Tracing the origin of the fairy array

The dazzling white light came from the ground, piercing the sky, and then, the void shook, and spatial cracks flashed.

A trace of cyan mist escaped from the rift, and drifted down with the white light until it reached the underground formation.

The wooden canes laid down by the old dragon's head suddenly came to life, and in an instant they sprouted and turned into strange giant trees, with no branches on the thick trunks, only thick vines that stretched in all directions, and finally formed a huge vine cover, enveloping the two high platforms.

As the mist from the void fell more and more, drops of cyan dew began to condense on the vine cover, and then dripped down.

The light on the cyan formation around them began to flow, and above the high platform, a cyan light mask appeared, which slowly descended and landed on the four people, turning into a layer of cyan light film, connected by two.

The moment has finally arrived!

The old dragon head couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, his consciousness turned, and his body made a clanging sound, and a piece of ancient magic weapons flew out from all over his body and landed in a corner of the high platform.

The immortal soul is about to melt the soul, and there will always be a slight change in the divine consciousness at that time, and these magic weapons must also be lifted first to recognize the master, and then collected after the soul is melted.

Then, a low cow moo sounded, and the old dragon's head writhed sharply a few times, as if he was suffering extremely unbearable, but it quickly subsided.

A black aura poked out of his forehead, and then formed a vivid little black dragon in the air, with a little bit of golden light flashing on his body.

This is the fairy spirit of the old dragon's head.

As soon as the fairy spirit came out, his original physical body lost control, and gradually swelled up, and then there were Dao Dao formations lit up, helping him maintain his body, the real body of the old dragon's head can be dozens of miles long, and if it is to be turned out here, the space of this formation will be crowded, he has always paid attention to details, this kind of small mistake will not happen, and he has already drawn his own transformation formation.

The little black dragon swam a few times in the air, looking at Xiang Yang's body below, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes smaller than sesame seeds, and shot directly towards his eyebrows.

What happened next surprised him no matter what, Xiang Yang's body disappeared inexplicably, the fairy spirit was invisible, directly penetrated the high platform, and only flew up again after a while, looking around blankly.

It didn't matter if he saw it, he suddenly exploded in the stomach.

Not to mention that kid's body, even those magic weapons, his own original body have disappeared.

And the queen of the phoenix has been floating in the air, behind her there are two more figures, one fat and one thin, and then behind, there is a bronze tripod, Xiang Yang and Lu Ya'er are sitting cross-legged, not yet awake.

The queen smiled and played with a bracelet on her wrist, then wiped it out with a flick. After the fairy is completely separated from the body, the body of the old dragon's head has become an ownerless thing, and it can naturally be easily collected, although the fairy spirit leaves with most of the origin, but this is the body of a divine beast, even if it is the lowest level of divine beasts, it is also a treasure everywhere...

The old dragon head was already dumbfounded, seeing that everything was going smoothly and was about to be completed, but this kind of change had happened, this sudden blow made him speechless for a long time, and only when he came back to his senses did he roar angrily: "Queen Huang! You! You actually yin me!?"

He was now just a small fairy, just over a foot long, but the roar that followed the rage was like rolling thunder, shaking the formation and tumbling echoes.

The queen of the phoenix's innocent eyes widened, as if she was very aggrieved, and then, she roared back in a louder voice: "Old fellow, you are spewing blood! Where am I yin you? I am righteous and brave! You dare to be the inheritor of the master, you dare to be yin, it is simply lustful, despicable, shameless, heinous, and pus on the soles of your feet... ”

Her voice was sharp and vicious, like a sharp arrow, and she stabbed at the old dragon's head without a head, and this scolding scolded half a cup of tea, and she took a few sips of it.

In the air, the fairies of the old dragon's head were stunned by her roar, and then saw her change her face again, turned around with a smile, and nodded at the Ding Shuai and the old pen behind her: "Two bosses, for so many years, I have endured humiliation and burden! This old guy has always been a thief, but he is very cunning, I can't catch him any tricks, this time I finally exposed his conspiracy in one fell swoop! The master is as kind to me as a mountain, and I can be regarded as having an explanation for him!"

If the old dragon's head is still alive, it is estimated that a mouthful of old blood has spurted out at this time.

The excitement of being about to finish had been filled with fear, and he recognized the two guys.

After a big war that year, the most powerful magic weapons around the master were either directly wiped out, or the soul of the instrument spirit was scattered, but these two guys escaped by luck, but it was not how good they were, but they were originally auxiliary treasures, one was a furnace, and the other was a talisman, so naturally there was no need to go to the battlefield.

As the saying goes, there is no tiger and monkey in the mountains and the monkey is called the king, these two guys are also lucky, and then they were selected as the monitors of the master's inheritance.

Although it is only an auxiliary magic weapon, since they can be valued by the master, these two guys still have some ability, but if they have the Mixed Yuan Dao Palace in their hands, plus their true body, they are naturally not afraid.

But now, he is trapped in this formation by the prohibition he has laid out, and he has no physical body or magic weapon, and the queen of the phoenix has defected to the enemy, and the Mixed Yuan Dao Palace naturally can't use it, is it really that the sky is going to kill me?

The old dragon head wanted to cry and looked left and right without tears, but there was really no way to enter the heavens and no door.

"Old caterpillar, long time no see!" Ding Shuai looked at him with a smile, stretched out his hand, and a phantom of a bronze tripod appeared behind him, and with a flick of his backhand, the big tripod buzzed, turning into a blue light and whistling towards the fairy spirit of the old dragon's head.

The old dragon's head monster screamed, Fang wanted to run away, the old pen on the side had already laughed, I don't know when, there were more transparent silk threads in the air, the old dragon's head of the fairy touched, it was a scream, it seemed that there was black smoke rising.

After such a delay, the phantom of the bronze tripod has been smashed with a bang, this tripod is extremely wonderful, the fairy spirit has no entity, but it is still bombarded directly from the air, and it has been crushed a few times after falling to the ground...

After a while, a trace of black qi poked out from under the ding, swaying from side to side for a long time before turning into a fairy again, but the black was already much lighter.

During this time, the fat man and the old pen were worried and uneasy by this guy every day, and their hearts were really angry, and now the situation is under full control, and they are not in a hurry to kill him directly, but they are slowly playing like a cat to vent their anger.