The old guy made a move, and he did it mercilessly, with hatred in his heart, how terrifying is it
The slap of the rumbling palm shocked not only the eight demon kings guarding in front of the bronze gate, but also Fang Xing and others. After all, they are now in the Longmen formation. With such a ferocious attack, aren't you afraid of triggering a large formation to suppress it
However, the grasp of power by an old monster like Lu Sou is obviously far beyond Fang Xing's imagination. That palm seems to be ruthless, but when it was photographed on the dragon-binding formation, it did not show too much strength The breath came out, and in a flash, all the magic power surged out with the palm power, but it did not simply rush to the dragon-binding formation, but the power divided like a tide, and continued to circulate along the formation force, Straight to the eight formations... Fang Xing already wanted to applaud him. If there is such a strange person in the world, he can figure out the law of the formation before he slaps, and then he slaps it. Pull out the eyes of the eight formations!
But obviously the dragon-binding array specially left by the Nine-Headed Insect is not so easy to break open.
"Guard!"
The eight demon kings turned pale in shock, jumped up at the same time, performed a whole body of profound kung fu, and ruthlessly poured it into the eight magic weapons. When the eight magic weapons were rotated, it was a masterpiece of light. Ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the formation, like the eight mainstays, firmly stopping Lusou's eight-legged magic power, and fixed the formation...
No matter how advanced the Lusou formation is, as long as the eight of them guard the eight magic weapons, others will have nothing to do with it. After all, Lusou dare not use his full strength within the Longmen formation, for fear of triggering the Longmen formation. In fact, the power of the palm he is using now has been carefully calculated, and he has confirmed that he can make a full shot without worrying about triggering the ultimate power of the Longmen Formation. On this basis, even if If he increases his strength even a little bit, he will immediately be in chaos!
But if his strength doesn't increase, no matter how well he understands formation techniques, he still won't be able to break through the dragon-binding formation blocking the way!
It's like a person who knows a lot about tigers, if he doesn't have the brute force of a few hundred catties, he can't hurt the tiger at all!
After all, it is the backhand specially deployed by the Nine-Headed Insect, so how can it be so easy to be broken by others
It's just that Nine-Headed Insect probably didn't think about it, what he left behind was not the real dragon blood left by the Dragon King, nor was it Fang Fang, the devil who wanted to fight against Cang Lanhai, and it was always difficult to predict his movements. Okay, but five hermit seekers...
Before entering the dragon gate formation, Lu Sou had already said with certainty that it would not be difficult to break through the dragon-binding formation!
And at their age, any boasting is meaningless. It's not difficult, so it's not difficult...
"Open it for me!"
Lu Sou let out a cold shout, and rushed towards the dragon-binding formation with unceasing mana.
He didn't increase his strength either, he just maintained this strength and maintained a balance with the eight magic weapons in the dragon-binding formation, and then outside of this balance, he slightly changed the flow of the formation force, making the gap between the dragon-binding formations , there is a line of flaws...
And when this flaw appeared, he had already glanced at the old woman with withered hair!
"Hehe, three thousand threads of troubles, one break can solve a thousand worries..."
The withered-haired old woman gave a sinister laugh, and she didn't see any movement. There were still many scorched and broken hairs on her head, which suddenly grew continuously, floating like a spirit snake in the starry sky. Drifting, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, along the line of loopholes created by Lusou, he entered the dragon-binding formation, and then stuck to it On the body of the eight demon kings, the whole process seemed extremely strange, but also extremely smooth and natural...
"But what the hell is this?"
"Quick transport capacity to resist..."
The eight demon kings all cried out in surprise, their voices full of panic.
It's a pity that all the obstacles were in vain. The eyes of the first two monster kings with withered hair were instantly dull, and the action of pouring mana into the magic weapon was stagnant in mid-air, letting the people in front of them The magic weapon dimmed and turned a blind eye, while the other demon kings suddenly realized that something was wrong. Those with dry hair didn't care about other things, and tried their best to use their mana to get rid of the entanglement of dry hair. The man even picked up the magic weapon in his hand, turned around and ran away...
"Hmph, can you escape?"
The deer old man shouted coldly, his palms were as strong as maggots, and he chased after him, but the figures of the demon kings who were eager to escape froze in the starry sky, while the withered hair of the skinny old woman froze. Followed them like a shadow, and got into them fiercely. The old woman even showed a satisfied expression on her face, and licked her dry lips with her black forked tongue.
Those who are difficult will not, and those who will meet will not be difficult!
The dragon-binding formation that made Fang Xing helpless, and the backhand that the Nine-Headed Insect set up with painstaking efforts, were so easily resolved.
