Chapter 139: The Dragon Flies and the Phoenix Dances

Seeing this mirage, Fang Wenyuan understood the effect of this formation, and knew that this formation was not for him, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

He only has one enemy like Zhou Ye in the Feibo Sect, and his minions have been removed by the hands of the demon ape, and he doesn't know if there are any fish that have slipped through the net, so when he moves this time, his first thought is, could it be that Zhou Ye still has an arrangement?

As soon as the mirage came out, he got rid of Zhou Ye's suspicion, proving that the people who set up the formation did not come for him, but for the mirage.

However, for the people who set up the formation, Fang Wenyuan didn't have the slightest good impression. Since he entered the formation by mistake, why didn't the other party say anything to remind him, and he didn't even transmit the sound. And after wrapping him in the array, he actually ignored him, and had the intention of using his hand to consume the mirage.

Being used like this, Fang Wenyuan felt annoyed in his heart, he was not a wicked person, but he was not a good person either. People respect me for a foot, and I respect myself for others. The other party is so deceitful,. There is no mistake. has exceeded his bottom line, to the point where he can't bear it anymore.

His eyes flickered, and his figure moved to Yuan Xiong's side. Although Yuan Xiong's cultivation is similar to him, he is very different in nature, so he still has to protect him thoroughly. Since he promised him protection, he naturally did what he said.

Ignoring Yuan Xiong's grateful look, he waved his hand to open the storage bag on his waist, released the eight-tailed cat, and said with a solemn expression: "Let this beast stop, try to communicate with it, and say that I can save it out!" ”

It's a pity that the eight-tailed cat is not in a state, stretching his waist and looking at Fang Wenyuan with a puzzled expression, as if he really doesn't know anything. With Fang Wenyuan's understanding of it, how could he not know that it was deliberately pretending to be in order to get rid of trouble.

So he raised his right hand angrily, and the unbroken glove emitted a spiritual light, wanting to threaten. It's just that although the eight-tailed cat shrunk its neck, it reprimanded angrily with dignity: "What are you being the ninth brother? Let me talk to a brute, you are insulting the ninth brother! In this way, do you think the ninth brother will help you?"

Fang Wenyuan originally had the attitude of giving it a try, and let the eight-tailed cat communicate with the mirage, and after listening to the eight-tailed cat's words, although it was refused, it revealed a message that it could communicate with the mirage/.

However, it is inevitable that you have to promise some benefits. If Fang Wenyuan was able to communicate with the mirage himself, he would not have invited this unreliable cat to death. After all, he is a monk and does not understand the language of beasts, although his divine sense can communicate, but he must also be under the consent of the other party.

This situation is obviously endless, Fang Wenyuan rashly used his divine sense to communicate with him, he was afraid that it would make the mirage beast think that his intentions were not bad, and when the time came, the result would only be worse.

Anyway, there was a glimmer of hope in the eight-tailed cat's words, and Fang Wenyuan naturally wouldn't let it go, so he turned around with an angry look and said with a smile: "Really don't want to help me?"

When the eight-tailed cat saw his sudden change of face, he chuckled in his heart, and thought to himself, "This kid won't have any more bad ideas!"

Fang Wenyuan, who was about to persuade again, suddenly changed his complexion, grabbed Yuan Xiong's shoulder, and disappeared without a trace. In the moment he left, the ice picks covered like rain and sank into the earth. The earth cracked, smoke and smoke rose everywhere, and the cold air was pervasive.

The power contained in this ice pick, even Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stepped out of the ghost and fled.

More than a dozen feet of ripples moved, and the figures of two people and a cat were revealed. One of the young men with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was as sharp as a knife, his robe was spotless, and his body was slender and thin, but he was tall and majestic. There was a hint of evil between the eyebrows, which made people feel a hint of danger.

Another burly man, whose face was pale at the moment, his hands and feet trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, staying behind the young man like an attendant, looking like a horse headed by Zhan.

This big man is naturally Yuan Xiong, Fang Wenyuan suddenly took him to escape in battle in order to avoid the attack, the speed of the body method made him sigh to himself, and it also caught him off guard, suddenly moving his body so quickly, even if he was a physical cultivator, it was difficult to bear. Therefore, his face was pale and he was a little unwell.

Fang Wenyuan was holding a cat in his arms, his eight tails were shaking in boredom, and his eyelids were only raised, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

After talking to the eight-tailed cat, Fang Wenyuan did not relax his vigilance against the mirage, so he dodged as soon as possible. didn't say any more nonsense, directly stretched out a finger and shook it in front of the eight-tailed cat, and said: "One hundred catties of barbecue, if you don't do it, you will be punished to stay in the storage bag for a year!"

The temptation of 100 catties of barbecue is enough to make the eight-tailed cat crazy, and as for the punishment later, it is directly ignored by this goods. Immediately flew up, rumbling at the mirage with a whole bunch of strange sounds.

The sound of the eight-tailed cat became more and more rapid, and suddenly a flash of inspiration suddenly broke in front of it, and a bloody mouth bit it. Seeing that he was about to swallow the eight-tailed cat alive, Fang Wenyuan was also a little impatient and was about to come to the rescue, but this big mouth suddenly turned into a trace of smoke and dissipated.

