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Chapter 447 Powerful Restriction!I can't move an inch!Xianyuan Daoyun!Divine light baptism!
Everyone was shocked!

Bad feeling!
Many people knew Jiushan Taoist Golden Hammer and knew the power of this magic weapon. When the golden hammer broke, everyone's hearts sank.

"Young Master Long Jiu, how is the situation now, can this formation still be broken?" Liu Qingqing said softly.

Couldn't even this Young Master Long Jiu, who is proficient in formations, be unable to break through formations?

Liu Weiwei panicked.

Long Jiu was silent.

for a long time,

Long Jiu said slowly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, this time is indeed a sacred mountain in the cave. The formation is too mysterious. I think this is a large formation set up by the gods on the land. My cultivation level is not enough to break through the restriction here. .”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions became serious.

Originally thought that relying on Long Jiu could break through the mountains,

Unexpectedly, even this disciple of Taoist Nine Mountains himself could not do it, and the formation here is too terrifying.

Everyone thought for a moment, and a middle-aged man with a mourning stick on his shoulder said, "Let me break in!"

His face was pale and his breath was cold,
At first glance, he is a heretic master.
Oh oh oh!
The middle-aged man suddenly covered his face and wept bitterly,
Everyone: "."

The sloppy old Taoist was the first to react: "A mourner?"

This folk profession enshrines black and white impermanence as the patriarch,
Crying and mourning can achieve the effect of manipulating the death of people,

Everyone's face changed when they heard the words, and they looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly.

Oh oh oh!
As his mournful cries became louder and louder, a vague black figure slowly spread forward with a mourning stick on its shoulders!
"Primitive spirit and method? No, why does this breath look like a ghost?"

Someone frowned.

Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the mourner.

The voice of the middle-aged man became more and more shrill. If he hadn't entered the cave this time, he would have only a few days to live.

Everyone can retreat, but he can't!

Therefore, even if he does not hesitate to expose the methods of the mourners, he must earn a chance!
The phantom on his body is getting closer and closer to the restriction!
The mourning stick on the shoulder was also surrounded by a layer of black mist.

Suddenly!

The mourners looked up,
The phantom waved the mourning stick and smashed it down heavily,
There is no earth-shattering momentum,

A prohibition shining with divine light emerged, with countless brilliance flowing on it,

Thorough and rigorous.

There is an ancient atmosphere.

At this time, a crack appeared on the entire formation,
It seemed to be melted away silently.

This strange attack method makes people shudder.

The mourner's heart relaxes,
"There is a play!"

As long as this restriction can be broken, then there are so many monks here, they will definitely be able to rush to the peak of the holy mountain!
Boom!

Accident happened suddenly!

The violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged from all directions, criss-crossing,

In an instant, the mourners were blasted into blood foam!
Immediately, the mourner completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
hiss!
This dangerous scene made everyone gasp,
The old man in black robe said slowly, "Let me try it."

This person's eyes are full of divine light, and his bearing is extraordinary.
It looks like the kind that can be played very well.
He took out a handful of soybeans from the cloth pouch at his waist.

hand kneading formula,

Take a breath out of your mouth,
Then sprinkle the handful of soybeans on the ground.

A group of heavily armored soldiers with weapons appeared,
"Scattering beans into soldiers!"

someone exclaimed.

The black-robed old man squeezed the formula with his hands, and muttered something in his mouth.

Whoa!

The clatter of heavy armor,

This team of soldiers rushed towards the restriction in front!

Although only a dozen people
But there is a momentum of galloping thousands of troops.

This old man in black robe is very smart,
He uses this technique of throwing beans into soldiers, but he doesn't need to take any risks himself!
Boom!

The formation made a loud noise,

The spiritual energy from the surrounding world surged in, squeezing the soldiers frantically.

Bang bang bang!

All heavily armored and powerful soldiers were crushed!
But things didn't stop,
The prohibition on the holy mountain continued to squeeze towards the black-robed old man, and countless dark golden thin lines came densely, criss-crossing!
The expression of the old man in black robe changed, he took out a handful of paper thread from his arms and threw it out!
Paper money all over the sky formed a huge barrier, blocking the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
The black-robed old man took this opportunity to escape from here by casting spells.

boom!
The body of the black-robed old man in mid-air turned into blood mist,
There is a trace of weirdness in the blood!
Is this the fate of forcibly breaking into the prohibition of Shenshan! ?

Everyone fell silent for a moment,

Long Jiu frowned deeply.

Everyone's temptations still haven't seen the limit of the sacred mountain's prohibition,

he sighed,
Ready to take Old Zhao out of here,

but,

He stopped abruptly,
There was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"how come!?"

"The restriction that was broken just now, why is it restored again!"

Long Jiu's pupils shrank.

The way back was blocked!

That prohibition reappeared!

"It's troublesome this time!" Long Jiu smiled wryly.

"Master Long Jiu, what happened?" Liu asked lightly.

When Long Jiu told about the restoration of the ban, there was an uproar!
A chilling atmosphere enveloped the group of monks.

this side,
Li Yanchu took Xiao Ran and Zhang Wei,
The three walked up all the way without encountering any resistance.
open wall art,
Easily open a hole,

Walking up with the two of them has almost no effect on the operation of this large formation.

Zhang Wei admired the supernatural powers of this senior Cao Cao!
It's so arrogant!

They soon came to the halfway up the mountain, Xiao Ran stopped suddenly,
Gently walk towards a stone wall.

Stretch out your slender fingers and gently touch the stone wall.

"Here is a supernatural insight left by a Taoist senior." Xiao Ran said softly.

Zhang Wei was stunned and hurried forward, but he didn't feel anything.

Li Yanchu's eyes flickered with magic light, and he could clearly see the mystery of the stone wall.

There is a mass of pure brilliance flowing,

It is a very mysterious power,

"Is this the method of the land gods?" Li Yanchu thought. .

After years of baptism, it is still possible to leave insights and give opportunities to future generations.

just,

Was the senior who left the opportunity at the beginning idle?

Why leave opportunities halfway up the climbing steps?

He shook his head slightly,
A figure of a Taoist senior with a chic and unconstrained style emerged in his mind.

Zhang Wei expressed his envy.

Let's climb the mountain together,

Why didn't I?
He glanced at Li Yanchu, and saw that he didn't feel anything,
Feeling a little better,
Daoist Cao Cao didn't have much insight at first.

Zhang Wei felt a little more comfortable.

After Xiao Ran was baptized by a trace of Dao rhyme in the stone wall, when she opened her eyes again,
His eyes are shining,

The whole temperament is a bit stronger.

She smiled at Li Yanchu.

"Thank you, if the Taoist priest hadn't brought me here, Xiao Ran wouldn't have made such a fortune."

Li Yanchu said: "This is all your own fate, this thing is about fate."

Li Daochang, who has been in two caves and blessed places, has a great say in this kind of matter.

Xiao Ran's luck became more majestic in his eyes at this time,
And the fresh air gradually condensed into the appearance of a strange flower.

It is indeed a fairy cave,
For them, the opportunities left everywhere are great fortune.

(End of this chapter)