Chapter 259: Layout

Chapter 259 of the Battle of Good and Evil in Volume 4 Layout

The hybrid element prohibition here is arranged with the hybrid element umbrella as the core, and if Zhao Di takes this umbrella away, the prohibition will disappear immediately.

Before he was completely prepared, Zhao Di didn't dare to touch this umbrella rashly.

"Youlan, Youruo, set up the formation," Zhao Di commanded in a low voice.

Arraying is the least costly means of escape, if the formation is arranged and concealed enough, it is possible to lead the enemy into the formation without knowing it, and use the magic circle to trap the enemy's timing and flee at full speed.

As long as he can trap the enemy for half an hour, he can escape

The figures of the two girls flashed out, each holding a storage bag in their hands.

"In this Mixed Yuan Cave, arrange a set of high-level defensive arrays, and a set of concealment arrays, not too many, the other party is a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and it is easy to be seen through by it if there are too many. Try to keep it hidden, so that the other person doesn't notice. Zhao Di whispered to the second daughter.

"Mixed Yuanzi" snorted disapprovingly, and said: "Don't blame me for pouring cold water, the formation is too much, that person is a Yuan Infant Monk, what magic circle can you hide from the other party? Also, although you two ghost slaves are good-looking, their strength is too low, and they are useless against that person." ”

"We sisters will do our best," said Yuruo with a rare solemnity, the seriousness on her face was quite inconsistent with her character.

Obviously, the second daughter also knew the situation that Zhao Di was facing at this time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she would die for a hundred lives.

The second daughter kept walking back and forth in various places in the cave, carefully checking the terrain and location of each place, so as to make sure that the calculation was precise and there was no mistake.

And Zhao Di was not idle, he played a few tricks at the zombie that the "Mixed Yuanzi" originally stored the soul, and with the help of the "Mixed Yuanzi", it spewed out a few mouthfuls of emerald corpse flames, which converged into a single stream and floated in the air. Then he sacrificed the Dream Glass Sword, and with a sword, he cut off the head of the zombie, the zombie head lost its buoyancy, and slammed into the stone rock dozens of feet down, and the zombie body floated in mid-air.

"Mixed Yuanzi" was slightly puzzled, but he didn't ask much.

Zhao Di's next move quickly made him understand the intention of doing so.

Zhao Di took out five or six fist-sized red beads from the storage bracelet in one go, carefully hid them in the zombie's body, and inserted several forbidden spells into the zombie's body, which could effectively block the prying eyes of the divine sense.

"These are all self-detonating one-time attack treasures, right, they are all refined by Daoyou yourself? Daoyou's refining level is really not low, one such Flame Bead is enough to kill a late-stage cultivator, and if such five or six pieces are detonated together, it is indeed possible to seriously injure the Yuan Infant Monk" "Mixed Yuanzi" A slightly excited voice came out, he was very glad that he chose to cooperate with Zhao Di, the other party actually had such a devastating treasure, only one was enough for him.

At the same time, he felt that there was little hope, and he even felt that the chances had increased a lot, although he was still dead.

Making the zombie body into a self-detonation source may really be able to deceive the other party and achieve a surprise effect. After all, this kind of dead thing that does not contain the slightest breath of life is the easiest to take lightly.

In order to be cautious and ensure flawlessness, the speed of Youlan Youruo's formation this time was obviously much slower, and Zhao Di used this time to begin to comprehend the mantra of the "Soul Burning Secret Method" given to him by the "Mixed Yuanzi".

Compared with the exercises he obtained from Yun Mengli, there were some improvements, and it took him a little time to understand and master.

Although he was never willing to use this secret technique at a high price unless he had to, if the situation forced him to do so, he could only resort to this trick in order to save his life.

There were other means, and he was ready, but he didn't have to take them out now in order not to attract the attention of the person outside.

In the Mixed Yuan Cave, only the two daughters of Youlan Youruo walked back and forth, making some movements from time to time because of the formation, and the occasional sound of dripping rock water in the cave hitting the stone milk.

"High-grade spirit stones are all high-grade spirit stones" Zhao Di's mind suddenly heard the incredible exclamation of "Mixed Yuanzi", and the second daughter took out several high-grade spirit stones and began to arrange the scene of the magic circle, which made him really frightened.

"As a monk in the Dan period, the net worth of a fellow Daoist is indeed very high, and the person outside must have looked away," he muttered.

Zhao Di continued to concentrate on his thoughts, and should not fail to answer the words of "Mixed Yuanzi".

The attitude of "Mixed Yuanzi" towards Zhao Di has faintly changed slightly.

The purple-clothed young man in front of him is becoming more and more unfathomable, and the secrets on his body seem to be no less than his own.

This time, he was both happy and worried.

As a collaborator on the same boat, Zhao Di can use high-grade spirit stones to set up a magic circle, and it is indeed possible to easily achieve the goal of trapping the enemy and escaping, he should be happy.

But the other party is so unusual, which makes their cooperation in the future seem unpredictable.

Generally speaking, as long as the other party is afraid of the Mixed Yuan Jue's exercises, he can't kill him, and as a collaborator, the stronger Zhao Di's strength and higher his cultivation, it is also very beneficial to him. Therefore, a few more glimmers of hope were added to his heart.

