Nascent Soul's move is extraordinary, the small tower that can move freely within the big formation has been locked, and between the five fingers of the dexterous ancestor Yuanying ancestor, five spiritual powers are intertwined into a net, and the most middle point is the pair. The hundred-foot-tall Nascent Soul comes to the small tower as small as a mustard seed. No matter where the small tower rushes, it will be locked by his spiritual power. When the five fingers are closed, the small tower will be pinched by him.
Faced with this situation, Fang Xing also became ruthless, stopped hiding, and simply rushed over.
A roar of "hit him to death" sounded, and the small tower, which was originally only the size of an adult's thumb, suddenly radiated light, and it kept growing bigger, almost instantly, from the size of a thumb to the size of a person. It changed from the size of a person to the size of a giant elephant, and when it finally reached thirty feet in front of the Nascent Soul Patriarch, it suddenly turned into a hill, rushing forward with a bang.
"Um?"
The Nascent Soul patriarch grabbed it, and planned to grab it with his hands, but it was not until the five fingers pointed at the small tower that he suddenly sensed that the seemingly ordinary little tower was intertwined with the power of extremely powerful laws. Between the five fingers of his hand, the spiritual power was crushed, the void was chaotic, and his hands were not slippery. He even held the void, and watched the small tower like a hill smashing towards the door in front of him.
"not good!"
The Nascent Soul Patriarch of the Lingqiao Sect sensed that something was wrong, and with a loud cry, he wanted to get out of the way.
But it was too late, the small pagoda rushed so fiercely, it arrived in the blink of an eye from a distance of thirty feet, and with a "bang", this small pagoda, the size of a hill, hit the Nascent Soul directly. On the ancestor's forehead, compared with his hundreds of feet high, it looked like a brick was pressed on the forehead. The Yuanying ancestor who was shot directly fell to the ground with a scream...
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Quack quack quack..."
The wild laughter of the little devil and the thief crow came from inside the small tower, the small tower became smaller again, and continued to rush forward.
And the cultivators around watching the battle were stunned.
Unlike just now when the small pagoda was turned into the size of a thumb and moved forward in concealment, this time the small pagoda became the size of a small mountain, and the image of the ancestor of the dexterity sect Yuanying was also as high as a hundred feet, but it was easy to see at a glance. It's clear... Within three hundred miles, all the monks saw the appearance of the dignified Yuanying Patriarch being hit by the small tower, and opened his mouth for a while, and even forgot to close it...
"Unexpectedly... unexpectedly... actually knocked down the Yuanying Patriarch, what kind of treasure is that?"
Watching the battle, all the cultivators gasped, their hearts trembled, this scene was indeed too astonishing.
However, only a few big figures keenly discovered that after knocking down the Yuanying Patriarch, the small pagoda seemed to remain unchanged, but in fact the light was dimming rapidly, just like a beautiful jade losing its precious light. The pearl has lost its crystal, and is rapidly losing some extremely precious power, and a certain aura on the small tower is also rapidly passing away, gradually weakening.
For the remaining large formations, the remaining power is enough.
After knocking over the Yuanying, the small tower immediately shrunk quickly, turning into the size of a thumb again, flying straight forward like lightning, and the dexterity sect hid in this big formation, just in case there was only one Yuanying Patriarch Now that he had been knocked over, none of the sect's disciples behind him had the ability to stop the small pagoda. They could only watch in despair as it rushed to the other end of the formation.
"Chi..."
Looking down from the void, the black cloud formation that covered the area with a radius of a hundred miles was finally completely divided into two halves at this moment.
"Hahahaha, the young master won, cast a seal, you shameless, take the head!"
After rushing out of the magic circle, the small pagoda hung in the air, and a gray light and a golden light flew out from inside, but they turned into the appearance of the little devil and the big golden crow in the void. Fang Xing laughed loudly, and the palm of his hand As soon as it spread, the little tower flew back to his palm, its aura was suppressed, and it turned into that inconspicuous appearance again. No one could have imagined that this is a semi-celestial weapon that can change at will.
After yelling arrogantly and vigorously, he looked at Xiaota with a sad face, looking distressed.
This small pagoda is actually a life-saving magic weapon that Gen Bo gave him. When he hurriedly took the Big Golden Crow away from the demon land, Gen Bo gave him this small pagoda. He said it very simply, just look at you little... There are too many bastard babies, and the storage bag can no longer be opened. I will give you a storage bag, old man, and then I will give him this small tower.
However, if it is only used for storage, then Genbo doesn’t have to give it so solemnly. This tower has another magical function, that is, after building a stable space, it can accommodate people and hide in the tower. If the body of the tower is not damaged, the people inside the tower will be safe, and then control the magic weapon in the tower, rush left and right, and then you can take the opportunity to escape from the dangerous situation, which is really wonderful.
