Seeing the black-clothed monk coming in the direction where he was, Fang Zhe couldn't help frowning, meeting a strange monk in the wilderness, and a monk who was higher than himself, was not a good thing for any monk. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, the black-clothed monk in front of him obviously has a purpose, otherwise, if the Luoxian Mountain Range is so big, he would not have come to this snow peak, even if he came to the snow peak, the area of this snow peak is not small, and he would not come directly to the direction where he is.

Fang Zhe didn't think that it was the person who had discovered his traces, so he came over, it was obvious that he should be the same as himself, and he came to this snow peak for a purpose.

Maybe his purpose is the same as his own, he is also a nine-star scorpion, and maybe he has other purposes.

However, no matter what the situation is, it is not good news for Fang Zhe.

As the black-clothed monk got closer, he soon noticed something strange in the valley where the demon grass was located.

It wasn't because he had discovered Fang Zhe who had been hiding in the formation, but because he had discovered the traces of the formation.

What Fang Zhe arranged in this small valley was the formation he used to guard the cave in the past: the Wild Bull Formation, this formation is not known for concealment, but a comprehensive formation, there are some various magical powers, but they are not strong.

If its hidden supernatural power wants to hide from the demon beasts of the third level and below, it is not a big problem, if you want to hide from the human monks in the late stage of Qi training, and it is also a late stage Qi cultivation monk at close range, the possibility is infinitely equal to zero.

After the black-clothed monk noticed the traces of the formation, his handsome face showed a trace of doubt, but he quickly reacted, and directly sacrificed a small black flag, which quickly rose in the wind, and then spewed out a cloud of black mist in his body to condense into a flying sword with a dark body.

The black sword transformed by the black mist floated silently in front of him, and soon the black-clothed monk shouted softly: "Go!"

In the next moment, the black sword disappeared in place, and if you look closely, it has already flown to the edge of the Wild Bull Array, and the attack of the black sword quickly caused the defensive effectiveness of the Wild Bull Array.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the air in front of the black sword, and the protective shield of the Wild Bull Formation had already been activated.

The black-clothed monk also seemed to recognize this formation, and immediately said to himself: "Wild Bull Formation!"

Immediately, the black-clothed monk snorted coldly: "Come out, the Taoist friends inside, otherwise, Zhao is not welcome, don't think that you can stop Zhao with just a wild bull array!"

After that, he also released all the mana fluctuations, and after Fang Zhe in the array felt the mana fluctuations of the black-clothed monk, his face became even more ugly, this is the spiritual pressure that only a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivator can have.

Fang Zhe has come into contact with many monks over the years, and he has also seen some monks in the foundation building period, and as for the monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation, he has even more contact with them.

The black-clothed monk in front of him could definitely not be a senior monk in the foundation building period, because if the black-clothed monk was a foundation building period monk, he would not need superfluous nonsense at all, he would be able to break his brute bull formation with a single blow, and killing Fang Zhe would not be much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

At the same time, this black-clothed monk was not an ordinary late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, because the mana fluctuations on his body were more powerful than all the late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators Fang Zhe had seen before.

Therefore, the black-clothed monk in front of him can only be a monk who has cultivated qi and has attained great perfection, and he is only one step away from building the foundation, and he is the top-level existence in the qi cultivation period.

Even though Fang Zhe didn't understand why the black-clothed monk in front of him was taking the initiative to attack him, he guessed that it was nothing more than that he was blocking some kind of purpose for him.

Or maybe it's just that I'm just unlucky to meet him!

In the wilderness, especially in the place of treasure hunting, the life-and-death struggle between monks sometimes does not need a reason at all, killing each other, seizing each other's spirit stones and treasures for their own cultivation, this kind of thing is commonplace. The loser loses all his wealth, including his life, while the winner is able to go further on the path of cultivation.

No matter what reason the other party is attacking him, but now it is no longer important to dwell on these things, the most important thing is: how should I face it?

It was naturally not possible to withdraw the Barbarian Bull Formation and go out to meet him, when the time came, the other party would most likely kill him, no matter how high the probability was, but Fang Zhe had never been in the habit of letting others control his life.

At this time, the black-clothed monk outside the formation frowned at the Barbarian Bull Formation for a moment, during which he still glanced back at the sky, vaguely revealing a hint of fear.

