boom-
Amidst the violent mana fluctuations, a piece of horse training fell in the air.
Amidst the loud noise, a mask trembled, its luster dimmed, and it seemed that it would not last long.
In the sky, a monster in a bright robe hovered in the air, with a long knife in his hand that was shining brightly.
"Huh? This formation is really good, it is indeed one of the most important strongholds of the human race!"
Gou Huan clicked his tongue repeatedly.
On the same day, after Gou Huan obtained the artifact Sun Moon Wheel, he slaughtered Feng Xuanyi and Jian Li'an, captured their Nascent Soul, and let them lead the way to find the stronghold of the human race.
However, this stronghold of the human race is much more tightly defended, and several hidden warning circles have been arranged thousands of miles away. Gou Huan accidentally touched a magic circle, and when he arrived here, he found that the human monks had already opened up the magic circle and were waiting for the formation.
However, Gou Huan naturally wouldn't shrink back, and directly sacrificed the long saber, the divine weapon in his hand, to attack.
"Lord Gou Huan is wise! In this stronghold, there is an artifact called the Crab Shuttle, which is both offensive and defensive. Presumably, the formation they set up is based on the power of the Crab Shuttle. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to break through. However, the Crab Shuttle It is a divine tool. If you want to activate it, even with the help of the secret method handed down from the ancient times of the sect, you need at least two monks who transform the spirit to do it at the same time. The scale of the stronghold here is not as good as ours. All the high-ranking monks have gathered, and there are only three Apotheosis monks. Moreover, the quality of this mountain range is extremely ordinary, and those Apotheosis monks will often go out to practice in order to improve their cultivation. If the subordinates guess correctly , there is most likely only one deity cultivator here, and they have nothing but artifacts, so they can't use them." Jianlian's flattering voice sounded.
Now, he had already begun to accept the fact that his body was lost and his soul fell into the hands of the enemy.
He knew that if he wanted to survive, of course he had to hug Lord Gouhuan's thigh tightly and show the necessity of his existence all the time.
Unexpectedly, with this sentence, Gou Huan frowned slightly.
"Both offensive and defensive? The quality of an artifact that can appear in the realm of comprehension is not very good. What's more, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities. If you can't switch to attack, you can imagine its power. However, since you have already made a move, let's take it back by the way." !"
Apparently, in Gou Huan's heart, he has already regarded the swimming crab as his treasure.
…
At this time, in the formation, a woman in purple was suspended in the air, directing a group of monks to run back and forth to reinforce the formation.
But seeing this woman's figure is graceful, but her delicate face is full of sorrow.
boom-
In the sky, a blazing light cut down.
Above the head, the entire mask was shaken violently.
ah-
Amidst the miserable howls, the bodies of dozens of human monks suddenly exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and they were shocked to death by the fluctuation of the formation.
Seeing this, the woman in purple frowned even tighter.
"Dayou Jiang, lead your disciples to stick to the Lishui position."
"Yes, Senior Luo!"
A Nascent Soul cultivator with white beard and grandeur agreed, and immediately whistled, leading a group of monks towards Lishui.
"Zhao Wuwei, lead your disciples to stick to the position of heaven."
"Yes, Senior Luo!"
"Ma Su, lead your disciples..."
The woman in purple thought very fast. Under her order, a Nascent Soul monk led a large number of Jindan monks to rush back and forth in the formation, changing positions very quickly.
The large formation that had been shaken quickly stabilized again.
However, the sadness on the face of the woman in purple did not diminish in the slightest.
"Guan Ce, do you have any news about your Jiao Shizu?"
The woman in purple turned around and asked a fat monk next to her.
"Senior Huiluo, Master Jiao has received a message and is rushing back, but because of the long distance, it will take at least two hours to arrive." The obese monk replied respectfully.
"Two hours?" The purple-clothed woman smiled wryly, "Two hours, when she rushes back, I'm afraid she will only see ruins."
boom-
In the sky, another blazing blade light cut down.
Click!
Amidst the slight cracking sound, I saw cracks appearing in the mask in the air, just like a spider web woven in the sky.
"It's not good! The formation is about to break!"
"The formation is broken!"
"Uncle Jiang was shocked to death!"
"..."
There were exclamations everywhere, these elites of the human race, seeing that the large formation leaning against the barrier was so vulnerable, they all fell into panic.
The woman in purple calmed down instead, and with a wave of her sleeve, she threw a jade slip towards the fat monk next to her.
"Guan Ce, hurry up and gather people according to this list of people. These monks are all people with great potential, and they are the hope for the rise of our human race. After a while, after the formation is broken, you lead these people to teleport from the back immediately." Leave for a while, and then flee far away, don't care what happens and don't come back."
The woman in purple exhorted deliberately.
"But, Senior Luo..."
