The bald-browed man and the others below did not show any concern. They knew that since the monk surnamed Ma took out the scroll to fight against the enemy, it would be impossible for him to show off and have no effect at all.
Sure enough, the old man surnamed Ma in the center of the sea of flames made a formula with both hands, and the scroll screen in front of him turned horizontally upwards at once, then white light flashed, the sound of the gust of wind was loud, and a column of white wind shot up from the eight trigrams chart and spread over ten feet in all directions . The surrounding flames were swept in by the wind pillar with such force that the huge sea of flames was reduced by a small half in a blink of an eye. And under the roar of the old man surnamed Ma, a silver rainbow shot out from the wind column, and hit the opposite Ku Yao, but ignored the fire dragon on his head.
It seems that the old man surnamed Ma also knows very well that as long as Ku Yao is injured, the power of the Huo Jiao, which is connected with him, will naturally be greatly reduced.
Ku Yao was expressionless, and after twitching the corner of his mouth, he raised one hand, and a red throwing knife shot out from the palm of his hand, turning into a red light to meet Yinhong. This throwing knife was crystal clear and red, and its light was dazzling. It stopped Yinhong in an instant and strangled them together in mid-air. Immediately, the red light and silver light were intertwined and indistinguishable, and it was difficult to compare the heights for a while.
Seeing this, Ku Yao's eyes flashed coldly, and he flipped his hands, and the brilliance in his hands shone, and there were two small red flags about an inch long. Sacrifice the small flag into the air, and with a sound of "here", the flag rose in the wind and became as tall as Zhang Xu.
A deep incantation sound came out from Kuyao's mouth, and the banner was full of red light, and at the same time, two thick pillars of fire shot out from the banner, just as the top of the fire dragon's head converged. A large cloud of fire suddenly began to gather and appear faintly.
"Go!" As soon as Ku Yao's incantation stopped, he opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of red energy, which just hit the Huo Jiao on his head. The Huojiao's spirit was greatly lifted, and after shaking its head and tail, and roaring like a dragon's chant, it plunged into the fire cloud. The red fire cloud rolled and rolled, and after a while, it decreased sharply.
Han Li, who was watching the battle below, narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and a blue light flashed in his pupils. Through the supernatural power of Qingming's spiritual eyes, he was surprised to find that the fire dragon was hiding in the clouds, sucking in the surrounding fire clouds.
In the blink of an eye, Huoyun was completely swallowed by the dragon, and his stature increased rapidly, as if he was blowing air, he rose to a height of more than ten feet. His head was as big as a room, and his fangs were exposed. Horrible.
And at this time, the Baimeng Hurricane on the opposite side and the surrounding sea of flames also disappeared completely, revealing the old man with bones and fairy wind.
The old man surnamed Ma held the gossip map with both hands, gave Huo Jiao a cold look, and threw the scroll in his hand up without saying a word. This object turned into a ray of light and shot straight to the high altitude, and disappeared into the clouds at the high altitude in a blink of an eye, as if flying to the outer side of the sky.
Seeing this situation, Ku Yao was stunned. But at this moment of hesitation, a burst of abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations appeared above his head, and then traces of five-color spiritual light descended from the sky, and then a huge eight-diagram diagram suddenly appeared in the rays of light, covering a radius of tens of feet. down to the ground.
Ku Yao's complexion changed drastically, and his fingers got angry before he could think too much. The giant dragon immediately raised its thick neck, and a crimson beam of light spurted out from its mouth, hitting the bottom of the Eight Diagrams. The huge array paused slightly, and continued to fall as if nothing had happened.
Now Ku Yao's complexion turned pale, he rubbed his hands together, and raised them suddenly, countless fist-sized fireballs swarmed out from the palms of his hands, shooting densely into the sky.
Seeing this scene, Han Li's heart moved. This is not the fireball technique inspired by many talismans, but a fireball that is instantaneously emitted by one's own cultivation base. It seems that Fashi's spiritual art is really different, and it is far more suitable for actual combat than ordinary five-element Taoism.
Just as Han Li was thinking to himself, numerous fireballs hit the bottom of the giant formation like meteors, but they were of no use at all. The huge gossip pattern didn't shake at all, but fell extremely fast, like a small town. The guarded Ku Yao and Huo Jiao were covered under it.
Immediately, the monks and lawmen watching the battle from both sides could no longer observe Ku Yao's actions except for seeing a huge formation slowly turning in the air.
