"Rain cloth art..."
The Taoist surnamed Mu is good at water skills and is a knowledgeable person, so she screamed out loudly.
She can't stay in seclusion on weekdays, and she doesn't understand world affairs. It wasn't until this time that the five elders of Daxue Mountain wanted to enshrine Zen and establish a Taoist system. Normally, the second round should be presided over by Tianyigong, but because of the appearance of the Dragon Lord, Tianyigong's status was really embarrassing, so it had to be replaced by her.
Having said that, the water formation is different, and it is connected to the water veins of Fengchan Mountain. The person who presides over the formation does not need to have great strength, as long as he is proficient in water techniques, he can still exert the power of this formation to the extreme. The reason why the three masters invited her here.
But at this time, she was surprised to find that the little devil who rushed into the battle had suddenly used the dragon clan's rain-distributing technique.
Mu Daoist, who had never heard of the entanglement between the little devil and the dragon clan, was immediately shocked beyond words.
The law of water is the same, gathering and dispersing is invisible, and the level of cultivation is all in the word subtlety. The dragon clan made friends with the sages of the human race back then. The protagonist Zeng took over the job of spreading rain in the world. Sunny, how much rain falls, where is more and where is less, can be controlled to the exact point, how subtle is this skill? Who is comparable in the practice world
It was precisely because of this that the Taoist nun's face immediately changed when she saw the rain-distributing technique performed by the little devil.
"I don't believe that at such a young age, how far you can practice the Dragon Clan's rain-distributing technique..."
The Taoist surnamed Mu gritted her teeth and reprimanded, and swung the whisk again. All the water in the air stagnated one after another, and then quickly condensed and turned into ice. Come, it is one of the changes in the water method, turning water into ice, turning uncontrollable water into ice knives and frost arrows that are easy to control, turning soft rivers and lakes into sharp swords.
And behind the ice knife frost sword, dozens of water servants each controlled the ice sword, stabbing towards Fang Xing and the big golden crow.
"Haha, just wait for your move!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, he squeezed his hands, and in an instant he pushed the power of his cultivation to the extreme, a stream of original energy surged into the dark clouds above his head, that original source of energy Immediately, a very strange force appeared, as if a great seal of the town had landed on the sky above the water formation, making all the water within the formation freeze.
"Kill, kill until they feel bad!"
With a stern shout, he rushed out at the same time as the Great Golden Crow, with a golden wing swirling and a bloody knife whistling.
The ice swords and frost arrows all over the sky, under the huge force of the two of them, were shattered like frost and fluttered down, but their attacks were not polite, and they directly killed the water servants hiding in the frost. Clean, for a moment, the whole air screamed again and again, the bloody wind, countless stumps and broken arms fell to the ground, the water froze, and blood became the only flowing liquid between the big formations.
"Father, in that great formation... how come there is my dragon clan breath?"
At the foot of Fengchan Mountain at this time, even Longnu was keenly aware of something, and cried out in panic.
Long Jun, on the other hand, had a dark complexion, smiled slightly, and said, "You probably feel wrong!"
The dragon girl was stunned, and felt carefully, but she didn't believe the explanation of the Dragon Lord.
In the second formation, the aura of their dragon clan clearly appeared, and it was an unusually large and thick aura.
Thinking about it now, this aura seems to have appeared on Fang Xing long ago, a kind of intimacy among the same kind, fused into Fang Xing's aura, but after all, she is not strong enough to feel this aura, until now, Fang Xing used the water method to the extreme, and finally pulled it out, not only fixed the entire water formation, but also captured her keenly...
"The first five-element formation, familiar with the principles of the formation, and possessing a first-class dharma, took advantage of it. It is not so much that this brat is entering the formation, it is better to say that he is using the changes of the five elements in the first five formations to exercise his own strength. Dharma, sharpening one's own skills... This is much more useful than studying behind closed doors, but the problem is, this kind of combat cultivation method is simply risking one's life, can it survive?"
Rumble!
With the supreme rain-distributing magical power mixed with the dragon ball breath, the water of the great formation was fixed, Fang Xing and the big golden crow fought all the way, cutting a bloody path in the void, and finally defeated the Taoist surname Mu who was not strong in warfare and only knew the water method. Stepping under her feet, the Taoist nun was so scared that her face was ashen, and she yelled desperately to take out the formation flag and wave it, but seeing that she was invincible, she was about to admit defeat in the end, but it was a pity that she took the formation flag too slowly, and the blood flowed The drinking mad knife had already been cut down, and Gu Lulu rolled to the front of Chu Taishang who was sitting in the back of the large formation.
The second formation is broken!
It was a bloody mess again, Fang Xing didn't stop walking, and went straight to the third battle.
The third big formation, the big fire formation!
Roads of fire spread throughout the formation, and the poisonous flames spread all over the sky.
However, Fang Xing still couldn't be trapped, so he activated the Samadhi True Fire, protected his whole body, and continued to fight forward.