"Don't say too much, act immediately!" The woman in purple frowned.
If possible, she would also like to use the teleportation array to escape with these people.
However, the purple-clothed woman knew that at the level of the cultivator of Huashen, the teleportation array had just finished transmitting, and there were spatial fluctuations, which the cultivator of Huashen could easily sense and track.
Therefore, someone must come to hold back that bright-colored robed monk.
The woman in purple could sense that the bright-colored robed monk was extremely terrifying. She didn't even have the slightest confidence to defeat him, and she wasn't even sure whether she could escape.
Seeing that the formation is about to break, a disaster may be inevitable.
At this moment, the sky suddenly calmed down.
"Um?"
The woman in purple froze for a moment, and when she detected it with her spiritual sense, she was surprised to find that the monk in the bright-colored robe had disappeared.
"What's going on here? Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was willing to give up?"
The woman in purple was only slightly surprised. However, she did not hesitate too much, and immediately directed the monks to seize this precious time and quickly repair the magic circle.
No matter what conspiracy the enemy has, it is always right to reinforce the magic circle.
At this time, Gou Huan, a monk in bright robes, was already tens of thousands of miles away, and was flying away at an extremely fast speed.
"Is the information accurate?"
Wrapped in a mask, a stone drill next to Gou Huan just followed, it was the Great Elder Mingluo.
However, at this time, Ming Luo did not have the demeanor of a great elder at all, but had a flattering expression on his face.
"Yes, Mr. Gou Huan, it's absolutely true! It's right among the 100,000 mountains. Judging from the direction he's going, he should be heading towards the central mountain range."
Ming Luo danced and said, looking extremely wretched.
"Going to the central mountain range? It's strange, why can't the deity sense his existence?"
Gou Huan frowned slightly. In terms of his strength, as long as it is a target he has seen, he should be able to sense it within the scope of the cultivation world.
However, now that he knew Zhang Yang's approximate range, he still couldn't sense it, which was a little strange.
"Perhaps there is some hidden treasure!" Gou Huan didn't think much about it, and quickly let go of the matter. "In this case, once you lose his trace, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to find him again. In the 100,000 mountains, head towards the central mountain range. Hmm! Zhang Zhanyuan seems to be near there, so let him know and let him set off immediately and intercept him first." Hold that zombie, no matter what, you can’t let him escape. Also, all of your clansmen in the vicinity must take action, except for some people to watch, everyone else must take action, stop him at all costs!”
A cold light flashed in Gou Huan's eyes. In his heart, he never regarded those stone scorpions, or even Zhang Zhanyuan, as life.
"Yes, Mr. Gou Huan." Ming Luo Gong agreed, and immediately passed the order in his own way.
…
Swish!
In a blink of an eye, several of Zhang Yang's avatars merged into one.
With a big mouth, the devouring skill was cast.
puff!
A blood arrow spurted out from the wound on Monk Mi Sha's chest, and a blood injection directly poured into Zhang Yang's mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the body of Great Monk Mi Sha turned into a mummy.
Zhang Yang's body was surrounded by bursts of faint blood, and his eyes were red, which was the symptom of having just finished sucking blood.
"Hmm! The blood essence of the cultivator of Huashen is indeed a great tonic!"
Zhang Yang grinned with a wicked smile.
These blood essences are full of strong mana, and they are stored in Zhang Yang's body, and it will take a while to completely refine them.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, the necklace of nine skulls and the Nawu ring have fallen into his hands.
A ray of consciousness impacted, and with a "click", the remaining trace of consciousness in the Nawu ring had been broken. Then, during the exploration of the spiritual consciousness, the things in the ring of Nawu were completely reflected in the sea of consciousness.
A smile immediately appeared on Zhang Yang's face.
"How rich! So many treasures!"
Zhang Yang clicked his tongue repeatedly.
"Monk Misha has such a cultivation level, and he is also a relatively powerful existence among monks of the same level. Coupled with his despicable character, it seems that as long as he is fancy, no matter who the opponent is, he will not hesitate to shoot. Thousands Years have accumulated so much, and it is normal to think about it.”
"Quack! This is a cheap deity."
Zhang Yang laughed and put away the Nawu Ring with great satisfaction.
Then look at the nine skulls in his hand.
Several of them were slightly dimmed because they had just been attacked.
"This fairy artifact seems to be of average quality, but as long as it is a fairy artifact, it is fine. Put it away first, and find a chance to recognize the owner. Collect one by one, and when you have collected ten fairy artifacts, use the clone technique to split them up when you are facing each other. Create ten avatars, and then, each avatar uses a fairy weapon to attack the enemy... quack quack!"
Zhang Yang laughed heartily, imagining that beautiful day.
This is simply to maximize the power of the avatar technique! This method of warfare is simply the most suitable for Zhang Yang, who has a strong spiritual sense.