Chapter 230: The Big Killer of Growth (Plus Update, Happy Birthday to Book Friend Yong Zhixin's Little Baby)

Outside the Ambergris Gorge, there was already silence, only the strange man from the Jin Ge Hall was rushing towards the canyon with a shout, Xiang Yang looked up in his direction, and he didn't pay attention to it, a monk who had just entered the ninth turn, it was far worse than Fengwu Fengtong, and he couldn't afford any wind and waves in his own territory.

Holding the Ruyi stick in one hand, feeling the cheerfulness and excitement of the machine spirit, Xiang Yang smiled slightly, and calmed down the spiritual sense.

This kind of young machine spirit needs the owner to communicate with it from time to time, cultivate feelings, and grow up more intimate in the future.

There were two more golden marks as thin as a hair on the handle of the stick, Xiang Yang looked at it carefully, shook his head and sighed, the monk of the Nine Rotation Period, which is not an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years, but as long as he can't attract the power of heaven and earth, he can't hold a single move under this wishful stick, and what is left in the end is these two.

I won't mention the power of those two sticks just now, but the effect of directly devouring the Yuan Infant and the Soul Seal after killing others is too terrifying.

Ding Shuai once said that he was a well-known refining master in the fairy world, and this statement seemed to be true, and he could refine such a treasure.

Xiang Yang could clearly feel that the spirit of the Ruyi Stick was a little more active and agile than before, and the key was that after devouring the soul seal of Feng Wu, it was able to automatically release the gravity prohibition.

Just imagine, a 108,000-pound weapon is attacking you, and you are trying to dodge, but suddenly you find that your body is dozens of times heavier...

This is simply a big killer for pit people...

Just as he was sighing, the golden barrier outside flashed again, and then it burst like a soap bubble, and a strange man with broad shoulders and thick body and a square body like a bluestone brick shouted and screamed, Xiang Yang's eyes shrank, and then he knew how much the seemingly easy battle consumption was.

In this Ancient Forbidden Array, he put a top-grade Yuan Qi Stone, what is this concept?

One hundred low-rank Vitality Stones can be exchanged for a mid-tier, and in the same way, one hundred mid-tier stones can be exchanged for a high-rank, and one hundred high-rank stones can be exchanged for a superlative.

But now that array disk has run out of energy, it means that a million low-rank Yuan Qi stones have been consumed in just a few clicks.

Is this the price it takes to block the communication between the monks of the Nine Turns and the power of heaven and earth? Feng Wu and Feng Tong are only in the middle of the Nine Turns, so what about the late stage of the Nine Turns, how long can they be blocked? It is estimated that it is an instant...

Not to mention that there are still nine tribulations on it.

However, Xiang Yang is not afraid, this array seems to be mysterious, but it is not a good thing in the pile given to him by the old pen, there are many effects, but the power is really not great, but the situation just now is just right.

The most important thing is that among the clones of Qiankun Ding, even the best vitality stones are piled up like Xiaoshan, playing and consuming, he is really not afraid...

As soon as he sighed, the strange man had already rushed to him, stretched out his fat palm, and slapped him on the shoulder, Xiang Yang's eyes shrank, but the person did not move at all, he believed in his intuition very much, although this strange man had the cultivation of the early stage of the ninth turn, but he had no ill will towards him.

Sure enough, the palm seemed to be heavy, but when it landed on Xiang Yang's shoulder, it was gentle as if it had been touched, and the strange man's eyes lit up, and his eyes looked at him as if he was going to swallow him: "Little guy, those two sticks are so fucking exciting!"

Xiang Yang was a little hairy by him, and involuntarily shrank back, and as soon as his body moved, he had some doubts in his heart, what kind of master had he never seen? Since he couldn't feel this strange man's malice towards him, why did he still have this reaction of wanting to dodge?

The strange man looked him up and down for a long time, then took a few steps back, looked around, and suddenly 'huh', first ran to the big pit to look at it a few times, and then hurriedly ran to the big hole on the cloud boat, looked left and right for a while, and then ran back strangely, and said strangely: "What about the two old boys' Yuan Infant and Soul Print... Can't you run away?"

Before Xiang Yang could answer, he put on a look of hating iron but not steel, raised his head and sighed: "Little guy, it's not me talking about you, it's not a good habit to cut grass without roots... You know, the cultivation of the two old ghosts is older than the old... Lao Tzu has to be a few points taller, and half of his ability is on the Yuan Infant and the Soul Seal, this run, as long as you find the right body, you can recover fifty percent after a few decades. . . Hey, what about people... ”

He was babbling about the time of half a pillar of incense, Xiang Yang had already turned around and left, and there were still a few Yuan Infant Stage and Yudan Stage monks to clean up.

Glancing at the gray-faced monks, Xiang Yang said lightly: "You and others should have been killed together to set an example, but if they are all captured, they can spare your lives!"

From Xiang Yang's shot to the killing of the two Yuan Infant Ancestors, and then to the arrival of this strange man, it took a lot of pen and ink before and after, in fact, it was only a moment, and the monks they brought woke up from the horror, and they had a clear eye, and they had found traces of the broken formations around them, and when they heard what Xiang Yang said, they looked at each other, shouted a few times, and a group of people dispersed in a hurry.

Xiang Yang smiled coldly, his fingers were tapped, and above the Dragon Saliva Gorge, a faint invisible light flashed, and the formations laid out during this time were all activated at once, although these ancient formations were not very powerful due to time, and they were a little worse off dealing with the Nine Rotation Period, but it was enough to deal with these monks who were no taller than the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Originally, with the idea of inviting you into the urn, these formations have been closed, and there is no need to cover up when the big thing is decided, and the fire is directly open.

All his plans were to subdue the Floating Jade Sect, and dealing with Feng Wu and Feng Tong today could be regarded as a powerful move, otherwise how could he let Zeng Qiu find a way to deliberately spread the news?

However, what Xiang Yang didn't expect was that Zeng Qiu was so powerful.

That strange man should be the Nine Turns Ancestor of Jin Ge Hall, even he is here, and then look at the surrounding appearance, I am afraid that most of the high-level of the Floating Jade Sect are here...

In that case, let's stand up more thoroughly!

Xiang Yang is not a person who is easy to kill, but he already has a very bad impression of Aoki Hall, and he has already given these monks a chance, since they don't grasp it, it is no wonder that he is not surprised.

Those monks didn't fly far before they crashed into the formation, and suddenly they were like headless flies scurrying around, and a few unlucky ones even directly triggered the killing array, and were embarrassed by the thunder and the pillars of the sky.

At this moment, several slender shadows swept down from the bluestone platform next to them, and they were already kneeling down from the distance: "Master, please spare the lives of my two sisters... ”

"Two sisters?" Xiang Yang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the several female cultivators in that formation.

Qingqiu Hall is just attached to the Golden Body Hall and calls him the master, but it is the first time that among those female cultivators, there are their sisters?