The eight-tailed cat turned his head with a smug face, looked at Fang Wenyuan, and said, "It's done! You just wait to repay the ninth brother!"

Fang Wenyuan bowed slightly, smiled lightly, and said, "That's nature!"

He immediately turned to Yuan Xiong and asked, "Senior Brother Yuan knows how to barbecue!"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Xiong was stunned and a little confused. In his eyes, Fang Wenyuan felt very strange that he had been talking to the air since he had avoided the bite of the big mouth. However, the mirage's attack just now suddenly dispersed, and Yuan Xiong's heart was even more unclear.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan suddenly asked him, but he didn't react for a while. Seeing Fang Wenyuan frowning, he immediately felt a pang in his heart, and said, "Fang just lost his mind, please don't be strange to Senior Brother Fang." Senior Brother Fang, what did you just say?"

"I asked you if you knew how to barbecue?" Fang Wenyuan didn't understand why Yuan Xiong lost his mind, so he had to repeat it again.

"Ahh

Fang Wenyuan patted Yuan Xiong's shoulder, smiled heartily, and said, "When this array is broken, Senior Brother Yuan will go and find some game! I have a pot of good wine here, how about drinking it?"

As he spoke, Yuan Xiong's cautious divine sense guarded his surroundings, but he also felt the threat of the mirage. Seeing Jiang Fang Wenyuan's calm appearance, although he was puzzled in his heart, he still calmed down.

Hearing that Fang Wenyuan was going to drink with him, he was excited in his heart, what an honor this was, so he agreed with his mouth. casually asked, "What kind of game does Senior Brother Fang want to eat?"

Fang Wenyuan smiled without saying a word, turned around, as if talking to himself, and said, "Let it show up, stay behind me, and I'll break out of the formation!"

What Yuan Xiong didn't expect was that after Fang Wenyuan finished speaking, the mirage that had been gone without a trace actually appeared, although his eyes were vigilant, but there was no malice.

With a flicker, the body of more than ten zhang became as thick as an arm, floating behind Fang Wenyuan, and it was only three steps away from Yuan Xiong.

At this point, Yuan Xiong was even more confused in his heart, but Fang Wenyuan didn't mean to explain, he was a smart person, so he naturally wouldn't talk much. The figure moved quietly, and came to the mirage's side, faintly protecting Fang Wenyuan.

In his divine sense, Yuan Xiong's actions were clearly captured by Fang Wenyuan, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said secretly: "I have a heart!"

The eight-tailed cat stood on Fang Wenyuan's shoulder, calming the mirage while guarding against Yuan Xiong.

This is all Fang Wenyuan's order, after all, Yuan Xiong had calculated him once before again, he had no choice, although his soul blood was still in his hands, but when he cast spells, there was always a time when he was distracted, and there was no big mistake in being careful.

The light of the right eye flashed, a wisp of cyan fireworks emerged, a high-pitched birdsong suddenly sounded, and the fire of the golden crow flew out, turning into a firebird of more than ten feet, holding a long tail flame, like a king among birds.

Fang Yi appeared, heading straight for the three scorching suns in the sky.

Burning Sun Array, Fang Wenyuan knew a little.

At the beginning, I got a box of Mo Xuzi in the Demon Immortal Secret Realm, and there was a thick book in it, which recorded the formations encountered in Mo Xuzi's life, as well as some insights on the formations.

The original resentful dragon array was also arranged by Fang Wenyuan based on this book. For a while, Fang Wenyuan had seen some of them. This Burning Sun Array happened to be mentioned in the book, and the method of breaking the formation was also explained in detail.

The greatest power of the Burning Sun Array was to condense nine suns, and at that time, even if it was a monk in the late stage of Jindan, it would be difficult to escape. Another feature is that after it is arranged, the fluctuations of spiritual power are extremely vague and difficult to detect.

Fang Wenyuan broke in by mistake, precisely because he didn't detect the Burning Sun Array. However, there were only three suns in this Burning Sun Array, so it was an inferior formation. As long as the fire of the golden crow is used to forcibly break the three yangs, this array will be broken.

It's just that when the Golden Crow Fire flies to a certain height, it actually feels heavier than 10,000 catties, and it is difficult to move half an inch. Fang Wenyuan pondered: "Although the person who set up this array does not have the ability to arrange the strongest state of the Burning Sun Array, but his technique is clever, and he actually blesses a thick earth array under the Three Suns, in this way, it will be difficult for the Golden Crow Fire to get close."

But can you really stop me?"

With that, he flew up, and the golden dragon tail on his right arm shone brightly. The entire dragon pattern actually came out of his hand and flew to the side of the golden crow fire, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

When the mirage saw this dragon pattern, there was a hint of brilliance in its eyes, and it stared at Fang Wenyuan tightly.

The dragon pattern suddenly flew out, Fang Wenyuan didn't feel strange in his heart, since absorbing the rich dragon qi, the dragon pattern bone refining technique has reached a higher level, this dragon pattern seems to be more active, and it has become a magical power for him.

However, this is not enough to break through the thick earth formation. Fang Wenyuan's figure also followed the dragon pattern, and he raised his fist and punched the void.

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