The old dwarf riding a big pangolin was hit hard. He had a high level of cultivation, but in the end he was still a human being. The pangolin jumped into the ground with such force, and he didn't use his true energy to protect himself, so he was hit seven times. He was a human being, and he was lucky to have survived. His head was so big that it was disproportionate to his body, and he felt like it was going to explode. He never recovered and looked around. www,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,Com
It wasn't until Lei Xin Sha exploded with thousands of thunder rays that he knew the enemy was coming. When he looked over, the Yang difference happened to disappear, and the poisonous and angry whirlpool began to be absorbed by Wen Le Yang. The old dwarf was a man who knew what he was looking for. The sudden difference was enough to frighten him. Of course he thought the enemy was deliberately hiding this powerful magic weapon.
Wen Leyang's situation at this moment made him even more frightened. The dwarf master had practiced in the Gold-selling Nest for more than two hundred years, and he understood the power of the Zhijinliu poison better than anyone else. Now he didn't know whether it was one or two people who actually fought against the poison.
The divine thunder reverberating with the power of heaven, the flashing black magic weapon, and the ordinary people contending with the golden poison, the dwarf master didn't even think about it, and directly shouted to his disciples to kill the enemy with all their strength.
Wen Leyang stood on the ground blankly, his body in a posture as if he had just turned around but had no time to run. If it weren't for the ferocious expression and brows, he would look like the beauty in the painting looking back. Dark copper-colored golden poison surrounded him in layers, spinning rapidly, and occasionally making a grinding sound that made one's gums sore.
The disciples of Qilian Immortal Sect raised countless red flying swords, like a red river waterfall falling from the sky, sweeping towards Wen Leyang! For a moment, the roar of flames intertwined with the tearing of metal, turning into a strange sound that resounded throughout the world; the blazing red light was like a sky-burning flame, blooming around Wen Leyang, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to melt everything in Pinjinwo.
Wen Leyang turned into a huge torch, which looked very sacred from a distance.
The golden flow of poison whirled rapidly, squeezing into a ball in front of Wen Leyang, and it had become a natural barrier invisibly. As soon as the Red Lian formed by the flying swords arrived, it immediately became mixed with the Golden Poison.
Regardless of words or deeds, the people who followed Wen Leyang roared, jumped up and rushed forward to fight for their lives. Xiao Yi's eyes were cracked, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the trembling of his hands, and filled the big speaker with Lei Xinsha.
It wasn't until the big horn was loaded again that Xiao Yi burst into tears and was about to stand up and follow Wen Buzuo and others towards Lao Dao. Suddenly, a strong voice thrust an irrelevant word into her ears: "Stop entering the stone forest!"
Wen Leyang's followers were overjoyed at the same time. Since the jade sword wrapped in the ring was fine, Wen Leyang was naturally still alive. Even though he could still live after being transformed into a torch, it sounded mysterious.
The dwarf's expression was also one of astonishment. But the other Taoist priests in the Qilian Immortal Sect didn't react at all.
Wen Bu did the fastest reaction. With a blink of an eye, he understood that Bao Huan was speaking to the dwarf. But if you don't have time to explain to your own people, just send a message together. He secretly praised with joy: The old monster is not stupid!
Now the Qilian Immortal Sect has begun to fight tooth and nail. Bao Huan ignored him no matter whether he threatened or told other people. But for seasoned Taoists, these three words "entering the Stone Forest". It's really important.
Sure enough, the dwarf didn't hesitate for a moment. He waved his hand and ordered the disciples: "Stop!"
Then the voice wrapped around Huan suddenly became extremely weak. Almost worse than a mosquito. He sent a message to Wen Buzuo in a very low voice: "The rest is up to you..."
The fire that shot up to the sky and the earth disappeared. Wen Leyang's figure appeared again. The poison in front of him is still spinning. It's just that the area has been reduced a lot. They were all wiped away by the red sword formation of the Qilian Immortal Sect.
The flying swords all over the sky also stopped their violent attacks under the command of the dwarf master, and still gathered into a red-faced momentum, like a proud red dragon. It twists and turns above Wen Leyang's head, ready to strike again at any time. However, many of the flying swords have dimmed their red light and can barely follow the sword formation. The Qilian Immortal Sect practices fire techniques, and the same is true for the flying swords. Just now, in the big torch, the gold and fire were desperately entangled, and the golden flow poison was destroyed. A lot of it was lost, and the fire nature of Feijian was also consumed a lot.