The old man surnamed Ma who succeeded in the attack did not show joy because of it. Instead, he sat cross-legged with a gloomy expression, making talismans with his hands, and the soft white light on his body flowed through the glass, shining brilliantly. At the same time, the gigantic formation echoed with the glow of the sun, and at the same time there were bursts of bursting thunder. The gossip map began to flicker, and the aura flickered.
"Mr. Tiankui, Master Ku Yao is fine inside! If there is any danger, we don't have to abide by any one-on-one, and directly rush to rescue Master Ku from inside. This Nascent Soul cultivator will There is such a weird ancient treasure, I really didn't think of it beforehand!" Seeing this scene, the tall and thin priest showed a worried look on his face, and turned his head to ask the man in black beside him politely.
"Hey! Don't worry. The Taixuan Eight Diagrams Map refined by the ancient monks is certainly a powerful ancient treasure, but the monks who use this treasure have not really mastered its usage, but rely on the powerful spiritual power of the Eight Diagrams Map to force It’s all about trapping the enemy. If that’s the case, it’s not going to last for a long time. This kind of barbaric method of mobilizing the formation map consumes a lot of mana. This person is really stupid! But it’s no wonder that such a remote place, and How many people know the true usage of this rare and ancient treasure." The black-robed man laughed strangely in a low voice, and said vaguely, his words were full of disdain for cultivator Tiannan.
Hearing what the black-robed man said, the tall and thin mage felt relieved, and his original plan to command the mages behind him to rush forward was temporarily cancelled.
Correspondingly, the bald-browed man and the others watching the battle below had mixed expressions of joy and sorrow.
They were also really excited when they saw the gossip map trapping the opponent mage at the beginning. But later, seeing strange noises from time to time in the formation, and the old man surnamed Ma sitting cross-legged and casting spells with a dignified face, he realized that the fight was not over yet, and he felt a little disappointed.
And the old man himself complained secretly! He had just obtained this treasure not long ago, and he had only used it to deal with immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage before. Once those people are trapped in this treasure, they will have no power to resist, even if he activates some restrictions in the array, they will be killed one by one. And this mage named Ku Yao was covered in the formation map, and he was able to temporarily block the thunder and fire attack with his own supernatural powers, and kept urging the huge fire dragon to spray the formation map prohibition. This forced him to continue to add spiritual power to the formation to stabilize the formation.
The fight in the sky calmed down for a while, except for the faint roar of the huge formation in the sun, there was a moment of silence outside the arena.
The bald-browed man and the others had increasingly worried expressions on their faces. Han Li stood alone on one side, looking up at the sky expressionlessly, but he was talking with Yinyue in his mind.
"This fellow Daoist Ma is really tyrannical. He actually urged the Taixuan Eight Diagrams like this. You know, this is an ancient treasure whose power is not inferior to that of the Zicheng pocket." It's a pity that Tu Mingzhu secretly voted.
"Taixuan Bagua Diagram! Do you know this ancient treasure?" Han Li looked blank, but he asked secretly.
"Of course, this Bagua map is also a well-known ancient treasure in ancient times, but this one seems to be a crude and low-quality product, otherwise, even if you can't use the true magic power of the Bagua map, it will be enough to trap the opponent to death. The real top-grade Bagua map , the mana consumption will not be so large." Yinyue replied quickly.
"The momentum of the crude and inferior products is so amazing. I don't know what the real top-grade array is like? However, you said that the power of the Zichengdou is not inferior to this treasure. Could it be that the ancient treasure also has some secrets to make it work. "Han Li hesitated in his heart and asked a question.
"Zichengdou is not so troublesome! It can be used as long as you inject spiritual power, and the forbidden Yuyang real fire on it can be mastered only by trying a few times." Yinyue replied with a chuckle.
After hearing these words, Han Li came down silently, without saying anything, his eyes flickered a few times, and he looked into the sky again. But after only looking at it twice, he frowned and secretly called "Not good".
An earth-shattering loud noise came from the formation. The gossip diagram in the air suddenly twisted and shook, and then countless beams of crimson light shot out in all directions, and the entire formation diagram was instantly riddled with holes and tattered.
Just when everyone was shocked, there was another rumbling sound at a corner of the array. A ball of raging fire shot out from it, and it went directly to a height of more than ten feet before the fire was extinguished, and a red-faced Ku Yao appeared, and the fire dragon under his feet retracted to its original ten feet at some point. Xu Laichang still looked listless.
On the other hand, the situation of the old man surnamed Ma was not much better, his face was also pale and his eyes were dull. But the old man gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and waved to the dilapidated formation diagram, and the dilapidated eight trigrams diagram flashed and flew away into the sky. After a while, the formation chart turned into a scroll and fell down, into his hands.