Although Genbo never mentioned the origin of this pagoda, according to some legends of the demon land told by Da Jinwu, coupled with his own identification with the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword, Fang Xing also roughly deduced the origin of this small tower, the demon land There have been three demon emperors with powerful mana, and they were all over the world. When the demon clan was weak and expelled, they forced back the immortal soldiers of Shenzhou, let the demon clan settle down in the demon land, and jointly created the demon emperor pavilion. Preserve the first line of luck in the demon land, so that future generations will have the opportunity to rise again.
Among the three demon emperors, there is one named Void Demon Emperor, who is best at traveling through the void, coming and going without a trace. In the demon land, the animal skins and bones used to open the Demon Emperor Pavilion are actually this one. After the void demon land was melted down, it was made from the remaining bones, and the small pagoda of Fang Xing passed down by Genbo later had the same shape and style as the demon tower above the demon court, so there should be some connection.
Of course, Fang Xing didn't bother to care about the specific origin, as long as it was easy to use.
After hearing about the magical effect of the small tower, I have been itching to control it all the time. Presumably, even Gen Bo, who passed on the tower at the beginning, did not expect Fang Xing to be such a bad temper. But Fang Xing took it, but kept thinking about when to use it... In the past, the courage was three times as big as others, but with this thing, he became ten or a hundred times as big as others.
When there was a big disturbance in the Tianyi Palace, he wanted to use it once when faced with the chasing Elder Hu Jun, to see if he could really escape from Yuanying's hands, but unfortunately, the Elder Hu Jun was frightened by the Yuan family's talisman. I didn't have time to use the small tower. Later, when I was robbing my daughter-in-law, I was surrounded by Yuanying, and I wanted to use it once, but in the end the Dragon King appeared, and it was useless. Today, it can be considered useful.
Hiding on the small tower and forcibly rushing into the big formation of the Dexterous Sect, it is really exciting to think about it!
After making a big fuss, it really has infinite uses, but after using it up, I start to regret it.
The small tower is too mysterious. It was Gen Bo who left a rune in the tower, allowing Fang Xing to control this treasure with the Golden Core cultivation, but it was only once. After this time, the rune became dim, and the small tower It can be used to hold things, and the next time you want someone to go in, you have to be like a storage bag, you have to make people lifeless and dead before throwing them in.
Seeing him like this, Da Jinwu also disdained him: When it's useless, you keep thinking about using it, and after using it, you feel distressed!
Hearing Fang Xing's loud shout, the whole Lingqiao sect was dead silent, everyone looked worried and remained silent.
Even the monks watching the battle were all surprised, and looked in this direction with heavy eyes.
No one expected that the little devil would actually succeed in breaking through.
Clean and neat, within a short cup of tea time, he successfully passed through the formation and came to the other end. During the process, he upset the entire formation, and even bumped a Nascent Soul Patriarch who was hiding in the formation, breaking the formation. can't be broken anymore...
But, after all, it still feels a little weird!
Relying on a magic weapon that can overturn the Nascent Soul, is this still called breaking into the formation
It is clearly showing off wealth!
It was precisely because of this strange feeling in the heart that both the disciples of the Lingqiao Sect and the cultivators watching the battle remained strangely silent. For four or five breaths of time, the world was silent, and no one spoke.
"You... What kind of ability do you use to enter the battle with such a magic weapon?"
After four or five breaths of effort, an elder of the Lingqiao sect who was closest to Fang Xing shouted angrily and scolded Fang Xing angrily. He is very kind to him, and he also swore a poisonous oath that he can die, but if this little devil wants to enter the battle, he has to step over his own corpse, but no one thought that the little devil would ride the small tower and die. Come on, the long sword in his hand was smashed with a "snap", before he could react, he had already passed the level.
This made the old man angry and aggrieved, his blood was poured with cold water before he could scatter it.
At this time, he scolded Fang Xing angrily, looking as if he wanted to choose someone and devour him.
However, Fang Xing ignored him, picked his nostrils, and flicked in the direction of the dexterity sect. The body of a cultivator is clean, not to mention that Fang Xing, a monk who has cultivated his body to the extreme, digs or digs. Nothing came out, but it was so rampant that it made countless Lingqiao sect monks furious, and the old cultivator who yelled at him angrily almost fainted.
"I've already asked before entering the formation, and you are the ones who said that the treasure is fine!"
Fang Xing spoke lazily, as innocent as he could be.
All the sects of the Lingqiao sect who choked on a word were speechless!
They just remembered that before the little devil broke into the battle, he really babbled a few words, and in order to let him die as a matter of course, he really said the sentence that there is no magic weapon, just use it, at that time It was just to stop the little devil's mouth, but who would have thought that it turned out that the little devil really borrowed a magic weapon to beat all the cultivators of the dexterous sect so temperless
"Bastards, you were the ones who went all out first, bringing magic weapons, matching talismans and seals, and controlling fierce beasts. Thousands of people surrounded me alone. In the end, I succeeded in breaking into the battle with only one magic weapon, and you all failed!" Can't you deny it?" Fang Xing took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Stop the fucking nonsense, I haven't said that you have hidden a Nascent Soul in the formation, cast a magic seal, get the head! "