Although the ten formations in Fengchan Mountain are long gone, they have long since lost the power of the ten-element formation that the ancient immortals deployed when Fengchan suppressed demons, but some characteristics have continued, that is, each formation has a certain attribute, and the first five The formation is the five elements of metal, water, fire, wood, and mountain. The origin of the formation is the power of these five elements. By cultivating the same power, the influence of the power of the formation can be minimized.
In the first formation, the golden formation, Fang Xing had a demonic sword embryo, and was proficient in the principles of the formation, so it was easy to slaughter all the cultivators of the Yun family.
The second formation, the big formation of water movement, he practiced the dragon clan's secret technique of rain distribution, with the help of dragon ball breath, so it was not difficult to pass the formation.
But now the third formation is the Samadhi real fire body protection, like the big fire formation, he can't do anything about it.
All that is needed is a fight.
One after another, kill them!
In the mind of the monstrous fire, Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow were looming, fighting fiercely.
Finally, Huotutuo, the leader of the defending formation, surrendered and broke through the formation.
In the fourth formation, the wooden formation, more than 300 powerful wooden puppets came overwhelmingly. After the beheading, they were immediately reborn with the help of wood. It is difficult to kill in this battle. Unlike the old man Huqin who entered the battle, he exterminated the vitality of the wooden puppet with his own perception of killing all things in winter. Stop fighting, I don't know how many hundreds or thousands of them have been beheaded, and the big golden crow has suffered serious injuries, but this wooden formation has not yet broken through, and all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain are already anxious, no matter how indifferent Nan Brother Zhan was also worried.
"Master is fighting with you!"
After charging again for a while, Fang Xing was already impatient.
He also possessed the wood-type magic seed, and it was bestowed by Genbo, which was of extremely high quality.
It's just that he has never practiced wood-type magic, so he can't stimulate the wood-type magic to injure the enemy, it can only be used to heal injuries.
But in this large wooden formation, the opponent has a burst of power, but it makes him hard to guard against and hard to kill.
Even if you want to burn it with a fire, Venerable Mu, the man who guards the formation, borrows the power of a mountain of grass and trees in Fengchan Mountain, which can be said to be infinitely powerful. Although Fang Xing's fire intent is very powerful, it is not enough to burn it all down. This is Feng Chan Mountain.
Amidst the roar, Fang Xing suddenly brandished his sword like a horse, and aimed straight at the guardians below the formation. Venerable Wood rushed down. On the way, countless wooden puppets came to kill him with knives and guns. No matter how high his cultivation level is, unless he has the great power to wipe out all the wooden puppets, it is impossible to protect himself well. Along the way, Fang Xing suffered countless injuries and bled profusely, but with his ruthless Unexpectedly, he rushed straight to the bottom of this big formation, and he was only ten feet away from the fourth formation, Zhumu Venerable.
"Is this really desperate? Dreaming!"
Venerable Namu was shocked, he pinched the magic formula with his hands, and thorns grew wildly around his body to protect himself.
"laugh!"
Fang Xing, who went crazy, let the thorns pierce his body, fell down, and chopped off Venerable Mu's head. The wood-type magic seed passed down by Sheng Genbo was also stimulated, and he kept repairing his own injuries. The head of the wood venerable fell off, and in the neck cavity, like a wood sprout, another head was born Come out, face full of anger, shouted: "Little bastard, the old man is immortal in this formation, you fight with me?"
"Go to hell!"
Fang Xing chopped off his head again.
"you wanna die!"
Venerable Wood's third head grew out, and another thorn pierced Fang Xing's chest and abdomen.
"You are courting death!"
With another slash, Venerable Wood lost another head.
"you wanna die!"
"you wanna die!"
"..."
"..."
"Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!"
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
One stab for another head, finally after changing more than a dozen cloaks, Mu Zun couldn't bear it anymore and waved the formation flag: "Admit defeat!"
"Your uncle, if you really treat me as a young master, I can't cure you anymore?"
Fang Xing cursed bitterly, and chopped off his head with a knife.
"Young master, you are good at cultivating wood skills, and it is rare to grow to this extent. Why don't you follow the old man and become an apprentice?"
Venerable Wood's head grew slower and slower. This time it took three breaths of effort to grow one, and he shouted to Fang Xing once it grew.
"Fuck your uncle!"
Fang Xing swung his knife again, and chopped off his newly grown head. However, with a sweep of his gaze, he grabbed a small green pine that the Venerable Wooden was holding in his belly, and it grew in a black porcelain pot. , the twigs were stretched out, crisp and powerful. Through the magic of the Yin-Yang gods and demons, Fang Xing knew that this was a good magic weapon, and he could borrow a mountain of wood power, so he naturally put it away without hesitation.
"Little devil, give back my lawful green pine..."
Venerable Namu gave birth to a head again, and immediately yelled desperately, wanting to come up and desperately.
"Fuck your uncle again!"
Fang Xing chopped off his head again, and then kicked directly into the cliff of Fengchan Mountain.