The dwarf's experienced eyes swept over the others: "Which expert is the messenger? Please..."
The words have not yet finished. A sudden roar of thunder came from all directions, and thousands of purple arcs twisted their bodies wildly, converging into a raging wave that was impossible to look directly at, and slammed into the suspended red sword formation! Qilian Immortal Sect's sword array was suddenly cut off by a thunderbolt. Nearly a quarter of it was cut off. A large piece of flying swords fell lifelessly from the sky like a dead fish in a fish pond that had been bombarded by a cannon. The rest were red. The flying sword birds and beasts dispersed in a flurry and hurriedly returned to their master.
The disciples of the Qilian Immortal Sect also fell down, all of them whose flying swords were destroyed by Lei Xinsha. Du Yuanshenju was seriously injured in the shock. The uninjured person is after a slight disturbance. They all shouted and wanted to take action again.
The old dwarf's face turned livid, and he shouted at his disciples: "Back off!" One of his close disciples looked displeased. He walked over quickly with a look of reluctance. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the dwarf master in a low voice: "Idiot, what would happen if the thunderous power struck just now among a large group of disciples!"
The disciple's face suddenly turned extremely pale. If Xiao Yi's Lei Xinsha hit the crowd, the Qilian disciples would definitely suffer heavy casualties by being caught off guard. However, if that were the case, the Qilian Sect would definitely go crazy.
Xiao Yi didn't think so much at that time. When he saw that Wen Leyang was not dead, his sadness immediately turned into joy. Then he saw the sword formation in the sky staring at him with evil intentions, so he sounded up with a loudspeaker. . Her shot was fired from behind the other party, and until now the other party had no idea where the thunder was coming from.
Wen Buzu put his hands behind his back and puffed up his chest. His tone was full of disdain and majesty at the same time, but his eyes were calm and calm. There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Qilian Immortal Sect? It's interesting!"
The eight words were divided into two sentences, which seemed to be praise, more like talking to oneself.
The dwarf old man stared at the honest boy Luo Wanggen for no reason: "Whoever transmitted the message just now, please show up to meet me."
Wen Buzuo suddenly laughed, like a lunatic, his laughter was sudden and intoxicating: "No one says it's the same, it just depends on whether you want to enter the stone forest."
Xiao Yi walked up to everyone with smiling eyes and glanced at Wen Budo. From his demeanor, expression, and tone, Wen Budo was imitating Master Changli.
Changli is a cat demon. Although the world is big, it can only fit in the mind. Apart from Tuo Xie, she only had her own bit of happiness, and always had an air of only caring about her own happiness and fun. No matter whether it was the King of Heaven or Yama of the Tenth Palace, she could not delay her from making herself happy.
This kind of attitude is in the eyes of others. It’s the pride that oozes from the very core. Although Wen Buzuo can't learn everything, he has a big picture now. The only fly in the ointment is that the same smile looks amazing on Chang Li's face, and looks amazing on Wen Buzuo's face.
Xiao Yi stood beside them and loaded the loudspeaker quickly.
No matter how Wen Budo changed his expression, the dwarf master never looked at him and kept his gaze firmly on Luo Wanggen: "Without you, Qilian disciples may not be able to break the spell with their swords."
Wen Buzuo raised his eyebrows and made an indifferent expression: "So you don't know anything." It was time to laugh. Instead, he stopped smiling, leaving only a trace of faint smile lines on the corners of his lips.
The honest boy Luo Wanggen suddenly took over the words: "What protects the stone forest is not the Dharma, but the water yellow lotus that has been lost for seven thousand years. There are seven hundred and sixty-four witchcraft schools in the world, ranking seventh!" As he said this, he smiled confidently. , pointing at the corpse of the Taoist priest who had just died on the stone forest and had now turned into a puddle of soft flesh: "The water on the corpse is a pure and bitter yellow lotus! If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, touch the corpse and see if it can be smeared with water." With a hand of water, put the water into your mouth. Taste whether it is bitter or not!"
These words were originally supposed to be spoken by Chi Maojiu, but Luo Wanggen was afraid that because of his young age, a careless response would lead to disaster, so he directly took over the topic. Wen Buzuo stood still and praised Luo Wanggen in his heart: An honest boy can lie!
