monk family

Chapter 742 The Pagoda Opens
Canglian Peak.

Four sword rainbows flashed across the peak.

The old man Fu Zixu made a tactic with his right hand, and a tactic hit the bottom of the mountain. Suddenly, a series of ripples flashed, the formation was opened, and the old man took the lead and fell into the Canglian Peak.

This Canglian Peak.

It took the Fu family three years to arrange a fourth-tier Canglian Formation with integrated offense and defense, in order to open the seven-colored pagoda after Fu Shiyi came out of the secret realm.

In Yuhua Township.

At that time, Fu Shiyi was trying to transfer flowers to others.

Just slightly uncovering the seal of the pagoda, an astonishing celestial phenomenon appeared. To be safe, the Fu family had to spend time, energy and material resources to cover it up.

"The ranks of this colorful pagoda are ominous"

"but"

"According to the cultivation of the three of us who formed alchemy, it shouldn't be difficult to open the pagoda."

The old man glanced at Fu Shishi and sixth sister Mo Lan, and the three of them looked at each other and nodded. The old man slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a palm-sized pagoda was suspended in the air. He and sixth sister Mo Lan retreated behind Fu Shiyi, Led by Fu Shiyi, the three of them sat cross-legged on the ground, and one after another, they punched into the pagoda in the air.

After half an hour.

After the pagoda absorbed enough true essence.

"buzz"

The pagoda trembled.

Immediately, it becomes larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A suction burst out.

Fu Shiyi trembled, and a steady stream of true essence was drawn out. Her golden core had already dried up in the breath, and that suction force began to absorb the essence and blood. Fu Shiyi was taken aback. Pagoda, but the more true energy this pagoda absorbs, the higher the level, Fu Shiyi's eyes burst out with a ray of light.

"Little yellow."

"Xiaofeng"

"Come out and help!"

The voice did not fall.

Two groups of lights flashed.

Two phoenixes, Xiao Huang and Xiao Feng, appeared in a flash. They were both peak fourth-order spirit beasts, and their demon power was more than ten times that of Fu Shishi and the others combined.

With their addition.

Fu Shishi and the others had time to breathe.

Fu Shiyi raised his head and swallowed a handful of Gu Yundan.Quickly refining medicinal power.

"Om!!!!"

The colorful pagoda trembled even more.

The effort of half a stick of incense.

Already hundreds of feet high.

Surrounded by colorful streamers.

Gorgeous.

In the middle of the pagoda.

Two hundred-foot-high ancient gates were revealed.

"Squeak!"

The door slowly opened a crack, but then, a suction force that was more than [-] times stronger than before came from the gap, and the two phoenixes only lasted for less than ten breaths, and the monster power in their bodies was absorbed, " Chirp", with a wail, the two phoenixes shrank to the size of a palm, and got into Fu Shiyi's spirit animal bag.

"This"

A trace of panic flashed in Fu Shishi's eyes.

now.

want to terminate.

But she found that it was too old.

How to do.

If you can't think of a countermeasure.

She, the old man and sixth sister Mo Lan will definitely be sucked into it.

This scene.

Although unexpected.

A trace of panic also flashed in Liu Yiyi's eyes.

The index finger of his right hand made quick pinches, rehearsing something.

There was a flash of determination in the old man's eyes, and he said quickly:

"Eleventh, six girls, get ready, I will help you disconnect from the pagoda!"

"No, grandfather."

Fu Shiyi blurted out.

The old man wanted to sacrifice himself to save her and sixth sister Mo Lan.

How could Fu Shiyi let her relatives die in front of her eyes, she forced herself to calm down, worked her mind quickly, and thought about the solution
"Eleven, what are you waiting for!"

The old man was in a hurry.

He didn't know what magic weapon he took out.

With a flick.

Thousands of gold threads floated out of the three-inch-long writing brush, wrapping Fu Shiyi and sixth sister Mo Lan in a circle, making the pagoda's devouring power return in vain, turning a corner, and all fell on him. His originally vigorous body , instantly old and bent.

(End of this chapter)