Chapter 112: Eight Hundred Years and Wait

The Maoshan Sect formed two formations, the outer ring is the "sleepy" array, and the inner ring is the "enlightenment" array. The mana fluctuation form of the pen and the fun and pavilion www.biquge.info is like two larger pots, covering the black cauldron on top of each other.

Sect Master Lin maintained the role of a big coffee, with his hands behind his back, standing at the entrance with Ma Yong from a distance, and nodding to Chun Yu Heavenly Master.

Chun Yufan immediately stepped into the inner ring, took out a yellow paper talisman, and firmly attached it to the giant black cauldron. Fu withdrew from the outer ring again, and the two fingers of his right hand were like swords, poking into the void, and a phosphorus fire shot out, hitting the paper symbol, and it burned when it landed.

"Buzz ......" the metal tremble sounded, and the big black cauldron produced high-frequency vibrations with the release of the talisman, gradually becoming more intense from flat to intense. The lower part of the ground that was buried in the soil was a little loose.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eight Taoist priests who operated the inner ring formation simultaneously raised the eight white jade wat boards in their hands, three meters away from the target, and made a flipping action in the air, which seemed to be very difficult, and their faces turned red.

The inscription symbols engraved on the wat board are infused with mana, and the light blue essence light shines in turn with the difference in their purity. In the entire "Qi" array, the air was instantly withdrawn, like an old Chinese medicine doctor pulling out a fire jar. Poof――

Contrary to what was expected, the black cauldron did not pull up, but a large area of rubble and sediment around it rose in response to the sound, flying on the formation dome, forming a black suspended hemisphere.

The enveloping area of the magic circle was originally transparent, and most of the bigwigs present were mortal with the naked eye and did not clearly perceive it. It wasn't until this moment that I discovered the mystery and applauded in unison!

Chun Yufan was not the slightest proud, but frowned slightly. He knew very well the power of the formation, and this thing was unmoved, which was really unexpected.

He drank heavily, "Out of his mind—"

Under the order, the faces of the eight Daoists tightened, and they knew that they had to come up with some family funds - many Celestial Dynasty bigwigs looked at it, and if they missed, it would be equivalent to the failure of the public roadshow, and it would be difficult to do the business of local tyrants in the future.

After glancing at each other, they all bit the tip of their tongues and squirted a mouthful of bloody saliva into the wat board that they were clenching with both hands. Du Yuan looked at it in his eyes from behind, and only then did he understand the meaning of "out of his mind", and secretly thought in his heart, fortunately it was not sperm donation, otherwise it would be very indecent to pick it up in public.

Others didn't know that his three vulgar bellies were black, but they just exclaimed in a low voice.

But seeing that the eight white jade wat plates were full of light, a halo was raised to connect the eight directions in series, starting from the bottom of the formation, spiraling along the formation dome, and at this moment, not only the big black cauldron, but also the entire formation dome, all made a buzzing sound, and all trembled.

The cauldron sighed reluctantly—it wasn't an illusion—and slowly rose......

As it gradually rose up, everyone's hearts suddenly hung - what is it that is buckled underneath!?

If this pot is similar to a tent, then the size of the guests in the tent can be described as huge. Because of it, like an unkempt and ruined body, it circled around for several weeks, coiled together, and stuffed the "tent" to the brim.

The audience was dumbfounded, and no one could tell what it was, similar to an extremely thick and rotten rope.

The upward guiding force forcibly pulled the "defeat", and countless round flakes slowly flew up, churning and fluttering under the mana cover, at a glance, it looked similar to the snow crystal ball used for Christmas.

The air in the circle is thin, and these "snowflakes" fall particularly slowly, giving the impression of space drifting. This leaves just a moment to show people what lies beneath the ruins.

"It's moving!" someone exclaimed.

That's right, the coiled creature was disturbed and made a reflex twitch. The entire area seemed to shrink by two feet in an instant, which was not large for the whole picture, but it was enough to be noticeable.

The black cauldron suspended above seemed to feel the revival of the creature, and on the contrary, it quickly expanded by a foot, and at the same time let out a dull cold snort - related to the sigh just now, Aya couldn't help but glance at Red Sleeve, "Horcrux ......"

Before the two of them could come back to their senses, the big black cauldron had already violently jolted, trying to break free from the shackles of the formation and re-cover the creatures below. The eight Taoist priests resisted to the death, and made up a mouthful of bloody phlegm in turn, burst out the essence of the wat board, and tried their best to pull the black pot and keep it suspended.

In this interval, the mass of creatures stretched out again, tore dozens of thin and crispy cicada clothes around their bodies, suddenly awakened, threw out a long tail, grabbed the edge of the pot, and quickly circled up, tightened a circle, tightened again!

At this moment, as the body was stretched, the first half of the core package had been exposed, and the people stood up, their heads held high, and the whole thing was clinging to the black cauldron - everyone could see it clearly, and they all exclaimed, "People! It's people!"

Immediately, all the exclaimers were dissatisfied with this hasty definition, because the upper body of the creature was indeed a human, but the lower body was a giant python...... For the time being, can it be called a "snake demon"?

It is rare that this snake demon has a very beautiful body, the front half of the body is naked, the pepper is frank, a white face is covered by messy hair, and the facial features cannot be seen clearly for the time being, only a red letter is exposed, the front end is bifurcated, and it is unstable.