No one knows what the witchcraft is, so he can just tell the allusions about the ranking. The seventh one is much more realistic than the first one.
As soon as Luo Wanggen opened his mouth, the dwarf's bright eyes flashed like lightning, and he stared at the three-inch Ding Wenbu and said, "Seriously?"
Luo Wanggen felt quite depressed. He said it succinctly, but others turned their eyes away.
But Wen Budo probably understood that the dwarf must have a squint.
Luo Wanggen ignored the dwarf's question and said directly: "In terms of power, Shuihuanglian should be ranked among the top three, but because it is difficult to retract and release, it ended up being ranked seventh among the world's witchcraft ranked by Luo Tianshen. Qilian Sword Formation It’s true that we can break through the restrictions, but in the end we will both end up dead.”
Wen Buzuo curled his lips helplessly, Luo Wanggenjiu said well. But this last description. To Lao Jianghu's ears, there are some traces of whereabouts.
The old dwarf didn't ask which god Luo Tianshen was. Still looking at San Cun Ding Wen didn't say anything, but there was already a hint of contempt in his tone: "Both the jade and the stone will perish? How do you say that?"
Fortunately, Luo Wanggen was smart. He shrugged his shoulders and said with an impatient expression: "I've never seen it, so how would I know? I'll just say what's written in the book."
Apart from not looking at the real master when he spoke, the dwarf's expression was calm and determined from beginning to end. He did not pursue the question of whether they would die together, but directly asked: "Can you break the stone forest restriction?"
A Qilian disciple who had just explored the corpse walked up to the old dwarf, holding an antique wooden branch with a few crystal drops of water condensed on it. He just used this to stab the corpse.
The Qilian disciple's expression was a little strange, for he was afraid that his master would ask him to put the stick into his mouth and taste it to see if it was bitter.
Luo Wanggenjiu suddenly took a long stride and walked up to the dwarf old Taoist. He reached out and dipped his hand on the wooden branch, wiped a drop of water and put it into his mouth. Then he said to the old dwarf: "Bitter!"
The dwarf old Taoist had a rare change of expression, and narrowed his eyes to stare at the Qilian disciple holding a wooden branch next to Luo Wanggen: "If you can break the restriction, the old Taoist will ensure that you leave the golden nest safely!"
The Qilian disciple looked calm, knowing that the master was not talking to him.
Unexpectedly, Luo Wanggen also smiled and said: "It's useless to tell me, it doesn't count if I say it!" He turned around and walked back to his side without saying anything or doing anything.
Wen Budo seemed to think about it for a moment, then shook his head as if it wasn't a good idea: "Then you guys go ahead and let that thing hit the stone forest. We are not in a hurry. We will wait until you can't break it open." He raised his finger and pointed. Oh my god, then I remembered that Xiao Yi had been blown away by the sword array in the sky, and he smiled with his mouth open, but it was not obvious that he was embarrassed. Still really feel happy for myself.
Wen Buzuo was afraid that if the Qilian sect's old master used his magical power, his group would die immediately; the dwarf old master was wary of the sudden appearance of the divine thunder and the master of sound transmission. Who is this person? What’s more, we need to know whether this group of people can break the stone forest ban, and whether this ban is as the honest boy Luo Wanggen said. If you want to destroy it, you will be destroyed together. Wen Buzuo always pretended to be indifferent, and his words were impeccable.
Wen Buzuo knew in his heart that there was something in the stone forest that the Qilian Immortal Sect was bound to get. In the eyes of the old Taoist, his group must also be here for the stone forest. There is no explanation at all. We can't tell others that we are actually here. The purpose of capturing your mountain-protecting mythical beasts is to find Master Changli who broke off your mountain-protecting treasure, Linglong Ice. Other excuses are useless, no one is a fool, and the explanation can only become darker and darker.
Both sides have their own fears. And no one can trust anyone. They were frozen in place for a while.
In front of the crystal clear stone forest, almost all the golden sprites were killed, and the remaining few fled quickly. Two molar copper ants were seriously injured. Reluctantly squeezing their bodies together, they no longer have the energy to be intimate anymore. They can only watch helplessly as Wen Leyang absorbs the poison layer by layer.
