Chapter 235: The Crisis of the Purple Cloud Gate (1)
Trapped Dragon Array......
Zhou Bo stopped, the qi on his body shrank and released, and his pupils flashed again and again, as if they had been coated with a layer of golden light, and the pupils contained an incomprehensible meaning.
After Wu Lang spoke, all the elders present quieted down. Elder Xie was an acute person, and he couldn't bear his anger at first, and said coldly: "Trapped Dragon Great Array, explain to the old man clearly, what is the Trapped Dragon Great Array!" He made Wu Lang's mocking tone extremely angry, took a step forward, and continued: "Wu Lang, ...... to speak"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that his words stopped abruptly, as if he remembered something, and his face instantly became ugly!
"Trapped Dragon Great Array......" One of the five elders over there muttered, his eyes narrowed, and said, "Could it be the Great Array described in the Golden Book Domain Record?......"
The Golden Book Domain Record is a classic book of cultivation held by all the major cultivation sects in the Firmament Continent. It records the division of various demon beasts on the Firmament Continent, and some secrets, which can be a supreme treasure book to learn when entering and leaving the cultivation realm.
Although it is not a secret book of exercises, but the things recorded are from the experience and experience of the ancestors and pioneers, and it is extremely precious.
This "Golden Book Domain Record" treasure book is divided into several pages, including the formation chapter, the elders present have basically read this classic, Elder Xie is no exception, he didn't react just now, but at this moment, with the words of the five elders, he thought about it!--That trapped dragon array is the powerful formation recorded in the "Golden Book Domain Record"!
"According to the records on the "Golden Book Domain Record", the trapped dragon array once appeared, known for the dragon soul sealing gods, in the thousands of years of history of the entire continent, there is only one Xiuzhen family, no, to be exact, there should be only one formation family that holds the arrangement method of this formation, and that is the Luo family. ”
One of the other five elders also spoke slowly, and after a silence, every word he said made the elders' faces look ugly: "The Golden Book Domain Record is the only classic book for the reference and cultivation of the true truth, and it is the art of entry, which records the eight veins of the human body and various secrets of the mainland, everyone believes in the scriptures, and it is impossible to make mistakes......" After a pause, he hurriedly said: "But the Great Array of Trapped Dragons has been lost for many years, how can it appear again!"
Their eyes invariably stared at the three veins, the vision of the oolong, the four claws under the abdomen, shining brightly, like a dragon soaring for nine days, swallowing mountains and rivers with momentum, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
"The head is sleepy, the tail is wrapped around the ground, the dragon is like a gun, and the virtual light is like a real ......"
The elders looked at the invisible three veins, the image of the giant dragon was so domineering and ferocious, although they didn't want to believe that this was the lost formation recorded in the classics, but the picture was exactly the same as the "Trapped Dragon Formation" recorded in the classics!
Wu Lang couldn't understand what they were saying, even if there was a "Golden Book Domain Record" in the Craftsman God Sect, it was just to check the materials, and Wu Lang didn't understand the true meaning of the Trapped Dragon Array. However, he looked at the stunned and shocked looks of these Purple Cloud Gate veterans, but his heart was extremely happy, and he said: "Yes, it is the Trapped Dragon Great Array, today is the day you guys will be buried!"
"Bastard thing!"
Although he was shocked in his heart, Elder Xie was not a good character, and when he heard that Wu Lang dared to speak and ridicule, he was immediately furious, although he was afraid of the prestige of the master, he still kicked out of thin air, but he outlined a spiral-shaped air flow, directly kicking Wu Lang to the ground!
The spiritual power rope on his body was tightly contracted by this burst of force, and under the double pressure, Wu Lang couldn't help but scream miserably, and the already tattered robe on his body was even more torn. Clothes are full of crumbs.
"Xie Fan, Senior Brother in Charge is here, do you want to be disrespectful to the Sect Leader!" One of the five elders immediately roared angrily when he saw this scene. This Xie Fan is too unusual, even if Wu Lang should be cut with a thousand knives, but the head of the house has already spoken, and he has to be so faceless and lawless!
