Tang San held the special magic wand for breaking the formation, rushed towards the magic circle, and quickly came to the edge of the magic circle, and then slammed it upward.

The golden light and yellow mist array was directly stabbed into a hole by him with his wand, and one end of the wand was exposed, but the magic circle did not react except for the hole.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "There's no reason, the formation played by the Nine Great Demon Lords can be easily broken, how can this make a small hole..."

Just when he was puzzled, he saw that the silk mesh formation that shimmered with golden light suddenly began to change into obvious lines.

"What the hell is this, it can't be an instinctive attack that triggered the formation!" Tang San said secretly in his heart.

Just as he was about to continue trying to destroy the circle with his wand, he saw that the pattern began to slowly turn from gold to dark purple and the color continued to darken, and cracks began to appear in the slowly darkening pattern.

"Crackled. ”

A burst of cracking sounds came out, and hearing this sound, Tang San knew that the magic circle should be about to end.

At the same time, Wukong, who was holding up the protective shield, also felt that his body was light, and the speed at which Zhenyuan was taken suddenly decreased, and then disappeared directly, and the hurricane and fireball began to stop.

Feeling the disappearance of the formation, everyone sighed, if it wasn't for Tang San breaking the formation, they might have to explain everything here today.

Seeing that the staff that had been black poked out of the formation, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's face changed, and he was stunned on the spot, "That, what is that!"

Looking at the protruding black wand, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord immediately had a very bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, he found that the formation had begun to change color, and the color change of the formation meant that it was about to be damaged, and he knew this better than anyone else.

"This, this is absolutely impossible, what kind of artifact is he holding, how can he easily break through my golden light and yellow mist array. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Gold looked at the golden light and yellow mist array that was about to shatter in shock, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Yes, this golden light and yellow mist array, what kind of power it has, he knows clearly, even Da Luo Jin Xian can't break the formation so easily, or it can't be broken at all, and the monk in front of him just took a black staff and stabbed it open, which definitely broke his cognition.

In fact, he didn't know that this black wand was specially created by a certain immortal to break the formation, in addition to breaking the formation, the combat power of the wand was really inferior to Tang San's nine-ring tin wand.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord thought "not good", so he recited the incantation in his mouth, and quickly flipped the seal with both hands, trying to consolidate the damaged magic circle, but it was all in vain.

Before he could recite a few incantations, the circle began to crack.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was suddenly full of excitement, he knew that after the magic circle began to crack, the next step was to disappear, and now it was useless to use the spell again, only by playing the formation once.

However, this kind of formation is not like boxing, one punch can be followed by a second punch, not to mention that the formation consumes a huge amount of true yuan, and there must be a certain interval time, and it is impossible to arrange the formation again in just a few minutes.

It's not that there are people who can deploy formations continuously, but their cultivation is very high, and the true yuan is also very strong, so it's no problem to be able to lay out several formations in a row.

"Bang..." A sound of glass shattering sounded, and the entire golden light and yellow mist array dissipated into the air.

Since the formation was built by the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord urging the primordial energy, and now that the formation was broken, he was also counterattacked, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the strength of his body seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, and with a "poof", he knelt on one knee on the ground.

The formation was played by his own element, and he knew that there was a backlash, but he didn't know that it would be so serious, and this time the backlash actually pulled out the true element in his body.

He stood up strongly, but he didn't have the mental outlook just now, and now he was like a prisoner tied to Xingtai, waiting for death.

The formation was completely broken, and Wukong and the others were also sent down.

Tang San put away his wand and summoned the fairy sword, flew in front of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and said with a smile: "I told you not to break the formation, you can see that I was poked by a stick." ”

Let's pretend to do it less once, everyone who is being eaten by the backlash is dying, either give it a good time, or let it go, don't laugh at it, give him some dignity.

Listening to what Tang San said, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was suddenly startled, as if he had thought of something, "Before I set up the formation, he said something to break the formation, can he see through my mind, or can he predict the future?"

"How is this bald donkey different from the rumors, it is rumored that he has no cultivation, I think his cultivation is higher than mine, hey, I really didn't see it with my own eyes, I can't believe anything. ”

This sentence is true, never trust the people in other people's mouths, other people's words can only be used as a reference, and in the end, you still have to look at it with your own eyes.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, his big black face was gloomy as if it was going to rain, he couldn't help but feel unwell, looked directly at Tang San, and spit at Tang San.

Tang San had already taken precautions, not to mention that he was spitting saliva, even if it was a hidden weapon, he could safely dodge it.

"Damn, you are now a prisoner of Lao Tzu, and if you don't say something to beg for mercy, you still want to beg me. Tang San raised his sword to stab at him.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord knew that he would not survive today, so he simply closed his eyes and let Tang San kill him.

When the sword was about to land on the neck of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, Tang San suddenly stopped his hand, then withdrew it, and said with a wicked smile: "You dare to slap me, I have to punish you well." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and waved his hand to Wukong and the others, "A few of you come here." ”

Wukong and the others immediately ran over when they heard this, and Bajie came to him with a smile and said, "Master, what is the matter with us?"

"Tie him up for me. Tang San thought for a moment and said, "Then take turns to spit on him until you spit for a minute." ”

Don't do that, spit and spit and spit for a minute, why don't you say until you drown him.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they still obeyed Tang San's orders, Wujing and Bajie made a rope to tie up the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and then put him on the ground.

When the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord heard Tang San's words, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he immediately scolded wildly: "Bald donkey, don't be too desperate to be a man." ”

"Yo he. Tang San flicked his sleeves and said proudly: "Why were you so arrogant when you spit on me just now, why can't you do it the other way around now?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who was tied up by Wujing and kicked to the ground again, twitched the corners of his mouth, and scolded angrily: "Dead bald donkey, I won't let you go if I am a ghost." ”

(End of chapter)