Wen Leyang couldn't move now. The only bargaining chip he had to wait for others was the loudspeaker in Xiao Yi's hand.
The trumpet is not a talisman, but a glory bomb.
The old dwarf didn't seem to be in a hurry. He was talking about Wen Bu Doo, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chi Maojiu. No one could tell who he was looking at.
Wen Buzu imitated Chang Li and changed his attitude after a while. But his mind was spinning faster than the poison in front of Wen Leyang. He had already thought of countless ideas, but none of them were feasible. Whether fighting or escaping, the most terrible thing is that Wen Leyang cannot move. The last time Wen Leyang was trapped in the toad's belly was ten months. This time, it seems that the situation will not last longer. The problem cannot be solved by delaying it for a few sentences. It can be delayed for ten minutes, but it cannot be delayed for two hours, let alone two hours. Ten months. No matter whether Xiao Chi Maojiu stepped forward to unlock the stone forest's restrictions, the old Taoists would use their magical powers.
Just when Wen Buzuo's brain began to hurt, there was a sudden silence around him!
Suddenly there was no sound in Pinjin Nest, and it became completely quiet.
Even if you want to be a smart person like Wen Bu, you still have to react and suddenly realize that the sudden silence is because the sound of metal friction made by Liu Du's crazy rotation has disappeared!
All those who followed Wen Leyang into the Qilian Mountains immediately turned around. They knew that turning around at this time was the easiest time to be attacked. But the big speaker ran away first. Even if others were attacked by surprise, they probably wouldn't even have a chance to scream. It's better to look back and see if Wen Leyang came to get a good deal.
The dwarf veteran was stunned for a moment, seeing that the other party didn't take them seriously at all, and he was even more determined to think that there was a master hiding there.
Xiao Yi cheered in surprise, just like a clear stream, splashing into the tranquility of Pinjin Nest, Wen Leyang actually smiled at everyone with a bright face.
The last time it took ten months to absorb the earth poison, this time it only took a few dozen minutes to absorb the gold poison. However, not all of the vortex formed by the golden poison was absorbed into his body, and it could not even be seen that it had decreased. It fell silently back to the ground, and once again turned into an undercurrent that melted all things.
Wen Leyang stood in the center of the poisonous flow, exactly where the two copper ants were not long ago.
Xiao Yi's big eyes were filled with Wen Leyang's smile. He didn't even see the poison on the ground, so he raised his legs and ran towards Wen Leyang.
Wen Buzuo exclaimed, Wen Bu said the tiger pounced, it was all instinctive reactions.
Wen Leyang was not in a hurry at all. The dark copper-colored poison on the ground seemed to be alive. The poison under Xiao Yi's feet kept retreating to both sides with her footsteps, leaving a gap. After she ran over, , and closed silently.
After running two steps, Xiao Yi realized what was happening under his feet. He let out an unexpected sigh. He looked at Wen Leyang in surprise and joy, then cheered loudly again and started running around, playing with Liu Du.
Wen BuShu also somersaulted into the poison, and similarly, the dark copper-colored poison wave immediately gave way to the ground for him.
Unlike Xiao Yi, Wen Busuo stood up in a daze, then hurriedly somersaulted out, jumped to his brother Wen Busuo, and whispered: "Isn't this girl too courageous?"
Wen Buzuo chuckled: "Girl is happy to see Wen Leyang alive!"
Wen Leyang was not only able to move quickly this time. Moreover, he also grinded the teeth of two copper ants and took over the golden flow poison. Even he himself did not expect this situation.
The eyes of the uninjured Qilian disciples quickly changed from surprise to vigilance. They knew better than anyone how powerful the poison of Zhijinliu was.
The two molar copper ants and the Qilian Immortal Sect lived and grew up together in the Pinjin Nest and were considered neighbors. Both of them are innocent, and they have joined forces this time for Shi Lin, but now that Mo Ya's cruelty has been taken away by Wen Le Yang, this may be a big trouble.
After Xiao Yi played for a while, he jumped to Wen Leyang, tilted his head and looked at him carefully: "Why so fast?"
I crawled out of Wen Leyang's chest after struggling, tilted my head and looked up at the owner like Xiao Yi, and then threw myself to the ground with all my strength. After feeling the happiness of the poison flowing in and out, and the poison returning in and out, he crawled towards two listless and seriously injured molars not far away, shaking his head.
