The dense black mist around Dongziqi and the others couldn't see the distance clearly. If the black mist disappeared, they would be horrified to find... a huge black dragon more than ten miles long was winding and lying on the entire Niujiao Mountain. The head of a dark dragon was still staring at them.
Unfortunately, they can't see it. This is also the reason why Ji Jiuhuo used the black mist maze.
"Come on, come on." Ji Liuzhen stared at the distance, and the black mist in the distance faintly condensed twelve human figures. This is the shape Ji Jiuhuo controlled the black mist to tell Ji Liuzhen these people. bearing and approximate distance.
Ji Liuzhen himself was inside a huge black dragon head.
The energy of the five people was transformed into a powerful dragon force by the Dark Dragon Locking Formation. As the center of the leading formation, he can naturally use this force. He felt that his strength had skyrocketed.
"Liu Zhen, wait a little longer, don't worry." A voice rang in my ear.
Ji Liuzhen nodded.
The patriarchs controlled all the major formations, including the Dark Dragon Locking Sky Formation, and only the patriarch could easily transmit sound. Everyone else, including Ji Ning, could not see too far with the naked eye, and needed the help of the patriarch to guide them.
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Ji Jiuhuo was on the mountainside, inside the belly of the huge underworld dragon, he could clearly see everything in the formation, and the black mist seemed to be his eyes.
"They are very cautious now." Ji Jiuhuo stared, "There are twelve Zifu monks, and they belong to the same sect. There must be a way to join forces... I am afraid that the sneak attack will not achieve much now. They will find out after a while This black mist phantom formation is not very clever, as long as they relax a little bit, the power of the dark dragon lock sky formation... will definitely make them suffer."
Ji Jiuhuo has enough patience, he is waiting, waiting for a good opportunity, and then he will show his fangs!
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Dong Ziqi and the other twelve Zifu monks were indeed very cautious when they first entered the formation, and all of them were within the gossip blood dragon formation. At the same time, the energy in the body is surging, ready to display the method of forming a formation at all times.
"This black mist phantom array is not very mysterious, I have discovered some mysteries!" One of them said, a black-haired old man.
"I also found some traces, but senior brother Zha is stronger than me in the formation, and I think he can break the formation in a shorter time." The silver-haired monk said with a smile, as a cultivator... especially a cultivator of Zifu, as a cultivator At the most basic level, they are trapped in the Purple Mansion and cannot break through. At this time, they will delve into more methods.
Formation? poison? Puppet art? As long as they can increase their combat power, they will study. Most of the old guys who have lived for three or four hundred years are good at several aspects.
These Zifu monks who left the Zongmen and became branches are almost hopeless to break through, and most of them have some research on formations. Some of them are stronger than Ji Jiuhuo in formation! It's just... It's easy to set up an formation, but difficult to break it! Ji Jiuhuo set up an formation, and they came to break it, so they naturally didn't have enough confidence.
But they can break through some formations as well, but not as easily as Nongzi Dao.
"I only need a cup of tea to break the formation." The black-haired old man smiled.
"Brother Cha, please."
"I'll break through this phantom formation first, and we don't need Senior Brother Zidao to break through these small formations." The cultivators of the Purple Mansion were obviously much more relaxed, and it was natural that they couldn't see how far they were in the phantom formation of black mist. They were vigilant in their hearts, but once they realized that the formation was easy to break, they obviously had a lot of confidence.
The black-haired old man nodded: "I'm here to study the formation, everyone please be careful."
"Leave it to us, Senior Brother Zha can break through the formation with peace of mind." Dong Ziqi and others all spoke.
moment.
"It's just ahead." The black-haired old man's eyes lit up, full of confidence, "I have already understood this formation."
"Okay." Everyone was excited.
Dong Ziqi also maintains the gossip blood dragon array at all times, a group of Zifu monks advanced quickly, the black fog in front seemed to have faded, Dong Ziqi and the others saw a flag on the ground not far away at a glance, the flag was gray , with a black pattern on it.
"Flag!" All of them showed joy.
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"Liuzhen, you wait here." Ji Jiuhuo said via voice transmission, "The cultivators from Zifu in Xuelong Mountain will come to you soon. As soon as I give the order, you will kill."
"I've been waiting for a long time." Ji Liuzhen's eyes flickered coldly.
"Okay, just follow my orders." Ji Jiuhuo also looked forward to it.
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When Dong Ziqi and the other twelve Zifu monks saw the formation flag in the distance, they didn't realize that it was just a hundred meters away... a huge dragon head was staring at this side.
"Flag!"
The twelve Zifu monks were all ecstatic, and the black-haired old man couldn't help showing a hint of complacency.
at this time-
"Attack!" Ji Liuzhen, who had been entrenched at the side for a long time, heard the voice of the patriarch.
call!
When the group of Zifu monks saw the banner and were ecstatic, suddenly a huge dragon's head popped out of the dense black mist nearby. The dragon's head was so huge that they could only see a few dragon whiskers in the black mist. And the scales, the dragon head of the underworld dragon was opening its mouth and biting towards them.
"Be careful." Dong Ziqi manipulated the gossip blood dragon array to discover it first, and even shouted in horror.
late.
too fast!
In the black mist, the distance that can be seen by the naked eye is too close. This ghost dragon is more than ten miles long. How big is the dragon's head? The dragon head rushed forward... the speed was probably more than ten times faster than that of the cultivators of the Zifu. In an instant, the dragon head crashed through the gossip blood dragon formation, click~~boom~~bang~~~ With the screams and roars, the head of the underworld dragon Roar through it!