Those eight demon kings were able to guard here, naturally they are all good, but in front of these five elders, they are like paper sticks.
This strong sense of contrast not only made Fang Xing feel that what he did was right, but also aroused a strong sense of vigilance.
"This bastard is really very good at it..."
Fang Xing couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart. Just now, these people had fought with Ao Lie before. At that time, they thought their methods were weird and disgusting, but now they are on the same side. But I find it very useful...
As soon as the formation was broken, Fang Xing rushed forward immediately, his mana rushing to copy the eight magic weapons scattered among the starry sky, but Mr. Lan also reacted very quickly, snorted coldly, and clapped his hands Copying it forward, before Fang Xing, he copied three of them in his hand, and the old woman with withered hair also rolled back two pieces, and the old man took advantage of his mana to recover and rolled back. He picked up two pieces, but Fang Xing had the lowest mana, he only had time to snatch the bone nail in his hand, he was very angry.
These magic weapons are all aimed at the Dragon Clan. He naturally thought that it would be better to grab them first, but now he finds that these old guys are not easy to deal with. They are not easy to deal with. Under him, they took the lead!
"The fairy gate has been opened, and the Tao is at your feet. Fellow Taoists, let's go on the road now?"
But the middle-aged man dressed as a scholar didn't pay attention to these things, he looked straight at the bronze gate with a rather excited expression!
At this time, in front of the bronze gate, the dragon-binding array blocking the way was gone, making the gate that was only opened a line deep and mysterious, and one could even feel that behind this gate, there was a faint sense of immortality. It flowed out, making them feel refreshed, there was a kind of throbbing that sprouted from the depths of the blood, like a pervert smelling the fragrance of rouge on a beauty, and there was a strong sense of impulse.
"Wait!"
But at this moment, Mr. Lan suddenly came over via voice transmission, looking at Fang Xing with a gloomy gaze.
"Um?"
Fang Xing was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't care on his face, he smiled and said lazily: "Senior, we had a good chat just now, are you sure you are going to attack us brothers now, in this fairy A fight in front of the door?"
There was a bit of mockery in the words, as if he was determined to eat Mr. Lan.
Now he is really not afraid of these five elders, no matter how bad the situation is, the dragon-binding array is broken, and he can release Ao Lie to fight at any time. Don't care, after all, it's really a lose-lose, but the five people in front of them are desperate, becoming immortals is their obsession, and Fang Xing has grasped their lifeline, so he dares to cooperate with them boldly. Let them become immortals, ask them to become immortals, as long as you help me open the way ahead...
Sure enough, Mr. Lan's eyes flickered for a moment, but he ignored Fang Xing's sarcasm. Instead, he said kindly, "Little friend, you are being naughty. Since we have agreed to travel to the fairy road of the Dragon Clan, how can we not set foot here yet?" The old man just wanted to make more preparations for self-destructing the Great Wall during the fairy road. Behind the bronze gate, there should be a large teleportation formation, which will send us to the real fairy road. Deviation, I was worried that there would be problems at that time, so I came up with two methods, one is that the little friend and the dragon son will all come to my small world to teleport together, or... tie up the two small worlds with magic weapons? "
"It turned out that I was afraid that I would escape by teleportation..."
Fang Xing smiled after hearing this, and clapped his hands and said, "That's no problem. I don't worry about going to your small world. I'm afraid that you will play tricks. Although I will never run away, I still wait for you to open the way, but for the sake of your safety. If you want to tie your heart, tie it up!"
The rest of the five elders all had weird expressions after hearing his words!
It's up to us to open the way...
This kid really dares to speak the truth!
But telling the truth, they are really a little relieved. They are determined to become immortals, and they don't care whether they will be used by others. On the contrary, if they can guarantee that they will become immortals, let alone be used by others. It's not impossible to be a grandson!
After the five elders discussed it, the most silent of the five elders took out a black rope that looked extremely thin, tied one end to Mr. Lan's death stone, and tied the other end to Fang Xing's skull, and then read After a few incantations, the black rope disappeared, and Fang Xing also looked at this person curiously, but found that his body was wrapped in a cloud of faint smoke, and he could not see clearly. Even though he tried his best, he only caught a glimpse of a part of his face while he was chanting the mantra...
"White and smooth, certainly not old!"
Fang Xing thought about it in his heart and didn't delve into it. He bowed his hands to the five elders, then smiled and flew towards the bronze gate.
"The road to immortality is right in front of you, fellow Taoists, please!"
Mr. Lan's eyes were also blazing, he let out a deep drink, his sleeves fluttered, and he strode towards the bronze gate in mid-air.
"Three thousand years of hard work, whether you can become a fairy or not, it's up to you!"