After half a ring, I saw that the black-clothed monk took a deep breath, and then looked at the face of the face, and then shouted: "In this case, I want to see how long you can keep it!"

After that, he had already urged the black sword transformed by the black mist to gallop towards the Wild Bull Formation again, and then a loud noise began to be heard from the protective shield of the Wild Bull Formation.

With the opponent's attack, the spirit stones on the Wild Bull Array are also rapidly consuming, judging from the opponent's cultivation, I am afraid that if he attacks for a while, this Wild Bull Formation will be broken.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhe hurriedly added spirit stones to the Wild Bull Array on the one hand to avoid the spirit stones being consumed.

On the other hand, he also sacrificed the white jade fan, and then shot out the Dao Dao white light, the Dao white light passed through the protective shield, and then flew straight towards the black-clothed monk.

It's just that this level of attack obviously has little effect on the blackfriar, and the blackfriar didn't relax his attack at all.

A quarter of an hour later, looking at the protective shield of the Wild Bull Array, which was already very faint and seemed to be about to burst at any time, Fang Zhe gritted his teeth, and then took a breath, there were already five more talismans in his hand, these five talismans were of the same style, and glowed red, and one of the talismans was obviously different from the other talismans.

Of these five talismans, four of them were pseudo-fire crow talismans that Fang Zhe had refined himself, but one of them was a mid-level fire crow talisman that Fang Zhe had spent a huge amount of spirit stones to purchase.

"I didn't expect to use this mid-level talisman so soon!" Fang Zhe looked at this Fire Raven talisman, his face showed obvious reluctance, these were the only two mid-level talismans he had, and they were his life-saving means to press the bottom of the box.

But in this situation, if you don't have to come out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out, and it may even fall.

Through the protective shield, Fang Zhe saw that the black-clothed monk was still controlling the black sword transformed by the black mist to attack the formation, and the formation was already crumbling.

The black-clothed monk looked at the increasingly thin protective shield, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: The person inside has blocked himself for so long, and he almost let him ruin my big thing. But fortunately, it shouldn't take long to break through this formation, and I should still have enough time to complete it!

It's just that I hope they don't chase after them so quickly!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at the sky behind him again, the clear and empty sky seemed to have some kind of existence that made him extremely jealous, just looking at the void could make him show a look of fear.

The protective shield of the Brute Bull Formation became weaker and thinner, and when he saw that he could break the formation with only the last blow, there was a voice from the formation that had not made a sound all along: "I hope you have enough treasures on you!"

After Fang Zhe's words fell, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly came from within the Barbarian Bull Array, and immediately afterward, four fire crows the size of a basin could be seen swooping out from the array.

"Fire Crow, Intermediate Rank Talisman?" Even if the black-clothed monk didn't know it anymore, he could still know through the appearance of this fire crow: this was either a fire crow technique performed by a foundation building stage monk, or a mid-level rune that sealed the fire crow technique, and no matter which one it was, it was not something that he, a Qi cultivation stage monk, could resist.

In the face of a medium-level talisman that is equivalent to the power of a strike from a monk in the foundation building period, if there is no corresponding mid-level defensive talisman to fight, or if there is no other special life-preserving magical power, it is absolutely impossible for a monk in the Qi cultivation period to be able to block it, even if it is a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation.

And what made him even more desperate was that this flying fire crow was not one, but there were as many as four, who was in it, could it be that it was a genius disciple who was loved by the elders? Otherwise, how could there be so many middle-level talismans.

In the face of the mid-level talisman, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and the small black flag in front of him quickly spewed out a large cloud of black mist, and even he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the black mist and essence blood quickly formed a shield the size of a foot, and then surrounded him.

As soon as he had done all this, the four fire crows had already flown in front of him, and in the next moment, the four fire crows rushed towards him from multiple directions.

Just when the blackfriar thought that his life was short, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his shield had actually succeeded in stopping the four fire crows.

"Haha, the heavens are endless, I'm embarrassed to take out this kind of superficial thing, I'm going to drain your soul and refine your soul ...... later!"

At this time, Fang Zhe was quietly looking at the black-clothed monk, and the fifth fire crow that he had just sacrificed and was already pounced on the black-clothed monk!

Watching the fire crow pounce on the blackfriar, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!