Chapter 307: Hug it

A mid-stage Jindan monk did not have a natal magic weapon, and was still using the spiritual weapon used during the foundation building period, Wang Jingdu blushed for her. However, in order to end the battle as soon as possible, Wang Jingqiang held back a smile, cooperated with her attack, and opened the phantom array and the killing array to the maximum, and the flying needle turned into eight slightly larger mosquitoes under the illusion of the formation, mixed in the middle of countless mosquitoes, and quickly shot towards the golden retriever lion.

The golden lion holds a dragon slaying knife in his hand, dancing whirring, like a killing god, removing all mosquitoes, insects and mice in the surrounding area. Just when he wanted to catch his breath, the formation suddenly changed, the sludge engulfed the base of his thighs, the barbs on the top of his head squeezed him fiercely, and the mosquitoes and mice rushed forward desperately. In order to save his life, he propped up a golden shield, which was crumbling under the combined force of various attacks, and he hurriedly spared no mana to maintain the stability of the shield.

When the mosquitoes turned into flying needles approached, the golden lion felt a thrill, and sure enough, the mosquitoes turned into flying needles deftly avoided his golden knife, and poofed a few times, piercing his already unstable shield. The shield was like a balloon, quickly shrinking.

When the several flying needles that passed through the shield approached the golden lion, the golden lion slapped his impatient big hand, trying to slap these nasty mosquitoes to death, but thinking that the flying needles were attacked, they turned back into their bodies, and under the slapping of his palm, they pierced into his body one after another.

"Wow, you kid used a formation to trap the old man, and you dare to release the flying needle to plot, do you really want to force the old man to death, and blow up the golden pill and die with you?"

The golden lion raised his palm, which was bloody from the flying needle, and shouted angrily outside the formation, he knew that Wang Jing could control the formation to attack him, and he could hear his threat.

"Old horseman, you got interested in seeing wealth, and chased and killed the master in front of thousands of monks, almost causing the master to not come back, and almost causing the senior sister to not wake up. Today you came to the door nakedly, blatant robbery, really when the master is muddy can't be done? Do you want to blow yourself up? Okay, if you blow yourself up, the master has never seen such an artillery battle as Jindan self-detonating, and today he has a good eye. ”

"Boy, don't you dare to be an old man? The old man will pull you on his back when he dies, hahaha. The golden lion was angry, and after a desperate laugh, his body began to swell rapidly, which was really a prelude to self-explosion. However, the black liquid dripping from his body before, and the sludge under his feet, were all seeped into a lot of ghostly mist released from the Heavenly Demon Ring, and the golden lion's body weakened a lot unconsciously, but under the continuous attacks of the formation, he was so nervous that he didn't have time to check himself.

The body was weakened, the meridians were not smooth, and the aura that controlled the dantian's self-explosion was much slower, and under his reminder, Liu Yan's red lips spit out a few "burst explosion" notes one after another, and then I saw that the golden lion's body suddenly split apart, which was the flying needle he shot in, and it exploded under Liu Yan's control.

After a roar, the flesh and blood in the formation flew sideways, and the golden retriever lion lost all its life characteristics, leaving only a fist-sized dim golden pill, suspended alone in midair.

Liu Yan exploded the flying needle spirit weapon, the mana received a backlash, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her face became pale, and her body was shaky, Wang Jing hurriedly hugged it and sent it to Hongxing's arms. Hongxing Ruohui witnessed a good show, and admired Wang Jing and the exquisite cooperation of the senior sister. After taking over the senior sister, he didn't need to be instructed, and directly entered her room with Ruohui.

Wang Jing controlled the Heavenly Demon Ring to recover the remaining Netherworld Ghost Mist, and found that it had already cost thirty percent, and this kind of ghost mist was now difficult to obtain again, so the loss made him feel distressed and dripping blood, and this thing would be used to plot against the White Bone Master in the future.

However, the Shura Spider and the two scorpions ate the flesh and blood of the Golden Retriever Lion and the Golden Pill, and the aura of the Shura Spider has risen sharply, and it is already approaching the peak of the second-level demon beast, and it is estimated that it will soon break through to the third layer. The changes of the two scorpions are even more gratifying, they have evolved directly from the peak of the first level to the early stage of the second level, and since then, they have flown to the sky, their strength has increased greatly, and they can raid the early stage monks of Jindan again.

Wang Jing used the soul gathering bowl to collect the soul of the golden lion that had not completely drifted away, and prepared to refine it into pure soul energy, and give the Heavenly Witch a few people to replenish, the Heavenly Witch is strong, and it is also a strange soldier in his own hands, with their help, the early Jindan monks can still protect themselves, if they use the ghost mist to sneak attack, maybe they can also let those high-ranking Jindan Venerable people capsize in the gutter without knowing it.

After recovering the spirit pet, Wang Jing stopped the operation of the formation, and the courtyard was like a thunderstorm, and a huge pit with a depth of four or five sheets and a radius of seven or eight zhang appeared in the middle of the courtyard, and the surroundings were in a mess. If it weren't for the protection of the Nine Turns of the Courtyard and the prohibition, I was afraid that a large number of monks in Xiliang City would be alarmed, and they would be tracked down by the law enforcers when the time came, and they would really be unable to explain this huge movement.

Wang Jing glanced around and found that in the bloodstained huge pit, there was also a golden and dim dragon slaying knife inserted upside down, not far from the dragon slaying knife, and a bulging storage bag was lying. Wang Jing threw these two things into the Heavenly Demon Ring and used his mana to level the ground that had exploded. Without using the technique of going back in time, no one would have imagined that in this small courtyard, a Jindan monk had just been killed.

Wang Jing didn't have time to rest, so he hurriedly replaced a few array disks that had been broken by the brute force of the golden lion, dismantled the spirit stones that had consumed more than half of the spiritual energy, and reinstalled new medium-grade spirit stones in the array eye. The formation was reopened, operated, stopped, and observed several times, combined with the defects found in the formation today, and kept adjusting the position between the formations, and it was busy until the next morning.

After this careful adjustment, the Nine Turns Qiankun Array has become more unbreakable, and its attack power has also increased by more than one percent. In addition to the original venom, mosquitoes, rats, sludge and other attacks, fire dragons and ice picks can be added, although their power is only equivalent to the attack of the monk in the foundation building period, but the victory is to consume the aura of the formation, as long as the spirit stone is still there, the attack will be endless. The so-called ants bite the elephant to death, even if the monks of the late Jindan enter this formation, Wang Jing has the confidence to grind him to death with a spirit stone.

Back in the room, after Wang Jing opened the ban, he fell on the bed and slept beautifully. It's too tiring to adjust the formation in the past few days, if it weren't for the constant consumption of the Demon Beast Preserved Meat and the Jade Dew Pill, the two primordial gods recuperated in the Heavenly Demon Ring respectively, and took turns controlling the formation, I am afraid that he would have been so tired that he would have given up.

When he woke up, it was already the evening of the second day, Wang Jing was full of mana and physical strength at this time, and his mental state was very good. The arrangement of the formation for several days in a row, the high-intensity consumption of the Yuan Shen mana, is worth half a month of hard cultivation, and he feels that the mana has improved again.

With nothing to do, he poured out a cup of potpour-bouillire wine, tasted it beautifully, and felt that the world was really beautiful. After some sighing, he used the water system mana to give himself a big cleansing, feeling refreshed and having endless strength on his body. The second primordial god recuperated in the Heavenly Demon Ring and realized the newly learned spells, and the main body took out the spoils obtained from killing the golden lion.