Under her full strength, the big black cauldron made a crisp sound like a crumbling bean, and Gaba Gaba shattered again and again - not the metal material itself was broken, but the black and dark surface of the oxide was shattered one after another, and there was suddenly an extra layer of "cinder" in the "snowflake".

This terrifying change caused the collective Taoist priests to lose their souls for a short time, the mana was stagnant, and all the demons and pots fell down, continuing to entangle on the original ground. The difference is that the pot is still the same pot, but the demon has escaped from prison!

Lao Pan, Xiao Ding, Zong's father and daughter, pulled Chu Lao to dodge backwards in a hurry, and retreated straight to the door, with their backs against the steel gate before resting.

Only Lao Ma and Xiao Wan stretched their necks, stared at them, and continued to look at the strange in place.

Liu Huaizhi was the most daring, not retreating, but advancing, taking a step forward to analyze, "Earned!

Chun Yufan heard the comment behind him and didn't care. He was very clear about the difference between a little demon and a great god. The splitter pulled out a triangular flag from his bosom and shouted, "Evacuate the inner ring and help the outer ring to consolidate." Sleepy!"

Du Yuan looked carefully, this banner did not perform a strange spell, maybe it was an ordinary order flag?

The twenty-one Maoshan Taoist priests in the outer ring made a move, and their magic weapons were different, some rattle, some burned talismans, and more people took out the peachwood sword to separate the empty pressure. With the collapse of the "Qi" array, the mana filled by the "trapped" array instantly surged.

The black cauldron felt that it couldn't trap the snake demon, and where the oxide fell off, the dense inscriptions fluctuated, and finally gave up the cover attack and fell into a silent silence.

The thousands of thin discs that floated broke free from the shackles of the Qi Formation and instantly spread to the periphery of the larger trapped array. It was very close to everyone, and they were finally able to see clearly, and it was clearly the scales of the skin of a cold-blooded animal. Each piece is the size of a thumb nail, and due to the long-term dehydration, it has almost no weight and is very light.

In this way, everyone also instantly understood that the dozens of ruined cicada clothes just now were actually snake shedding. This snake demon has been trapped in the "pot" for more than 800 years, and its metabolism has slowed down, and it has shed a layer of skin for ten years, and it is enough to have more than 80 layers! Because there is no space to get rid of it, it has to be overlapped and worn on the body, so there is this "ruined" existence.

The curly python body felt that the black cauldron under him stopped fighting, and slowly loosened the power of the entanglement. He seemed to be very tired, and slumped through nine turns on the ground. Starting from the waist, a wave of bulge is transmitted straight to the tail end, and with a clicking sound, the entire vertebrae are readjusted.

The trapped array was more than six times larger than the opening array, giving the snake demon enough space to relax his muscles and bones. Her face was buried in her blue and black hair, and she let out a moan of satisfaction, which was touching.

The blood-red letter retracted his mouth, as if clearing his throat, and said, "Well, this night, I slept so well......"

Everyone shuddered, and a layer of cold sweat formed on the back of their necks—what a soft voice! Several young and strong Taoists almost lost their bodies.

Those business tycoons were all dumbfounded, temporarily forgetting the worldly disputes, immersed in this strange atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.

Comfortable enough, the thigh-thick, five-zhang long snake tail suddenly contracted, retreated forward to the waist at a very fast speed, and turned into two slender jade legs.

A complete nude woman appeared in plain sight.

She seemed to turn a blind eye to the various eyes on the outside. Wu bent his arms and pulled up his long messy hair, which was pulled into a loose bun on the side of his head, one point casual, two points lazy, and seven points charming.

The face that was exposed was as pale as paper, the cheeks were sharp, the eyebrows were slender and hanging upside down, the nose was like a pink-carved hanging gall, and the thin lips were full of purple tones.

The combination of this set of facial features has its own moving charm, supplemented by the flow of essence in the eyes, which is enough to breathe.

Her waist is thin, and she has probably been imprisoned for too long, neither the five grains are conditioned, nor the sun is nourished. The two rows of ribs are clearly visible, and there is only a pair of peppers all over the body. The buttocks that have just been conjured up are neat and smooth, and under the illumination of the kilowatt gas lamp in the stone hall, there is a cold glow.

Wan Sicong quickly removed the Pei Hongsleeve in his head, filled it with the woman in front of him, and swallowed a mouthful of spit. Stupidly said, "Beauty, add a circle of friends......"

The snake demon was still twenty paces away, and seemed to hear this whisper, and glanced at it leisurely, as if smiling, "Ask me, you guys are dressed strangely...... Make friends, make friends, and add a circle?"

Getting a reply so quickly, I couldn't help but be flattered, Xiao Wan unconsciously took two steps, "My name is Wan Sicong, and the people in the rivers and lakes call me the national husband." I don't know what you call it?"

"Giggle...... National husband?" The snake demon's gaze swept across his trousers unabashedly, "I heard that the servants in the human palace are called husbands, but ...... Don't lie to me, little one. ”

Xiao Wan's legs suddenly stirred, and the thing called "thing" twitched. Said stupidly, "The beauty laughed. There is no palace in the world, and the husband is the meaning of the husband, dare to ask where you are from?

"Oh, Wan Gongzi is fortunate to be there, the slave's surname is Cen and his name is Biqing--polite. As he spoke, he covered his waist with his hands. It's just that the whole body is naked, which makes this politeness compromised.

"Cen Biqing!"

This roar came from Maoshan Sect Master Lin Zhenying, which startled everyone else - "You, you...... Xiaoqing, isn't it? This pot belongs to Fahai?"