At the moment of whizzing by.
Ji Liuzhen was in the mouth of Minglong's head, and when Minglong bit it away, Ji Liuzhen also looked crazy, and the nine sharp cones suspended in front of him immediately flew away screaming, after the transformation of the great formation The dragon power poured into it, and the speed of the cone was astonishingly fast, and they respectively attacked the three Zifu monks who were caught off guard by the head-on impact of the underworld dragon.
With the blessing of the big formation, Ji Liuzhen's strength at the moment is stronger than that of ordinary Zifu perfect monks.
puff! puff! puff!
It was too fast, when even two Zifu cultivators had large holes in their chests pierced by sharp cones, and even their corpses were directly swallowed by Hades Dragon. Another cultivator from the Zifu who was attacked was a little bit under his feet, a blue light flashed on his body, and he dodged dozens of feet in an instant.
In an instant raid, two cultivators from the Purple Mansion were directly beheaded. The main reason was that the Underworld Dragon Locking Formation itself was too powerful, and all the five sub-formations had cultivators from the Purple Mansion sitting in command, making this Underworld Dragon seem to have The power of the soul is incomparably astonishing.
"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!" Ji Liuzhen went on to chase and kill the other two Zifu monks who were too far away from other fellow disciples.
"kill."
Spike roar!
The black dragon head is like a nightmare.
"Array."
"Set up the formation." Dong Ziqi and the others had already shouted sharply. These Zifu monks were not stupid, and they also knew that they should not be too far away from their companions. Because once they are too far away in the phantom array... they will definitely be destroyed one by one by Ji.
But it wasn't that they were far away, but the impact of the previous dragon's head knocked some of them into the air!
The impact of the underworld dragon is too powerful!
"Finished formation."
"Finished formation."
I saw the white streamer light up, and instantly surrounded a famous Zifu monk. Soon, a huge white gossip was born out of thin air, and the eight Zifu monks were divided into different parties. With the method handed down by Xuelong Mountain, in fact, as long as there are six Zifu monks, it is completely possible to form a formation.
"Where is Brother Cha?"
"Where's Junior Brother Bing?"
As soon as Dong Ziqi and the other eight formed the formation, they were shocked to find that there were twelve Zifu monks before, but now there were only eight left. The other four colleagues were nowhere to be found.
"Brother Cha."
They shouted loudly one by one, and the voice spread in the large formation. If any of the other four fellow disciples survived, they should respond with a voice.
"Dead, all four of them are dead." Dong Ziqi gritted his teeth.
"It's terrible, it's too strong." The silver-haired monk looked even more unbelievable, "Before I faintly saw the dragon scale, it was a huge dragon, how could the Ji family have such a powerful method? Could it be true? a dragon?"
"It can't be a real dragon. If it was a real dragon, it would have been discovered long ago! And how could a real dragon be so huge. It must be a formation!"
"But how can the dragon formed by the formation be so strong?"
This group of cultivators from the Purple Mansion were all shocked by the power of the opponent's previous attack. Although they were a little slackened in ecstasy when they saw the formation flag, after all, there was a gossip blood dragon formation outside, and they were also vigilant in their hearts. He didn't think of a surprise attack, so he directly pierced through them, making them all retreat. Some were even knocked into the air!
In one attack, four companions were killed!
"I can't see the array flag either." Dong Ziqi glanced around, and couldn't see the array flag just now, "I was attacked by the black dragon, and all retreated, but I was also far away from the array flag."
"The phantom array is a small matter, but the black dragon is the big scourge."
"Senior Brother Tong Yu and Senior Brother Nong Zidao must come here." The silver-haired monk flipped his hand and took out a jade talisman, which was given by Nong Zidao before. He pinched it and snapped! The jade talisman was directly crushed.
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Outside, Tong Yu, Nong Zidao and other seven Zifu monks were waiting, and they were not in a hurry to join the battle.
"What means can such a small tribe have?" Tong Yu smiled, "My twelve disciples from Xuelong Mountain joined forces to enter, and there is a way to form a formation... enough to crush Sweep."
"Well, the formations of the small tribes are not much stronger. Some of you brothers and sisters have studied the formations, and they can break the formations." Nongzidao is also very relaxed. Go in... It's not difficult to sweep a small tribe.
suddenly-
Nongzidao's expression changed.
"What's wrong?" Tong Yulian asked.
"The jade talisman I gave them." Nongzidao said softly, "One of them was crushed, it seems that they are in danger, otherwise they wouldn't ask us for help."
"This little Ji family can also force them to ask for help?" Tong Yu couldn't believe it. Before the farmer gave jade charms... that was also a method used by their sect disciples, and they didn't expect it to be useful one day.
"Let's go, let's join the battle." Nongzi said.
The other five cultivators of the Purple Mansion nearby were already surprised when they heard that the twelve fellow disciples who entered were forced to crush the jade talisman? But when they saw Tong Yu and Nong Zidao beside them, they were also full of confidence.
"You just wait here. If my fellow Xuelong Mountain comes over, tell them that we have entered the battle." Nongzi said as he flipped his hand, and a wooden puppet appeared next to him. The wooden puppet had green eyes and listened. Nodding obediently: "Yes, Master."
"Let's go." Nongzi said.
Immediately, under the leadership of Tong Yu and Nong Zidao, seven Zifu monks and two Zifu spirit beasts entered the black mist at the foot of Niujiao Mountain together.