Wu Lang was lying on the ground, but the laughter never stopped, hahadaxiao, spit out a mouthful of blood, coughing, while daxiao, the voice was like an old duck, hoarse and ugly.
Zhou Bo took a deep breath, his gaze was like electricity, he swept over Xie Fan coldly, and snorted: "Elder Xie, this is where the statue of the Qinghong Dao people is located, what you do is not only disrespectful to the head of the sect, but also disrespectful to the patriarch of the mountain, didn't you hear what the head of the sect said just now?!"
"Everything Elder Ben has done is just for the sake of the Purple Cloud Gate, the other party can not only use the Trapped Dragon Array, but also has Wu Lang, a bastard chess piece, he will definitely have a big game. We don't have much preparation for our mother-in-law here, do we really want to let Ziyunmen step into the footsteps of the Li family!" Xie Fan said unwillingly: "I respect my ancestors, but I don't want the thousand-year-old foundation to be ruined!"
"How can my Purple Cloud Gate be destroyed in one fell swoop, could it be that this Trapped Dragon Formation will scare you like this!" Another of the five elders spoke up, his face full of anger, "Lost your senses, Xie Fan, I don't think you are thinking about the Purple Cloud Gate, but you are afraid of losing your foundation and ruining your cultivation!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xie Fan's face sank, and he was naturally extremely annoyed when he saw through what he was thinking. But he couldn't be angry with the five elders, so he had to sprinkle his anger on Wu Lang, who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, do you say it or not!"
Wu Lang sneered: "Dog eats dog, the old man can gain insight today, the Purple Cloud Gate is in trouble, no one can avoid it, it is better to fly separately, and there are still some ways out!"
"Alarmist!" Zhou Bo's face was cold, he was in a high position, the head of a sect, Zhou Bo's momentum was naturally not comparable to that of a monk in the foundation building period, after he said this, accompanied by a powerful spiritual power airflow, in the purple light, it was like a morning glow spitting, a brilliant piece, he bathed in it, the fairy wind bone, alive and free from the immortals in the world!
Wu Lang was dumbfounded, his cultivation was only one or two levels of Qi cultivation, and there was no progress in so many years, after all, the focus was on refining weapons, and there was not much time to cultivate. And now as soon as the illusion came out, Zhou Bo stood in front of him like those feathered immortal powers in the immortal holy land, in the purple qi, fluorescent, and with a kind smile on his face, as if overlooking all living beings.
"You turned out to be a disciple of the Craftsman God Sect, right? ”
Zhou Bo spoke slowly, his voice was still like a sponge, extremely soft, and his heart was comfortable listening to it.
Nirvana Meteorology!
All the elders fell silent when they saw that the head of the sect had begun to use the highest divine power in the "Purple Qi from the East". This supernatural power is known for its fantasy, which consumes a lot of spiritual power, and requires a foundation building period monk to cultivate. The spirit rune similar to Lu Ruhua's white satin space was made by relying on this magical power.
"Yes. The light in Wu Lang's eyes dissipated little by little, and he took Xie Fan's kick, and his chest was a little panting, but after hearing Zhou Bo's words, he immediately replied before he coughed.
"Very good, you entered our Purple Cloud Gate, and you were willing to help refine the weapon without asking for anything in return, as a craftsman, you also have a purpose. Zhou Bo smiled slightly and continued to ask.
"Yes. Wu Lang nodded a little blankly. He's already old, and he's demented like he's stupid at the moment.
"Then what is your real purpose in entering the Purple Cloud Gate?" Zhou Bo asked.
After a pause, Wu Lang struggled a little on his face, but Zuihou still spoke, his voice was smooth and undulating: "Avenge my master, kill Xiao Chen, and destroy the foundation of Ziyunmen when necessary." ”――
Chapter 2 arrived around eleven o'clock.