These three bugs are all spiritual species, so I let them go with two molars at first. Later, I surrendered and saved them at gunpoint. Although we have known each other for a short time, we have a deep connection with them.
Wen Leyang knew that both molars were seriously injured and their venom was gone. He couldn't hurt me anymore. He didn't care about what the bugs were talking about. He took Xiao Yi's hand and said with a smile to her: "We'll talk about this later, look!" He said with another word. One finger pointed at the ground, and dark copper-colored poison suddenly began to flow on the ground. In the blink of an eye, a huge carrot shape appeared on the ground.
Xiao Yi laughed loudly, threw the big horn to Wen Budo with all his strength, reached out and took out a carrot from his pocket, and stuffed it into Wen Leyang's hand.
Ever since Wen Leyang was able to move again, the dwarf old Taoist who had been silent suddenly spoke and said to Wen Leyang: "Your Excellency's magical powers have opened my eyes to the old man!"
Wen Leyang nodded towards the dwarf master and was about to speak when he was suddenly startled. He asked tentatively: "Are you talking to me?" The old Taoist's eyes were fixed on little Chi Maojiu.
The old dwarf's voice was not loud and had no murderous intent, but it was full of determination: "When you were doing your work just now, the Qilian Immortal Sect took back the sword array and it was the most righteous thing to do. No matter who you are, leave the gold-selling nest immediately, otherwise you will be punished. The life and death enemy of the Qilian clan!"
The fiery red tassels, following the words of the dwarf master, were silently released into the air by the Qilian disciples.
Wen Leyang has no soul. I can't see through the monk's cultivation. But the red sword formation that Qilian disciples moved just now, at least it looked like it. It's not much worse than the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong that Kunlun Dao used against the Weeping Buddha in Jiuding Mountain.
Wen Leyang was in a stalemate with Liu Du just now. Although it seemed unbelievable to the old Taoist, he was secretly happy in his heart. Anyone would think that Wen Leyang would have his own skills to resist the poison of Mo Ya. After the stalemate, even if he could break through the metal If the poison flows, one's own vitality will be severely damaged.
Unexpectedly, Wen Leyang was not only uninjured, but also absorbed the poison from Mo Ya. The divine thunder that came from nowhere was already difficult enough to deal with. There was also a master of magic weapons hidden in the secret, and now there was another one who could instruct Liu Du. Enemy.
The old dwarf now felt regretful and wished he could ride on the pangolin and hit the ground again. After making his position clear, he kept a close eye on Chi Maojiu and prepared for a fight.
Xiao Chi Maojiu looked back at Wen Leyang with a helpless expression.
Wen Budo is much more calm now. As long as Wen Leyang can move, he can still escape if he can't be beaten. When he was about to speak for Wen Leyang with a smile, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently!
As soon as Wen Leyang stepped forward, a large area of dark copper flow poison immediately spread over, protecting everyone around him.
The expressions of the veteran Taoists were also extremely surprised. The flying swords moved around to protect their master, thinking that the opponent suddenly launched an offensive.
The earth beat violently, and a huge mound clung to the edge of the stone forest, arching vigorously.
The old dwarf felt relieved and shouted: "Protect the divine beast!" All the flying swords once again formed a thick red chain, like a straight river of lava that could never be crossed, lying between the two sides.
The big pangolin's head emerged from the hillock. Before the dwarf could breathe a sigh of relief, the big pangolin's two thick front paws desperately grabbed the ground. It had a sharp and big face, and every scale shone with fear and horror. , opened his mouth and yelled: "Pull me out..." Before he finished speaking, there was a whooshing sound, as if there was an irresistible force on the other end, pulling it back again.
Among the Qilian Immortal Sect, the dwarf master had the fastest reaction. When the big pangolin was pulled back, he had already shot up like an arrow, so fast that he couldn't even see the figure clearly, trying to catch his own mountain-protecting beast.
Then there was an earth-shattering scream!
The pangolin used magic to escape from the ground, instead of digging a big hole. Now it was pulled back by something unknown, and the ground suddenly became smooth again. For the second time in one night, the dwarf expert bumped into someone who had been hardened by Jin Xing. The force evaporated into a solid stone ground. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)