For a while, several people in the cave had their own thoughts.

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Outside the Mixed Yuan Cave, the middle-aged man in the middle of the Yuan Infant did not go far, but floated in mid-air near the entrance of the cave, with an obvious anxious wait in his eyes.

The monk surnamed "Jane" has been in the cave for a whole day, and if it goes well, he should have already broken the ban here and removed the mixed umbrella.

Could it be that this person also encountered an accident? With the strength shown by this person, it should not be that the person in the cave, the body was poisoned by his bitterness, and it has long been destroyed, even if the soul escapes, it cannot be the opponent of the monk surnamed Jian, after all, the monk surnamed Jian, but in the middle of the Yudan, he slashed a yellow umbrella magic weapon that he refined with his own hands with a sword.

The magic weapon of the yellow umbrella, like his Qingluo umbrella, is an imitation of the mixed yuan umbrella, and the quality is different. Although it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the mixed element umbrella, it can be regarded as a defensive magic weapon. The strength of the young man surnamed Jian is definitely far above that of an ordinary late-stage cultivator, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a late-stage soul of Jiedan.

Of course, the young man surnamed Jian did not fall into the cave, which is information that middle-aged people can affirm.

After he retrieved the spiritual power mark from Zhao Di's body, he secretly left a trace of his soul that still remained.

This extremely faint soul mark, although it can't be traced to the other party, can sense the life and death of the other party, and it is not something that the other party, a monk in the Dan period, can detect.

According to his plan, if this person still fails, then he can only painstakingly cultivate a five-spirit root clone, cultivate to the mid-stage level of the Jiedan, and then take his strong ** treasure, kill the general, and take out the mixed yuan umbrella. However, there are some risks to be taken.

Moreover, cultivating a clone, the conditions are harsh, and it takes a lot of time and effort, which is much more troublesome than simply cultivating a Five Spirit Root Cultivator, although he began to try to refine such a clone after the Yuan Infant Period, but at present, he is only at the initial level of the Jiedan, and after trying many times, he can't enter the Mixed Yuan Cave at all.

was thinking about how to get the treasure, and suddenly, the hybrid yuan ban changed.

The purple light curtain shook violently, but then returned to normal.

Not long after, the light curtain shook several times again, and became more and more violent, and finally silently turned into a little spiritual light, collapsed and dissipated.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, his body flickered, and he entered the mixed yuan cave that he thought about day and night.

He didn't fly far in the cave, and sure enough, he saw the treasure he had always dreamed of, the Mixed Yuan Umbrella.

At this time, the Mixed Yuan Umbrella was quietly floating in mid-air, and more than ten zhang away in front of it, there was a headless zombie.

More than twenty zhang away, a young man surnamed Jian with a pale face was using a purple cloud to resist a thick and thin turquoise corpse flame, while the purple sword was quietly floating aside.

Although the young man surnamed Jian looked very struggling, Ziyun was consuming the blue fire little by little, obviously, the corpse flame that was not operated by the person would be completely extinguished by him in a short time.

"Senior, the magic weapon of the purple umbrella has been obtained, and I ask the seniors to strictly abide by their promises and leave the juniors a small life" Zhao Di pleaded with a nervous expression.

The middle-aged man sneered, did not answer, and was about to go to put away the mixed yuan umbrella, but suddenly his expression moved, and he stopped in place.

"Hehe, Jian Xiaoyou's acting skills are good, and he almost deceived the deity" The middle-aged man laughed dryly a few times, and looked at Zhao Di with great meaning.

"What do you mean by this, isn't this the purple umbrella that the senior wanted" Zhao Di said puzzled, and at the same time slightly urged Ziyun to speed up the devouring corpse flame.

"Hmph, there is no problem with the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, the problem is that the formation skills of this high-level magic circle Xiaoyou are so clever, if it weren't for the fact that the deity also happens to have studied a lot of formations, and has been carefully using his divine sense to investigate all this several times, maybe he really walked away, and entered the magic circle laid by Xiaoyou in order to retrieve the Mixed Yuan Umbrella. ”

The middle-aged man said coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and at the same time, he lightly popped out two blue rays of light and hit the two rocks.

There were two soft sounds, and where the blue light hit, a faint trace of spiritual light shone out, which was an obvious sign of the magic circle.

Zhao Di sighed lightly, and with a movement of his divine thoughts, the purple cloud in front of him immediately burrowed into his body, and the emerald corpse flame instantly turned into a little green light and disappeared, and then with a wave of his sleeve, dozens of array flags, array spirit stones and other objects flew up from all over the place under the rocks in the cave, and all of them flew into his sleeve and disappeared.

"The treasures that have been planned for hundreds of years appear dozens of feet away in front of you, and when you can get them at your fingertips, the seniors are still calm, so cautious and cautious, the juniors admire it so much that since this can't be hidden from the seniors, the juniors are helpless The mixed yuan umbrella is here, why don't the seniors keep their promises and hand over all the exercises of the mixed yuan recipe to the juniors?" Zhao Di's expression sank and his brows frowned slightly.

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