel a burst of shock, and it was obvious that the seal-like treasure before would definitely not be a spiritual weapon, but a real magic weapon.
Only a treasure of the level of a magic weapon can bring him such pressure, but at this time, if he wants to dodge, he can't do it, and when he is ruthless in his heart, he has to encourage the true yuan of the whole body to resist this giant mountain!